"Hey, Mrs Almeda!"
I lift my head from the computer to the sight of Damian strolling to my side.Mrs Almenda! Mmh, that sounds so sweet, if only it wasn't a sham!"Hi, hubby! What brings you to my office?" I ask as he plants a kiss on my cheek."Picking my wife, or is it my baby?" He teases, sitting on the edge of my table."What do you love calling me? Wifey, wife, or baby?" I ask, resting my elbows on his laps and gazing up at his gorgeous face."Wifey makes me feel like I really own you. I would go with that. But still, baby hits kinda different."Ahem!I know that feeling. That longing to possess something you love so much. I have countless times asked myself, "what if this was real"? What if I just kick my fears and ego aside and give in. Continue our love story. Continue what beautiful thing we had. The love for him never fled my heart even that particular time I felt so mad at him for lying to me. It's still there, even deeper than before. WhatWe get to the castle feeling all horny and exhilarated. The inkling of him making love to me has never hit me with so much rapture and fascination. It may be because we now do have all the rights to this. No grudges between us, no fear, and nothing absolutely is in our way of getting a kick out of this sweet love. We are free.We park at the parking lot, and after a few kisses, we break away. He is as enthralled as I am. The dark glow in his eyes bleeds just how much he is lusted, and I can't wait to calm that lust."Are you ready for me, baby?" He asks as we stare at each other's eyes under the car lights."I'm so ready, babe. So much ready!" I whisper, feeling my eyes burn with lust."Let's not waste any more time? This tool of mine is already paining with lust." He takes my hand, and guides it to the bulge almost tearing the zipper. I plummet my gaze to ascertain if the rock is as hard and huge as my it feels in my hand and sure, it is. Huge, and hard, yet so
"Nanny Sonnia?" I sob again, my eyes unbelieving of what is before me.She lay flat on the green grass, soaked in blood. If only I didn't know her for years, I would have had an arduous time recognizing her. The brutal red spots on her face - it looks like they are marks of a baseball. The broken wrists and hip evidently denote how much torture she went through before meeting her horrifying death - and this sight, her state right now reminds me of someone, making my heart bleed even more- my mother. My sweet mother! Is there a connection?Flashback.More than 5 years ago."But Papa, an accident couldn't have left my mother with these kinds of bruises on her body. Besides, I saw her when she left for the office this morning and she didn't have those!" I say between sobs as papa and I stare at the woman who is at the blink of death before us in this hospital."The police didn't find anything though, my dear. I would give anything to find the monster that did this to my wife, but the onl
"Better drop the gun down, my child. You do not want to make a blunder that you will forever regret." "First, I have never been your child, because we never got along well from the very fucking beginning, Gracia! And second, I am an adult, capable of taking responsibility for all my actions." "Who said I want an arrogant bitch like you in my family? Don't be delusional.""Yet you bore being around me for more than five years. You never tried to even get along. Why, Gracia?" I ask."Smart brain, Ellie! You are right. There is an incentive for everything I do in my life, which means, there is also a good reason why I condoned your intolerable bitchy self for all these years." She fumes, her eyes glimmering with rage and detest under the night lights.I was right all along! She had a motive, and finally, she has admitted it. "Why, Gracia? What are your fucking reasons?" I fume, dropping the gun from her head."You won't understand." She says."Try me! Maybe for the first time, I will
Sauntering to the castle with Damian on my side, my head is almost exploding from all of today's episodes. It's been like a horror movie with nanny Sonnia's murder as the most traumatic horror episode. The poor woman wasn't faulty of anything! Why did she have to die? I can't get her out of my head, and Gracia's threat is draining me of all the remaining peace in me, and finding these servants perched in the castle like this isn't settling well with my overworked-up self.We have always been caring for these people as more of a family than servants. We have employed more than we needed, just to avoid overworking them because we care. They sleep in absolute comfort, and we feed them well. They dine the same meals as we do. We pay them more handsomely, more than they can ever be paid somewhere else in this nation. We have done so much for them, yet some have the mettle to betray me and side with the enemy? The aftermath of their deception to which has claimed the life of an innocent per
"Alright, Grace. You take care of things over there for now. I'll come over when all this is over." I say over the phone call."Okay, Ellie. Be careful, okay?" Grace says."I will. Uumh, by the way, Grace, did you find anything about your brother's company bankruptcy?" Oh well, things ensued overwhelmingly too fast and I almost forgot about it."I did, but I didn't want to add more baggage. I mean, with all that is happening.""Come on, Grace! I'll always have time for you. So, what did you find out?" I ask."Well, that jerk-ass brother of mine wore down the company to the roots. He is swimming in debts, the employees went on a strike three months ago because he hadn't paid them for six months, and the partners pulled out. The company ceased operation since the workers went on a strike and since he has no way of saving it, so he is dissolving it." Grace explains.Biting too much of what you can chew! Avarice, has its stipends, and karma, is a sweet bitch! He ripped off his only sibli
"Try to relax, babe. Everything will be alright." Damian speaks as he stresses on the accelerator."I tried to conceal my trepidations back there but, Damian, we both know this woman is a psycho maniac. What if she hurts my friends?" I fume."I assure you we will rescue them before she does anything to them. Trust me." He assures as we enter the Hilton hotel gate.I hope we do liberate them soon because any more mishaps would kill me. They are innocent in this and they don't merit suffering at all. That monster better not do anything to them."We are here. Let's go. We need to make it in the office before we arouse any suspicions." Damian says, opening the door to his side but I grab his hand first."Wait." I speak.If we are meeting the detectives then I will have to lay out everything that I know, including my suspicions that Damian doesn't know. I don't want him to be caught by surprise."What is it?" He asks, closing the door."There is something I haven't told you, but that's bec
"Are you okay?" Damian asks as we stroll inside the company premises after a quiet ride from meeting with our lawyer and detectives.Although the ride here, there was only one thing lingering in my head. That "what if". That possibly of Nelly being my sister. After all, she has done to me, not to mention that I never made her life in the castle any easy, how would we cope? Then again, I might be wrong about this. Maybe I am so pressed to solve this that I am beginning to become delusional."You've been awfully quiet and you don't look well at a." Damian speaks again, but before I can say anything, we are greeted by the disgusting face of Gracia and Nelly talking towards our direction, Damian's p.a striding behind them.She wastes no time, huh?"Hello, Ellie! So, where is my office because this useless dog has been taking me in circles ever since I got here? Why do you keep these incompetent fools around?" Gracia yells.She doesn't even care where we are, or the countless pairs of eyes
DAMIAN'S POVEllie was right about this disgusting woman. I didn't have to do anything. She brought her stuff here, and even started these useless conversations. It's been barely hours since I have known this woman, and all I can feel for her is hatred and pity. She is all that my wife described, even worse."So, why did you rush the marriage? I mean, you threw away the chance to enjoy life and try other fishes in the sea. Was it all worth it?" She asks, placing one leg on top of the other, her dress riding up pretty too high, I would say.An obvious move that makes me want to drag her out of my office and throw her out of the cold like garbage, but then the thought of Ellie and how all this shit is important to her makes me glue my ass on this chair and suppress my disinterests. I never would have considered doing this kind of suffocating shit for anyone in the world, but for my wife, for my beloved wife, I will swallow my pride and ego if need be only for her. "Hey, cutie! It's an