"Number one" Junior started"Xavier can bring up the name; Elise Chapman" Junior saidBianca scoffed "That's not possible" Bianca said"Hold on, I'm not done yet. Xavier could bring up Elise's name and tell you about her and about his past relationship with herI believe he would also mention about how badly he had treated her and how he deeply regrets itHe could say she had an involvement in what happened to his parents and instead of resenting her, her actions awakened something he had been bottling inXavier would then confess to you he had rekindled his relationship with Elise and he realizes he's in love with herAnd then he'll claim it would be unfair to you for him to proceed with the marriage knowing fully well his heart belongs to another" Junior explained and paused"I think I get it, this is a possibility. Xavier knows you have a kind heart, he knows you would never force him to marry you, he's aware you love him deeply and rather than him being in an unhappy marriage wit
Confusion That was what Elise and Junior felt. They were still trying to process Bianca screaming so loudly when a knock on the door startled them"Mr Miller, is everything okay?" Junior's secretary asked and immediately entered his office"Sure, everything is okay" Junior replied"I heard the scream and I rushed in find out what the problem is" the secretary replied, her eyes fixed on Bianca"You don't have to bother yourself. Our friend here, Bianca, she just received a really terrible news, so, she just needed to let it out" Elise explained"Oh, I see. I'm really sorry about whatever it is she's going through. I'll leave you guys to comfort her" the secretary said and leftBianca had stopped screaming, she just sat in her chair weeping profuselyAfter exchanging looks, Elise went over to console Bianca. She moved one of the chairs so she could sit in front of Bianca, however, she still maintained a reasonable distance so it wouldn't seem like she was crowding in on Bianca's pers
Bianca paused She stood in front of her cousins door but somehow, she couldn't get herself to ring the bellShe contemplated knocking instead, but she hesitated, she couldn't believe she was about to go through with the planIt was a plan she had come up with, but if she had been told a week ago that she would be standing in front of Alma's door and about to test her fiance, she wouldn't believe itThe plan was simple. She would go to her cousin's house, hide and then Alma would invite Xavier overWhen he got there, Alma would look for a way to make him reveal a bit of his plans to her and she was convinced he would because he was already opening up bit by bit to herBianca couldn't believe that, not only did Xavier not really love her, he was willing to disrespect her by having a thing with her cousinA part of her wished everything they had planned out would go accordingly, but a tiny part of her still wished it would all be a lie, but in her mind, she knew betterAfter she had l
It was a cool evening Elise definitely did not like Xavier, but she couldn't deny that his choice of hang out spots were always top notchShe had gotten off work about thirty minutes ago and Xavier had asked her to meet him upThe place they had met up was a serene environment perfect for an evening hangoutThe park was quiet and peaceful and had a beautiful view. Also, there was plenty of natural beauty to admireShe and Xavier were sitted on a grassy field with a few scattered trees and some flowers bloomingThe sun was just beginning to set, casting a warm, orange glow over the landscape. The air was still and calm, with only a light breeze blowing gently through the treesIn the distance, Elise could hear the gentle sound of a stream trickling softly, adding to the tranquil atmosphereAs Elise sipped on her cold drink and munched on the snack that Xavier had gotten them, she couldn't help but picture coming back to this park with someone she truly loved and cared forAs the sun
"Here's the planElise, you'll tell Xavier you'd send the money via check and you'll be really busy, so, you won't be able to give it to him personally, you'll tell him you'll send someone you trust to give it to himBianca, you'll meet up with him. Both of you will discuss and then, I think you should show him the recording between him and AlmaIt doesn't matter how much he begs or tries to deny it, you'll end things with him and let him know he won't be getting a cent from you, are you okay with that? Do you think you can go through with it?" Junior asked"Well, I guess so" Bianca answered"We need you to be certain. We know it won't be easy, but if you feel you will not be able to go through with it, or you'll be too uncomfortable, we can come up with another plan" Elise said"I can do it" Bianca affirmed"Alright then, that's settled" Junior said"So, who would I be sending to deliver the check to him?" Elise asked"You will not be sending anyone. You'll give him no check. You'll
Awkward silence That was what filled the office when Elise and Junior returned. It was clear they both had so much to say and questions to ask, but who would say something first?The silence lingered longer than it should, creating a palpable sense of discomfort and tension between both of themDespite being in such close proximity, they avoided making eye contact They were both searching for something to say but struggled to come up with anything, leading to further silenceThe absence of conversation was particularly noticeable because of the previously lively discussions they were having before Bianca left The silence seemed to stretch on endlessly, making Elise and Junior feel awkward and uneasyOverall, the silence felt like an eternity, and Junior decided to break it"So, how's it going with the LXY project? I haven't heard any updates recently" Junior asked"Sorry?" Elise responded"The LXY project" Junior repeated"Yes, about that, we've been making good progress. We have
"How was your day?" Bianca asked"It was okay. I've been working on different business ideas and seeing which would work best in different geographical locations" Xavier said"What a lying bastard" Bianca was tempted to say, however she didn't"That's good. I'm so proud of you. You just got laid off and you're already working on something new. You're such a hard worker" Bianca replied"Thank you. I'm working hard so I can be the type of man you deserve" Xavier respondedBianca didn't respond to that, she simply smiled. She proceeded to tell him how her day went, but soon, it was clear Xavier was getting anxious and boredBianca was surprised she didn't notice how he easily got bored when he was with her. How could she have missed it? He wasn't even trying to hide itHe kept looking away and avoiding eye contact, he was fidgeting and shifting in his seatWhenever he felt she was talking for too long, he kept Interrupting or finishing her sentences in an attempt to speed up the conversa
"I can explain!It's not what it seems like. I know I went to her place without telling you, but trust me, there's an explanation for that" Xavier saidBianca ended the recording which was playing, crossed her legs and focused her attention completely on Xavier, from her facial expression, it was clear she didn't believe him"Xav, I never said it was you and the recording has not even gone half way, what exactly isn't what it seems and why're you trying to explain when I haven't asked for an explanation?" Bianca asked"Baby, please. We both know that's my voice and that's Alma's voice. I can't believe she was recording us!" Xavier screamed"Why do you seem so bothered by the fact that she was recording the conversation? Did you say something you don't want me to know?" Bianca asked"Of course not, whatever I said at her place that day, I can always say it to your face. Bianca, please tell me, what exactly did she tell you and how much of our conversation from that day did she record?"
The warehouse which Micah and the thieves were supposed to meet Vincent Vincenzo stood in silent neglect.The creaking doors, reluctantly swaying in the breeze, echoed with a ghostly memory of bustling activity. "This place looks empty." Micah commented."Don't worry, they'll be here soon." Alan said."Waiting for me?" A voice from asked said.The four of them turned, it was Vincent Vincenzo.He emerged, clad in a tailored charcoal suit that seemed to absorb the ambient light. The sharp angles of his attire mirrored the calculating expression etched across his face. As he stepped forward, the faintest smirk played on his lips, casting an ominous shadow over the encounter.Vincent Vincenzo's demeanor shifted imperceptibly as his eyes fell upon Micah. The steely resolve in his expression gave way to a flicker of recognition, quickly replaced by a thinly veiled disdain. "What is he doing here?" Vincent asked angrily."What is who doing here?" Alan asked."Are you stupid? What is MacMa
"Vincent Vincenzo?" Junior yelled.They were sitting inside Junior's car in the parking lot at D'premium branch.Micah had arrived at work earlier than normal and he had called Elise and Junior to fill them in as usual."I can't believe it! Elise exclaimed."It all makes sense now." Junior mused. His eyes widened, pupils dilating as the pieces of the puzzle finally clicked into place. His brows furrowed, and a slow, subtle grin tugged at the corners of his lips. It was the expression of revelation, a mix of surprise and understanding, etched across his face like the first light of dawn breaking through the darkness."You know what? Things just got better." Junior said after a while."Everything ends today." Elise said."Everything ends today." Junior repeated in a lower tone."Here," Elise said, handing over the bag which contained the remaining two wristwatches to Micah. "Take it to them and let them lead you to Vincent, text us the address immediately you can, okay?""Okay." Micah r
Alan froze, his hand still clutching a stolen item. Sam stumbled backward, knocking over a stack of boxes. Winner, caught in the act of stuffing his bag, looked like a deer caught in headlights.Time hung suspended as Micah's gaze bore into each of them. Alan's palms grew clammy, Winner stammered incoherently, and Sam's face paled. The air was thick with tension as guilt painted their expressions, a tableau of wrongdoing.Micah's voice sliced through the silence, demanding an explanation. The three of them exchanged furtive glances, unable to conjure a convincing response. The room felt smaller, the weight of their misdeeds pressing down on them.In that stolen moment of confrontation, fear etched lines on Alan, Winner, and Sam's faces, weaving an unforeseen twist into the story of their ill-fated heist."Why are you doing this, guys?" Micah asked.Panicking, Alan stammered, "Micah, it's not what it looks like! I was just rearranging the inventory for better organization. You see, I n
"Micah, that suggestion of yours in the meeting was brilliant," Alan commended when they got to where Micah, Kelly and Sam were standing.Sam concurred by nodding appreciatively and Winner chimed in with praises for Micah.Alan then said, "Well, I must say, our suggestions were good too. Mr Black just needs to think outside of the box to see it," a hint of mischief in his eyes.Ben was able to stiffle his laugh when he heard that statement, Kelly on the other hand couldn't help the smirk that formed on her face. Curiosity flickered in Alan's gaze as he turned to Kelly. "Got something to add?" he inquired. Kelly, however, simply brushed off the question, choosing to ignore him.Sensing a hint of tension, Ben interjected with a diplomatic suggestion. "How about we all put our creative minds together over lunch? We can continue brainstorming in a more relaxed setting.""Great idea." Kelly said walking away with the others behind her.…When they entered the cafeteria, Kelly opted for a
It was almost lunch time, suddenly, the intercom crackled to life, its echo filling the bustling office."Attention, team members," a steady voice announced. "Please gather in the conference room for an important meeting. Your presence is requested promptly. Thank you." The hum of activity ceased as employees exchanged curious glances, abandoning their desks to follow the unspoken call.Micah, Kelly, and Ben huddled near the door, exchanging puzzled glances as the announcement echoed through the office, summoning all workers to the conference room. The hum of speculation buzzed in the air.Micah, with a raised eyebrow, asked, "Any idea what this meeting could be about?"Kelly, tapping her pen against her notebook, shrugged. "Could be anything. Maybe they're finally addressing the mystery of the disappearing office supplies."Micah kept mute, feigning innocence and for the second time in less than 30 minutes, he raised an eyebrow at Kelly's casual remark.Micah, maintaining his compose
It was way past closing hours and Micah was yet to see anything or be approached by anyone. He would have called it a day but he wasn't tired yet, also, he intended to fulfill his promise to Sam.To help him stay fully awake, he decided to get coffee. Thankfully, the building was empty, so he wasn't afraid of having a repeat of the incident which had happened the previous day.When he was getting closer to the storage room, Micah heard voices, he paused. The voices paused too.Micah simply shrugged and continued on his way, but then, he heard the voices again and decided to turn back.On tiptoes, Micah made his way to the door of the storage room. His hand trembled as it grasped the cold metal handle of the storage room door. The hinges creaked in protest as he slowly swung it open, revealing a scene that stole his breath. His eyes widened, pupils dilating in disbelief, as the stark fluorescent light spilled into the room, casting an eerie glow. A gasp escaped his lips, and for a mom
Micah strolled into the company. He was just about to enter his work area when he was stopped by Mr Black."Good morning Sir." Micah said. However, he got no response."I completed Janet's task yesterday. You can go and confirm if you'd like. Also, I know the incident yesterday must have painted me in a bad light, but I want to assure you, that is not who I am. It was an accident, I am not clumsy and what happened yesterday will never repeat itself again."Mr Black just kept on staring at him, so he asked "Can I go now?" He didn't feel comfortable under the manager's intense scrutinizing gaze."Micah, what are you really doing here?" Mr Black finally asked."I beg your pardon?" Micah replied."I said, what are you really doing here?" The manager asked again.Micah's palms grew clammy as his manager's piercing gaze bore into him. The air seemed to thicken as he fumbled for words, anxiety tightening his throat. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, betraying the composed facade he had
"I have and in the most unfortunate circumstances." Micah replied.Letting out a chuckle, Kelly said, "I doubt there's anyone in this company who met Janet in fortunate circumstances. However, I'd like to hear your own unfortunate encounter, tell me all about it."Micah proceeded to tell her what had truly happened and when he was done, Kelly scoffed."There was really no point trying to explain your side of the story to Mr Black." She said."Why? What do you mean?" Micah asked curiously."For one thing, it's a known secret that Janet and Mr Black are in a relationship." Kelly answered.Micah's eyes shot up as realization dawned on him. "No wonder." He mused."Mr Black will always take Janet's side. So I'll advise you to try and avoid further encounters with her. Also, it's best if you head to her table first. In Fact, go right now and should also go along with two cups of coffee, you're going to need them." Kelly advised."And why's that?" Micah asked."Knowing Janet, I can confident
Micah was tired. He never knew packaging wristwatches could be that stressful.Micah's eyes, which had been vibrant and full of life just that morning, now held the heavy burden of exhaustion. Deep, dark circles etched beneath them, telling a tale of his need to sleep and his restlessness. Shoulders slouched, as if carrying the weight of the world, Micah moved with a sluggish rhythm, each step echoing the struggle against the invisible forces pulling him down.He was thirsty and decided to get water. And coffee as well, to help him stay awake for the remaining one hour before his closing time for the day.He had gotten his drinks and was on his way back when the least thing he was expecting happened.His mind was consumed by the need to finish his packaging before closing hours, he rounded a corner only to collide with a lady adorned with vibrant red hair who had been walking too fast. The collision unfolded in an unfortunate symphony of mishap. The contents in Micah's hands, water