"Everybody take a seat," Sam said, trying to calm the atmosphere. "I'm Sam Wesson, your number one intelligent agent; let's go through the formalities and introduction," he began."Let's skip the formalities," Damian said, still holding Jessica like Nicholas would steal her away."Okay, then I'll need three days!" Sam is scribbling some notes. "I'll have all you need.".Damian and Jessica walked out arguing, his masculine voice overshadowing hers. She seemed sad, and he didn't seem to care how much it affected her. He was calm before, and on seeing Nicholas, he flared up. Was he feeling threatened because he's black and Nicholas is white?Nicholas didn't want to intrude, so he quietly walked to where his car was parked and drove off.Nicholas walked into the restaurant where he would meet with Jessica, her fiance, and Sam, as agreed. They waited for Damian to arrive, and for some reason he was acting up."Okay, what I'm about to show you may never leave any of you the same, especially
Lindsay walks out of her bedroom, walking towards the front door, as she puts her hair into a bun. She wore a shirt and track pants. Lindsay wasn't the big house type, but the furnishings? expensive!.“Alexia? Turn on the white lights." She said as she put in a code and opened the door to receive Mal.“So you sounded bothered,” she said, moving to the kitchen area as Mal settled on a couch. “Beer or wine?” She asked.“Beer please”. He says he is using his hands to cover his face. Lindsay brought two bottles of beer and two plates of finely cooked steak with lemons.“Could you give me a hand here?” She asked about having difficulties while holding the items. “Yeah, thanks," she says, impressed."Lindsay, you're a darling,” Mal said, eating his steak. “Did you always have this cooked?” He asked, still eating.“I leave some in my oven; for days I work overnight,” she said, eating too.“I haven't heard from Nicholas,” Mal said, sipping his beer after clearing his throat. “Unlike him, his
Nicholas walked towards his front door with caution, frowning. He looked into the electronic monitor as he saw Jessica standing there, looking worried. He enters the code. As the door opens, Jessica hugs him tightly for a while. He just stands there, not knowing whether to hold her back or break from her embrace. On a second thought, he holds her tightly. He felt guilty for running away from her; he had kept his distance. He was blank at why he did so too. His grip on Jessica tightened as he stood still. “I thought I had lost you." Jessica said, breaking down. “I felt like I had brought you into my sh*t, and then you're gone.” Jessica said, shaken by pain. “And everything's falling apart, Nichole!!” She says crying loudly. Nicholas was so confused as to what he should do. He held her closely to his abs as she heard the rhythmic activities of his heart. He held her for a little longer, as Jessica wouldn't stop. And then he let himself in. Nicholas pulled her face to his as he kisse
Jessica sat painting a portrait as she danced to a song. She does so with ease. Her new personal assistant walks in to meet her. “Miss Greg?” He called after giving the door a little tap. “Thereʼs someone waiting for you at the gallery.” The young man says. He was a man with a touch of feminism. Slender with long hair and he wore colourful clothes. “I'll join them soon, '' she said, looking the portrait over.He nods his head slightly as he leaves. Jessica cleans herself up as she moves to the gallery to see Maya. “Hi Miss Shay” Jessica said smiling while opening her arms warmly for an embrace. “Hello Miss Greg, forgive me but Iʼm not here for that” she said neither shaken nor accepted Jessicaʼs gesture. “Well I'm most disappointed because a person of your status can stoop so low,” Maya says, confusing Jessica the most. “If you could speak in clear terms, I might understand what it is you're talking about.” Jessica said, cracking her brain a little while trying to figure out what
Posters and postcards were all over Brooklyn. The Higher ups bought seats while the average resigned to sitting amongst the crowd.People of different colours and nationalities trooped into Brooklyn for the fashion show! The host was and always remains a promising gift to the fashion world. So they didnʼt bother about how much they spent just to honour her invitation. Her brand was so awesome and durable!Lindsay kept pressing to Nicholas the need to attend. She really wanted to go, she just didnʼt want to go alone so she had to push Nicholas, Mal wasnʼt available. She would have hung onto him without stressing much. He really didnʼt see any reason to, Not until Jessica asked she started her fashion icon would be there. Nicholas knew he had to make up for the last time so he didn't give it a rethink.Lindsay was happy she still attended the show and for what itʼs worth she wouldnʼt be seated amongst the crowd but with the higher ups.Maya came with her assistant and she was really lo
Nicholas walked into Mr Grahamʼs ward while holding Andre as Stephanie and Lindsay followed them holding a big picnic basket. Lindsay held a sealed tuxedo for Mr Graham to Change into. “Hey Dad.” Nicholas said, beaming with excitement. “Hello Mr Graham,”ʼAndre said as his curiosity kicked in, causing him to touch some stuff.”Will my mom get treated now?!” Andre asked. “Andre” Stephanie called him cautiously. “Good morning Mr Graham.”ʼshe said, greeting Mr Graham who sat on his bed smiling excitedly. “Ready to go on a road trip?” Nicholas asked, smiling. “Good morning Mr Graham,” Lindsay greeted him with a kiss on his cheeks. “I thought youʼd be coming with Jessica?” He asks searchingly. “Sheʼs currently on a business trip and apologises for not being available.”ʼLindsay says as she exchanges glances with Nicholas. He heaved a sigh of relief, what was he going to say anyways? How would he explain the complexity of the issue at hand. Jessica was actually being self entered like
Maya was charged to court by Nicholas for the defamation of Jessica Gregʼs character. A proper investigation was carried out and there was evidence to prove that Jessica was innocent of the accusations levelled against her.Jessica wore a plain corporate dress as she packed her hair ponytail style. She wore diamond earrings and a complimenting necklace on flat shoes. She came by herself one could tell there was something going on between her and Nicholas.Jessica also preferred her lawyer over Nicholasʼs. Nicholas attended the hearing either way. His aim mainly was to see Maya fall.“Yeah, call me self centred.” He thought to himself as he entered the courtroom with Lindsay by his side. The judge entered as the clerk announced and then the hearing began.Nicholas was a bit distracted to listen to the details of the hearing. He kept frowning at his phone during the hearing.“Are you going to miss the judgesʼ sentence?” Lindsay asks as she nudges him. Nicholas nods as if to shake the no
Venessa waves her hands as Maya walks into the restaurant. She walked to where Venessa sat. “I thought youʼd never call,” Venessa said as Maya took a seat. “Well I'm here now, I've been busy with our customers' orders outside the state.” Maya says in a collected tune. Venessa smiles carefully while nodding to what Maya said, She behaved like Mrs Howard.They placed their various orders as they discussed over their lunch. “I learnt you had a case in court, How was your hearing?” Venessa began. “Well it wasnʼt what I expected but then,sometimes we lose and other times we win.” Maya said, looking at Vanessa. “Right?” She asked. “I totally agree, I mean thatʼs how we learn.”Venessa nods.Maya was yet to understand the lady who sat in front of her. she sounded vengeful. “I'll tell you a little secret that made my success story” she continued as she wiped her mouth with a napkin. “After I graduated from fashion school, I lost my parents. My teacher, Mrs Howard, set up a shop for me and