Chapter Two Mael arrived at the city bank, stepping out of the cab that aided his transportation after settling his bill. The card flipped within his palm, he glanced down at it and at the enormous building in front of him. He leaped into motion, approaching the entrance, quite focused he wasn’t conscious of his surroundings. He strode briefly in a hurried pace, arriving at the gate his gaze collapsed on a familiar figure beside a strange one. He halted on his tracks, blinking his eyes to be sure of who he saw and he wasn’t dreaming. It was his wife, she walked with a strange man cracking a wide smile to whatever the man was telling her. They soon neared the gate and caught the paled gaze of Mael assessing them. The glee within her eyes instantly faded as she turned sour at the sight of Mael. “What are you doing here?” Blair asked, eyeing him from the tip of his scalp straight to the end of his toe in a disgusted look. Mael scoffed inwardly, getting over the harsh reality of her

Chapter FourMael enjoyed the look of stupefaction gracing Mr Smith’s face. The once jeering man now had his muscles drained and face soured at the cold statement sentenced by the restaurant’s manager. Mael savored the scene, eyes tending to Mr Smith as he whirled to face their manager, his expression bearing a quizzical reference.“Mr Helms. What warranted that statement?” He questioned in the most polite way possible. “I apologize for whatever mistake I might have made or trouble I may have caused, but please- I implore you greatly to take your sentence back.” His palm clasped together, falling to his knees as he appealed the man’s attention. Steve who believed the manager dwelled currently in a foul mood, and a bit insecure to his contribution in minor losses of the restaurant deemed the manager pulled out records and was removing the unfits. The supervisor was clearly the proof, he swirled towards Mael. Gripping on his arms, aiming to pull him away from the scene strutting the

Chapter Six Mael got himself detained to a hotel, while he hunched on the bank lady’s words of phoning him later whenever his request was carried out. The night swept by quickly and a new day stood gloriously in sight of the sky. Mael was waken up by the ringing of his phone.It was the bank lady.“Mr Ze’ev. Good morning, Sir. I’m deeply sorry for taking long before calling to give the demanded feedback.” The tender voice responded, sounding apologetic and genuine.“The purchase for the company as being made and as of now, you’re the official owner of Lynx’s Enterprises.” The woman formally announced, exultancy tainting her words. Mael smiled to himself, pleased by the information received. “Thank you.” “Although, a document awaits your signature at the company. Which means you’re going to need to pay a visit.” The lady informed him, “It’s just to finalize your ownership. I will be waiting for you there, if I should arrive late. Just ask for the president, and wait there with him

Chapter Eight Mael groaned, body vibrating against the chair he was seated into, wired needles sticking into opened spaces of his arms, the wired helmet flickering with lights as undergoes the procedure to regain his memory. Images from his past flashed through his past, faces popped inside his head. Starting from one strange blurry face, becoming more clear and familiar, transcending into additional faces that were all becoming familiar. Voices came in next, then scenes, memories of his past came rushing back. Hitting his brain like a hammer sinking a nail into a wooden surface, pain shot through his body as he endured the impact. “Rise it up to hundred, he should go through the pain once and for all. And that should also be my punishment for him.” The female doctor relayed to Victoria who stood behind the machine, gazing at a struggling Mael with a pitiful face. She did as she was told. “Argh!!!!!!!” Mael screamed out loud, everything rushing in at once, all lost memories impr

Chapter TenWhile deeply mortified, Neil turned around with head lowered in shame as he stalked out of the scene. He walked past Blair and her boyfriend’s table. Both who seemed stunned by the situation, they weren’t expecting the outcome. Blair especially had her eyes scrutinizing her ex husband, there was something weird and strange about him. It was as if their separation hit a switch in his personality. He stopped worshipping her feet, and wasn’t dense like he usually is. And the change in his personality messed with his appearance, even while claded in cheap clothes, his face card wasn’t denying and actually standing out. His well contoured face, defined jawline and a sharp looking eyes from afar. His hair remained messy, not too long but full and matted his head with the right amount. He has always been an handsome man, she just wasn’t into look and wanted money. Blair couldn’t help the attraction seeding into her just by looking at him, for a split minute she actually was