Mockery To Millions

Chapter 01 - Stabbed In Front

Ding! Ding! – His phone buzzed with a notification.

It was the alert that the items Damian had ordered earlier had arrived at his residence, followed by a call.

"Good evening sir, the goods you purchased are here and I also picked up the shipment you requested." the delivery man quickly reported.

"Ah, did I? Well, it's best to leave the goods or shipment at the doorstep." Damian instructed.

"Sir, I can see you and your wife from here." The elderly delivery man said, sounding a bit awkward.

"Huh?" Damian responded confused.

"Yes, I can see your wife in quite an uncomfortable position." He stammers.

" Can she please let you go? I have other deliveries to make." The man added.

"My wife isn’t holding me hostage right now haha and we aren’t together right now to start with." Damian explained. He knew he and his wife hadn't been home all day, so either the delivery man had the wrong address or there were strangers in his house.

So Damian decided to check the footage from his security cameras and in that same moment... Everything came crashing down.

There on the screen was his wife tangled up with the man she had always called her "best friend." Thus making Damian furious and hurt.

As he drove back home, his heart pounded so hard that he almost lost control of the car.

He felt like it was breaking in his chest as he sped toward home.

When he finally arrived... The clueless old delivery man was still waiting and completely unaware of the chaos unfolding inside Damian.

"Thanks for waiting." Damian said behind the delivery man, startling him who was literally watching the steamy show his wife was having in the house.

The old delivery man carried a shock over his face, he could feel the pain Damian beard in his heart.

"I am so sorry sir, Please be strong... I..." Damian shuts the man up, asking him to leave as he collects the shipments and enters into the house listening to the loud blasting music his wife and her best friend were using to cheat on him over one of the couch.

He seats down opposite them and the fools did not even notice that Damian was already in.

He watched how the woman he so dearly loved and was trying to make proud of him get fucked by a penile even way smaller than what he did always give her.

Tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes before rage rushes into his body causing him to destroy the Music player and then made his wife Lovina and Bilal fly off from each other in fear only to see it was him.

The one they were never afraid of!

"Why Lovina!" Damian cries in hurt as Lovina stared at her husband with no remorse in her eyes as Damian breaks into numerous heartfelt questions.

"Tell me already!"

"Haven't I always loved you?"

"Fought for you!"

"Provided for you!?"

"Is this why you have always never appreciated me? You love another man? Tell me why!?" Damian cried as his tears and pained inflamed veins brought him to his knees as he looked at his wife and her new found lover.

"Why!?" He asked again annoying his cheating wife.

"You're Poor Damian!" His wife screamed back at him and his tears seemed to have seized.

"Poor?" He said whilst shaking, looking at his hardened palm full of blisters and bruises he endured for years trying to prove his love to her.

The word poor had been the reason he had been working daytime and overnight to send his kids to school and buy his wife all the expensive jewelry's she ever asked for, down to the cars and house she lives in, all his sweat and suffering... All for nothing!

"We took vows Lovina, you're my wife!" Damian added but he gets mouth zipped in seconds.

"Not if you're poor Damian! Not anymore! The 600,000 dollars I asked for, you invested all that money into a political campaign? What made you think you would ever become someone important?" She lashes back and he was shocked.

"I did it to make you proud of me Lovina, if I knew money could stop you from cheating on me, I would have never given it out for any campaign." He cries as he gets up walking towards her.

"But we have... Kids Lovina!!" Damian added in pain as he looks at his wife protecting her best friend.

"Mr. Bilal... Really, my spirit... truly... never... liked... you for a good reason, I hope... you're happy you've... Ruined my family?" Damian adds in tears as he kept shaking whilst stammering trying to catch his breath like he was experiencing a panic attack.

"Our kids can die for all I care!" Lovina fires back.

"What??" Damian asked wounded.

"I deserve better as a mother, if you were thinking I cheated today cause you no longer have money then you're a joke, because honey I have slept with Bilal all through our marriage, all through the nights you worked your ass off trying to provide what Bilal gives to me in minutes, and here is a secret." Lovina said as she walks nakedly to Lyndon.

"The only thing I enjoyed with you was this..." Lovina whispers kissing Damian as she deep her hand inside his trouser touching his huge satellite before attempting to push him away but then he hugged tightly as his tears exploded over her shoulders.

"Oh really Lovina, spare me the drama already, Atleasts we know for sure he's a loser!" Bilal mocked jealously while now dressed up.

"Lovina... I would forgive you, Yes! I know this is crazy but you have to believe in me, in our family, Yes I love you that much, I am willing to forgive you." Damian said as he covers his wife up and she chuckles.

"But I don't want you... I did before but not anymore, Bilal is a billionaire's son, who are you? You don't have any identity, You're a nobody, and oh! Before I forgot... The delivery man was here with the house sale papers too." Lovina added picking up the shipment the delivery man had earlier given to Damian.

"This is my house Lovina, Our family house, you don't have any right to sell it." Damian added.

"Oh really, but this paper here and bundles of dollars says it has been sold, Muahaha It says Otherwise my love.... You seem to forget you bought this house and the cars in my name." Lovina said tossing the Sale paper evidence over at Damian.

She sold everything!

Rendering him homeless.

"Please, where are our children?" Damian demanded, his voice shaking.

"They've been taken by their mother." Bilal chuckled darkly.

"Listen carefully." Bilal continued, his tone cold. 

"Drop out of the race for prime minister... I never thought a broke failure like you could attract this much attention to be sincere." Bilal added.

"Yes, step down, or forget you ever had kids." Lovina added, her voice venomous.

Damian felt a sharp pain in his chest as her words struck him. 

His breathing grew erratic, and it felt as if his heart might stop right there.

"Now that you’ve lost everything, no money, no wife, no children, no home... you’re of no use to me." Lovina sneered. "And I want a divorce!" She threw a partially signed divorce paper at him, and the impact was enough to send him collapsing... Unconscious.