Justin groaned as he struggled to open his eyes. For some reason, his head hurt and he could not open his eyelids. He threw his head back on the bed when his intense pounding in his head got harder. What happened? The only time he had felt like this was when he’d had a terrible hangover when he had drank on his twenty-first birthday, but he was sure he hadn't drunk. Or had he? He couldn’t remember what had happened the previous day.
A warm body beside him reoriented him a little. Even with how horrible he was feeling, he knew he couldn’t have been beside his wife. He peeled open his eyes and gasped as he met the eyes of a strange woman… who obviously looked like she had also just woken up. He jumped out the bed, taking the covers with him, when he realized he was stark naked. He realized his mistake when his eyes met the woman’s naked body. What the heck had happened the night before? He took his boxers and ran into his bathroom, pulled it on and splashed water on his face willing himself to remember. The previous day began to come to him in flashes, he remembered the premiere preparation and being in the kitchen during the premiere. The food. Tyler had brought food to him. He hurriedly rushed out to find the strange woman still in his bed. “Please, can you put on some clothes or cover yourself with the sheets.” The woman smiled coyly at him,” Why, darling. You were saying something different yesterday.” Justin paled, had he done something with the woman while he was unaware? “What happened yesterday?” He whispered. She pouted,” That’s sad. I thought I turned your world upside down. You told me that yourself.” She stood up from the bed, still naked, and started walking towards Justin, who started walking back. When his back hit the wall and there was no more escape, the woman came close to him and breathed into his ears,” I can make you remember everything that happened.” As she was still talking to him, and he was trying to escape her, his door opened and Rosetta, Martha, Cyril, and Tyler came in, all with thunderous expressions. Justin pictured the way they would have seen the scene they had just witnessed and pushed the woman away. “It’s not what you think. I swear.” Martha marched towards him like a soldier and slapped his face. “You pathetic jerk. Is this what you have been doing to my daughter?” Justin reeled back in shock and palmed his flaming cheek. He looked towards Rosetta, who was glaring at him. “Nothing happened. I swear. I don’t even know who she is.” The woman pouted and ran her fingernails down his shoulders,” What do you mean love? Just tell the truth.” He turned and glared at the woman.” I don’t know how you got here in the first place, but I want you to get out.” “Stay” That was Rosetta. “I want to hear what she has to say.” The woman smiled and went to sit on the bed. “Sure hon. What do you want to know?” Rosetta glared at Justin,” What happened yesterday and why are you here?” Justin could only watch in shock as the woman started weaving the most ridiculous story. She said he had grabbed her, promising her a good time, and then forced her to sleep with him. Justin could feel himself shaking with anger, but he kept quiet, knowing they had all judged him without even trying to hear from him. Justin laughed manically when she mentioned that he had picked her up from the premiere. He hadn’t even been there, and he knew everyone was aware he had been in the kitchen. “Are you just going along with her lies?” Tyler protested and watched as Rosetta came to stand in front of him in her heels. She was wearing a pretty floral dress she looked especially beautiful in and even with her heels, he still towered over her. “Is this really what you do? Have you been cheating on me this entire time?” Justin didn’t mention that he didn’t think they had been in a relationship. After all, throughout the years they’d been married, they’d never slept together or even in the same bed. “She’s lying. You know I wasn’t at the premiere yesterday.” Justin could only gape in shock as Rosetta shrugged casually,” And how would I know that?” He started arguing with her, trying to convince her when Cyril turned to the woman. “What do you need? How would you like him to be punished?” The woman studied her nails,” He should be convicted for sexual assault, at the very least.” Justin couldn’t believe Rosetta had smiled at that statement. “That’s ridiculous. I did not touch her.” Tyler smirked,” Where is your proof?” Justin swore at him. “You gave me the food yesterday. I’m sure that’s where everything started.” Tyler laughed and shrugged,” Where’s the proof?” Justin lunged at him, but Cyril pulled him back and pushed him to his knees. He turned to the woman. “I’m so sorry. You can leave. I’ll make sure he gets punished for his crime.” The woman nodded, blew Justin a kiss, and put on a dress that couldn’t be called one. It was shorter than most women’s underwear. Cyril pulled a chair closer to Justin and glared at him. “I’m sure you know the law doesn’t easily forgive sexual offenders, and I just need to speak the word to make sure you rot in jail for a long time.” Justin let out a frustrated sigh, “I didn’t do it. I’m not even sure how I got here last night.” Cyril ignored him, “You have two choices. I will either send you to jail so you can pay in full for your crime, or you can sign a divorce paper right now.” Justin looked at Rosetta in shock as she pulled out a document and threw it at him. “Rosetta please…” Another slap landed on his cheek, this one from Tyler. “You will not mention her name or anything about her again. You piece of trash.” “I swear I did not touch the woman. I don’t even know her. Please believe me.” Cyril nodded solemnly, “I guess that’s jail, then?” Justin looked up in anguish. “None of them. I choose none. I’m not signing the papers to divorce my wife. I love her.” He turned to Rosetta,” I love you, please don’t make me do this. We can have a better life together.” Rosetta shuddered visibly,” I don’t know how you got so deluded, but what would please me immensely would be you signing the papers. I would have said jail, but unfortunately, that wouldn’t erase my name from yours. You disgust me, I’ve hated you since the day I met you, and amazingly the hate has only grown stronger.” Justin felt his heartbreak at her words and stared at the woman he had worked so hard to please, her family. He had willingly given up his self-worth, sense of self and identity, all to please her, and this was what he was hearing from her. “You cannot mean it. You have to be kidding.” Martha hissed loudly,” Seems like you’ve made your choice.” She threw a pen at him. “Sign the damn papers.” Justin studied Rosetta, trying to read her expression, to which she stared back at him in disdain.” Sign the papers, and please get out of my life. You’re a stain I will never be able to wash away, but please get lost.” Justin skimmed the document and signed it dejectedly. It had been stated there that the reason for the divorce was Difference in conflict. He could only sigh at his years of stupidity. Martha collected the document with a huge smile. “Perfect. Now get lost.” At her words, Tyler and Cyril lifted him up and threw him outside the house. Thankfully, none of the guests were around to witness his humiliation. Justin sprawled on the floor, hopeless and dejected, thinking and pitying himself for the years of humiliation and verbal abuse he had experienced in their hands. All to go to waste.Justin stared at the ornate door the Romano’s were so proud about and ignored the security men that were watching him suspiciously and rang the bell. Amazing how people could change, it wasn’t long ago he was considered a part of the house. He had arrived earlier that day and had to plead with the security to be allowed to go and pack his things before he had been allowed. His access cards were no longer working, dang, his ex in laws were fast.Justin, having been thrown out of the rented apartment the day before after signing the divorce papers, had slept at his older brother's place, but he had come back to the Romano Villa to pick his things. He knew he wasn't going to be met with friendliness, but he was determined to take all he would be able to. He had important documents in his room, his in laws would destroy if they found.He rang the doorbell again and sighed, knowing he was intentionally being ignored. Well, he wasn't a part of them any longer, so he would not allow himself
Justin looked at the message again. “You have been credited with 800 billion dollars to your PayPal from Benson Murphy” and truly, his account that was formerly on zero had 800 billion in it. He wasn't sure what he was more shocked at, the amount or the name of the creditor. Even children knew who Benson Murphy was, he was the butler of the most influential and wealthy family in all of America, the Sandlers. There were even rumors that the Sandlers worth in terms of properties could no longer be measured because of how plenty they were.He remembered where he was and how many minutes he had been given and hurried to his room, going straight to his wardrobe. He removed the file that had all his important documents and looked around the room. That was the only thing that was his in the room, even though he had lived there for the past three years.He remembered the first time he had been taken to that room. It was the very day Eugene had died. He had formerly being in a guest room an
Benson sighed. “At fist. I decided to watch you, so I would know if you were living a good life and if you will be interested in what I had to say.”Justin nodded, he could remember bit by bit the circumstance that had landed him in the hospital.“I was in front of the gate that day and I immediately brought you to the hospital.”Nora frowned at Justin,” Why did you continue like that? Don’t you have pride?”Justin narrowed his eyes, annoyed, “I guess I lost it. But you’re one to talk. Don’t tell me they treat their staffs kindly.” Nora worked in the Benson’s company, where they produced industrial machines. It had been coincidental that they had ended up together since she had started working before he had met Eugene, but he hadn’t mentioned anything about her to them.“Stop arguing on who did better, both of you. We need to let Justin make his decision on what he is going to do. Forget the Romanos, what do you want to do now?” Nelson berated.Before Justin could talk, Benson interru
Benson stopped the car and turned to Justin, whose was staring open-mouthed. He couldn’t help it. The house they had pulled into looked nothing like he had imagined. The Bensons were also wealthy, and their house had surprised him the first time he had seen it, but his parent's house was several levels higher.He had finally decided to refer to them as his parents after the Andersons had called and expressed their happiness over him finally reuniting with his parents.The house was huge, that was the only adjective available to describe it. It was both wide and, from the looks of things, it looked to be about five storeys. He turned to Benson, who was watching him with a smile.“Was this place really theirs?”“Yes. And now it is yours. Don’t worry. Mr. Justin, I was also shocked when I first saw it, even though I had been serving your parents for two years then.”“Please call me Justin. How many floors are in the house?”“There are five floors. Let’s go inside so I can give you a tour
Justin went up the stairs and entered Mr. Stanford's office without knocking. He was in the middle of kissing a young woman who was dressed in the same uniform as his staffs. He stood there and waited to be noticed.The woman noticed him first and pushed away from Mr. Stanford, who looked dazed. She ran out of the office, her face flaming. Justin turned to Mr. Stanford, who still didn't seem to have gotten his wits back, since he kept on looking at him confused. Justin smiled when Mr. Stanford finally recognized him and let out a gasp.“I see you still remember me. And you're still in the stage of liking them a bit young.” He indicated the door where the young woman had run through.Justin could see the wheels turning in his head and decided to wait for him.Justin sat down and made himself comfortable before Mr. Stanford could finally voice out his confusion. “What are you doing here?” He asked, eyeing Justin.“You mean, why do you look like this, right? As for your question, I'm he
Justin hurried down the stairs, but as they saw him coming down, they all ran away. He cursed and started chasing them, but they were faster and quickly drove off in a van that didn't have a plate number. Justin stopped running and stared at the trail of smoke the car had gone, panting when Benson came to meet him with water. He collected the water Benson had brought for him and downed it. “Did you see those men?” Justin asked Benson, who had also finished drinking his bottle of water. Benson shook his head, “I tried taking some pictures, but they are all well covered. I'm sorry I wasn't there when they went into the restaurant. I was on a phone call with the company’s director.” Justin waved away the apology. “Don't be. Like I said, I'm not a child. Let's get back to the restaurant.” Justin walked back to the restaurant, wondering who they could have been. The annoying part was, there were a lot of suspects in his mind. He would have to watch, and eventually they would get c
Martha rushed into the room at the sound of glass shattering. “What the heck, Tyler?” The glass had shattered the television screen, causing glass to spread across the room, and a piece had embedded itself into Tyler's fingers. “Are you okay?” She rushed towards him. Tyler shrugged her off, mad with anger. “Do you know what I just watched?” His mother shook her head, and Tyler stood up, shaking with anger. “I just saw Justin on TV. Apparently, he has his own restaurant now and thinks he's a big deal.” Remembering the punk’s smile during the interview was making him more furious. Martha frowned. “What do you mean? Which Justin?” Tyler glared at his mother. “Which other one do you know?” Martha shook her head. “You must have seen wrong. It cannot be that pathetic dog.” “I saw him. He was just on the news. Apparently he's taking over a restaurant and renovating it now, and from the responses of people that were interviewed, they are really looking forward to it's reopening.
Justin sighed and repeated the same statement the third time. What had Benson been doing, hiring idiots? "Alright Sir. I'll use this and let you know the outcome." Justin gripped his phone hard, resisting the urge to throw his phone as an alternative to punching the man's face. He had officially launched his restaurant three weeks before, and just like he had known, it was doing well both in terms of sales and popularity. He had chosen his staff himself and had trained them on what was expected of them if they wanted to remain in his employ, but apparently, it hadn't been needed. Rumors had already spread about the way and reason the former staffs had been fired. Despite that, he had visited his dad's company the week before and had been alarmed at the state of the company. It was a wonder they still had shareholders. Since he had long being interested in tech and knew more about it than the idiot that had been appointed acting director, he had spoken with the board members in