Novelas de Kenny O.

"He's being treated by Janet, the injury around his body is so severe, it might take a while to heal," Micah said as she dropped a cup of Espresso on the table of my desk where I was busy reading the newspaper."Rosa could have done that," I said glancing up at her."She is with Gin, and I don't want any of the maids coming near you." She said having her seat opposite me on the balcony of our room. I smirked as I took the cup and sipped from it. "Who knew you had such a beautiful balcony hidden here..." She glances at me as the breeze gently lifts her hair, her beauty accentuated by the movement of the air around her."I had the balcony constructed a year ago... Nobody has ever reached here except you..." I say, squinting my eyes because of the breeze."You're so strict with privacy huh?" She chuckled dropping the cup on her table while I sipped from the espresso again. "Gin doesn't seem to want to leave yet." She began another conversation.I dropped the cup on the table before me, a

"Ricky?" Micah called before I could say anything and I took my gaze from Gin to her.Gin glanced at her as well, nodding. "Ricky is here...?" Micah looked so puzzled."Do you know him?" Ginevra asked. Of course, she will... He works with her father as well..."Yes..." Micah's voice trailed off and I guess she was already in her thoughts then I had to fix my gaze back on Ginevra."Is that why you're here?" I asked even though I had been surprised when Black had told me she was waiting for me and on seeing her I had been glad as well... It's so good to see her doing well.I would have asked her about our parents but this isn't the right time to do so... She was here for the Ricky of a guy, and she wasn't looking at all forgiving me."I... I hope you haven't done any harm to him?" Gin raised an eyebrow, hope written on her face."What about Ricky? I---""What did you do to him? Did you already kill him!" She yelled before I could complete my words. "He isn't---""Go get Ricky from the p

I had been terrified on my first day here as well... It's a wonder I'm getting used to here and am now a Signora no longer a captive or Mafia Boss's Submissive... How much my feelings had changed during my stay here as well.It took over the day while I chatted with Gin who still awaited Sullivan's arrival.Sullivan didn't come home early as expected, and Gin wasn't ready to leave without seeing who she came to meet then I said. "But... What if the guy... Has been executed?" I asked hoping I wasn't beginning to stir her emotions and I saw her clench her hand to her thighs."No... No." Gin chanted. "I will be very guilty if he's dead... I won't dare forgive Sullivan for the rest of my life." She said and I breathed out a sigh.She just had to be ready for the possibility, and who is this guy she's talking about? I'm sure she wouldn't know his name since he might want to stay anonymous to her."He helped me..." Gin started. "Whenever he was asked not to feed me, he fed me. Whenever I'm

My eyes were still fixed on her as though arresting her in my socket and I could see her swallowing hard at how her throat moved."I'm sorry." She smiled hanging up the call."So... You've not given me an answer yet," I say with a small smirk."Ah, no... Yes, I mean." She paused catching her breath. "I mean, I would never do anything to hurt him... He's the only family I've got, so..." She couldn't complete her words as her phone continued ringing.She glanced at it and hung up immediately, while I only sat watching her shivering act."Sorry, it's just a spam call..." She lied, I knew it when she had flared her eyes open at the caller's name."You should pick it up then, you should tell the person to stop calling," I said and she made one of her Rosalina smile."Yes, I should." She agreed. "Tell me, what prompted this question? It's strange." She says and I would have loved to tell her what is going on but with this attitude at the moment, I dare not."Nothing, it just crossed my mind

"When... When did you find out?" Adam stammered, his eyeballs shaking in their sockets, and I could see the sadness and hurt that he'd been hiding for my sake."Been a while," I replied."Tay--- Micah's dad was responsible for... For Dad and Mum's death?" He asked again, his eyes widening as a tear freely strolled down his cheek."Yes. And you marrying Angelina would be the only way we could reach him easily through Mr. Bianchi who would offer a big help since he's closer with Taylor and knows almost all his hideout." I started, I bet Adam didn't hear me.He bowed his head and sniffed, he was shedding tears already and I only stood allowing him to cry, there was no point in coaxing him since he hadn't cried properly during our parents' deaths because of me who had been traumatized throughout my childhood and had adapted the act while living with my adoptive parents.Adam continued crying in silence, his whispers and cries made me emotional and I walked towards him."Cry all you want.

"No, nevermind," I said glancing back at Black who had been following me from the dining to the compound."But Don, it wouldn't be safe for only you..." He was saying when I cut him off by showing him the short gun tucked into my trousers..."You are not a good shooter as I am, are you?" I teased but he wasn't even smiling, his face still written with concern for wanting to let me go alone to my brother. "Adam is not gonna hurt me nor would I meet with any enemies, be calm and guard the house," I said as I continued my walk to the sports car whose door had been opened by a guard of mine.I entered the car, ignited the engine, swerved the wheels, and drove out of the compound.I operated on the phone as I dialed Bernard's number."Hello, Don," Bernard called."Enjoying your time at the house?" I asked since I had had him confined to a building I own on a seashore while he did his spying with some men of mine spying on his every move as well."It's an honor, I might move my family here

"Scarlett!" Stella called as she ran to hug Scarlett who walked into the dining room."I thought you weren't going to join us for dinner," Abigail said as she looked away from Scarlett and entered the kitchen. "You didn't even have lunch." She opened the fridge and took out the bottle of soda."I had no appetite," Scarlett replied ruffling her younger sister's hair. "How are you, Stella? How was school?" She asked the six-year-old girl."Fine. I told my friends I would introduce you to them. They commented on Abigail's appearance." Stella answered with a bright smile."I'll sure come over to show off my looks, too," Scarlett agreed teasingly, and Stella giggled."Come here, It's bedtime." Alice walked into the dining room. "You already had dinner right?" She questioned walking away with her daughter."Alice made quite a dish, because of you." Abigail placed the juice on the table taking the cups from the tray."It was a tough day." Scarlett pulled out the chair as she had her seat."W

"You know you can't continue laying in bed forever?" Abigail said entering the room with a tray of oatmeal.She placed it on the bedside table, glancing at Scarlett. "And are you this way because of a man? C'mon." She sat on the bed, pulling the blanket off Scarlett, who was covering herself completely with it.Scarlett turned over so Abigail wouldn't see her face, but Abigail scoffed and forced her to face her. "Hey! Did he say get off him or he told you he isn't into you? You're overthinking it, girl...""I know," Scarlett mumbled. "He didn't say a word. But who receives a kiss from a lady and suddenly looks utterly dumb? Not like he was a nerd-looking fellow.""Yeah. He's a dipshit. Deserves to get slapped. Oh, I swear I'm gonna hit him so hard the next we meet.""What's more? Alice saw us in that awkward position. God, I'm such a loser." Scarlett said frustratedly, throwing her legs in the air."Uhm, she's proud of you." Abigail adjusted herself properly on the bed. "Go for what y

"OMG. That movie was a blast!" Abigail proclaimed as they walked out of the cinema hall with people still having to talk about the movie they finished watching."I told you I have great taste in movies," Scarlett mentioned."I'd see if I can visit here again with my husband. He loves Nigerian movies; he made me watch 'King of Boys' while playfully claiming that he has Nigerian roots," Alice said, causing the ladies to laugh."Oh, it's 11:00 P.m.; I guess no more outing, Scarlett?" Abigail turned to Scarlett nodding her head secretly at Alice."Uh. I guess so." Scarlett shrugged."Did y'all plan to visit the club again?" Alice stopped on her track giving them a motherly, strict look. "Gosh, who's that man that's gonna put you under serious responsibility for you to realize club is not the real outing? You wouldn't even find a perfect husband in the club." The woman nagged looking from Abigail to Scarlett."We didn't plan on visiting the club, though. Please don't stress yourself." Abig

"Wake up!!" Alice shouted as she flung the door open, staring at her two daughters sleeping on the bed, their legs were placed on each other, and both of them were too close as if hugging in their sleep.Have they not quit this act they had possessed since childhood? Alice knocked on the door as she shouted again. "It's morning sleepyheads!"Scarlett muffled. "Just a minute.""You must be kidding; it's noon already," Alice said, as she walked towards them, her hand resting on her waist as she took the pillows away from their head."Ah... Mum." Abigail called as she opened her eyes."You ladies aren't in your teens. You should be the one asking your kids to get up for school already. Really!""I think I'm wide awake already," Abigail yawned. "Good morning.""It's afternoon." The woman corrected."Yeah... Noon." Abigail got up on her feet as she walked towards the bathroom entering it.She turned on the tap as she rinsed her face with the water, before taking a glimpse at her reflection

Night had fallen, and the sisters stood by the door, bidding their mother goodbye. Abigail adjusted the hem of her skimpy black dress, which was the same as the one Scarlett was wearing."Be home early!" Alice shouted after them as they hurried out of the house seeing that Martins was waiting for them in the car.The ladies got in and Martins drove off immediately."Punctual aren't you?" Abigail glanced at Martins from the rearview mirror."I had no much thing to do" Martins replied."You could learn to ignore Abigail you know..." Scarlett whispered and Abigail shot her a glare before looking out of the car window to the city.Not much difference between her first drive in New York and now. It had the same vibrant city light with beautiful vibes except that Ottawa was more quieter.Especially the club. Yeah, they were on their way there, and it wasn't their first day going to a club in Ottawa, so they already knew what to expect, except that Martins was still having one or two trouble

"The last we arrived in Ottawa, was it last two years?" Scarlett asked her hand around Abigail's shoulder."Nope... It was your twenty-sixth birthday. Four years ago." Abigail replied as they walked out of the airport."Haha... You do not need to remind me I'll be thirty soon..." Scarlett groaned tiredly. "I hope mum wouldn't go about asking when I'd be getting married. Who gets married at thirty these days?""Sorry to demotivate you but she would, and I'd stand by the fact. I thought you'd marry Ronald, you broke up with him out of the blue and I don't know the reason until now. You two could have had your first child already you know?" Abigail said taking her gaze away from Scarlett, as they paused in their steps."You wanna know why? And you promise to take my side when mum starts with her marriage talks?""You're so good at making an agreement," Abigail smirked.Scarlett breathed in; she better start telling Abigail all the secrets she had kept away from her. She was in Canada to