As Shane continued to reveal more about the events of the lackluster party and his feelings for Beatrice, the atmosphere grew heavy with tension. Beatrice had been taken aback by the revelations about James and Professor Bam, and now she was faced with Shane's confession.
He leaned in, his voice low and sincere. "I left the party that night because I couldn't bear to watch James monopolize your company. Beatrice, I like you a lot, and I've been holding back because he made the first move. But let me be clear: there will come a time when you and James will have your differences. It's just a matter of when, not if. And when that happens, I'll be here waiting."Beatrice's eyes narrowed as she listened to Shane's words. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. His admission was not one of genuine affection but rather a calculated plan to step in when James was no longer in the picture."You're willing to just pick up where he left off?" Beatrice retorted, her voice laced with disgust. "You see me as some kind of prize to be won, don't you? You're banking on the idea that James and I won't work out, and you'll be the next in line. That's incredibly disrespectful, Shane."Shane attempted to explain himself: "It's not like that, Beatrice. I genuinely care about you, but I'm giving you the space you need right now because of my friendship with James. I respect his claim, but when the time is right, I won't hesitate to pursue something real with you."Beatrice had heard enough. She couldn't fathom the audacity of Shane's plan. Her sense of self-worth was too strong to be reduced to a mere backup plan. She swiftly gathered her bag, her irritation apparent in every step.Without another word, she left the shopping mall, leaving Shane with his ill-conceived scheme. She had always believed in being true to herself and choosing relationships based on genuine feelings, not opportunistic plans.Beatrice's encounter with Shane only solidified her appreciation for James, who had shown her kindness, support, and, above all, respect. The complexity of her emotions and the enigmatic world she had ventured into grew more intricate with each revelation. Shane's intentions were clear, but Beatrice was determined to navigate her own path, free from manipulation or being seen as a mere prize in a game of rivalry.What Shane had concealed from Beatrice was a vital piece of information that underscored the complexity of the situation. The original intention of the Eagles had been to pass Beatrice around their circle after James had finished with her. However, the night of the party had taken an unexpected turn, leaving most of the group perplexed by James's unusual behavior.At the lackluster party, the atmosphere had grown tense as the hours passed. The Eagles had been known for their secretive and ominous tactics, and their parties usually adhered to a specific pattern. However, that night was an exception. James's focus on Beatrice had irked some of his fellow Eagles, who had expected him to follow their original plan.Shane, feeling frustrated by James's deviation from the plan, approached him with a sense of urgency. He believed that it was time for James to fulfill their initial objective. "James, it's time," Shane had said, using a tone that was barely polite, indicating his impatience.James, fully aware of the unspoken expectations of his friends, had taken a deep breath and decided to address the situation with candor. He replied, "Not exactly."Shane's eyebrows furrowed in confusion and concern. He was torn between his loyalty to James and the group's shared desire. James's refusal to adhere to the original plan was a deviation from their standard operating procedure, and Shane needed to understand why.James had his reasons for this unexpected decision. His interactions with Beatrice had revealed a side of himself that he had kept hidden, even from his closest friends. He had felt a protective instinct towards her, a desire to safeguard her from the malevolent intentions of the Eagles.Although the Eagles had initially seen Beatrice as a potential game, James had developed genuine feelings for her and was unwilling to exploit her for the group's benefit. He had come to view her as more than just a target; she was someone he cared for deeply.James's actions that night were driven by a desire to protect Beatrice from the dark and ominous world of secret societies and their antics. He understood that his decision might not sit well with his friends, but he was willing to face the consequences.As the night unfolded, Beatrice remained unaware of the intricate web of intentions and dynamics that surrounded her. She was caught in the middle of a world filled with secrets, alliances, and rivalries, each thread pulling her further into the enigma of the Eagles and the rogue captain who had defied their plans for her.Beatrice's steps were hurried as she exited the mall, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. She had left the encounter with Shane feeling irritated and disturbed by his hidden intentions. As she made her way to catch the bus, her thoughts began to connect various dots from the past few days.The night after the lackluster party, rumors circulated about a fierce clash between the Eagles and their rival gang, the Falcons. Some members had been hospitalized, and it had sparked confusion and chaos on campus. Beatrice couldn't help but remember the incident and the questions it had raised.She had sought answers from James, the captain of the Eagles, asking if he knew anything about the violent altercation. His denial had left her with lingering doubts. She couldn't believe that something as significant as a gang fight could happen without the captain's knowledge. It had made her wonder if there was more to the story.As she waited for the bus, Beatrice's mind raced. She couldn't ignore the thought that had crept in—the moment Shane had said, "It's time." What did he truly mean by that? Was it a veiled reference to the Eagles' original plan to mess with her in their secretive world? The idea that they might want to manipulate and exploit her was deeply unsettling.Beatrice held a firm conviction that the Eagles were not a force for good, especially if they were engaged in despicable acts and luring unsuspecting females into their web. It was a disturbing revelation that had her questioning James's involvement and intentions.
Latest Chapter
Chapter 60: To Say or Not to Say
The soft glow of the phone illuminated James's face as he read Shandie's text. "Hey babes, I am missing you too and can do with a bear hug now," he replied, a tender smile playing on his lips. Shandie, always eager to bridge the distance that physical separation imposed, suggested, "How about I come down tomorrow?"A moment of hesitation lingered in James's response. Shandie, sensing his reservation, quickly retracted her offer, her intuition attuned to the nuances of his emotions. James, apologetic for the brief pause, explained, "I want to be sure I would have enough time to make your visit worthwhile." Yet, Shandie, perceptive to James's inner workings, knew there was more on his mind."Babe," she said gently, "you sure you don't have something bothering you?" James, caught in the crosscurrents of his thoughts, seized the moment. "I actually do. You know me too well," he admitted, the weight of the unspoken revelation pressing on his conscience."What is it?" Shandie inquired, her
Chapter 59: Decisions and Confusion
As James drove away from Gloria's house, a cloud of contemplation hung over him like a heavy fog. Returning to the flat, he found Jide anxiously awaiting news, curiosity etched across his face like an open book.James, in need of a moment to gather his thoughts, prepared a cup of Irish coffee and settled into a chair with his head leaned back. The weight of responsibility weighed heavily on him, especially considering the potential implications of Gloria carrying his child. The baby, an innocent party in this unfolding drama, was a consequence of either negligence or fate, and James was resolute in acknowledging and addressing his responsibilities.Sipping his coffee, he reflected on the mess that had unfolded, contemplating the complexities of the situation. He recognized the gravity of the matter at hand; if Gloria was indeed carrying his child, he was prepared to take responsibility. However, he wasn't willing to be manipulated or coerced by an unknown woman claimin
Chapter 58: It’s a spade not a gardening tool
As Gloria led Yomi into the small living room of the flat, she gestured for him to take a seat on the sofa. To her surprise, Yomi waited for her to have her seat first, and instead of settling on the sofa as expected, he chose the wooden coffee table, positioning himself to face her. The subtle nuances of this action didn't escape Gloria's notice; there was an unspoken dynamic at play. "How are you?" Yomi inquired, a smirk playing on his face. Gloria, attempting to project an air of calm, replied, "Fine," almost feeling a surprising sense of ease. It seemed as though the encounter might be more straightforward than she had initially thought. Yomi, maintaining his enigmatic expression, questioned, "What is your name again?" Gloria, momentarily puzzled, deduced that he likely sought her full name. "Gloria Bright," she answered. "So, I heard things that were unclear to me from Jide," Yomi began, an air of mystery surrounding his words. "You went to Jide because
Chapter 57: Heart Burns
The call connected, and Yomi's familiar voice came through the phone. Obviously, since he had gotten the number from Jide earlier, it was saved on his phone. As Yomi greeted her with a simple "hello," Gloria found herself lost for words. Uncertain of how to broach the delicate subject, she stumbled over her words, attempting to speak but only managing to cough.Yomi, on the other end of the line, picked up on Gloria's struggle. With a tone that carried a mix of nonchalance and amusement, he said, "Gloria, when you finish coughing, you can call me back because apparently I am a baby daddy." A chuckle followed his words. "Or better still, come over here when you are ready to talk, and let's thrash this out."Gloria, still coughing and taken aback by the unexpected turn of events, couldn't get a word in as Yomi continued to speak. Before she could gather herself, he dropped the call, leaving her in a state of shock. The sudden revelation that Yomi not only knew her number
Chapter 56: Call Now
Gloria pushed the door of her flat open, greeted by the concerned face of Kemi. "There has been this ringing sensation in my ears all morning," she sighed, a hint of worry etched across her face.Kemi, ever the empathetic friend, quizzically inquired, "What kind of ringing sensation? Like a telephone call or a bell ringing?"Gloria paused, searching for the right words. "Well, more like someone is talking about me somewhere. And honestly, I shouldn't be surprised."Kemi arched an eyebrow, concern deepening. "Gloria, you need to take better care of yourself. You look like an old wife whose husband ran away with the maid. What happened?"With a resigned expression, Gloria confessed, "Anxiety is what it's called, and I don't know if you fully grasp what it means. Ever since I told Jide about the pregnancy, I haven't heard anything from him. He just said he would discuss it with Yomi, but I have yet to hear anything. It's been one whole week today. I'm worrie
Chapter 55: Pivoting Threat
James burst into laughter, a genuine, almost incredulous sound that echoed through the room. Jide, who had been harboring concern, couldn't help but be taken aback by the sudden outburst. "Jide, my friend, are you serious? You've been worried about this?" James chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. "Come on, man, we go way back. You know me better than that." Jide, still trying to gauge James's sincerity, questioned, "You're telling me you had nothing to do with Gloria? She's claiming you're the father, James." James leaned back, still amused, and started recounting the encounters. "Alright, let me set the record straight. Yes, I've been with Gloria once, and yeah, I was careful. The other time, she claims we were together. I woke up, and she was in my room, but nothing had happened. I don't even remember going out with her the night before she showed up." He continued, a smirk playing on his lips, "Tell her, categorically, to dream on. If she thinks she can tie me down with som
You may also like
Revenge of the Abandoned Heir
wounded_warrior123.9K viewsThe Ex-Billionaire Husband
Sunny Zylven75.2K viewsThe Rise Of The Unknown Zillionaire Heir
Gem Lynne156.6K viewsTrillionaire they never noticed
Alfred ifeanyi64.9K viewsThe Super Son-in-law
Camellia1.3K viewsFrom Doormat to Tycoon: The Rise of the Useless Husband
Rissa6.8K viewsThe Lost Heir: Trials of an Empire Reclaimed
T.K237 viewsThe Unpolice
Lvmberjack791 views
