The famous Hall, Zeus Hall, had been rented by Drake. This has become the number one trending topic on the Internet. Zeus Hall was a grand Hall, only ever used by famous celebrities and millionaires and Drake renting the hall for his upcoming wedding was a record on its own.
Adam was at a restaurant, a meal was served on his table, but he was more concentrated on his phone, scrolling through the Internet, before Stacey came in. “Good morning Lord Adam.” She greeted. “Hello Stacey. Did you get everything ready?” Adam inquired. “Yes, everything is ready. The plan will be set in motion tomorrow right at the wedding ceremony.” Stacey replied. “That's great. They may think it's all over because we gave them the divorce papers, but the bigger picture will be displayed tomorrow.” Adam smirked. “Have you called your wife since you came here?” Stacey asked. “No, I haven't,” Adam said. “I don't want to be distracted, tomorrow everything will be done and we'll return back to Ray City.” Stacey nodded, “Alright Lord Adam.” “Join me for breakfast.” Adam gestured. “Sure, thank you.” Stacey said with a smile, she took a seat and picked up the menu before placing her order. *** The day of the wedding finally arrived, and the Odia family was abuzz with excitement. Their daughter, Racheal, was marrying the heir to the penthouse, and the celebration was going to be the biggest in their family's history. Racheal looked stunning in her white wedding gown, and her sister Rhea couldn't help but compliment her. "You look absolutely beautiful, Racheal. You're going to make a gorgeous bride." Racheal beamed with joy. "Thanks, Rhea. I feel like today is going to be the best day of my life." Monica, smiled proudly. "And we're thrilled to welcome our soon-to-be son-in-law into our family. He's proven himself to be a true love, boldly taking those divorce papers from Adam. He's more than worthy of our daughter's hand." Monica took Racheal's arm and led her outside, where a fleet of cars waited to transport the family to the wedding hall. They all piled in and drove off, eager to start the celebration. The Odia family arrived at the hall. All the guests had arrived, and many important people in the city were invited. Drake's parents went over to greet their new in-laws. “Mr. Luther.” Mr. Penthouse stretched his hand for a firm handshake. “Hello Mr. Penthouse.” Mr. Luther replied, smiling. The two families exchanged pleasantries while everyone else was making themselves comfortable in the hall. It was heavenly decorated, with flowers and fancy lights. “Oh, the priest has arrived. Let's get ready.” Monica announced in a haste. Everyone arranged themselves at their seats. The priest walked down to the stage-like front of the hall, it was time to begin the ceremony. The Hall became super quiet, everyone waiting for the priest to begin. Just as the priest was about to begin the ceremony, a sudden, booming voice shattered the silence. "Excuse me! Am I late?" Adam's loud, confident tone echoed through the hall, sending shockwaves through the crowd. Racheal's eyes widened in horror as she whispered, "Adam? What's he doing here?" The hall erupted into a chorus of whispered murmurs, with guests exchanging worried glances. "Who's that?" "Why did he interrupt the priest?" "Is this part of the ceremony?" The air was thick with tension and confusion. The Odia and Penthouse families immediately stood up, their faces etched with concern. They knew exactly who Adam was, and his presence spelled trouble. They marched down to the entrance, where Adam stood, a sly grin spreading across his face. Monica's voice trembled with rage. "What in heaven's name are you doing here, you worm? Today of all days? Leave now!" Adam chuckled, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Calm down, Mother...or should I say, Racheal's mother? I'm her ex-husband, after all. Shouldn't I be welcomed with open arms?" Rhea stepped forward, her voice firm. "You're no longer part of our family, Adam. You never were." Mr. Penthouse, his face red with anger, threatened, "I don't know who you are, young man, but I'll have you thrown out of here if you don't leave immediately." But Adam remained unfazed, his voice dripping with defiance. "I'm not going anywhere. You can't order me around, old man." The congregation gasped, shocked by Adam's bold challenge to the influential billionaire…Mrs. Penthouse intervened, her voice shrill. "How dare you talk to my husband in such a manner! Security!" she barked. The guards marched in promptly, their faces stern. "How did this man get in here?" Mrs. Penthouse demanded. "He came with an invite, ma'am," one of the guards replied, his voice hesitant. Monica's eyes narrowed. "An invite? How did he get it?" she wondered aloud, her voice laced with suspicion. Adam just smiled, his eyes glinting with triumph. "Surprising, isn't it?" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm, as he held up the invitation card. "Haven't you done enough already?" Mr. Luther thundered, his face red with rage. "You broke my son's arm, humiliated my daughter and son-in-law in public... What more do you want? Leave this hall, Adam, before things escalate further!" Adam's smile grew wider as he gazed at the furious family. "Oh, haven't you guys heard the news? I thought it would have reached you by now." Mr. Luther's anger turned to confusion. "What ne
The guests looked at each other in confusion, then began to murmur and file out of the hall, one by one. The occasion, once joyful and celebratory, had descended into chaos and disorder."You're heartless, Adam!" Racheal spat, her eyes blazing with contempt. "You think this would break me? Make me beg? Trust me, I'd rather die than give you the satisfaction. You'll lose at your own twisted game!"Stacey's voice cut through the chaos. "Time's up!" she announced, her eyes cold and detached.Instantly, her men marched in, their movements swift and decisive. They grasped the Odias, dragging them out of the hall with firm hands."Hey! Don't touch me!" Mr. Luther protested, struggling against the grip."Let go of my arm!" Monica cried, trying to shake off the men."What are you doing? Who are you people? Let me go!" Rhea demanded, her voice rising in panic.But the men were unyielding, their faces expressionless as they hauled the Odias out of the hall. The scene was one of utter chaos, wit
The Penthouse security guards attempted to intervene, but Adam's heavily armed soldiers swiftly neutralized them. Meanwhile, Adam stood at a distance, his hands casually tucked into his pockets, observing everything going on. Rhea's eyes locked onto him, and she stormed over, her face twisted in anguish and fury. "Why did you do this, Adam? Why!" she yelled, her voice cracking with emotion. Adam's smirk was a thin, cruel line. "It's almost... funny," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "how you're the actual cause of all this." Rhea's eyes blazed with accusation. "So, you're doing all this to get back at me?" "No, this isn't about you. It's about punishing your entire family. You and your sister's twisted game cost me my mother. And this is just the beginning. I'll dismantle your family's empire, brick by brick." Rhea's anger boiled over, and she swung a slap at Adam, but he caught her wrist in a lightning-fast move, his grip like a vice. "This isn't the past," he warned,
"This is utterly humiliating," Theresa lamented. "What will I tell all my friends?"Mr. Luther's expression turned stern, his patience wearing thin. "Theresa, please. This is no time for frivolous concerns. We're facing a crisis that could destroy our reputation, and you're worried about what your fair-weather friends will think? The ones who only invite you over for drinks, but offer no real support?"The whole family was venting their frustration, their voices raised in distress, when suddenly Mr. Penthouse's phone rang, shrill in the tense atmosphere. He answered, his assistant's voice on the other end, and his expression turned even grimmer"Hello, Jerry," "Hello, Mr. Penthouse. I've got devastating news," Jerry replied in a panic. "A disaster has struck the office. All our business partners and shareholders have severed ties with us, effective immediately. As I speak, our company is going bankrupt!"Mr. Penthouse shot up from his seat, his face ashen. "What!? How is that possibl
Back at Ray City, Sandra stood in front of a mirror, she was dressed up. Today was the engagement day and if Adam failed to come quickly, she would be someone else's.“Where are you, Adam?” Sandra said worriedly, she caressed her wedding ring, tears ran down her cheek with the realization that she'll no longer be with Adam forever.Suddenly her phone rang, it was her mother calling. Sandra immediately wiped the tears off her face, sniffed in and maintained a normal voice. “Hello, mother.”“Where the hell are you? The event will start soon and the Browns are on their way.” Her mother barked from the phone.“I'm done, I'll be on my way.”“You better hurry up! And you better dress nice, don't ruin this day for us, like you always do, I don't want any embarrassment today. Understood?!” Her mother spat, ending the call.Sandra sighed, her mother told her to dress elegantly, but she just chose to wear a simple red gown that still looked pretty on her. Sandra took an army scarf and rounded
The Kingsley family was frozen in utter disbelief, their faces etched with shock and confusion. "Adam?" someone whispered, as if unsure if they were seeing a ghost. "He's alive?" another voice trembled.Patrick, bewildered by the sudden interruption, asked, "Who's that?" his eyes scanning the room in confusion.Adam's response was icy and deliberate. "I'm Adam Manchester, Sandra's husband." His voice sent a shiver down the spines of those present.Adam closed the distance between himself and Sandra, his eyes locked intensely on hers. He grasped her hands, pulling her away from Patrick's grasp. Sandra's heart soared with uncontainable joy as she swiftly moved to stand behind Adam, her eyes shining with tears.As Adam stepped forward, his presence commanding attention, he thundered, "I've come to reclaim my wife. This engagement is not happening. It will never take place!" His voice echoed through the room, leaving no doubt about his intentions.“Stop feeling like a god Adam, just becau
"Push me against the wall and tell me I drive you crazy." This was the kind of relationship Adam was hoping to have with his beautiful wife that made him sacrificed his kidney to cure her sickness. But instead... *** “I'm sick of your constant excuses about your mother! It's time to choose between me and her.” Rachael's words dripped with exasperation, her patience worn thin by her husband's repeated dodging of responsibility." Adam had just arrived at the Odia mansion, still drenched in sweat from his day shift job, only to be met with his angry wife, Rachael. “Don't say that Racheal, I need this money for my mother's treatment, you have to understand” Adam tried to explain walking closer to her. “Please don't come closer, your sweat stinks so bad, you'll ruin my dress!” Rachael scorned. Adam couldn't believe the same sweat that he had to endure to make sure she's happy is the same thing she called stink. If it wasn't for her he wouldn't be hustling this way. With a sn
“Stop Rhea, that's not true, it was an honest mistake!” Adam tried to keep her calm.Suddenly the entire family woke up, rushing to the scene. “What's going on Rhea?” Monica asked with concern.Immediately Rhea saw her family and she faked a cry making the whole scenario look real. “Mother” she cried and hugged Monica. “What's wrong Rhea, did someone hurt you?” Monica pet her on the head.“It's Adam's mother…” she pointed at Adam.The whole family gazed at Adam, meanwhile his heart skipped and he swallowed hard. “I swear to God it was a mistake”“You a*s hole! What did you do to my sister?!” Robin, the youngest son, grabbed Adam by the shirt.“Tell me sweetie what did Adam do to you? And why's your dress ruined?” “Mother-Adam tried to rape me, I just came in to drink some water and he suddenly grabbed me and started…” she cried harder. “He started harassing me, mother, I tried to escape and he ended up forcing himself on me and ruining my dress” she cooked up a story to cover up the