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Human Change.
Author: Gimmylla Gim
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HUMAN CHANGE.

Every one of the Moores was not a clone of a robot as Elvis had thought. They were just under the solid instructions of the man of the house. Jordan Moore.

Jordan had instructed them all that they should treat Elvis like their family when he returned home. Even if they didn't mean it.

He wanted Elvis to be treated comfortably like he should have been treated when he woke up.

He wanted everyone to pretend to be in unity and filled with love and joy which were not in the family.

Jordan wanted to try out another thing in the family. He had sat down and thought that if Elvis was comfortable, he would relate so much with Bernard Klein. Hence, his everyday dream would come to reality.

Jordan Moore also knew that Bernard had found Elvis. He knew that Bernard wanted Elvis back, and he might return the property to Elvis's name soon.

He felt that if he treated Elvis well and allowed him to visit Bernard constantly until whatever time Elvis wanted, his dream would in no time come i
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  • OPENED PAIN.

    OPENED PAIN.Elvis let go of Carl's hand and smiled at him. "I don't hate you.""I don't necessarily have a problem with it whether you hate me or not, since I don't cause you any problem."Elvis laughed dryly, "Really? My cousin is a man."Carl's hands dropped beside him and his fingers coiled. He didn't say anything more than he had said. He didn't have to.The little he had spoken was biting his skin to his heart like he used a biting cream.Elvis noticed he was pushing the guy too far, so he took a step back. He didn't want more enemies for himself."Thanks for coming by, anyway. My wife's friends would not stop gushing about you the other day, now I know why.""Why?""Your face. It screams perfection."Carl released himself with that and smiled. "I don't see very much difference between your face and mine."Elvis shrugged and turned to the guy that Ophar brought in, "Let's get me dressed.""Okay, your master." The guy bowed and led Elvis into the walk-in closet they came with.El

  • COUSIN IS COLD.

    COUSIN IS COLD.It was the Saturday, the day Elvis anticipated so must that for the past few days, he had been making and changing drafts of his plans.The one which took so much of his time, sweat and energy was the question, 'Who should be my prey? Who could make the perfect prey?' And so far so good, he had concluded.Camila.The baby to the family. Loved by her parents and brothers. Hated by her sisters-in-law. With her husband pretending to be a puppet that could be tossed to and fro.'If I can break her to zero, I can break the family then.' Elvis had planned.This day, Elvis was in the bed in the morning, he was not sleeping, but he had his lashes firmly left tired together.His breathing was steady, and one could easily mistake him to be asleep.The door of his room opened, and Ophar Moore led two people, a guy and a lady, into the room.Elvis kept his pretence."Let him sleep for a while, he seems to sleep late due to the excitement of the party. When he wakes up, dress him u

  • SOMETHING BIG ON SATURDAY.

    SOMETHING BIG ON SATURDAY.Elvis decided to ignore both of them. Their cat and rat argument was beginning to twist his brain in an ache.He got out of his seat and moved to the bed. None of the women noticed his change of position, they were too busy to notice anything.He lay on his bed and got himself in bed, and then he released a loud yawn.That got their attention."Do you want to sleep?" They both asked him at the same time and when they realized it, they glared hatefully at each other."I'm tired. My head hurts.""You need the rest then." Mia quickly spoke up, trying to boast that she cared more about Elvis. "Take a lot of break from everything, you will be fine."Elvis nodded. "Thank you, Mia."Mia smiled annoying to Camila, and threw a side look her way. Her lips were pulled out, and she winked at her before replying to Elvis. "You are welcome.""We will excuse you." She said to Elvis again."Please."Mia turned towards the door with her shoulders raised proudly. She felt too

  • SISTER-IN-LAW WANTS ME.

    SISTER-IN-LAW WANTS ME.Elvis took a step away from Mia, causing her hand to slip away from his body. He gazed at her from head to toe and shook his head, then took lazy steps towards his wardrobe and began to search through it, pretending not to pay any attention to her.Whereas, every of his attention was on her. He seemed to notice every little movement she made, and even the slow eaves of her chest and fall every time she breathed.He noticed even her unspoken words without staring at her.Mia went to where Elvis vacated, in front of his wardrobe, where he was searching for what to wear. She wrapped her hands around his waist and pressed a kiss on his back."Don't you feel what I'm feeling, Sweetheart?" She asked him."Are you not scared that I will snitch on you to my wife and my father-in-law?"Mia shrugged, "Not like you will remember everything after the deal is done. The doctor said you cannot remember things for a long time."Elvis's veins snapped at that.He turned to Mia a

  • LAST STRAW.

    LAST STRAW."Let me go, let me deal with this bastard." Evans struggled to let go.Jordan was vexed that Evans had lost it. He disengaged himself from Camila and took sharp steps toward Evans. He slapped him, resetting his brain."Do you have any idea of what you have done? You just punched the son of the third-richest man on earth, and his father had been invited to pay us a visit. Do you think his father will let you go if he comes and sees the bruises on his son?""Why not think like me for once in your life?" Jordan spoke to Evans."Why are you even here? I thought you packed out and vowed never to step on your feet here except for unforeseen situations," Edward said to his brother too, in a scold."I'm sorry, okay? He just annoys me with his innocent face when he is not innocent," Evans replied to them.Edward shook his head and went to Elvis, who was still on the floor. "Are you okay?" He asked Elvis.'Do I look okay?' Elvis replied to him in his mind.However, he said nothing o

  • EVERYONE IS A FOOL.

    EVERYONE IS A FOOL.They all turned to the side where the voice came from and were met by two men in all-black clothes. The men were in black suits with black inner shirts.The shoes on their legs were shining so much that the glitter could blind anyone who stared so much.They had sunshades firmly tugging on their faces, and one of their hands was tugged inside the trousers pocket each.Camila took angry steps closer to them. "Who are you?"One of the men shrugged, "Does it matter?""It does. How can you buy the dress I wanted to buy? Can't you see that I had my eyes on the dress?""We couldn't see that. We are not future tellers. How then would we know that you had your eyes on the dress?" One of them asked Camila."If you ask me, I will say that I don't think you could afford the dress to begin with," the other man added."Why can't I? One hundred million is nothing to my father," she bragged."My bad, I thought you were from the slum. You look like a slug." One of the men said to

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