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His fated perfection What did you find?
It was morning, Adele woke up and prepared the kids for school, and Maria sat and watched as prepared them. “ how do I look grandma?” Zia asked Maria as she flaunted her pretty school uniform in front of her grandmother. Her red mixed-with-black hair was dressed with beautiful butterflies to match her uniform and her pretty socks. Maria smiled pecking her forehead. “Beauty my dear, like the princess that you are,” she said for Zia to chuckle. Adele followed them to the car where the driver drove them out. Immediately she went back to the mansion to prepare their things as she would be going back to Harden mansion. “Today should be the last day I will see you. You are too ugly to be my grandchildren's maid. Drop your resignation letter once you go back to my son's home. I will reward you handsomely for your services and time spent on them” She heard Maria speak as she looked at her. “I’m sorry ma, I can’t,” she said for Maria to smile. “I understand. They love you because
His fated perfection I don’t know what you are talking about.
At the McCall enterprise vice president's office, Albert sat down with his son facing him, he tapped his fingers on the table sighing. “That old wrinkled bitch, how dare she think she can turn the board members away from me, I thought you said you have Lisa around your fingers Daniel?” He asked his son who stood up sighing. “Yes I do Dad, she’s not a problem. The problem is the governor who also has a share in the company. You know how much he adores Harden's dad, and the accusations of killing Uncle Gerald are still lingering. We need a lot of supportive allies. I can’t wait to be the president and let Harden know that, even if I’m not regarded in the family, I’m still smart and smarter than he can imagine” he said for Albert to scoff. “What if we invite him over for dinner?” Albert asks his son who chuckles. “Dad. Mr Governor won’t…. “He’s a human, all it needs is just persuasion” Albert confidentially said. At one of New York's elite Lounge, Maria sat with three other ladies
His fated perfection Don’t listen to them..
Harden was shocked, his hands held tight on his wheelchair wheel as he looked at Adele, her face, her hair, the color of her eyes. It’s all different from the girl he was shown to be the mother of his kids. As she nervously looks at him, he sees his little daughter in her. “What’s the meaning of this? explain to me, are you the sister to the mother of my twin?” Harden asked as he was confused at the looks. “I have no sister, I’m Adele Hennston, the mother of the twin,” she said for Harden to scoff. “Jokes,” he said for Adele to shake her head. “It’s not a joke, I’m the… “Shut the fuck up, their mother is dead, she died while giving birth to….. “No, it’s all lies, Harden. Your mother kept me away for the nine months I was pregnant with the twins. I never wanted you to know when I found out I was pregnant but she insisted I give out the babies and act dead towards them or not she would kill them and also kill me. I didn’t want anything to happen to them that’s why I stayed
His fated perfection The truth is awkward
Harden bows his head as everything about his life for the past five years is turning a new leaf. If it comes out to be true, he can’t explain how he will react not just to his mother but to his trusted assistant. “Ah,” Adele gasped as the needle pierced into her skin to drag out some blood for testing. “Daddy” they all heard Zia's little voice call as he tiny step rushed towards the study. Immediately, Harden rides his wheelchair to the door. He opened it and drove himself out closing it behind him. “Daddy!!” Zia hugged her father giggling. “Where’s Miss Maya, I made something for her” Adele heard her daughter say which made her smile. Franklin looked at her as he gently removed the needle from her skin. “They have gotten fond of you,” he says for Adele to nod. “He thought them little manners” she responded for Franklin to chuckle. “If what you said is true, a new chapter will begin, and trust me, for you, it won’t be easy. I will do the test and hope for a good result
His fated perfection Who’s she?
At a restaurant on the elite side of the city, the red-haired lady who just round up with her evening shift removed her apron while still on her uniform. She hung the apron on the staff hanger when her little phone began to ring.“ Gracie” she called to hear the worried voice of her friend speak at the other end of the phone.“Adele, I need you, I don’t know what I did to my client. Please you should come to the hotel, don’t call the cops…..“ calm down Grace, what happened and tell me the name of your hotel.” Adele immediately carried a paper to write it t down.“Western Hotel Room 2……..8,” Grace said as the signal began to break.“Room 2 what Gracie, I can’t hear you” Adele worriedly said as she tried to correct the number of the room.“ 2….8” The phone bumps for Adele to sigh.“Goodness,” she worriedly said as she didn’t know if it was 28 or 208. She knows it’s two, a middle number before eight but she doesn’t know which exactly so she decided to go with room 208.“ Mary, I’m out,”
His fated perfection Two weeks later
The knock on the door woke Adele up, she groaned and weakly sat up and found out she was in a hotel room.“Fuck” she cursed rubbing her scattered hair as she looked around and the stranger is gone. She looks inside her blanket and finds herself still naked.The knock began to hit again for Adele to quickly stand up, and rush on her clothes before carrying her bag. She rushed out of the room for the cleaner to look at her as she rushed out.“Grace” she called crying as she regretted the decision she took last night.She called her friend's number as she stopped a taxi to their apartment.After multiple rings Grace picked.“Where have you been?” her husky voice asked for Adele to burst into tears.“ I’m so sorry Grace, where are you?” She asked to hear her friend's voice.“Home,” she said and hung up for Adele to rub her scattered hair crying.“ Adele, what did you do?” She said crying. The taxi stopped at an apartment for Adele to come out and pay her bills before she rushed into their
His fated perfection It’s not an option
It’s been a week since Adele confirmed her pregnancy, she continues her work as a waitress because deciding to keep the child means extra expenses and she doesn’t know who the father is to tell him she’s having his baby. She’s three weeks gone and she felt easily tired and weak apart from the morning sickness.She hung her apron on her stand as she was done with her shift for the day.“Can you come by morning tomorrow, Samira just called she won’t be able to make the morning shift or the evening because of her sick father” the manager said to Adele who sighed.“Extra pay?” She asked for the manager to nod.“Sure,” he said smiling at Adele who nodded her head.“Ok,” she said knowing she needed the money.Adele left the front of their restaurant as she walked to the bus stop to wait for the next bus ride.“Goodness,” she sighed looking for where to sit as she was feeling dizzy and nauseous. She carried her little phone to call Grace to find out if she would be coming home for the night.
His fated perfection Nine month later
It’s been nine months since Adele disappeared, Grace has searched everywhere possible but nothing or a trace of her best friend. She filled out a missing person report and after two months it died down like she never asked for her friend to be found.It was dark already, Grace didn’t take her night shift as she was ill. Since Adele left, life seems meaningless for her but she wants to keep trying to at least know what happened to her friend. She watched their photos together on her phone and tears began to roll down. “ I hate you, I fucking hate you, Ade. Why did you just disappear without a clue? Did you even have me in your mind? You know you all I got” she said as tears began to rush down her eyes.Grace kept going through their memories until she fell asleep.At the wooden house, the sweet melody of the wood birds sounds so melodious, Inside the beautiful room, a red-haired lady sat close to her window, her big round stomach grew every day like she was being stocked with food and
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