LOGINEver heard the saying, “There is no secret that won't seek the light.” Nadia and Lyra are daughters born from the illicit affair between Senator Gideon Powell and Elizabeth ginger. Life for these ladies changes when their father dies and they are thrown into the trenches. Their mother is killed leaving the two alone. In order to save herself, Lyra abandons her sister at a child prostitution home disguised as an orphanage and goes to America. Through countless scheming, she ends up married to billionaire Adam Vanhelsing. Years later, Nadia enters are sister's life to take revenge using one of her sister's stepson Justin Vanhelsing, but ends up falling in love with another stepson, Eric Vanhelsing. Peace is lost. Tables are turned. Swords are drawn. Who will remain standing after the war? Will Love prove its power or would the Vanhelsings be destroyed?
View MoreEric's povI frowned, scratching my left ear as the hulk in human skin came holding our drinks in both hands. He had this huge frown on his face that would have intimidated a lesser man. But I was no green horn when it came to fighting, especially when it was for something I wanted. Earlier, when he had been introducing Light on the stage, I could tell he liked her more than a friend. It wasn't just a joke or a gag everyone knew about, and it made me wonder if they had a thing going on. “What do you mean by a date?” He smashed our drinks on the table, spilling some of the contents on the table with the force by which he slammed the glasses. I glanced at the spilled drink before looking back at him, “Why are you asking? Do you have any personal relationship with her?” I rose up, tipping my head up to look him in the eye as he had an inch or two over me in height. Light stood up too.“Joseph, what are you doing?” She asked through clenched teeth, taking in the faces of the people nea
Eric's povYour lucky hour hadn’t been fully credited on the net because the place was more than packed. The ambience was soft, yet something about it gave it this energy that I could almost taste if I stuck my tongue out in the air. The brown wooden walls, the mixed tone lights, the bar standing proudly in the middle of the room, and the large stage with instruments on. This place was a place for people of all worlds. There was a massive brown brick wall by the right where people were sticking printed pictures taken at the bar. I even spotted some hand written poetry stuck to the wall. I looked up and saw the wall was named ‘Wall of stories’.Fascinated, I walked without thinking of where I was going, my eyes taking in everywhere at once. Luckily, a stool was evacuated close to me so I quickly perched my butt on it before it was taken away by one of the many standing nearby. A bartender whose blond hair was neatly packed in a bun, wearing a black t-shirt that had ‘Winky’ written in p
Eric's povI checked my rolex watch one more time before standing up to stretch my legs. I was the one watching my brother tonight as everyone else had gone home with a promise to return early in the morning. All alone with my thoughts for company, I kept thinking about the lady from this morning. The fact that I kept thinking about her even though I had a girlfriend was enough to make me bothered. This was someone I didn't know evoking feelings that the one I was with didn't evoke. I always thought my lack of butterflies for Diana was because I wasn't the kind of man to have those feelings in the first place. But here was a stranger proving me wrong. Who was this woman with the violet eyes? What was her name?“Nadia.” I heard my brother say softly in his sedative induced sleep as if to answer my question. I walked to stand by his side, wondering if I misheard. “Justin, can you hear me?” I bent close so I could get my ear close to his mouth in case he said anything again, but I got
Eric VanhelsingI got out of the car, setting my face cap firmly on my head before passing through the throng of reporters standing outside the hospital. I did not feel the white light of the flashing cameras as I walked past them. The unending questions that I couldn't answer even if I wanted to annoyed the hell out of me;Is it true that Justin has gone back to taking hard drugs?Is it true he was recently charged for drinking and driving?An old man said he was almost killed by Justin tonight.Is Mr Vanhelsing aware of the accident?Do you have any statement to give on behalf of the family?What about your girlfriend, Diana. Why isn't she with you?Eyewitnesses reports he just left the club after a fight with his girlfriend, how true is that?The last question almost had me pausing, but I stiffled the urge to inquire what they meant, telling myself it was just a bait. As I stepped into the hospital, the uncomfortable feeling of ants running over my body came upon me, casting me bac












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