Novels by PROGRESS AREREBO

chapter 95 “Camilla this is not happening! how can you do this to me?”Lisa questioned pacing about. She has been trying to call Vincenzo but his number is not going through. By this time the house was already filed with maid pacing up and down. The driver had gone out to bring the car to the front of the house. And Camilla, she is just seating there looking unfazed by the ongoing commotion. Like contraction hasn’t started but Lisa was all worked up. Camilla released breath from her mouth and stood on her feet. Forcing everybody’s attention to her. “Where the fuck do you think you are going? contraction might kick in any moment from now!”Lisa barked. The pressure of the situation was suffocating. heavens now she didn’t sign for this. Camilla frowned at her. “What? i need to shave and i need to take a shit. ”Camilla calmly spoke. She started walking to the stairs when Lisa voice came again. “Are you even listening to yourself! You want to go shave when contraction might

**UNDERGROUND TORTURE HOUSEVincenzo walked into the torture house wearing a fine tailored suit, with matching pants and fine leather shoes. He advanced towards the two figures chained. With their hands tied above their head to the ceiling, leaving the rest of their body to dangle. Vincenzo stopped in front of them with a grin. His hands were in his pocket as he watched the two disgusting looking figures struggle to keep their eyes open. Antonia chuckled as she tried to open her eyes. She couldn’t even see properly resulting from dehydration, and the room was completely dark aside from the single light bulb that hung above their heads. Her face looked drained of life, her hair was hard as iron and her lips were tearing already. Dried blood rolled from the side of her face down to her shoulder, where there was a long open cut. Even her shirt was completely off leaving her upper body bare. Underneath, her pants were completely off leaving her with just her panties. A big gap was b

Chapter 93Holly sat on the passengerseat, her elbow resting on the window with the glass wind down. She stared out of the window, wearing a pair of shades. The cold evening breeze blew her hair, with strands covering a part of her face. Lucas sat on the driver’s seat, hands on the steering wheel as he zoomed down the highway. At each passing second, he kept stealing glances at Holly. A sigh left his throat as he took his gaze back to the road. It had been days now, almost a week, and Holly was still living with him. A part of him didn’t want to love it but the selfish part of him wished they could stay like this forever. She had been communicating with her mother and siblings over the past days, and she seemed good. But he knew it was all a facade. He heard her sobbing at night when she turned to the side, thinking he was asleep. He missed the old Holly, the one he had gotten obsessed with. The one who made him leave his daily job just to watch her wake up, **bathe**, have br

Chapter 92.kAYLA AND RYDERS MANSION 9:PMKayla stood by the balcony in her silk nightie, which flowed with the rhythm of the wind. Her hands rested on the rails, as she stared at the full moon that shone bright above the sky. Her hair was packed in a burn with strands falling on her forehead. She looks neither happy or sad, just void of all emotions. She stared at the moon like it could take all the problems that she was facing away. Just a moment ago, she walked out of the bathroom after having her bath, only for her to receive a message from both Ryder's parents and hers. They wanted a grandchild. Like they don't even care about her, all they care about was their family legacy. She just woke up from a coma and this is the first thing they are asking for, she knew right from when they all showed up in the hospital it met no good. She heard footsteps behind her but didn't turn to look. In the next minute, Ryder's arms were around her. Tracing his nose down the side of her neck

Mexico undisclosed location. A figure dressed in a black hoodie, wearing a facemask to hide their identity walk out of a cracked house. The figure turned out to be Sophie. She glanced behind her, making sure no one was watching or following her. Then she walked into a call boot, she put her hands into her pocket and brought out a coin which she put in the machine before dialing a number. With a final glance around she placed the telephone on her ear. "Hello"she said immediately the phone was answered. "Who is this"Came the voice from the other side. Sophie let out a sigh of relief before she spoke. "Fuck! Where the hell was your phone? I've been trying to reach you for the past two weeks now"Sophie said. "Sophie! Why the fuck are you calling me? I thought i told you not to call?"The person restored. Sophie did an eye roll before speaking, her voice soft almost pleading. "That is not the reason why i called you. Look, i can't stay here anymore. I am running out of money and this p

Chapter 90Camilla sat in the back seat with Vincenzo sitting beside her. Her hands on her baby bump, her mind had gone **away** as she stared into space. Vincenzo didn’t seem to notice; he was on his phone, probably thinking of a better way to kill Antonia and Vivian. Camilla snapped out of her thoughts. She spared Vincenzo a glance, then turned to the window. She watched people going about their daily **lives**, her gaze **sweeping** along the familiar neighborhood. This was where she used to **live** with Ryder, and Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins also lived as their **neighbors**. A sad smile appeared on her lips. What a small **world** it is. If it was months ago and someone told her that her life would turn out like this—and that Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins, her own **neighbors**, were her biological parents—she would have called the person a big fat liar. Although she still wasn’t ready to meet her parents, she didn’t want to trouble Vincenzo with **these** issues. Camilla heaved deeply. W

Diana lay on her bed with a bandaged stomach, wearing only her panties and bra. She had already gotten her wound treated with the others and was supposed to take a bath, but her bandage was an obstacle.And worst of all, her body was aching seriously. She looked pale, and her lips were dry.Diana’s eyelids closed slowly on their own, but she forced them back open.“I can’t fall asleep now,” Diana muttered to herself. She was already feeling sleepy as a result of the blood she lost.She sat up on the bed, then reached for her pants lying on the floor. She took her phone from the pocket, then flung the pants across the room.With a sigh, she cleared her throat then dialed a number. The first ring went by, but there was no answer. Then came the second ring, then the third, still no answer.She got frustrated but dialed the number again. She heard the doorbell ring. Diana ended the call immediately, throwing the phone under her bed in a hurry.Diana stood up quickly and pulled her bra and

It’s been four hours since Idris announced Devika as his girlfriend. Four fucking hours and she is already feeling the heat. Idris really caught her unexpectedly this time, like she wasn’t expecting it.She thought, when he called her out he was going to ridicule her in front of the whole world. But who could have thought.Devika parked her car at the beach house gate. She turned off the engine and wore a cap and face mask, since she can’t walk like a normal person without getting recognized as Idris' girlfriend.The most awful part was the females who were throwing insults at her. Bitches who don’t know their standard.Devika took her phone from the passenger's seat and climbed down from the car.This time she isn’t wearing the gown she wore to the award show with Idris. She already changed to one of the emergency clothes in her boot.A black polo and shorts, with canvas. She put her keys in her pocket, held her phone then walked into the beach house.She walked to the bartender and

The sound of wrists colliding, skulls crashing, blood spilling, groans filled the air.Aoife used her elbow to knock her opponent in the jaw, and he flew across crashing on the round table.She adjusted her mask before turning swiftly throwing her leg into the air, her heels crashing into her other opponent's head, cracking his skull.He fell to the ground, blood oozing out of his open head. Aoife turned to fight her fifth opponent when she saw his hand fall on the floor.Blood oozed out of the severed part of his arm, and his scream covered the others.Aoife tilted her head to see it was Chloe.Chloe glanced at the hand she had just severed, lying on the floor with wide eyes.The machete she held fell from her hand, blood covered her face, and spattered on her clothes.She didn't believe what she had just done. In the next second, she felt her head spin and the world tilted sideways. The last thing she heard before passing out was Aoife barking orders."Uriel get Chloe out of here!"

“I don’t even know what’s wrong with you honestly. I’d rather be with an animal than be with you,” Devika said, as she paced back and forth in Idris’s office. “Well, humans are classified as animals, so,” Idris replied. Devika stopped in her tracks and turned to Idris. She darted across the office to Idris and slammed her palms on the table. They were back at the office. After he unexpectedly announced her as his girlfriend. The news made headlines, spreading across the world like wildfire. They had to leave the award show just after Idris won two awards. Devika wasn’t exactly feeling it. She hated the fact that Idris caught her unaware, and she hated the fact that she didn’t see it coming. Of course she knew he was gonna haunt her so bad that she would want to quit her mission and leave. But Devika being Devika isn’t gonna let this slide. She was gonna find another way to pay back. Harder. She leaned in, eyes locked with Idris—burning with fire. Her nose brushed the

AWARD NIGHTThe night was looking lively, with cameras lights flashing at each businessman or woman that entered the red carpet. Names being called and the clickers of cameras flooded the scene.A large number of reporters stood beside a grand staircase, their cameras flashing at each well-known personality in the business industry posing on the red carpet.The grand staircase was lined with plush red carpet, with flowers lined at every side, the staircase is wide and long enough to contain a hundred persons.Suddenly a black BMW drove into the scene, stopping just before the red carpet.Immediately, reporters turned their cameras to the car, then lights started flashing.The driver’s door was pushed open and Idris stepped out, stealing the spotlight completely.Cameras turned completely to him, and his name was the only thing heard.“Idris!”“Idris!”“Idris!”“Look over here!”He stared at some few cameras before turning to the other side of the car. He opened the door.Curious repor

CREED FAMILY HOUSE - Dinner 7:14pmRiccardo took a sip from the sweet red wine and dropped the glass, he stared at the dish in front of him like they were shit. “Son, why aren’t you eating?” His mother Christina asked. He turned his gaze to her. “I am waiting for Arthur,” Riccardo replied. At the mention of Arthur, Christina scoffed. “Why? Just why must you bring that bastard into every topic?” Christina questioned with gritted teeth. Riccardo glanced at his father Elder Creed, hoping he would defend Arthur. But as always, he said nothing and just continued with his food. Riccardo took his gaze back to his mother and he frowned. “Mother,” Riccardo called. His tone was calm at the same time soft. “Hmm,” Christina flashed him a smile. But his next words dried her smile. “Watch the way you speak about Arthur. He already left because of what you made me do. I won’t tolerate anymore insult about Arthur, you should be blaming your unfaithful husband instead of the pure kid,”