After a brief appearance at a birthday celebration, Ayra Carter's life took a drastic turn when the famous billionaire's heir chooses her to be his new mum.. "I like you a lot so you have to come home with me and be my new mummy" Arya's heart warmed as she stared at the cute little boy in front of her.. "Cutie.. Why don't you pick again?... I'm about to get married" "My son chose you and that's final! become his mum!" A loud authoritave voice broke into the room.. Now what??? ... Not him! Mr Kyle Anderson! The man who doesn't take no for an answer..
A middle aged woman tapped her feet impatiently on the marbled floor, her brown eyes darted to the clock one more time..
"Mum, I've told you already, that b*tch won't come down anytime soon, after all she doesn't need our help anymore because she now owns a petty restaurant" Vivian, a blonde lady who sat on the cushion filing her nails spoke out scornfully obviously trying to instigate her mum against her step sister ..
"Well who is going to do the house chores? just because she owns a restaurant doesn't make her skip the chores!"
A light footstep was heard descending down the stairs, the mother and daughter duo snapped their head to the direction and in came a beauty!..
A lady came in view, she had a small smile on her heart shaped lips.. Her black sharp orbs pierced through the mother and daughter who were ogling at her, she could already tell what was going on in their mind..
Today was just like any other day when they ask her to do the chores..
Her black long and shiny hair was let loose to cascade down her shoulder..
"And where do you think you're going Arya?" Joyce questioned walking towards her..
Arya pointed to the clock present in the mini living room.. "it's late already, I don't want to keep the city hungry and when did you start caring about my whereabouts stepmom?"
Vivian sprang up to her feet glaring at her step sister.. "no one gives a f*ck about your bloody restaurant.. don't expect me to do the chores for you!"
Arya sighed, she dropped her black purse on the table.. Her lips turned into a mischievous smirk as she tied her hair into a bun..
"You want me to do the cleaning? but what if I don't?!" She fired harshly at the two..
Joyce was taken by surprise, Vivian launched an attack on Arya only to be held back by her mum..
"If you don't do the cleaning, you won't leave this room"
Arya grabbed her purse "I'll like to see who stops me"
Vivian grabbed Arya's arm only to be pushed down by Arya..
"Don't you both ever get tired of creating troubles for me?"
Joyce rushed to her daughter who was pushed heartlessly on the hard ground..
"B*tch! how dare you?! I'll kill you when I get my hands on you!" Vivian cursed out loudly..
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Chloe gasped as Arya narrated the incident that took place a while ago at her house.. Chloe was Arya's best friend since childhood so they practically knew everything about each other..
"I can't stand them anymore, they keep making things difficult for me"
Chloe touched Arya's arm and gave it a small squeeze "You know I'm always here for you sweetie.. anyways forget about those nasty people..the city needs the best cook right now"
Arya smiled and nodded to Chloe's words, the only time she felt alive was whenever she cooked and make tasty dishes
"I'll handle things over here, you can go attend to everyone out there"
In a large conference room filled with business men and women talking among themselves and at the same time waiting for the big boss to arrive..
The large double doors was opened by a guard who bowed as a tall figure walked into the room, everyone present stood up to acknowledge the big boss who just arrived..
His black orbs were fixed ahead as he walked in elegantly, his hair was perfectly gelled that not even a strand was out of place..
He took his designated seat at the head of the table..
"Good morning Mr Anderson" The business partners greeted in unison only to receive a nod in reply..
They took their seats and resumed their purpose for holding the meeting..
"Mr Anderson..our business deal was a success and we would like you to...
A buzzing phone interupted the meeting, all eyes fell on Mr Anderson...
He stared down at his phone, he picked it up and raised it to his ear..
"Speak!"
His authoritative voice echoed in the conference room..
The next word he heard made him rise up on his feet abruptly.. "What?!"
He hanged up and walked out of the conference room and never for once looked back..
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Kyle got out from his car and hurried into an elementary school.. he came across a lady who he recognized to be little Ray's teacher..
"Mr Anderson, thank goodness you're here.. Ray suddenly disappeared, but we found this note he left behind"
Kyle hissed in anger, he already knew what this was about , he collected the little note and scanned through it..
"Off to find mum"
Sweat broke out on the lady's forehead as she saw Kyle's knuckle tightened into a fist..
'Will he shut down our school?' she questioned herself, her lips quivered as she thought of the things that will befall her if the kid was not found..
"How can you allow a five year old run off? what manner of incompetence is this?!"
"Mr... Ander... Anderson....
Kyle turned and walked away in large strides, he pulled out his phone.."Block the city's exists.. and send the news to the media.. whoever finds him will be rewarded generously.. make it quick!"
A little boy wandered about in a school uniform on the busy road, he hid behind a car when he sighted his dad's guards moving about. he was so sure that they were searching for him..
He sighted a small restaurant a few distance away from his current hiding position before he sneaked in..
Arya smiled at the man who just tipped her, "You're always welcomed back here sir" She added before she left for the counter.
Chloe nudged Arya and wiggled her brows, Arya sighed, she knew what her friend meant by doing that..
"Of course, here you go!" she placed a few notes on Chloe's outstretched palm..
Arya was just about to leave for the kitchen when she spotted a little boy of about five years sneaking in.. she chuckled at his cute behavior..
"Umm Chloe..I'll be back" she murmured to which Chloe nodded to..
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Arya slowly followed him and was surprised to see him bend and crawl underneath a table..
She found his attitude cute yet strange, she hurried to the table and slowly went on her knees..
Ray's heart beat increased when he saw a pair of legs at the table he was currently hiding at.. his little hands searched his blue back pack till he found a sharp pencil..
Arya raised the table cloth and was surprised to see a pencil pointed to her face..
"Who are you? are you here to take me back to daddy?!"
Arya's heart warmed up, she smiled and raised her hands to touch his head..
"Why are you hiding under this table? and where is your daddy?"
Ray pouted at the mention of his daddy, "I don't want to go back to him"
Arya nodded, she took notice of his school uniform..
'did he run away from his school?' she questioned herself.. it's not even closing hours yet.
"What is your name?"
Arya snapped out of her daze when she heard him speak again..
"Arya"
Ray hummed in reply and stretched his hand to her..
"I'm Ray.. nice to meet you Arya"
The table cloth was suddenly pulled off..
"What are you...?" Chloe's words was cut short when her eyes fell on the boy..
Her jaw dropped, she pointed to him in uncertainty..
"this boy?"
Arya stretched her hand out for him to take, "Come on ray"
Ray stared down at her palm, "Will you take me to my daddy?"
Arya shook her head in return, he stretched his pinky finger towards her..
"Pinky promise?"
"Pinky promise" Arya replied intertwining her pinky finger with his..
He reluctantly came out from hiding under the table..
"Can I get something to eat?"
Arya nodded her head and led him to an empty table..
She turned back to Chloe and caught her giving Ray a mean look..
"Chloe? get him something to eat"
Chloe nodded and left the two alone, Arya drew out a seat and sat in front of Ray..
"Ray..did you run away from your school?"
Ray shrugged nonchalantly fondling with his pencil..
"I don't want my daddy to find me"
Arya sighed, she had previously thought that his dad was in the restaurant but by the look of things he really came here alone..
And who the hell is this daddy he keeps talking about?!
Avery Brown had always wanted the perfect life between her and Scott Brandon, her husband. This perfect life she wanted was moving smoothly and soon she was expecting a baby. But things changed drastically when she returned from the hospital expecting to share the news with her husband but was greeted with the sight of another woman deeply embracing her husband before her. As if that was not enough, Scott handed her divorce papers and casted her out of his life like she didn't matter to him. Five years later.. Avery came back to the city with her daughter in all her glory. But who knew her Ex-husband was so desperate to have her back? Will she give in?
Ashley Brown is a 29 year old fierce and arrogant CEO the city had ever known. Due to a fire incident that claimed her family and fiance's lives, She shut down her heart to any kind of emotion. But all that changed when a 22 year old runaway groom, Ethan Reynold, crossed her path and instantly fell head over heels in love with her. Their whirlwind romance challenges societal norms and forces them to confront their own fears and doubts. Ashley being the heartless woman did everything in her power to stop his relentless pursuit to win her hardened heart.. But how far will she go before she opens up to him? "Don't waste your time, nothing can ever happen between us! it's very clear!" Ashley uttered in a sharp tone. "You're mine Ashley!" Ethan growled deeply before sealing his lips on hers.
Abandoned at the age of 19 by her parents, Ivy finds herself trapped in the constant cat and rat hot chase of some debt collectors her parents owed. Luck seemed to smile on her one day after she crashed in front of a luxurious car and got mistaken as a missing heiress who was long confirmed dead by her family. Everything she dreamed of were finally coming to her. But what happens after she finds out that her doppelganger was already married to Scott Reynold? The heartless and cold billionaire the city has ever known. How long will her lie last before she is exposed?
Olivia Parker, after she was forced on by an unknown man at the hospital where her sick father was just proclaimed dead, finds herself pregnant a month later. Left with no other choice than to keep the pregnancy, she drops out of school at the age of 18. Six years later.. Olivia's son grew up to be the exact replica of her new boss.. Damien Sterling! "Who is his father?!" His voice echoed multiple times into her ears. "I don't have one, talk to my mummy with respect!"
After getting drugged by her best friend at a party Amelia's ends up having a one night stand with a stranger. That stranger turned out to be Liam Grayson the ruthless, arrogant and most successful CEO in their country. "It was just a stand think of it as a gift from me to you" Liam pointed out and in the next instance Amelia grabbed his index finger that was pointing at her. "It might be a stand to you, but not all girls are dying to be on your bed especially not me" Amelia replied through gritted teeth. Liam caught hold of her neck "I can be scary, don't try to act special, I will compensate you for your loss" he muttered as he stared at the red stain on the bed sheet. Amelia met his eyes "well I'm not scared of you" she pulled his hand away from her neck and went out of the room. Liam watched her back leaving before muttering some words " no one messes with Liam Grayson and goes Scot free".
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
For seven years, Jillian pursued Bryan with unyielding passion, but he remained distant, his emotions tightly sealed. Disheartened, she left for overseas after graduating from college. Three years later, Jillian, now a successful attorney, sat provocatively on the lap of Bryan's competitor. She flashed Bryan a playful smile and taunted, "What's wrong, Bryan? Are you impotent?" Bryan's restraint shattered in an instant. In a swift motion, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. The next morning, as Bryan woke up, Jillian flashed a mischievous smile. "Let's keep things casual, okay?"
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
She doesn't remember getting married. Why? Sophia went to Las Vegas only to drink her pain away. Little did she imagine, she would end up becoming someone's wife. But who’s the lucky guy? Who knows? Even she doesn't remember. She was fucking intoxicated! All she has is a marriage contract with an expiry date and a bank balance big enough to pop her eyes out. Contractual terms: 1. Do not marry anyone else unless I permit you. 2. Try not to whore around. Your mother-in-law wouldn't be happy. 3. If I request a live-in relationship. You have to comply. 4. Sex is optional. 5. Contract Termination? Sorry Honey... In my family, couples don’t divorce. PS: I was kidding. Let's catch-up after three years to end this shit and get more money. If there are rules against having sex while drunk, there should be rules against getting married while drunk too. Because THIS isn't fair!
After a passionate night, Verena left some money and wanted to leave, but was held by her companion. "Isn't it your turn to make me happy?" Verena, always disguising herself as ugly, slept with her fiance's uncle, Darren, in order to escape her engagement with her unfaithful fiance. Darren had respect and admiration. Word of his romantic escapades circulated, some saying they saw him kissing a lady against a wall and others calling it gossip. Who could ever tame Darren's heart? Then, shockingly, Darren was caught bending down to help Verena with her shoes, all to score a kiss from her!
Benjamin Dylon, a mysterious billionaire abandoned at the altar Antonela Bianchi whose name she only knows. Suffering the greatest love humiliation, she goes to a bar and meets a handsome man and gives herself completely to him. When she wakes up the next day in a hotel bed, she realizes that she has committed madness. A few days later, Antonela discovers that she is pregnant and to make matters worse, she finally meets Benjamin, discovering that the man who abandoned her at the altar is the same man she met in the bar. Pregnant and alone, rejected by her own family, Antonela has no choice but to leave so that she can have that child in peace. Three years later, when her mother suddenly passes away, Antonela is forced to return to the city and meet Benjamin again. He is now her sister's fiancé, and Antonela must hide the fact that he is the father of her child.