“Why hasn’t she said anything?” Killian asked coldly while standing in his study in the manor. “Does she suddenly have morals to reject the offer?” He continued with a sneer.
“Killian. It has only been twelve hours. You won’t pressure her into accepting, will you?” Freddy inquired.
Killian snapped his gaze at him, making Freddy quickly look away from him. They might have been friends for so long but he knew how short tempered he could be.
“This is all your fault. Any creature with a womb will leap at the opportunity of a hundred million dollars! But you just had to insist on her, didn’t you?” Killian glared at him as he walked to his seat behind the mahogany table.
Will she really toss the opportunity away? From what I have been told, she needs money to save his brother.’ Killian thought to himself.
Maybe she couldn’t be bought with money like she truly said. But Killian refused to be proven wrong.
No one on earth wouldn’t tremble and fall for the temptation of money.
“I will call Cain again.”
“Maybe he has an update about Ms. Winters.” Freddy walked out of the room to make the phone call. Killian was forced to wait for him for some minutes.
He began to tap his table impatiently as he waited. The silence enveloped him as the hands of the large wall clock ticked louder in his ears than ever.
Why is Freddy taking so long?
The door opened after some minutes. Freddy announced to Killian reluctantly, “He hasn’t heard back from her.”
Killian drew in a sharp breath and shut his eyes from some seconds before standing from his seat. “Let’s go!” He said as he walked towards the door.
“What? Go to where?” Freddy asked, looking all confused.
“Where else? To wherever her agency is. This was all your idea. No one gets to say no to me, Fred. No one!”
Freddy watched Killian pull out his phone and dial a number. “Bring the car to the front.” Killian made a call to his driving quarters.
A shaky voice answered the call, “Y-yes, sir!” The poor driver sputtered after hearing the graveness in his boss’ voice.
Who the hell is this? That sounded nothing like Van, his driver.
By the time Killian had crossed the foyer, along with Freddy, Max had driven the car out to the entrance of the manor.
His sweaty palms fidgeted with the steering wheel of the custom made Black Lexus. Seeing Killian and Freddy, he leapt out of the car to round it and open the door.
Killian reeled back when Max suddenly appeared in his sight. He fiddled with the door handle but it didn’t budge.
Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.
“Uhm… Let me try.” Freddy pulled out a handkerchief to pull the door handle open. Killian and Freddy settled into the car and made their way to the Agency.
***
“Bryan. Please, take some more.” Penelope held a spoonful chicken soup for Bryan but he refused to open up.
“T-hat is enough, P-penny. No more.” Bryan said weakly and adjusted his head on the pillow.
Penny held in the tears that threatened to erupt. Her memories of her active brother when they were children were a great contrast to the sight before her.
His eye sockets had become hollow as his face looked so pale in contrast with the white sheets on his bed.
Bryan smiled weakly, “Penny, go out more. Can’t h-have you stuck here with me forever.”
Penny packed the food and threw it in the trash can before responding, “And, what, huh? Abandon my only brother? No chance in hell. You are all I have got. I’ll be damned if I don’t do all I can to save you.” Penny said reassuringly.
Subconsciously, her mind had been made up.
“I will be back in the morning. You can’t get rid of me.” Penny said and feigned a smile.
“Take your time, Kiddo. Have some fun while you are at it.” Bryan said as his eyelids began to shut.
Penny closed the door to his room and stared through the transparent glass, watching her brother. The slow rise and fall of his chest showed that he was deep asleep.
I am doing this for us, Bryan.
She pulled out her phone and switched it on. Right after the class the previous night, she switched it off. It was her way of getting the pressure off her and thinking clearly.
There were some messages from Drew but she ignored them and dialled one of the few numbers on her contact list.
“Where the hell have you been?” Cain yelled over the phone.
Was there ever a time this man didn’t cuss?
Penny sighed and responded, “Let’s meet up.”
“Come to the agency. He is waiting for you.” Cain said casually and ended the call.
Huh? That’s it? He who? Cain is insufferable. Why in God’s name did he end the call without giving full information? The person must be desperate enough to show up at my work.
She mulled over who could be that desperate to want a child to be carried by a complete stranger. He? Not a woman?
Penny was curious and excited to meet the man. With the money, she could finish college, dream big and have her brother alive with her.
But you are about to sacrifice your womb, Penny.
The thought bothered her. She had been so fixated on saving her brother that she didn’t think of the implications. Her body. What if Bryan found out?
For goodness sake! I have never even had sex. What am I? Some virgin Mary? N*****x would definitely want to make a movie about her.
She left the hospital and took a cab to where her agency was.
“Welcome back, Fire cracker!” Lola, her friend at the agency, greeted her in a slurred accent.
“Lola!” Penny was happy to see so she pulled her into a hug. “When did you return from Maldives?” Penny asked.
“Just last night. My new baby is a big spender.” Lola squealed and went in a trance.
“Tsk… Tsk… Tsk. Lola, what did I tell you about never mixing business with pleasure, huh?” Penny chided.
Fraternising with a client never ends well. We have codes and conducts but Lola loves to break the rules for her enjoyment.
“No one will get hurt. He is single, okay? Just having fun.” She responded. “Cain is waiting for you. You know never to get on that bald man’s nerves.”
“Right! See you, Lola.” Penny rushed off to where Cain’s office is.
La Belle Escort had been home to Penny for a couple of years when Bryan was diagnosed. She needed money for his medications and to pay her college fees. It was her only option. Cain took pity on her and took her into the business.
“Cain!” Penny didn’t bother to knock on the door and swung the door open instead.
“Ever the manner less Penny.” Cain called out.
Penny let out a smile as she sauntered into the office but she stopped in her tracks when she noticed a familiar figure.
Are my eyes playing tricks on me now?
The figure turned out and I picked up on the scowl and face stiff as granite.
“No freaking way!”
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For a second, Killian thought Penny’s eyes would budge out of her eye sockets.Then, a look of disdain followed.“Cain, you wanted to see me.” Penny said as she passed by me and pretended not to see me.Her nerve!“Ms. Winters.” Freddy called out to her. He had been by my side the whole time. Penny snapped her gaze and looked at Freddy.Her expression changed to a delightful one in a lightning speed.“Ridiculous.” Killian sneered into the air. Still, she pretended not to see him and embraced Freddy right in front of me.’Her actions seem spiteful.“Mr. Luther! You are here!” She exclaimed strangely sincerely.Freddy answered with the same enthusiasm, “Yes, I am.” Killian cleared his throat. “I am with Killian.” He quickly corrected.“Nice seeing you, Mr. Luther.” Penny said and still refused to acknowledge Killian. Killian glared in her direction.Penny could feel his gaze boring into her skull. Unable to shake it off, she turned around with a glare of her own, “What do you want, Mr.
“Girl, your phone has been ringing non-stop. Are you gonn’ answer it or not?” Betsy said, eyeing her phone on the side as she flipped the pancakes expertly.Penny turned to look at the caller ID. It said Drew, once again. She ignored it like she had been doing for his previous calls and continued mixing the batter for the pancake. “I bet he will stop soon when he doesn’t hear from me after a couple more calls.”“You ever gonn’ tell me what’s going on?” Betsy protruded with her southern accent, hoping to get answers.“What is going on right now is that the pancakes are gonn’ get burnt.” Penny responded, imitating Betsy’s accent.“Oh shit!” Betsy quickly took the pancakes out.Penny furrowed her eyebrows. “Language, Betsy! There are kids around for Pete’s sake.”Betsy waived her hand dismissively, “Like they haven’t heard worst around here? Lily and the grocery truck driver were hitting it a couple nights ago.” Betsy said, laughing. “These kids will turn out just fine.” She added.Betsy
The figure pulled the hood back to reveal Drew. He pulled Penny into a hug.Penny felt uncomfortable hugging Drew so she pushed him away slightly but he refused to let go completely.“How did you find me?” Penny asked, concerned.“You wouldn’t answer my calls. Had to come here because you love your volunteering.” Drew explained, quoting the last word with his fingers.“What do you want, Drew?” Penny asked, ready to get it over with.Drew grinned while holding her hand, “Come on, Babe. Still mad at me?”Penny gave no response. “Hey, it was just that one time. You have to forgive me. I wanted you, Penny but you never cared give me what I want. Now, we can fix that.” Drew said.“Drew. I don’t give a damn about what you want, okay? If you are done, get the hell out of here and never come back.” Penny retorted, feeling disgusted with his excuse.“No, babe.” Drew refused with a shake of his head. “I held out for 3 years. You owe it to me.” His hold on her wrist tightened.“I owe you nothing
Penny’s face was flushed from the whole dancing. He had taken off his suit with only his dress shirt on. The sleeves of his shirt had been rolled up, exposing his forearm. He looked so handsome under the bright light. Geez, Penny. The alcohol is doing a number on you if you are getting attracted to Mr. King. But who isn’t attracted to him? Then, she noticed him saying something. “What?” The music was too loud so she thought she heard Mr. King wrong. Penny heard him grunt. “Come.” He ordered. Her legs started moving and followed him to where the music was quiet. The restroom wasn’t farther from where they stood. “What were you doing here?” Killian demanded. “C-came to have fun.” Penny answered with a pout after stumbling over her words. “Throwing yourself at random men is fun?” He asked, scoffing at her. “Would you prefer if I threw myself at you instead?” Penny inquired, winking lazily at him. Killian stared at her with a look of confusion etched on his face. “You didn’t read
Penny was sleeping when her phone started ringing violently. She leapt out of her bed to shut down the annoying device but the caller ID made her pause.Killian King?When did he save his contact on my phone? “Hello?” She gingerly put the phone to her ear.“It’s Monday.” His deep voice came on.Penny blinked unable to connect the dots.Killian was quiet for a couple of seconds, “Don’t tell me you forgot about the appointment.”She rushed over to the bathroom with the phone in between her ear and shoulder. “No. Not at all.”“Tell me where you live. I will send my driver to get you.” Killian demanded.She was pressing some toothpaste on her brush. “I will meet you at the hospital. Just tell me where.”Seeing that she would be stubborn, he gave her the address of the hospital. She stiffened at the address.That is the same hospital my brother was admitted.That posed some major problem for her. She proceeded to shower in lightning speed and threw on a big shirt with a pair of cargo pant
Penelope could feel her being carried but the blow to her head made her unable to open her eyes. A familiar woody scent swarmed her nostrils.Had he come to save her? She lost unconsciousness again, knowing that she was in safe hands.***“When will she wake up?” Killian asked, staring steely at the doctor.“S-soon.” The doctor sputtered, unable to hold Killian’s gaze.The door opened to reveal a nurse, “Dr. Mace! You are needed in the OR.” The doctor scurried out of the room to follow the nurse.He felt relieved to be out of the same room with Killian.Killian stared at Penelope’s body on the bed. Had he gone too far? He ran his right hand through his hair before pulling out his phone to text a number.“Find him.”***Two days later…Penelope’s eyes fluttered open slowly. She took in her surroundings. The walls were white and the light was blindly. The intensity made her groan as she squinted her eyes.“Light. The light.” She whispered.Not a second later, the light was turned off.
“Penny! Where have you been?” Bryan asked sternly as soon as Penelope stepped through the doorway.Penelope stopped in her tracks. She had quickly rushed over to check up on him before following Ms. Flores to Killian’s manor. Ms. Flores insisted on going with her but she pleaded with her to stay outside.“Uh… I had some work to do.” She responded with a smile sheepishly.Technically, it wasn’t a lie.His gaze travelled from her head to toe. She had worn a beanie over her head so she wouldn’t answer his barrel of questions.“What are you wearing?” Bryan asked. The clothes were totally not my style. I preferred baggy and casual clothes. Not the black fitted jumpsuit with a pair of heels. She only dressed exotic to work.God forbade he saw the new iPhone 15 bought for her.“I borrowed it from a friend.” Penny lied.He definitely didn’t buy it but said nothing. She spent some minutes with him before she got ready to leave. “Bryan. Please, don’t give up hope. You will be out of here soon.
Killian informed his pilot of sudden need to fly to Europe. Van had resumed to his position from Max so he drove him to his port. “Good to have you back, Van.” Killian welcomed. He kept up the news and updates from his team regarding the fire outbreak in one of his factories overseas. “Good to be back, boss.” Van greeted back. Van was an older and more experienced driver. Right from when he went to high school, he had been Killian’s driver and sometimes confidant. “I’ll appreciate a heads up next time regarding the rookie.” Killian said lowly. Van bit his lips tightly. He just wanted to help the poor bloke. “I got him in because he needed help with some money. I am sorry, Mr. King.” He explained. “Run it by me next time.” Killian instructed. While Killian gave him the free reign in employing the drivers and some household staffs, Killian had the supreme authority. “Roger that, boss!” He acquiesced. They arrive at his port with the pilot waiting for him. Killian wasn’t thrille