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Laura dropped the book she was reading as a very harsh knock collided with her door. "Laura! open the door this minute!" Samantha exclaimed from the other side of the door. Samantha was the first child of Celina, the young widow whom Laura's father, Chief West had married when Laura was still a baby. Celina was already with a daughter whom she claimed was West's child after a brief affair they had had in the past before he got married to Laura's mother and Samantha was three years older than Laura. A year and few months after their marriage, Celina had given birth to another girl, Mirabel. "I said open this door and come out now!" Laura stood up and slowly walked to the door as Samantha kept pounding on it. She took a deep breath and unlocked the door, slowly opening it when Samantha yanked it open and her hand flew up in the air and landed on Laura's cheek. Laura wasn't expecting this and she jerked back in shock. Tears filled her eyes. "Samantha what was that for?" "Sh
His Angel Him
Greg came into his vast living room and flopped tiredly on the neat white sofa. He was jet lagged as usual, even though he travelled with his private jet every now and then. He looked around him and smiled. Yes, he was getting everything he wanted and attaining the level he had always aspired to acquire. Money, power and women were nothing to him now. But he felt incomplete. He didn't know why, but there was a void in his life that made him feel he didn't have everything yet that life had to offer. He got up and made to go upstairs, when a knock came on the door. He knew it was the gatekeeper so he permitted him to come in. The gateman Amos, poked his head through the slightly opened door. "Wehdone sir.""Yes, Amos?"The silly gatekeeper kept staring like he was suddenly dumb and Greg sighed in frustration. "What the hell, Amos? Why are you staring like a moron?" He snapped."Weren't you going to tell me something?""Eh? Uh, yes sir, yes sir. Sir a lady, fine lady, is waiting fo
His Angel It started with an invitation
Laura slowly raised her head and looked at the clock on the wall, it was 12am in the morning. She sighed and wondered when the day would break. She was so weak because she hadn't eaten anything for almost three days. She weakly got up from the floor and climbed onto her bed, using the pillows as comfort. Tears filled her eyes for the umpteenth time. She was used to the maltreatment but it still hurt each time she was treated badly. With a weak heart and body, she prayed that dawn would arrive quickly. ❤❤❤Greg couldn't sleep.He kept turning and tossing, then finally got up to take another shower. When he was done, a knock came on his bedroom door. He wondered who was disturbing him at that time of the morning. "Who's it?""Mrs Andrew, sir."Mrs Andrew was the housekeeper, a woman in her late forties. But she had the working energy that befitted a youth. "I thought you've gone home." He said opening the door. "Aren't you done for today?" "Oh you know I wouldn't leave without le
His Angel 4
Laura rummaged through her wardrobe searching for a good gown she could wear to her father's formal birthday party. He had arrived the previous night and everyone had been busy since his arrival, so she managed to make out little time to arrange the things she would wear. She had to look her best tonight so as not to embarrass her father, but she only had few clothes to choose from and she settled for a blue long gown ☝🏻 that her father had bought for her some months back. It was the most expensive thing in her wardrobe so she settled for it. Not that she had much choices, for it had been a long time since she got herself some new clothes. Most of the allowances given to her by her father were spent on some school stuffs, as well as transportation since she didn't have a car. Through the influence of her stepmother, her father had bought a car for her elder stepsister Samantha and had later gotten another one for both her and Mirabel to use since they were in the same faculty in
His Angel 5
Laura came back downstairs and was on her way to welcome a familiar guest when a strong hand gently held her elbow. She turned to see a handsome face smiling down at her. "Hi beautiful." The man said. "Hi." She hesitantly replied. "Laura, right?" He asked. "Yes," She replied. "How did you know my name?"He smiled in amusement. "I am very good at guessing the names of beautiful women like you."Laura rolled her eyes."Especially one that has caught my attention." "Oh" was all she could manage to say. "I'm Ronald Daniels," He introduced, letting out his hand for a handshake. "But you can call me Ron.""Well, you already know my name."Laura said, receiving his hand and he brought her hand to his lips and kissed it. Her mind wandered to exactly what had happened earlier with the other hunk. "You are beautiful.""Thank you.""I've never seen you around before." He said. "Especially in these parties."Laura shrugged her pretty shoulders. "You can't see everyone.""Not when the woman
His Angel 6
Laura felt a light touch on her lower back and turned to see who it was. She found herself looking up at dark, piercing eyes in a strong, tanned and handsome face then stiffened when she recognised him. "Sorry I took long in getting the drink my dear, here you go." Greg smiled charmingly at her confused face as he gave her the drink, with a glint in his eyes that hypnotized her into doing what he wanted. "Uh, thanks...for the drink." She replied, collecting the glass from him but didn't drink the content. "Oh, you have company," he commented, finally acknowledging Ronald's presence. "How's your life, Daniels?""I'm always good, as you know." Ronald replied with a smirk. "And how's yours, Williams?""Never better." Greg answered drily and turned to face a confused Laura. He offered her an arm which she automatically accepted and he smiled triumphantly when Ronald scowled. "Have a good night, Daniels." He said and left immediately with Laura. Ronald's scowl deepened. How dare he?
His Angel 7
It had been more than a month since Chief West's birthday party. More than a month since he last saw his curvy beauty. He wondered if he had affected her that night. He wondered if she thought of him the way he thought of her. He knew he was rich and attractive and could get any woman he wanted, but from the look of things, he knew that getting this particular girl would require more work than with other women he had had. Though she seemed to like him that night but he wasn't sure because he didn't get to spend much time with her, thanks to her stepmother and sisters. He paused. But what did he really want from her? To have a one night stand with her, get her out of his system and forget about her? Or to keep her for a little while longer than he kept the other women he had had. He didn't know. All he knew was that he wanted her and wouldn't stop until he claimed that elegant body. He snapped out of his thoughts at the sound of the intercom. "Sir, should I bring over the files f
His Angel 8
"You won't do that!" She exclaimed in horror, not believing what she just heard. "Watch me." He took a step toward her and she froze, realizing he was serious, then automatically took a step backward. "Alright, alright!" She exclaimed breathlessly and he smiled in triumph and went over to the other side of the car, opening the door for her. "But this is kidnapping!""Whatever you call it." He said in a bored tone. She reluctantly went into the car and crossed her hands over her chest. She scoffed. He was more annoying than she thought. He went back to the other side, entered the car and closed the door, then zoomed off. The close confines of the car giving a kind of intimacy that Laura felt uncomfortable in. "Will you slow down a little?" She cried when he swerved the car too harshly. "Am not ready to die yet."He chuckled, a husky, nice and relaxing sound. "But you want to go to heaven.""Of course I want to go to heaven."She answered like a child earning another amused
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