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 44: Rodrigo
It was a two hour journey and as they drove, they went further out of the city. Soon, they arrived at an almost deserted area with a fenced building standing there."Welcome to your new hideout, Michael," Drey spoke as he slammed the car door shut. Michael scoffed, unimpressed but without a choice. The two men walked in slowly, accessing every inch of the place. As the door flung open, Michael screamed in shock. "What the hell is this?! When you promised me protection, I didn't say I wanted to live in a pig sty!""You have no right to tell me what to do, unless you want to go back to your grandma's and have the police lock you up," Drey threatened, his eyes blank. Michael gulped, not saying a word. He new whatever Drey offered was way better than being locked up."I'll have someone clean up the place but don't you dare step foot out of this house. I'll come visit if the need arises," Drey continued. Michael let out a forced laugh. "Do I look like your prisoner? This place isn't
CHAPTER 43: On the Run!
"You don't know how much I want to see you suffer!" Michael continued. Allen gritted his teeth. "You're an animal, Michael! You deserve no pity! Michael laughed but he knew the police would be there any minute so he had to escape somehow. "I'm not going to let you lock me up easily!" he screamed and barged out of the room heading towards the main door. They all chased after him but it was to late, Michael knew his way around the house more than anyone so he escaped. Allen's knees weakened. How could he have let Michael go so easily. "I've made a big mistake, Jose. I made him escape," Allen managed to say, collapsing on the floor. Jose looked unbothered and that worried Allen. "It's not your fault. Michael is a smart jerk and to catch him you have to play smart like him," Jose said, throwing his phone to Allen who caught it between his fingers. "What is this?" Allen asked, confused. "Michael's confession," Jose revealed proudly. Allen looked at the screen and
CHAPTER 42: I Poisoned Grandma!
Allen immediately rushed out of the station and headed straight for the hospital. In a few minutes, he arrived but Calloway was already there, beaming. The two men barged into the ward to see Madam Ophelia awake and well even though she was still in recovery process. "Allen!" she muttered weakly. Her eyes were dark and gloomy. "Young master!" Calloway spoke excitedly. "This calls for celebration!" "No," Allen said slowly. "No one must know about this except both of us. Not even Michael." He had thought about the risks involved and no one could be trusted. He even talked to the doctor to make sure no one comes inside the ward. "My grandma should stay here for some days to recover properly but after that, we'll move her to her penthouse secretly. If Michael asks, tell him it's strictly doctor's orders," Allen ordered and Calloway nodded obediently. Two days later... Madam Ophelia sat on her bed, healthier with slightly bright eyes. She had even started taking a few st
CHAPTER 41: Get Rid of Him
Meanwhile, at Silvercrest, Allen had just walked in when he noticed Jose walking quickly towards him and immediately knew what Jose wanted. "If it's about Olivia, I don't want to hear anything. She is guilty and that's final!" Allen blurted. "Allen, listen to me," Jose retorted. "I know a liar when I see one and trust me, Olivia is far from that." Allen scoffed, finally turning to Jose's direction. "You see visions now? Don't put your trust in people. Everything points to her!" "Allen!" Jose raged, pulling Allen back. Allen froze. He had never seen Jose that serious or angry. "Please give her a chance." Allen's breathing slowed. Anger burned deep inside him but ignoring his best friend's request was one thing he could not do. He sighed, adjusted his clothes then spoke. "I'll give her another chance for your sake but it better not be in vain," Allen muttered, before walking away. A sigh of relief escaped Jose's lips. He couldn't wait to inform Olivia of the good news
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
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