“Let go of me,” Ella screamed. The room was already dark and only a blink of light from the room reflected in the room.
Anthony kept on holding her neck, he took her to the bed and slammed her on the bed. Ella immediately freed herself from him and coughed out loud.
Anthony climbed the bed to meet her, looked into her eyes erotically, and collided his lips with her, at that point, Ella kept mute, she enjoyed the kissing and didn’t fight to be freed. It was the fight time she would get intimate with a person by heart.
Ella couldn’t believe herself as she grasped Anthony's body firmly to herself, her eyes shut down as their tongues struggled for dominance.
Edna was in room C5 waiting patiently for Ella to come, he was already losing his patience, as he kept on calling Helga.
“Listen, I want you to refund me money, this is 9pm already and I can’t find her break light, You really want to deceive me?” Edna yelled at Helga on the phone.
He has really prepared to meet beautiful Ella, he has drunk some alcoholic wine that will make him highly effective on bed and he kept on staring at her picture over and over again.
Helga kept pacing all round the sitting room, her heart full of anger as she taught about how she would strangle Ella when she set her eyes on her.
“Mum, you caused it, you refused her having a phone, at least with a phone she would have contacted her to know where she is. I told you, Ella is just a foolish girl!” Miranda lamented, while Helga kept on pacing up and down the sitting room.
Anthony stopped kissing Ella for a while, walked up to the fridge in the dark room, one would have thought he was familiar with the place. He brought out a small bottle of sweet alcoholic wine, gawked some down his throat, walked towards Ella and handed it over to her.
"Take it, it is harmless, his husky voice, the alcohol is hundred percent alcoholic and for Ella, who hasn't taken alcohol before wanted to reject it, but the handsome man eyeballs shining to him in the dark refrained her from rejecting the alcohol.
Ella took the alcohol from Anthony, tasted a bit.
"Sweet fruit punch taste!" She stated as her eyes blinked, she gulped the whole alcohol down her throat. Anthony pulled off his clothes, jumped into the bed and grasped Ella again.
Ella's eyes started darting out, she couldn't believe she was drunk, this was the first time she would get so comfortable with any man she has met.
"You are fucking different and handsome, the best I have ever come across," she stated and laughed out loud.
Sudden get hold of Anthony, though the two was drunk and had a high romantic sexual moments.
Edna who was in the room waiting for Ella, he became exhausted, and even his hard dick as lesson down. He got angry easily and dash out of the hotel, leaving all the delicious delicacies he ordered down for Ella.
"Listen, Helga, I have sent my account details, send me back the half payment I have made, I am no longer interested," he uttered angrily as he walked down to the reception.
The two young receptionists were shocked at the fierce look in his eyes and wondered why Edna had checked out despite booking the room for 24 hours.
"I wonder who provoked this man, he looks uglier when he is angry," one of the receptionists stated as they giggled hard.
"Just like a vulture," the second replied and they laughed out so hard.
Helga couldn't sleep, the thought of where Ella had run away to, bothered her so much.
"Where does this little witch run to, where will I find her now?" Helga lamented, wondering where Ella had run to.
"If I don't get to see her tomorrow, I will definitely get to her friend Rita's place, if by mistake I find her, she is definitely a living ghost already," Helga swore.
It was 6 am the following day, the day was so bright and when Anthony woke up, he was shocked to see such a beautiful lady sleeping naked soundly beside him.
"How did she get here? I am very sure she will be one of those young run girls because, How the hell will I get entangled with this classless girl," he stated as he looked at both Ella's cloth and his scattered on the floor.
"I need to get out of here immediately before someone will see me, such a disgrace," he thought disdainfully as he stood up off the bed gently, and immediately got dressed.
He reached out to his bag on the glass table in front of the well-arranged furniture, opened it and brought out two stalks of new dollars and placed it beside Ella. He opened the door and dashed out of the room.
It was 7 am when Ella opened his eyes. She was so shocked that she slept so soundly and couldn’t even remember when she slept off. She stood up from the bed and looked around the room, to the bathroom, to check if there was anybody. Alas! She was shocked that she couldn’t find anyone.
“Shit! Did this person leave without dropping any money?” She was stunned.
“Gosh! I am doomed! My aunt will kill me already!” she lamented and sat on the bed, her hands to her face as she shook her head painfully.
“I need to get to Rita’s place, so she can help me with what to do and I need to be fast about it,” she stated and immediately stood up from the bed to get dressed. As she rummaged the bed to pick her dress, her eyes suddenly met with the two stalks of dollar notes.
“Dollars!” She exclaimed and immediately covered her mouth with her hands as she looked around to see if anyone was coming. She immediately picked up the money from the bed, picked her portable bag on the rugged floor and immediately tugged her money into the bag. She picked up her dress from the bed and hurriedly dressed up, wore her heels and dashed out of the hotel.
Ella bent sweeping the floor of the bar of Bentley guest house, an upright lobby broom held firmly to her fists as she swept. She did the sweepings so well as though she was born to it. The right-hand sleeve of the puffer coat she wore that she earlier rolled to her arm to enable her sweep well has loosened back to her wrist, she dropped the broom on the linoleum floor and rolled back the sleeve to her arm, and continued with the sweep. She has woken up earlier than 7 am today to start the cleaning of the guest house, except the lodges which are in the exterior part of the building which it cleaning are assigned to different persons. She stopped sweeping a bit and took an enormous sigh as she sluggishly ambled to a stainless steel imperial leatherette bar chair and sat reluctantly on it, being exhausted already. She flashed back to what had let her to Betley's guest house in Denver.****Three weeks ago "You this shameless girl, after I have watched over you for the past eleven yea
Ella has finished mopping and sweeping the bar and was already done with cleaning the deep freezer and the refrigerator, she was almost done arranging the bottles of the varieties of drinks into the refrigerator and their respective shelf. She was exhausted as she opened the refrigerator and brought a cold bottle of fruit beverages and gulped it down her throat. She reached out to her pocket to get some candies to subdue her salivary gland that couldn't stop producing saliva, but she found none. She looked at the melamine plate of catfish and chips she placed on the table in her portable office opposite the barroom which was unexpectedly given to her by Annabel. "My baby is not hungry to eat now!" She said to herself. "I hope you liked the cold fruit beverages?" She touches her stomach speaking to the fetus in her tummy and smiling sweetly as if the fetus could hear her. "I need to get some candies to subdue this saliva. Let me hurriedly run to the supermarket before this stupid
The whole environment became silent, and Anthony's mouth went wide, he has never been in such a ridiculous condition before. His eyes were dark open as the cold wine ran over his body. He immediately stood up and disdainfully looked at Ella, he wondered what was wrong and why Ella did that. Ella was already on her knees, it was as if the ground should open and swallow her. "I'm dead already, the manager shouldn't show up, or else, I'm gone," Ella thought, her mind frozen. If Williams, the manager of Bentley Guest house is aware, she would be dead. She held Anthony's leg."Please, I am sorry, it wasn't intentional, I didn't mean to do that! Please, it was a mistake," Ella pleaded. Anthony couldn't believe his eyes. None of the maids in his house could make such silly mistakes. They would be long dead. Anthony remembered a time when one of his maids by mistake served him with stained ceramics plates. He yelled and broke the plates on the floor, took one of the broken ceramic plates
It was with an excruciating groan that Williams cried out immediately Anthony got hold of his neck from behind, he didn't expect it and he yelled so loud at the unexpected punches on his face. Anthony's blue pupils changed as they became deeper blues. When Anthony got pissed off, he brutalized anyone his hand held to a point of coma. Even his grandparents, Mr and Mrs Karl Oswald are scared of him. He took after his father, Dudley Oswald who lost his life due to his thuggery lifestyle. Dudley Oswald is the only son of Mr and Mrs Karl Oswald, he was a very notorious man who headed a large notorious group in Denver, even though his parents are one of the billionaires in town, he was never interested in any of their business, he was involved in fighting for the human right though in an unlawful way. He despised people being cheated on and people loved him because of that even though his parents weren't pleased with what he chose. When Anthony was born, he was glad and at the age of o
It is 10 am in Denver, Bruce Harry sat on his 100million dollars Italian-designed sofa in his luxurious sitting room, puffing, a stick of cigarette hung at the center of his index and middle fingers, and he whistled as his lips open slightly as he emits smoke. His broad shoulders are wide and looking at his physique it will be difficult to depict that he looked younger than a quadragenarian. His short blond hair stood still on his head as he expressed his dissatisfaction."Dawn it! I shouldn't have, I shouldn't have dumped her," he folded his right fingers to his palm and hit the edge of the sofa in his right hand non-stop. He brooded about how he had lost his wife to the cold hands of death when she delivered a baby.*****19years ago Bruce Harry stood still with his wife, Cassandra Oliver in the labor room, he held her left hand firmly caressing her long curly black hair as she was having contractions, and streams of sweat swarmed around her body from her hair to toe. "I can't do
Cassandra pushed again for the last time with all her strength screaming and groaning deeply in pain and the baby is pushed out of her cervix as the tiny voice of the baby is heard in the labor room. A little smile pull out of Bruce as his lips went slightly apart. "You did it, Cassandra, you did it, my love," Bruce said to Cassandra grinning at her," "She is a baby girl right?" Cassandra ask Bruce as she spoke softly to his ear. The pain she felt diminished a bit but she still groaned a bit in pain as the nurses aren't done with her. The chubby nurse takes the baby out of the delivery bed to clean up while the slim one takes care of Cassandra. The chubby nurse was still taking care of the baby when Bruce Harry walked close to her in tears of joy."Thank you, thank you," Bruce muttered reaching out to have the baby. She handed the baby over to him as she is wrapped in a ghost white tulip hooded baby towel. "It's a baby girl, a beautiful baby girl like Cassandra," he muttered gri
Chapter 10 Ella couldn't leave the bar store to yield to the call of Williams. How she suddenly became that fragile was something she couldn't comprehend. She was a fearless girl, she could face anybody to let out her opinion, except for her aunt she feared, she didn't fear anybody, however, ever since she got to Bentley guest house, she became scared of Williams, because she wouldn't want to be thrown out of the guest house as she has nowhere else to go. To her, it was a big favour that Williams did to her and that if not for Williams who would employ her? Williams kept on yelling Ella's name and when he couldn't hear from her, he stormed the bar store to see what exactly she was up to. When Ella sighted Williams, fear engrossed her as she couldn't believe how much beaten Williams got from Anthony, deep inside her heart she was happy, Williams had also tortured her emotionally. "Have you suddenly gone deaf? You bitch!" Williams cursed as he squeezed his swollen face, one would
Helga and Miranda sit on their papaya whip couch looking melancholy as they listen to the soft music emitting from the big red radio on the shelf of the television set. They looked sober as they had exhausted all that was in their possession and regretted why they had ejected Ella out of the house. "Mummy, you shouldn't have ejected Ella out of the house. Look at the whole house in a mess now, we can't cope with taking care of the house every time, Ella does it, she does it, now you are forcing me to do the dishes, mum, I can't any more o, I can't,! You have even locked up to your saloon for two weeks now, now you want me to be Ella, I can't! I am tired!" Miranda lamented, her straight dark hair fell on her shoulder as she fumed and curled on the couch. Ever since they have kicked Ella out of the house, the whole house has been a mess as they always find it difficult to do the house chores especially cooking and doing the dishes. "Will you just shut up! Will you just shut up y