Chapter Two
Mia quickly pushed the man off her body, and reached for the blanket to cover her naked self. “Au-August! You are back already?” She stammered. August was having a battle between his eyes and brain at the moment. Could his eyes be deceiving him? His jaw dropped, leaving his mouth widely open like he could swallow an entire watermelon in one gulp. He tried to voice out his disbelief, but no words came out. The jewelry pack in his hands dropped to the floor in shock. Was it truly his wife engaged with another man? Or was it her look-alike? Or maybe was he dreaming. “Who the f*ck are you?” The man asked angrily, hastily grabbing his innerwear from the floor to cover himself. “Mia! Please tell me this is a dream. I am dreaming right? Tell me this is not reality, please!” August didn’t care about the man’s identity, he did not even bother to stare at his face. His frustrations and questions were directed towards his wife. Mia couldn’t even raise her head to stare her husband in the face, there was no explanation one would give for what even a child could tell it was two grown up people getting intimate. “Why, Mia? You dare cheat on me on the night we are supposed to consummate our marriage? How could you!” August yelled frustratingly his devastation turning into rage. “Consummate your marriage? Mia, you are married?” The man asked, puzzled, as he finished wearing his innerwear. The man’s voice sounded familiar, August must have known him or had an encounter with him before. He was dead furious when he turned to confirm who it was; who else but the man who taunted him at the restaurant with his friends few minutes earlier. “Mr Tom?” Even Tom was stunned when he turned to discover it was August. “Wait a second! I know you. You’re the filthy waiter from the restaurant. What the hell are you doing in my girlfriend’s house?” His voice filled with contempt. A volcano was about to erupt inside of August. He had just walked in on his wife with him, and now he had the audacity to question his presence in his own home. He grabbed Tom by the neck, pushing him against the wall, applying pressure and choking him. “You animal! I caught you in bed with my wife, and you dare ask me what I’m doing in my own house?" August seethed, his anger palpable. Mia had never seen August this cold. She had to intervene or watch Tom strangled to death. “Let go of him, August! Let go!” Mia stepped between them, helping Tom break free from August's grip. Tom couldn’t help but cough inevitably following what seemed to be an escape from the cold hands of a grim reaper. “Baby, are you okay?” She asked Tom with a concerned tone and August almost had a cardiac arrest. Did he hear right? His wife just addressed another man as ‘baby’ right in front of him? In their two years of marriage, she had never addressed him with such affection, now she was calling Tom baby right in front of him. “Mia? Did I just hear you call him…?” “Yes, you heard me right! What do you think this is all about? Do you know who you laid your filthy hands on? He is Thomas Turner, the eldest son and heir to the Turner empire”. The Turners needed no introduction; they were not just the most dreaded in the city, they were also one of the richest families in Aurora Bay. Nobody ever dreamt of crossing paths with any member of the family. Though they owned a few legal companies in the city, everybody knew their main source of wealth came from illicit activities. But who would dare question them; they had the whole authority in their pocket including the police and Judiciary. "And what if he is a Turner? I am your husband, and you are my wife. It's my duty to protect you from anyone, whoever it is. Tell me did he force himself on you?" August asked slowly hoping yet still that his wife was not cheating on him. "Of course, he didn't. And could you please stop referring to yourself as my husband? It makes me sick." Mia responded, leaving August with a surge of confusion. They had been together for over two years now, but she had never displayed such arrogance towards him before. The way she spoke down on their marriage cut deep as he could not understand her sudden change in attitude. "What are you saying, Mia? We are married and I’m your husband!" August exclaimed, bewildered by her sudden change in demeanor. Mia sniffed before she explained. "Married? You're delusional, August. What makes you think I'd tie the knot with a pauper like you? Hate to burst your bubble, but we were never married. The entire ceremony was a sham, including the priest". August wasn’t even startled by what seemed like a heartbroken confession, he thought she was joking or she was trying to prank him. “Come on, Mia, you should stop the joke already it is not funny anymore”. “Joke? Yes, our marriage has always been a joke from the very start. Do you think it is a coincidence that I promise to consummate our marriage on the same day Tom was supposed to be released? Let me break it down for you then. Tom and I were lovers back in high school until three years ago when he was arrested and convicted of murder. He was to be sentenced to life imprisonment, but his family pulled some strings through the governor and had his sentence reduced to three years. The jury said he would be released on this faithful day. I made a promise to him on the day of his sentence that I will wait for him till he got out, then we could get married. But a few months after his imprisonment, my dad was diagnosed with cancer and the doctor said he had only two months to live. Dad insisted I get married and receive his blessings before he passed away since I am his only child. I told him I wasn’t getting married sooner till after three years, but he threatened to give all his wealth and possession to charity if I wasn’t married before he succumbed to death. That's when I saw you homeless on the streets of Aurora Bay, and a plan flooded my mind to use your desperation to my advantage.” August listened with his jaw dropping in disbelief, his fist tightening in anger such that his knuckles were making cracking sounds. Two years ago, on the streets of Aurora Bay, Mia found August camping in a park after he was kicked out of his former apartment for owing the several months. “That’s when I brought you back home and presented you to my father as the man I would like to marry; so he could transfer his wealth to me. I went ahead to hire a fake priest just to make a show before everyone, everything about the marriage was fake, including the marriage certificate. And yes, I was able to deceive everyone, including you. My dad transferred everything to my name, and I got what I wanted,” she added remorselessly. August was stunned. The woman he almost labeled the ‘best wife in the world’ had used him as her stepping stone. “You can’t be serious, Mia. Come on, you told me you fell in love with me at first sight, remember? We are to consummate our marriage tonight, I even bought you an expensive gift,” August said, frustration evident as he quickly picked up the pendant pack he dropped on the floor earlier. Mia and Tom shared a glance before they both guffawed like he just made the joke of the year. “Come on August, don’t tell me you actually believed me when I told you about my love for you at first sight. How can a woman of my class fall in love with a pauper like you? If only you knew how much your presence irritates me, my blood boils when someone addresses you as my husband. But I endured all this, waiting for this special day; the day my beloved Tom would be released back to me”. Mia said as she wrapped her arms around Tom's neck, and he pulled her close for a passionate kiss. August lips tightened in anger, his eyes almost bulging with disbelief as he watched the woman he had been addressing as his wife for two years, locked lip-to-lip with another man callously. “Tell me waiter, have you ever kissed her like this?” Tom mocked as they broke the kiss, his lips carrying her scarlet lip gloss. August frowned, his anger evidence as rage in his reddened eyes. But if he was to answer the question his answer would’ve been NO. Though they were married for two years, they slept in separate rooms, and if he was being frank, he would agree they lived more like siblings rather than as couples. “Sweetheart, why don’t we see the expensive gift your delusional husband bought to celebrate your consummation despite not being married. I’m curious to see what’s in the pack,” Tom suggested cunningly. Mia made a sly chuckle as she rudely snatched the pack from August and tore it ignorantly with contempt. Fury coursed through her as she removed the necklace. “How dare you try to gift me a sterling silver necklace? Do I look like a dog to you?” She spat, slamming the jewelry onto the floor with a resounding clatter. Tom made a smirk, things were going just like he intended. He knew too well August would not be able to afford an expensive necklace for Mia, that is why he cunningly asked her to collect the gift. August heart shattered along with the semi-precious stones on the necklace as it struck the ground. It was more than a piece of jewelry to him; it came from countless times he had skipped meals to save for it. “Sweetie, don’t be sad. That is why I got you something,” Tom said as he reached for his trousers pocket and brought out a portable jewel enchantment box. Mia smiled curiously as she collected the box from his hands. She needed not be told that the contents would undoubtedly be fascinating. Even August was stunned by the dazzling beauty emanating from the necklace. The combined radiance of the polished elements blended so well, causing the piece to glow like a rainbow. He would have definitely complimented it, if it weren’t coming from his wife’s lover. "Oh, Tom, look at this! Isn't this the Harry Winston Multi Gemstone Statement Necklace? I've heard it's crafted from gemstones sourced all over the world and costs at least $250,000 to acquire a piece,” Mia exclaimed in excitement and Tom nodded profoundly. $250,000 for a mere necklace? August was awed, he had emptied his account to afford the $150 necklace, and someone just spent a thousand times his savings for a piece of jewelry. “I love you Tom!” Mia declared excitedly as she rushed into his arms, and they started French kissing. August was boiling with rage, he looked away as the two shared passionate moments in each other’s arms, completely ignoring his presence. “Sweetheart, are we going to do this with the church rat watching?” Tom asked with disdain and Mia turned furiously towards August. “What are you still doing here? Can’t you see Tom and I are trying to go back to what we were doing before you interrupted? Now, leave my room!” Mia said rudely pointing toward the door. What was the point of staying, he would rather get more heart broken than he was already. With his tail between his legs, August headed to the door. “Wait!” Mia called from behind, and his heart warmed a little. He thought she was going to say it was just a prank and their marriage was legitimate. “Don’t just leave this room, I want you to leave my house, for good! Your purpose here is fulfilled, my beloved Tom has returned. There is no reason for you to remain here any longer”. Her words cut through him deep like a blade; He realized he had been unwittingly standing in as a placeholder while she waited for Tom’s return. With Tom back, she was discarding him like an empty can. “I still can’t believe you are this callous, Mia. You have used me all these years without a second thought of how I feel. How can you be this heartless?” “Used you? Tell me August, how did I use you? You were homeless, and I brought you to stay in my house rent-free for two years, and you dare call me heartless?” August was dead furious hearing how Mia cunningly defended her actions by claiming they both benefited from her gimmicks. He was all swollen in anger like a balloon ready to explode with a puncture. “Get lost already, loser! She doesn’t want you staying at her house any longer?” Tom said disdainfully pushing him against his chest. Pow! August exploded; he punched Tom so hard on his nose that he fell against his back. He could not help but grab his broken nose and groan on the floor. “Tom!” Mia exclaimed with concern as her boyfriend groan in agony. “Are you okay? Oh my! You are bleeding!” She exclaimed worriedly. For the first time in his entire life, August had no remorse for inflicting violence. He would do it again if the chance presented itself in the future. “What have you done, you moron! Now watch me call the police and have you thrown into jail. You don’t have anybody to bail you, you will rot in there for all I care,” Mia said angrily as she reached for her phone and dialed 911. Just as she ended the call, August could hear the whirring of the police sirens few blocks away. That was fast! They were definitely coming to arrest him.Chapter ThreeIf Mia got the police to arrest him he was definitely going to rot in jail, he had nobody else to bail him. Considering the fact that Tom was a Turner made matters worse, the family would use their influence to make sure he is never released.The thought of it made August consider an alternative, to run. He hurriedly ran to the outside leaving Tom still groaning on the floor while Mia yelled from behind him. “Where are you going August? You can run but you can’t hide forever, the police will definitely find you”.But it was worth a try, he ran as fast as he could and managed to exit the house before the police arrived. At that moment he wished he had done more than break Tom’s nose, maybe broke a few fingers in addition. The damage was done, he only broke his nose but the whole police in the Aurora Bay were searching for him.Walking on the open streets would increase the chances of the cops sighting him, so he laid low and took the back alleys instead. Mia’s betraya
Chapter FourGetting to his feet, the man passed the old photograph to August. His jaw dropped as he gazed at the image; it depicted a man striking resemblance to him alongside a woman cradling a baby boy who had yet to walk. “Where…where did you get this?” August stammered as he identified the three persons in the picture to be his late parents cradling him when he was still an infant. Emotions weighed on him as the picture reminded him of the sad passing away of his parents eight years ago.The man stared him in the eyes as he narrated. “Your father Steve Gibson was the eldest son of my master who happens to be your grandfather, Mr Gibson. My master had two children; your father and his younger brother Alexander. Your grandfather was the richest man in the whole continent and owned many properties worth several billions of dollars all over the world. Your father loved Alexander just like a brother should, but Alexander returned the love with conceit hatred because your father was
Chapter FiveA convoy of three ‘Milano Fenice Ghost Diva’ Rolls Royce arrived at A.S Apparel store, later in the afternoon that day.Men in sleek black suits with aviator sunglasses on emerged from the cars, they scanned around the whole premises like they were looking for a needle in a haystack, before one of them grabbed the golden handle of the middle car door and pulled it open.A black expensive alligator shoe slowly kissed the floor as a man in navy blue suit stepped out from the car. Who else but Gibson’s own grandson, August Steve.Of course, he was not comfortable in the ensemble; this was the first time he was wearing a suit and a descent shoe in his life. At last, the weathered sneakers were finally free of him, after it two years of intensive service.The other men stood guard as Mr Kane followed him into the store. As they approached the door, Mr Kane’s phone chimed and he quickly reached for it.“Am sorry young master, I have to take this. Please go on without me, I will
What was August to do then? The security man would not let him go out to Mr Kane and confirm the PIN, all thanks to Tom and Mia.He barely knew his grandfather who designed the card for him; how was he supposed to guess the PIN Mr Gibson had set? There were thousands of possible combinations the man could had used.As August was thinking of what to do next, the cracking sound of the knuckles from the robust security man reminded him of the repercussions of failing to input the PIN; he was going to be pummeled by the mountain of muscles before him.If the security guard knew how many men his size August had as personal bodyguards waiting outside the store, he wouldn’t be trying to intimidate him with his imposing physique.A sly chuckle danced upon the lips of Tom and Mia, they were definitely going to enjoy watching the security man beat the hell out of him.“Come on man, it’s obvious he stole the card; who has a credit card without knowing the PIN? You should take action and teach th
At Innovative Technologies, a striking woman hurried into the building, her closed-toe shoes clicking softly on the polished floor. Elegantly dressed in a well-fitted gray blazer and matching trousers,her face flushed and her eyes filled with worry.In one hand, she clutched a sleek tote bag, while the other hand balanced a stack of important documents.Despite her hands being occupied, she deftly managed a phone call, cradling her phone between her head and shoulder with practiced ease.“Don’t worry dad, I will definitely secure the contract,” she assured the person on the other end of the call.A name tag flaunt across her neck, boldly written on it; Tina Doe, Chief Technology officer, Resonant audios.As she moved through the bustling lobby, a few papers slipped from her grasp and fluttered to the floor.With both of her hands engaged, retrieving the papers from the floor would require her to drop the tote bag. And she was already running late to wherever she was headed.“Let me help
Tina returned from the restroom almost simultaneously as the man walked in. “Miss Tina Doe? Pleasecomewith me,” his tone formal and direct.Without a second glance at her laptop, she quickly tossed it into her tote bag and followed him.“Good luck to you, Tina!” Tom called out with a sly chuckle as she exited the room.Though she had prayed for all the luck in the world, hearing those words from Tom almost ruined her day.If only she had known what Tom had done to her laptop while she was away, her frown would have been far deeper.The moment she had been preparing tirelessly for months was finally here, she took a deep sigh as the man led her to a grand door with the inscription ‘Boardroom’boldly displayed over it.She found herself standing before an expansive conference table surrounded by over thirty seats, each occupied by familiar faces. Tina was in the midst of the world's top technology experts and gurus, but she was not at all intimidated.Though she had heard of many of the p
“August?” Tina gasped, her eyes with surprise. “I thought the security threw you out. How on earth did you end up here?” “No Tina, I wasn’t thrown out. In fact, I brought you a repair technician,” August replied with a grin, ushering in a man standing at the door with a toolkit.p Tina was confused as hell, her head was about to explode with questions. How on earth did August come to know her laptop was faulty and needed a repair? What did he say to the security men to allow him into the boardroom with the repair technician? Did he know he was in the board room at all? Before she could voice even one of the questions swirling in her mind, Mr. Jude snapped arrogantly. "What nonsense! Who do you think you are, barging into the boardroom as if it were your living room?" When Mr. Kane heard him address his young master with such arrogance, his face turned red with fury. “Shut it, Jude! Do you know who you are—” “Hem! Hem!” August interrupted with a forced cough, signaling Mr Kane
“After reviewing proposals from various audio technology companies, the board is thrilled to announce Resonant Audios as our new partners,” Mr Kane declared, his voice brimming with excitement.The smile on Tom and Mia’s faces flittered away by shock and disbelief, their mouths hanging agape.“Yes!” Tina exclaimed, pumping her fist in the air. She felt like jumping and screaming around in excitement but she managed to control herself. In as much as she tried to subdue her excitement, many eyes in the room couldn’t help but notice her exuberance.“Wait a second, I recognize you! You are John Doe’s daughter,” someone in the cafeteria said, pointing towards Tina. “You are the one that presented the proposal and won the partnership on behalf of you father’s company!” “Yes it’s her, I saw her heading to the boardroom earlier. You must be incredibly smart to win the partnership over Harmony Acoustic despite everything that your company is going through,” another added.More than half the f
“Tell me, Tina,” Mia continued, her words even more accusing. "Does our friendship, the one we’ve had since childhood, mean nothing to you? How could you betray me like this?" "Mia?!" Tina’s face twisted with confusion, her chest tightening as she struggled to make sense of her friend’s words."It’s only been four months, Tina. Four months!" Mia hissed, holding up four fingers as she stepped closer, her voice barely a whisper. "And already, you’re flirting with my husband. Don’t you have any shame?"Tina’s jaw dropped with the weight of the accusation hanging in the air. She opened her mouth to speak but the words were stuck in her throat.August frowned, he was already angered enough that Mia walked in to disrupt this special moment. Accusing Tina even made him angrier. Husband? What was Mia even talking about?"Is it really so hard for you to find your own man? Why must you meddle in my marriage?" Mia’s voice rang with bitterness, each word laced with disappointment.Tina was not j
The atmosphere was calm and steady when a convoy of ten cars arrived and parked in the parking lot of a certain restaurant in the city.A total of thirty to forty security men dressed in sleek black suits with black glasses on emerged from the vehicles. They scanned the surroundings with sharp precision before one of them opened a car door, revealing August.Since he wasn’t hiding his identity anymore, Mr. Kane insisted he took so much security with him.The onlookers were stunned by the grandeur of the convoy, so they began to gather around, curious to see which powerful figure would emerge from the cars."Look! It's the Gibson heir!" one exclaimed, pointing towards August with wide eyes as recognition spread through the crowd. “Oh my, he’s even more handsome in person. I can’t stop blushing,” one of the women in the crowd gushed.“I need to get a picture with him. The most powerful man in the city! That’ll blow up my social media for sure,” another chimed in as he eagerly retrieved
"Nice question. That’s what you should’ve asked earlier, instead of throwing insults at us," Mr. Turner sneered. He leaned back, then added calmly, "Aren’t you going to offer us a seat first? Maybe some wine? Then we can start talking." “Why should I? You are not welcome guests in my house,” Alexander snapped.“Believe me we are, you will consider us the most valuable guests in eight years after you’ve heard what we have to say”.Still frowning, Alexander hesitantly gestured towards a couch without saying a word and the men made themselves comfortable."And what about the wine? Haven’t you had your servants bring it yet?" the obese Mr. Montclair asked, his tone laced with curiosity."No one’s giving you anything—not even water," Alexander snapped, his voice edged with irritation. "Now, tell me why you’re here and leave!""Relax, Alexander," Mr. Turner interjected, trying to lighten the mood. "Don’t mind Montclair, the man’s always hungry. His wife even complains that he wakes up in t
"Of course we remember," one of the men snapped, his frustration evident. "He was disowned and banished after his father discovered he was behind the attack and framed his own brother for it. But what does that have to do with saving ourselves?""Gosh, how can you be so shortsighted?" Mr. Turner groaned, slamming his hand against his forehead. "If Mr. Wade were still here, he'd understand exactly what I mean. The rest of you are no better than children!”Mr. Turner sighed, lowering his voice to a near whisper. “We all know how obsessed Alexander has always been with becoming the heir. What if we join forces with him, convince him to reclaim what he believes is rightfully his? He’s selfish and ruthless—he’ll agree. Not only would we save ourselves, but we’d also form a powerful alliance with the new Gibson heir once he takes control.”The other three men exchanged uneasy glances, they were clearly not buying with Mr. Turner’s idea."How is that even possible?" Mr. Kingsley snapped. "No
****In the living room of the Turner mansion, Mr. Turner lounged comfortably on the couch, his face hidden behind a newspaper as the television played softly in the background."These damn headlines again!" he spat, tossing the paper aside in frustration. "Six days, same nonsense. I'm done with it."He stood up, gesturing towards the television he frowned, "Even the news on TV is boring these days. I’d rather go fry in the sun than watch another second of this mind-numbing news," he muttered under his breath as he prepared to leave the room.Just as he turned to walk away, something on the television made him halt in his tracks."It's no secret to anyone in this country that the Gibson family's heir, Mr. Gibson, tragically passed away a few months ago..." Mr. Kane's voice came through the speakers."Mr. Kane? What's he doing on the news now?" Mr. Turner's brows knitted in confusion as he turned back to face the television. "At last, finally the Gibson heir has decided to unveil himse
Boris's heart pounded in terror as he caught the burning rage in Mr. Kane’s eyes. "Him... the Gibson heir? Impossible!" he stammered, clutching his chin in disbelief.Mr. Kane, seething with fury, unleashed a brutal kick to Boris’s stomach, knocking the air from his lungs. Boris doubled over, groaning in agony. "You ignorant fool!" Kane spat, delivering another vicious kick. "You're only breathing because of the young master. How dare you disrespect him like that?"Grabbing Boris by the collar, Mr. Kane yanked him up to his feet with a rough pull. As soon as Boris stood, Kane slapped him twice across the face with resounding force."Just a few days ago, your coward of a father was on the phone with me, begging for your life, too scared to face Don Maxino himself. I refused, but the young master? He went. He's the reason you were spared that day. Frankly, he should have let you die!" Mr. Kane sneered before going ahead to slap his face a few more.While Mr. Kane continued to punish Bor
"What do you mean?" Boris frowned, his brows knitting together as he looked both offended and confused.August smiled nonchalantly and shook his head mockingly. "Despite how bad you’ve treated me, I’d be generous and tell you to escape through the backdoor before the next two minutes," he said, his smile fading."Or else what?" Boris growled, his eyes narrowing with rage."You have one minute left," August replied ignorantly, his chuckle sly.James, flushed red with fury, stormed up to August and slapped him hard across the face. "You piece of shit! Will it kill you to stop bluffing?" he spat, seething. Gesturing to one of his men, he added, "Go get the sedatives and psyche-twisters. Since he can't keep quiet, we’ll make sure he does."Boris scoffed. "Such a shame, August, you’ll not be awake to hear our pleasure moans. By the time you wake up, we'll be long gone, and you'll be surrounded by the police. Maybe you should've kept your mouth shut." With a mocking laugh, he gripped the ri
August was exasperated, despite being at the mercy of Boris and James, he didn't seem to be afraid of them. "I wouldn't threaten me if I were you!"Boris's face flushed red with rage, he frowned and slapped August two more times. "Don't test me, you filthy waiter. You are at my mercy yet you dare to speak such nonsense. With just a snap of my fingers; these men will hit you to death," Boris warned, his voice trembling with rage."Try, if you have the balls," August sneered slyly. He knew Boris and James needed him alive too well to take all the blame for what they planned to do to Tina. No matter how far he pushed Boris, all he got was a slap or two across the face."That's enough, Boris," James interjected, gripping Boris’s arm as he prepared to strike August again. "I see what he’s trying to do, but what’s the point of hitting him? He’s already in a worse position. The charge for rape and murder is death by hanging—unless the judge is feeling generous, in which case it might be life
Seeing that August was no longer a threat as he was tied to a chair, a smug smile painted on Boris face."I thought you were the almighty Iron fist; you knocked me out with just a punch and look at what you did to James' face. I was beginning to think you would knock all these men down with your Iron fist. But Maybe I overrated you, you are not as strong as I thought"August seethed with rage. If he could untie just one of his hand, then he would've shown Boris just how much he deserved to be called Iron fist like he was mocking him. "I swear this time I'll make sure I knock you off for good" August growled.Boris then frowned and slapped his face hard. "You are lucky we need you alive for our plan or I would've killed you already!" Boris spat angrily yanking August's chin before slapping it again."Stop hitting him," Tina protested defensively. "Your problem is with me, right? You already have me, what do you want from him?" She asked frustratingly.James then approached Tina and ru