Red Flags Chapter 72

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????‍❤️‍???? RED FLAGS: ❣️

❣️ ???? (Badasses • Bad • Jerks) ????

TERRAVERDE, NEXT DAY ~ KING’S MANSION*

Elsa and King went out for lunch together, so it’s just Rebekah at home.

She has plans to nap before going to see Levi at the hospital, but the sleep is not even coming.

She moved from her room to the living room and settled for animes again, but she could barely concentrate.

She just stared at the TV screen, her mind is not there one bit.

The main door opened, and she didn’t bother to look, thinking it’s King and Elsa.

“You’re welcome” she said without looking back.

“What’s up, baby sis” Conrad fell beside her on the couch, and she shifted away.

“Welcome” she said, pretending to concentrate on the TV.

“I thought things would change, but you’re still as overbearing and cranky as ever. What did I do again?” He asked, that soft voice entering her head like a singsong.

His voice is too cool when he’s not being a jerk.

“Don’t use that voice for me if you’re gonna keep calling me your baby sis” she replied.

“What now?” He shifted closer.

“Conrad” she warned, shifting again.

“You said you preferred Connie, what changed?” He replied, going closer too.

“Maybe I realize Elsa is not that bad, and now I don’t mind if she gets married to my father. I’ll be your stepsister for real” she said, feeling his skin on hers.

Conrad went silent, and she dropped her legs from the chair, standing to go upstairs.

Conrad suddenly grabbed her hand, standing up too, and before she knew it, he hugged her face in the middle of his palms…

Rebekah gasped when his lips found hers… He kissed her hungrily, hard.

Her eyes flapped as she grabbed his bulgy arms, trying to balance her thoughts.

She broke the kiss with a whimper.

“Bekah…

“No. You can’t keep confusing me. You kiss me now then go back to Sabrina later. You even had a video call with her when you were out of the country but you ghosted me throughout. Do you know how much I missed you? I almost booked a flight to come find you cûnt, I…

“I missed you too! I swear!” Conrad cut her off, breathing hard.

“No you didn’t!”

“Sabrina lied! We had to submit our phones to our agents throughout the trip and then use another phone which only has the numbers of our business associates. I never made any call and it was my agent who told Elsa about the countries I traveled to, not me!” He said breathlessly.

Rebekah stepped back immediately, rushing into the kitchen.

She locked the door on herself, going down behind it.

“Gawd…I fucked up…no….I cooked myself… My stupid act of jumping into conclusions!” She scolded herself, licking her lips.

*

ALIVE HOSPITAL*

Like Levi asked, he was provided with new wears, so he ditched the hospital uniform.

He was advised not to walk yet to avoid collapsing as he’s not very strong at the moment, so he opted for a wheelchair.

Nurse Layla took the burden of pushing him around upon herself, and she enjoys it.

At least, she gets to inhale his clean addictive cinnamon scent a lot.

She’s currently doing that, and Levi has a laptop on his laps which he’s working on.

His hotel is starting work immediately he leaves this hospital, and as for the final exams that he missed, he’s gonna write it with the current finalists.

Everything is ready for the big hotel to open, even half of the workers are already on standby, but he’s left with a name.

He has been thinking of one without success.

Layla peered at the laptop from behind him and smiled.

“Why don’t you try Lustre Hotel? Name it Lustre” she suggested.

“Why should I listen to you?” He replied bluntly, and she bit her lip slightly.

“Sorry, I was too forward”

He suddenly started clicking the laptop buttons, and Layla calmed down till he was done.

He found a name, and it’s GOLDEN FOX HOTELS.

“Golden Fox? Cool” Layla said as he submitted the overview and shut down the laptop.

He then saw a kid eating red apple at the reception, and his brows dipped.

“Get me one” he said without taking his eyes off the kid.

“But you’re allergic to it according to your record” Layla refused.

“Why do I feel like I used to eat millions of it?” He said in a lost tone.

“I’ll just get you green apple” Layla replied and made to leave, but he instantly grabbed her hand

She turned back, her cheeks turning red as goosebumps appeared on her skin only because of that one touch.

Damn! His palm is cold and she doesn’t even want him to let go.

Her heart raced again.

“Don’t take long” he told her.

“Sure” she smiled, and she left immediately he released her.

Hyce appeared with Isaac, Nina and Chadwick immediately.

“Here, your phone. It’s flashed though” Hyce gave it to him.

He took it with a strange gaze.

“Your new stud?” He asked, referring to Isaac.

“Yeah, gee” Hyce winked, and Isaac smiled.

“How’re you doing today?” Chadwick asked.

“I don’t fuçking like you” Levi replied bluntly.

“I literally forced Layla to save your life” Chadwick said.

“You want a jet for that?” Levi replied bluntly again.

“Cold @ss motherfûcker” Chadwick muttered, and Nina chuckled.

Levi returned his gaze to his phone, staring at it like he’s trying to remember something.

*

EUROPE CAPTIVITY*

The captives are currently filing out of their cells in a straight line with their hands on their heads.

The organ hunters are here!

Silver was the first to come out in the cell, followed by Emory, then BJ.

They look wretched and tired…the beating they received two days ago still taking it’s toll on them.

They were provided with new clothes to replace the shredded ones since the hunters prefer them clothed.

Emory started shaking again as the hunters began checking them out line by line.

They’re three men with potbellies, all so ugly.

They picked out about thirty captives already, and the thirty are already crying cos today is their doomsday.

Emory held her breath when the chubbiest one got to her, giving her a lustful look all-over before smiling greedily.

“Turn around” he told her.

Emory remained standing.

“Turn around” he repeated, and she reluctantly turned.

“This one should be my sèx wife, I’m buying her for myself” he said, spanking her @ss.

Emory turned back to him, pushing him away immediately.

“Don’t touch me!” She shifted back.

No man will touch her that way if it’s not Levi.

No fuçking man.

“This bîtch!” The man raised his hand on her…

“She’s for me…” Fred’s voice stopped the assault, and his hand went down as Fred got to them.

He’s just coming in.

“I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you!!” Emory shouted powerlessly, trying to get to him, but she was held back down by the guards so strongly that she could hardly breath.
Fred touched her right breàst, and she screamed out as tears streamed out of her eyes.
“Don’t!..
Silver was about to intervene when Fred dropped his hand.
“Why don’t we talk first?” He told the guards, and they led the way.
He went out with them and the organ hunters.
The selected captives were taken too, so the place became scanty as the rest returned to their cells.
“Here” BJ showed his hand, and the girls were shocked to see him with a phone…. Fred’s phone.
“I took it unaware from his pocket” he said.
“Blowjob, are you sure you’re not a thief before you were kidnapped?” Silver said suspiciously.
“Yo!” BJ winked.
Emory quickly snatched the phone from him, entering the small bathroom.
The phone has just one percent battery, unfortunately.
She dialled the only number she knows offhand…

Levi’s.
She was impatient as she clicked the digits on emergency dialler, hoping he’ll still be alive to pick like Silver said.
Or if he’s alive, he should still be using the same number…
It began ringing, and she held her breath cos someone picked the call almost immediately.
“Hell..hello?… Xhen?” She stuttered breathlessly.
No reply came for one…
Two…
Three minutes…
“How did you know my middle name, and who the fûck are you?” Levi’s voice came, and tears of joy sprang out of her eyes.
He’s alive!
*
TERRAVERDE, CARSON’S MANSION*
Since the slap incident between Tate and Adrian, they’ve not talked to each other.
They might be living in one house, but they’re like strangers
Adrian hasn’t stepped the company this month.

What’s there to step when all staffs quitted already, and they’re even owing the investors a huge amount of money.
Their cars are gone, and the only thing they have right now is this house over their heads
Adrian is currently in the living room, drinking excessively as he has been doing.
Tate is in her room, holding Emory’s childhood picture in her hand.
She’s crying into it while hiccuping endlessly.
Her face is barely recognizable, it’s like she aged suddenly and she looks sick .
There’s another book on the bed like a diary.
She opened it and brought out two papers.
They’re both results of DNA tests. She did it years ago immediately Emory was born.
The first paper has Adrian Carson and Emory on it, but it was stated in that one that their blood doesn’t match.
Therefore… He’s not the father of the child.
The second paper has Fred Carson and Emory Carson on it, and it was stated clearly that their blood are a match.
Therefore… The child belongs to him.

Tate hugged the papers to her chest, the papers of her sin.
“I’m such a disgrace to motherhood… I’m a disgrace!!!!!…

TBC

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