Trent was hesitant about going to work after the bad night he had, he could still not believe that he had seen Cameron and apparently he had been hanging out with someone from the white Family, now how had that cretin come in contact with the most influential family in the city?Anyone worth their salt knew who the Whites were and they most certainly did not fraternize with bottom barrel people like Cameron. Trent wondered if Cameron was dating the White boy, Troy of whatever his name was. That would explain how he had gotten the money to pay back double of what he had stolen from the company.Trent glanced in frustration at his phone and wondered when Lilia would return his calls, he wanted to confirm if indeed Cameron had been sent to jail for attacking her and Roman, if so then how did he manage to not only leave jail but also get noticed by someone from that prestigious family?He lingered around at home trying to avoid his responsibilities until he knew could no longer put it off
Trent and Melanie glanced at each other then at the man and their eyes widened further when he stepped aside and the someone else come in behind him.“You?” Melanie sputtered while Trent looked on helplessly then he started to turn red in anger and he rose.“I should have gotten the police to put you in a cell then lock it up and throw the key far away where no one would find it and save you.” He yelled angrily, spittle flying from his mouth.The huge man took a menacing step forward and stared Trent down. “If you do not sit down and speak politely to Mr Nikols I will be forced to put you down like a rabid dog.” He said sternly and Trent lowered himself but refused to stop talking.“So you brought a thug into my building to force me out and embarrass me?” Trent continued, his eyes bulging and red.“My building Trent..” Cameron said as he took a seat at the head of the table and sat down leisurely and looked arrogantly at Trent. “And as for embarrassing you, I did not need to do a sin
After meeting with Trent, Cameron went back home and changed out of his charcoal pinstripe suit and wore an unassuming T-shirt with jeans and a baseball hat before going out again. He drove around, seemingly aimlessly but he had a hidden intention. Since discovering that someone had tried to run him down he had become extremely suspicious and made steps to ensure that people could only know the things he wanted them to know and where he was going right now? He did not want anyone knowing that.The only person he trusted here was his grandmother but he could not tell her that someone was trying to kill her, it would probably send the old lady to the grave so what he decided to do was to take matters into his own hands.He had done a little research and he had found a private investigator who was touted to be very good. He would go there and task them with finding out who was after his life. Since last night a sinister thought had occurred to him, what if his father’s death had been o
When Cameron drove into the house I noticed a silver convertible Bentley sitting in front of the house. He wondered who had come to visit them this time, he was very reluctant to see one of his relatives.Knowing that he could not avoid it he braced himself and went into the house and as he passed the family room hoping that he could slip by and get into his room. At this point he would start looking for his own apartment but he knew his grandmother would not hear of that.“Cameron, is that you?” His grandmother called out and he sighed. So close.He veered away from the door that was right in front of him which led to freedom and went into the room where the voice had come from and walked to her seat and bent, placing an affectionate kiss on her soft cheek and she patted him with a huge smile.“You did not have breakfast with me this morning, where have you been all day?” She asked a little sulkingly which made Cameron smile indulgently.He sensed that his grandmother felt guilty abo
A tall young man in a shabby suit that did little to detract from his good looks walked past a girl sitting at a circular desk. She sneered knowingly at him while he stood in front of a door and took a deep calming breath before opening the door with shaky hands. It was never a good thing when he was summoned into his boss’s office and it was top on the list of his least favorite things to experience while at work no matter how often it happened.He opened the door a crack and poked his head through and looked at the suave looking man sitting behind his desk a his spacious office while looking annoyed as he glared at his computer screen. He knew that it was a bad bad sign and hr wished that he could simply disappear from here. If he was not desperately in need of a job he would not be here but unfortunately there was no one else would hire him.If only he had had the fortune of being able to finish school he would not have to deal with everyone constantly piling on him and putting him
What is it Cam?” Roman asked, looking at his frozen face in concern.“It’s from work, I just got paid and this is just too much.” Cameron said, looking back at the screen of his phone unbelievingly.“It’s that bad huh? I’m sorry man.” he sympathized.“That is the problem, this is about a hundred times my usual pay, something is very very wrong. I think the accounting department made a mistake.” Cameron said feeling astonished.“What?!” Roman exclaimed then grabbed his phone. “Give me that let me see.”Cameron watched as Roman’s eyes widened as he looked at screen then up at him.“No way! I thought they were going to dock your pay, what happened? Did you get a raise or something?” He asked in confusion.“No, it must have been a mistake from work, when I go in tomorrow I will report it and have them fix the problem promptly.” Cameron shrugged.“What? No way!” Roman protested vehemently and Cameron looked up in surprise at the aggression in his voice.“What do you mean? You are not sugge
TW; this chapter has tones of self harm.A Week Later*knock knock*Cameron decided to stop at Roman’s room on his way to work, he thought to ask about the money since it had been a whole week since he had given him the money and he had not heard anything about it’s progress so knocked till he opened up the door.“I just wanted to ask how far along your friend has gone with the earnings from the bid? I am feeling pretty uneasy at work and you said in less than a week, it’s been a week now.” Cameron said when Roman came out of the room looking tousled. “Oh my bad, so sorry about that Cam, Alan wanted to wait till the very peak bidding time but he is going to let us know about our winnings by the end of today. I literally just spoke to him on the phone.” Roman said and Cameron let out the breath he had been holding in relief.“Yesss!!” He said, punching the air in victory when he got out of the building.He had been sitting on pins the whole week and going in to work had felt like tortu
“Is that you Roman?” Cameron yelled hopefully and he scrambled to his feet then wrenched the door open but his heart sank to the bottom of belly in disappointment.He took a step back as his landlord who was flanked by two stocky men that looked like they stood in front of night clubs for a living waited in front of the apartment.“Mr Sam, oh it is just you.” Cameron said tiredly and turned away from the door while he followed him in.When he had heard banging on the door he had desperately clung to the glimmer of hope that Roman was back, that he had just had a really extreme and needless reaction and everything would be fine but to his extreme disappointment it was just the landlord. As he walked in behind him and wondered why Mr Sam was here and so early in the morning too.“Is there a problem?” Cameron asked, unable to summon enough energy to deal with anything that did not involve getting back Trent’s money.“Is there a problem?” Mr Sam echoed before he turned around and looked at