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
Bella knew at this point she needed to think fast, it would be too late to cry when the head was off, if she wanted to live then she would need to do something fast. Everything happened so quickly and when Bella got a hang on herself, she swerved into the other lane avoiding the incoming vehicle but a screeching sound followed as the two vehicles scratched each other violently. She quickly stepped on the brakes and parked by the roadside, the other vehicle had also stopped and a fat man walked out, his shirt barely covering his protruding belly, He had a bottle of alcohol in hand. By now various vehicles had been parked around the scene with a few people trying to find out what happened. “What is wrong with you ma'am, are you so blind that you didn't see me coming?” the man thundered arrogantly as he approached Bella. Bella stood transfixed, shocked by t
It was a cool evening, the bar was warm, and there were different kinds of people having a good time. Bella was on her second bottle. She wasn't so much of a drunk but she could spare a few glasses. “Refill” she giggled and slammed the little transparent cut on the counter. “I see, you are trying to compete with me” Scott smiled, he gulped down the contents of his cup and slammed his cup on the counter just like Bella did. “Refill” Scott smiled as he smirked at Bella. The bartender, who seemed kind of less interested in whatever these two were doing, began filling their cups reluctantly like he had been compelled to do so. “Alright here we go” Scott cheered as he gulped down the contents of his cup. “Oh! You …” Bella frowned as she gulped down the contents of her cup and dropped the cup on the counter. “Refill” Scott announced to the ba
Malika felt like her whole body was frozen on the spot, her brain was trying so much to process everything. She couldn't help but wonder how Wes had gotten this information. How was he aware of the pregnancy saga, it had not escalated, if not, it would have been all over the news. “since it didn't escalate, then someone must have told Wes about it” Malika pondered. “Are you going to say something or do you prefer standing and staring like a moron?” Wes cursed, clenching his fist in anger. Malika snapped out of her thoughts, she wanted to yell back at Wes, one thing she hated was being abused, but she knew she was in the wrong today and she needed to keep her cool. “Babe please be calm, I will explain everything to you” Malika voiced. Wes frowned “Did I just hear you say calm? I should be calm?” Wes asked sarcastically. “Yes, just let me explain, I will explain,” Malika replied. She moved forward in an attempt to hold Wes' hand but he declined, side-stepping out of the way. “Y
In the lounge area of Mr Smith, who happens to be Wes' father, there was a pool and beside the pool, three people were seated around a table including Mr Smith himself. There were three glass cups on the table and a bottle of wine. A lady who was wearing a uniform, a white top with a black bow tie and black trousers was currently pouring wine into the empty glass cups on the table. “Like I said earlier, I need to infiltrate the lance towers, and you, my friend will be the one to do that for me” Mr Smith sipped from one of the glass cups.One of the men who had a mixture of black and gray hair scoffed “How am I to do that? you know, if were to be honest with ourselves, we will all agree that the Lance Towers is the most powerful company in all of Gold City”“Oh! shut up Gerard, is that an excuse on your path?” Mr Smith frowned. “No, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying it is impossible to infiltrate the Lance towers…I”