Chapter 06
Ethan walks slowly to the door, he was expecting to see his mother in-law's fierce face staring down at him again and yelling at him.He frowned when Gracie stood by the door staring at him with some expression he can’t seem to understand.“Here” She said, bringing out a card from her bag, staring at him with a little smile.“Why would you give me this?” He frowned, unsure of what to say next exactly, he might not be rich but these days have been working for him well in his profession.“It’s my grandmother's birthday you know right? You can also get yourself some gift from it, the card contains just $50,000” She replied shortly.“You don’t have to do this Gracie, it’s bad enough that I can’t give you all what you want. Why give me this?” He felt bad for his incompetence already.He’s ready to change all that soon and make sure Gracie herself would be surprised and sees him in a new light soon.“I never said it’s for you, I said for my grandmother but just make sure you get something from it for yourself that’s all I said” She replied with a little smile.Ethan knows what this means, she’s not divorcing him again right? He had managed to get on her soft heart again, is that it?.“Just make sure to stay away from public appearances Ethan, that's the only way I think we won’t have anymore issues” Gracie said to him.Her hand traced down his curly hair from his forehead down to his ears, she knows how much he loved to show people that he owns her.She’s never disputing that too and loves it but what good will it be when it’s going to put her in public’s disgrace and risk her business.She didn’t want that at all, “I won’t again.” He replied sadly, alas, what good is claiming a woman in public when you can’t even sustain her.You can’t stand by her and not getting disgraced and getting shamed and hun being the shameful thing to them.“Thank you,”He slowly said, taking the card and restricting himself from hugging her.He should get her grandmother some special gift after all, it’s not nice having nothing to give her grandmother.It will only make matters worse if he didn’t have any gift for her. “One more thing I would like to say” Gracie cleared her throat slightly, while Ethan looked into her expecting her words.He didn’t have idea of what it could be but he knows he might not be able to do anything about it anyways, “Mr Augustus and Bills, another reason you should stay away from public appearance, Mr Bills especially won’t give empty threats” She said and took a few steps closer hugging him.The word he wants to say gets stuck in his mouth and he just embraces her cologne, she cares for him and it’s obvious now.Doing all those things she said not to do is just hurting her after all, it’s really something he should have avoided without being told.Not especially when he has nothing to offer just like they will always say.She disengaged the hug and walked away.Few hours later,Ethan gets down from the couch striding towards his grandfather's house, getting there his eyes widened and he couldn’t believe what he’s seeing right now.How could this happen? They just put the house up for sale, could it be that he’s starting to have eye problems now too? He rushed inside the house.Getting inside he froze on the spot, everything was cleared out and things are getting sold one after the other.A young man walks towards him, “What’s,,,wh,,,what’s going on here please?” Ethan voice crack.“It's obvious right now, your grandfather went bankrupt and all his properties being sold out is the only way those debts can be repaid fully” He said to him.He raises his brows in fury, how can that old man do this to him? All his life the only thing that could have kept him afloat is what he has and now what?He’s left with nothing! How is he supposed to leave? What kind of man is he? Does he expect to live on those changes he had been sending him monthly? It’s barely even enough!He’s left with nothing now! Nothing to call and claim as his own and he wonders what he has been living all his life for years for! It’s all in vain seeing how he’s ending them now, his life is all in vain nothing more.He walks out of the house and boards a cab, probably the uncertainty that he refuses to accept that it’s all gone.He went to all his properties and it’s exactly what he was told a few minutes ago, it’s all gone and there’s nothing he could do about it.He stepped down from the car, heading towards the last and lease of his property.Hope on hope that this could be left out slowly grows in him, the house is one built under another name entirely not his fathers.He just hopes that the bank won’t have found out that the house is also his grandfather’s property.Ethan walks down towards the old apartment, he decides to check if he could see some of his paintings, since his painting is selling more than he expected.He had lived in the apartment before.He’s sure if he’s passionate enough about it he would earn more than he imagined in no time, besides he has an audition coming up in a few days.He wanted to present his best painting. He knocked on the door after trying to insert his key but it’s not working out. He wasn’t expecting anyone to be there.The door opens and the lady walks out, “oh, you must be Ethan?” She asks, hugging him before he could recollect where he had known her from.“It’s such a long time!” She said walking him into the house.“I’m Verena” she blurted out happily and pointed to her friends sitting on the couch.“They are my friends” She gave him a warm smile.“Okay!, you’re the student?” He asked and she nodded in agreement.No wonder they are unable to reach this property beside the property that would have been sold out long ago. He's the one who told his grandfather’s men not to lay hands on it.He had sponsored the girl education then and she’s grown into a beautiful woman using the house for business too, she must be hardworking then.Ethan walks to his study, to his surprise everything is in other all clean and neat.He was happy he had everything here, this alone would be able to sustain him for a while he guess, he was still going through his things when Verena rushed into the study.“Some men are outside the door disturbing” She said to him with panic.Ethan could already hear the noise from outside as he walked toward the door, could it be the bank? His heart beat starts racing.They can't find the property, can they?.T.B.CChapter 07The noise outside the door keeps getting even more intense and Ethan knows he has to do something about it before they bring down the door.“Calm down ladies, I’m going to open the door now and see what they want from us” He said to them.Verena panicked and so did her friends, “They sound dangerous and I’m afraid” One of the girls said.“They are not going to do us anything okay?, I’m going to see to it” Ethan assured them and slowly reached others to the door knob.He didn’t want to cause any trouble besides what if it’s Gracie boss’s men that had traced him down here? He’s just going to be another reason why these girls would be in trouble.He opens the door and faces the hefty guys, they seem like just area boys hoodlum.He steps outside the house and faces them, “what do you guys want?” He asks them boldly without any fear.They are about six in number and look much taller and built than he is,he didn’t really care about all those things though.After all they might al
Chapter 08They finally get to the venue, Ethan finds a clear space and packs the car.He packs the car and they all get down while he went to the boot to bring out the gift he had prepared for Gracie’s grandmother.They inside the mansion all together, Ethan couldn’t help but marvel at the place structure.It seems more like a ball party, yet classics type just like his in-law would always do.It’s beautiful and everything is different, everyone at one table or the other drinking and chatting between themselves.He is stuck beside Gracie and they look for a spot together to take their seat, they finally get a table at the high table, where they are served drinks almost immediately.“What’s the gift you have prepared?” Gracie asked with her eyes glued on the flat thing he had wrapped up.She has been giving it thought and guessing what it could be but couldn’t find a thoughtful one that he could have brought.He won’t bring something that won't be worth it right? She had specifically
Chapter 09Ethan stand in his ground that his painting is the original whole Damon on the other believes he must be insane claiming his own is fake.“Ethan really? What is your agenda wanting to disgrace our family name and bring us shame now” Mrs Richard is already in their table.He really do not have anything to say the old man he just know that he’s never going to back down one bit, his painting his real and he knows how much he had put into it.The whole crowd keeps murmuring, the certainty that Ethan had brought a fake painting is very high, many of them already knows he has nothing.Where would he see money to get original painting? How could he claim that his paintings is real? “You really wants to disgrace us after almost bring down my daughter business right?”Mrs Richard starts getting annoyed the more, Ethan is doing just great and perfect in bringing down their family name.Gracie is confuse as hell, how could he be adamant that his painting is real? He could have just a
Chapter 10.A few days later.Gracie is in the living room when the doorbell rings. The door opens and a man steps in. He’s shrouded in a black shirt. The top buttons are open. His sleeves hug his huge biceps. His well-toned chest makes the shirt taut against his torso.His legs are in a pair of trousers.“It’s been a while.” He grins as his hands hold the edge of his pockets.Gracie looks up. Her mouth falls open and her eyebrows rise.The man was Alex. Her best friend since childhood. He stands there smiling at the shock on Gracie’s face.“Alex! Is it really you? This is a surprise.” She stands up and moves to embrace him.She hugs him tightly and rests her head on his shoulders. “I have missed you. You have no idea.” She coos as Alex pats her head and holds the small of her back. “I’m here now.” He replies.She eventually untangles herself from him. “Wow!” She exclaims as she takes in his appearance. “You really looking good. I guess you have a lot of ladies fawning over you.”
Chapter 11.“Calm yourself down!” Ethan cautions Gracie. His body is slick with sweat and blood. He places his fingers on Alex’s neck to check for a pulse. His countenance relaxes when he feels a pulse. Ethan proceeds to the other end of the ring. He sits down there and watches Alex closely.“Any minute now…” Ethan murmurs under his breath as he rests his head on the ring beams. Gracie kneels beside Alex, her face distraught with worry. “ I told you guys this wasn’t a good idea but your egos wouldn’t make you listen.”“Gracie…” Alex groans as he finally regains consciousness.“Look who decided to join us.” Ethan teases him with a sardonic smile. “You are pretty good. It’s not every day someone takes me out in a fight.” Alex replies groggily as he holds his head and sits up.He tries to stand up, “ I wouldn’t do that if I were you. At least not yet.” Ethan advises him.Gracie glares at Ethan as he walks away.“ I didn’t know your husband is such a good fighter. I wonder where he le
Chapter 12.A few days later. The sunlight streaks across the vast ocean of the blue sky heralding the dawn of a new day. The rays of the sun illuminate the room, giving it a golden hue. Ethan wakes up to see he is alone in the room.He gets up and goes to the window. Lines etch on his forehead as he stares out the window and runs his fingers delicately on the sill. “Ahh. The magnificence of sunrise.” He muses with a grin on his face. He watched with delight, the butterflies moving about poetically in search of their ambrosia. He smiles as the gleeful chirping of birds assaults his senses with pleasure. As long as he can remember, sunrise always held him spellbound. Moments later he goes out to the compound and takes in the ambience of the environment. He is with his sketchpad, brushes, and easel. He sets up the sketchpad on the easel and starts to paint. Painting has always been his retreat. When he paints, he lets go of everything that bothers him. It’s just him and his sketch
Chapter 13: Unspoken TensionsThe morning started with a stifling air that hung heavy in the house. Ethan woke up to a restless mind, the remnants of yesterday's skirmish with Alex swirling through his thoughts like a tempest. He could feel the ache in his muscles, reminders of the ferocious battle that took place on the balcony. As he stepped into the living area, he sensed an unspoken tension brewing.Gracie, sitting at the dining table, eyed him with a mix of irritation and concern. Her silence spoke volumes. The air was pregnant with unsaid words, and Ethan could almost taste the acrimony in the atmosphere."What?" Ethan muttered, trying to mask the discomfort that pricked at him. "Why are you staring?"Gracie's eyes narrowed, the intensity of her gaze slicing through the room. "I'm tired of this, Ethan. Tired of the constant tension between you and Alex. I can't deal with this anymore."He knew exactly what she meant. The cold war between him and Alex had reached a boiling point,
Chapter 14The abandoned mansion, a crumbling relic from a forgotten era, nestled deep within the enigmatic embrace of the forest's dense foliage. Its weathered facade, once grand and imposing, now stood as a testament to time's relentless passage. The wooden panels, worn and discolored, bore the weight of forgotten secrets, the windows, shattered remnants of a bygone opulence.Within the mansion's decaying walls lay the heart of the Ravens' clandestine meetings. The hall, now a cavernous expanse, held an air of haunting mystery, the shadows playing tricks in the dim light that filtered through the tattered curtains. Time had robbed the space of its grandeur, leaving behind only remnants of its former glory: shattered chandeliers, faded tapestries draped askew, and an ancient throne-like chair atop a raised platform that served as the focal point of the chamber.Vada Khan, the enigmatic leader of the Ravens, sat perched upon the makeshift throne. His presence demanded obedience, his d