“ Here I am Master ” Amelia answered . She wore a purple ball gown which swept across the floor despite her carrying the gown carefully , it was that long , beautiful beaded with rhinestones that it glittered in the Master's dimly lit office. Drake was beyond speechless so was his Master , her hair was stylishly braided allowing some parts drop by the side of her face. The makeup did little job highlighting her beautiful face features with a nude lipsticks which complimented her pink lips .Her pearl shaped crystal earrings dropped from her ears shimmering in the dark as Lugard drooled his mouth wide open as he stared at the beauty before him . The gown accentuated her curves perfectly , she clutched a purse and a purple fancy looking hand fan made from fluffy feathers . Amelia's hand was not exempted from the beautiful decor , she wore a purple leather glove slipping a silver ring on her index finger on the left . The artists assisted her to lift the gown as she came to meet her
“ we will see if you can keep it down ” The lady's reply kept resounding in Sloan's head . She was led into the Large attic room which served as the living room which had several furniture lying here and there . There were not the latest but still in good conditions . The house smelt of wooden ash and sweet rosemary oil perfume . Large Portraits of past Rancher hung on the walls leading to the large hallway which led to the spiral never ending stairs . The women walked past the painting room , Rancher was a very good artist and seemed natural in every art he created . He had always drawn portraits , objects , nature with ease . He had once drawn her a portrait and given it to her a gift when their relationship blossomed at the beginning . Milano McMullen had broken it in rage and jealousy accusing her of stealing his money to make such an expensive looking painting . Those years paintings like Rancher's cost a whole lot of money . She recollected being furious for over a week but
“ No ! ” “ Never ! ” Sloan replied hastily looking around like she was being watched . “ He is not your son Rancher , he is McMullen's ” Sloan added as Rancher shook his head slightly “ There is no point hiding him away from the truth , he still had to face it whether he likes it or not ” Rancher uttered every word dryly “ When last did you tend to Milano McMullen's grave ? ” Rancher asked sniffing “ Why should I do that ? . I am no longer married to him ” she answers him back “ You claim you have a son for Milano as far as you have birthed a child for a man whether married or not you tend to the grave or your son does ” Rancher said squinting his eye balls as Sloan lowered her head . He was a hundred percent correct , Sloan knew everything about this tradition but avoided it ever since she got married to Mr Williams Brookes by luck . She feigned busy anytime the McMullen's reached out to her to tend to his grave .“ That is not why I came here Rancher ” Sloan said to Rancher
* Night Clans * Lugard arrived the night Clans with his fair lady and skilled entourage . He moved with Amelia , his arms around her waist while the two maids assisted her by lifting the lower edge of her ball gown . All eyes were on her as she walked gracefully like she was the Queen of the Night Clans . The masters stared lustfully at her while their ladies sneered at her jealously only a few admired her beauty. Lugard stopped at a spot , he pulled out a seat for his lady before joining her , Drake fumed inwardly maintaining a straight face on the outside .“ Lugard you never stop taking care of your lady ” Master Kent commented ,he was the Head of the Night Clans ,an assembling of masters with their ladies . They make merry all night long despite the feud one clan might be having with the other .“ Thanks for your compliment Master Kent ” Lugard responded as he kissed Amelia's wrist looking at her lovingly an act most ladies wished their master's would do to them . Every ni
Sloan arrives the airport in no time , night was slowly crawling . She reaches the parking lot and opens her car , igniting the engine she drove out of the Airport premises though her heart was heavy it was just for the moment she would get over it soon .After an hour drive she arrived home , she meets Bessie in the sitting room watching a TV series . It was loud and she didn't want to be disturbed at the moment , she walked closer to Bessie she picked the remote control on the side stool beside the couch , she switched off the television instantly taking Bessie a back . What was the television set , she sat up only to see Sloan with the remote control.“ Why can you not respect your age Mrs Brookes ? ” she asked placing her hands around her waist “ How dare you splutter such nonsense to me ? ” Sloan fires trying to vent her frustration and anger on Bessie who was surely prepared for her “ You deserve more than nonsense If you do not respect yourself or stay in your lane old hag
Doctor Smith arrived in no time , Detective Kennedy sat on the single seater opposite the couch when he stepped in with his brief case . He wore a stripped shirt and a Jean trouser , he had his coat on and his googles .“ Hello Detective Kennedy ” Doctor greeted as he sighted him “ Hi Doctor Smith ” Detective Kennedy wearing a short smile “ She needs your attention ” He added referring to Bessie whose eyes was shut although she pants hard at interval “ ohhh ” Doctor Smith muttered as he reached for his stethoscope hanging around his neck . He takes a few steps to Bessie who laid on the couch . He feels her pulse before tapping her gently , Bessie opens her eyes slowly .“ How are you feeling ? ” Doctor Smith asked joining her on the couch as she sat up groaning lowly “ I feel a sharp pain at my lower abdomen by the left ” she responded as Doctor Smith paused for a while “ Are you pregnant ? ” he asked as she swallowed“ Yes I am ” she answered “ You fell ? ” he questioned fur
# 72 Violet was stunned at Rodney's statement . She wondered what how Sloan found out she was at the mall with Ryan Reynolds . Was it Rodney who did that , she thought as she approached the smiling Ryan who leaned by the side of the counter waiting for her . She catch up with him he was done paying for the goods they purchased , the sales representative assisted them to drop the goods in the car .“ I have to go ” Violet said to Ryan who furrowed his brows “ Is anything wrong ? ” He asked with a concerned expression “ No , I need to see my parents , it is quite urgent ”she replied hastily “ Ohhh .... We can drive down there straight and _ ” Ryan didn't complete his statement as she interrupted him “ No , no ! You can not come with me , I'll just take a cab ” she answered moving swiftly even before he got a chance to respond to her .She flagged down a cab , hopping inside leaving him bewildered .* Brooke's Villa* Violet alighted the cab in a jiffy , she walks through the gate
Violet sauntered down the stairs , she was heading home after giving into Sloan's selfish demand . She meets Mr Brookes who sat sipping from the tumbler in the little bar .She avoided his gaze not after what transpired at the office the last time , she had given him a lot of space even when he called she did not pick up neither did she return the call .“ Nessa ! ” he calls breaking into her thought . She stopped on her tracks swallowing nothing in particular “ can I have a word with you ? ” He asked pulling a stool closer to the table . He tapped on the surface of the tall stool indicating he wanted her to sit there . Violet finds out irritating as she suddenly felt the taste of his lips on hers , disgusted with the man she folds her hand under her chest when she gets to the last step of stairs.“ I need to be home ” she said ignoring his gaze on her “ I would not take up to five minutes ” he replies as she let out a sigh joining him at the bar without sitting beside him . She s