LOGIN“I am not setting names and neither is Emani, but we wanted to make it up to you. We could not have a baby gender reveal party because at the time of our conception so much was happening and mother and father were fighting over other things far more important. For that, we overheard you and Uncle Ta
“Emani… Emani Cassandra called while walking through the hallway towards Emani’s room. She was such a lazy bum, always looking for trouble and sleeping late. “Emani, why aren't you up?'' Cassandra asked, walking into her daughter's room. It was more of a mess than any room in the mansion.“Can you b
Cassandra tried to deepen her eyes but quickly shut them back from the blinding light effects. It took her a couple more minutes to readjust and give it a second try. This time she was successful, gradually staring blankly at the beeping monitor on the side and I've drips attached to her arms.The c
“I will not say this again. I love your mother more than anything in this life and our children will not be the ones to make her stressed, not after the trouble she went through just to make sure you two were born safe and healthy. She was ready to give her life for the both of you and the last thin
The twin mansion was echoing with tears and screams. Madam Grace sighs in defeat coming down the stairs with oil-stained clothes and a ramage hair. This was her usual look, she was more used to it than having the kids behave. The door suddenly opens and Carlson walks in with Brandon.“Why are they s
“The news of you is all over the place. Everyone is aware of how you plotted the death of Mr Wiliams, his daughter Cassandra Carlson, and her family. The security footage of you pushing your little daughter to her death has spread faster than lies. The police want you but I am not sure they are read
“If I eliminate you from taking the Cobswell hostage the little miss will be alive but that is not the case with having them around because of you. You should be grateful the boss is willing to let you pay your last respect to her even if it is from a distance” Emelda Williams did not like the tone
The funeral home had only the Cobswell and a memorial group handling the death preparations of Mrs. Laura Williams and Cassandra jnr Dante. Flowers with their names heavily printed on them stood by the entrance. Dante wanted a small and quiet environment hence nothing was said to the press and they
Frank watched with a satisfactory smirk as Kelly tossed Cassandra around. That was his wife but nothing she said nor her tears moved him, rather it made him angry. He wasn't glad, it was hard to die. It was taking too much time already and pissing him off. “What did I ever do wrong? I was there whe
Finally, the deal day was here, Cassandra had not slept all night. She wanted everything perfect. It was already 10 am and she knew his flight would be arriving any moment from now. Her head falls sternward, remembering just how she walked down the aisle to him with a huge smile and tears of joy. B







