After his little time with Bella, her sweet words and encouragement has made him feel way better than the previous night, maybe if Bianca listens to his own side of the matter she would realize that it wasn't his fault and that nothing happened between him and Malika. After the meal, Damion showered and was ready to head out. “I see you are looking a little bit better now, don't worry Bianca would understand, I will talk to her on your behalf” Bella assured with a smile. The two got into the vehicle with Damion driving while Bella sat in the front passenger seat. Soon they were off to Bianca's apartment.After a while, navigating their way through the highway and escaping traffic issues which seemed to be a pain in the ass, they finally Arrived at their destination. They both stepped out and walked towards the front door of Bianca's apartment. The porch was well decorated with flowers, she was a model after all and models deals with beauty. The flowers were beautiful and they gav
The words rang in their ears, It was something unexpected, it was no rumor that wherever there was Malika there would be trouble, but this was something else, this was beyond trouble. Damion froze on the spot as he heard what she had just said, he quickly read through the piece of paper, and there it was written that indeed Malika was two weeks gone. Damion was shocked for a brief moment but then he realized that he didn't even touch Malika when she came to sleep over, so why say that he was responsible? Damion tried to keep his cool and with a smile on his face he spoke “I'm happy for you Malika, but what I don't get is why you said the pregnancy is mine” There was tension in the air, Bianca was restless as she listened to the conversation going on between Damion and Malika. Bella on the other hand was furious, she knew that whatever Malika was saying was all nonsense and that she was just
“My true identity?” Damion repeated running his hands through his hair as he began pacing around the living room. Bella scratched the back of her head “I mean, it's just an assumption, we are not sure if that's the case.” “I might be the first reason, maybe she is just doing all this because Wes is behind bars,” Bella added. “Whichever reason it may be, I am not responsible for her pregnancy, I did nothing with her, I know I might have slept deeply and not know when she got in bed with me, I'm very certain nothing transpired” Damion explained. “I know cuz, trust me, like I said earlier, I believe you,” Bella replied with a slight smile. “I know you do Cuz, my main worry is Bianca, just when I thought we were back together, this happened” Damion sat back on the couch burning his face into his palm. “Don't worry yourself too much, I'm sure we are going to come out of this str
The night was cold and quiet, the only sounds Damion could hear were the sounds of moving vehicles, and motorcycles and also the sounds of the heavy rain pouring down on the earth. This rain was accompanied by scary thunderstorms which threatened the night and people in their homes. Damion was not at all threatened, this was because as he drove through the highway, his mind was occupied. He had gotten something from the visit, he had not left his place to Jack's place in vain. According to Jack, Malika was also part of the plot against him and Bianca, which meant that she wasn't running back to him because he was gradually going to the top. If she truly wanted to get back with him, she wouldn't be part of the plot to kill him, not like he would accept her back anyway. Damion was also grateful that Davina was at Jack's place at the right time because she had contributed immensely to his visit and had given him a clearer view of Malika's intentions. According to Davina, Malika was
Damion arrived at his place, There was no need to go back to the hospital as he had left Lance Towers a little bit later than expected. As he got home, he pondered about what Mr Lance had suggested, he had forgotten about anything concerning a test, he was a doctor and he couldn't believe he hadn't even thought of that. This was exactly what he needed, solutions, it was already 4 pm and Damion knew it was late already, there was no way he could take Malika to the hospital at this time. Of Course with his status as the assistant director of the Lance Medical Hospital, he could visit the hospital whenever he wanted, some nurses and doctors run night shifts, attending to patients throughout the night. Damion would love to take Malika to the hospital as quickly as possible, but he knew the hot-headed Malika would never agree to go to the hospital with him at this time. But what could he do, there was no harm in trying. Damion sat on his couch, he had already taken his shower and was
Malika frowned as she saw Damion approaching, she couldn't believe that even as the new assistant director of the Lance Medical Hospital, Damion would still not be able to afford a car of his own. “Well it's good you came early,” Damion remarked with a straight face. “Of course,” Malikah rolled her eyes, she looked past Damion, scanning the area like she was in search of something.“Are you looking for something or someone?” Damion inquired, following malokas gaze. “No, I'm just wondering where your ride is?” Malikah asked her right hand on her waist. Damion sighed, he knew she was just trying to lock him “I actually came with a cab, and I paid the cab off already” “What?” Malika roared” so how are we supposed to transport ourselves to the hospital, it's a few miles from here” she added, the anger on her face was visible as she spoke. “We can just take a cab, is there anything wrong with boarding a cab?”
Immediately those words came out of the doctor's mouth, Damion didn't know if he should laugh or smile. “Is this true, let me take a look” Damion stood up immediately, he was a bad pretender, and the joy was evident all over him.“Sure” the doctor replied as he handed the result to Damion who collected it immediately and began reading through the words. “How dare you?” It was at that moment Malika slammed the palm of her hand on the desk, as she rose to her feet. The anger radiating from her could be felt by Damion who couldn't understand why she was this mad. “Ma'am you need to calm down” Dr Nelson pleaded, his hands stretched forward in an attempt to calm Malikah down. “Don't you dare touch me with those filthy hands?” Malikah cursed Ignoring the whole commotion Damion asked, “Can I have another copy of this?” “Sure, we already made copies, I will ask the nurse to hand one over to you” Doctor
Damion was home alone, he had just gotten back from work, standing in the little bar in his living room, Damion took out a bottle of whiskey and began to pour some of its contents into a glass cup. Finding out that Malika wasn't pregnant and he wouldn't be a father of a child begotten by his ex who dumped him at his lowest was a huge relief to him. The burden on his chest has been lifted, which was why he decided to drink. Damion pulled one of the dining chairs out and sat down, placing the bottle of whiskey on the table together with the glass cup which was half filled, of course, he was cautious, it wouldn't be nice if he got drunk. As he drank, his mind lingered on Bianca, although he was glad that the whole pregnancy saga had been sorted out, he still didn't know how to settle his issues with Bianca. She was hurt by his actions of letting Malika into his home without Bianca's consent, D