“Mum?“ Amber called again. Aunt Matilda turned to Amber, gazing at her intensely.“Amber, what do you know about him?“ She asked, I noticed both of her hands, grabbing tightly into the counter.I moved closer to her, trying to make her feel a little bit of closure, maybe then she will feel comfortable opening up to me, I needed to hear the part of her story, i needed to know what really happened.“Mum, remember when you called me from jail, and I told you I met him, remember you didn't have the chance to talk to me because your time was up, I still need answers, that's all, as my mother I need to know how you had me, and who my father is also, I can't keep living in lies, and most of all, I can't keep living in the lies Mrs Laurette has always told me,” I said. Amber hoped Mrs Laurette would forgive her if she ever got to find out she said this about her, all Amber wanted was to make Mrs Laurette look like a bad person, maybe then, Aunt Matilda would be able to open up.Amber guess w

Who then is my father?“ Amber asked. Aunt Matilda heaved in deeply, letting out a heavy sigh.“He died in a car accident, just when I was eight months pregnant,” Aunt Matilda mumbled. Amber was dumbstruck, not knowing how to feel at that moment. Her biological father was dead, with all hope given to her about Mr Oliver and then Mr Ralph, it turned out to be that she had a father, at least not a real father.*******Bailey woke up late because she had slept again. She yawned loudly, stretching out her hands and feet before pulling the duvet cover off her, and then she got down from the bed.She walked straight to the bathroom, took a pee, and then came over to the sink, looking straight at the mirror for a while. She then turned on the water as she bent down to wash her face.When she was done, she took out a white towel, dabbing it on her face as she walked out of the bathroom. She sat on the bed, reaching for her phone, she turned it on.The first thing Bailey saw was the video she t

“I'll just have to try another way, and when I'm done, I can finally have you as mine,” Kennedy laid back on his bed, staring at the ceiling. The thought of him fucking Talia crossed his mind. His c*ck had erected due to his dirty thoughts, but it got distracted by his phone ringing.Kennedy grunted while he sat up, picking up his phone by his side. He looked at the screen. It was a familiar number.Although he doesn't save numbers to his phone, he would only recognize who is calling him by the last two digits.“Hey,” Kennedy answered.“What's taking you so long?“ It was Aunt Matilda.“You don't expect me to just show up and shoot him on the head right?“ Kennedy mumbled.“Are you out of your mind? Didn't I pay you already? You're meant to be done with the job by now, I am meant to be hearing news of Wayne's death already, if you know you can't do the job, quickly refund my money,” Aunt Matilda grumbled. Kennedy giggled.“I can see you are out of your mind right? If you think killing

“Hello,” Kennedy said, hoping it was Wayne, he had never spoken to Wayne on call, although he gave Wayne his number on their first meeting.“Hey babe,” Kennedy heard. It wasn't Wayne. Damn! It wasn't Wayne.“Lillian,” Kennedy mumbled.“Babe, what's wrong? You sound surprised to hear my voice, and ever since you took that business trip, you haven't for once called to know how i and you daughter is doing, you've been acting so weird lately,”“And how have I been acting weird, i am on a business trip, isn't that clear to you that I would be so busy with work, I mean, I was thinking of calling you and Bella this evening, it I guess you read my mind, I am sorry if I made you feel any sort of way,” Kennedy apologized, rolling his eyes.“It's fine, we are your family, and Bella is just three, she needs her father more right now, you know I'm only doing this because I had no father figure growing up, I know what I faced and I do not want my child, our! Child go through the same thing, we lov

"And who might that be?" Kennedy asked. He began to move towards her, but Talia stood her ground, not moving an inch, knowing that if she let Kennedy into her house, they might just end up in her bed."Who, Talia? tell me who that bastard is," Kennedy reached for Talia's neck, wanting to tighten his grip on her throat."It's my boss, Wayne, I'm in love with my boss," Talia mumbled in fear. Kennedy released his grip on her neck and took a few steps back as he began to giggle, pointing his finger at her."Wait, are you joking with me? Is this some kind of joke, you're in love with your boss? With Wayne?" Kennedy laughed again, shaking his head in disbelief.He approached Talia again."Common babe, you know who your Boss is, you know his taste, and believe me, you are so! far from his taste, so let me in, I need you right now, just let me in," Kennedy leaned in to kiss Talia's neck, but she quickly pulled away."You say I am way out of my boss's league, so what makes you think I am not