Novels by Author Spiky

Chapter 6Mrs. Jackson suddenly burst into laughter, her amusement echoing through the tense atmosphere. “You can’t do what again? You can’t work as her driver? Do you even have a choice? You expect to stay in this house and sleep without lifting a finger?” she jeered, her words dripping with sarcasm.Salvador, standing tall despite the ridicule, affirmed, “Sandra has already terminated my employment.”Mrs. Jackson’s laughter faded as realization dawned on her. “I said that out of anger. I expected you to beg me,” Sandra admitted, her tone now tinged with regret.Unshaken, Salvador maintained his composure. “I can’t continue working as your driver. I have my pride, and I’ll go out and search for a new job,” he stated firmly, his determination evident.Mrs. Jackson scoffed, unable to hide her skepticism. “A new job? Are you even good at anything?” she questioned, her words laced with doubt.“I know that in your eyes, I may not amount to much, but I will search for a job,” Salvador stat

Chapter 5“And what the hell are you discussing with her?” Sandra exclaimed, her finger pointed accusingly at Alexa as soon as he approached her. Alexa sighed and disdainfully rolled her eyes before turning and heading towards her car.“Did you see the insult you brought upon me? She only had the audacity to do that to me because you gave her an audience. You didn’t even have the decency to respect me as your wife!” Sandra’s voice grew louder as she yelled.“Are you jealous right now?” Salvador questioned, his words slipping out before he could fully process them. Sandra, taken aback by the unexpected comment, burst into laughter.“You must think you’re some sort of king? Jealous? Of whom? You?” she chuckled, her voice laced with sarcasm. “You two are seemingly more compatible, but you should at least show some respect for me whenever we go out,” she retorted.“But please remember, I am not here as your husband, I am here solely as your driver,” Salvador replied, his tone neutral as h

Chapter 5“And what the hell are you discussing with her?” Sandra exclaimed, her finger pointed accusingly at Alexa as soon as he approached her. Alexa sighed and disdainfully rolled her eyes before turning and heading towards her car.“Did you see the insult you brought upon me? She only had the audacity to do that to me because you gave her an audience. You didn’t even have the decency to respect me as your wife!” Sandra’s voice grew louder as she yelled.“Are you jealous right now?” Salvador questioned, his words slipping out before he could fully process them. Sandra, taken aback by the unexpected comment, burst into laughter.“You must think you’re some sort of king? Jealous? Of whom? You?” she chuckled, her voice laced with sarcasm. “You two are seemingly more compatible, but you should at least show some respect for me whenever we go out,” she retorted.“But please remember, I am not here as your husband, I am here solely as your driver,” Salvador replied, his tone neutral as h

Chapter FourSandra’s words filled the air as she expressed her desire to continue managing Salvador for the moment. “Mum, I think I still want to manage him for now. It’s satisfying to have someone to boss around,” she confessed, planting a loving kiss on her mother’s cheek. With a purposeful stride, she approached Salvador and effortlessly flung her bag towards him.“Let’s go,” she commanded, and Salvador obediently followed her instructions. They made their way to the garage, the tension between them evident. Without a word, Salvador opened the car door for her, silently acknowledging her status as the one in control. As Sandra settled into the car, Salvador took his place in the driver’s seat. He maneuvered the vehicle towards their destination, driving with a focused determination.Upon arriving at the venue, Salvador hurriedly stepped out of the car and quickly moved to open the door for Sandra, a gesture of chivalry that was met with an icy disdain. As they entered the building

Chapter ThreeSalvador furrowed his brows, desperately trying to recall if he had made a mistake. Maybe he had kept the money in another hiding spot? But no matter how thoroughly he searched, it was nowhere to be found. His heart sank, and a disappointment washed over him. He had once again let his wife down, despite numerous attempts to make things right between them.“I searched everywhere, it’s gone,” Salvador uttered, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and sorrow. He had failed yet again, unable to fulfill his promise to his wife. The weight of his failures seemed to bear down on him, amplifying his feelings of inadequacy.“Didn’t I tell you? This man is good for nothing. Just get the hell out of here,” Mr. Jackson’s voice boomed with a potent mix of anger and frustration, punctuating his harsh words with tears that streaked down his face. The room seemed to vibrate with the force of his emotion, adding an uncomfortable tension to the already fragile atmosphere. Salvador

Chapter Two“I know you can never amount to anything,” Mr. Jackson sneered, his words laced with contempt. “Yes, I warned my daughter about you, but she doesn’t listen.” He turned his attention to Sandra, his voice dripping with scorn. “I told you this man would never amount to anything. I received a call from his office that they just terminated his contract. Even the money he earns isn’t enough to feed himself, let alone support you and cover your expenses. You mentioned he was going to fund your birthday party on Saturday. Did you even stop to consider whether he could fulfill that promise?”“He will fail because he is a magnet that has being destined to attract misfortune everywhere he goes,” Mrs. Jackson interjected, adding her voice to the chorus of disapproval.Sandra’s face went pale. She looked from her husband, to her father, then back to her husband. An unbelievable expression etched her face as she found it difficult to believe what her ears are hearing. “I — I don’t know

Matthew's heart pounded in his chest, its rhythmic beat echoing through his entire being. A sense of trepidation washed over him, settling heavy in the pit of his stomach. The air seemed to thicken around him, heavy with an unspoken tension that threatened to suffocate him.Judas's eyes glinted with a knowing spark, a hint of mischief that made Matthew's skin crawl. His smile grew wider, his lips curling up into a sly, knowing grin. The atmosphere around them grew increasingly oppressive, weighted with an anticipation that seemed to vibrate through every molecule.The door to the room burst open, and Tyler, Sanya, and Alex stormed in, their faces set in determined expressions. The sudden intrusion caught Judas off guard, and his eyes widened in shock, his smile faltering. For a moment, he seemed frozen, his mind reeling as he realized he had been outmaneuvered.The air in the room seemed to shift, the balance of power suddenly tilting in favor of the newcomers. The tension was palpabl

"This is beyond what we thought," Alex replied, his voice filled with surprise and a hint of concern. He looked at Tyler, his eyes wide with alarm. "Judas is escalating things faster than we anticipated."Tyler's face was set in a determined expression, his eyes narrowed in thought. "We need Matthew's response," Tyler said, his voice low and muttered, as if he was thinking out loud.Alex paced around the room, his footsteps echoing off the walls. He was deep in thought, trying to process the latest development and come up with a plan to counter Judas's move. The air in the room was thick with tension, and the silence was oppressive, punctuated only by Alex's footsteps."Judas is overstepping his boundaries," Alex said, his voice firm and resolute. He stopped pacing and turned to face Tyler and Sanya. "We need to take a stand and show him that we won't be intimidated."Tyler's eyes narrowed, his expression thoughtful. He was considering Alex's words, weighing their options.But before

Tyler stood up from his seat, his eyes scanning the room as he began to pace back and forth. His mind was racing with thoughts and ideas, and he needed to move to process them. "Matthew, can you help us?" Tyler asked, his voice firm and resolute. He stopped pacing and turned to face Matthew, his eyes locked onto his.Matthew looked up, a hint of confusion on his face. "What do you mean, Tyler?" Matthew replied, his voice tinged with curiosity. He leaned forward, his elbows on his knees, as he waited for Tyler to elaborate.Tyler took a deep breath, his eyes never leaving Matthew's face. "I mean, can you use your resources to help us track down Judas and Rayna?" Tyler asked, his voice clear and concise. "We need all the help we can get if we're going to take them down."Tyler took a deep breath, his eyes locked onto Matthew's. "You have to be our bait to Judas and Rayna," Tyler answered, his voice low and serious.Sanya's eyes widened in surprise, her brow furrowed in concern. "How?" s

As they discussed, Tyler's eyes suddenly darted towards the entrance, his gaze locking onto a figure walking in. He nudged Matthew discreetly, his eyes never leaving the newcomer.Matthew followed Tyler's gaze, his eyes widening as he spotted Rayna walking towards them. Her eyes seemed to be fixed on them, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.Matthew's instincts kicked in, his mind racing with possibilities. "Could Rayna be stalking us?" he asked, his voice low and cautious.Tyler's expression turned serious, his voice steady. "Yes, she can," he replied, his eyes never leaving Rayna's face. "We need to be careful, Matthew. We don't know what she's capable of."Matthew's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger. "Let's attack her," he said, his voice low and menacing.But Tyler's expression turned cautious, his voice determined. "No, let's leave," he said, his eyes scanning the surrounding area. "This place is not safe for us. We don't know what Rayna is capable of, and we can't take

In that minute, Matthew leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on some point in the distance as he replayed Rayna and Judas' conversation in his mind. He was resonating with their words, his intuition picking up on the undercurrents of tension and urgency that had flowed beneath their exchange.As he wondered if he could intervene, a spark of curiosity ignited within him. But it was quickly followed by a more primal urge - a desire to take action, to insert himself into the situation and shape its outcome. Matthew's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with possibilities and scenarios.Just as he was pondering his next move, he heard Judas's voice, soft and urgent, drifting from the other room. "We must act quickly, Rayna," Judas said, his voice lowered to a whisper. Matthew's ears perked up, his interest piqued. Who was Judas talking to? And what did they need to act quickly about? Matthew's curiosity was now fully aroused, and he found himself leaning forward, his ears straining to pick

"Yes, but you heard a step," Rayna said, her voice firm, her eyes locked onto Judas's."Yes, I heard a vo...," Judas replied, but he couldn't finish his statement as they heard a loud, exploded sound. The ground shook beneath their feet, and the air was filled with the acrid smell of smoke and burning metal.Rayna and Judas were shocked, their faces pale with fear. They stumbled backward, their eyes wide with terror, as they tried to escape the spot.Judas peeped through a window, and from afar, he noticed that it was a car bomb. The vehicle was engulfed in flames, the metal twisted and charred beyond recognition. Judas's eyes widened in horror as he realized the magnitude of the explosion."What was that?" Rayna whispered, her voice trembling with fear.Judas turned to her, his face grim. "It's a car bomb," he replied, his voice low and urgent. "We need to get out of here, now."Rayna breathed heavily, her chest heaving with fear. "What is that?" Rayna asked, her voice trembling with