Aria arrived home and took out her stuff from the car and took them inside.Arthur was working on his laptop in the living room when Aria walked in with the box in her hand. "Hi, babe. Are you back?""Yes babe." She replied in a low voice. Arthur noticed her coldness and asked. "Do you need any help? Are you okay?"She nodded her head slightly, but Arthur didn't believe her, because she still seemed distant. He put the laptop away and went to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her lips gently."Come on, talk to me. You look troubled." he looked into her eyes."Don't worry, I'm fine." she said."Really??""Yes, really." she replied.Arthur gave her a suspicious stare for some seconds, then he leaned her over and picked her up bridal style.She gasped in fear as her feet went up in the air so suddenly. Arthur spun her around in the air, and screamed loudly as she gradually got dizzy."I'm not putting you down until you tell me what the problem is." Arthur said while sp
Two days after Mr Clark woke up from coma, he was discharged after the doctor had confirmed that he was in good shape and was ready to go home.After his discharge, Amelia and Mr. Clark walked out of the building together. They said goodbye to all the nurses they met on their way that took care of him while he was in admitted.Then, they headed to the parking lot where Amelia pressed the key fob, and an expensive Rollz royse lit up."Who owns that car?" Mr. Clark asked surprised."It's ours." Amelia smiled, and went ahead to open the car door for him. Mr. Clark hesitated, but later went in with her.Maybe it belonged to one of her friends... Mr. Clark speculated as Amelia turned on the ignition, and they drove off.They drove for twenty-five minutes until Mr Clark realized that Amelia was driving the wrong way.This wasn't the way to their house... Where is Amelia going to?Mr. Clark was still so confused. He didn't know that Amelia had bought a new house, and had moved from their ol
Although Mr. Clark didn’t show it, he wasn’t happy with what his daughter had become. He’d never imagined that his daughter would one day be a part of his criminal escapades—the part of his life that he’d previously sworn never to go back to. I guess fate has a way of completely shitting on our plans.He worked so hard so that his family would not be caught in the web of his terrible atrocities. Obviously, Mr. Clark had done a lot of evil things in his day, but he no longer wanted to be that man any longer. Deep down, he wanted to be free. He wanted to raise up his daughter in the right way. But somehow, in the end, our nemesis always tends to catch up with us no matter what.Amelia and Mr. Johnson toured the facilities that afternoon as Amelia brought him up to speed with the latest developments in the business.“Do you want to see the newly renovated meth labs?” Amelia asked her father enthusiastically. And while Mr. Clark wished that they didn’t discussed anything crime related–bec
The rays of light from the giant screen rested on the faces of the people in the audience. The whole movie theater was solemn and quiet, except for the sounds of the actors voices emanating from the theater’s speakers.Amelia Johnson wrapped her arms around Arthur’s arm, snuggling on it tightly. Her head rested perfectly on his shoulders with her eyes focused on the screen in front of them. They had perfect front row seats, courtesy of the very expensive VIP tickets they purchased for the premier of 'Love at last' a romantic movie.A kissing scene comes up, and various hushed “aww” sounds and silent moans fill the cinema. Amelia looked up into Arthur’s eyes, prompting him to look down and stare back into her eyes for a few seconds before planting a soft kiss on her cherry lips. He cups her jaws in his palms to give support to her head.After a long two minutes of smooching, they break the kiss. Amelia smirks, and they refocus on the movie. The movie is getting more intense as it gets
The next morning.Arthur's room was brightly lit by the penetrating beams of light through the curtains, from the early morning's rising sun.Arthur woke up from sleep on his white king sized bed with the thick white duvet rumpled around over his lower body. A flash of last night's events rippled through his head, causing him to squirm and contort his face in rage. He put the pillow over his face and groaned loudly into it.Last night was another failed attempt at breaking up with Amelia. He was supposed to do it when they got into the car, but ended up kissing her instead.On the other hand, he just realized that it was a terrible plan from the start. He sighed. "I'm such an idiot. How could I plan to break up with someone right after seeing a romantic movie that's entirely about love?" He gritted his teeth.The last time he tried to break up with her was right there in his room. But before he could say anything, she threw herself at him and they landed on the bed and ended up suckin
The meeting went well.Arthur is now an official member of the board of directors. His dad even handed over to him some shares in the company. Not just 'some' I mean 'a lot'. In fact, he now has more shares than some of the old board members, and that gives him significant control over the company.It's been a long day for Arthur. All the meetings and handshakes, and paper signings, and speeches... made him very exhausted.A 2019 Bentley Mulsanne pulled up slowly inside the compound. Arthur and Mr. Jacob stepped out of the car almost simultaneously."Congratulations." Mr. Jacob said as they walked up the steps leading to the main entrance of the exquisite mansion. "I know you'll make us proud, son." He smiled and patted Arthur on his back."Thanks dad." They walked into the house."I'm going upstairs." Arthur said, and walked ahead towards the stairs."Alright son." Jacob said.Arthur went up to his room and jumped straight on the bed. So tired. All he needed right now was a cold show
Amelia was stunned by what had just happened. she had never felt so little and embarrassed like that before. This feeling was entirely new to her. She just sat there musing and trying to grasp everything.She was usually the one to call the shots and give the orders, but this time she was faced with a situation that she had no control over.The flickering flashes of lightning and the lagging roars of thunder drew her attention back to reality. She regained awareness of her surroundings. It had begun to rain, and she barely even noticed it.She finally mustered up strength to her already weakened bones and stood up. She didn't have a ride home, so she stood by the side walk under the heavy downpour, soaking wet, waiting for a cab.After a few minutes of waiting, she finally found one and jumped in and told the driver her destination.She wringed her hair outside through the car window and wound up the glass. Thoughts of what just happened flooded her mind causing a ball of teardrop to
In the morning.Arthur woke up and quickly remembered his plan for today. It was like his brain had been waiting eagerly for the break of day.For some reason, he was keen on meeting up with the waiter from last night to check up on her.However, it may be as a result of the fact that he felt subconsciously guilty for what Amelia had done to her. He felt he could have done something to prevent Amelia from assaulting the innocent human being without reasonable cause.He hurriedly sprang out of bed and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and have his bath.He finished quickly and rushed to the closet to pick out an outfit for the day.This was supposed to be an apology mission, so he didn't need to put on something too formal, expensive or rather intimidating. So he thought.He grabbed a black jacket,a white t-shirt with a flowery pattern, and a pair of black jeans.So much for looking casual. Everything he wore were all expensive designer brands. Who exactly are you fooling Arthu