The rain kept pouring. Joana laid on Shawn’s body, shielding herself from the ravishing cold.She had her hands fondling the hairs on Shawn’s chest. The feeling of running her hands gently on that crazy bushy hair on Shawn’s chest could be best explained to her. All Shawn could see her do was smile sheepishly to herself and giggle when nothing seemed amusing. “ Hey!” Shawn tapped her on her back seeing she was not paying attention. “ What did you say? I was a bit lost. Can you repeat?” Joana asked Shawn. She hoisted her head up from Shawn’s chest and then rested her head back.“Your attention is not here so just forget about it. I forgot you have a boyfriend that you constantly think about. Poor me! I have one to think about” Shawn frowned. Since Shawn had been speaking with Joana, she could hardly grab a word for his lips. She alone was lost in her fantasy as she kept caressing the hair on Shawn’s chest.“ I'm so exhausted and hungry at the same time. Some bad mood too” Shawn mut

The chandelier light blinked and glittered in the large living room of Derrick’s mansion.Matthew, Mark and Sampson arrived at Derrick's mansion at 9 pm. Everywhere was crowded with cars and a great number of people.Matthew had planned their mission out before arriving at Derrick's mansion. Everyone greeted Matthew and glared at the two men who came in with him.As Matthew entered, Elon approached him.“ Matty “ Elon called, Narrowing his eyes everywhere to see if anyone was listening to their conversation.“ Elon, what is it? Why are you acting strange? Is someone after your life?” Matthew asked as he sipped his drink. “ Where is Harrold? For weeks or a month now, I have never set my eyes on him. What is happening to your friend?” Elon said, worried.Matthew glanced at Elon carefully, scanning him with the eyes of his mind. Elon may just be a spy sent by Derrick. The only person he had ever trusted was Harrold. They watched out for each other till he went missing in the mansion “

The New mansion Matthew bought for Simon was quite a sight to behold. The house was extremely large and well-furnished. Virginia Hills was more serene, beautiful, and clean compared to where she was coming from.Uncle Simon has been told by Matthew to resign from the company and give himself more rest and Sophia's Wedding is on the 12th of April, two weeks from now. Seeing that the Mansion was extremely large, Joana decided to secure two large rooms for herself. Sophia tried taking a room for herself but Joana stopped her claiming Matthew had enough rooms in his mansion. She could secure even more to herself, after all, she was going to officially become Mrs. Callagham soon.Since moving to Virginia Hills two weeks ago, Joana has not visited Shawn and Shawn has been frowning at her.Joana explained to Shawn that Sophia’s Wedding, the fact that she became a Nanny to Uncle Simon, and her new job were the things stealing her time but Shawn bluntly disagreed with her saying it was th

After the interruption caused by Uncle Simon, Shawn could no longer look Joan in the face. He strode to her wardrobe side and buried his head on the wall. He could not fathom what just happened yet, he wanted more but didn't know how to approach the lady he had vowed never to disrespect and take advantage of. Even though he enjoyed the moment and had a different feeling about Joana, he was not willing to take advantage of her In such a manner. If not Uncle Simon interrupted him, he knew he would have made love to Joana. He was hard and ready to penetrate. To him, he was nothing but a monster lunging on prey. He knew Joana would be mad at him and never feel comfortable around him again. He was a fool for admiring her in the first place. Glancing at Joana, she was sitting on the bed with her head buried on the floor. This made Shawn hit the wall hard and hurried out of the room without saying a word to her. “Shawn “ Joana called but Shawn did not respond. Getting downstairs,

Hurrying down, Derrick thrust the den open. The first thing he did was to deactivate the device that was responsible for the lost memory in the den.Harrold was still laying without the strength to blink his eyes when Derrick walked closer to him.Harrlod was weak but he could recognize Derrick. Derrick glared at Harrold discovering how lean he had already become and he grinned.It was hard recognizing Harrold because of how horrible he had become. “Harrold, “ Derrick called murderously but Harrold was too weak to respond even when he heard his name.“ You wanted to pull me down but you ended up killing yourself. You choose to envy my throne and rebel against me, playing the part of the son of the morning, Lucifer,” Derrick scoffed.Vexed, he kicked Harrold's dirty body that stank of urine off the way and Harrold virtually landed a mile away. Derrick glanced at Kendra who was almost dead. He kicked her hard on her legs yet she did not move. Just then, Derrick wrapped her in Blac