Now that I had control over Ethan, it began to feel like I was committing some sort of felony. A part of me suggested I withdraw from my revenge plan, but another part of me had this kind of vengeance that could not be sated until I brought Ethan down. I fidgeted with the seemingly harmless-looking device that Mr. Varny had delivered to me. Unknown to Ethan, his movements and actions are now under my watch. It was normal to feel so elated having possessed a great weapon against a great enemy, but I wasn't elated, I just wanted to put him in his place, that was all, and particularly get back what was mine.“What is your next plan?” I heard Henry's voice behind me. He went around the sofa and sat next to me.“I'm awaiting Mr. Gould's response. Meanwhile, I will keep a record of Ethan's every movement, particularly his mysterious lover. I doubt Chloe knows about it, but I wouldn't be surprised if she knew…they are birds of a feather.” I reclined on the chair. He was staring into my fac
LeoI sniffed the air, hoping Nathan would not have another outburst. A car swerved just as a young lady rushed to meet me.“Hello, sir.” Her cheeks were flushed.“Hello.” I wondered what she wanted from me. She looked pretty young and quite fashionable.“I'm Zoe…" She uttered fast as she tried to catch her breath.“Zoe?” I raised a brow at her.Do I know her somewhere?Probably not.“Yes, and I'm an absolute fan of yours.”“Okay?”“See you later, Miss Adelaide!” A female voice called behind us, but when I turned to see who it was, I only saw a woman walking towards us.“Sir?” Zoe tried to gain back my attention. I thought the voice sounded familiar.“Hello, sir. It's a pleasure to meet you sir, I am Miss Adelaide.” She was an older woman and the corners of her eyes were slightly wrinkled.“It's a pleasure to meet you, too.” I shook hands with her, wondering where the caller might have gone. Her voice was quite disturbing.“What has brought you here, sir?” She asked with a broad smi
LaylaBeads of sweat were gathering on Georgina's forehead, despite the chill brought by the AC. I had never seen her so tense before. I was tense, too. Sofia was missing. She had been missing since lunch at school. No one had seen signs of her since then. I could see Charlene's grave face from the driver's mirror. She must be feeling guilty.“Are you sure we are going in the right direction?” I asked her.“Yes, she's probably there.” Her voice shook as I sped on. It was late, and we all hoped to find Sofia soon. I hoped she was fine and not hurt in any way. Hannah kept on calling to find out if we had found her. She wanted to involve the police, but I reminded her of the law that was stated as regards a missing person. Literally, everyone was trying not to show their anxiety and fears.“It's going to be fine,” I assured Georgina. She gave a slight nod. Even if an assurance, I couldn't bear the thought of something bad happening to Sofia.Georgina's silence, I knew, meant more than it
Hannah was standing aloof next to the car when we all went outside.“What happened back there?” I wanted to know as I got closer to her.“Can we go now?” She grimaced, evading my question.“I'm sorry, Mrs. Carter.” Sofia apologized. She ignored the girl and took her seat at the back.“Come on, let's go. She must be tired.” Georgina urged the girls. I entered the car and we finally drove away.The ride was awfully quiet, it made me rather uncomfortable. It was obvious that Sofia was still angry with Charlene. Though the latter had attempted to make peace, she wasn't just ready, I guessed. Georgina kept on yawning until she alighted at the closest terminal to her house. Sofia was and had always been in good hands, she believed. I noticed that Charlene got home before I drove back to Hannah's.“Believe me, you are still going to be punished for your irrational action.” She threatened Sofia as she ambled inside the house, quite wearily.“But I'm sorry!” Sofia cried.“It's fine.” I consol
Leo“Will you be in attendance, sir?” Celine asked.“It’s sudden but I should be there, it’s the first conference meeting since my Investment.” I responded.“Alright, sir, I’ll email them.” She said, walking out.“Please get me a cup of coffee.” I requested before she could close the door.“Alright, sir.” She said and closed the door behind her. Tony came in immediately afterward, with two cups of coffee.“I thought you could use some.” He smiled, pulling back his seat.“Yeah, thanks. Laynat is having a conference meeting,” I informed him.“That was out of the blue. Who called for it?” He inquired.“I don’t know to be precise, but it’s one of her executives. I believe I should attend.”He nodded.“Yeah…”“And I also believe that you can now keep Ariadne from leashing at me all the way to NY,”A light smile appeared on his face.“Did you ask her out?” I queried.He nodded.“Did she agree?”“What do you think?” He chuckled.“Just tell me.” I sipped from my cup.“Yeah…her next shoot is n
What was she doing up there? Why did Nathan call her ‘mummy’? I watched as the expression on her face slowly grew dim to a look of indifference. She went up the stage.“That’s my mummy!” Nathan repeated as he pointed towards her.“What the hell is going on here?” I heard Ethan Brooks curse out beside me.This was the least expected place to bump into my ex-girlfriend. And mummy? She was a mother.“Good morning, everyone,” her sonorous voice pierced through the microphone. Layla Carter. What was she doing up there? Could she perhaps be an employee of Laynat?“Let’s hear what she has to say.” Ethan Brooks took his seat. Cameras were flashing here and there. The lights that came from them even worsened the state of my mind.“My name is Layla Carter.” She introduced me to everyone. “And as much as most people are concerned, I might be an existence unheard of before that moment.”Ethan Brooks chuckled.“She has grown quite bold.” He commented, more to himself.“Do you know her? I mean…”
“What did you just say?” He howled. I wasn’t afraid of him, instead, I spoke even more.“Do you think your wife is innocent? I mean, she let you sleep with her even while I was supposedly her best friend. You guys don’t consider yourselves innocent, do you? Or am I mistaken?” I sneered at him and forcefully snatched my hand away from him.“And don’t you dare grab my wrist that way, ever? You have no fucking rights!” I pointed my index finger at him with a deadpanned look plastered on my face.“You have grown bold…” He said just as the elevator opened. I walked out.“She’s carrying a bastard,” I said as a matter of fact before the door shut closed.Henry appeared immediately after.“Are you okay?” He asked.“Yeah…”He nodded. I felt he wanted to say something, I knew he wanted to react with more than just a nod. I felt accountable to him about earlier, we were a couple of on probation.“Is there anything you want to say to me?” I arched a brow at him as his eyes were lingering on me.
Layla Nathan, out of the blue, grew dull and fell ill. He wouldn’t even take a bite of his favorite peanut butter sandwich, and he became averse to ice cream. On Saturday, the day Henry and I were supposed to attend the wedding at the Chapel, his health worsened, and I was forced to take him to the hospital. The doctor put him on the drip as he lay on the hospital bed, his glum face staring into nothingness. He was awfully quiet and it made me uneasy. “Hey…” Henry came in, stroking my back as I clutched Nathan’s hands. “Are you okay?” He was worried. I nodded. I was grateful I always had him to lean on. He kissed my forehead, brushing back my hair affectionately. “It’s going to be fine,” he assured me. “Nathan’s a strong boy. Aren’t you Nathan?” He smiled at Nathan. But Nathan wouldn’t budge or say a word. I feared he must have become irrevocably reticent about the way he had been behaving since he fell ill.