Did Sophia do the right thing? Guys, I need your opinion on Ryker. Should we redeem Ryker?
She yawned and stretched tiredly as she turned to the other side of the bed. She opened her eyes as she couldn't feel Ken's presence behind her.She sat up and wiped her eyes. Looking around the room, she wondered where he had gone. “Ken?” She called, standing up from the bed.She walked into the bathroom, but it was empty. Walking back into the room, she noticed his small backpack was gone. Her heart skipped and she quickly reached for her phone on the bed. She dialled his line but it was switched off. “Ken, where are you? Don't dare mess with me,” she chuckled as she paced around the room.Just then, she heard a knock on the door. “Oh, I knew it. He can't just leave me,” she said with a smile as she walked over to the door. “Ken, I was..,” she said and stopped abruptly as she opened the door and saw Sophia, standing gallantly in front of her. Donned in an all black outfit, Sophia's face pulled into a menacing smile. “What are you doing here?!” Claris cried, walking back into
Ryan stood up from the side of the baby cradle where he was sitting. Baby Ryette was already asleep. He walked out of the room and stood before the door where Ryker had stood earlier. He wondered why Ryker hadn't come in to check on the baby.Could he be mad that he was getting attached to the baby? He asked himself. He sighed and walked back into the room to switch off the bright lights. Walking out of the room, his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw Mrs Mariah. He smiled and walked over to the balcony to pick up the call. Sitting on the armchair up on the balcony, he smiled, hearing her voice on the phone. “Boss lady,” he called. “Ryan, I've been worried about you all day. How did the wedding go?” She asked. “Not as we planned. A lot happened here,” he related tiredly. “Care to share?” She asked. “Sophia was jilted on the altar. I can't believe Ken could do such a thing,” he replied. “Ken did that? Why? Oh, I see reasons he never invited me for his wedding,
With one hand holding the edges of her dress, she sped out of the building and made for her car. She zoomed out of the mansion before anyone could make a chase. Her heart raced as she drove speedily along the calm dark road. With one hand on the steering wheel, she dialled Ken's line. “Ken, I'm coming over. It's all blown up!!” She cried with devastation. “Claris, is everything okay?” Ken's voice was heard from the phone. “I'll be there in a minute,” she responded and hung up immediately. She looked around carefully as she stepped out of the car. She could see the light shining from the bungalow in front of her. She heaved a sigh of relief as she ran towards the building. She opened the door and stepped into the house. She could see Ken walking out of the passageway. “Ken!!” She cried, running up to hug him. “What's the matter?” He asked as she pulled away from him. “Videos of us were sent to Sophia anonymously!!” She cried in dismay. “What?!!” He exclaimed, moving b
The receptionist welcomed them warmly as they stopped before her desk. “We were the ones who reached out to you on the phone, concerning Mr Ken who was lodging at your hotel last night,” Ryker related to the female receptionist whose face was locked in a smile. “Oh, Mr Ryker of CTECH,” she awed, getting up from her seat at once. “We want every information we can get about him. We know this is out of work ethics, but it's urgent. He has a wedding today and he's nowhere to be found,” Ryan explained with enthusiasm. “Oh, that's sad,” the lady said, picking up her phone. “I'll contact my manager before giving out any info,” she said, typing on her telephone. The men waited impatiently. “I'll be back,” she said, walking away. Not long, she walked in with a man in his early forties, dressed in a black fitted suit. They all exchanged pleasantries and handshakes. “From the information gathered by the receptionist, he checked out at around 11:15pm. He was with a lady and they b
It was a beautiful yet chaotic morning at the Clyde's mansion. Everyone was seen preparing for the big day. Sophia, glamorously fitted in her white wedding dress, was standing before the mirror as her glam team placed her veil over her head. “Still no news from Claris?!” She snapped angrily at her bridesmaids who were all dressed beautifully in pink. “No, her line is not connecting,” one of the girls replied. “Oh, jeez!!” Sophia cried in frustration. The door opened and Claris walked into the room, still dressed in her last night's outfit. “I can't believe you aren't even dressed yet!!” Sophia fired. “Aww, beautiful sis. I'm so sorry, I got a call last night from my boyfriend and he asked that I spend the night over,” she related, feigning pity. “Same invisible boyfriend who never shows his face!” Sophia scoffed. Claris smirked. “So sorry, sweetie. By the way, you're looking, muah,” she teased, blowing her a kiss. “Do you realize you're supposed to be my maid of hono
They both gasped for breath as they pulled away from each other. “I love you, Ken, please don't leave me for my sister,” Claris cried, holding on to his shoulders tightly. He wiped the perspiration off his face and held her slender waists. “I can't break Sophia's heart,” he whispered to her face. She shoved him away and he sighed as he watched her weep heavily. “I'll see you inside,” he said and walked away from her. She sat on the floor weeping with her hair falling over her face. Just then, she felt a presence beside her. She looked up and saw Sasha standing a few meters away from her. “Hey,” Sasha called gently. “Go away, I don't need you here!” She thundered. “Why cry over that man when you can be like me?” Sasha laughed, sipping her drink elegantly. Claris wiped her eyes and looked at Sasha in an abstruse manner. “What are you talking about?!” She snapped. Sasha smirked. “I saw you guys,” she spilled. Claris jumped up from the floor. She threw her hair be
It was an all white party at the Clyde's mansion. Sophia was having her spinsters eve, alongside her girls. A small family party was also taking place at the garden and members of the Clyde's family were seen partying hard. Ryker walked in, casually dressed in a blue silk sweatshirt and black pants. Alongside him was Sasha, dressed in a white satin sleeveless dress which flowed down her toes. They both walked towards Mrs Clyde who was sitting alongside Aunt Susan and two middle aged women. “Where is baby Ryette?” Aunt Susan asked almost immediately. “Oh, he's with Ryan. He's taken a liking for the baby so much and he wouldn't let anyone come close,” Mrs Clyde related with a smile. The women laughed and Aunt Susan smiled. “That's his first nephew, you should let him be,” she remarked and they all laughed again. Ryker's face pulled into a frown as he walked away from the table where the women were seated. “What's wrong?” Sasha asked, throwing her hair behind her shoulders.
His alluringly soothing voice was heard, singing rhymes to the baby as they both took a walk in the garden. It was a perfect afternoon and the atmosphere was cool and mild. Baby Ryette, dressed in a black pinafore shorts and white facecap was seen in Ryan's arms as they took a shade under a tree in the garden. Anna was also seen walking behind them, holding a small basket. She spread a picnic cloth on the green grass and Ryan placed the baby on it. “Can he sit yet?” He asked, trying to make him sit. “Yes, he can sit for a while,” Anna replied with excitement. “Ta-da,” Ryan said happily as baby Ryette sat on the grass, and a few set of toys were placed before him. He laid on the grass, watching the baby play. His heart engrossed with emotions and his lips broadened with a smile. He doesn't know this feeling he was getting with the baby. It was a kind of different feeling which he couldn't explain. Ever since he set eyes on baby Ryette, it felt like Samantha was back in
Ken pulled Sophia into the room and shut the door behind her. He watched her pull away from him and she walked over to the window angrily. “Babe, stop it. Our big day is close, and you shouldn't give yourself a headache,” he said tenderly as he walked closer to her. “I hate Ryan so much. Look what he did out there? In front of the family?! Oh, that's crazy. I shouldn't have told him about Vanessa's death, oh!” She lamented with her hand running into her hair. Ken paused for a moment, staring at her. “You..you know something about Vanessa's death?” He asked. She looked up quickly and made a face. “Um..no, um..I mean, I shouldn't have informed him about her death. Look what he did out there, accusing Ryker of killing both Vanessa and Samantha,” she scoffed. He sighed and sat on the armchair close to the window. “Is there something I need to know about your family?” He asked seriously as he looked deep into her eyes. “Ken, come on. Ryan is sick!” She laughed, shaking her h