บททั้งหมดของ Sassy Orphan and The Twin CEOs : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Valerie spread it smoothly over her dressing table surface with her index finger. She was almost drooling, feeling so much desire to just have it already. She lowered her face and sniffed over it, taking it in through her nose. During her first days she would sneeze, but now she had been so used to it, it was now a piece of cake. She let out a deep sigh of satisfaction, a groan of pleasure. Her whole world of misery started to fade away, and she stepped into a world of calm, serenity and peace. She felt lighter and happier as she threw herself on the bed.That’s how Valerie had been coping for the past three months. She had resorted to drugs to cope with her grief. It all started as just one simple way to just go through the night without crying. Just one time. One Friday evening as she tried to escape the loneliness of the mansion, she decided to go to a bar. She made a disguise of herself; shades, scarf, covered her hair and all so nobody would recognize her. Some dealer then appro

Chris sat in the dining hall, alone on his table. He had always been the anti-social type and prison had been quite difficult. However, slowly he was getting used to it. As he was lost in thought, wondering how everything had happened so fast, a voice interrupted him and he raised his head. “If it’s not the billionaire…enjoying some prison breakfast ?”Damon, and two of his prison mates were approaching Chris. Damon was one hell of a bully. Chris wondered how Damon hadn’t had his way to him already. Damon wasn’t that intimidating physically, but he just had a way of inflicting fear, such that everyone just let him have it his way. He was more like a boss to every inmate. Damon and his pair sat. Chris remained still, unmoved and without a flicker of intimidation in his eyes. “So, how you coping in here, homie?” Damon asked, picking a slice of bread from Chris’ plate. “Fine,” Chris said, his eyes darting across the dining hall, searching for another empty table but there was non

The break-time siren rang and the students rushed out. Claire felt glad that she hadn’t got into trouble, she had done all her homework. She had even participated once or twice in class. As the other children walked in pairs and groups, heading to the playground, she walked alone. She tried to sit as far away from anybody as she could. The few times she had tried to blend in with other kids, they would either laugh at her food, which was basically just stale break and a half bottle juice. Or, they would remind her that her mother was in prison. Even the parents looked at her with a fair amount of awkwardness. She was Claire, the daughter of the beauty queen, Valerie who was sent to prison ten year back for drug possession and reckless driving. Speculations had gone as far as that Valerie had become a drug dealer. Claire wasn’t familiar with Valerie. When she got arrested, she was about eight months old. Chase never talked about her, and never had she ever been to the prison to see

“And this is and will always be my favourite room,” Valerie said as she opened the door. She had been giving Claire a tour around the mansion. “Wow, it’s lovely,” Claire said as she looked around the room, decorated in pink.“You know why this is my favourite room?,” Valerie asked. Claire shook her head. They sat on the bed. “This was your room when you were little. Chris and I decorated it,” Valerie said, smiling at the memory of Chris. “Who is Chris, again? It’s the fourth time now mentioning that name,” Claire asked curiously. “No, don’t worry about it. I was just saying I decorated this room with some help. You and Shay used to spend all day long in here. Do you remember her? l heard she left when you were six.”Claire sighed. “I still do remember glimpses of her, but she didn’t leave on her own. Miss Perreti fired her,” Claire explained. “She adored you,” Valerie said as she stood up from the bed and stood by the window, watching the ground beneath. There was no activ

Chris was escorted to the prison warden's office. He was unchained right at the door. He opened the door. The warden sat on his chair, looking serious as usual. He gestured for Chris to sit. “Chris, I have summoned you here to show you this court order,” the warden said as he handed Chris a paper. Chris took it, but wasn’t in the mood to be reading papers.“Uh, what’s this about?” Chris asked, folding the paper.“You were sentenced to fifteen years, ten years ago. Now, the remaining five years have been suspended due to good behaviour among other reasons,” the warden explained.Chris heart pounded as his eyes grew larger. He couldn’t believe it was true, it just couldn’t be true. He impatiently unfolded the paper again and this time he read it:“Case Number: XYZ-1234Order for Suspension of SentenceIt is hereby ordered that the remaining five years of the fifteen-year sentence imposed on Malvins Chris be suspended, effective immediately.Terms and Conditions:1. The defenda