The Lamborghini stopped in front of the luxurious villa. Ethan rushed out of the car and strode to the mansion. Kelvin, his younger brother, sat on the sofa, busy talking on the phone. Ethan, immediately strode over to where he was, and held him by his shirt, and lifted him high. "Where is the contract," his angry voice echoed in the room. Kelvin chuckled. This made Ethan fume more with anger. With his hand into a fist, he punched him on the face, so hard that the corners of his mouth began to bleed. "I ask again! Where is the contract!" he roared, stressing each word. Susan, who heard the noise from her room, rushed over, only to find her son being beaten up. Of course, she rushed over to separate him from her son."Stop it, Ethan!" she shouted as she continued to lose up his grip on her son. Ethan let go of him, and furiously threw him to the sofa, making him fall with a thump . Kelvin wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, as he continued to straighten up. Susan followed her
On the weekend evening The Lamborghini stopped in front of the luxurious villa. Ethan stepped out of the car and walked inside the mansion. Today, he didn't wear his office clothes, rather, he wore a Tee-shirt accompanied by a pair of blue jeans and sneakers. He looked absolutely sexy on the outfit. Everyone, except for him, had arrived much earlier. Today, was their family dinner. Everyone in the family needed to be present at the time. Once everyone had arrived, butler Stanley ordered the servants to serve the dishes. They all sat on the table and began to enjoy the meal. It was a sumptuous meal on the family day. At this moment, there was pin drop silence. Even Susan who couldn't spend a day without ruining people's moods, was quiet the whole time. From time to time, Kelvin kept glancing at Ethan. However, Ethan continued to devour his meal like a gentleman, his face still expressionless. Dinner was finally over. Ethan was about to step out of the door, heading to his car, when bu
The night sky was aglow with bright city lights. The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. The black sky night was teeming with bright stars. Aviana walked out of the coffee shop, laughing menacingly, with Aaron beside her. "Aaron, thanks for the company. I really enjoyed," she appreciated."The pleasure is all mine," responded Aaron. "We could have more of this, more often," he added."Yeah sure, I would love that," replied Aviana. "I really have to head home, right now," she added. "It's already late," "Okay, let me drive you home, I actually came with my car," he requested."No, no, no, don't bother," she said, politely. "I already called a cab and it's already here," As she pushed out these words, she pointed to the direction of where the cab stood, waiting for her, on the other side of the road."Next time then," he replied."Yeah sure, "she responded. "Goodbye, Aaron," she added, as she gave him a warm embrace and walked away.Aviana had stepped on t
Due to the trauma she had experienced after she was almost hit by a car, Aviana was forced to stay indoors for several days. Staying in the house all day long was a little boring for her. At first, she was reluctant to stay in the house, idle, but later on, she came to agree, after so much convincing was done. It was the best option, since the culprit behind the accident was yet to be found. His intention was obviously, to kill her and with the fact that he hadn't accomplished his mission, was enough reason to plan an attack on her, again. Ethan stepped out of the Lamborghini, and walked to the door. He had raised his hand, ready to knock on the door, when suddenly the door was banged open.Hayden stood at the door, his mouth ajar, as he stared at the man who stood in front of him. Actually, he was heading to the market with his mom, to buy some groceries, coincidentally, he opened the door and met him. Hayden suddenly launched forward and held him tightly by his waist, as he hugged h
The room was pitch dark, with the only light from the moon that reflected the room. In the middle of the room, a man sat on an armchair, his hands and legs tied to the chair. His eyes were blindfolded with a black cloth. The corners of his mouth, bled uncontrollably, his face swollen. Stains of blood could be clearly seen on his white shirt. "Ah!" he cried out, as the fist fell on his stomach. Again and again, he continued to be punched, but still, he refused to utter a word. He chose to endure the pain rather than say the truth. He withered on the chair, in pain. Heavy sounds of footsteps could be heard, as a man, continued to approach. He stopped when he was a few inches away from him. "Sir, he has refused to say anything," the other man spoke as he glanced at his boss, waiting for his response. However, he chuckled. Without uttering a single word, he took a few steps forward as he continued to approach the man on the armchair. Every step he took was seemingly becoming dangerous. Wh
G&K companyEthan sat on armchair as he busied himself with work. The rustling sound of papers could be heard as he perused through the documents. After he was done going through the documents, he placed them on the table. He pinched the soft area, between his eyebrows, as he were in deep thoughts. After pondering for a while, he picked up his phone and dialed Devin's number. "Come to the office, right away," he spoke, as soon as the call went through. He stood up and walked to the window. Few minutes later Devin walked in."Sir," he respectfully called out."Has the man finally said anything?" asked Ethan, his back on him."No, sir," responded Devin."Then, keep torturing him, until he's ready to talk!" he ordered."Torturing him has proven to be of no use. No matter how much we torture him, he won't speak up. Maybe we could try another criteria," Devin suggested, waiting for his reply."Do you have anything in mind?" asked Ethan as he continued to look out the window, at the beautif
There was some sense in what the man confessed. The only person who was capable of attempting to kill her was his father. From the beginning, he disliked her so much. In fact, he would get rid of any woman he would get intimately involved with, except for Chloe. She was the only daughter-in-law, in his eyes. Knowing his father fully well, he always got what he wanted. But now? Was it going to be even at the expense of his children's happiness? No? Ethan vowed, that would never be his case. It didn't matter if he lost everything. It didn't matter if he was disowned. But his happiness mattered. He walked into the mansion fuming with anger. He almost knocked over Kelvin, who onseeing him, rushed to him. He quickly aped up the stairs, and walked into the studyroom. Old Urkel, sat on the armchair, his arms crossed to his chest, his back leaning on the chair. He seemed to have been waiting for him. "Why? Why did you try to kill her?" asked Ethan his eyes filled with contempt. Old Urkel str
LA, Airport A woman, in her twenties, disembarked from the plane. She wore a sexy, V-shaped, knee length dress, that was pink in color. On top of the dress, she wore a large trench coat, that leveled up with the dress. She matched the outfit with clear goggles. She strode out of the airport towards the Mercedes Benz that waited for her. You could hear her high-heels click-clack down the corridor. Rao stepped out of the car and walked towards her. He picked up the luggage she was holding in her hands and helped her place it at the back of the car. He immediately opened the back door for her and held it waiting for her to get in. He looked at her with an amiable smile on his face. "How was your journey miss?" asked Rao, with a cap that he was currently holding at his chest politely as he bend lightly with respect. She climbed into the car and once she had sat comfortably, she responded, "The journey was great. Where is Ethan?" she asked. Rao got into the car and switched on the engine