The man's face turned red with rage, and he suddenly lashed out, slapping the waiter across the face with noises of plates clattering on the floor from the heavy hit.The entire restaurant came to an abrupt halt as the sound of a sharp slap echoed through the air. All eyes turned to a well-dressed man who was towering over a young waiter, who was clutching his reddened cheek in pain.The man's girlfriend looked mortified, and several people around them began to murmur in disapproval.Gary couldn't help but feel disgusted at the man's behavior. He had no right to treat another human being in such a manner, regardless of how much money he had.How dare you spill wine on me!" the man bellowed. "Do you have any idea who I am?"The waiter trembled as the man continued to berate him, demanding that he apologize and bow down before him. The other diners watched in stunned silence, unsure of what to do."How dare you! How dare you stain my shirt with your worthless meal and wine? Do you know
Everyone patiently waited. They all wanted to know the outcome, but at the same time, their patience began to fade off the moment the transfer got slower.Even some people had begun to criticize Gary for interfering and trying to waste everybody's time."Ha! Ha! Ha! I told you, you are actually a real thief and a time waster. Are you trying to fool us? I thought you said you actually thought I was expensive. Now tell me who is cheap?"Gary was speechless, ever since he made complaints as regards the disconnected card, he had never had problems with any payment not to speak of transfers, but here he was again with another disappointment to his face."Now, I think we all have had enough of your rubbish…" he turned to his girlfriend and said. "Make sure you take every single thing into record.""Yes baby, I sure will.""Yea, no one messes with me and remains the same.. Now you come here." The man said."Gary froze on the spot and could imagine himself licking those weird toes. He could f
After three days…..Gary had successfully packed to his new apartment, even though letting his old memories go were difficult. But then he had remembered the words "live on." He was preparing himself for his resumption back to the office, trying to put everything in good shape, but then, he suddenly stepped out onto the balcony to take a deep breath of fresh air. The sun was shining bright, and the birds were chirping in the distance. He closed his eyes and savored the peaceful moment, until suddenly, the sound of rattling vehicles pierced through the tranquility.Gary's eyes shot open, and his heart began to race. He knew that sound all too well. It was the sound of, Steve, driving up in a car. But why? He had explicitly told Steve that he preferred taking public transport to stay lowkey.Gary dashed to the top of the building to get a better look, and sure enough, there was Steve, driving up to the estate in a shiny new car. Gary's heart sank as he watched Steve pull up to the f
Jake was filled with rage, he wondered how a student who had gained admission into Harvard university on scholarship, lived from hand to mouth. How could he suddenly buy a Bugatti?This was the vehicle he wanted to buy, but he has never gotten the money for it. Within those eyes of his, he had a rage of jealousy burning through. He interchanged his gaze between the vehicle and Gary."If you do not explain how you managed to purchase a Bugatti without a job then I won't have any other choice than to actually call the cops, and you know what that is?"Jake sneered, walking closer to him. "You know what those cops would do to you right? They will break your bones, you won't recognise yourself anymore. I believe that sounds interesting right?"Gary raised an eyebrow in confusion and then smashed his lips. "Well, if you care to know, I worked hard for it. Why do you care? I'm unlike you who prefer going around nosing into other people's business while your life is stagnant.""Well, I don'
Seconda rolled into seconds, minute to minute and then finally days rolled into days, and the day to return back to the office finally knocked at Gary's door. The moment he got ready for work, he let out a slight sigh to ease the tension on him. And he told himself that he would actually do it, just like everyone had always told him. And he was in no way going to give up either.Finally, at 8 am on dot, he walked into the office building, a little hesitant and unsure of what to expect. He had been out of work for a week, dealing with personal issues, and he wasn't sure if his absence had caused any disruption. However, as he made his way to his office, he noticed that the atmosphere was calm and peaceful, a stark contrast to the chaos he had left behind.Unfortunately, he hadntet anyone who he could ask if the office duties actually went well in his absence.However, the moment he settled down, Winfield walked over to him, a smile on his face. "Mr Carter, it's good to have you back,
"What!" Gary couldn't believe his ears."Yes Mr Carter, we would love that you hand over your position k to somebody else. You are lose when it comes to decision making and several other things which you have proved to be very inresponsible to." Mr Johnson said without batting an eye.He had always being against Gary right from day one and at that moment he was against him once more."I have always complained about this, that this young man here would definitely lead this company into total loss. If he can't handle it, he should perhaps sell his shares or hand them over to somebody who is capable enough to fill in the position for him." Mr Johnson said out loud, with a deep frown."While he was away, Winfield attended to everything as they should have. But then he suddenly comes back from his break and everything is finally splitting apart again. Do you all think we can actually continue this way?" Mr Johnson said."Mr Johnson, I think you should perhaps calm your nerves, we should he
It would never be a new thing to Gary that Brenda actually met a man she was willing to get married to in just a few weeks after their divorce. It only spelt one thing to him, that she actually was flirting with the man while they were still married. However that was just none of his concern anymore, at least they were now divorced and separated.When she said was going to introduce her new man to him, he had no other one in mind than Kyle. Therefore, a look at the person from afar off, the race looked familiar, not until he loved closer and Gary realized it was never Kylie but another person."Here, Gary, meet my new man. The man who would never in this world joke with me, or take me for another, or make me suffer because he is actually super rich! Compared to some beggar I got married to before."Super rich! Oh that explained it all. Gary said to himself. If the young man were never richer than Kylie she would never in this world be with him.He had discovered that she was truly a
"Where am I?" Gary groaned, after he felt his head pounding as he slowly opened his eyes. He looked around and found himself in an unfamiliar and dimly lit room. Panic and fear slowly crept in as he tried to move his hands and realized that they were tied behind his back.One of the men stepped forward, a look of disdain on his face which was hidden behind the ski mask."You're in our little hideaway," the man said, grinning.Who are you? What do you want from me?” Gary demanded, his voice shaking with fear.“We don’t want anything from you. We were just paid to take you.”“Paid by who? You have to tell me!” Gary pleaded.The kidnapper remained silent, his eyes cold and unfeeling. Without warning, he struck Gary across the face, causing him to fall to the ground.“Don’t ask questions, just shut up and do as you’re told,” the kidnapper snarled.Over the next few hours, Gary was subjected to a barrage of physical and emotional abuse. He was kicked, punched, and threatened with a knife.