Ashely finds herself bored in the house. Quinton has gone on a business trip and she is the only one in the house now. Their new house is still under renovation, so she and Quinton are still living in the house she lived with Angus. Today, she is not sitting in her living room with a bottle of wine with gladness in her heart about how she left Angus, no. She is smoking a cigarette to try to calm her brain down because she doesn't know why Angus has not come back to her on his knees, crying. He worshiped the ground that she walked on before, he would have begged her to be with him. So, why did he sign those divorce papers as if they were nothing? As if it didn't signify that he was no longer married to her. It beats her that he did that, and the fact that he left the court with the chic bitch, who does he think he is? She stands up from the living room. And stomps into the basement. She shudders at the sight of dust everywhere, it's making her skin crawl. She hasn't been here
Angus knows that Ashley did this on purpose. She probably had the money, but she chose not to pay because he offhandedly mentioned that he was not with his wallet. Now he is sitting amid all these rich people, knowing that he has millions in his account, but can't pay for her food. It's only a matter of time before the waiter returns with the angry manager. "Young man, I am tired of you and your types coming in here to eat our expensive food knowing fully well that you don't have the money to pay!" "Look, I am sorry about this, I didn't eat the food that I am supposed to pay for, it's not my fault that I left my stuff at the house." The manager huffs, rubbing his nose. He wants to say some more mean things to Angus, but he now notices that the people around might eavesdrop. "Come to the back, young man, you will have to pay for this." He mutters as he walks away. The waiter looks at Angus with a glare. "Great. Just great." Angus sighs. He picks up his envelope and leaves wit
Matilda pays and she and Angus are out of there. On the cover of the night, they walk through the darkness to her car that is parked on the other side. In his hand, Angus has the brown envelope that contains the only pictures that he has of his childhood. Ashley really made him pay for those dearly, but he is very glad that he got them. "Thank you for helping me out today." He says. "I'm really grateful." "You still haven't told me how you knew that girl from the Randolf company." Angus rubs the back of his neck, he still hasn't forgiven Joanna for showing up like that. He is still going to take it up with his grandfather. Matilda notices that he has zoned out again, so she stops in front of him, just before they get to the car. "I am serious, Angus, how do you know her?" She sighs. "I don't know her." He laughs. "I told you, she is just this random girl I met here. She was trying to go out of her way to be nice, but I don't like that." Matilda's gaze shifts, it's like she
Ashley is confused, she doesn't know why this woman has gotten closer to her and now has her hand on her shoulder. She feels a sting when the woman digs her fingers into Ashley's shoulder and she lets out a winch. "Jesus Christ, you are hurting me." She quickly shrugs her off. Joanna has been lost in her anger, but the shrug brings her back to reality. She quickly takes off her hand and smiles as she pushes a strand of hair behind her ears. "I'm sorry, I didn't know that I was digging too hard." She laughs. Ashley looks at her blankly, she can swear that she saw the intent to kill in the eyes of that woman. Anyway, she arranges herself and gives Joanna another look. "You can't say that I haven't warned you." She shrugs. "I deliberately refused to give him a child because I was scared that he was going to pass his poverty gene to them…" Joanna laughs loudly, she can't believe the outrageousness of this woman. "I didn't know that poverty can be passed down that way." "Oh, i
Ashley uses a little liquor to get her more prepared for the task ahead. She makes her way up to the house on the hill, she is very sure that it's Angus, it has to be only him. Not many people were weird enough to name their child Angus, but Angus' mother was that stupid. There are only a handful of Angus around the world, but she is sure that this broke one who is squatting in possibly the most expensive house in the country is her ex. She gets to the house and her jaw drops to the ground. The beauty that they see from down below, it's not to be compared to what it truly is. The house is five times bigger than what she lives in, she can't believe that Angus is squatting here. She ignores the doorbell and angrily beats against the door. The thought of Angus getting to live in this house sickens her. She doesn't stop hitting the door until it opens, and just as she had predicted, Angus is there. His eyes open slightly as he sees her. "Oh, I thought my eyes were deceiving me
After hours, the meeting has come to an end. The members of the parliament are exhausted, but they are still composed in the meeting. Finally, Lorenzo, who is Mister Randolf's representative, stands up to his feet to address everyone. "We did well today." He says. "So as for the major contract, it's going to be given to Matilda Moss and Angus Knighton's company." "Woah, wait." Mister John looks around with a laugh. "Are you referring to that new company? The co-owner is a woman, how can we trust her to do the job?" "Mister John, mind your misogynistic words," Lorenzo warns him. "We have little tolerance for such." "But why are we now changing companies?" John asks. "We've used Gregory Milvik's company for almost a decade, why are we changing it now?" "Because Mister Randolf says so and that's what is going to happen." Lorenzo hits the table. John raises his hands to show that he has dropped the talk, but he has an annoyed look on his face. "Mister Milvik thinks that he is so
Greg sees the shock on his face and he bursts out laughing immediately. "I guess I have to apologize for trying to get your girlfriend," Darius says. "I don't blame you, she is very beautiful and slutty too." Greg strokes his jaw as she looks at her. Darius wonders how he can refer to her as a slut, she's supposed to be his girlfriend. "Don't you think that's too much? I mean, you are her boyfriend." Darius points out. "Come on, look at her." Greg nods in her direction. "Look at those hips, look at those breasts, of course, she is a slut my slut. I like it when other men look at her but can't get with her." "What?" "Tell me the truth." Greg smiles. "Don't you get rock hard each time you look at her?" It's true though. From the first time that Darius saw Matilda, he felt a thing for her, that's why he tried to get with her but got turned down. Matilda and Angus look very happy, she gives a speech while everyone watches. Darius finds it hard to tell if Greg is proud of Matilda
Matilda takes Angus back to the office, the only place she can think of.She can't take him home because it's technically her crazy boyfriend's house. She sets him on the table, he is grunting with pain, holding the side of his belly. "Hold on, Angus." She rushes to get the first aid kit, it has never been used before now. She immediately sets the kit down and pauses. She needs to get his shirt off his body. She touches one of the buttons as he raises his neck, grabbing her hand. "Angus, it's either this or a hospital!" "No, no hospital." He shakes his head. "Then let me help you." She cajoles. He slowly leans back and she sets to work immediately. She takes off his shirt and Immediately gulps for air. Her boyfriend has a very sexy body, but this is on a different level. Angus has a lean body frame, but he is ripped. His abs are moving up and down as the pain causes him to gasp for more air. Matilda shakes her head and the evil thoughts in them. She sees the side of his
Angus and Lorenzo walk into their car with looks of satisfaction on their faces. They finally did it, they got El Salvador's location. “I always thought that Manny was a stupid kid. Who would have known he was such a genius?” Lorenzo thinks aloud. “Remember when I told you not to kill him?” Angus looks at him. “The little man has come in handy.” They start to journey back home, but they are not as gloomy as they came…****Matilda is leaning against the wall, as she stares at Angus. They are in their baby's nursery. The place is colored with a soft blue, it's decorated warmly, and it's the coziest room in the house. Angus has the baby in his arms as he gently moves from side to side, cooing her to sleep. Matilda's serious face breaks into a smile. Angus is timid about holding his daughter, but he is learning pretty fast. Their daughter's cry has been reduced to a silent whimper, and she has started going to sleep. “Matilda, you haven't said anything.” He glances at her. “You
Joanna has been waiting for this day for a long time. It was unfortunate that she didn't get her when the raid happened at her house and she fled with her father, but she is ready to shoot her down now. They all walk into the office and shut the door, but Joanna doesn't let her guard down, she is still holding the gun, pointing it at Diane. Diane laughs and throws her hands in the air, in mockery. “Still have an attitude, I see.” “Joanna, drop the gun,” Angus says to her. “This is not the time and place, you know it.” “After what she did to me, everywhere is the place and whenever is the time.” Diane smiles as she leans against the table, she is totally not moved by the gun in her face. Lorenzo has a face as stiff as Joanna's. He wants to kill Diane as much as Joanna wants to, but he knows that Diane is Angus' sister and he respects him too much to do that. “You think you can mess with just anyone you want, huh?” Joanna draws closer.“Angus, okay, I think you need to put this b
She is not supposed to have gone into labor, she still has a few more days, and that's why Angus is taken by surprise. This is not a joke, she is squeezing her face in pain. “Argh! Jesus Christ!” She whimpers as she grabs the base of her belly. Angus rushes over to her, more confused than he has ever been in his life. She is suffering so much from the pain, that he has to sit down on the ground with her. She grabs his arm, squeezing the hell out of it as she bites down on her one hand. “Angus, it hurts!” Angus is so lost, that his brain has been wiped out. Everything has been arranged with the doctors and all, but he didn't expect her to go into labor so early. To be honest, he hasn't given himself a lecture on what to do when labor comes. He is like an unprepared student now! “Hey, baby, you are doing great.” He encourages her, even though he is nervous. “Then why does it feel like I'm fucking dying?!” She bares her teeth. “It's okay, just break okay?” Angus soothes her.
Matilda is the last person that Angus is expecting to see standing in his house. Her belly has grown since the last time he saw her, she has gotten even bigger. She has a scarf around her neck, luggage at her feet, and a bag in her hand. Angus can't move his tongue, he can't just believe the fact that Matilda is at his doorstep. After he begged and begged for her to come back with him. She sighs and looks down, like she is ashamed of being here. “Are you even going to act like you are happy to see me?” “Oh, Matilda, hi, come in.” He pulls her bag into the house, she walks in like a good guest. The head of his security comes at him, with a confused look on his face. “I'm sorry sir, we were going to turn her back, but she was angry.” The man apologizes. “Timothy said that she's your wife…” “Timothy is right, that's my wife.” Fear covers the face of the man, he can't believe that he almost turned away the wife of his boss. He would have lost his job. “I'm sorry, sir…” “You don
Angus has given this a good thought. He was going to leave her alone, but he decided against it. If there is one thing about Matilda that hasn't changed throughout the years, she can be as stubborn as a mule. If he lets her be, she is going to keep refusing to speak to him, even if it's going to break her down completely. She scoffs at his audacity to come up to her after she threatened to call the police. “Are you kidding me, Angus?” She frowns. “I am going to call the cops!”“Okay, Matilda, you can do that.” He shrugs. “Even if they arrest me, I'm going to just keep coming back, and guess who is going to get tired first?” She glares at him, squeezing her lips together. “You think you can bully me into forgiving you?” She puffs. “You think I'm going to fall for that?” Angus sighs, it seems that her stubbornness has increased over the months. “Look, Matilda, I've been getting your hospital reports.” He says. “Your doctor has advised that you are to be monitored as your date ge
If she knows everything, if she has her full memory back, that means that there is nothing that Angus can do or say that is going to change her mind now. He has a long face, she is staring at him with her lower lip between her teeth. “Yeah, I know it all.” She lets out a painful chuckle. “I know that you worked for me, I know that I had a crazy fiance and I know that you killed him!” “Matilda….” “Oh, I sure as hell know that you are not seriously trying to speak now!” She silences him. “After all you have done?! Are you even serious?!” Angus looks down, running his hand through his face. Everything has crumbled to the ground, he knows that she is not going to forgive him. Can he even ask for her forgiveness? She walks around, looking at him with so much raging hate that she wants to punch his face. “You abandoned me when Greg fucking shot me!” She screams. “What kind of psycho are you?!” “Matilda, you don't understand!” He tells her. “Did you realize that everyone around me w
The meeting has commenced, and the chapel is so filled up that some people have to be outside. They are singing hymns and the words are so emotional that Jade finds herself crying even when she says that she doesn't want to. Bryon hugs her close to himself and wipes her tears. Matilda is sitting right behind them, she puts her hand on Jade's shoulder so that she will know that she is not alone. After singing about two hymns, everyone sits back down. The Chaplin goes on to say a few words to everyone. He thanks Jade for choosing to honor her father in their small town and he says some words of encouragement to everyone. He reads out of the Bible and after twenty minutes, he leaves the stage as the organist plays on. Jade takes out a paper that she put in her pocket, she has written down everything that she wants to speak on. She walks to the stage with Byron. He stands by her side, offering her support as she looks up at the hall. It's filled up with staring people. She places
Owens Daniels’ death anniversary is holding this weekend, Jade insisted that it's going to hold even though she hasn't still really gotten over her father's death. She has taken over his companies, and she has hired some people to run the companies for her, but she has gone back to school to get her law degree. Her father tried to get her to be serious with school when he was alive, but she wasn't just cut out for it – so she thought– but now she has gone back to honor her father. She is going to take over his firm and businesses once she is done with school. They are going to be holding a candle session in honor of him, and also a short service in the town’s chapel. It's supposed to be a small event, but almost fifty dignitaries have flown in for the service. Her shoulders droop as she hangs up the phone after another call. She looks happy, but her eyes are sad. It's a bittersweet experience for her. “They are all here for my dad.” She smiles at Byron, her husband. “They are
Angus just gets out of the car around midnight. It's another exhausting day for him, but that's what it takes to be the world's only trillionaire. Lorenzo is at the door with him, the rest of the guards are going to take turns outside. Angus is undoing his tie as they walk into the house. It's a mansion situated away from any neighbors that will cost him his peace. The house was bought from one of the rich men in the country, he could not turn Angus around when Angus approached him. The interior of the house is speaking of so much wealth, Angus has gotten his eye for art from his grandfather, he made sure the house showed that. There is a chef in the kitchen, the place is full of different aromas of expensive food. She bows to Angus as soon as she sees him. “Good day, sir.” Angus looks at the dining table, it's filled with so much food that there is not one space left. “What's for dinner?” Angus asks as he takes off his jacket. “Pastamore with some creamy tomato sauce. Th