"Win her back? That's never gonna happen Uncle, she never truly loved me, that's why she left me for another guy." Marcus said his thirst for vengeance still visible in his eyes.
"The choice is always yours Marcus, but don't get too hard on yourself" Richard adviced."Thanks uncle Richard""Do you care for some drink?" Richard asked widening his eye."Nah, I don't do alcohol""Then we'll go for non alcohol""Alright""Come over here Sam" Richard called out to Sam, he had been around Marcus all along, even Marcus wasn't even aware, and he smiled how professional Sam is with his job, he never gets his eyes of him.Sam answered to Richard, as he was sent to order for a wine, Richard's favourite non alcoholic wine. The screaming eagle, one of the most expensive wine ever made.In less than an hour Sam returned with the wine on a small fancy tray, allong with two glasses."Toast on your new life" Richard said as he poured for both of them and they both made a toast.The party was soon over, and everyone had left, the day was off, and all the house helps in the mansion were tidying the place up. Marcus walked up the stairs to his room with Sam still tagging behind him."It's alright Sam you can go, you need to rest for tommorow" Marcus said nicely to his guard."Thank you young master" with a slight bow he left.Marcus then closed the door, he removed his shirt, take a bath before changing to his night wears. He lay on his bed, a nourishing smile of comfort enveloped his face. Tomorrow he will officially start his work, and Maxwell's division was the first on the list. The memories of seeing them kissing lately just reopened his wounds, after all Hannah did to him, she still looks very happy as though she didn't do anything. Well very soon it'll be the opposite, he'll be the one smiling while they'll be crying, it's just a matter of time, and the clock is ticking very fast.THE NEXT DAY…Marcus was up early, he was already in his newly arranged office, dressed in a black fitting suit, the office was a lot more fancy looking than that of Richard's, his has some computer set, an iPad, and also a tv, the documents were neatly arranged on the shelves, there was enough space in it and a conducive temperature, with Sam standing by his side.Marcus scroll through the iPad, it has all the records of the family's conglomerate.He was really amazed seeing the number of top companies they had shared with. The have a very large shares with almost all the top hundred companies in the world, with 20% of it as their own. Companies like the apple Inc, Microsoft, F******k, MasterCard and many more. The least of the company was Ultimus Inc, which made $2 billion annually, and there are some that ranges from 2 to 15 trillion dollars annually, the money just pumps in every minute, and all Marcus has to do is to monitor the movement and growth of each of them, he should know when something is wrong, and when the income of a particular division dwindles. And right now non has any problem at all, but yet he shifted his attention to the H&M fashion industry, were Maxwell was in charge, the industry makes approximately $80 Billion annually.Marcus tapped on the H&M option, viewing more details on the functionality of the industry, the manager was doing a great job at the companies development, and their are some pending projects offers which was waiting for Marcus to approved, but he wanted to study it well before making a decision, especially when it's for his ex's boyfriend.Studying through Marcus discovers how Maxwell made more money with the interests coming from the purchase of raw materials, the amount written on the expenses documents wasn't actually the exact amount he uses in buying them, he buys them cheaper. Marcus grinned, it was normal for a manager to have an extra changes from the company, but Marcus wasn't going to let that happen.He then sent a mail, ordering the company to stop ordering for raw materials as he would arrange a personal body that would be in charge of their supply.With this he off the iPad."Sam looks like we are going to visit somewhere" Marcus said."Alright young master Marcus" Sam then arranged his laptop and iPad inside a brief case.Few hours of driving they arrived at their destination, Sam was first to come out, as he opened the door for his master to follow suit."You can wait for me in the car Sam, I just want to take a view of it" Marcus said, as Sam replied with a nod.Marcus glanced at the big building in front of him, it was the fashion world of H&M, the designs were elegant, a revolving glass door that allows customers to move in and out. The facade, adorned with subtle LED displays showcasing glimpses of runway glamour, the building has some kind of sense of transparency that attracts pedestrians into the world of fasion.Marcus just moves around his hands dipped in his pocket, suddenly he noticed a car that arrived, a black spotless car, it wouldn't take a second to know who ever owns that would be tremendously rich. Not long the left part of the drivers seat was opened, as a man came out. It was Maxwell the manager of H&M, he then moved around opening the door for Hannah to step out, just a few days and Hannah is already looking like the wife of a president. Marcus frown seeing this. It looks lik Richard haven't been paying more attention on all the companies, otherwise why would a manger come to work with his girlfriend.The two couples held each other as a couple would, as they made their entrance towards the door, but then they noticed a familiar presence."What in the world…what is he doing here?" Hannah asked, her mood changed immediately same with Maxwell, he felt like to crush Marcus, remembering what Marcus did to him in their last encounter."What'd you think you're doing here trash!" Maxwell walked up to him, together with Hannah."He asked you a question, what are you doing here Marcus?" Hannah chipped in.Marcus however remained silent."Oh, looks like he came hoping he might get a job, he even borrowed a suit" Hannah taunted after noticing Marcus's dress."Oh yeah, right it's obvious. Anyways Mr Marcus you better find your way out of my company before I loose it" Maxwell warned."Your company? You are only a manager in here, you aren't the real owner" Marcus then said, still maintaining a calm posture."How dare you" Maxwell was furious."Just think about it Maxwell, what would be of you, if the real owner shows up and sees what you're turning his company into, coming to work with your shameless girlfriend""Shut the f*ck up!" Maxwell attempts to throw a punch but Marcus was quick to evade it by grabbing his hands."Don't even think of it Maxwell, I might have speared you last time, but check around your bouncers aren't around, you might have some few broken bones" Marcus was fierce while threatening MaxwellMaxwell immediately retreated himself, even if he was trying to prove brave in front of his girlfriend, Marcus was right, his bouncers are not around at the moment, things might get ugly.Hannah was looking worried the whole time, something was off about Marcus, he changed, even if he has always been brave and tough but now his attitude towards matters had changed completely. He. Speaks with so much confidence as though he had a back up or something."I don't know what you're trying to prove Marcus, but just leave, don't cause any trouble here" Hannah said."What if I say no, I mean I have the right to go to anywhere I like" Marcus gazed at her, and this made her even more worried, his expression shows he had completely lost all feelings he had for her, it was what she had expected but she still don't know why it troubles her."What's wrong with you Marcus, you think your little act of bravery now makes you at the same level with Maxwell? He's…""Shut the hell up Hannah, you have no right to tell me what to do, and who told you I was trying to compare myself with your so-called boyfriend?" Marcus cut Hannah's word, making her look at him in shock, indeed he has changed."How dare you raise your voice on my fiance!" Said a defensive Maxwell."You mean your fiance who's a public figure? Oh pardon my manners" Marcus taunted."Let's just go inside babe, he's lost his mind" Hannah said as she pulled Maxwell inside the building, feeling embarrassed.Marcus watched in smile as they went in, he dipped his hands in his pocket and made a relieved smile before turning back to his car. Sam, on seeing him, quickly opened the door as he walked in before the car zoomed off.***Maxwell and Hannah were greeted respectfully by the staff, as they both ent
Maxwell hesitated outside the bathroom door, his conscience heavy with regret. Softly knocking, he called, "Hannah, can we talk? I didn't mean to hurt you; I just let my frustration get the best of me. I hate seeing you upset, and I want to make things right between us. Please, let me apologize properly."After a moment, the door creaked open, revealing Hannah's teary-eyed gaze. She sniffled, looking both hurt and defensive. "Maxwell, you can't just say things like that. It hurts, you know?"Maxwell took a step closer, his expression remorseful. "I know, and I'm truly sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I was frustrated, and I let it out on you. It was wrong, and I regret it."Hannah folded her arms, still visibly upset. "Regret doesn't change what you said."He nodded, acknowledging her pain. "You're right. I should never have told you to shut up. I respect you, and you deserve better."Silence lingered for a moment before Hannah sighed, relenting a bit. "It's just... I don't want to f
Maxwell sat at his desk, his face a mask of frustration and rage. It's been four days and the new boss has refused to reply to his texts. He even requested for the project approval but it was declined for no reason. He was all alone today, Hannah didn't come with him today, for some reason he's now extra cautious about whatever he does, not to get in trouble.Maxwell scrolled through the computer in his front, checking the informations from other companies owned by the Blackwoods, and their project offers were already accepted and even begun. So why's his different, why is it only in the H&M industry? Something isn't right, it's as though for a particular reason the new head boss is targeting on their company. In the middle of his thoughts the door was knocked."Who is it? I'm busy" he asked."Sir it's me Henry" Henry replied."Not now Henry, I'm not in the mood for work" Maxwell said with a frown.‘Sure you're not. You're always not in the mood for work' Henry mocked within himself.
"How many times have I warned you not to call me a thing? I thought we'd settled this some days ago?" Marcus said with a serious face."What do you think you are doing here? Dressed in a borrowed suit, have you also come here looking for a job the same way you came to H&M? you begger!" Maxwell blasted him with insults.The guards immediately set out to interfere, but Marcus immediately signaled them not to, otherwise by now Maxwell would be crawling home without a limb."What are you doing here Maxwell? What'd you want?" Marcus asked with a calm expression."I should be the one asking you that, what on earth do you think you are doing in the Blackwood's mansion of all places, have you no shame walking in a place that is worth ten times more than your life?" Maxwell taunted."What's wrong with me being here? Am I not as human as everyone else? Or does that make you surprised?" “Don't ever compare yourself with others, y
Maxwell drove into his compound, his house was a fancy duplex, with white paint. He stepped out of his car, his mood was sore, he didn't even reply to the greetings of his security guards. He opened the door, stepping into the sitting room, it was a vision of luxury, the kind that would only be found in a wealthy home, fresh flowers adorned at every corner. Hannah was comfortably seated on one of the couches, she crossed her legs, held a glass of wine and was watching a movie on the large television.She immediately noticed Maxwell's presence, and his sore face, "you're back horny, how's work" she welcomed him, as she went to give him a warm hug, although he didn't hug her back, he only grunted."Work isn't fine at all Hannah” he breathed heavily. “Everything isn't okay!" he yelled, walking to take a seat on the couch."What do you mean?” She dropped her wine on the center table. “What happened?" She asked with concern."It's that stupid ex of yours" "Marcus?" She was puzzled."Who
As Sam was approaching them, Marcus immediately sighted him and gestured to him not to interfere.'What the hell' Sam couldn't bear it. Why on earth would Marcus tell him not to interfere, it was his job to protect him. How dare they insult Marcus when he was indirectly the owner of this place. But an instruction was an instruction, he had to obey."Are you sure you can afford to pay up for the damage sir?" The retail worker asked, raising a brow, honestly Marcus doesn't look like someone who could be able to afford such an expensive item."Go on answer the question or I'll call the police immediately." Hannah said."Sure I can." Marcus remained calm, which was troubling for Hannah and Maxwell, could he really be able to afford to pay such an expensive watch? No. Of course not, not the Marcus they knew, he is just an ordinary cameraman he couldn't even pay up his house rent."Alright sir, how are you going to pay? Cash, transfer or with your debit card?" The worker asked."Are you ser
Hannah's scream catches the attention of everyone in the mall. Everyone looked around to see what was going on. Marcus, Sam, and the manager exchanged a glance filled with concern and urgency. Without hesitation, they dashed towards the source of the commotion, their hearts pounding with adrenaline-fueled anticipation.Suddenly, a car crashes through the front doors of the mall, sending glass and metal flying everywhere. The car comes to a stop in the middle of the mall, and the driver jumps out, brandishing a weapon. It's clear that this is a robbery attempt, and Hannah is in danger. There were four robbers, and immediately one of them grabbed Hannah's purse. "Hey give it back." Maxwell tired to act brave, but the robber pointed a gun at his head. "Shut the fu** up. Or I'll blow out your brain!""Please don't hurt me." Maxwell pleaded."Now everyone, put your hands in the air, and get down." The leader of the gang ordered."We have to do something Sam." Marcus whispered as they bot
Hannah doesn't need to be told twice. She bolts for the nearest exit, not stopping to look back. The other men are too stunned to react right away, but the leader shakes off the shock and lunges for the gun.Marcus sees him coming and dives to the side, but the leader is too fast. His hand closes around the gun and he swings it up, aiming it at Marcus's head.Time seems to slow down as the gun barrel swings towards him. But then, just as the leader's finger begins to tighten on the trigger, a familiar voice rings out from across the mall."Freeze!"The voice is cold and commanding, and the leader's hand falters. He turns, and sees a police officer standing at the far end of the mall. Her gun is pointed directly at him, and she looks calm and focused. Luckily for Hannah who had called the police to arrest Marcus during their arguments, the police came just in time.The other men freeze as well, their eyes wide with fear. They look around frantically, but there's no way out. The police