"Don't you think it's been a long time since we saw each other already?" Elvis's father was trying to change the topic.But come to think about it, it had been a long time since they saw each other."You should have just said it right in my face that you wanted to see me, Dad." He smiled slightly."Then don't make it before the end of today." He replied.Elvis smiled slightly followed by a really deep sigh. The sigh that came when he knew he didn't have much time with them anymore.Elvis got dressed as quickly as he could and humped into his car. The driver was busy with some other things so he didn't want to bother him.The ride was a silent one since he took the lone route leading to the hospital. He wanted some quiet time to think things through.But it wasn't long before the silence was broken. Elvis heard a scream in the street which was strange.Elvis slowed down his car engine. It was a deserted area with more trees and cars hardly passing by. Who would stop in the middle of t
The men shrunk. At first, they thought Elvis was only trying to put up an act but now, it did not seem so.They panic not knowing what to do. "We have to leave right away. We don't want to be charged for attempted rape.""And attempted murder too. Don't try to beat down the charges.""Fool." They gritted their teeth at him. "We are going to make sure that you pay for this."In a manner that made him look like he didn't care about their words, Elvis placed his hands on his Chins and thought."How are you intending to do that when you will be rotting in jail?And my little advice for you. Don't try to run. That's going to increase your charges. Just wait for these men to get you."The men only snared at him. Determined not to listen to a word of what he says."Look at us directly in the face and call us fools, coward." The men roared back at him. "Do you think that you are going to fall for that?" They soon took off on their heels.Elvis had a deep sigh of relief. He didn't realize what
Huh?" Elvis quickly pulled off from his thoughts."I meant I wanted you to come with me so that my father can reward you. You shouldn't be doing this type of job after saving my life." She said,But Elvis wasn't ready to listen to her. Girls of her category were prone to seeing anyone already them as gold diggers. He was not going to give himself such a reputation.Elvis made a move towards Marissa, staring right into her eyes, and said. "I saved your life because that was the right thing to do, not because I wanted any form of compensation." He replied.She was shocked to see someone behave that way, most people would jump on such an opportunity. But it only made her want to know him even more.Displaying her charms, Elvis seemed firm to his words. "I think we should part ways here. It was nice seeing you though." He finally ended.Not waiting for what Marissa had to say next, he stormed off into the car. His eyes focused on the trees beyond.Why did he feel as though he had made the
The facial expression on the face of the Head doctor was soon replaced with a frown, seeing the commotion that was littered already."What's happening here?" His eyes were focused on the head doctor."I thought that I told you to keep this place in perfect condition? Mr. Uriah?" He frowned."I am sorry sir. It's just some hoodlum..." His voice slipped away from the ears of the head doctor as he noticed Elvis standing at the core of the conflict.He shivered.The doctor thought that he was outdoors waiting for him and never knew that he was rather indoors already.A large lump went down his spine at the realization that he might have witnessed the whole scene."I have to right this wrong as soon as possible." He muttered to himself.Uriah was confused. From the looks on the face of the Doctor, he was not even listening to him. Rather his face was focused on someone else.But who could it be?This question was not kept in the dark for too long. The doctor walked over to Mr. Elvis and bo
The nurse was frightened. Going down memory lane, he remembered Elvis's words clearly.Elvis had told him that he was the son of one of the VIP patients. Then he noticed something that made him shrink.It was the same birthmark as the one that he had seen on Mr. Ford while he was treating him earlier today.Then could it be?Uriah fell backward in his steps. His heart raced and his Jaws clenched in shock. He has indeed offended someone that he should never have offended.His lungs were out of air and a still cool washed over him. It was all over now, there was no way that he could have it now.He could only bed for his life. He knelt before Elvis to the surprise of everyone present except Doctor Ray and Elvis.Uriah clutched his foot, wetting it with his tears. "I have done something that I should never have done. Please forgive me master and spare my life, that's all I ask for." He pleaded.Elvis sighed. "There was no way that I was going to harm you because of such a trivial matter
David gritted his teeth with much anger. Keeping his sick grandfather even without them saying it, after all the insults that were going to be a strain on his ego.And he could afford to lose anything apart from that.With a sudden turn, he glared fiercely at Doctor Armstrong and said."My family will have nothing to do with you from now on. And I will make sure that you come crawling on your knees begging for mercy."Even though he was speaking to Doctor Armstrong, more of his attention was focused on Elvis, standing on the edge casually playing with his phone.David's frown deepened. The punk thought that this was a game and he was having the upper hand.David smirked, muttering words under his breath."You have stepped on someone that you should never have, I hope you will also be this confident when it's time for you to face the consequences." His subconsciousness whispered into his ears.Still pairing into Elvis's eyes, David's hatred grew to the point that he could feel his hea
"Are you forcing me to get married to someone's father?" He said but instead, his father quickly shook his head."I'm not forcing you, son, the choice still lies on you." He further said,"Let's just call it an error trial method. You get to meet with a girl and give her a week to see if guys can match."He brought his tab and scrolled through a list on it with a smile on his face while Elvis was sweaty."I have already prepared a list of ladies in the city." He began.Elvis scoffed, taken aback with shock while Mr. Ford was still smiling. The list was never-ending and finally, he stopped."That would be all." He finalized."How many names are there?" He inquired, taken over by his curiosity."Just a few hundred thousand." Mr. Ford replied and Elvis shrunk.After being petrified for quite a while, he was finally able to get a hold of himself and his eyes farrowed."But.." Mr. Ford could already sense the question that he wanted to ask and gave a reply even before it came out."I was
Marrisa could not believe the words as she continued to stare right into the eyes of her father.Did he even realize what she was going to look like but that good-for-nothing arrogant heir? It was going to seem like she wanted him so badly that she could not wait for them to meet in person.For short, they just tarnished her self-built image by painting her a gold digger."How could you do that?" She finally said with so much anger but he only chuckled."Check your chat box. The address for the blind date has already been pasted there." Mr. James ended up not wanting to argue with her anymore.They all got up from their seats and went around to leave for their various destinations. Marissa opened her mouth to speak but words failed her and anger washed over her.But amid her agitating anger, a sudden thought hit her that made her smile."This is certainly going to be perfect." She muttered to herself and turned around to leave too.Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the city stood the mo
Elvis clenched his fist as he saw Dennis eyeball to eyeball for the first time in two weeks. He tried as much as she could to control himself and not blow his cover, especially now that his life was about to kiss itself goodbye.Dennis was about to pull the trigger as Elvis prepared to dodge the shot.“Stop it! He has partial amnesia!” She yelled, Dennis immediately turned to her, taken by surprise.“What do you mean by he has partial amnesia?” He asked, she breathed out in relief as she took in breaths to explain herself.“He can't remember anything about the both of us. He would be useful to our plans and interests.” She managed to say hoping this would somehow make him not kill Elvis but instead he shocked her.“The more, the merrier.” He says flashing her a smirk which she found disgusting.Just as he was about to raise the pistol. A series of gunshots were heard from outside, as they both leapt in dear.“What's going on?” Sonia immediately asked as she rushed behind Dennis to his
Sonia parked outside as she saw Dennis storm out of the building in anger. “What the hell happened there?” She asked herself as she tried to figure out what could have possibly happened there. Just as she was about to follow him, Smith's call came in, showing slightly in her screen,“Why is he calling?” She asked herself with a scornful look, Dennis was getting away, and this could be her chance to know what he was doing in secret.She reluctantly picked up Smith's call,“What's with the call? I'm in the middle of something right now.” She says to him. “If you are trying to follow Dennis right now, then don't even think about it. He knows you have Elvis. How could you even do a thing like that after the last time he made you suffer?” His words ran through her like ice in a water as she instantly froze on the spot.Her forehead scrunched in confusion. What the hell is he talking about? She just saw him leave…just now.“What are you talking about Smith?” She asked again, with her hea
Smith was shocked and wondered if Sonia cared about her life at all.“Sonia, listen to me and listen well! You are in complete danger! If you trailed Dennis to that place I'm warning you now to leave and leave fast!” Smith spoke sternly.He ended the call immediately leaving Sonia with a beating heart.Dennis sat on the chair as he waited for the arrival of his Boss. His legs shook violently as he wasn't at peace with himself. The ambiance of the room was dangerous. Splatters of dried blood plastered on the walls. There was a huge black chair in the middle where the boss mostly sat. Dennis looked up as he heard footsteps, he had expected to see the Don but it wasn't the Don, it was one of the guards. He came towards Dennis as he bent slightly whispering some words into his ear. Dennis nodded as the guard returned back into the dark spot. Dennis got up as he went on his knees. Suddenly a strong scent of musk perfume filled the room. It was apparent that his boss was around. His perfum
Dennis banged his door real hard as he got into his house. The worst has happened, there was no way he would let Elvis have a child who could literally take over East Pharmacy. Not under his watch!He paced the length and breadth of the room, as he thought of ways to eliminate both Natasha and that baby in her womb. There was no way he would let some baby take everything he had worked for.“Aaahhh!!!” He yelled aloud his eyes blazing in anger as he grabbed the sculpture which was seated in the table, as she smashed the television with it.“Even where you are not here you are still winning! How dare you Elvis!!” He growled in pain, all the anger was surging through his veins and once and for all he was just about to take everything Elvis had stolen from him only to be told this blatant truth?The door slammed close as Sonaia barged in, holding on to her chest, in fear.“What's with all the noise!?” She asked looking around to see if there was a burglar in the house but it was just De
The beeping sounds of the defibrillator woke her up, she slowly opened her eyes as she tried to adjust her memory to what happened that led her to the hospital.She took off her oxygen mask as she looked at her father whose back was turned to her as he spoke to whoever he was on call with.“Clear my schedule and cancel all my meetings.” She heard him say, “Dad?” She called, he swiftly turned to see she was finally awake.“Natasha darling” he called as he rushed to her, holding him by the hand, “ Don't do that to me again, I don't know how I'm going to live if anything happens to you.” He said calmly.She gave a weak smile, “ I'm sorry, Dad.” She managed to say, as a tear escaped her eyes as it streamed down to her ear lobes.Mr. Martin took a sigh, he hated to see her in so much pain the door was yet to tell him what the problem was. According to the butler, this was the second time she fainted out of exhaustion.“It's best if you leave Elvis for now.” He managed to say to her, her
The interrogation room was tense and calm. Natasha glared at him, with no intention of starting up a conversation with him.Dennis smiled then, took a seat as he raised his glance up at her, taking out his phone from his back pocket and turning on the recorder. Natasha scoffed like she knew what he wanted.“You know what? You're funny I have to admit and you know your onions well,” She began, looking at him with her gaze fixed on him like she was about to devour him.“Natasha, let's make things easy for the both of us.” He paused then said again, “ You know where Elvis is. And you know that hiding would not do him any good.” He said flatly.“And you think him coming back would be great for the company? You know where he is and trust me I know that you know that I am innocent of these accusations.” She said out flatly, “Where is Elvis?” He asked again, With a frown laced on his face, which held the aura of intimidation but Natasha was not swayed by his look, she knew how to perfectly
Natasha stood there in disbelief, what were they even saying? How does Elvis being questioned by the board have to do with his disappearance?“Are you both okay? Who the hell made such complaints? Is it the board!?” She fired back, even the butler was pissed as well.“Mr. Elvis is not like that!”“But Mr. Dennis seems to believe so?” The sergeant replied, Natasha's jaw dropped, she knew it.“Dennis, you just never stop.” She said to herself within, as she clenched her fist in anger.She tried to calm herself down even though she was not going to be the best at it.“Officers.” She began after having a deep inhale. “ I don't know what Dennis told you but none of that is true. He's just doing this to get back at us.” She tries to waive the bad thoughts they must have had against Elvis but nothing seemed like the truth, , that was a believable story to tell,The question is where the hell is Elvis? Who has him? If Dennis was searching for him they would be to kill him off before he spills
Selective what now?” Sonia asked, a little bit confused, the doctor looked at her,it was obvious she was confused on what he just said.“He needs proper care, Ma'am Sonia..keeping him here wouldn't guarantee his recovery and you know that.” He managed to say.Elvis took a good look at her,it was obvious she was acting on her own accord, she had saved him from Dennis, but why keep him here? He just has to pretend to be more sick to be able to get them out of here. And that was he and the doctor.“And then what? Have his enemies tracked him down to kill him again?” She fired back but instead of giving her a response the doctor went silent.“Just what I thought.” She sneered, “ You have to treat him with all maximum care,” she then walked to to where Elvis sat, as she caress his hair,“Who are you?” Elvis asked as he drifted back from her, trying to make his act more believable. Sonia looks at him with pity in her eyes, raking her fingers through his head.“Uhmm ... .Elvis…it's me, your
“I killed and what about that?” Dennis turned to her, with a fierce look, he would not hesitate to take her out if she messed up his plan, that was why he didn't accept her in the first place into the plan to take Elvis out.Smith has had enough of his troubles, “ look, I'm out of here. You were just like the boss said. Unreliable.” Smith spat out then walked out of the door, banging the door behind him angrily. Sonia shuddered at the news but was not sure if she should be happy or sad. Because finally, Elvis was out of the way and they could do what they had to do.Or sad, he didn't have to kill just to take Elvis down. She loathed him as well but she wouldn't wish he was dead. Maybe she still had some feelings of concern for him.Dennis took a good look at Sinai, he knew her in and out, she was not the type to back down from a fight, she was worried about something. Her countenance exposed hr thenmomenhe mentioned, Elvis was killed she didn't seem as surprised as he expected her to