Amanda has been everyone’s favourite since she was little. She had that successful lifestyle planned out even though she had zero idea of how everything would all play out. But, looking at her today and how well she has worked morning and night to be different from other women made everything possible.
“Take a look at Amanda, see how she’s been surrounded with different men and women of calibre. From the way she dresses to the luxury of perfume she has on her body one will tell that she’s now a boss of her own. Unlike Amelia, You are always pessimistic, foolish and insensitive but you have no idea and that’s why people will always use it against you.” Stella couldn’t stop praising Amanda in front of Amelia. “Sister, what has come over you? Why the sudden appraisal towards Amanda?”- Alison questioned her. “Amanda has become the most talked about daughter of our late father. Some of our relatives even forgets that Amanda is not the only child of our father but NO! They all want Amanda. I just want to be like Amanda, is that too much to ask? Girls like her always bring progress to the group. There aren’t many girls that are smart and have the same personalities like our sis.” Dickson, who had been standing beside Stella suddenly had a mood swing. “Stella, Amelia, I’ll be on my way right now. I just got an important call from the office. They need my presence to sign some important documents. “ “You should be on your way now ,Dickson.” “Of course, Let me go get my car key. By the way, Thanks for the hospitality Stella.” “It’s nothing, Dickson. Make sure you drive carefully and obey the road signs, alright? Said Stella with a commending smile. Dickson walked up to her and gave her a peck on her cheeks as he turned around heading to where his car was parked without uttering a word. Amelia stood at the car park as she watched the car of her lover go into the exit. She walked up. She approached Stella with a complaint -"What was all that? Why were you saying sweet things about your sister in the presence of my man? It's all your fault, Stella! You should never have told me to go and seduce your sister's lover when they were still together five years ago. Now, since I got back into Dickson's house he has never for once said anything about marriage to me. And, now that your sister Amanda is back, what is the next line of action?” Stella bit the lower part of her lips. What her friend complained about was what Stella regretted doing in her entire life on planet earth. She had it all well planned out five years ago. First, She purposely took her to a bar by lying to her that she has won a huge contract and she would love to celebrate it with her in a bar. They both got into the bar and unfortunately for Amanda, her sister Stella drugged her wine then in her unconscious state. Stella sent Amanda into Dickson’s room, convinced that Dickson was too drunk to lie with a woman. After taking her into Dickson’s room. She told some bloggers and media experts that they should come up with a story of how Amanda threw herself openly to a billionaire’s son. Stella went too extreme just to tarnish the image of her beloved sister. She thought that once Amanda news escalated her father would want to disown her and cut her off from inheriting his properties. Never for once did she expect that there’s a repercussion for every action being taken. Dickson was too drunk to recognize the lady on his bed. So, he had s*x with Amanda and when they both discovered what they did unconsciously, Dickson suggested that he’ll marry her .for he was scared about tarnishing his own image and that of his family if Amanda charges him to court for rape. Going back in memories of how everything played out, Stella said, “ I did it for you, Amelia! f*ck! I couldn’t stay alive and watch my sister despite her not being the first born to inherit most of my father’s properties and still the one in charge to manage his affairs. My father loves Amanda more than us. Well, now that he is no more, let’s see who will be in support of her and her dirty games.” “Hold on for a second Stella. Are……you sure you’re not taking this too far?” Amelia was terrified of Stella's actions. Despite the fact that Dickson had been good to her for some years,she could see the weakness and the fading love in his eyes. He hardly eats her food,not to talk more of him sleeping on the same bed with her. Since I've known Dickson I know that he doesn't love working nine to five but these past few months Dickson is now known as a workaholic. Sometimes, he travels for two to three months just to come back home once to see me. ‘I totally understand your plight Amelia. The foolish girl has no one to support her nor someone to run to. She is now an orphan. My team is coming to her at once and we won’t stop planning for her downfall until she gives up on the inheritance.” "But, What if she doesn't give up, Stella?"- Amelia asked.Knock! Knock!The sound of the door was heard as it came with a knock not so loud.“Who could that be?” Dickson thought out loud as he tried finding out the person behind the door.“Are you expecting anyone in this house?” He asked Betty who acts like the second in command whenever Amanda isn't around.“I'm not expecting anyone, sir. As you can see madam Amanda asked me to watch over her son and that's what I'm being paid for.” She made her duties clear to him in a clearer tone.“I don't know if at all I'll be doing the right thing to open the door for the person behind the door to enter.” He stood up from where he sat and paced around uncontrollably.Betty watching the way Dickson moved spoke up, “You don't have to bother at all it might be that the knock was a mistake.”“That could be true as well. Let's hope that the knocker won't knock again.” Betty addressed him pointing her fingers to the chair instructing him to seat on it.Knock! Knock!“Did you hear that? I think I need to te
“Francisca can’t be left alone. Look after her!”Anna nodded solemnly. “Miss Amanda, don’t worry. I’ll take good care of her!”“Then I’ll take my leave first!”“Goodbye, Miss Amanda!”Amanda did not say anything else. She took her bag and left in a hurry.Dickson followed closely behind.Amanda arrived at the parking lot and reached for the car key in her pocket, only to realize thather car was still at the studio.Dickson was the one who sent her and Francisca to the hospital.“Uh…” Amanda frowned and resentfully put the car keys back into her bag.She was about to hail a taxi when a car stopped beside her.“Get in!” Dickson rolled down the window and looked at her casually.Amanda was stunned.Even though she didn’t want to get into his car, she knew he would go crazy again if she rejectedhim.Helpless, Amanda obediently got into the front passenger seat.In the car.Amanda did not say a word, Her expression was cold and indifferent.Dickson glanced at her from time to time, his g
Seeing that Francisca had recovered, she could not help but lie on the bed and fall asleep.She took a nap in a daze and felt someone putting a piece of clothing on her shoulder.Amanda was shocked and quickly opened her eyes.She turned around and saw Dickson.He was holding a suit and putting it on her at that moment.Amanda suddenly sat up straight. “Dickson, why are you back again?”Seeing how nervous she was, Dickson chuckled. “You still owe me a bowl of noodles, so why can’t Ibe back?”Amanda frowned in frustration. “This is a hospital. I can’t make noodles for you!”“When are you going to make it for me?”“When my daughter recovers, I’ll make it for you when I have time!”Dickson chuckled. “Alright, I’ll wait for you!”“There’s nothing else here. You can go back now!”When Dickson heard this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled. “No, I want to accompany you here!”“I don’t need your company. It’s already so late. Hurry up and go back to sleep!”“Don’t worry. I’ll make the noodle
Seeing Dickson had found Eric to confront him, Amelia was frightened and uneasy.Dickson’s face was covered with a layer of coldness. “Why are you so nervous?”“I’m not nervous!” Although Amelia denied it, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.Dickson examined Amelia with a sinister expression.“Dickson, don’t look at me like that. Do you… not trust me?” Amelia’s body went numb from hisstare.As she spoke, her tears fell again. She looked weak and helpless.Dickson did not say anything else. He just smoked silently and waited.While waiting, Amelia became even more uneasy.She wanted to find an opportunity to call or send a message to Eric to warn him not to spoutnonsense.Unfortunately, Dickson was watching her. She had no chance at all.Half an hour later!Eric was brought to an office.There was a huge double–sided mirror in the office.Dickson and Amelia were behind the mirror. They could see Eric’s every move.However, Eric could not see them.Seeing Eric, Amelia’s fac
Amanda rolled her eyes and pushed open the door to the ward. Standing outside, Amelia appeared lost in thought. It seemed like she had been standing there for quite some time, her face reflecting a mix of despair and sorrow. Amanda, taken aback, questioned, "What brings you here?" In response, Amelia mustered a faint sneer, casting a cold look at Amanda and retorting, "Why wouldn't I be here?" Unperturbed, Amanda urged, "Feel free then," and proceeded down the corridor, avoiding any interaction with Amelia. However, Amelia's tone suddenly turned sharp, demanding, "Halt!" Reluctantly, Amanda turned back with a gloomy expression, making it clear that she had no desire to encounter anyone from Anderson’s family."What is your intention?" Suddenly, Amelia forced a miserable smile, resembling an injured little white rabbit. "Why do you have to meddle with my boyfriend?" She questioned with a gasp, her trembling nose bridge resembling a pitiful, dehydrated goldfish."Amelia, I'll say it aga
Dickson looked at her from head to toe. His hawk-like eyes seemed to be seeking credit.Amanda took a deep breath and swiftly breathed in and out.She didn’t want to say anything now–not a single word.Seeing she was still silent, Dickson arrogantly pursed his lips and confidently approached her from the opposite side of the bed."Your daughter might have been dead without me! Don't you think you should express your gratitude?" he said. Facing Amanda, Dickson remained shamelessly self-assured, as if his actions were entirely expected.Amanda took a deep look at Dickson and had mixed feelings.She was naturally grateful to him. However, after hearing what he said, the gratitude suddenly turned into ashes."Say something!" Dickson insisted, reaching out to encircle her shoulder."What are you after?" Amanda questioned, her pupils narrowing, revealing a subtle sharpness.“Judging from his expression, he probably wants me to compensate him with that again!” Amanda thought. The last bit of