The wind howled viciously and soon fat drops of rain begin to splash against the windowpane. The thunder clapped. It was late at night. Nikaulas went to Nichelle's room to check on her. She was asleep. He sat there in the darkness with her for some time before returning to his room. He glanced at his watch. It was already 11 and she was still out with him. He walked to the window overlooking the entrance and stood there. His eyes measuring the path as far as they could. Theo had taken her out on the pretext of work and they still had not returned. Barely two minutes had passed when Nikaulas glanced at his watch again.His anger was building with every passing second. Where the fuck are they? A message popped on his screen. He read it. Theo's car broke down. Me and Theo have found an abandoned building. We will be staying there for the night.A wave of fury crashed through him. He dialed her number and pressed the phone against his ear. His nostrils flaring. She picked up at the fir

Nichelle was only 17 when her father introduced her to Zac, her new bodyguard. He was only 22 and so ravishingly handsome. The attraction was instant from both sides. Her sweet, bubbly nature made him enamored of her. However, despite his feelings for her, Zac resisted Nichelle for he was well aware of their class difference. She was a mafia princess and he was just an orphan bodyguard. But how long could he resist. One by one, Nichelle knocked down all his walls and before they knew it, they were uninhibitedly in love with each other. They got physical and Nichelle became pregnant only at 18. Her father was beyond enraged when he learned about them and fired Zac. Nichelle was devastated to know that his father had warned Zac against seeing her. She pleaded with her dad, mom, and brother to let her be with Zac but they didn't listen. In their opinion, Zac had manipulated her young mind so that he could get his hand on King's riches. When they refused to listen to her, Nichelle asked

Nikaulas pulled up into the driveway. Martha came out the moment she spotted car's flashlight and took Nichelle to her room whereas Nikaulas swooped Angela up into his arms. Angela's mind was hazy but she was still in her senses. She locked her arms around his neck but avoided his eyes. Nikaulas had figured she was doing it purposefully. She had been ignoring him since the cruise. And for some reason it was annoying the hell out of him. In brisk, long strides, he entered her room but instead of going for the bed he set her atop the wooden table. Angela was still comprehending when he parted her legs and lodged himself between them. Angela glanced up at him utterly confused. The woman opened her mouth to object but he forced it shut by grabbing her cheeks. He was done playing her stupid games. He wanted answers and now. "Why are you ignoring me?" he demanded. "I..I am not," she lied. His eyes narrowed. "Do not lie to me," he warned her in a tone that chilled her to her bo

Nikaulas returned home to an empty hall. The sofa she used to sit on was without any trace of her. She wasn't there waiting like she always did. It shouldn't have affected him but it did. Ignoring the prickling disappointment, he climbed up the stairs.Two days went like this. He watched Angela from afar. She was laughing, smiling, talking to others like her usual self. It was difficult to reconcile her with the woman who had seemed so broken that night. But now he had learned to see through her facade. The woman occasionally smiled at him too but now her eyes didn't glitter with hopeless affection as they used to before that fateful night. It was then he realised how used to he had become to her special smile that she had only for him. For the first time, he was without a plan. He didn't know what to do next. She had offered to divorce him on her expense then why did he not take it? He should have been happy but instead he was caught by a sinking feeling. He was gritting his teeth

Nikaulas chased her through the clouds of mist. Her beautiful white gown billowing and her long wavy tresses flying along in the air as she run ahead of him. Her sweet melodious laughter beckoning him towards her. Nikaulas reached for her, called after her but she continued to drift away. Whereas she seemed to be enjoying the chase, Nikaulas felt restless."Come here," he stretched his arm out to catch her but she eluded him in time, skillfuly. Her sweet laughter echoed once again, teasing him in the most cruel way. After what seemed like an eternity, she finaly stopped. Nikaulas paused too, breathing heavily. His eyes fixed on her as she slowly turned around allowing him a chance to marvel at her beauty. Her pretty face was glowing with a slow, mischevious smile. The wild tendril framing her face lovingly. The sparkle of her green eyes could put even the stars to shame. And those lips. There was nothing in this world he could compare them with. So juicy and soft. His heartbeat escala