The morning came, Alora and Shierra had tea together, after finishing their tea they had a little amount of breakfast before getting ready for their spa day. Shierra finished dressing up, she was picking up earings when she decided to call Benedict, letting him know that she will bring Alora to the spa for a girls out, he immediately agree and she ended the call. Benedict doesn't care about what Alora does unless it concerns about her going out the gate.After she finished doing her make-up, picking and wearing her heels she grab her bag and walk outside the doorm, she walk towards Alora's room and knock on the door before opening it, she saw Alora putting on a nude lipstick on her lips, she's wearing a white dress, and black heels, partnered with a black shoulder bag that she gave her.Alora immediately smiled when she saw Shierra, her curly hair was tied into a ponytail. She took a final glance on her mirror before standing up, the regal and elegant looking woman who stood as her m

“No, please,” The sound of a desperate woman, begging for her life echoed, the whimper and sound of sobs slowly fading. He can feel the desperation, the hoarse and cracked voice. Like she’s been tortured, and wounded.Waking up with bullets of sweat, panting Tyron was catching his breath. He could feel the sweat running down his neck and forehead, grabbing a handful of hair as he leaned his elbow on his knee. “Nightmare,” he murmured before taking a glance at the bedside table, a light from the window was making it for him to see his Mi Amor’s picture, she was smiling while looking at him, holding a cup of coffee, it was a shot taken by his sister Arianne on the day of their second year anniversary, the day before the incident.He sighs and sets his foot on the floor, getting up off his feet, walking towards the small round table, beside the window where she used to sit and read her books.He missed her so much, but what could he do, he tortured them, making them beg for their life bu

“Bastard! You will regret this, dear brother,” Morgan hissed, Titus visited his brother in the jail after making sure he would not get out. Still, their father is determined to get him out with the scandalous news his brother brought to his father’s name, their father is trying to cover up the mess.“Make me regret brother, as far as I know, you are proven guilty but don’t worry, our father is doing everything for you,” Titus said, he saw Morgan laugh. “Oh! I will dear brother, just wait and see,” From his angry expression, Morgan’s expression changed quickly.“I’ve got nothing to lose, brother, unlike you,” Titus said and stood up from the chair, Kevin immediately followed him, the warden closed the gate and they walked towards the jail’s exit. They immediately headed towards Titus' car, the driver opened the door for them and they immediately went inside.On their way to the mansion, his father called. “Titus, where are you?” His father asked. “Out, why?” He answered he can sense hi

Evening came, and the people of the mansion were busy preparing for the party this evening. Tyron heaved a sigh as he stared at his reflection in the mirror, after fixing his tie. “Mr. Anderson?” One of the maids called his name, he glance at the maid thru the mirror’s reflection.“Are you ready? Your father is waiting for you,” The maid said, he nodded his head and turn, walking towards the door. He saw his brother outside leaning on the wall, holding a bottle of wine, his hair is messy, his tie is unknot and he is only wearing white long sleeves and slacks. “What are you doing here?” He asked, he saw how his brother grinned before glancing at him. “Nothing, brother, don’t be so tense,” His brother said. He was about to walk past him when his brother spoke. “I wish that you would not regret the decision you made brother, it’s not easy in here,” His brother added, it sounded like a threat. “I’ve been through worst, and don’t worry, I won’t,” He said, sounding cold he stared at his br

“You know it’s dangerous,” Louise said, trying to tone down her voice while she is glancing at Sol’s parents, Sol sighed heavily. Somehow a part of her is saying that she should just ignore Tyron’s offer yet she’s thinking that maybe this will solve everything and she’s hoping he would keep his deal open after she thinks of an answer. “I know,” Sol said and she sighed heavily playing with the tip of her cup. “But you know, I have no choice, all I need to do is provide him an heir and the hotel will be mine again,” She added almost whispering, Louise heavily sighed and looks at her with pity. “Don’t look at me like that,” Sol said and looks away. She knew that once she agree to Tyron’s offer she’s his slave. “Don’t come at me saying that I am right,” Louise said rolling her eyes. She knows that this could backfire on her and might slap her face for dreaming something more. She scoffs at her own thoughts and looks at her mother pacing back and forth while talking with someone on the p