It was the start of a new day. The sun appeared as a radiant orb. As it rose higher, it brought a sense of renewal and energy to the start of the day.Junior stood at his garage's doorway. He smelled the familiar, intoxicating blend of rich, earthy undertones, mingling with notes of leather, fuel, and a hint of polished metal. But today felt strange. He felt both excited and worried.He hadn't driven himself in a long while. Micah, who had turned out to be his ever-reliable driver, had been the one behind the wheel for countless journeys. Micah's expert hands guided the car on the roads with such accuracy that Junior was used to it. When Micah drove, the car felt like a part of him, smoothly moving through traffic like a well-practiced dance.But today was the day of the interview and Junior had granted Micah the day off. Junior knew this was his chance to reclaim the driver's seat, to rekindle the sensation of control that had slowly faded in his absence.With a deep breath, Juni
"A complaint?" Elise asked."Yes!" The lady replied.Elise's smile didn't waver as she nodded. "Of course, I'm here to help. What seems to be the problem?"The woman leaned in slightly, lowering her voice dramatically. "The cakes I bought earlier," she declared, "tasted absolutely terrible."Elise's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "I'm sorry to hear that. Could you tell me which cakes you're referring to? We usually take pride in the quality of our pastries."The lady leaned in even closer, as if sharing a secret. "The chocolate cupcakes, specifically. They were so bad, I couldn't even take another bite."Elise suppressed a chuckle, finding the lady's exaggerated complaint a bit amusing. "I apologize for the inconvenience. It's quite unusual for our chocolate cupcakes to disappoint, but I appreciate your feedback."Not easily deterred, the woman straightened her posture and cleared her throat. "That's not all. This bakery has never done a promotion or a giveaway. I think it's high time
"Tomorrow will arrive soon." Those were Elise's words the previous day after Junior had gotten off the phone with Jasper.Indeed, tomorrow did arrive soon. Junior decided to arrive at the first loan company, Gifted hands, before Jasper and Jasmine.He was waiting at the gate for them when they both arrived, looking at Jasmine, he could clearly tell she had dressed to impress him.She had on a well-fitted, tailored blazer and pencil skirt in a deep, rich red color.The blazer had a slightly low-cut V-neckline, revealing just a hint of skin, while maintaining a sophisticated silhouette. She paired it with tasteful heels, minimalistic jewelry, and subtle makeup. As they got closer, Junior broke into a fake smile."Junior, we can't thank you enough," Jasmine said, her voice a mixture of gratitude and amazement. She extended her arms for a hug, instead of reciprocating, Junior shook her hand instead.Jasper's eyes shimmered with appreciation as he shook Junior's hand firmly. "Junior, yo
In the cozy living room of the Miller mansion, Junior sat with his mom and Elise. They were having a conversation about how they had spent their week and then the conversation turned to the Banks family, and Junior's frustration was palpable. "Can you believe the audacity?" he said, his voice tinged with bitterness.His mom nodded in understanding. "It's hard to forget how they treated you during those years with Jasmine," she replied, her expression a mix of sympathy and concern.Elise, holding Junior's hand, chimed in. "Absolutely. At first, their request for you to be their guarantor seemed delusional after everything they put you through. And now, they actually believe that you're going to do it, it's just crazy!"Junior sighed, memories of the past flooding back. "They made my life a living hell back then, and now they want me to step in and help? It's absurd!. Well, in a way, it's also a good thing they believe I want to help, that way, when we finalize my revenge on them, they'
Lily's eyes widened, caught off guard by the outburst. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she stammered an apology, her voice trembling. "I-I'm so sorry, ma'am."Unmoved by the apology, Jasmine's annoyance only seemed to deepen. She hissed under her breath, shooting a disdainful glance towards the still flustered Lily. Without another word, she pivoted on her heels, her designer shoes clicking against the floor, and strode away.Junior couldn't help but be amazed by the scene which had just unfolded, it looks like Jasmine was never going to change, she still looked down on those not on the social status as her, soon, she would have a taste of her own medicine.As Junior watched her walk toward him, he could bet that the dress she had on wasn't the same one she had worn to work in the morning.Crafted from a fabric that shimmers with an iridescent grace, the dress molded itself to the contours of Jasmine's body, leaving just enough to the imagination.Its neckline was a careful
It was the D day. In the heart of the elegant Miller mansion, a small party unfolded under the soft glow of chandeliers and cascading drapes. The fancy beauty inside the mansion was as stunning as the pretty gardens around it, where colorful flowers and fancy shrubs made a really amazing background.The sound of laughter and gentle music intertwined, mingling with the tinkling of crystal glasses. Guests wandered through lavishly decorated rooms adorned with exquisite paintings and antique furniture, savoring gourmet delicacies served on silver trays. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the warm glow of candles and fairy lights cast a magical ambiance, making the Miller mansion an enchanting haven for an intimate evening of conversation and connection.As the massive oak doors swung open, Mr and Mrs Chapman, together with Elise, walked in.They were greeted by Mansion Miller himself, with a welcoming smile that seemed to light up the entire foyer. Beside him stood Emily, radiatin
"That's true! I wonder why I didn't notice it sooner." Junior exclaimed, looking around to see if he may have missed them."I wonder if they changed their mind. Maybe they decided not to show up." Elise suggested.Junior scoffed, "Not to show up? That's impossible. In fact, you have to be joking.""They aren't here yet, what do you expect me to think?" Elise asked."Jasmine would rather die than not show up to this party, I'm sure her parents too. You needed to have seen her. She was way too excited when I invited her to miss it." Junior explained.Elise was about to reply when their attention was drawn to the door.It wasn't just them, everyone's attention was drawn as well.Amidst the lively atmosphere, a hush fell over the crowd as Mr and Mrs Bank, along with their impeccably dressed daughter, Jasmine, gilded towards the group like characters from another era.Dressed in evening gowns and suit that might have been more appropriate for a red carpet event, the Banks stood out like a
Extending a hand, Junior helped Micah get back on his feet. Thankfully, not many people witnessed what had happened."I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." Janet said."It's fine, Janet. I'm sorry for bumping into you too." Micah replied."Pardon me, but, what exactly are you doing here?" She asked.Micah was hesitant to answer, so Elise spoke on his behalf."He works for Junior.""Interesting." Janet replied, one eyebrow raised. "What exactly do you do for him?" She asked.""I... uh, I'm actually his driver." Micah answered, his voice softened and his shoulders slumped slightly. His gaze seemed to drop, and he avoided making direct eye contact with Janet."Oh my! What a shame. I heard about it, but I refused to believe it was true." She replied.She then leaned forward, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and disappointment. "Micah," she began, her tone cutting through the air, "I just can't understand how you've let yourself end up like this. Your father's company collapsed,