Tyler's heart raced as he found himself in a desperate situation. His mother's life hung in the balance, and he needed money urgently to ensure her treatment. Having just left the hospital where the doctor warned him of her deteriorating condition, he rushed to his workplace, filled with a sense of urgency and desperation.
Ignoring any semblance of office etiquette, Tyler banged on his boss's door, his tense body not allowing him to wait for permission. In his mind, all that mattered was saving his mother, who was battling cancer.“Good da…” Tyler trailed off as his jaw dropped impromptu and his eyes dilated. He saw Clara and both she and his boss were naked!Tyler couldn’t believe what his eyes beheld. He stood with weak legs and gawked at Clara and his boss.“Cla… No, this can not be happening. No!” He shrieked and jiggled his head trying his best to not believe his visions but unfortunately it was beaming to his face.“What the fuck are you doing? What the fuck!!!?” He growled. His eyes were red and his hands were balled into a fist. Veins popped on his forehead.Clara stood up from her knees where she was and picked up her clothes in stillness.“Shut the fuck up you bastard! How dare you shout in my office and who even gave you the permission to barge without my consent!?” Antonio rumbled as he zipped up his pants. He fumed with rage.“Now fucking get out and knock before coming in!” Tyler’s eyes widened in shock.“What!?” He stammered.“You heard me right, you riff raff. Get out of my office! Knock and then I will tell you if you are to come in or not!” Antonio’s voice was just like a thunderbolt.Tyler steered his look from Antonio to Clara. He felt disgust in his belly. There was the impulse to flaunt Antonio’s orders but then he couldn’t risk losing the job. His mother’s hospital bills depended on it.He strolled out of the room with tears gushing out his eyes. His whole body was fluttering as he couldn’t get the image of what he just saw out of his head. He banged on the door after stepping out. There was no response. He had to bang the door a second time but still there was no response. He gritted his teeth and shut his eyes to contain his anger.“Come on in, asshole!” Antonio’s voice came out after Tyler banged the door for the third time. The latter was used to curse words from Antonio as it became a norm. He had to work with it so he could provide for Clara and his Mother.Tyler took a few seconds to gather himself together before he stepped in. On entering, Tyler saw that Clara was fully dressed and stood in Antonio’s arms, no sign of remorse on her face. Her countenance was stoic and aloof.“So what do you want, Tyler Miller?” Antonio asked with a smirk. He had always looked for means to disparage Tyler who was his attendant. It was known to everyone that Tyler was better than him and did most of the work which he always took credit for.“Clara, why did you have to do this to me? You know how much I love you and all that I have done for you and you chose to do this to me? With my boss?” Tyler’s voice shuddered as he spoke. His heart was shattered. He tried holding back his tears but the emotions of pain and disappointment were too much to handle.“I have lived my life for you. I have done everything for you and you know all I have done Clara. I even used my life savings to pay for your hospital bills when even your parents couldn’t. Doesn’t that show how much I love you? I even once gave you my entire month's salary just so you could pay for your tuition fees while I went hungry for the month. What more did you want from me? What!?”Tyler’s remaining emotion he was trying to hide burst out like a pimple.“Oh fuck it Tyler! You keep ranting about things you have done for me and blah blah blah. Just shut the hell up and cut it down with the emotional blackmail shit!” Clara roared and moved away from Andrew, her eyes blazed just like her voice did.Tyler was astonished and his jaw dropped spontaneously. It was unbelievable to see Clara who claimed to be all humble and naive, who had never raised her voice on him just did.“What have you done for me that someone else hasn’t done before? Huh? Tyler, do you even look at yourself in the mirror? You are stinking broke and poor. Looking at yourself, it’s very obvious that you do not have a future for yourself. If you aren’t an evil wizard, would you stay with yourself if you were in my shoes? Huh!?” She spat as she drew closer to him. Tyler was mute and still in shock.She stood right in front of him, her black orbs darted directly into his. He couldn’t believe who was in front of him. It surely was not his Clara.“What… What are you saying to me? Clara, what has come over you?” Tyler managed to get off his tongue.“The truth and reality dawned on me. I have been wasting my life with you. I don’t deny the fact that you have done some things for me, but then I can’t stay bound to you because of that. I have my whole life ahead of me to live, Tyler. Our lives aren’t bound together. Antonio has shown me love and what real love is. He has been taking care of me and given me the true treatment I deserve. Trust me Tyler I’m sorry to say this but I think you are cursed and that’s why nothing right works for you. That’s why your mom has been sick maybe!” Clara dropped the last bomb.“Clara!!!” Tyler raised his hand to strike. Antonio quickly moved in. Tyler’s hand stuck in the air while he looked at Clara with bulging red eyes.“Don’t even dare, you stupid street Dog!” Antonio cautioned.“Clara, you look me in the face now and tell me these?” Tyler shook his head as more tears rolled down. “Please just stop this Clara. I love you so much and we are meant for each other. Please let’s just let this slide like a bad dream. I promise that I am going to do everything to make things right and provide for you, please” Tyler pleaded and grabbed Clara’s hand.“Let go of me!” Clara roared and poured the cup of wine that was on the desk on Tyler’s face.“There’s no way I am going with you. I didn’t know how to tell you that I wanted you no more but I’m thankful you saw it yourself.”“Now leave! And I mean leave completely because you haven’t just lost your woman to me, but you have also lost your job.” Antonio smirked. Antonio moved closer to Tyler and started walking around him. “You have always wanted to be the boss, always wanting to claim to be smart, now who is smart!?” He bellowed and cracked up in Tyler’s face.“Leave!” Antonio thundered.Tyler’s stare remained with Clara. “I just have one question before I leave, Clara” He whispered like a wounded wolf. “For how long? For how long have you been with…” he trailed off in disgust.“Fourteen months!” Clara divulged.“Asshole get yourself out of my office now!” Antonio growled.Tyler in shame and heartbreak, spun to leave the office. He halted and faced Antonio once more. “Please just give me my pay. I need to pay for my mothers hospital bills' ' Tyler swallowed his shame and clipped his ego just for his mother's sake.Antonio sauntered towards Tyler.“Your pay right?” He chuckled and spat into Tyler’s face after which he pushed him till he crumbled on the floor.“Get out of my office you son of a bitch!” Antonio thundered.Tyler gritted his teeth but contained his anger still. He stood up and scoffed after giving Clara one last dead look. He walked out of the room in silence. There was nothing more to say. The flashback of everything kept slamming his head as he waltzed out of the firm. Andrew was right indeed. Tyler was broken into pieces. His job and girlfriend were taken away from him. The two things that were dear to him. How was he going to survive and live life without a job? It was a lot to swallow.The fact that Tyler was too blinded not to see the red flags that were right in his face made his stomach churn. He cussed himself as he walked out of the building. He stood outside the firm and stared backwards. It started raining. He didn’t know where to start from. He started walking on the road like a zombie. There was a car behind him but he didn’t notice. The car honked for Tyler to shift away from the road but rather Tyler stepped completely on the tarred road.“Get off the road you moron! I’m not the one who is going to kill you, son of a biscuit!” The driver screamed and showed his middle finger at Tyler as he managed to swerve him to the other side. Tyler winced in amazement and fear as he realized he got close to death but overcame it. The young man drove away in his white Mercedes. Tyler roamed for more than an hour before he finally reached the hospital. He needed to see his mother but it scared him more of how he was going to break the news to her. How was she going to take it? How was he going to care for her and pay for her bills? “Stop!”the security stopped Tyler just as he was about entering the hospital“What is wrong?” He quizzed totally dumbfounded. The security personnel frowned. “You are not allowed in here anymore” the security man let out. “what gives you the right to say that to me?” Tyler read his name from his name tag on the right side of his breast. Soberness slowly creeped back to him. “The management has instruc
"What have I done? Why are you arresting me?" Tyler exclaimed, his voice trembling with fear as his heart sank. His body tensed up, feeling the pressure of being firmly pressed against the glass table by the relentless grip of the officers."Shut up!" barked one of the officers, trying to silence Tyler. But he continued to struggle, desperately pleading, "Please, I need to go and save my mother. Please!" His voice turned into a high-pitched screech, echoing through the store. The commotion drew the attention of onlookers who swiftly pulled out their phones, capturing the intense scene while exchanging worried whispers amongst themselves.As the chaos unfolded, the store's entrance became jammed with the arrival of a woman adorned in an exquisite, perfectly tailored black gown. Her attire exuded elegance and timelessness, accentuating her graceful silhouette. Cashmere scarves artfully draped around her, adding an air of sophistication to her presence.Accompanied by a retinue of guards
"Please place your finger here," one of Tyler's Grandma's guards instructed, gesturing towards a biometric scanner. Tyler glanced up at the guard, his eyes narrowed with a mix of skepticism and curiosity, his eyebrow arched inquisitively."Here," the guard clarified, pointing towards a sleek briefcase. Tyler turned his gaze back to his newfound grandmother, seeking reassurance. She nodded, her expression conveying a sense of affirmation, and her smile held a touch of uniqueness that resonated with him."I don't have time for this. I just want to go save my mother right now. Please!" Tyler pleaded, his voice filled with urgency, as he stood up from the couch, tears welling up in his eyes. "Just let me go.""Calm down, Ciccio," Lady Guila exhaled softly, rubbing her hands together. "Alright, if you are so determined to save Greta, I would advise you to wait and open the briefcase. I actually feel bad that because of my stiffness, I had to lose my son and his family. My heart aches whene
"Mama!" Tyler screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing through the corridors. his body froze, and a numbness washed over him, rendering his legs useless. Tears welled up in his eyes as he bore witness to the cruel treatment inflicted upon his ailing mother.With a surge of adrenaline, Tyler raced towards her, reaching the hospital entrance where two nurses callously expelled her from the premises despite her fragile condition. "How dare you?" Tyler growled, his anger boiling over, and he forcefully wrested his mother from their grasp. The nurses stared back at him, devoid of any remorse or empathy."Do not create a scene here. The hospital management has extended their generosity towards you and your mother for far too long. Today, they have unanimously decided to put an end to it. This hospital is not a charity organization that can provide free treatment!" A black-bearded, bald doctor emerged from behind, revealing himself as the same junior doctor who had been attending
Tyler was still in awe, his mind consumed by the weight of Lady Guila's suggestion. As he contemplated her words, he couldn't help but notice the doctor's gaze fixed upon him, filled with doubt and uncertainty. His furrowed eyebrows and tightly pressed lips sculpted an expression of deep concern.Glancing back at Lady Guila, she responded with a calm shrug, accompanied by a gentle half-smile. Encouraged by her presence, Tyler approached the doctor, standing upright and peering directly into his eyes. Despite his efforts to conceal it, he could discern traces of fear within him, subtly betrayed through his guarded gaze.Summoning every ounce of courage within him, Tyler mustered the strength to utter, "I want to buy this hospital!" It was a declaration that resonated with the profound humanness he had never felt more strongly than on that very day.The doctor stumbled, his words trailing in uncertainty, as he nervously swallowed down his anxiety. "Ugggg.... What?" he stuttered, the wei
Tears of joy welled up in Tyler's eyes as he watched his mother being attended to by Dr. Samuel, whose furrowed brow hinted at concern. Tyler took a seat by her side, albeit Lady Guila had already left after the ordeal involving Tyler and the doctors, having a business meeting to attend."So, when will she wake up?" Tyler inquired eagerly, his voice brimming with the need for reassurance about his mother's well-being."She will regain consciousness soon. Right now, she just needs some rest, and she'll be back on her feet," the doctor explained to Tyler. A spark of hope gleamed in Tyler's eyes as he nodded in understanding.Nothing brought Tyler greater joy than hearing that his mother would recover. His entire existence revolved around her. She had been there for him since childhood, after the tragic loss of his father. She remained his utmost priority."By the way, the operation is scheduled for two days from now," added Dr. Samuel."Why the delay? Why not tomorrow?" Tyler narrowed h
Tyler managed to break free from the grasp of one of the workers who had firmly held his wrist. With a determined stride, he led me into the manager's office, shutting the door behind him. Leaning his back against the door, he took heavy breaths, his eyes darting between the manager and his swivel chair. The manager, a bald-headed man, appeared both astonished and fearful upon witnessing Tyler's unexpected entrance."Please, who are you, and what are you doing in my office?" the manager asked abruptly, his voice trembling with fear. He anxiously adjusted his necktie, unable to hide his apprehension. Amidst the chaos outside, the deafening sound of banging on the door reverberated through the room, accompanied by the shrill screams of the growing crowd. The atmosphere was filled with commotion and brouhaha, as if the very fabric of order was teetering on the brink of collapse. Tyler, realizing the dire consequences that awaited him should the unruly mob manage to breach the office doo
"Please, may I have just five minutes of your time? Trust me, after hearing me out, you'll believe that I am the rightful heir of the Damiano group of companies," Tyler struggled to explain, his words interrupted by his ongoing struggle with the guards.The grip of the guards tightened, but Tyler remained resilient enough for them to handle."Take him away," the blonde teller instructed dismissively."Release him," the manager unexpectedly interjected. His gaze fell upon me, silently conveying a sense of realization that seemed to dawn upon him as he stared at Tyler."But sir..." the teller attempted to interject, yet the manager silenced her with a commanding gesture and a shake of his head."Just five minutes, alright?" the manager inquired."Yes, just five minutes. If I fail to prove to you that I am Francesco Damiano, you can decide to have me locked up," Tyler replied, his breath unsteady.The manager signaled the guards to release their grip, and they complied. Tyler took a mome