This came as a big blow to me “Does it mean that everything at this moment would just go down the drain?. Everything is gone?” I asked myself. Nanny Clara looked at me and noticed that my mood had changed.She then inquired what happened as she helped me sit on the edge of the bed. “What's wrong miss Aria?" She asked. “Nothing, I am fine" I lied. "You don't seem to be fine, at all, talk to me?" She asked again.“I just said I am fine," I said raising my voice at her.“I am so sorry for disturbing you," she said as she went to the bathroom to wash my clothes and undies. I sat on the bed thinking about my money, where could it have gone, who could have taken it, these were the questions running through my mind.I just couldn't bear the fact, that the money he gave me was all gone.I knew I had no other option than to ask Nanny Clara. I waited for her, till she was done with the laundry.When she was done, she came out of the bathroom looking for more clothes. She walked to his wardrobe

“Can you tell me where my mom is?" I was yelling already. "I'm so sorry to inform you, but your mom is at the hospital fighting for her life," he said. For some few seconds, I couldn't feel my legs again. The world seemed unfair to me “Omg! Which Hospital?” I cried. As soon as I was given the information I walked away.Mum was fighting between her life and death meanwhile, I was out there fucking strangers. That took me by surprise. I didn't expect her sickness to degrade so quickly. I don't know why but I couldn't stop blaming myself.I wiped out the tears, which were already dripping down my eyes and decided to go to the church as my neighbour told me. It wasn't a long walk, but at that time, It felt like trekking to Israel. The sun was too harsh and the thick clothes I had on made matters worse.As I walked down the road, passers-by were all staring at me.Married men, like unmarried men, where getting lost at the sight of me. It was just an annoying situation.From a few meters a

I just couldn't bring myself to do anything, though I had the belief that there would be a danger. However, I didn't visualize it, in this form.In front of me were Mark and two tinted, Chevrolet Silverado cars. They just rode past me within the last three minutes and Mark immediately, came down from the car, ordering me to enter inside.To me, that was very rude and unnecessary and why the hell was it this bastard that was coming to kidnap me. I just couldn't believe that all this was happening. I fought in vain. The last thing I could remember was giving up. He was five times stronger than me.How I wish, everyone standing there watching, with their hands on their heads while some were shaking their heads In disbelief, and others getting shocked by what was going on could actually help me. Unfortunately, they did nothing. They probably thought that Mark was being romantic and wanted us to go out on a date. Meanwhile, I was kidnapped and about to go back to the den. I wouldn't even

Xavier Ford, aka Gladimir's Past~~ ~~ ~~~ Past* ~~~ ~~ ~~~Born into a super wealthy family, with a brother and a sister. I had everything, I ever wanted. My parents always ensured that I and my siblings never lack anything. Behold, such luxuries never come without any disadvantage, and ours was that our parents never gave us the desired parental care we wanted. They believed that all that mattered was material things.I grew up to be a bully, I never had any emotion of care. I have zero sentiments, I'm void…I and my siblings were known to be wild, but the school authorities, couldn't kick us out of the school, because my parents held a prestigious office in the government. My parents were the highest donors and funders of our school. The school management knew, that reprimanding us, could be a big blow to the school. So they allowed us to have our way and made us get away with our wrongdoings and that became a habit.I and my siblings were the ones running the school. If any kid o

It came as a big shock to me as I really didn't foresee it.He was held on ransom as he was begging for his life. This was the guy that held me up from the ground and took me to my car when I was been beaten by those bullies and now he was begging for his life and he was being mocked. What was the cause of it? I couldn't tell, but I believe he had gotten into something really bad.I stayed closely monitoring the situation and I found out that he was a cocaine trader. He was selling cocaine to the students of the school. He was the errand boy, but something came up and he wasn't able to recuperate the money he was meant to receive after delivery. I mean that was what I concluded from the little information I got from their discussion.They were gathered around him and mocking him while he was begging for mercy. They weren't ready to listen to his pleas. All they needed was their money and they couldn't let him be since he wasn't able to pay. As I watch from my car, I found out that I h