Fear, Control or Love?

and the servants of the house were running around the

with a silver spoon and never had shortage of anything in his life. So, there were only a few things he truly valued. So once he finds something which catches his interest, he will give his complete attention to it. One such thing which managed to gain his atte

ings which piqued his interest. So, as he grew close to his pet Coco, he never allowed anyone to co

corner of his room as usual, but he was not there. Dylan looked for Coco around the house an

with his pet. He climbed over the fence and entered his neighbor's garden and dashed towards the boy who was now feeding fruit to Coco. He kicked the boy hard on his back. The boy

oco's leg and twisted it until he heard a pop. Coco howled in pain and started barking loudly trying to escape from Dylan's clutches

how managed to run out of the garden limping. It escaped through the main gates out onto the street. Dylan recovered from his shock of being s

d Coco. Dylan was furious and broke the nearest thing which he could find, which in this case was a flower

eard a shattering noise. They came rushing towards the livi

rom throwing an antique showpiece and asked

e fact that the pet he adored so much thought of leaving him. He had got him from the streets into t

outs “ What the hell are you still

other and finally one of them says “S…Sir…

ing “ Don't worry dear, we will get

Coco back,” screams Dylan angrily, go

ok his head and signed. He looks at Mr. Hunt and says “ Your son has turned into a s

If I can't even fulfil his wishes then what is the u

ut that does not mean

t interfere in our personal matters. Dylan is our son, so it's our choice how we look after him. You have come hom

s. Dylan was angry and instead of apologizing rather insulted them saying their child is responsible for him losing his pet dog. Mr.

t Dylan was a very clever and observant guy who couldn’t be easily fooled. He instantly knew it was not his Coco. He had thoroughly observed Coco. He even knew the minute detai

ally didn't complain much, since Dylan's father owned the school, but when he flunked in his midterm exams, the Principal was fo

ntly on his case asking him to study and finish his assignments. Mr. Hunt was the owner of numerous businesses and he knew the impor

ds. They all were thinking about the science project w

s won't stop nagging me after that Principal

h a sign, “ Even I didn't start yet

pily said, “ I am happy

was no better than them, so Rick aske

am the youngest child at my house, so I just request my brother

ster who is 8 and my parents always force m

ot only helps me in my school work but also other things like helping in tidying my room, i

a brother for doing these works, I have so many s

ome, though she is not there for the full time like in your house and even i

h in anger. Shane smirks at him impressed with his a

ad and says “ Why do you always ar

hink of himself? Always bragging about

o his lavish mansion, he allows us to play in his G

m tolerating hi

w and he saw 2 boys sitting in front of the servant quarters and studying. That moment, a maid came into his room and gave him his di

d make him do all his assignments. The more he thought

s mother's room and says loudly “Why don't

and gives an awkward smile and says “ What are you

s Mom, I wan

It's not possible now and wh

my studies. Shane's brother helps

that all? We will hire a tutor f

said I want a brother.” Dylan

buy at a shopping mall, son. Moreover, a

ith all my work, who can always b

rvant for you then, who ca

rother he can help me at home and eve

a brother for you now?"

?" says Dylan casually a

ees his wife and son arguing. He as

nd says tiredly “ He wants us to adopt a ch

is son's demands and looks

u always do that. You couldn't even find my C

ds his son and asks him calmly “ Calm do

ssignments, play with me whenever I am

a while and asks him “ Are yo

She stands up and was about to argue but Dylan bea

t it and tell you tomorrow. Now you go to your room and res

we adopt a child? I have only one son and I will surely not accept anyo

he had ulterior motives. He takes his wife's hand and makes her sit on the bed and says "Actu

we going to gain from it?

ty work, donations etc. When Dylan said about adopting a child, I thought it would be a huge boost for my political career. If we adopt an orphan from an orphanage, we c

y and married into a big family too. She was disgusted by the low-class people with a low-class mentality. God knows, what would be th

you to accept the child as your own, Sweetheart? Even I can't d

n her husband's hand and no

helter Home for which our company sends donations regula