If Tony was surprised, then that was an understatement. He was used to women wanting more from him but never for once did he expect it this early from the woman who was clothed in so much innocence.
Restfully, it erased his fears. The fear that she might not be enough for him because of her inability to meet up with his high libido. He could work three women through the night and still have reserved energy for more. Now, he didn't have to restrict the sex monster inside of him. They were both going to enjoy it.
"Be careful what you ask for. I don't want you to get crippled," he said when she got on her feet, limping slightly towards the washroom, returning with a wet tissue and began wiping the little bloodstain on the leather seat. That was her innocence taken by him. His eyes darkened, as he ambled close to her. Kneeling beside her, he took the tissue from her hand.
She let out that wonderful sweet smile, "who said I will be crippled? Maybe you aren't up to
Tony jolted awake from the continuous ring of his cell phone. It was in the wee hours of the morning, 4 am to be precise so who was disturbing his sleep again? If it was Isaac, then he was going to murder him this time. His screen showed Mom, an understanding chuckle escaped him. Time difference. That was the only reason Ivy called at this time. His slender fingers slid over the screen of the phone, the call connecting instantly. "Hurry and check on Abigail, she isn't answering her phone," Ivy raged in frustration at the end of the line. Like a mother hen, Ivy couldn't help being worried about Abigail, especially when Tony didn't love her. Has she eaten? Was she in good health? She hadn't spoken to Abigail since yesterday and was disturbed. Tony was going to have a headache. He recalled turning off Abigail's phone to let her sleep. Picking it up, he turned it back on and said, "Mom, you called at this time to check on your beloved daughter. That's cool but what about me?" He asked sa
The mean voice that gave her nightmares in the past, sounded like a storm in her ears now. Her limbs felt numb, her heart heavy, her legs like jelly, as she listened to the woman speaking casually to Tony. It seemed she was asking for a loan. Tony on the other hand was indifferent, his eyes emotionless, filling with light when they met Abigails'. The subtle change warmed the woman's heart, understanding dawning on her that she was pitching rightly. Unknown to her, the man was gazing at his wife.Abigail's heart flattered. Tony might be angry with her but he won't show it in front of his guest, her worst enemy. Whichever way, seeing the woman made her upset. She couldn't be afraid of her anymore and she won't let her enjoy anything from Tony. Abigail might be innocent but she wasn't completely an angel. It might be too early to act but she wasn't going to let the moment pass her. She took deep breaths calming herself.If she went to sit on the sofa, Tony would take the
Tanya's mood dulled the moment she received the invitation. Her only mistake was receiving a call on speaker mode when her mother was there. It was too late to switch it from the speaker mode because her mother had developed an interest in her conversation on the phone. Ever since moving into the luxury 3 bedroom estate house, her mother's behaviour towards her had changed drastically. Tanya was now the breadwinner of the family and upon finding out where she kept her money, her mother would go for it without permission. Once Tanya complained, "mum, I'm saving up for school." She was polite, not wanting to stir her mothers' anger. Her mum was impressed, her voice carrying warmth but her words slashed Tanya's heart. "Why go to school when you already have a job which pays a lot? Aren't you going to school to get a job and make money? You already have both. No need for school." Tanya stuttered and couldn't utter a word. She was already clouded in the confusion of finding the anonymous
"Where is papa's tea, Abigail," Barbie, her stepsister yelled, a slap reverberating through Abigails' eardrum yet, she bit her lip, determined not to let out a shriek. She had emptied the teacup in the garden and hadn't been able to replace the content before Barbie caught up to her. Each time Barbie, Susie or Queenie gave her father tea, his health automatically deteriorated. One day, she tasted it and realized it had been spiked. Since then, Abigail would empty the cup and replace the content but today, luck wasn't on her side."Give me the tea Abigail, Papa needs to drink now," Barbie stretched her hand and lifted her head proudly. The old fool has to die since he has refused to append his signature on anything. He wants to preserve his property for his witch of a daughter. Not even in the afterlife would she Barbie, allow it to happen."He is my pa. I will take care of him myself," Abigail retorted firmly while clutching on to the empty teacup behind her. Barbie wa
Years ago, if anyone had fore-warned Barbie or Susie about a time like this, they would have cursed and cursed till they lacked the words. It was said that charity began at home. But What happens when the child was improperly trained? This duo were just about to make a mess of themselves. Susie turned to Barbie. The colour had drained from their faces and their limbs shuddered. Elites could be ruthless but they didn't deserve this kind of shame. Abigail should have been the one enduring this. What they did to Abigail in secret, was being atoned to them in public. How were they going to explain this unfortunate turn of events to Queenie when they reached home? And how were they going to face their friends with their heads high? How? How? How? "Boss, should I get them clothes to change?" Ezrah asked after returning with the items requested. As soon as the sisters' gazes fell on the items, they lost all hope. Isaac was heartless. He had gentlemanly looks with a pitch-bl
"Be truthful Ike, you are smitten," Tony teased Isaac. No one knew Isaac better than him.Isaac froze slightly. He hadn't understood his feelings towards Tanya. He only felt that he wanted her close to him at all times. Right now, he couldn't say that he was in love with her. "We are just getting to know each other but I kinda like her. Anyway, why the interrogation? Didn't you tell me to settle down and be responsible?""So how did you meet her? A per-chance visit to your mansion with Abigail?" Tony's suspicion was lucid. Since Abigail was working in his mansion, she must have taken Tanya there.Isaac furrowed his brows, "what are you implying? I had no idea they were friends.""I hope you won't treat her like your whores," Tony chuckled."Oh look at the pot calling the kettle black. I'm nothing like you. You can't compare how I treat her to how you treated your wife back then." Tonys' face fell. He couldn't forgive himself for those times but now
A few days later.The news about the yacht banquet was still carried by the birds. There was nothing about the fight but a cold war was silently ongoing.After being chastised over and over again, Brenden was forced to render a formal apology to President Tony's wife. It was insisted on by the Hawks that he did so before returning to London since the Wrights kept buying off their partners with honey-dripping offers.They had launched an attack on the Hawks because Tony would not relent for as long as Brendens' feet were still on the soil of Mcity. One could get away with offending President Tony but touch his wife and he would turn the world upside down in his thirst for revenge.Susie and Barbie stayed under self-imposed house arrest when the news scattered with their pictures. Together with their mother, they had become a laughing stock. It affected their business drastically and Queenie was close to losing it all.In her frustration,
A few minutes later, the desktop phone at the reception began to ring. Tanya was startled, suddenly perceiving it to be a client. Evangeline had said in passing that she would be responsible for clients while she takes care of the CEO. Without any training, she tried to imitate a few receptionists she had seen.Her hand shook slightly as she picked up the phone, rehearsing the lines 'Great Investments Limited. My name is Tanya White, how may I help you?' In her mind.By the time the phone reached her ear, a deep masculine voice calmly said, "Tanya, to my office." It was Isaac. She didn't get the chance to respond when she heard a beeping sound. Oddly, she felt unsettled. Why did Evangeline leave just like that?She approached the door not too hastily and not too slowly. Her pace was naturally smooth. It was strange that her heart thumped when she reached the door. With a little hesitation, her finger curled and a knock sounded on the door. After a ca