Michael walked to the pool where he was seated before to clear his head of what had happened before. He could tell that the night was not going as great as he had earlier thought before he came there.He had been having so much embarrassments and public disgrace lately that he was beginning to lose touch with reality and wonder if this was going to be his new life.He knew this was the kind of life Richardson used to live. Why was he now living it?He hated being disgraced, or being shamed publicly. He hated being the one to be called out only to be thrown out by security.There were other people out there who were born to be disgraced but not him. His life had always been one of riches and fame. Not this garbage he was living.He took out his phone from his pocket to go through instagram and see his friends' pictures on the net. He could see how happy they were without him.He was not even missed in the friends group. He had fallen from being the top dog to being a nobody. No one wan

Jennie walked around her room wallowing in self pity. The events of that night played out loud and clear in her head as she held her face in disgust at how she had ruined her chances with Richardson.She could not believe that it had all gone to shit. She almost had him, how had it gone bad.She settled into her couch to think back on how her plans had started to fail.They had picked the hotel, they had taken drinks and gotten drunk, they had started having sex without condoms, she had tried wrapping her legs around his waist to make sure he got her pregnant and she had failed.The last part was where her plans had failed. She almost had him. Why would he prove to be so stubborn?! What was wrong with the man?“Just get me pregnant you dumb man,” she hissed, standing to her feet to walk around again as she was tired of sitting already. She didn’t know what to do next. That was a one time plan which could not be replicated again.She was not going to use the same tricks twice as he wou

The next day after Richardson had slept with Jennie, he went to the office with a splitting headache. He had taken so many drinks that it had made him wake up the next day a bit late but he had rushed through his morning routine, skipped breakfast and gotten to the office as fast as he could, appearing on time.While he walked through his office floor, he silently prayed to not bump into any of his cousins. He had already had a very bad experience with the last one and with the headache he was having, he was sure he would not have the patience to deal with any of their bullshit. He was sure he would lash out in a way which would surprise not only them but himself. He wasn’t in the mood for their snide remarks. He wanted to get into his office and work as fast as she could, get home and have a wonderful time with his bed.Fighting on a morning with a hangover was sure to get him grumpy.He successfully walked through the hall, got into his office while ignoring his secretary’s gree

Tom drove through the busy street as Richardson gave a heavy thought to what he had seen at the company. He wondered if people were still getting treated harshly like he was treated in the past.He remembered not being able to afford anything and he had wished his mother had been able to afford them but at the same time he knew he could not steal or kill for it so he had kept his morals which his mother had taught him.He didn’t like the way people were getting treated. It was harsh to judge based on whatever status was imposed on people without actually knowing who they were.He knew if he entered any restaurant or establishment the way he was at the moment people would swarm at him, but if he had done that when he was poor, no one would have given him a second thought.He would be ignored and treated like trash while he wandered around looking for who to help him.“Is anything on your mind, sir?” Tom asked as he looked at him from the rear mirror.A lot was on his mind but he couldn

Richardson drove into the estate roughly, scaring the horses which were nesting by the gate.The servants around the estate looked at him drive in as they wondered what had happened.While he drove in, he could see the car that Tom had used to pick him up at the office, parked into the garage with the keys hanging from the door.Tom ran out of the house as he jogged into the garage but when he saw the Lamborghini and the state it was in, he did a double take, confused at what had happened.“Sir… Richardson?” he asked as the heir parked into the garage beside his fathers Cadillac, stepping out of the car with an anger that knew no bounds.He slammed the door of the car as it slightly bounced against the crumpled metal of the side before opening up again.Richardson was so frustrated by this that he let out an impatient groan, going to kick the door of the car.“Okay, young master,” Tom ran to hold back the heir from doing anything bad. “How about you relax and tell me everything that h