Justin paid no mind to the words of the Tucsons as well as their future son in-law, Bruce. After all, they were the ones who needed him the most, and if they had not learnt their lessons, it just meant to him that they had very thick skulls that he should not be bothered with.He began walking away with Diana still slinging unsavory words at him."Are you going now?" Leanne asked, almost in an anxious way, as though she wanted to follow him to wherever he was going to. "Yes," Justin responded. "I have a lot of things to do." "Alright, take care. Bye." There was a sound of desperation in her voice that seemed to the Tucsons to be utter embarrassing. They cringed seeing Leanne sound so entirely submissive to Justin who they looked to be little more than a dog."You are just embarrassing," Diana commented on her behavior, contorting her facial features to show disgust.Leanne did not mind or care at all about whatever opinion they had of her, she had gotten the reassurance she wanted,

A few days later, on a somber cold day, Justin stared from a window of his, across the city. His eyes held the round orange sun that hung on the sky like a ball held on the air by some invincible string. The only excitement of the past few days had washed over him. It did not seem like there was anything much to do than to attend meetings, plan schedules, sign papers, watch his bank account receive credit alert every few minute, and then sit and watch the city from his office which was at the highest floor.He could remember faintly what had been his fate before the present moment. When he was still with Lilly. It almost seemed like a dream, or a memory of a distant event from very long ago. Sometimes he still thought about Lilly. Her eyes, her hair, his fingers holding on to that hour glass figure of hers. That was the her he remembered. The one he was seeing in recent times, proved to be different. She looked at him different, she walked different, and she spoke different...Admitt

After his father agreed to his proposition on what he wanted and how he wanted to be treated if he were going to visit, he ended the call and closed for the day, driving back home by himself, without his assistant escorting him this time. As he drove under the moon light casting shadows with the clouds and buildings it shown on, a certain cold feeling attacked him. The weather had grown colder than it had been when he was still in the office. Regrettably, he did not wear a cardigan, neither did he bring one with him. The cold seemed to be penetrating his bones.In the low temperature weather, his mind began to drift back to times he did not want to remember. Times of warmth, when he snuggled in the arms of Lilly during cold moments like this, and never woke up till the morning.He smiled. But it was not the sort of smile one could call cheerful. It was of the type one flashed to people to get them to believe that one is doing okay, but needs more help than a toddler. A struggling sm

The next day, Justin had a race he had to finish before time would catch up to him. In the office, he was, waiting for Mark to come tell him of the time he was supposed to be having the meeting with Lorenzo Miguel.Mark came just the next minute."Any news yet?" Justin asked him. "You know what I am talking about. The schedule for the meeting.""Yes," Mark replied. "The schedule is six o'clock by evening. That is the only time he is free to do anything that is not work related. The location is at his golf course, which is really just behind his mansion at—"Mark was interrupted by Justin's sigh. "Mark, I am supposed to be having a date by eight, which if I am lucky enough, I will close by seven. But now I am supposed to be meeting up with this guy by six." He face palmed himself. He was convinced that the date plan was already ruined, and decided to call it off himself, but before he could reach for his phone and put a call across to Jolce, Mark stooped him."I don't think that would

There was a way Justin positioned himself that occurred to the middle aged business man that he was not a novice. Lorenzo tried has best to think that may be he might just be seeing things, and did not want to believe in what he was looking at. With the golf club raised, Justin had the man's heart beating extremely fast. Faster than he had imagined it would beat, because he liked to think of Justin, as a mere nobody that could not hold up to his standards, not even a bit of it.But with one swing of the golf club, everything went down the drain. All the expectations, all the fears he had that Justin could be even more than what he thought, went down the drain, as Justin missed the ball, and instead dug up a pile of red dirt from the floor.Lorenzo nearly laughed his guts out at this. "What the hell is this?" He said as his laughter pervaded the entire area. "You can't play for shit. You are worse than I thought."The laughter continued, with Lorenzo only taking short breaks to churn