FORSAKEN SON-IN-LAW

I walked into the house. Not knowing what I was going to find. But only relying on what my friend told him. I didn’t want to believe it, but just to get him off his back, I needed to prove to him that what he was saying was not the truth. There was no way my wife could be sleeping with one of my friends. That was not possible, and I wasn’t going to allow him to keep saying that about my wife. She was loving and caring. Always making sure I’m happy. Welcoming me every day at home with a charming smile and embrace. That woman I married would never cheat on me. There was no way. The living room was quiet. Nothing about it set me off. But I made sure my presence wasn’t sensed and noticed. I walked as slowly and quietly as I could. I checked the kitchen and all the rooms downstairs, but I saw nothing. She was nowhere to be seen, and she had mentioned nothing about leaving the house. She was from a wealthy family and she never went to work that much – been the daughter of the owner of t

I sat in the living room inside my parents’ house. They stayed a bit out of town with only a few neighbors around. After the barrier, I did not know what to do or go. But it was not like I had even where to go. The past few days have been filled with nothing but pain. I was trying too hard to understand why this was happening to me.First, my wife cheats on me with the person I thought was a friend. Then my in-laws allow the affair their daughter was having because it was with the son of the person they were in partnership with. Then me receiving a call only to find out my parents were dead.So, I was trying to digest it all. To get my head wrapped around everything. As much as I was in pain, I needed to get a job in order for me to eat something and buy clothing.“Justine, you need to eat something or you will be sick before we know it. I know you have had a rough week, but you just saying and refusing to eat aren’t helping anyone here,” Mateo spoke.He was a friend of my parents. And

As much joyous as having all this thing was, I was still a bit scared, I can say. Because I was going to be meeting with people that I have never seen before and that have never seen me before. They might like me and some might think I’m just a rich brat born into a wealthy family.So, all the possibilities were overwhelming me at the moment. After my talk with Roland, he told me I was over thinking things and I needed to stop concerning myself with what happened to my parents. Instead, I should be grateful that they died for me and that was the reason I was there.But again, just blushing the matter way like that was rather a difficult scenario. I just can’t forget that some psychopath just killed my parents because he wanted their wizard flavor. The family wizard flavor. And for what I know about such people, they are never satisfied with what they want.So, chances are that he might come back for more, and because my parents went into hiding, he might think I will do the same. That

I just sat there, not knowing what I was supposed to do or say about the matter at hand. I didn’t expect things to turn out the way they did. After such a successful time at the wine company, my thoughts were it was going to be the same as the Arsenal. But I was proven wrong.“We can’t have a kid leading us. This place requires someone more educated in this area, and to top it off, he knows nothing about this place and what we make,” a man in his late forties spoke.I looked from Joseph to Roland, but their faces gave me nothing I could have used to my advantage, I was stuck. And my fears came back. What if they don’t like me? What if I fail my parents?“We just have to be critical about this. Yes, his parents had the majority shares, and that makes him our…. Boss. But do we have to allow this company to go down the wrong path because of blood?” he asked and people began talking almost themselves.After a while I cleared my throat and everyone turned to look at me, “I know this is rand

We stood in the forest for a while. I was lost in thought about what we just went through, what did my parents take from the two men and how did they end up losing it. What value does it hold that the men went as far as entering the Arsenal and stole whatever that object is for?I looked at his friend, and he was naked. Blood coming at the corner of his mouth — Joseph just wiped it away.“What was that? I told you never to follow those men. But you are way too out of control now. I know you want to find out who killed your parents. But putting yourself and my ass in danger wasn’t cool man,” he scolded as he took a jacket that I offered him. “And I’m telling Roland about this,” he spoke and began walking away.I just ran towards him, “where the hell do you think you are going? I can open up a gateway and we will be at home in no time. And I’m sorry you had to go through all these things. I should have known better than to just follow the two men. I acted like a damn kid and I’m sorry,”