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.
Gary groaned as he slowly regained consciousness. His head throbbed painfully, a reminder of the brutal beating that had landed him in this unfamiliar street. He tried to sit up, but his hands were bound tightly behind his back. Panic set in as he realized the severity of his situation. He needed to call for help.Fumbling in his pocket, he managed to retrieve his phone. His fingers trembled as he dialed the number of Steve. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead as he waited for Steve to pick up."Hello, young master? Is that you?" Steve's voice came through the phone, confused.Gary let out a sigh of relief. "Yes, Steve, it's me. I'm in trouble. I've been kidnapped and I don't know where I am. Please help me!"Steve was shocked. He had been trying to reach Gary for hours, but his phone had been switched off. "Young master, listen to me. I'm on my way. I need you to stay on the phone with me, alright? Keep talking to me, tell me everything you can about where you are."Gary tried
After two days of waiting, Gary slowly opened his eyes, groggy and disoriented. He tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through his body. He looked around the room, and everything was hazy. The only sound he could hear was the beeping sound of a life support machine.Steve, who was seated next to his bed, noticed his movement and rushed to his side."Young master, you're awake!" Steve exclaimed with joy.Gary looked at Steve, and a sudden wave of memories flooded his mind. He remembered the incident and how he had been saved by Steve, but then he was surprised about where he currently is."Steve, where am I?" Gary asked, struggling to speak."You're in the hospital, young master," Steve replied, his voice laced with relief.At that moment, Gary also slowly turned his head and saw the doctor walking towards him. The doctor checked his vitals and made sure that his body was stabilized."How are you feeling, Mr. Gary?" The doctor asked."I'm feeling weak, but I think I'm getting well."