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Please Take Care of Malcolm.
Soon, the cake was ready and just as the two women walked into the dining with it, Bryan came jumping in with joy. Lauren had never seen him so happy about something before.
“Let me guess, you won.” Joyce said giving him a high-five.
“That little guy’s one hell of a chess player.” Theo commented, walking in.
Lauren grabbed a table knife, “And so, we will grace our victor with the honor of being the first to eat the cake.”
Bryan clapped and quickly grabbed the saucer containing a pyramid of chocolate cake. He sliced a handful and put it into his mouth, before closing his eyes to savor the taste.
“How’s it?” Joyce asked.
He opened his puppy eyes, “Grandma’s chocolate cakes are the best! Can I take some home, please?”
“Of course, you can.” Replied Joyce who was grinning like a school boy at her grandson’s praise. La
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Silent Scars Raymond Spencer
Lauren strolled down the street with a smile plastered on her face. She could imagine the smile on Mr. Grumpy’s face when he sees her present. She felt so smug like he was standing right in front of her. It was her second time gifting something to the opposite gender. The first had been… Her smile fell as she thought of him. Raymond Spencer. Her first love, and just maybe, her only love. But it had been years now. She wondered if he still thought of her wherever he was. Raymond was a new student at her and Michelle’s high school years ago. he was beautiful that even girls forgot to breathe beside him. The first day he was introduced in their class, girls unashamedly began to hit on him almost immediately including Michelle who had a ‘thing’ for handsome guys. He was as icy as Malcolm; she could still remember. That was what brought trouble to her doorstep. After the introduction, he came to sit right next to her ignoring the seat Michelle ‘cleared’ for him to
Silent Scars Madam Is Back
Malcolm stood in front of the ceiling to floor glass window that overlooked the city, legs astride and large hands crossed behind him. His aura was so icy nobody dared come close. It had been quite a while since Malcolm was this angry and this time, it was because of Michelle Byrne.Another figure entered the room, stopping meters away from the lonesome figure by the window. “Sir.” The figure spoke in a low voice that could be mistaken for a growl. “Has she been found?” Malcolm asked, unmoving. “I’m sorry sir. Please give us some more time.”Malcolm nodded repeatedly, holding on to his temper on a thinning thread. “Just make sure you find her.” As he spoke, his eyes caught the gold clock hanging low on the wall. It was past 8pm. Four hours since she stopped the car on their way home. When he had been told she and Bryan went to his parent’s, he had quickly left his offi
Silent Scars Started Off on a Good Foot
Malcom opened his groggy eyes as the alarm went off, his eyes quickly glancing at the smooth other side of the bed that showed no one had lain on it. he had barely slept the previous night. he had spent more than half of the night typing away furiously on his laptop—or rather pretending to be. A part of him kept glancing at Michelle’s shut closet door. She hadn’t come out since she entered.A small part of him felt very disappointed.Had he been too harsh last night?His alarm went off again, irritating him. Quickly, his hands reached up to turn the damn thing off but instead, his hand touched a rather hard surface. Quickly, he sat up to see what it was and his eyes widened as he came face-to-face with a parcel. His brows perked up. There was no other person who would get him this except Michelle. Somewhere deep down, his insides warmed. Nobody had ever gotten him a gift before.Okay, maybe someone had before but ever since he took over
Silent Scars Dinner Gathering.
Lauren watched her phone ring, unsure if she should feel privileged that the almighty Malcolm Knight was calling her for the first time or if she should feel downcast that it actually took him close to three months after their marriage before bothering to ring her up. Shifting her conflicted feeling aside, she answered the phone. “We have a dinner gathering to attend tonight.” He said without preamble, his voice just as icy as usual. “I don’t want to go to any—“ “It wasn’t a suggestion. It’s an order. You are my wife and will do as I say!” He growled. She rolled her eyes, a part of her knowing he felt it wherever he was, “I thought this marriage was supposed to be a secret.” It wasn’t everyday she got to peeve the unfeeling man so it was best to make use of the opportunity whenever it came. “It’s just a few confidential business partners and their dates. Moreover, a lady doesn’t have to be my wife to be my date.”
Silent Scars A Room Of Women
Lauren looked at her reflection in the mirror over and over again. This wasn’t her. The gorgeous woman with shiny eyes and magnificent black hair staring straight back at her couldn’t be her. She didn’t look this beautiful and breathtaking. The make-up team was gone and it was just her sitting in front of a mirror, watching the clock walk slowly. It was past five. She still had time. The red dress she wore stopped just a few inches above her knee cap. It fitted her so well. Lauren didn’t even know she was this curvy.She couldn’t believe she was dressed like this just for some dinner party. What was so special about the party anyway. Left to her, she would have worn just a simple dress that was less in-your-face. Breathing out heavily, she straightened creases that were never on her dress. Well, she hoped her icy husband would like her new look. Just as she spoke, she heard his car drive-in.Speak of the devil.To save him the stres
Silent Scars Pretentious Bitch!
Lauren swallowed a lump of saliva to keep her dry throat wet. Why the hell did Malcolm not warn her about this?She hated trouble and these women definitely smelt like trouble.Grabbing a drink from a passing waitress, she whispered a thank-you with a smile. Taking a sip of the red liquid, she closed her eyes as she savoured its sweet taste followed by a burning sensation, ignoring the looks she got from the half dozen women in the room. “it looks like Malcolm got himself a new whore.” One spoke up. “Yolanda!” another scolded, “Don’t be rude. The poor girl might break down in tears.”Giggles filled the room but Lauren paid no attention. She was never a big fan of gossips and won’t start now. She smiled and sipped more from her glass. Now she knew why Malcolm didn’t inform her forehand. He was testing her and she wasn’t going to let him down. “Tell me girl,
Silent Scars I Believe You
As the scream from the adjacent room interrupted the meeting, Malcolm couldn’t help but wonder if Michelle was okay. He had purposely not informed her about the arrangement to test her. According to his grandfather, a chicken-hearted person wasn’t fit to be the Mistress of the Knight empire. He kept his icy demure and remained glued to his seat as the men entered the room to check on the ladies. The minute he heard Yolanda’s voice, he immediately knew Michelle was in some kind of trouble. Born with a silver spoon, Yolanda was used to having her way in practically everything and when she didn’t, she always found a way to hurt her victim. Making sure to be unnoticed, he walked to the door and when he sighted a nonchalant Michelle sitting on her chair and twirling her glass, his heart swelled with pride. She looked like a little devil watching her prey dance to her music. The cut on her cheeks made her look wicked and he felt like hitting her for allowing her bl
Silent Scars A Risky Adventure
Lauren looked out through the window, as bored as hell. She had stayed indoors the entire week so her little scar could heal and now, she didn’t even feel it anymore all thanks to Doctor Alfred’s expertise and of course, her overbearing husband. She looked out at the cluster of buildings. Somehow, she missed her old life. She missed being her! She missed working so many jobs at a time.Suddenly, an idea popped into her head. a quite dangerous one.A part of her wanted to remain indoors and stick to her usual routine of preparing meals with Kate and napping but a bigger part of her danced excitedly at the thought of an adventure. After hours of conflict, the bigger part of her won, and quickly, she jumped into her closet, returning minutes later dressed in a simple dress that stopped just on her knee cap. Grabbing her designer handbag, she exited the room, walking downstairs in steps as graceful as Malcolm’s. being married to him for more than three mo
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