Taron knew he could not be spending a lot of time at home anymore, not with the way his mother was acting like she owned the place. He felt like he should stand on his words and not allow her to do whatever she liked. There was old people’s music coming from somewhere, and from his study, he could tell that either his mom was having a one woman enjoyment thing, or she had somehow made friends with other women around and she was having a party. Taron decided to go out to see for himself, and he was right. The woman was deciding to have a party without his consent. “What is going on?” Taron asked and two other women gasped. “Oh wow, you didn’t lie, this handsome boy is truly your son.” A woman who looked Indian said. “Obviously, why would I say he was mg son if he was not actually my son?” His mom said, rolling her eyes and waving them off. Taron turned to face his mom. “Once again, what is going on here?” Eloise grinned. “Well, I’m having a party, and you are invited to come s

"Any updates?" Selena sat across the three private investigators that she was given. She had quickly sold her house off, leaving Steve completely homeless, and she had gone and rented out an apartment for herself. That was where she was with the investigators. The three of them shared a loom before looking at Selena, and then the one in the middle, who happened to be the only woman in the trio, presented a file. "We honestly tried our best, but he's tightly packed." She said. "With security, that is what she means." One of her partners said. "So, what you're saying is that you were unable to get anything?" Selena hit her fists on the wooden table in front of her. "I'm going to request for a refund, because why is it so hard for private investigators to do their jobs?" "No, no, no." All three of the investigators got up at once in a bid to calm her down. "What is it?" Selena sat back down, glaring at them. Things had already been going rough enough for her and she didn't ne

Taron was impressed with how well Rebecca worked. She was very earnest and did even little things that Taron did not ask her to. And she always came around smelling like an exotic flower. A gentle exotic flower. Taron wondered if Selena had noticed Rebecca and hoped that she would come over to see him again, so he would see that he had indeed hired the next person to walk straight in for the interview. He would leave out the fact that Rebecca was also very qualified for the job. Taro wanted the anger and jealousy to go to Selena, through her pores and everything. His ends suddenly stood up and he scratched his head, wondering if he had a sixth sense that go ikr immediately tell him when Selena wears in the surrounding. Rebecca was already leaving; and once again, she bumped into Selena. “Oh, I’m so sorry I didn’t see you there.” Rebecca said, but Selena just walked by her as if she saw and heard nothing in particular. “You just hit my assistant! What is wrong with you?” Taron sai

Selena had been in Taron’s house since she got the news of her father dying. Taron had been so supportive and extremely helpful that she felt so bad for what she had done to him. Taron was such a sweetheart, and his new found wealth only made that more prominent. Taron walked into the extra room that he had allowed Selena to stay in. “Hey, are you okay?” Taron asked her. Selena nodded and looked up at Taron. He still looked the same, kind and wise, only this time with a lot more edge. She was wearing her silver silk nightgown that hung low. An idea came to her that made her to check if Taron was still into her. After all, he was looking at her with those eyes and she suddenly felt shy. Selena stood up and started to walk to Taron, her eyes straight up showed determination. “Do you want to go and get some water?” Taron asked again, and Selena chose not to reply to that. She got close to him and placed her hands on his shoulders tenderly. “W-what are you doing?” For the first t

“So, I just wanted to let you know that we’re moving out.” Taron paced in front of his mother. “What?” Eloise did not understand why he had suddenly made that decision. “You heard me the first time, mom, and the chief of security would be making some changes so your guards may not be your guards anymore.” Taron turned to leave. “But I like Connor, he is so sweet and he tells me stories when I’m bored, says I remind him of his late mother.” Eloise sighed. Taron shook his head and made a mental note to send a message that Connor should not be left behind. “How would my friends come to visit me, then?” Eloise asked. “That’s why we’re moving, mother, you’ve been so used to poverty that you don’t understand that you and your friends are putting us all in danger.” Train turned back. “No, that’s not true, you’ve always been a silly boy.” Eloise shook her head. “You are the silly one here, I almost got killed a few days back, so you don’t have a choice,” Taron stopped raisi