He is mine, and nothing is changing that
It was a season that felt like heaven was frowning at her, Tracy, trying to recover from an abusive relationship which eventually crashed while being pulled into the anguish of her dying sister which added a major weight on her life , facing a difficult financial challenge so her life can be saved.
It could only get worse , serving as a maid under a rich boss lady, Mrs Ava who has a touch of fierce and unmerciful ideology.
Things took a turn just overnight when Mark, the only son of Mrs Ava decided to bite his mom's foot by proclaiming a facade of affection for Tracy out of the blue at a dinner right in her presence and her guests , giving a deep romantic kiss. All this was due to his mom stomping his head by trying to merge him with Chloe in a marriage he doesn't have any interest in.
Tracy shocked, the whole table burning in rage and sinking in disappointment, it was meant to be a night where Mark would meet his spouse to be and her family, but he used Tracy as a Decoy to burst the bile in the meat and the whole table was displeased
For Tracy, she couldn't believe her eyes as the whole scenario led to further dismaying scenes in her life.
Mark proposed a contract marriage with all of her needs being met at the expense of her signature after, and Tracy capitalized.
It was a blessing at first, but she isn't prepared for what is coming.
An endless warfare of which she was no match for, a marriage likened to a punishment, scandals, block sucking enemies who go all the way for their wants and a life full of discoveries
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Chapter: Set for a new LifeBack in her space, Tracy, seated on her bed with her back leaning against her bed frame, was looking at absolutely nothing. ‘Won't be bad to presume Angela would eventually have a chance to live the type of life she wishes for if I sign this contract. I don't have much time to think this over, but I hope it ends well’ She whispered to herself as she stood from the bed to grab a glass of water. Lady Gene walked in, smiling at her as she walked close “How was it? What did he say?”Tracy, pulling up a grin as she took water from the dispenser.“It’s a whole lot, I mean, a whole lot. You aren't prepared for it if the scenes on the dinner still feel unreal to you.” Proceeding to drink her water “Let's have the gist, baby girl. Let's have it!!”You can tell she'sready to give every iota of attentionin her to Tracy, landing mischievously on Tracy’s bed. Tracy entered with a majestic stride, curling her fingers in a regal gesture like a queen approaching her king gimmick“Mark wants us
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Chapter: A blessing or a curse?Right there in Mark's room, he sat on a sofa, relaxed and concentrated on his phone as he heard a knock on his door.“You may come in”He fixed his gaze back at his device. Tracy walked in looking pale with offence boldly written on her face, not giving attention to the beautiful paintings hung on the walls of the beautiful room. “Sit right there”Mark, pointing towards a chair a few, a few steps away from him. She sat, looking straight into his eyes, still not shifting ground on what's boiling on her inside ‘How can I reward this guy for all the atrocities he has cost me?’Lost in her thought ‘How about you imagine him trying to make an advance to you, Tracy. What are you gonna do?’Looking around this time and finally fixing her gaze on the flower vase right in front of her ‘Smashing this on his skull won't be a bad idea though’She continued as her stare then shifted to his face. Mark seemed busy on his phone and eventually, after a few seconds, he was done with it as he
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Chapter: It got even worseSilence was having fun in Mark's room for a while , his both hands crossing each other behind his ass, turning his back at her as he looked through the window in his room, glancing at the sun rays but the whole tempo was broken as Mrs Ava barged into his room “You must have lost your mind , Mark. Tell all of that absurdity was just you trying to cut off my nose to spite my face”Mrs Ava, as she raises at high tone, panting and raging with so much anger.Mark, still unshaken as always, kept mute and refused to turn to his mother“I believe I deserve a response, as my patience is wearing too thin for your silence! Don't step on my lost nerves!” With a higher tone, this time, biting her teeth with her eye brows raised as she squeezes her limbs breathing fast and heavily.“What just happened there wasn't just a drama , I meant what I did and said with every Fibre in my being and nothing is ever gonna change that” Mark responded in a calm voice, still turning his back at his mother a
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Chapter: Has Mark gone nuts?The chandelier was blazing with distinct light, hung right at the centre of a spacious, eminently furnished living room. Right at the centre of the room, there was a medium-sized rectangular table, a brilliantly furnished table, smooth and polished brown with 5 comforting dining chairs surrounding it. Everyone was seated with the company of someone beside them, aside from Mrs Ava, who chose to sit at the wide side of the table with nobody seated opposite her. Mark was having Chloe seated beside him and opposite them were Mr & Mrs Hathaway. “I want to welcome you all to this great feast, it's my utmost pleasure to have all of you present here”Mrs Ava, comfortably seated with elegance in her stunning gown. She continued speaking with a smile on her face“What do they say about a man who won't cross a bridge, but there is a raging fire starting from his side?”With a gentle smile on her face, Mrs Ava throws the question to the table“He has no choice, unless he's immune to burns, he
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Chapter: WORSE THAN HELLDawn broke softly as the gentle glow of the sun’s rays slowly spread across the dark clouds, touching the roof of the Winthrops’ home. In one of the mansion’s rooms, Tracy lay quietly.“Phone beeps”On her phone screen were notifications of both missed calls and missed alarms. 9 missed calls from Doctor Maxwell. “ Oh my days, 9 missed calls?? No way, no way…. But 9 missed calls just this morning alone? Goodness me…”She said to herself, her countenance fallen, lips pressed tightly together and tears filling up her eyes. Sat up with her legs swiftly swept off the bed, sitting at its edge with her head buried in the phone. She dialled with a leap of faith written on her face“Hello, good morning Doctor Maxwell” Still biting her lower lip“Good morning, Mrs Reynolds. I'm sure you must be alarmed seeing the number of missed calls on your phone” He responded. “Angela is in pain; she can’t stop mentioning your name and really needs your attention. I’ve done all I could, and I thi
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