Olivia staggered away from Tyrone's bleeding form at the sound of the gun. She looked back to see Helen leaning against the wall with a stoic expression."I.. I wasn't..." Olivia came to her senses. Tyrone's groan startled her. Olivia stared at him, her eyes, accessing the damage.His face was going to have a lot of scars later but he would likely live. Helen moved from the wall, the gun dangling in her hands as she approached them. "I wasn't going to kill him...""I didn't ask for an explanation. Whether your intention was to kill him or not, he must live. The Delamontes will have your head if he doesn't. Do whatever you want to him but don't take his life," Helen interrupted. Olivia's jaw dropped. She expected Helen would at least try to defend her husband but here she was, giving her the go ahead to do whatever she wanted. Except kill him."You're not going to stop me?" Olivia asked. Helen halted, "why would I do that?""Because he is your husband?" her response came out like a

Olivia was on the floor beside Tyrone's sprawled body. He was slipping in and out of consciousness, but that was the last thing on her mind. The pain in her chest arising from his betrayal was growing deeper and deeper by the second. She let herself get fooled by another man! Just how stupid could she be? The signs were there, just like in Vincent, her ex-husband. But what did she do? She ignored it until the truth was glaring her in the face. Their relationship had been a total waste. When she glanced at his unconscious form, the temptation to smash his face to pieces gripped her again.Just when she was about to give in to it, her phone rang. She dropped the stool and fished for the phone in her pockets."Hello?" "Pick up your daughter at Sun Bites. I won't take responsibility if she gets kidnapped again," the strange voice told her before hanging up. Olivia got off the ground. She didn't even know where Sun bites was. She thought of hurrying up the stairs to ask Helen but she

"This is all your fault, you know. Of all the men out there, you have to pick this useless mannerless fool. Just because he got us a car and a house, he feels it's okay to throw us out at the slightest provocation," Mrs Harper ranted, kicking the bags away from her."You are aware those are our properties you're kicking about, right? I don't blame Flynn for any of this. If only Zade had told him the truth, we wouldn't be in this mess," Roselia said.Mrs Harper shot her a judgemental look."And who's fault is it that Zade is back in the picture? What do you even see in that man anyway? He's not rich to the best of my knowledge, just an imposter that would soon be exposed. Is it his looks? Sure he is handsome but his facials won't feed us. Get a grip of yourself!" Roselia bit her lip. It wasn't that easy. There were times she really wanted to let go of him. Like when she met Flynn. She was almost sure he was the one, that she was in love with him until she saw Zade on the news and she

Roselia already knew that Lionel was rich but she didn't expect his mansion to be so extravagantly furnished. There were a lot of expensive items lying around like nothing.Some items had no business being in the living room but they were still there, probably to show that he had the money.The man was indeed a show off. He just trying to be subtle about it. He was doing a very bad job though. "My angel. You finally arrived." She had no idea where he stepped out from but one thing was certain. His voice was sexier in real life than on phone. She turned around to see him and got hit by another realization. The man was way more handsome on Instagram than in real life. While he was a Greek god on the internet, he was a man with average looks in real life. He couldn't he classified as ugly but he wasn't handsome either.He was clad in a tailored tuxedo that looked very expensive. With each passing second, she became more doubtful about his profession. How could an ordinary banker afford

"What a pleasant surprise, Father. Let me guess, you were scrolling through your contacts then it suddenly clicked that you have a nephew," Zade's sarcastic greeting made Adera smile. "Teddy," Carter greeted with almost the same excitement as he did months ago when Zade called. "I missed you so much, son.""We lying to each other now?" "Come on, son. You know I did miss you. I'm sorry I haven't been able to contact you or anyone else. I just got so choked up with work that I forgot about everything else. Don't be mad, please," He apologized. "Mmm... so are you ready to come home now?" Zade asked."Not yet. I still have things to finish up. Maybe in two weeks or so," Carter answered."Right. Call me when you're ready to come home," Zade said..."Come on, Ted. Don't be like that. I will come home as soon as I can. You of all people should know how these things work especially when handling a consortium like P-Tex." The strain in his voice told Zade that the man was indeed going throu