LARSON…Darkness had fallen on the quiet streets and the lights came on. I was heading to go see the most important person in my life, she has been craving to see me and I knew I was going to get an earful when I finally get to see her after these few days. She had my love, care, and attention without her asking but now it felt as though everything was splitted.My black Limousine car came to a sudden halt when I reached the mansion and I stepped out with my hands shoved in my pocket as I moved closer to the door not forgetting to take note of the security men who stood bolt upright."Goodevening Boss" I heared them greet as they slightly bowed their heads in respect."Is she in?" I asked and without waiting for either of them to give a reply, the door opened and I stepped in.The ambrosial aroma of the delicious chicken sauce filled the air and my nostrils. The kitchen smelled of good food and it made me more hungry than I was, I have missed home made food a lot and also the hands th
MALIA… The morning came by so quickly without letting me get enough sleep, I yawned with sleepy eyes then I pushed myself out of the bed and stood for a long moment gazing out the window at the fields of winter wheat glowing in the sunlight. I purposefully didn't want to recall the thoughts of last night, I was convinced that what ever happened five years ago was a secret between I and my father and no one else knew about it. It was just an empty threat which I made myself believe. Larson left me in a hurry yesterday, he said he had an urgent matter to deal with. Was that his girlfriend who called him? I didn't want to interfere in his personal life neither could I stop myself from eavesdropping on his conversation in the conference room after I acted as though I had left. I thought he was going to stay with me after the doctor's checkup but he didn't do anything of that such. I wondered why I was craving more from him?, I wanted to feel his large hands on my body and to find out w
LARSON…"Is Miss Smith in the office?" I asked Shantelle who was walking behind me with hurried steps."Yes sir she came in thirty minutes ago" she replied breathlessly"Thirty minutes ago?" I thought inwardly and I have been calling her for the past twenty minutes but her phone kept ringing without any reply. "Drop all the documents I need in the office I'll check them out later" I instructed walking towards her office. I opened the door but then I heared tiny little sobs coming from inside, was she crying? and what made her cry? my heart clenched tightly I really couldn't bear to see tears in her eyes but when I looked closer I saw Maynard standing before her with a belt curled in-between his fingers while she stepped backwards and her feet collided with the table which made her stumble and fall to the floor, she raised her knees up feeling more vunerable.They didn't notice my presence and I was glad it happened so I could be able to see Maynard's true form which was hidden in a d
MALIA… "But I'm not done with you yet, I need more of your kisses" his words rang through my mind and sounding loudly in my ears. I covered my ears with the hopes that his voice will fade away but it did more harm than good. It felt like a dream come true having someone by your side who will always support you no matter the differences, my biggest mistake was letting Maynard treat me like a piece of trash he could use at anytime and dump in the wastebin. No one knew about the torture I was facing in my broken marriage, there were times he would hit me so badly that I would have to wear a heavy makeover in order to hide the bruises but enough is enough. I have found my strength from Larson and now I will do the unacceptable by standing up against him in court. The remaining hours had gone by in a blur and it was now evening. It was time for all the employees to head home especially when the clouds were giving mixed signals about the weather, it seemed the day wasn't going to end well
LARSON… "What happened on the twenty third of september?" I heared her soft voice ask in a deep whisper. I could notice her hands getting sweaty and the tension which couldn't be hidden in her eyes, she urged me to continue. "She was gang raped and after that those bastards called men threw her down a three story building. She was in that state for an hour before being rushed to the hospital, the doctor told us she was lucky to survive and it was a miracle. She also sustained some deep head injuries but immediately after the good news she slipped into a coma, it has been five years now and she hasn't opened her eyes" I explained with the feeling of guilt creeping up inside of me. "And what about her mother?" "She blames me for her daughter's condition and do you know that we had a huge fight before that incident, I decided to party so I could forget about it. The fight was so deep that we almost broke up, I felt bad when she said she didn't want to settle for less and I left her de
MALIA… He deeply stared into my eyes for a while stepping back and letting go of my hand, he knew he had crossed his boundaries and the last thing I would want to do is make him realise his actions, at least not for now. Walking back to the bed he ripped his torn shirt open showing his perfectly toned body and muscles and I crouched before him with a wet cloth and dapped on his injuries, I knew it was hurting despite the fact he didn't want to produce a sound. I made sure to blow air on his injuries then I grabbed the first aid box from beneath the drawer. Removing the bandage and cotton wool with a tiny scissors, I cut a little of the wool dapping it into the antiseptic and cleaning it gently. When I was done I wrapped the bandage round his injured arm with my hair falling over my face. I felt his hands trail down my cheeks as he helped removed the strand of hair from my face and tucked my hair behind my ear. "For the mean time you need to be careful till your injuries gets heale
MALIA… Everything that happened left me breathing hard and confused, I sucked in a sharp breath at once I was thrilled as to whether I had a heart attack or worse. I watched her eyelids open while getting accustomed to the ambience, her fingers moving. She raised her hand slowly trying to indicate something but the weight was too much on her then it dropped, for a moment I looked confused and I turned away. Wasn't she meant to react to Larson's words then why mine? "Oh my darling daughter it feels good to see you" Liya's mother said while wiping away the tears from her cheek. "Miss this is surprising but if she reacted upon seeing you it means you and Liya have a deep connection" the doctor said smiling. "But…I" I became confused in my speech and stopped in the middle of what I was saying as I smiled graciously, I knew I was faking it but there was more to this unforseen mystery. My blood was burning and my confused thoughts terrified of what might happen in the future. "You don'
LARSON…I woke up a bit late hoping to see the beautiful face of the daddy's spoilt princess but she was nowhere to be seen. I decided to take a shower and search the kitchen for breakfast if only she prepared one, forget about having to see breakfast in the kitchen I doubted she could raise a spoon nevertheless cooking. Opening the covered bowl plates I was mesmerized to see different kinds of delicacies, was this a dream? I pinched myself hard. Did she really know how to cook? I doubted so guessing she's from a wealthy background and getting a chef for herself is the most simplest task ever. The delicacies might look appetizing but I wasn't convinced it would taste good, a part of me didn't want to believe whatever I was seeing and I had no other options but to find faults in it not untill it passes down my throat.I took out a plate and dished out some basmati white rice and stew sauce with some beef, placing it on the tray in front of me. I didn't forget to take a bottle of chill