Matilda is shaking as she stares at her legs, she can't believe her eyes. For five years now, she has been able to stand on her feet, she doesn't understand this miracle. "Am I standing?" She asks him with her jaw on the ground. "Take a step…""But–" "Do you trust me?" He asks. She looks at his face, she doesn't know if it's a good idea to trust a stranger who kidnaps her from her home. But there is something about his eyes, they are soft towards her. It puts a sure feeling in her heart, that if she falls, he is going to catch her. "I trust you." She exhales. "Then take the step. Don't worry, I am right here." With her has held out, she gently and calculatively lifts her left leg off the ground. She moves it ahead of her and places it on the ground. A shudder leaves her lips, this is her first step in five years. She is breathing heavily as she takes another and another. She is so overwhelmed that she almost tumbles, but like he promised, he is close enough to catch her wa
Angus is not in support of her going back to her family. He knows that her father is nothing but a money-hungry dick bag, and if her brothers are his proteges, then they are not any better. What kind of fucked up father isn't causing unrest because their precious daughter has been missing. He is sure that the man is celebrating now that she is gone. Perhaps he would brand it as good riddance. But she loves her family and has a good heart. He knows that this would mean the world to Matilda, so he is going to do it for him. They get into his old car that he has cleaned up earlier, they are now on their way to her family house. She holds up her left hand, her eyes gazing at the ring that she still can't believe to be there. "I left just some weeks ago, lame, and now I am coming back with my ability to walk AND married!" "It might be too much for them, won't it?" "My father, especially." She agrees with a sigh. "But there is nothing they can do about it. I've agreed to marry you
Angus has been humiliated before this, but this is beyond crazy for him. He has never had money tossed at him as if he is a common beggar. Mister Moore looks at him with a sneer of disgust, but Angus doesn't even look at the money that is littered around his feet. "That's not possible, sir," Angus says with surprising calmness. "I am not with Matilda for money, I love your daughter." The man scoffs and angrily runs his hand over his chin. "What love are you talking about? You just met her a few days ago!" He says. "You are a nobody, why do you even think that I would allow you to marry her?" "Not being a nobody wasn't stated as one of the criteria, sir, when you were desperately looking for someone to marry her off to." "That was before she could walk, but now that she can, her worth has gone through the roof!" This despicable man, he has no honest bone in his body, Angus can't believe the unbelievable words that are coming out of his mouth. "Sir…."The man raises his hand an
Matilda feels nothing but resentment for her family for the way they are treating Angus. She knows that they are bad, but this is just on another whole level. Zach is the one who takes after her father's stone heart, but even this is a new low for him. "What's wrong with you, Zach?" She asks. "He saved me and this is how you are going to treat him?!" "Saved you?!" Zach scoffs. "If he only saved you, that would be different because we would have given him a hero treatment, but he chose to deceive you into marrying him.""Father!" "Your brother is right." Her father says with his mouth full. "The boy should be happy that we haven't arrested him for kidnapping you." Matilda angrily hits her hand on the table, making it shake. "This is not right! I won't allow you to treat my husband like this!" She yells at them.She looks at them straight in the eyes, she makes sure that they all see how disappointed she is in them. "And Bryon, I expected more from you." She shakes her head. "S
Angus and Matilda have spent nights sending emails to banks and begging for consideration to be given a loan, but they have received many rejections. Lorenzo tries to intervene again, but Angus doesn't allow him. He wants to see how fast he can come up with the money when he is nobody.They are both lying in bed, staring into each other's eyes. The crickets are chirping, but they aren't even paying attention. "What are we going to do now?" Matilda sighs. "It's been three days, are we going to let them win?" "Of course not." He frowns. "We still have time." "But I don't think that we do." She turns to face the ceiling. She stays like that for some time, it's obvious that she is thinking. "There is this friend of mine…"He already knows where this is heading to. "No." "He is really wealthy..." "No." "I'm sure that he wouldn't mind lending us a few millions." She looks at him again. "Please, Angus, we don't have any other option." He sits up and she immediately does the same.
The look of death on Mister Billy's face, Angus has not felt such satisfaction in a long time. He places his pen and pushes the papers over to the man who is still in shock. "It's you…" he repeats. "You're– you're him!" "What's the matter, Mister Billy? Do you want me to redo the signature again?" Angus raises one of his eyebrows. Mister Billy immediately falls to the ground, facing the floor and his hands stretched in front of him. "My lord, sir, I didn't know it was you…" he is shivering like a cat that fell into the water. "I–I should have known better. I should have done better." Angus lets out a smirk and looks at the man on the ground. "Oh, please," Angus crosses his legs. "You should have known better, that I agree, but come on. Is this how you treat everyone who walks through your door?" "No, I mean, it's the devil. I am a nice man." He continues to beg. "Please, this is my uncle's bank, he is going to kill me if he finds out?" "Find out what? That you mistreated th
By the time Angus is done, the money is now standing like a mountain in front of Mister Moore and his sons. Their jaws are slacked, and they can't recover from this shock. Never in a thousand years did they imagine that he would come up with the money. A hundred million dollars for that matter. Mister Moore picks up a wad of cash and adjusts the glasses that are sitting on the bridge of his nose. "Which bank gave you the loan?" He looks at Angus. "Does that matter?" Angus brushes against his nose. "You asked for the money and I gave it to you. What more do you want?" "If you still want our blessings, you will have to speak to my father with some respect!" Zach reminds him with a long hiss. His father raises his hand, asking Zach to sheath his sword. "I know your agitation, my boy, Angus, but I have to be sure that you have done this the right way." He says. "So, I ask again. Which bank?" Angus puts his hands into his pocket. "Malcom Bank." "That's impossible." Bryon snorts.
Whoever this person is, they have picked the wrong house. Angus is already boiling from the stress that Matilda's family put him through, he doesn't mind unleashing a little on this intruder. Ha doesn't say anything, he grabs the handle of the car, but Matilda holds him back. "What are you doing, Angus? We don't know who that person is. Isn't it best that we just call the cops?" "Nothing is going to happen to me, Matilda. I can fix it." He assures her. "Lock the doors when I step out." She reluctantly lets go of him and he walks out of the car. "Hey, who are you and why are you here?" Angus asks as he gets to the porch. "You better not waste my time. The figure stands up and gets into the light, that's when Angus sees the face. The person is Lorenzo. "Good evening, boss." "Jesus Christ, Lorenzo, what are you doing here?" Angus sighs. He is relieved that it's Lorenzo, but again, what is he doing here?! "I was worried about you, boss." "Worried?""This is the last day that y