In the cramped confines of the dimly lit interrogation room, Marcel sat across from the stern and determined police officer, who seemed to be the embodiment of authority. Hours had elapsed since the questioning commenced, yet Marcel held fast to his vow of silence, refusing to yield an inch to the relentless barrage of inquiries. "I won't utter a single word until my lawyer arrives!" Marcel bellowed, his voice reverberating through the sparsely furnished room. This outburst sent shockwaves through the weary police officers' patience, causing their frustration to bubble over. Infuriated by the lack of progress in his investigation, the police officer impulsively slammed the thick folder containing the damning evidence onto the cold metallic surface of the table. A resounding thud reverberated through the tense atmosphere, shattering the momentarily settling silence. "Stop playing games, Marcel! Your lawyer won't be able to save you from the repercussions of your actions. Even after y
As soon as Davina emerged from the intimidating walls of the interrogation room, Damian's heart leaped in his chest, urging him to make his way towards her hastily. The urgency in his steps grew with each passing second, fearing that Davina might slip away before they could talk. Catching a glimpse of her retreating figure, Damian sprinted, his long strides covering the distance in mere moments. Without a second thought, he reached out, his fingers curling around Davina's arm, halting her escape.Caught off guard, Davina turned around, her eyes widening in surprise. The sudden encounter with Damian only brought back the memories of the anguish she had endured because of him. The once familiar face now bore an unsettling, sinister aura to her. "Davina, let's go home," Damian pleaded, his voice laced with longing and desperation.Averting her gaze, Davina took a hesitant step back, shaking her head. "I’m not sure about going home with you," she refused, her voice d
This is where Davina finds herself, seeking refuge in Nick's apartment as she desperately tries to avoid returning home to her partner, Damian. Draped in one of Nick's oversized T-shirts, Davina appears lost in her thoughts, constantly drifting away since earlier when she sat at the window seat, captivated by the mesmerizing night view of the city lights that twinkled like distant stars. Perched on the top floor, Nick's apartment offers a vantage point that enhances the scene's beauty below.As Nick made his way into the apartment, he prioritized finishing the work he had put on hold for the past two weeks during his leave. Knowing that Davina needed comfort, he prepared a steaming hot vanilla milk mug, hoping her mood would improve with this simple gesture. Seemingly yearning for solace, Davina didn't hesitate to accept the glass and sipped slowly, allowing warmth to seep into her being."Feeling any better?" Nick inquired, his eyes filled with concern as he observed
Marcel's voice trembled with shock and disbelief as he fired questions at his coworker, desperately seeking answers that seemed to elude him. The weight of the situation hung heavily in the air, suffocating him with each passing second.His eyes, once filled with hope and determination, now mirrored the depths of his despair. A dull ache settled in Marcel's chest as he grappled with the harsh reality that nobody seemed willing to defend his father, regardless of the monetary enticements.Attempting to maintain a facade of confidence, Marcel emphasized the vast amount of wealth at his disposal. His words were met with a dismissive tone, indicating that money alone was not enough to sway their opinions. All the triumphs and the riches he had accumulated throughout his hard work seemed to be dust in the wind.Hope drained from Marcel's eyes, replaced by disbelief and anger as the truth unraveled. The once-glamorous empire his family had built, the foundation that h
Davina couldn't help but be taken aback by the sight of Atlantis appearing in a place where he clearly shouldn't be. Without waiting for an invitation, Atlantis boldly entered his son-in-law's office, instantly causing Davina to sense that his visit wasn't for pleasant reasons.As Atlantis sat on the sofa provided in his daughter-in-law's office, Davina felt a wave of unease wash over her. She had a gut feeling that whatever Atlantis had to say wouldn't be good. Attempting to maintain a formal approach, she politely offered him a drink despite knowing it was unlikely to be accepted."No need," Atlantis curtly dismissed her hospitality. His unfriendly tone hinted at some underlying sarcasm, which Davina couldn't help but notice. She delicately settled herself on the couch across from Atlantis, her mind buzzing with questions about his unexpected visit after months of their unmeet.Their relationship as in-laws had never been particularly close, hardly warranting
After a long day at work, Davina arrived at Nick's apartment, having chosen to take a taxi instead of her usual mode of transport. Initially, Davina intended to return to her private apartment, which had remained unoccupied for over a year. However, in his unwavering determination, Nick insisted that Davina stay with him until their impending court case concluded. He had promised not to intrude upon her space or rearrange her belongings, going so far as to take charge of cooking meals for her. Nick's objective was to provide Davina with a sense of comfort and security akin to that she would experience within the confines of her familiar abode."Ah, you're home!" Davina exclaimed with a hint of surprise upon witnessing Nick's presence in the kitchen, evidently having just completed the preparation of their evening meal."Yes, please have a seat. Dinner is ready," Nick responded, placing the final course on the dining table with a sense of accomplishment.Upon ent
Today, Damian and Nick arrived at the courthouse alongside Davina, albeit separately, as she had left the law firm immediately. Davina arrived before the others, taking her seat before Damian and Nick entered.Addressing his wife, Damian inquired, "Have you been waiting for long?" Taking a seat beside her, he awaited her response."Not really," Davina replied, her tone lacking warmth.Seated beside his partners, Nick, speaking in a hushed tone, asked, "How are you holding up, Davina?"Davina curtly replied, "I'm as good as you can see."No longer residing in Nick's apartment or Damian's opulent mansion, Davina had chosen to distance herself from both men. At first, she would often find solace in staying late at the office, citing an overwhelming workload. However, Davina eventually decided to sell her old apartment and acquire a new one closer to the law firm. Determined to create an emotional barrier, she had even changed her cellphone and restric
Clad in an elegant ensemble, Davina stood patiently on the bustling roadside, her eyes scanning the passing taxis in search of one to transport her to her destination. Much to her surprise, her attention was abruptly captivated by the sight of a glorious black car sliding to a graceful halt before her. The sleek vehicle exuded an air of luxury, leaving no doubt that its owner possessed an unrivaled taste for extravagance.As the tinted window slowly descended, revealing Damian's familiar countenance, Davina couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. Accompanying him in the car was none other than his trusted companion, Nick, who, on this particular day, took on the role of chauffeur. It perplexed Davina why Damian did not rely on his usual personal driver.It dawned on Damian that he had fortuitously chanced upon an opportunity to engage in an enthralling conversation with Davina, a chance he couldn't pass up. Opting to depart for the court earlier than usual, he ta