The whole room fell tremendously quiet, you could see their chest pumping up and down in fear. The employees stared at each other, confusion and fear brimming in their gazes. Who would be bold enough to answer Zarza’s tricky question?“Are y’all deaf!?” He sneered, bitterness and rage building up in his tone as he glared at his employees.“I’m sorry sir, but the question is a bit incomprehensible. None of us here are capable or even worthy of taking you out of business.” The supervisor stated calmly with a fake smile, even though her countenance was a tiny bit unbalanced.Zarza stood up with force, the veins in his head prominent as he gritted his teeth. He walked straight to the police officer behind Sebastian and landed a heavy slap on his face without thinking twice.“Why are you holding my guest like a criminal? And who commanded this arrest?” His voice rang off, his gaze steady at the officer, waiting for an answer. The officer quickly let go of Sebastian’s trousers and saluted

“You’re being noisy!” Donald retorted rudely following Marilyn’s sudden outburst in public.Donald’s grip tightened around Marilyn’s wrist and she winched, “Ah! What are you doing babe?”Donald disregarded her pain and pulled her away with force as they left Zarza’s hub immediately. Sebastian gritted his teeth at Donald’s reckless behavior around Marilyn, but what could he say? She deserved every bit of that menace after all.What Marilyn didn’t know was Donald deployed aggression as a means of getting out of that situation. It was a win-win for him and he would blame Marilyn for being too noisy hence he got angry and left the hub. Whereas in the real sense, he was trying to avoid further humiliation because he knew very well the money inside his account wouldn’t be enough to foot the bills of everything in the cart. Even if it did, it would leave him broke for the rest of the week.With undiluted anger and humiliation, he pushed Marilyn to the bonnet of his car, his gaze piercing de

“What the fuck babe?! Why did you smash your phone on the floor?” Sasha asked with furrowed brows, staring at Steve, whose eyes were now clouded with tears, threatening to spill.“Sebastian! Buddy! Why??” He asked in a high tone, scratching his scalp like one who was going crazy. His heart rate increased as he kept wandering from side to side forfeiting the description Sebastian added to the transaction.Before Seb could figure out what was wrong, Steve had already hopped on his body, hugging him tightly, his face buried deep in Sebastian’s chest as he wept inconsolably.“Put yourself together, man. Nobody should know about this transaction, please.” Seb whispered into his ear, making sure his tone was low enough so nobody would grasp whatever he said.“Why Buddy, why? This is too much.” He sniffed the mucus that was stuffed in his nostrils, tears falling freely from his face.“You deserve it, Thank you for being a true friend,” Sebastian stated a warm smile playing across his lips.

The elderly waiter who Davidson had just abused physically and humiliated wore a slight frown while he pushed a silver trolly containing food. They were properly closed, and arranged to perfection, everyone ogled at the waiter as he got closer."Here is the meal you ordered for Mr.Davidson." The elderly man stated, from his shaky eyes and uneasy countenance one could tell there was something wrong but they all ruled it was Davidson's inhuman treatment."Very good, servant. If you keep adhering to instructions, you won't provoke me to the extent of hitting you all the time." Davidson remarked shamelessly before turning his psychotic gaze to meet Sebastian’s."Take this meal as a complimentary dish from your Institute president. Do not forget this great gesture of mine." He stated calmly, signaling the waiter to present the meal properly on the table.Sebastian, Steve, and the girls shared a suspicious glance at each other, wondering what he was up to."We can't remember ordering any fo

A dark cloud hung over his head, and hot tears began to flow freely down his cheeks. He was hearing his heartbeat and it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest in the next seconds.“Hannah... Hannah..” He stuttered the name of his deceased wife subconsciously. He saw death right in front of him and he was willing to embrace it wholeheartedly, the strong will to fight for his life, was all gone.While he was surrendering to what looked like his end, he heard a car with a thunderous engine approaching him with so much speed. Surprisingly, reflex kicked in and he summoned his last energy to jump out of the way.A white-tinted Van screeched and halted hastily in front of him, "Is my brother after me now?" He muttered to himself in terror, unable to even see what was going on properly due to his blurred vision."Mr.Jones Beckham?" A young gentleman of the Asian race called out. He was muscular, dressed in a blank tank top and chinos trousers, he looked like he was in his late twe