AnitaThe next morning after moving in was a Saturday, as promised by Gerald a lorry stopped by and my first stock was delivered to me, arranged on the shelves while I stood there doing the supervisory work feeling proud wishing mum was there looking on and dad was happy wherever he was. Reality was downing on me, my life had changed and at the center of it all was a man I once despised when he fired me and hated him when he stood there and watched his on harm Blake."Looks like everything is going on fine here" the butler said from behind.Overcome by happiness I didn't say anything but instead fell in his arms. Although it was all Gerald's doing, he was using him to make sure everything was in place."Thank you""You'll thank him when he passes by in the course of the week""You deserve the thanks too. How's everything, and everyone?"He cracked a smile. Getting ideas in his head about everyone."I'm talking about Gerald and Sylvia, the only tw
TessaThat morning following dad to his office reminded me of those days when I had messed up and he was going to give me a lecture, somewhere mum wasn't so he could go easy on me. There was no shame in bragging, I was my father's favorite creation. He led the way through the office and took his seat, pointed the clients seat. We had not exchanged a word since we left the crime scene. My father was getting old, I realized that morning he had these wrinkles or it was just the face of disappointment. We had always been on the same page...we always found a way to co-exist instead of tearing each other apart like mum and I did. And for that reason I owed him an apology."Dad, am sorry. Please don't look at me like that, you know it's just me and you, I count myself lucky to be your daughter""Why did you do that to him Tessa, you know love hurts more than physical pain?"How did he expect me to know when the only person that was busy breaking my heart was my mother? I ha
After two hours in the sky the pilot of the private jet that was carrying the Don and his family asked for landing on a private island. He was asked for a unique code that the Don read out loud and they were given permission to land on a tarmac runway, soot black with a yellow line. The jet touched the tarmac and rolled on the runway like a snake slithering in the grass and when it stopped they were in a painted all white warehouse, a couple of beautiful flight attendants were waiting for them, dressed in white and blue their curved lips red hot like chili's separated to flash a warm smile, their well shaved slender legs in a pair of black heels each."Welcome Don" they said in unison bowing in respect and immediately a white van came in."Thank you ladies" he said kissing their hands, Lilian could be seen boiling with jealousy behind them and Maria was holding her, giving her that support she really needed, "You two look more beautiful than last time""Thank you sir, yo
The ladies had gone to do what ladies do, talk in private and socialize with the best fashion designers, laugh and swim or gossip, for the men, the party was yet to start, Don and Carlos were seated by the tiki bar, sipping on their drinks while watching the others have fun."An update sir" Carlos said checking his phone when it beeped."Keep the bad news to yourself...have you noticed something?" He asked looking in the direction of the ladies. Maria and Lilian had already joined the flock of women, it was like a baby shower party."Noticed what boss?""The ladies have miraculously hit it off""It's a good thing right?" Carlos asked sounding surprised. He expected him to be happy that his plan to unite his family of three was working. It was hard to understand him."Yeah, but you know me"He knew him more than anyone else in his life. Carlos was one man the Don couldn't stand losing or being on the other side of the war front because then he wouldn't las
TessaSmoke from two wretched chimneys were almost choking me out so I took a seat am watched them play from a distance. Their relationship had not started that well when Gideon moved in. Gabriel kind of stuck to the script of being a butler and constantly taking Blake's side even while walking out on us at the dinner table. It had me worried a little bit say but as usual dad fixed it.Speaking of dad. Why on earth was he asking me to divorce Blake? I think he knew one topic he couldn't talk me out of was the Blake topic. Maybe he was just angry, that bastard was mine until I decided or I was convinced he was no longer useful."My little girl seated all alone, let me guess, the boys are rumbustious and smoky" mum said joining me with a chair of her own, the two of us seated watching the stars in the dark skies, as if she read my mind she had wine and a couple of glasses a maid brought a coffee stool."Your guess is right""Mama got you something kiddo" she said p
BlakeProfound sadness hit me from all corners. I was seated in my crib with a bottle of whiskey, the address Stewart gave to me on the table. His last words were still ringing in my head. Who were the people he was asking me to make them pay and how did he want me to make them do it? It was both confusing and scary.Why couldn't he give the information to his fellow detectives? The fact that he gave it to me confirmed my fears that perhaps his death had something to do with the evidence that I gave him. Which meant...."Am screwed!" I screamed smashing the glass on the wall.The house became too hot and I got rid of my coat, and went outside to grab a lungful of fresh air and hopefully watch some stars. In the course of my life I had lost a lot of people but none of them made me feel that empty and sad like John although we had not gotten to that level of deep friendship he was my ticket to freedom, as long as Gerald was rotting somewhere behind bars and Bailey spen
TessaA soft knock on the door made me spring out of bed, I was awake already with a slight headache after hours of sipping wine. I didn't even remember walking into my room and tucking under my sheets. It was one advantage of having fun with my brothers and not strangers because I could imagine what strangers were capable of especially with a wasted damsel like me.It was also one of those days I looked in the mirror and smiled at my own beauty before washing my face. I emerged and donned in my gym clothes, tied my hair into a pony and slid into a pair of sports shoes. Behind the door was my wicked mother that I had decided to love the way she was so I surprised her with an early morning hug....what was it, two three months since we last hugged each other? She seemed lost like a non-hugger. Took her time to hug me back."Are you okay kiddo?" She asked sounding uneasy you could tell from her constantly clearing her throat."Yeah am fine, just wanted to feel like this
BlakeMy mood was foul as usual but while working in the kitchen and ensuring everything was in place I managed a smile. Inside, it was disappointment mixed with loneliness. Losing the grip to my cool and what could really help me calm down was a chance to get in the middle of the forest and scream so loud, preferably the Amazon that's if the poisonous twigs and venomous snakes and insects didn't kill me first. My life was crumbling, nothing bad had happened to me yet but It was happening to those one around me. My pillars, the people I could count on and that did not feel right.Let's do a recap shall we? First it was Anita, lost her while trying to salvage what was left of Tessa and I. Turns out nothing was left. Then comes the irony, l lost the same Tessa that forced me to lose Anita followed by detective Stewart who was supposed to help me buy some time to run away with Tessa by keeping Gerald behind bars. That morning I lost my trust in the butler when he lied straight