Damian Williams looked down at the small anniversary gift he had gotten for his wife as he waited outside her office. It wasn’t expensive, he couldn't afford things like she did. But, it was a small token of love and he hoped she liked it.
Today was their first anniversary. He had imagined the day differently. He even planned for a celebration, maybe dinner. But instead, he found himself here waiting to meet with Bianca, his wife, in her office.
Madison walked towards him. “Mr. Williams, Miss Callaway is ready to see you now,” she said with a forced smile.
Damian furrowed his brows but he said nothing. Why was her secretary calling her by her maiden name? She had been Mrs. Williams for over a year, not Miss Callaway. Madison knew that.
Even though, he and his wife had become like strangers, they were still married. Bianca was always focusing on her job as the CEO of Callaway Group. It left her with no room for anything else. But, she had called Damian to his office. It excited him. She wanted to see him.
He would not be discouraged. Madison knocked on the door before opening it. “Miss Callaway, Mr. Williams is here.”
She didn’t look up immediately as he entered inside. “Damian, have a seat.” She said, sounding very professional.
He hesitated. Maybe he was overthinking everything. He took a seat in one of the chairs opposite her. He placed the small gift on her desk and hoped that she would acknowledge it but Bianca didn't stop staring at her laptop.
“I thought we would meet at home today,” he began since she didn't say a word.
Bianca finally looked up at him. Damian saw something like grief in her eyes. “We need to talk,” she said.
That was never good. He tried to force himself to smile. “Talk about what?”
Bianca took a deep breath and said. “This isn’t working, Damian.”
Damian frowned, “What do you mean? We’re just going through a tough time. You're busy with work and I understand.”
“No,” she interrupted, him, “this isn't a tough time or anything. I’ve been trying to think about out how to tell you but I have no choice.” She dropped a stack of papers in front of him.
Damian read the words on it, shocked. “ Damian, I want a divorce.” Bianca said.
Damian blinked at his wife. Did she just say ‘divorce’? On their wedding anniversary? It was so shocking that he couldn’t speak.
“You want a divorce?” he managed to say.
Bianca looked away from him but he saw the regret in her eyes. “This is for the best. We’ve grown too far apart to fix anything. I’ve changed, the company has changed, everything has changed. Except you. You're still the exact same way.”
“You can’t be serious. You’re telling me this now? On our anniversary?” He asked her.
Bianca winced at his tone. It didn't hit her that today was their anniversary. She just noticed the gift now. “I didn’t plan it this way. I just thought that it was time.”
“Time?” Damian repeated, suddenly feeling angry. “You’re dropping this on me like it’s just another one of your business decisions, right? It's sound like it’s no big deal to you. But, we’re talking about our marriage, Bianca!”
She sighed. “Damian, I’ve been thinking about this for months. You know how I plan things. This isn’t sudden.” She said to him.
“It sure as hell feels sudden,” Damian snapped, standing to his feet. “What happened to till death do us part? What happened to fighting for what we have?”
Bianca stood up. “What we have isn’t a marriage anymore, Damian. It’s two people going in different directions. You have your life and I have mine.”
“I have my life? Is that what you think? That I've been doing nothing while you’ve been running this company?”
“You know that's not what I meant.”
“You don’t even know, do you?” He asked, “Do you have any idea what I’ve been doing? All those nights you stayed at work late, those meetings you said I wouldn’t understand, I was there, Bianca. I’ve been contributing to this company, working with investors and making deals that kept Callaway Group standing. Even when you didn’t know it was sinking.”
Bianca’s eyes widened. “What are you talking about?”
“I’ve been working quietly with the board, Bianca. The company was struggling and I stepped in. It wasn't because I wanted the credit but because I wanted to help you. I believed in what you were doing.” Damian said.
Bianca froze. “You never told me.”
“I didn’t think I had to. I thought we were partners. But clearly, I was wrong. I was the only one thinking that.” He said.
Both of them were silent were silent for a while. “Damian, I appreciate what you’ve done but it doesn’t change anything. I’m still asking for a divorce.” She said.
Damian stared at her,. He had fought so hard for her and their marriage. But now, he realized that he was the only one fighting.
“Why today?”
Bianca looked at the gift on her desk.
Her eyes softened just bit. “Because I don't believe there's a right time to end things and I need to move forward.”
“So that’s it?”
Bianca didn’t answer him immediately. Damian thought that she was about to change her mind. Instead, she shook her head, “This is your chance to walk away with your dignity intact before my family involves themselves. I’ll even offer you financial compensation.”
The look in Damian's eyes was cold and distant. She wanted to throw money in his face after everything. “I don’t want your money, Bianca.”
“Then what do you want?”
He leaned forward. “I just want the necklace,” he said.
“The necklace?”
“The one I gave you on our wedding day,” he clarified. "Your sisters and your relatives think it’s fake. You’ve been wearing it just to humor me, haven’t you?”
Something like hurt flashed in Bianca's face but she took off the necklace. She tossed it onto the desk. "Well, If this is all you want then have it."
Damian picked up the necklace, checking it. "It's a souvenir of a year well spent."
He picked up the pen, ready to sign when a knock interrupted them. Madison opened the door. "Ma’am, there's a CEO from Everest Corporations here to see you. She doesn't have an appointment but she insists that she meets you."
Everest Corporations was a giant compared to Bianca's family’s company. Bianca was rarely caught off guard but this was one of those moments.
“Did she say what she wanted?” Bianca asked, looking surprised.
“No, ma’am.”
Bianca turned back to Damian. "You can finish signing these. I need to take this meeting."
“Of course. Wouldn’t want to keep the big fish waiting for your fake husband, would we?” Damian asked, sarcastically.
Bianca gave him a look before she stood up and straightened her jacket. "This isn't over," she said.
Damian watched her leave and began to wonder, if at one point, this woman cared about him. He’d been convenient, that was all. He was a name to build her legitimacy. The realization should have hurt but it didn’t. He just felt cold and detached.
He stood up, putting the necklace in his pocket. He wasn’t going to wait around for her to finish whatever power game she was involved in.
He would sign the papers later. He would do it when it suited him and not her.
He walked towards the door, pausing to look back at the office. The gift he brought still sat on the desk wrapped neatly in her favorite color: blue.
He laughed dryly. “Happy anniversary," he said to himself. Then, without another look back, he walked out.
Just as Damian was about to leave, he stopped. He looked back at the office. Although he told himself that he would sign the documents on his own terms, there was no need for any delay.He returned back and signed the papers. Damian left her office without looking back. The signed divorce papers were on Bianca’s desk. That flimsy sheet of paper was a sign that the past one year was wasted on someone who never truly cared about him.There was no room for regret. He had done that he needed to do to make the marriage work. Now, it was time to move on with his life.As he stepped into the corridor, he heard Bianca’s secretary talking excitedly about the CEO meeting with her co worker. Damian couldn't help but scoff. The secretary couldn’t care less about the end of their marriage. Even Bianca only cared about the meeting that she couldn't wait to properly end their marriage. “Typical,” he said, putting his hands into his pockets. But as much as he wanted to move on, the pain he felt r
Damian stood there, staring at her. Her command sounded loud in the lobby. More people turned, watching the drama unfold.The security man still looked unsure. He didn't want to throw his boss’ husband out and then face punishment. So, he stood there.Regina noticed what was happening. If the security man was having doubts, it meant that a lot of people were having doubts as well. She couldn't have that. They had to know that Damian was a bad person for their family.“You disgusting creep!” she yelled, pointing a finger at Damian. “You tried to harass me and then attempted to assault me!”The crowd gasped while some murmured. Nobody was feeling bad for Damian. Instead, they stared at him judgementally. More people stopped what they were doing and watched. They had everyone's attention now.However, Damian didn't panic. He kept a straight look on his face. He had been through worse. Even though he was irritated by her, he knew exactly what she was doing.He didn't want to play along.S
Regina was shocked. She hadn't seen this coming at all. Her cheek was on fire from Damian’s slap. She staggered backwards holding her face. “You hit me!” she yelled.Damian ignored her. She wasn't worth his attention. Instead, be crouched down, picking up both pieces of the necklace. They laid in his palm. He seriously hoped that it was repairable.People were still staring and none of them had the mind to step in. This was a Calloway matter and they didn't dare interefere. Even the security guards that were supposed to through him out were confused on what to do next. Passerbys were beginning to film and record what was happening. The situation was becoming worse.“How dare you! You’re nothing, nothing!” She yelled, pointing her finger at him, “All you are is a worthless man who got kicked out of the Calloway family. How could you think of laying your hands on me? You’ll pay for this!”She kept going off, letting her anger get the best of her. “I'll make you rue this day, you bastard
Eleanor smiled when she saw that Regina Calloway stood frozen in place. “Who exactly are you?” Regina whispered. People were filming and watching. Nobody dared to interefere between these women, not even the security guards.“It's none of your business. I'm here for Damian.” Eleanor shifted her attention to him. “I have something urgent to discuss with you. Could you come with me?”Damian glanced at Regina before he nodded. “Alright. Shall we?” He asked.Regina led the way. Her bodyguards parted the crowd like the red sea. No one stopped her or Damian from leaving. Once they reached the parking lot, Eleanor stopped walking and turned to Damian. He stood awkwardly, holding the broken necklace in his hand.“You should be more careful,” Eleanor said, “People like her thrive on making others feel powerless. You shouldn't let her do that to you.”Damian blinked. “I know. I've been married into that family for one year. This is just one of Regina's games. But, why did you help me? You don’
Bianca and Regina Calloway still stood in the lobby of her office building. The crowd had disappeared, everyone minding their business and going on with their jobs. Bianca's mind was still running through everything she had heard.Regina noticed that Bianca wasn't ready to say anything so, she spoke up first. "What are you thinking about?” She asked.Bianca blinked at her. She only just realized that her sister had been talking to her but her mind was someplace else. Bianca stared at the red mark on her sister's cheek. Damian's hand had left a print.“I told you I’ll deal with Damian later,” Bianca muttered. “I have to meet the CEO of Everest Corporations now. I can’t let this whole thing distract me.”She checked the time. The CEO had said it was urgent but he was already running late for her meeting. It wasn’t helping that her thoughts were so confusing too. What had really happened between Damian and Regina? And who was that woman Regina talked about?Has Damian really moved on?Ma
The accusation felt like a slap to Damian's face. He loved Bianca. She was accusing him of being infidel. “I have been nothing but faithful in this marriage. Today is the first time I've ever seen or met Eleanor,” Damian explained himself.“I don't believe you,’’ Bianca snapped and she immediately hung up on him.Damian stared at the phone for a few moments wondering what had just happened. Bianca had never reacted this way before. Not to him.“Is everything alright?” Eleanor asked.Damian put his phone in the breast pocket of his jacket and nodded, “Yeah, everything's fine.” He replied, looking out the window.”Bianca began to pace. She and Regina dismissed the guards and returned back to her office. She was still so angry but then, she realized that she hadn't asked him what she wanted to ask him.Her mind had been occupied by the fact that he left with the CEO and in anger, she had forgotten to ask about what happened between him and her sister. Again, she dialled his number. This
A while after Damian ended the call, their black SUV pulled over in front of one of the biggest hospitals in the city. Damian furrowed his brows as he looked outside the window.He glanced at Eleanor as they began to drive into the underground parking lot. She sat beside him and her hands were folded into fists on her lap.“Where are we going?” Damian finally asked.Eleanor lifted her eyes to look at him. “This might come as a shock but I've been trying to meet you for over a month. It's been harder than I thought because you're a behind the scene kind of person. I had to reach out to your wife to try and meet you.”“Why are we here?” Damian repeated a little harsher. The driver pulled over and Eleanor signalled for him to get out of the car. He bowed and stepped out, giving them privacy."Jasper Mueller told me about you," she said quietly. The name rang a bell in Damian's head. He remembered helping the billionaire out. He was the richest man in the South.“He praised your extraordi
The lady stood her ground, blocking them. She glared at Damian and then Eleanor, shifting between the both of them. Damian guessed that the girl was Eleanor's sister. But, he couldn't tell if she was the younger or the older one.They looked a lot alike and if there was any age difference between them, Damian was sure that it wasn't up to four years. It wasn't until Charlotte grabbed Eleanor's hand and began to beg that Damian guessed she was the younger sister.“Eleanor, you have to do something!” Charlotte insisted. “The doctors are saying that he might not make it till morning. There's still time. We can fly in the best doctor from any country. Please, Eleanor. We can't let Grandfather die.”“It's true, ma'am. We don't think he's going to make it through the night. His body is fighting treatment and it won't be long before it fails him completely.” One of the doctors agreed, stepping forward to tell her.Eleanor pulled her lips into a straight line before she placed her hand on her