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 news? What are you talking about?" Adam's mocking smile grew even wider. "Zeus Hotel has been bought by someone," he announced. The room fell in silence. Monica crossed her arms, her expression unyielding. "And how does that concern us? We've paid for the hall's services." Adam's smile grew wider as he nodded to someone behind him. Stacey walked in, her confident stride commanding attention. Drake and Racheal exchanged uneasy glances, while the others couldn't help but admire her beauty. "Who are you, and what do you mean?" Mr. Penthouse demanded, his voice firm. Stacey's gaze swept the room before settling on the family. "I'm Secretary Stacey, representing Mr. White, the new owner of Zeus Hall. And I'm afraid you'll all have to leave. The hall is no longer available for events." Rhea's eyes narrowed. "What are you talking about? We've paid for the hall, and what evidence do you have to back up this claim?" Stacey's smile was icy as she produced a document from her folder. "This is the deed of ownership, signed by the previous and new owners. Zeus Hall is now private property, and Mr. White doesn't want it used for public events.” "And regarding the rental f*e, please note that a full refund has been credited to your account. You can verify this at your convenience," Stacey stated, her tone firm but polite. "Now, with all due respect, I must ask you to vacate the premises immediately." Mr. Penthouse's face reddened with indignation. "I don't know who this Mr. White is, but I am Mr. Penthouse, and I demand to speak to your superior. Perhaps if he hears my voice, he'll reconsider this...this absurdity!" Stacey's expression remained unyielding. "There's nothing to reconsider, Mr. Penthouse. My boss is unavailable, and I won't be intimidated by your name. You have ten minutes to leave the premises, or we'll be forced to take legal action." Racheal's eyes widened in horror as her face contorted in distress. "No...this can't be happening! Not on my wedding day! No!!" she cried, her voice shrill with despair. Drake tried to calm her down, but Adam's taunting voice only added to the chaos. "Don't give her false hope, Drake," Adam sneered, his eyes glinting with malice. "This wedding is over, and there's nothing you can do to save it.” "You're a wicked soul, Adam!" Drake spat, his jaw clenched in rage. "You've brought your bad luck to my wedding and ruined everything. I'll kill you for this!" Adam sneered. "Didn't I tell you all earlier? I'll never let this wedding happen or allow you to leave happily. Not until you pay for your crimes." Stacey stepped forward, her voice firm. "You have five minutes left to leave. Please, don't make me call security." With a loud, clear voice, Stacey announced to the entire hall, "Ladies and gentlemen, there will be no wedding today. Please, kindly leave the premises. This event has been canceled."Hello readers, thanks for reading this far. I'll appreciate a review as it will be a form of encouragement to the author. And be assured I'll give you quality chapters. Thanks
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
“Father would never allow me to divorce that bastard, in the name of honoring grandfather's deal with Adam. I wish I could but I can't”“Yes you can Racheal” Rhea said. “And I'm going to help you with it”“But how?” Racheal asked.“I have a plan that will actually work” a smirk escaped her lips.***Racheal and Rhea then walked out of the room and went back to the sitting room where Adam and the rest of the family members were.Everyone was in suspense on what Racheal was about to say.“I'll forgive you Adam only on one condition” Racheal started making Adam more curious.“What condition Racheal?” His eyes were begging for answers.“Today's my birthday and the decorations will soon start, and I'll want you to serve as one of the waiters at the party tonight” she replied with a smirk on her face.“What?” Adam's jaw dropped.Monica and her sister Theresa smiled in satisfaction of Rachael's request. This will be a perfect punishment for this loser.“How can I serve as a waiter Racheal?