Anna smiled as she caught a fragment of their conversation. She was indeed enjoying this version of her brother. "Are you ready mum!" Simon asked his mother. "Yes please." Emily replied. She was putting on a pearl-laced gown that Paige helped pick for her the previous day while Anna had on a silk plain black gown void of any extra design. She was a known lover of simple dresses but the opposite was the case when it came to her accessories which always help do the introductions whenever her outfit fails to.Simon looked at everyone, satisfied with their outfits, he swiped his hand into Emily's and led the way outside.Getting outside, Paige quietly looked around for Charlotte, just like she did the day she went shopping with Anna Kentley, but couldn't find her car anywhere."I didn't get your name inside Miss." Nelson said as he approached Paige, interrupting her thoughts. "Paige, my name is Paige." She replied, turning to him."Do you need a ride, Paige?" Nelson further asked with

Simon smiled and instead of stepping away, he moved closer to her."Why don't you tell me something sweet, or give me something to hold on to. I can't lie, I'm almost going crazy seeing you everyday. You are beautiful. The way You move, Gosh!!! Sunflower, you are perfect and I'm being honest right now." He confessed.Paige felt uncomfortable seeing him move closer to her. She looked around the room and realized for the first time they were the only ones in there. Her eyes wandered to the locked door, then back at Simon."You need to go, or I'll be forced to scream." She warned him. But instead, he got even closer and only stopped when they were a few inches apart. "I'd love to hear you scream my name. Though I will love it even more if the scream is as a result of pleasure, a pleasure I'm giving you." He told her.Paige felt the wetness between her legs. She swallowed hard in an attempt to calm herself down. The rawness of his words, the honesty and the fact that he could keep a strai

Paige woke up to the sound of her phone alarm. Oversleeping has become a thing for her the past few days, preventing her from exercising in the morning as much as she used to. She felt a bit down or tired rather from the previous day's event. Sighing, she recalled how her day was ruined by Simon last night. The painful part was recalling that she didn't get to bid Frankie good night.She could have called him, but obviously can't as a result of her inability to get his contact the night before, all thanks to Simon's interference yesterday. She stood up and looked herself over with the help of the mirror, wondering if she was actually adding more flesh or it was just her eyes playing pranks on her. Shaking her head in disbelief, she moved away from the mirror. Taking hold of her blanket, she spread it on the floor, and decided to do some stretches to ease the muscle tightness she was currently feeling. A knock came on the door causing her to pause mid-stretch. The maid, Samira, came

"How about Philip Emerson, have you taken care of him now?" Anna asked her brother. "To some extent, yes." He replied."What's that, is he dead or not?" She asked again. "I am not some serial killer Na, I don't kill for fun. Philip Emerson is barely okay. He can't even remember his own name. I'm told it's something to do with the trauma and fear. If he ever poses a threat, I will take care of him myself. But for now, let's leave him be. He is the only survivor in his family. I can't wipe out a whole lineage. That is exactly what killing him means." Simon explained."Si, Philip Emerson's family were among The killers of your father." Anna reminded him. "Like I care. Do you care Annabelle?" He asked her. "For all I know, father got what you deserved."Anna sighed and shook her head in disagreement. "I agree with you that he got what he deserved. He deserved to die but not by the Emersons. Besides we all know that his flaws didn't affect his business. Our father was an honest business

The rest of their lunch was spent catching up and getting to know each other better. They cracked jokes and laughed. When it was finally time to leave for home, Frankie saw her off to the car. After bidding him goodbye Paige and Nicon left for Creek Island.The drive home was shorter as Nicon took a shorter route unknown to Paige. She kept her eyes glued to the road, so as to find out the connecting road to the mansion.In between the ride, Nicon took a turn to his right and a few minutes later, she recognized the road as it connected them to the familiar one leading to the Kentleys mansion. Barely two minutes later, they arrived.As usual, she was helped out of the car by Nicon."Thank you." She told him. Slowly, she walked to the entrance of the house, all the while, reminiscing on the turn out of her day. It was indeed a lovely afternoon with Frankie and she enjoyed every bit of it. She was greeted and welcomed at the door by Sherman in his usual high spirited greetings. Nodding he