Anna smiled as she caught a fragment of their conversation. She was indeed enjoying this version of her brother. "Are you ready mum!" Simon asked his mother. "Yes please." Emily replied. She was putting on a pearl-laced gown that Paige helped pick for her the previous day while Anna had on a silk plain black gown void of any extra design. She was a known lover of simple dresses but the opposite was the case when it came to her accessories which always help do the introductions whenever her outfit fails to.Simon looked at everyone, satisfied with their outfits, he swiped his hand into Emily's and led the way outside.Getting outside, Paige quietly looked around for Charlotte, just like she did the day she went shopping with Anna Kentley, but couldn't find her car anywhere."I didn't get your name inside Miss." Nelson said as he approached Paige, interrupting her thoughts. "Paige, my name is Paige." She replied, turning to him."Do you need a ride, Paige?" Nelson further asked with
Arm in arm, they stepped onto the dancefloor. The band began the first strains of a song from Urbanmen and they moved easily, naturally into the music. Frankie was a skilled dancer, agile and confident in his lead."What brings you to Yardstin?" Frankie asked."I got temporary employment." She replied truthfully.He raised his brow, throwing a glance at her lovely face. "If you don't mind me asking, what kind of job is that?" "Let's talk about you." She replied with a smile, ignoring his question. "What are you doing in Yardstin?" She said,"Such a smart young lady." Frankie chuckled. "Well, I work here. I'm a businessman. I work with Tedson and co." He said taking a few steps back to allow her some room to twirl."The furniture company?" She asked, recalling the famous Tedson and Co. furniture company from television jingles and social media ads. Who doesn't know Tedson?"Yes, the furniture company." He replied. "Now your turn," He lowered his head bringing their faces in close proxi
Simon smiled and instead of stepping away, he moved closer to her."Why don't you tell me something sweet, or give me something to hold on to. I can't lie, I'm almost going crazy seeing you everyday. You are beautiful. The way You move, Gosh!!! Sunflower, you are perfect and I'm being honest right now." He confessed.Paige felt uncomfortable seeing him move closer to her. She looked around the room and realized for the first time they were the only ones in there. Her eyes wandered to the locked door, then back at Simon."You need to go, or I'll be forced to scream." She warned him. But instead, he got even closer and only stopped when they were a few inches apart. "I'd love to hear you scream my name. Though I will love it even more if the scream is as a result of pleasure, a pleasure I'm giving you." He told her.Paige felt the wetness between her legs. She swallowed hard in an attempt to calm herself down. The rawness of his words, the honesty and the fact that he could keep a strai
Paige watched him disappear among the crowds at the event, then she went in search of Frankie at the bar. She found him seated, his eyes on her all the way as if in waiting. "Hey." Frankie called, taking a seat for her."Hey, sorry for keeping you waiting.""It's fine." He replied. "What would you like to take?""Something with less alcohol." They were speaking about almost everything. And after a while, Frankie asks for her contact again. She took his cellphone and was about punching in the digits when they got interrupted by Simon."Miss. Paige, my mother needs you, right now. It's a kind of emergency." He said tapping her gently on the shoulder."Oh really." Paige asked worriedly. Frankie and Simon glared at each other. A mix of anger and hate lingered in between stares. Yet none of them said any word to each other."Can we go?" He asked, turning to Paige."Yes please. Where is she?" "This way, I'll show you." He replied pointing towards the stairs at the end of the hall. "I'l
Paige woke up to the sound of her phone alarm. Oversleeping has become a thing for her the past few days, preventing her from exercising in the morning as much as she used to. She felt a bit down or tired rather from the previous day's event. Sighing, she recalled how her day was ruined by Simon last night. The painful part was recalling that she didn't get to bid Frankie good night.She could have called him, but obviously can't as a result of her inability to get his contact the night before, all thanks to Simon's interference yesterday. She stood up and looked herself over with the help of the mirror, wondering if she was actually adding more flesh or it was just her eyes playing pranks on her. Shaking her head in disbelief, she moved away from the mirror. Taking hold of her blanket, she spread it on the floor, and decided to do some stretches to ease the muscle tightness she was currently feeling. A knock came on the door causing her to pause mid-stretch. The maid, Samira, came
After seeing Emily off to her room and helping her settle in, Annabelle went to meet Paige at the dining hall.Walking into the hall, she saw her eating like nothing happened between her and Simon just a few minutes ago. Anna smiled to herself, a feeling of happiness evident in her, maybe, just maybe her brother has found his match.Maybe this is exactly what Simon needed after all. She thought to herself.Anna took a seat beside Paige. She touched her arm slightly while looking at her."Can we get some privacy?" She said to no one in particular. But the maids who were waiting on Paige left the hall quietly."Are you okay?" Anna asked once they were left alone. "Yes, I'm fine." She replied with a tired smile."Seriously though, you should learn to ignore my brother. He's just an angry, horny and lonely man who keeps transferring his aggression on anyone around him." She said, making Paige chuckle. "You sure know how to cheer someone up with your dark humor." "Tell me, when are you g
"How about Philip Emerson, have you taken care of him now?" Anna asked her brother. "To some extent, yes." He replied."What's that, is he dead or not?" She asked again. "I am not some serial killer Na, I don't kill for fun. Philip Emerson is barely okay. He can't even remember his own name. I'm told it's something to do with the trauma and fear. If he ever poses a threat, I will take care of him myself. But for now, let's leave him be. He is the only survivor in his family. I can't wipe out a whole lineage. That is exactly what killing him means." Simon explained."Si, Philip Emerson's family were among The killers of your father." Anna reminded him. "Like I care. Do you care Annabelle?" He asked her. "For all I know, father got what you deserved."Anna sighed and shook her head in disagreement. "I agree with you that he got what he deserved. He deserved to die but not by the Emersons. Besides we all know that his flaws didn't affect his business. Our father was an honest business
Paige twirled in front of the mirror, taking in her beautiful figure. She wanted to appear as simple as she could since, it was just brunch with someone she had met just the day before. She wore a silk knee length dress in a bid to show off her gorgeous legs, and paired it with a pair of flat black sandals, showing off her red polished toes and a mini, long strap purse. Applied a dash of red lip stain to accentuate her looks. Finally, she tied her long lush hair making use of a few strands of her hair from the inside. The rest of her hair flew down to her back. After coming to the Kentley's mansion, Paige suddenly started paying more attention to her skin and overall appearance. In all fairness, she was perfect. She was gorgeous enough to give some beauty pageant organizers a run for their money.A call came in from Frankie and she picked up immediately."Hello," she said into the phone while waiting to hear from the person at the other end of the line. "Hello princessa, I'm at the