Alice Anderson"Dom! I'm here, is eve-" I burst the door open but stopped on my mid-sentence as my eyes came in contact with Ken. He was standing in front of the board with so many pictures of old men and young guys on it. Well, that isn't the issue for now. The main issue is Ken looking at me, his eyes are about to make a deep hole in my face. "K... Ken" I muttered but loud enough for both of them to hear me. He looked at me bored and rolled his eyes before taking at the paper on the desk right across from him and looking at it. I sighed and shut the door before walking closer to where Dom was sitting. He sat opposite Ken. "I'm glad you could make it on time" Dom said in his usual bossy tone whenever we have something important to do concerning work. "What's going on? You sound so serious when you called me earlier?" I asked, taking a seat across him. "That's because there's a big issue at hand right now. Take a look at the board" he pointed towards the board where Ken was stan
Alice Anderson"Their daughters?""Don, show it to her" I heard Dom said. Don nod his head before placing other pictures alongside with the other ones already on the board. When he was done, he begin to call out their name to me. "This, here is Evan's only son, Henry, who stay in Canada for fifteen years and still counting. He feels, his son's life might be at risk because of him so, he made sure he stayed there and handle their business over there.""This is Elliot's daughter and this is Scott's daughter" he said pointing at the ladies picture beside their father respectively. "Want about Thompson?" I asked, confused. "No need for that because I will be handling him." Dom said. We talk for a while on how to strategize ourselves and bring this people down for crossing our path, twenty minutes later, we are done. "Erm, dad. I'm really famished, I need to get myself something to eat. Do you care for some so I can add yours to it?" I asked. Because once I walk out of this room righ
Alice Anderson"Don't you dare, utter her name into this again. Don't you dare... bring her into this again!" he growled in anger through gritted teeth as he warn me. "Why? You don't want your wife to keep calling out your girlfriend's name? I thought, you shouldn't be worried about that. After all, she's your lover" "I.. Said... To... Keep quiet!" He seethes in anger. "No! I won't. Why?! I have all the right to say whatever I want to say! You have the right to treat me like trash, to make me feel like I'm worthless but I have no right to say anything? Because you're the almighty Don?""Any more word from you and you're going to regret it" he threatened me. "I don't care! Do your worse, Ken! What is it? Why can't you just see me? Why is it so hard for you to love me? Why can't you just treat me right? Do you hate me that much? Even when I haven't done anything wrong to you? All I've ever done is love you, why can't you do the same thing for me? Why? Just why can't you do that for
Kenneth Domanco"Don't you think, you're being too harsh on Alissa?" I almost jumped when I heard that familiar voice behind me. Right now, I'm standing in the garden, close to the pool with a glass of wine in my right hand and a cigarette in my left hand. I didn't turn around to look at him instead, I inhale my cigarette and exhale out. "You don't need all these, Kenneth" he added again and snatch the cigarette out of my hand."What are you doing, dad!" I hissed as I turned to face him but, he looks calm. This is my dad. He's always calm in all situations even if he's upset, angry, or worried. "What are you doing here?" I asked him again. I heard him take a deep breath out before saying, "I couldn't sleep, what about you?""Same here" I answered with a deep sigh also. "Is it because of those bastards?" I added before gulping down the wine in my hand in one goal. "No, they are the least of my problem right now. Actually..." He trailed off and took the glass of cup in my hand befor
Alice AndersonI woke up with a terrible headache. Groaning in pain, I opened my eyes and looked at the room in bewilderment. Of course, I know I slept in Ken's room yesterday night despite all the warnings I got from him not to meet me in his room when he comes back but, what amazes me right now is me being in his bed. How did I end up here in his bed? I could clearly remember dozing off on the couch. I decided to sleep there on the couch because I know, there was no way he would allow me to sleep here on his bed but to my greatest surprise, here I am...Did he... He picked me up and made me sleep on his bed. He didn't do that, did he? I was still in my thought when j felt someone present beside me. "Oh my goodness!" I almost jumped out of fear because he just showed up from nowhere. I didn't even hear his footsteps. "Ken, what are you doing here?""You don't have the right to question me in my room, don't you think?" He answered, not in a rude tone though, despite the fact that
Alice Anderson"Good morning, Dad" I greeted and take a sit opposite Ken. I could feel his gaze on my body but I had to pretend not to notice him. All that happened between us earlier is still fresh in my head. He has put me in my place, the least I could do is to know what and what not to do around him. I do not have to keep my hope high. "Hey, morning. I hope you had a wonderful night's rest?" Dad asked. But the tone he use made me pass him a glance. I don't know if I'm just imagining things but, this is not him. He looks strange this morning. With my shoulder shrugged and thinking maybe it's because of those idiots trying to ruin what he has worked so hard for, I begin to serve myself my breakfast. I took four toast of bread, made my tea, and begin to munch on my food. Silence suddenly was built between us in the dining, not an awkward one though but one thing I'm sure of is, dad is acting strange. He wasn't like this yesterday night so, what changed? "Dad, are you okay?" I ask
Kenneth DomancoI looked at her and scoff. This girl has gotten a lot of courage, huh? Normally, she would have shivered and wouldn't even dare look into my eyes. Now, she talks back anything without any sign of fear in her? Well, I like that. I stared at her again and that was when I realized that she's changed this night. Why am I just seeing this now? Fuck! She looks so beautiful and hot.She's wearing a real black short gown that's just an inch above her thigh. Not only is the dress too short, but her cleavage is all showing, and she isn't even bothered about that. And her butt..., Shit! Why did she have to get a big sexy butt? Keeping all of that aside, why is the dress she's putting on a transparent one? Isn't she aware of the fact that she's married already and I'm her husband? Okay, wait a minute, did I just say, husband? Did I just claim myself as her husband? When all I've ever done and installed in her is we're not one. We are only couples only in the eyes of the world.
Alice Anderson"Yo... You're not sleeping?" I stuttered."Why should I do that when we're on a mission" he smirked again as he said that. Before I could think or do anything, I felt his hand wrapped around my waist as he pull me closer to his body. I gasped out of shock as my eyes widened in horror. "W...what do you think you're doing?" I questioned him.He looks at me, smirking again for the third time this night before rolling down the car partition. He pulled me closer to his body again and this time around, I found myself wrapping my leg around his waist. I have no idea how he did that. "Ken" I called out his name in a soft tone. "You know, I like it when you call my name with that tone" he said. He leaned his head closer to my face and kissed my jaw. He did not only stop there, he trail kisses down to my neck and stopped when he buried his head in the crook of my neck. I'm having a lot of mixed emotions right now but I really have no idea what to do. I wanted to push him off