It was another day at Hems Corporation, George was mobbing the hallway in the company when one of the Managers walks over the already mopped floor, his shoes were muddy, he sneered at George as he met his weak gaze. "You wanna say something?" He shouted and George just shook his head. The Manager hissed and kicked the bucket, and water poured all over the floor he had taken almost an hour mopping. He chuckles, walking away, as he walks past him, he nudges his shoulder and George slipped and fell on the the wet floor, his trouser becomes soaked. One of the collegues who has been watching the scene while taking a video of it was laughing at him. George knows he was going to upload it on jibs, his social media group where George was the topic of riddicule and humiliation. He frowned at him but he doesn't say anything, George reached out to pick up his bucket, glancing around the water that was poured on the already mopped ground, he knew he had to start all over again to avoid gettin

"Who are you?""It is raining heavily indeed In the city, don't you think?" Mr. Patrick asked. "Yes it is""So can we talk inside the car?"George nodded his head and got into the black SUV, he was confused but didn't bother to say a word as Mr. Patrick joined him in the car. "Reports have it that we are going to have more rainfall this season"As George got into the car, Alison, who had gone out after George signed the papers, stood behind the black SUV. When his eyes fell on the familiar broad shoulders, he could tell that he knew the figure sitting in that car with those shoulders and back.His eyes widened and he took out his phone and called his mother, Margaret."I just saw him," Alison said in a heartbeat"Slow down, Who did you just see?"Who else, mother? I saw George In an expensive car"Margaret paused for a moment before breaking into laughter from the other end."You mean George; George the loser, please, Alison you must have seen wrong. Who does that man know? He has

"I can't believe is already half a month" George was staring at the new grave built beside his parents. The grave looked almost the same"Sometimes, I imagined it to be a nightmare that I would have to wake up to and find out that he was right here with me" He exhaled, saddened."I'm just glad you did a lot for me and even in the short while that we spent together, you were the best Grandfather anyone could ever ask for"Tears form in his eyes and George blinks. He knows he shouldn't be crying, even though he was still getting used to life as the Consortium Heir. "You were the only relative I had left, we had such a good time together, I can't believe I am back to being an orphan"His heart was heavy, nevertheless he was the new owner of the consortium and shouldn't be seen by anyone crying, otherwise they would laugh at him and insult him."I think we should go'' "You mean like right now, but you just got here""I am done for today"It was becoming too much for George to fig

"Vanessa" He whispers, he isn't surprised that she will show up, he is expecting her. However, he came for just his belongings and nothing more. George's gaze didn't part from them as he saw her get down from the car with Damon. George looks at Damon as he puts his hand around Vanessa's waist so protectively."I love this car, Damon" Vanessa had to admit as she stared at the flashy car that was parked at the gate of the House. "Yes it is, it is quite expensive you know, a car like this costs a fortune" Damon adds. He was good with cars as well along with many other things which Vanessa chose for him. "A friend of mine almost went insane trying to sell some of his assets just to buy this car but couldn't meet up. This car has a limited version and only a hundred of them exist in the entire world. Anyone who can afford this kind of car must be filthy rich or close"Vanessa and Damon stood close to the gate admiring George's car without taking notice of the figure who stood at t