"She passed the test,are you happy now?"Miss Agatha taunted him with a smug smile.
"No! It's not possible! I don't believe this. She must have cheated"Mr Walker was reeling in shock."You personally invigilated the exams,so did we. We saw how she answered the questions unaided"The English teacher spoke the minds of everyone in the Principal's office."No! You all must have given her the questions the day before"He was now accusing the teachers and the principal."Mr Walker now you are just spouting nonsense! You are questioning our integrity? You really have no sense of morality! Stop throwing such wild accusations!"The Principal stood up angrily and pointed his cane at Mr Walker."Tell me,how did you do it? How did you cheat?"He went over to Rory and asked her like a mad man."Remember who's office you're standing in"The principal warned him."This girl is evil and scheming,she...""Enough!"Rory cut him off sh"What the hell?!"Rory shouted in pain.She was pushed and staggered a little.Then she turned and saw the person who did it."Are you crazy Samantha?!" She stood up and shouted at her."Crazy? The only crazy person here,is you Aurora!"Samantha was angry and she wasn't trying to hide it.What was her problem now?"What do you want this time?" Rory was starting to get tired of the constant fights. "How did you convince the principal to get Mr Walker fired? Now everyone has been calling him names since I got to school this morning. Why would you accuse him of such vile things?"Rory looked at her like she was insane."What nonsense are you spewing?""I am not talking rubbish. Don't deny it,you know am saying the truth."She still insisted.Rory couldn't believe her ears."You are right. Principal Adams shouldn't have fired him so Mr Walker would have done the same thing you call
"You're home this early,looks like the sky is falling down"Rory joked."Hello to you too Mrs Froster"He smiled and grabbed her by the waist."Hey! What are you doing?" She tried to break free but that only made his grip on her waist firmer.Not listening to her,he kissed her. Rory couldn't resist his lips,so she kissed back. Her mouth slightly opened,giving him access. Daniel deepened the kiss,with his tongue dancing with her's. Their tongues intertwined and became one. Rory was on cloud nine. Daniel ran his hands through her hair, down to her back. His fingers moved up and down her spine. If she wasn't gripping Daniel,Rory was sure she would have fallen down. Her knees were weak and she let out a soft moan.Something screamed for Daniel to stop, knowing he was about to lose control. He was already very hard,as he pulled her closer, removing any thing called reasonable space between them. Rory could feel Daniel's little man against her p***y. The need to enter into her was just too
"Girlfriend!"A young boy shouted in excitement as he ran towards where Daniel and Rory were having dinner.Rory saw the young boy,she stood up and ran towards him also and said in ecstasy,"Lucas!"The boy jumped up and Rory caught him. He wrapped his hands around Rory neck."My baby,have missed you""Me too"The boy buried his face in Rory's neck.Daniel scowled at their interactions.The young boy looked around 3 years old. He had a round face and was especially cute with his green eyes that had a hint of grey in them. "Have you eaten?"Rory asked."No"He replied with his cute baby voice that made Rory's heart melt. It was just so adorable. Still wrapped in Rory's arms,she took him to the dinning table and put him down on one of the chairs. But he was too short,so Rory asked Butler Zoe to bring a small chair and placed it on top of one of the chairs."Uncle Daniel"He greeted very respectfully. Daniel just narrowed his eyes at him,not saying anything.He had lived for just three years
The tears on her face kept rolling down as she looked at her grandmother's lifeless body on the old, shaky bed."Grandma?"She still called out hoping she'd get a response from the dead woman. "Please don't go. You're all I have. Grandma please say something"Her voice became urgent as she held the woman's old, wrinkly, white hand. Then she rested her head on the woman's belly as she always did after being tortuted by the Devanes. But the tears didn't stop, not even for a second. She cried silently."Rory" A soft voice called out. She felt a hand on her shoulders. She raised her head up to see Clarisse staring at her with so many emotions in her black eyes. Nervousness and anguish were the most prominent emotions.She understood why she'd feel anguish, but nervous?"Rory am so sorry."She said."It's not your fault Nana Clarisse"Rory said while she stood up to be at eye length with Clarisse. For a woman in her late fifties, she was tall but she looked thin and had very haggard, weak,
"Rory, you're here?"Kay was the first to speak."Where else am I suppose to be?"She asked carelessly.Anna saw Rory and she was stunned. She was too beautiful for words to describe. She stared at her, taking in all her perfect features. The bluest eyes, pink, full lips that someone might mistake as red, the small heartshaped nose, round face, long midnight black hair and white skin, that was a little bit tanned. Rory felt someone's gaze on her and her eyes fell on Anna. Their eyes locked and only then did she realize what she was doing; she was shamelessly gawking Rory and it caught the attention of the whole class. So unprincess like! Anna smiled nervously at Rory and the latter nodded at her.Rory didn't care but was just curious about her identity. However, she knew someone would tell her, so she made her way to her seat after saying 'good morning' to Miss Agatha."Rory where were you? You were almost late"Blaire couldn't help but nag her. Punctuality carried 10 points in their gr
How dare they speak of her husband that way? Cold blooded? Ruthless? Heartless? He was only cold to outsiders. These people had no idea of what they were saying."Have you met Daniel Froster before?" She asked with slightly narrowed eyes and the air around them became chilly."No we've not, but the rumors...""What are rumors? They are unproven information. You haven't met him before, yet you claim to know so much about him, isn't it?" She said it so coldly that it made them shiver."Rory don't take it to heart. We were just saying what we heard"Terrence said trying to smoothen the situation."Is that so? Cold? Ruthless? Cold blooded? Add murder to the list and it would become a joke" Rory was furious. She won't let anyone speak ill of her husband,even if the people in question were her friends.They all went silent. The question was: "Why did Rory become so angry?""What was her relationship with Daniel Froster?""So..." Anna's eyes scanned everyone seated on the table and said with a
Rory stood up, slowly. She turned to Lucas and told him to be good. When she stood up, she had the aura of an empress making everyone in the cafeteria fall silent. She took unhurried strides towards Samantha and stopped when she was just a step away from her.“Samantha, do you have a thing for asking rhetorical questions?” Rory asked with a meaningful smile. Her voice was not loud but it was clear enough for everyone to hear because of how quiet the place was.The smart people understood what she implied. Did it mean Samantha had the answers and she was asking these questions to stir up trouble? Everyone’s gaze on Samantha became strange.However Rory wasn't satisfied with the first blow, she continued by asking, “Or do you have selective amnesia and only recall some certain events?” Why should she stop there? Samantha wasn't kind to her, so why should she be polite? The game has just begun. What the Devane family stole from her, she’d take it back with interest. She couldn't help
Her eyes fluttered open and that alone caused her to groan in pain. Her whole body was so sore that she was sure that standing up would kill her. However, she knew that if she didn’t stand up, Mrs Devane would increase the level of difficulty she was already facing.She stood up from the ‘bed’. She snickered. Was this even a bed? It was a bed alright; a bed made of iron and a worn out, which she was certain was for a baby was placed on it. This was her life.She stretched and bent her back backward and forward because of how stiff it was. She couldn’t help but scan the room. The room was very small and only had space for a bed. The door was close to the right-hand side of the bed so the only free space was on the other side of the bed. The walls weren’t painted and looked awful. Then the smell; the smell wasn’t any better. There was only one window, thankfully. The rain kept pouring with no intention to stopHer life was hard and she could only blame her father. If he had cared about h