Celestia Judge not only found a mate but a twisted fate between the three brothers of the most wealthy and prominent family in Millfield. What does life hold for her just go be the young Mrs. Robinson. Who is she going to get married to? *** “If I have to fight with my brothers over something, it's just a simple case! If it's just me and Edward, we will fight till we can no longer fight and one of us has to leave it for another! But with Taylor! I am sure, Edward and myself will both surrender whatever it is to him!” Thomas said and unknown to him that he just prophesied their future! **** “Marry me, and I will give you everything my brothers ever wish to give to you!”
View MoreTHOMAS’ FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEWTwo men kicked opened the door. I could not see their faces but I could make out their silhouette perfectly thanks to the reflection from the window. “Are you awake now?” He said to me. I responded with some muffled sounds as the gag in my mouth would not let me talk properly.As if they had seen my struggle, one of them bent down to remove the gag in my mouth then rose on his feet and flung it across the room. The other man pressed a switch and the lights came on. I squinted my face in reaction to the lights as my eyes were already accustomed to the initial darkness.“Who are you people? What do you want?” I asked in a weak voice. I could not believe the voice that had just spoken was my voice. I tried to cough whatever was obstructing my lungs but nothing came out but a weak and short force of air. I swallowed in resignation.“Here, speak with your grandfather and tell him to come you at this location.” He said putting in my face similar piece of
SNIPER’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEWThe ministers had wired the deposit and I already confirmed it so of course, the job needed to be done. I set out to carry out thorough findings about Pa Robinson’s schedule to get the perfect timing to strike.Pa Robinson had hardly gone out in a while and the security in his quarters was too tight according to my research. It was as if he was expecting some attack hence the reinforcement of the security around him. It was impossible to penetrate such security despite my expertise and resources. I had boys scattered all over the residential area he gave out to people to stay in so it was not hard to get all the information. I got frustrated after all my plans were not working out on paper when one of the boys, Jude suggested something logical and effective.“Why do we not look into his weakness instead? All powerful men have one weakness or the other that push them on their knees. With his weakness, we can get him to come out to anywhere if our ch
MR WILLIAMS FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEWHe went on about how difficult it would be to penetrate his security.“Are you saying that you are not capable of carrying out the task?” I asked disappointedly looking at him in the eyes. He stood up and gave a hysterical laugh. He walked in circles around our seats. One of the two ladies from earlier came to serve us wine. She placed the tray carefully before us and poured us some then bowed and left. Scorpion took both cups she filled and drank them in a gulp each then gave a belch. We looked on in wonder. He then pushed the tray aside and sat on the space he created. His breath was in our faces as he spoke, “I run the deadliest assassin association in the country and beyond. Not even you, as the minister of defence could face me off.” He bragged slightly insulting me and my status but I kept my cool and allowed him to talk.“The person that recommended me to you should have at least told you that much. I am not scared of anyone even though I
CELIA’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW“Yes, talk to us. Your mother is your best friend. You tell her even things you could not share with us so what was the whole talk about drugs about?” Franca added.I explained all that happened including how Edward rejected my kiss.“Aww, I understand how heartbroken you must have felt to have your parent treat you like that and the man you love to not love you back.” Doris said as she gave me a warm hug.“I actually think it was best that you got to know Edward’s feelings earlier like this, the earlier you can move on from the one sided relationship.” Franca said bluntly.“I did not even plan to kiss him. I just wanted his company but my emotions got the best of me and it happened.” I said.“That aside, I am more concerned about your parent. It is possible that they were truly trying to protect you although they did it in the wrong way. What do you plan to do now? I mean you can not be mad at them forever. Your mother was so worried on the phone wh
CELIA’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEWI watched on as he got defensive in his explanation.“We were only trying to protect you from harm’s way and of course, we could not have told you about the attack. In fact, you would most likely not believe. What you would not do however is try to accuse me or your mother of something that outrageous.” He slammed.My father walked off in anger after defending himself and my mother. She just sat there sniffing too. I got up and went to my room. I shut the door and locked it then collapsed in my bed crying my eyes out. My phone beeped in my pocket then later rang but I did not bother. The day had been awful enough. I did not have energy for anyone or anything at that moment. I slept off in my tears. The ray of the sun shone through my window right on my face and that woke me up from my sleep. It felt like I had been sleeping for a longer time than I had slept. I was weak and my head felt like it had split into two as it was aching badly. I could feel
EDWARD’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEWOne of his staff was the one who opened the door. I was let in and sat in the living room. The living room was the perfect epitome of luxury. I could not expect any less. Thomas was the one among us with the sharpest taste just like that of our grandfather. He soon walked down the stairs together with Celestia, with her arms wrapped around his waist and her chest sticking on his back as if something was going to go wrong with her should she let go. So clingy.I looked away, and greeted Thomas, “Hey Thomas.” I stood up from the seat.He responded, “Hey Edward.” Celestia also said hi and waved her hand in gesture. She disentangled from the clingy hug, “Let me go check what this guy is preparing in the kitchen.” She kissed him on his lips, then walked in the direction of the kitchen with her hips swingling with every step she took.I quickly restrained myself from looking any longer even though the little romantic display got me so jealous. This was on
MR WILLIAM’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEWI had called Edward Robinson, to ask him if he knew about my daughter’s whereabouts but his response was negative. The police had promised me to be on top of the situation but they had not given a preferable feedback yet even after giving them all the details they requested. My instincts kept telling me that artist, Edward knew something. I could tell that my daughter loved him the way she talked about him then when he needed sponsorship for his exhibition. I knew she loved him more than just a friend even though I could not tell if he felt the same or if they were dating already so I was convinced Celia would do anything without his knowledge. I watched my wife bawling and down in the maid’s arms distraught about our daughter’s disappearance. I could not take it anymore, I stood up, picked one of the car keys on the stool beside me and stormed out of the house.“Williams, where are you going to?” My wife asked.“I will be back soon, I need to
EDWARD’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEWI moved closer to her, “Celia? what is the matter?” I asked as I moved over to her on the sofa.She sniffed, “I am tired and scared.” She said amidst tears. I looked around again for any sign of anyone in the house with us that could have scared her but none.“What do you mean you are scared? Did you meet with anyone? Did anyone threaten you?” I asked as I drew her closer to pacify her. After some minutes of bawling on my chest, she cleaned her face then narrated all that happened with her parent and how she escaped them to this place. I patiently waited for her to finish.“So you really believe your parent could be one of those politicians the anonymous is talking about?” I asked her.“I am not sure, but is it not fishy that they have been trying to get me out of the country on vacation and that they knew about some chaos that would happen soon before everyone else? I want to believe they are not involved but for now, I want to stay away from ever
EDWARD’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW“So what are you going to do now? Especially about this girl, Celia?” Tony asked.Just then, my phone rang and Celia was the one calling. Talk of the devil. I did not pick her calls and when it got persistent, I put my phone on silence mode.“Why are you not picking your calls?” Tony asked again when he saw me putting my phone off instead of picking the call. “I do not feel like speaking with anyone over the phone right now with the mood this news just put me in.” I lied, although of course, the news spoilt my mood but that was not enough reason for me to not pick Celia’s call. It was what my grandfather had just said about her father. I was now unsure if I still wanted to be involved with her or her family hence I left her calls unanswered.“It could be an emergency. Why not check what the person has to say first?” Tony said trying to reach for my phone, “Who is the person who would not let you be with calls?” I slapped his hands off as I picked m
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