I took Melody in and gave her a room close to mine. She carried her things into the room and put them close to the door of the closet. Her room didn’t have a dressing room like mine. She started looking around the room, admiring it with a smile on her face. I can’t believe she was crying all the way here. I was standing near the front door. "Well, now that you are alright, can I go sleep now?" I inquired turning my back on her when Spike ran to me, sticking his tongue out, watching me with his curious eyes. I stroked his cute head which was filled with fur. His perky ears stood out. I squatted down to his level, still petting him. He licked my face with his wet tongue. I need to wash my face right now. I got up on my feet and hit him lightly on the head. "Come here, boy," I said, walking out of the room with him. "Your dog is so cute," Melody said from inside the room. I led Spike back to his separate room. He ran to his litter box. I shut the door and headed to my room. The next d
Xander was sleeping on the couch with his mouth wide open. Saliva escaped from his mouth and rolled into his ear. "Ah!" He screamed and rolled on the couch, falling to the floor with a loud thud, with his face against the floor. He groaned and got up from the floor, holding his face in pain. "Melody, get me some coffee." He said subconsciously, but he got no response from her. His brow furrowed. "Melody." He called out to her and slowly opened his eyes. The living room was unkempt and there were a lot of dirty things laying around; pizza wrappers, bottles of soda, and his clothes. He shook his head. He hadn’t seen his apartment in a condition like this before, because Melody always took care of it. "Jesus Christ!" He shouted as he stepped on a pizza wrap. "What happened here last night?" He said, asking no one in particular, he recalled, he drank and ate a lot to forget about what he was doing to Melody. "Melody!" he yelled and started running out of the house. He opened the main
Noah closed his eyes as the rose fell on his face and shattered into pieces. He could feel the rose petals brushing his face as they fell to the floor. He shook his head and picked up a rose petal from his hair and glanced at it. "You are so romantic…" he said in a rumbling tone a devilish grin curved across his face. Ashley frowned with her eyes narrowed at him. "I don’t know how you managed to get past my security, but get out, You are not welcome here." She declared, closing her laptop in a rage. "Why do you always have to be so arrogant? I came here to give you this." He said, putting his right hand into his suit as he approached her. Ashley’s eyes were on his suit as he pulled out a golden envelope and extended it to her. Her eyes landed on the envelope. She crinkled her nose and reluctantly took it from him. She opened the envelope and pulled out the white card that was inside it. "What the fuck?" She muttered as she fixed her eyes on the invitation to their engagement party.
Chris was underneath Noah’s bodyguard, struggling with him as Noah started approaching them. Chris grunted and punched the bodyguard in the face. Blood escaped from his mouth. He overpowered the bodyguard and turned around, with the bodyguard against the floor this time. Chris stretched his hand toward his gun, which was a few feet away from him. He was grunting in pain with his hand on the bodyguard’s chest, pinning him to the spot. He reached for the gun and was about to grab it when Noah stepped on his hand with his boot that had spikes underneath it. The spikes were penetrating Chris’s skin, and it was making him bleed. "Arrgh!" Chris grunted in agony as Noah started moving his leg on his hand, crushing his bones. Chris gnashed his teeth and let go of Noah’s bodyguard, trying to remove his hand from Noah’s feet. A shallow smile curved on Noah’s lips as he picked up the gun Chris was so adamant about getting with his left hand. The sniper was still in his right hand. His bodyguar
"Jake, stop it! Let go of him! What is going on here? Why are you attacking him uh?" Ashley asked, pulling Jake’s hand from Chris’s shirt. Jake let go of Chris’s wrinkled shirt. Chris took a step back, looking down. Jake pursed his lips, glaring at Chris. "Calm down, tell me what happened," Ashley said in a calm tone and took her handbag from him, holding it in her right hand. "Ask Chris to tell you what he did. He disgusts me." Jake said, staring at Chris with a lot of disgust. Ashley turned around to look at Chris. "What happened? say something?!?" Ashley half yelled. Chris lifted his head and looked into Ashley’s eyes with watery eyes like he wanted to cry. He pursed his lips and finally mustered the courage to open up to her. "I…went to get the doctor Jake had booked an appointment with," he said. The serious look on Ashley’s face was replaced with a proud smile as she heard what he had to say. She started looking around. "Really? where is the doctor? Because I don’t see him a
Spike trailed Melody’s scent to the room and ran into the room. He stood close to the huge bed in the room and turned to look for Melody. She was already standing in front of the room. She waved at him. He barked aggressively, running toward the door. She shut the door, muffling the sound of his barks. "Phew! Finally, I got past him." She thought, wiping the sweat off her forehead. She looked around the empty corridor and started running down to the painting of Pablo Escobar. She arrived in front of the painting and started touching every edge of the painting in haste, looking for the button that would open it. Her hand finally landed on the gun. After a minute of panicking, she pressed the button and the wall opened for her. She dashed into the room without wasting time. She headed straight to the location of the vault. She opened the first layer of the vault and spotted the buttons for the passcode. Sweat slid down her face. She rested her left hand on the wall, trying to remember
"I am s-sorry." The woman apologized with her eyes never leaving Xander. Some of them started murmuring. He went and sat on the chair in front of the mirror, pretending he didn’t know that all eyes were on him or that he was being talked about. "I am ready," he told the staff that wanted to give him a makeover. She gulped and moved closer to him, grabbing a foundation from the makeup desk. "Please be fast; I have somewhere to be." He said. The staff nodded and lifted his face, using a wet wiper to clean his handsome face. She couldn’t help but admire his perfect nose as she cleaned it. She finished cleaning his face and grabbed the wig. She clutched his head, forcing his hair into the wig as she forced it onto his head. She arranged the wig. Xander looked at his face in the mirror; he looked girly. He had shaved his moustache just to look girly enough so he could catch the criminal. After a minute that seemed like a million years to Xander, the staff finished giving him a makeover.
"How am I supposed to know? Call Chris he has to go bury the body first before the police find out his whereabouts." Ashley said with her eyebrows lowered and pulled together. She didn’t want anything to happen to Chris because he was the reason the doctor died. Jake’s phone started ringing in his pocket. "When will the bodyguards I ask you to employ for my father arrive?" She asked "They are going to arrive tomorrow my queen, I found some of his old bodyguards and they are more than willing to guide him again, I am still trying my best to look for a good police officer to guide you." He said. "Good job, answer your call. I will head home now." She said and gave him a warm smile before walking out of the room. Xander waited in line to enter the strip club he had a feeling he looked like his sister dressed like a woman a lot of guys were already wooing him. But he was ignoring them. He felt a cold breath on his neck the person behind him moved closer to him rubbing his shaft against