Michelle's eyes wandered around the man on stage. He spoke elegantly and maturely. She couldn't believe she spent the last days with him. He just acted to be averagely rich, went to a middle class hotel instead of a rich one. She could understand why he met him for the second time at the CC mall because he owned it. The CC stands for Christopher Croydon. She smiled as he ended his speech. Everyone sprung up and clapped for him. There was no glimpse of joy on his father's face. Christopher must have taken over from him, just the same way he hardly show emotions. He bowed and alighted from the stage. He walked to the table. "Good job" his father said. "Thank you father" he replied. There must be something going on between these two, she swore she could feel it. "Sit down please" he held her hand, wanting to help her sit. But one of his father's wives reached for a napkin and ruined her dress with a glass of wine. No big deal about that. She saw the hatred in their eyes the moment s
Michelle was awoken by the sound of the doorbell. She blinked repeatedly but her eyes seemed heavy. Of course, they were swollen. She cried herself to sleep even after treating the kids injuries. She saw them asleep on their bed. It was past 9am already. She can't let them go to school with that injury on their body. She walked downstairs and head to the door. There was no sign of Francis anywhere. The house was still in a mess with blood everywhere. She walked to the door and found Ginny. She yawned and stretched her body before welcoming her sister in. "I know a lot of stuff happened yesterday. But...what the hell is the house a mess? What happened to your body?" Ginny asked, looking shocked. "A lot of stuff indeed happened yesterday. I'm fine, I'll get better. It's just a little scratch" she said. Ginny gasped. She touched her sister's skin and frowned. "Did Francis do this?" She asked. "It's a long story. I take responsibility for it Ginny. You don't have to...""Francis! G
Ginny angrily threw everything on the dinning table away after hearing the news from her father. She won't get married to Christopher but another stranger she hasn't met. Her parents exchanged glances with each other. "Ginny, show some respect!" Mr Will yelled. Ginny raised her head and glared hard at her father. "All my life, I've showed respect to you father. But, I'm sorry I won't do that today. You promised to get me married to Christopher and you must fulfill that promise!" She yelled. Mrs Will pouted her lips and tried to step over the broken ceramic on the floor to get across to her daughter. "Oh dear, come on now. Don't be upset with your father. It's not his fault Mr Croydon had to change his mind. He knows about Michelle being your sister. He wants Michelle for his son. He claims he can't decide for Chris""Chris is nice. He'll answer once I explain things to him. I know very well for a fact that he's under a spell. How will a rich hot young man want to get married to a u
It was a fun week for Chloe and Kelly. They get to spend time with Christopher. They never once got the chance to spend time with Francis this way. They loved Chris's company and the way he treated them with care. Their injuries were almost healed so they could go to school on Monday. But, on that Monday morning... Michelle was packing their lunch box when she heard the doorbell. Chloe rushed to the door to open it. It was Christopher. She shot her mouth wide open and checked the time. "It's 7:30. What are you doing here?" She asked. "I came to take my kids to school. They told me how you were always bullied by the other parents"Michelle glared at Chloe and Kelly. They both drifted their gaze to Chris. "You can't take them to school. What if they talk?""Let them talk. I never cared about what they said anyway. Come girls, grab your lunch box and let's go" he said. They took their boxes and waved at Michelle. "Bye mom!" They chorused and ran out of the house. "Thank you Chris.
Christopher got out of the hotel with Michelle. She was about to enter her car when Chris stopped her. "Hey"She paused and gazed at him. "Listen, there are some things you do not know yet about me. Once you come into the Croydon family, you'll start to understand. Then, you'll support me" he said. "Are they bad things?" She asked, remembering what Trevor told her earlier. He swallowed hard and didn't say anything. "I'm doing all of this for my kids. You don't need to worry about me" she said and entered the car. Immediately, she zoomed off. ..Michelle kept replaying what Michelle and Chris said to her today. She thought of changing her mind about marrying her because of the kids. "Mom, is daddy coming today?" Kelly asked. She was even surprised to see Kelly talking these days. "Of course not, you'll see him on Wednesday" "Argh!" Chloe groaned. She watched them go back upstairs. "I'll call you when dinner is ready!" She yelled. The kids kept talking about him, thinking abo
Michelle was on the road, behind Francis car. It was 1am in the midnight. The road was quite clear. She was in tears as she spoke to Christopher on the phone. She tried to catch up with Francis but, he was way too fast. She was even scared that he could get into an accident and hurt Kelly. "Hey, I'll be right there. I've called the cops. They'll be there soon. Just send his plate number to me. I'll find you" "Okay" she replied and disconnected the call. Hurriedly, she sent the plate number to him and continued driving. In minutes, she saw cops car behind her. There was even an helicopter. "Stop the car! Plate number AE23G..."Francis gazed at the cops through the mirror. "Fuck!" He muttered. He already put Kelly to sleep. He started thinking of ways to avoid the cops. A bike drove close to Michelle's car. "Please, pull over. The cops will take over from here" Michelle nodded. She pulled the car over and let the cops over take her. She alighted from the car and watched them go.
Michelle touched his nose and pouted her lips. She gently left his side, still walking around his room. It was so huge that it could contain two hundred people. He has so many clothes in his huge walk in closet. His closet was like another room on it's own. "You really love the room, huh?" He asked. "Of course. It's beautiful. So... I'm the first girl to ever enter your room" she asked. "Do you want it to be on the news?" He asked. She rolled her eyes and sat on the bed. The foam was so soft. "You don't like the bed? I can get it changed" he said. Michelle shot him a glance."What's your stress with the bed?" She asked and laughed. He cleared his throat and folded his arms. "Rose is still here. I wanted to talk to her about her new job since she quit the last one" "Of course, I'll just unpack my stuff. I'll meet you downstairs""Dinner will be ready soon. Don't be late" he said. She nodded. She rolled her luggage into the closet and find space to arrange her dress. After she wa
The moment Christopher got close to Michelle again. It was time to start the night from the top. He placed his lips on hers, this time with eyes closed as he moved his hand on her waist and made her lie in the position he wanted, he used his hand to part her leg while, still kissing her.As Chris moved between her legs, Michelle swore she felt his hard di*k rested on her wet panties and his other hand caressing her left n!pple as he kept moving his hands in circular motion.She moaned but it was a muffled one as Chris made sure not to give her any chance to break the kiss.He wanted that Michelle keep moaning into his mouth while he was doing all this. Repeatedly, he pressed his hard di*k on her wet panties stimulating her as as started grinding her hips on his dick, hoping he would just slide the panties to the side and slide in, but Christopher seems to have something else in mind after all he promised to maake Michelle beg at the end. Christopher had just started with this teasin