The couples exchanged rings and vows and were officially married. It happened all so fast.
Allen sat angrily, observing the celebration when a familiar voice called from behind. “Master Herondale!” He turned quickly, only to see his former mother-in-law beaming like she had never done before. “We are so happy to have you here,” she exclaimed. Allen boiled in anger seeing her face again. Memories of her tormenting him flooded his mind. He had plans to make her pay but he had to play along as master Herondale for the moment. “Madam Nora, your daughter's wedding is the best I have ever attended but I must ask what happened to her ex-husband?” Allen blew the question too early. “That poor fool?” She raged. “He brought my daughter nothing but suffering and I’m glad he is out of her life for good!” The look of disgust on her face when she mentioned Allen irked him. Did she really hate him that much? He couldn't wait to see that look change when she realises who he truly is. Just then, Karina rushed to the scene. “Young master, I've heard so much about you. It's a pleasure meeting you,” she beamed. He loved the way they were smiling pretentiously. He’s known the Wellingtons way too long to fall for their tricks. “This is my younger daughter Karina. Isn't she beautiful?” Nora asked, still showing all her teeth. “You might be interested in her. Karina is just so beautiful.” “This gold digging hag!” Allen's mind screamed. “Don't you think it's too early to display your daughter like a piece from an auction?” He asked her nicely, with a bit of pretence. Nora’s smile vanished immediately. “That's not what I meant, young master.” “I just wanted to— “It's fine! I’ll just greet the couple and be on my way home,” Allen said, walking quickly away from them. He loved to keep them on edge thinking they had got him upset. He searched the large hall and his eyes landed on her. Katherine stood in a white wedding dress saying something inaudible to Ryan who stood beside her. When Allen got closer, a name caught his attention. “If you see Allen anywhere close, Chase him away, Ryan. I don't want that loser at my wedding,” Katherine sneered, folding her arms. “Is anyone stressing the bride?” Allen said, clearing his throat. “Oh master Herondale. It's not anybody important for you to worry about,” Katherine responded, trying to change the topic. Ryan leaned in for a handshake and Allen obliged. The pretentious smiles on their faces irked him even more now. “My wife and I appreciate your presence and I look forward to working with you, Sir,” Ryan blurted out. Allen chuckled. Sir? He loved it this way. The way they were all clueless and giving him due respect but he was deeply irritated by their presence and wanted to rush home before he vents on them. However, he knew it wasn’t time for that yet. “I wish you both a blissful celebration,” Allen forced the words out, gritting his teeth like he was being held on the neck to say it. Excuse me, I need to take my leave. I have other things to attend to,” he announced with a warm smile, making his way out. He walked quickly towards the exit with a deep sigh when he felt a pair of fingers on his body and he stopped. That voice was very familiar–one that reeked of trouble except this time it was softer and calmer. “Leaving so soon?” Karina asked, softly and Allen turned. From the look in her eyes, he knew she was up to no good. Her hands traced their way from his neck down to his chest in seconds. The audacity! But what was she trying to do? “Young master, I have grown fond of you and I wouldn’t mind if you would– Allen held her hand, throwing them off his body fiercely and in the process cut her words. “What do you think you are doing?” Allen asked, his eyes filled with rage. “But young master, don’t you like what you see?” She said running her hands from her bosom to her neck area. Karina had always been crazy and she didn't even mind showing her craziness in a public place. Allen fumed. She stretched her hands to touch Allen again when he stepped back. “If you take one step closer, you will not like what I would do to you,” Allen raged, his voice cold and detached. “There’s something familiar about you!” Karina blurted out, shaking. Allen’s chest thumped. It seemed Karina was starting to recognize him. “And–and I like you a lot even though I don’t know what you look like!” She added, shifting backwards. She knew her words could get her into trouble but she said it anyway. “This shameless gold digger!” Allen muttered. If only she knew who he really was. He couldn’t believe the same Karina who hated and taunted him was the one saying she liked him. Was it because he was a rich heir? The Wellingtons will never change. Allen stared at her one last time and then stormed out without looking back. When he got to where his car was parked, he jumped in and shut the door tightly. The car glasses were tinted dark black so he had no issue with removing his mask and throwing it at the back seat. Finally! A bit of fresh air. Then, the thoughts of the Wellingtons flooded his mind again with a smirk paving its way to his lips then he spoke. “Prepare a homecoming party, Mr Calloway. Every Wellington must be there including Ryan. I want to reveal myself.”Latest Chapter
CHAPTER 40: Failed Theft
Michael slipped his phone out of his pocket as he dialed a familiar number. "I tried to ask him nicely but he refused. It's time for plan B," he spoke into the phone. He walked through the offices as he finally arrived at the one he was headed to. The words, Attorney Smith were boldly inscribed on the door. After he knocked on the door, a clear voice told him to come inside. As he flung the door open, an elderly man sat, writing seriously on some papers. "You asked to see me, Mr Herondale," the man started. "Concerning your grandmother's will." Michael nodded, then made his way to the nearest chair. "I really need to see the will. It's urgent." "Are you sure she gave permission for that?" the attorney asked to be sure. "Y...yes she did," Michael stammered. "I had even asked my adopted brother," he lied. The attorney looked at him through the upper part of his glasses for what seemed to be an eternity then walked into another room. Michael tiptoed quietly behind him wat
CHAPTER 39: Michael Herondale in the Flesh
"As much as I want to spend it with you, I also know you didn't hurt Madam," Jose blurted, quickening his steps, a discerning look on his face. "No one would believe me now. Allen has already made up his mind," Olivia responded, the wine tasting bitter in her mouth even though it was made with grapes and other sweet things. "Running would mean I'm guilty so I can't do that either." Jose stared at the floor for what seemed like an eternity, then back at Olivia who looked like she had already given up. "Then fight! Prove that you're innocent. I'll help you, I promise," Jose said staring at her pitifully. Olivia couldn't even look at Jose. Guilt overwhelmed her. Even after how bad she had treated him in the past, he still wanted to help her? "I can't receive help from you. I don't deserve it, really," Olivia muttered. Before Jose could respond, policemen barged through the doors with Tony trailing helplessly behind them. "There was nothing I could do ma'am," he spoke, pantin
CHAPTER 38: Silvercrest is on Fire! not Literally
With tear-filled eyes, Olivia watched Allen storm out angrily. The tears rolled down her cheeks vigorously. "Miss Olivia, this would be all for today. You're free to go home," the officer's voice rang in her ears. "But, it's not over yet. If there's strong evidence, you'll be charged." She looked at the officer, nodded her head then stormed out, hoping she still had a chance to make Allen forgive her. The minute she stepped outside the building, she saw Allen's car at a distance. He was gone. Her knees weakened as she got lost in her thoughts. She was still sobbing when Michael's voice shot through the air. "I'd say instead of crying over a man, use your freedom well because you'll be behind bars soon," Michael said with a laugh. Olivia's eyes burned with rage. The tears immediately dried up. "What did you do?" she blurted, slamming her hands on his chest. "Do you really want to ruin my life?" Michael said nothing, only releasing annoying laughs that fueled her anger.
CHAPTER 37: Olivia's Arrest
Olivia sat in Hayfield manor, eating lunch while trying to fix some office work. She had planned to visit the hospital again, to see Madam Ophelia. "Ma'am, someone's out here making a fuss. He came with the police," Tony said, barging in. Olivia quickly dropped what she was doing, her eyes red with fury as they bored into Tony. "Police? For what? You're disturbing me, Tony. Papa is in Germany. The work is on me. Let me work!" "But ma'am, I'm not kidding," Tony said again. Olivia sheepishly yanked the curtain open to have a peek at what was happening outside. Tony wasn't wrong. About five policemen had established themselves outside. But wait, she saw a familiar face. No way! "Fucking H Michael!" She muttered. She had known Michael as a child. In fact, they used to be friends until she rejected his love proposal. Had he come for revenge or what? She remembered that day, under the shimmering lights of the Herondale manor. She had gone to visit Madam Ophelia as usua
CHAPTER 36: Poison
Allen had just dropped Olivia home. They waited for the doctor's report the whole day but were told it would be ready the next morning. He reached the Herondale manor in no time and as he entered the first person his gaze landed on was Michael. Not wanting to strike up a conversation, Allen greeted and walked past him. "Just like that? Brother?" Michael blurted out. "Come on, that's too formal." Allen scoffed. "You were the one trying to fight me some days back but here you are today wanting formalities," Allen responded. "Spare me the crap!" "Oh, that's what this is about," Michael said with a smile. "Well, I heard about the doctor's reports," he added. "Did they mention what type of substances?" Allen paused, his feet suddenly glued to the ground. "You didn't come to the hospital today. You didn't even ask about Grandma but all you care about is what kind of substance!" Allen raged. That seemed to be the only thing Michael cared about. "Chill, man," Michael spoke. "
CHAPTER 35: Black-eyed Katherine
His heartbeat quickened. "What did you say happened to Grandma?" Allen asked again, to be sure he heard well. "The doctor requested to see you. It seems he discovered something," Calloway informed him, calmly this time. Allen sighed. Morning didn't come fast. He needed answers about her condition. "What about Michael. Have you noticed anything suspicious?" Allen asked, his breathing rough."I haven't noticed anything. He's barely at home," Calloway explained. After their conversation, Allen made his way to his room. His mind wasn't at peace. He tried to sleep but he just couldn't shake the thoughts off. Soon, it was morning. He hurriedly made his way to the hospital. He stood outside the ward, staring at his grandma through the glass door. "Eh-ehm," a throat cleared behind him. He turned to see the doctor behind him. Immediately, his breathing slowed. "I heard you asked to see me, Doctor," Allen finally spoke. The doctor let out a deep sigh. "Yes I did. We've discovered somet
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