Martha collected the tray from the maid and dismissed her, she returned her gaze back to Abby's closed door and sighed.She recalled how upset Abby was when she returned back home last night.She pushed the door open and walked into the room, her brows drew together when she saw Abby doing yoga.She had expected to see a torn apart room or perhaps a crying Abby cuddled up in a blanket.Martha placed the tray of food on the table and opened the curtains to lighten up the semi dark room.Abby opened one of her closed eyes to see what her mum was up to."Abby can we talk?" Martha asked but received silence in return except from the yoga guide master that was speaking on the flat screen tv."Hmmm..... this is yoga mum, everywhere is meant to be quiet" Abby scolded.Martha switched off the tv and folded her arm. "I said we need to talk!"Abby rolled her eyes and stood up, she grabbed a bottle of water and drank a mouth full."I'm all ears"Martha took Abby's hands and led her to sit on the

Mr Williams stared at the lady in the locked cell, who was drawing small lines on the wall that she failed to notice his presence.He shook the iron bars which made a rattling noise, Jane snapped her head to him immediately.The mayor's face scrunched in disgust at her unkempt state. Jane got up from the cold floor and walked slowly towards him.She dragged her feet slowly which were bounded by heavy chains."You must be Jane, don't fret on how I knew you, I'm the mayor and also Fred and Allison's father" Mr Williams introduced.Jane bursted out into a laughter, she itched her head weirdly and snapped her head to him once more with a serious face.Jane's grip on the iron bars tightened as she made eye contact with him. "Nobody remembers Jane when they are enjoying their lives! they only remember her when they need her to do crazy tasks"The mayor nodded his head in understanding "Hmm.... you might be right on that one, my son spoke a lot about you, I'm sure you know that old Grayson i

Later that night.......Amelia came out of the shower and searched her table for her hair dryer. "Liam"Liam raised his head from his laptop, he raised a brow at her. "Hmm... tell me"Amelia pointed at the vanity table "I can't find my hair dryer""I have no idea..... I thought you got a new one"Amelia's touched her head, she had completely forgotten about that. She reached for the brown colored box and walked towards the bed with it.Liam stole a glance at her, while she fondled with the box, he hid her hair dryer earlier, he also noticed that it was working fine so why would she lie about that?Amelia tore the seal open and brought out the new hair dryer out from the box.Liam's brows creased, he placed his laptop on the table and walked towards her. He turned the box upside down but nothing came out of it.Amelia moved back from his weird behavior "What else were you expecting in the box?" Amelia questioned with a raised brow."I was searching for the bubble wrap" Liam blurted out

Clara opened her lazy eyes, she felt the heavy arm around her waist and gasped softly. That wasn't a dream.... it was real.She felt Karl's hands move slightly under the sheets, his hand found its way to her mounds. He squeezed it softly which earned a moan from her."You are awake?"She heard his teasing voice asked and pretended to be asleep."I know that you are awake"Clara smiled and turned to him, she placed her head on his bare chest listening carefully to his heart beat."I didn't want to wake up if this turned out to be a dream" Clara murmured.Karl inhaled the scent of her hair that drives him nuts. "Clara let's get married"Clara's heart leaped, she raised her head from his chest and stared into his eyes, all she saw was sincerity, her eyes teared up."No.. no... I didn't say that for you to cry" Clara threw herself into his arms, everything she had ever dreamt of was happening right now.A knock came on the door followed by a hurried voice. "Boss Mr Hart is here to see you

Abby glanced briefly at the person who just stepped into her room.Martha held her nose as she stared at the ground littered with bottles of wines, beers and cigarettes."Abby!! what is the meaning of this? are you trying to kill yourself?"Abby drew the duvet over her face, she didn't want to speak with her mum or anyone else, she made a mistake by leaving the door opened last night."It's still so early mum... let me be!"Angered by the reply she got, Martha matched straight to the bed and pulled the duvet off Abby's body."You have guests waiting downstairs for you, go and freshen up this minute!"Abby raised her head a little from her pillow "I hope you are not still arranging blind dates for me?"Martha pointed to the bathroom's door "To the shower Abigail!"Abby cursed out loud, whenever Martha called out her full name she was damn serious."I'll be down soon!" Abby mumbled irritably.Martha stormed out of the room and slammed the door shut behind her. Abby stared at the closed