The range rover had barely vroomed into the mansion when a handful of maids ran out and bowed to Jack and Ella. “Welcome to my mansion,” Jack chirped to Ella and the maids led the way, smiling charmingly at Ella as they showed her into the mansion.
She had been gaping and scanning her gaze around, her face suffused with the shocker of seeing such a mighty and magnificent edifice.
“This is beautiful,” she hugged Jack and stamped a kiss on his thick lips, “You never told me your parents had such a haven in New York. Why did it take you so long to bring me down here?” she spanked his butt and he shrugged.
“Well, I have been waiting for the right time,” he replied her , his hands on her waist as their shoes knocked through the corridor into the mansion.
In the ball room were Nathan Junior, his father and his wife. She was Stella Junior, a long haired, white-blonde, woman with cold features and steamy eyes. Resting in the arms of Nathan, their attention tilted to Jack the moment their shoes knocked louder into the ball room.
“That is my son!” Nathan groaned, and shot a smile at Jack as he hastened toward them and gave them a hug. He brushed cheeks with his mother and all the while Stella had been staring at Ella, from head to toe, taking an instant evaluation of the lady jack came with.
“You told us to prepare lunch, and lunch is already cold,” Stella snapped, her gaze still on Ella, her mind rejecting her for her son even when she was yet to know anything about her, “I guess it will be for another day. You came late.”
“No, no mom, we can still have lunch. Let the chefs prepare something nicer then,” he recoiled to the side of Ella. “Eyes up here dad, mom,” he held Ella on the waist, holding out her fragile toned hands, “Meet Ella Tony, my girlfriend and the woman of my dreams.”
“Come on son, we can do that at the dining,” his father shot a smile at Ella and walked straight to the dining room, while Stella hurriedly grabbed Jack by the arm and they walked out of earshot.
“What are you doing son? Who is that empty schoolyard? Is she the same Ella you engaged some days ago? She doesn’t look affluent. Who is her family?”
Jack stared around before whispering, “Calm down, mom, she is Ella Tony, daughter to Maxwell Tony,” he replied and once her mother raised a thicker brow, he replied yet further, “I know the name doesn’t ring a bell but she is from a decent home.”
“I don’t see anything decent about her,” she mumbled and tossed her head, “Obviously, she is from the middle class, and will milk you dry. They don’t often have thing to offer. I want you to get acquainted with the high and mighty in our society, the likes of the Arthur’s family.”
“But mom Arthur is childless everyone knows that he don’t even have a child let alone a girl child. Ella is good. She is the most beautiful girl in our school. You will like her.”
“It is not all about beauty but what she brings to the table. Who the hell is her family? Well, she is just your girlfriend, I don’t think you will marry her. “
She walked away, sighing.
“Come, on mom,” Jack nagged, “it hasn’t gotten to that.”
Lunch was suffused with silence and a few talks by Nathan and his wife. Ella noticed some coldness from Stella but she reserved her feelings. Soon she and Jack went on a shopping spree and she asked,
“Have you heard anything about Ethan of late? The last time I met Manuela and Allen they said he was a delivery boy at M and M. the best his cheap brain could get him. His suspension is going to be filled with running errand like a pauper that he is.”
Jack sipped his juice. “That is if he has the limbs to do that,” h replied, “Have you forgotten I sent my thugs to deal with him and they showed me receipt of the asshole leaping like a one-legged puppy.”
They burst into a huge resounding laugh attracting the attention of onlookers. “I wonder what he will look like now. I am still hell-bent on getting my money from him.”
Jack widened his gaze at his beholder, “Do you want to kill him? If he had the money he would have given you at the engagement. He is a pauper even if you lift him up and smash him on the ground, not even a cent would fall out. I have been up to something of late,”
“She blinked anxiously, “What is it?” she asked.
I met with the disciplinary committee and I bribed some of them to work things out and ensure he is expelled once he resumes school. I distaste the sight of that boy now. He had the guts to hit me. I will show him how long my father’s money is.”
She held his cheeks and stroked his hair. “That serves him right darling. I support you.”
Gently they approached his Range Rover, and he open the door for her to hop in before he got in.
Allen and Manuel were in the library and once they saw jack and Ella alight from the car, Allen asked, “Currently the best couple on campus.”
Manuel held a cheerful smile. “Yeah indeed. Each time I see them I pity Ethan. Yeah that reminds me. Have you seen Ethan since the last time?”
Allen tossed his head, “I heard he was brutalized by Jack’s thugs. There is nothing special about Ethan so why should I worry myself about his whereabouts. If only he will swallow his pride and apologize to Jack, this whole thing would be a thing of the past.”
“Ethan is poor and proud. He will be the last person to apologize. Well, let’s hope he is fine, but I don’t think life is easy for him now, hmmm,” he hummed and sighed, “Such an orphan, I pity him now.”
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The convoy of Rolls Royce was driving out of the mansion when a sports car doubled crossed them.Coleman cast a stare at his guards, a cold-shivering escaped his spine as he wondered who could have the guts to double-cross him. His guards advised they remained in in the car until the intruder revealed himself.To his dismay Shan’s father alighted, holding a machete; he was all alone. With his dark shades and hoody, one could mistaken him for a thug.“What the fuck is wrong with that man?” Coleman snarled, “That is my father-in-law Kennedy, what has come over him and why is he armed with a machete?“Boss should we confront him. It is not safe out there,” once his guards groan and took out his gun, “I guess he has come for war. We can handle him.”Coleman screwed up his brow and suspected it was in connection to Shan. “Hold on, I will handle this.” He alighted and shot a frown at his offender. “What is the meaning of this Mr Kennedy? An oldie of your age should be at home sipping coffee
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“I have invited my friends and associates for the wedding and you can be rest assured that your wedding is going to be the talk of the town. Some of them are of the belief that since it is taking place at the prestigious Beverly Hotels then your husband must be rich.”Shan’s father spoke form the shelf where he poured coffee, and didn’t take time to study his daughter’s face.Meanwhile Shan had been tossing her chin away from his sight, avoiding the red scar on her chin to be seen.She had thought of wearing a huge make up to shield the scar. But then the idea had come late, and right now she wished she could keep hiding until she returned home.Her father had invited her over for some briefing and she wondered what it was all about.“Dad I just wish the reception wouldn’t take place at the Beverly Hotel,” she intoned, her chin still trembling between shock and pain, “We just discovered something.”Her father’s eyes brimmed with anxiety as she neared her and dropped a cup by her side;
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“OK my apologies.” Ella tendered.“Please, I have come to inspect the wedding reception that is to take place in our hotel, Coleman and Shan are having their reception here so …”“Wait a minute. Did you say Coleman and Shan?” Ella retorted, “Are they getting married?”“Yes of course they are,” Annabel shrugged, flashing the diamond ring on her finger. “If you don’t mind I got work to do, and you have to be careful the way you come around. We don’t entertain uninvited customers.”“I wonder why you are blowing hot at me, Annabel. It is me Ella, your cousin…”“I know it is you. Do you have a twin?” Annabel yelled, “Please, stick to the rules,” Her expensive heels began to knock on the floor.“So this is it now. a wombless bitch blowing hot at me, because I lost Ethan to her,” she nagged in her mind and folded her fist.While swallowed in thought, two Rolls Royce drove in, and two hefty guards open the door for Coleman and Shan to step out.They looked adorable in their glamorous attire.
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Ella fixed the date and squeezed into her best dress and make up. She was going to have the best date of her life. She couldn’t believe George approved their date.At least she could still lay hold on some cash so she dashed out to host the date at the cocktail café down town.The cocktail café would befit George’s status, and she had already paid for a VIP reception that would appease George; she had vowed to spend on him now and not the other way round.Hopefully, her decision would charm him.When she phoned George to remind him of their date, he didn’t pick up so she dropped a voice message.She got to the café, took a spot at the VIP, settled in their reception and fixed her eyes on the entrance on the lookout for George who would arrive any moment.Hours dripped by and everyone had vacated the cocktail save Ella who was seething now. She began to pace up and down, phoning George and not getting any response. She sent a few more voice messages but didn’t get any response.“Excuse
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Before George and his lawyer could step into the house Montana and Ella were apart, face lit with a sheer smile.George narrowed a rugged brow at them, combing his gaze around the house, suspicion clouding his sight.“Hi, honey, you… you are here. Welcome,” she stuttered heavily and struggled to keep a pacing breath.” She winked nervously. “You are welcome. Please, make yourself comfortable.” She smacked.Flashing his ID, he groaned, “I am detective Montana from the NYPD.”George dimmed his eyes. “Yeah I recalled this face at the NYPD and what brought you here. I just hope everything is all right?” his gaze still combing around the sitting room, the aura not appealing to him.Ella wished she could fight off the tic of suspicion dragging her chin. She kept fondling with her fingers, her belly tightening.“Not quite safe here,” Montana unchained his lies, “I am on this street for door to door questioning about the murder of a youth the other night. A lot has been happening on the street
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“I… um.. I am fine,” Annabel drawled as she smacked her lips and brightened up. She placed her hand on Ethan’s shoulders and locked gaze with him. “I am just overwhelmed by the baby items. This is my first time experiencing this,” she pointed at the items.Ethan stroked her hair, and wanted to speak when a Lamborghini pulled up and interrupted them. George alighted with so much excitement hanging in his face.He greeted them with a bow and raised a thick brow at the baby items. “This is great. Are we expecting the baby now?” His gaze fell on Annabel’s belly.“No, no,” Ethan cautioned him. “If you say baby, it is an understatement. I would suggest you say babies because my wife is going to give me sextuplets.”They burst into an appreciative laugh, leaving Annabel with a cold smile that dilated her eyes. She kept her cool and wouldn’t want to get involved in their discussion because of the churning of guilt in her mind now.“Yeah, about my twin babies,” he took out some documents and s
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