Barter was midway into urinating when he heard the sound of the door.He didn't imagine that Laura would try to escape. He thought she was genuinely interested in his offer for both of them to elope together. Impulsively, he started to leave the bathroom to confirm what the noise was about, but when his urine splashed on the floor, he was reminded that he had to remain in the bathroom for now until he finished. The discomfort and desperationBarter felt knew no bounds. What was happening? Was Laura leaving?Impatience!Suddenly, Barter's own urine had become an enemy. He looked down at himself and glared at the fluid coming out of him, not wanting to stop. At the slightest reduction in speed and pressure of his urine, indicating that it was trying to come to an end, Barter stuck his penis back in his briefs and hurried out of the bathroom. Of course, his assumptions were correct, Laura had left. ''Ha!'' Barter yelled angrily and hurried out of the room while he tried to fasten hi
Barter quickly went back to Mr. Ban's house.He was afraid. Already, he had declined to join Mr. Ban on his short and impromptu trip. He gave a flimsy excuse about his daughter being sick and needing his attention. This was something that Barter had never done before. Mr. Ban was taken aback greatly by this. He struggled for a bit, trying to make Barter join him, but Barter remained firm about his decision to stay back to look after his sick daughter. Seeing Barter's obstinance and the fact that he was a family man himself, Mr. Ban had to allow him to stay and appointed the next leader in command among his bodyguards to join him on the trip. ''I don't want Barter to say that I killed his daughter. In case something bad happens,'' Mr. Ban said as he appointed someone else in Barter's place. Now, Barter was regretting his actions. He should have left Laura in the house, now she had run away. He couldn't afford to think of the horrible things that Mr. Ban would do to him if he foun
Barter heaved an aggressive sigh and got up. He was at Mr. Ban's house. When Mr. Ban informed him that he would be back at any time, Barter manned the house more closely, not wanting Mr. Ban to take him unawares. But now, he had to risk it because he had to get Laura back to Mr. Ban's house. He hopped inside his Peugeot salon car and sped towards the Bueno's hotel. He hurried to the third floor and rapped on the door rapidly. ''My goodness, chill,'' Alina murmured as she walked towards the door and opened it. ''Where is she?'' Barter bellowed as he stormed inside the hotel room, his eyes looking around for Laura. As soon as he saw her, he pranced towards her, his eyes burning raw anger as he grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the room.''Alina, please help me bring whatever luggage there is,'' Barter said as he pulled Laura out of the room. Alina chewed on a gum rudely and watched as her brother dragged Laura out. Laura's essential body parts rubbed all over Barter, and Alina
Mr. Ban doubted that he was hearing correctly. ''Are you saying she wasn't here for as long as I was away, or am I not understanding?'' he asked the chef. ''No, I mean that anytime we wanted to serve her food, she was never there. For two days sir. We searched the entire room, and she was nowhere to be found. Maybe she went to visit family,'' the chef said innocently. Mr. Ban looked at the chef closely for a while, and then he turned around abruptly, heading back to his bedroom. Barter already overheard the chef reporting the fact that he didn't see Laura again after Mr. Ban left, and he was processing his thoughts, thinking of what he would tell Mr. Ban when he asked. ''Barter!'' Mr. Ban called as soon as he was back in his room. Mr. Ban glared at Laura, he didn't say anything to her yet, he just wanted to hear from Barter first. ''Boss!'' Barter muttered when he showed up in Mr. Ban's room. ''I heard that my wife went on her own trip after I left,'' Mr. Ban said, looking
Charles Ban spent quite some time in the living room, chatting with Margaret before he started to go to his designated room.Lucy was looking out for him. Her accident wounds still hurt her a great deal, so she could not get out of bed when she heard Charles' voice.Lucy's eyes and ears twitched when she heard his voice.She remembered how Charles had left the country earlier. She woke up to the news that he had traveled, and would soon return. Lucy was suspicious of such news at first. The relationship she had with Charles was too close and dear for him to just get up and travel without telling her about it. He didn't even casually leave the house without Lucy knowing, so how was it possible that he had left the country and she was not aware?Besides, when she was with him the previous day, he didn't show any sign of him going anywhere, and neither did he talk about it, so how could he just get up and leave like that?Lucy waited days for Charles to return. Days turned to weeks, an
Greg Chase had started to work with Don Black for a while and he was slowly building into the looks of a notorious gangsta, even though he wasn't. Hanging around Don Black, and being exposed to the sort of money that he was currently being exposed to, made Greg's looks change swiftly. However, not for one day had he forgotten about Lucy. Greg had moved out of his rickety house. Thanks to the chunk of money he started to make every week as a result of him agreeing to pair up with Don Black. He now lived in a nice bungalow on the average side of town and even had a car now. Although, his car was not a luxurious one like Lucy's own. For some reason, on this fateful night, he could not get his mind off Lucy. He understood that she might have been in a tight corner, and must have been dazed and ashamed concerning the fake video of both of them that went viral, but what he didn't understand was why she remained so distant even after the incident had long passed. It could not have bee
Greg was taken aback at first because he knew that it was not Lucy that had just spoken to him. Who could it be then? He didn't say anything for a while, as his brain searched and scanned the voices in his head, trying to figure out who the voice he just heard belonged to, but he could not think of anyone.The voice sounded familiar, yet it was also not familiar.The voice sounded like Lucy's, yet it was not Lucy's.So who was that?Greg was about to hang up, thinking that it was an overzealous friend of Lucy that was trying to be funny when he suddenly remembered something. Lucy often spoke of her mother. He was even supposed to meet Lucy's mother before the scandal happened at scattered the plans Lucy had for him. Since the scandal period, this was the first time someone, even if it was not Lucy, had taken his call. This was months after the scandal. Greg immediately flashed a smile across his face where he was. ''Good day ma'am,'' he said to Margaret Ban with a gentle voice.
Lucy almost laughed at what Greg said, but she held back because she didn't want Greg to feel so comfortable around her just yet after a couple of months had passed. His quick influence on her took her by surprise. She didn't know how fast Greg had crawled into her subconscious until after the accident. She had met Greg after college and felt so nostalgic that she got attached to him very quickly. She restrained herself from laughing when Greg accused her mother of laying incantations on him. Besides, Greg was sounding so different. She had not had the chance to ask him about that yet because of the way her mother was screaming.''Meanwhile...'' Lucy said and relaxed on the couch that she was sitting on. Greg smiled where he was. He knew she had noticed that his voice sounded more authoritative. He could hear himself loud and clear. Besides, a lot of people had mentioned it to him, including Don Black his dear friend. ''Yes?'' Greg said back to Lucy.''Meanwhile what...?'' he as