The hospital was bustling in its usual frenzy mood. Visitors and patients coming in through and through. Nurses in their white robes running around helplessly and doctors with files attaining to the unending sick patients, on their beds lining up in rolls. I walked straight to the ward my mother lay. I have missed her, it felt as if I haven’t seen her for a year. When I first enter the ward, I was welcomed by an outstanding cry that echoes all over the hospital room. It made me have cold feet. I felt a quack inside and my heart dropped to the bottom of my stomach. It was a young, beautiful girl of about 15 years, the same age I was when I lost my dad. She had a pitching voice which made her crying sound like a melody. I watched her as she pinched, hit, shake the man who seems lifeless on the hospital bed. It reminds me of the day I lost my dad, I had cried my eyes out. I knew the feelings, why she had refused to let anyone come close to her. It was the same feelings I had. Everyone

The bodyguard immediately stepped forward and bowed his head in front of him. Lucas stood still like a stalking leopard without saying a word. At first, I thought he was talking to me, I nearly jumped out of my skin. Surprisingly, he was talking to the bodyguard and he knew it. “I’m so sorry Master Lucas please punish me” I was confused, I wonder why everyone wants him to punish them each time they seem to have offended or annoyed him. But funnily he never punishes them when they say. Maybe that’s why they keep begging to be punished because they know he won’t punish them. I watched Lucas's stillness for a while and wonder what could annoy him all of a sudden. I would say there was something he had forgotten to do to Lucas if he wasn’t with me all day. Perhaps there is, how will I know? “You must watch her back every second, never moved more than 3 step away from her, that’s your job. Do you want me to replace you?” “No sir, punish me, Master Lucas, I am wrong” All this while I nev

The agency was booming as usual and maybe a bit crowdy because of the number of models that came for the audition. My bodyguard was walking closely with his black suit and shade covering his eyes. He walked so closely, and I couldn’t tell him to stop because of what had happened earlier. When we were close to the agency building, I told the driver to drop me on the road so I won’t attract any eyes. I tried to persuade him not to follow too close, since he had refused to stay back with the driver. He was so afraid of what would happen if Lucas find out. I was walking towards the agency gate when a tinted glass black Jeep rolled forward. I nearly shit on my pants when the glass window rolled down, revealing a man with a white suit. My heart sank that moment I remember the last person I saw in a white suit. I shivered like someone suffering from enteric fever. I looked back to see how far the bodyguard was, but luckily for me, he had sensed the movement of the car quickly, and he hurrie

LucasThe only thing that fill my mind these days was Helen. How she had managed to seize every part of me was a history I can’t tell. During office hours, I barely concentrate, all I do is sit at the desk and stare at the number on my phone and pray that the day should be over soon, so I can go home. When she had not answered my call I was losing it, thank God that she replied to my message at once. I was already missing her and I wanted to see her face badly. She has somehow occupied the greater part of my heart now. I wish she will remain there and never go till time indefinite. I went to the hospital immediately after I saw her reply. Although I had gone there earlier to complain about my recent feeling towards one opposite gender to the doctor. He told me I was healing very fast. He gave me some tablets and ask me to take them one hour before visiting the hospital. I seized the opportunity to visit her friend and gave the support I feel they so needed in the name of Helen. When

What Caroline had said has gotten a hold of me. It was something I must show gratitude for. I started wondering about Lucas's sexual life, I have seen the way he looked at me, the way he touched me, so tenderly, and the way he gets angry when anyone treats me the way he feels shouldn’t. I started doubting Buzz's words. But then, what if he is disguising himself to confuse me? I guess he knows that Buzz must have told me about his gay life.“Caroline, tell me. How come Lucas never got married till now.” Caroline stopped and looked up at my face. She seems not to understand my question. I blink rapidly as I waited for her to respond.“Excused me, ma’am, he’s married now.” My eyes widen in realization, I forgot that we were married. I duck down my face in embarrassment and wished I had not come up with the conversation. Caroline reached out and touched my shoulder. “I understand how new marriage works. I was once in your shoe. Sometimes I even woke up and call my mum thinking that I wa