He immediately lost the ability to breathe for a second. He recalled two nights back when Stella came back, complaining about how her waist was hurting,
“Should I run you a bath and massage your body when you’re done?” He asked. “Yes! Don’t let the water be too hot. Mix it well,” she nagged. After Mike prepared the bath for her, she entered the bathroom, leaving her phone behind. Numerous messages popped on her phone screen. “I hope you enjoyed today. Next time, we’d go on for hours,” He read when suddenly, Stella dragged her phone from behind. “Why are you looking through my phone?” She asked, arching her brows. “Who was that?” Mike asked. He couldn’t comprehend her text. “That was my colleague at work. We were paired to do a project together,” she said and hissed before taking her phone to the bathroom. Snapping back into the present, he asked in a low voice, “How long has this been going on?” Stella didn’t respond. “Was it Williams that sent you that text two days ago?” He asked and instead of Stella, Williams responded, “Isn’t it obvious? The moment I got back to town and called your wife, she came running to me! I knew she was married but still, I wanted to have a taste, and trust me, she’s more sweet than I remembered the last three years, His words enraged Mike. He bit his lips, trying to control himself, but it seemed almost impossible as Stella said nothing to counter what Williams words. “Stella, respond to me yourself! How long have this been going on?” Mike asked again, causing Stella to hiss. “It’s not like I cheated on you, Mike; you never gave me a reason to stay committed to you… what did you give to me? Huh?” she said, trying to defend herself. “How long Stella?” Mike asked again in anger. “Since he came back from abroad. He got me to many fancy things, things that you could never afford even if you save for eternity for it. You’re so poor Mike,” She sneered, causing Mike’s jaw to drop in disbelief. “Are you satisfied now?” Williams asked but Mike didn’t respond, Williams spanked Stella’s ass and said, “Come on baby, let’s go inside” Unable to watch Williams win, Mike stopped him and punched his face hard before pushing him to the wall, he clutched his fist tightly and raised it, about to punch him again, Thud! Suddenly, he felt a great deal of pain in his head. Like he was hit with an object. He gazed down to see pieces of glass on the ground before turning to his side to see Stella holding a broken wine bottle. “You hit me?” He asked, surprised. “Don’t you dare ask me such a question!” she warned. “I don’t know what you’re still doing in this hotel! Just face it that you don’t belong here and go. If you had left when Williams asked you to, then this wouldn’t have happened,” she said. Stella bent down and helped Williams up, “Argh” He winced in pain, causing her to look up at Mike before glaring at him. “Now, you’ve seen who she loves more, right?” Williams said with a sly smile on his face; he wrapped his hand around Stella’s waist and turned to face her before shoving a few strands of her hair to the back of her ear. He leaned closer to her, and slowly, their lips touched. “S... Stella” Mike stuttered. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Feeling completely disappointed, Mike turned to leave when he heard Stella call his name, “Mike...” she uttered. He couldn’t face her, so he just stood there waiting for her to state her reason for stopping him. Suddenly, something small hit Mike’s back and then bounced to the ground. Mike followed the sound of the tiny object hitting the ground and slowly gazed down as his eyes fell on the ring he gave to her. “Take your stupid ring and get lost,” Stella sneered. The ring was the only thing Mike had when the orphanage found him and took him from the streets. “It's probably a very cheap ring! I don't wear things that aren't expensive, I'm no longer in that level” She added Williams slowly closed the door as he whispered to Stella, “Poor thing, he looks like a dejected dog,” Mike sighed. Realizing that there was no reason to stay, he bent down to pick up the ring, “Argh,” He growled and squatted, finding it hard to stand. He took his hand up to his head to touch where he felt the impact of the bottle. “Ow!” He winced in pain, biting his lips so hard they almost bled as he clutched his fist and struggled to stand upright. Mike stumbled and walked into the lift. Recalling Stella and William’s insults, he sniffed and tried wiping off the tears that welled up in his eyes. Bringing his hand down, his eyes fell on a mixture of blood and tears; the bloodstains were all over his forehead. “You’re so poor, and I can’t spend my life with someone like you. I never loved you,” Stella’s words echoed in his ear as he got down from the lift. He started feeling dizzy, and the pain he felt in his head increased by every second. Mike exited the hotel with his hand on his head. He needed immediate medical attention but had money for it As Mike staggered towards a street, unaware of where he was going or where he was. Suddenly, the light of a moving vehicle flashed in his eyes, “Oh no!” Mike muttered, realizing that it was too late to get out of the way. “Shit,” the driver cussed as he swerved the car on the road, trying to avoid hitting Mike, but unfortunately, the car knocked Mike down, causing him to fall unconscious.Mike slowly opened his eyes to face a white ceiling. The sunlight emanating from the window gave the room a sense of comfort, but the loud noise and chatter irked him. Mike turned to his left slowly; he wasn’t only feeling pain in his head but all over his body. He turned to his right and caught sight of a drip fixed on his hand. “Am I at the hospital?” He thought as he tried to sit up. “Sir, please, you need to rest,” a lady in her mid-twenties, wearing a nurse uniform, said. “W…” He tried to speak, but the dryness of his throat prevented him from saying a word. “What am I doing here?” He asked as he sat up, mustering all his strength. Trying to recall what had happened, he felt a sharp pain in his head, causing him to growl. “Sir, you were rushed into the hospital last night by a driver and have lost so much blood, you can’t leave the hospital in this condition,” As she spoke, Mike was removing the drip fixed to his hand. “I have to leave,” He said, knowing he had no money
Throughout the night, Matthew made sure that he was checking up on Mike and soon it was morning. Mike slowly opened his eyes and caught sight of Matthew in the same position he was in last night. "Child, you're awake," Matthew said, sounding tired. Knock! Knock! The knock caught their attention even before Mike could respond to his grandfather. The knock on the door shook Paul because it was still very early. He stood to check who it was. "Good morning, Doctor Bryan." He greeted After they exchanged greetings with the doctor, the Doctor moved closer to Mike and asked, "How are you feeling this morning?" He pointed a penlight into his eyes, checking for any injury or illness by seeing how his pupils responded to light. "I'm feeling much better, Dr," Mike responded, causing the Doctor to nod before checking Mike's head injury. He smiled warmly and turned to Matthew; “He'll be discharged today,” Dr. Bryan said before leaving the room. “I'm glad that you can finally come home to
After a series of advanced security checks at the gate of the villa. The driver finally drove into the exquisite compound. Mike opened his lips to speak but ended up grinning as he gawked at the outbuilding of the villa through the car’s window. The car stopped right in front of a mansion where two rows of people were standing in a uniform. They bowed deeply as they acknowledged their master’s presence. Mathew took a few steps forward and addressed his house staff. “For many years now, you all know that I have been in search of my grandson, but that search has ended today.” He said and gestured for Mike to come forward. Mike took a few steps forward before the old man continued. “We must merry, I have found my grandson! Mike Duncan, the heir to the Duncan family.” He introduced. The house staff instantly bowed deeply as they welcomed him “Welcome home, young master.” They said in unison. Mike didn’t know how to react, so he just kept calm. The old man led him through the opul
Mike exited the mansion with Paul. They got into the Lincoln limousine and drove out of the villa to Double Tech company. Feeling anxious and determined, Mike got out of the car and walked straight into the big building with Paul beside him. In the lobby, they stopped at the receptionist "What are you doing here, Mike? Mr. Timothy has ordered not to see you here again!" She said with a frown on her face.Mike opened his lips to speak, but she instantly brushed him off. "Hey! I know hungry people like you can beg or do anything to get their jobs back but come to think of it Mike, don't you think that it's your calling to be a beggar, after all, that's what you were before you started working here," She said, feeling superior to Mike because he was now fired."How dare you? Do you know who's standing before you?" Paul asked, causing the receptionist to burst out laughing."Of course I do. This is Mike scumbag, a nobody!" She said with a sly smile on her face."Young lady, you better
Elijah was disheartened by the news. “Once Mike resumes his job as CEO, you’ll work with him as his assistant,” Paul said, causing Elijah to sigh. “Okay,” He responded, not wanting his years of service here to go to waste.“When is your next board meeting?” Paul asked“In a few minutes, sir,” Elijah responded.“Okay, we’ll be going with you!” Paul said, causing Elijah to nod his head.In a few minutes, his secretary knocked on his door and walked in, informing him, “Sir, you have a meeting with the board members, right now” They left the office and moved to the meeting room. Everyone instantly stood up in acknowledgment of the CEO’s presence. Suddenly, Timothy, who also stood up with the others, exclaimed, “What the hell are you doing here? In the board meeting room? You must be joking!” Timothy said, causing Mike to smirk.“Is that one of the men that treated you unfairly?” Elijah asked, pointing at Timothy.“Yes,” Mike responded sternly.“Okay,” Elijah said before clearing his th
"You're more foolish than I thought. I wonder what lie you'll tell the police when they get here," Stella said after Williams dropped the call with the cops."You know, it's all your fault! No one would have involved the police if you had let us go without insisting that we compensate you," Williams said, trying to irritate Mike."Look how he's dressed in a torn shirt, riding in a mind-blowing Lincoln. You're dressed like a beggar that you are," Stella spat"What was it you said they call him again... Oh yes! Mike scumbag. You should be living in a shit hole," Williams added, expressing his disdain for him.Mike bit his lips, trying to hold his anger, but he couldn't. As he was about to react, the siren of the police car caught their attention. "It's time for you to face your judgment, Mike," Stella said "Let's see who faces judgment," Mike responded."Thank Goodness you're here, officer; that's the criminal over there; deal with him," Williams said, pointing to Mike in the car."He
“How pathetic! You think you could fool us?” Stella spat. “Do not mind him, he’s a loser,” Williams said. “You need to come with me to the station,” the police officer said, taking out a handcuff. Mike quickly left a voice mail for Paul before going with the officers. He was immediately taken to the interrogation room. “Criminal! Start talking!” The officer said in a rage, slamming his hand on the desk in front of Mike. “I don’t know what they’re talking about; that car belongs to me,” Mike said, trying to defend himself. “Stop lying to us; the insurance adjuster revealed that your name wasn’t registered as the owner,” the police officer said. “That’s because my grandfather gave the car to me as a gift,” Mike said, insisting that he didn’t steal the car. “Who’s your grandfather?” The police officer asked, arching his brows. Mike opened his mouth to speak but instantly paused, thinking that this might be a shame to his grandfather. Calling his name over such an unimportant mat
Mike got into the back seat of the car and dialed a number on his phone. "Hello?" A husky voice fell into his ear."Is it Mr. Martin on the line?" Mike asked sternly. "Yes, sir, and you are?" Martin asked."Mr. Martin, it's Mike Duncan on the phone. Can you kindly confirm the name registered on the Lincoln now?" Mike asked, causing Martin to respond."Okay, sir, in a minute, please." Martin clicked a few buttons on his laptop while his cell phone was in his ear."Sir, there have been some adjustments, and the name here is Mike Duncan," Martin confirmed, causing Mike to smile slyly."Okay. I want you to formally claim compensation on my behalf from Mr. Williams, the man who damaged the back of my car," Mike said, causing Martin to immediately respond,"Okay, sir, I'll do just that." Mike ended the call and placed his phone beside him in the car as Paul drove"Young master," Paul called, trying to grab his attention."Your grandfather has some urgent news for you," Paul informed, caus