“Are you sure you want to be discharged? Your wounds are still fresh?” Elizabeth asked worriedly. Zade didn’t mention the events of earlier to her. He didn’t want any more unnecessary attention.“Is the house ready?” He asked, instead. Her emerald eyes furrowed at him, searching his eyes thoroughly. Zade let out a sigh, “I’ll take treatment for home. I’m just uncomfortable here. You know how much I detest hospitals.”She seemed to buy his explanation because the intensity of her stare lessened. “Fine, then. I’ll sign the papers and have you discharged. The maids should be done with most of the cleaning by now. You know the house has never been inhabited,” Elizabeth told him.“Thanks, Liz,” Zade smiled.“I still can’t imagine how you survived as a dispatch rider for that long. Your current account doesn’t have up to five thousand dollars,” She said, heading for the door. He couldn’t give a rep[ly because she was already out of the door.He relaxed in the hospital bed, staring at the
Roselia clasped her trembling hands together, shutting her eyes with a silent prayer. After submitting the form, the employees were called one after the other to the CEO's office. She didn't know what to expect, but she was sure of getting fired one way or the other. Either because the employees picked her or because Zade wanted revenge.She paced around in her office, anxiously. She couldn't afford to lose her job. It took so much from her to build her career to where it was. "Mrs Harper, please report to the CEO's office immediately."Roselia swallowed thickly as the intercom sounded all over the building. Taking a deep breath, she stepped out of her office ignoring the eyes that followed every step she took. She decided to use the stairs to delay whatever was waiting for her behind those doors. Her feet came to a stop outside the CEO's office. Her trembling hands barely made it to the door before it opened to reveal Elizabeth. Roselia blinked twice. She wasn't aware of the woma
Roselia returned home dejected. She couldn't believe that everything she built in the last three years was gone in a twinkle of an eye. Tears stung her eyes. This wasn't the life she planned for herself. Why was fate messing with her? Whilst she was still married to Zade, he had nothing. He was just a poor man with a useless job. Just when she found a more suitable man and divorced him, he became CEO of her company. Life had been so unfair to her. She sniffled and made her way to the bar to grab a drink. Hopefully, she would drink and forget all her sorrows. Roselia was on the second glass when her mother returned. "Rose?" Mrs Harpers called the minute she sighted the girl. Uncertainty and worry crossed her face when Rose didn't respond. She hurried to the bar, "Talk to me, dear. Why are you drinking at this time?" "Life has been so unfair to me, Mom," Roselia's voice cracked. "One minute, my future looks bright and promising, the next, it's a dark fog of misfortunes.""I don
Zade stared at her with disgust. If shamelessness was a person. Letting out a defeated sigh, he raised his hand in surrender."Fine. I'll do what you want, just comport yourself. Now you've ripped your dress off, how are you going to leave? I want us to discuss somewhere outside the office," Zade said."I'm not stupid, Zade. I know the minute I step out of this place, everything is gone. So let's discuss everything here," Roselia stubbornly said.His features twisted in annoyance, but he couldn't risk ruining his reputation. Whether he liked it or not, she had a valid claim. He did fire her and her dress was ripped in his office.Aside from ruining his reputation before the workers, it would affect his public image as well if a reporter got hold of the information."What exactly do you want, Miss Harper?" Zade's strained voice betrayed his wariness. He returned to his seat and waited for her to speak."I don't want much," Roselia started with a smile. Zade discreetly slipped his phone
"There's a dinner party at seven at Starlight Hotel. I heard the Darlene CEO would be there," Elizabeth started, drawing Zade's interest from the laptop."Hmmm… did we get an invite?" He asked."Yes. You need a date for the party as well because I will not be available tonight. I know I am supposed to assist you with the company and all, but my clients are giving my PA a hard time. They won't sign the proposal until they see me in person. You understand, don't you?" The worry on her face held hidden traces of guilt. She didn't like abandoning Zade to handle everything on his own but the situation was beyond her control.Zade sensed her worry and a reassuring smile touched his lips. "You don't have to worry so much about me. The fact that you left your busy life to be here with me is more than enough sacrifice. I can handle things on my own," he told her. "I know, but I should be here…""It's not your fault you're leaving. You have your dreams and life to control. I don't expect you
Zade facepalmed inwardly. His agenda for the evening was winning back Darlene Investments not entertaining his overzealous ex.Darlene cast a questioning look at Zade. "I'm sorry. I'll just take care of this quickly," Zade gave a tight smile, getting off his seat. If he had known she would suddenly show up at the event, he would have come with his bodyguards. How the hell did she even get in? Wasn't the party strictly on invitation? Roselia wore a breathtaking smile as Zade approached her. She had managed to convince Christian Myers to get an invitation on the sole promo that she would get Zade to release Ryan.It was a lie of course. She couldn't even get the man to give her back her job. He was too stubborn to let go of the past. So here she was, with her plan B. A waiter stopped by her with a tray. She picked out two glasses, throwing a flirtatious smile at her ex-husband."What are you doing here, Rose?" Zade asked dryly. "Care for a drink?" Roselia asked instead. "I picked
Two Weeks Later"You keep pacing around, Mom. Can't you just say what's bothering you?" Her dry response attracted her mother's gaze in nanoseconds. "How are you so relaxed about everything?" Mrs Harper sharply asked. Roselia raised a brow."What has been happening?" "You ask me that? Your brother is in jail, our business is crumbling, clients are pulling out without any value reasons, we're going bankrupt and you're still sitting pretty, unemployed and unbothered," she raged in one breath.Roselia stared, her face void of any expression to betray her emotions. She did feel sorry about their present state, but it wasn't in the way her mother wanted her to be. When her mother's harsh breathing calmed, Roselia calmly got off the bed and retrieved an envelope from a drawer."What is this?" Mrs Harper asked, hesitant to take the envelope from her. "Why don't you open it and see for yourself?" Roselia urged with an ear-splitting grin. Mrs Harper didn't share in her enthusiasm. Minutes
“What?!” Roselia gasped, halting a few metres from the car. “As much as I would love to play dumb with you, I haven’t got all day. Get into the fucking car. The sooner we get this over with, the better for all of us,” Zade retorted without sparing her a glance.Roselia watched with horror as he got into the car. The color had drained out of her face completely. Zade had always been a lover of children. Throughout their years in marriage, he always talked about having kids. She never took him seriously because her career was her top priority. Now, she didn’t understand what changed. She didn’t expect him to accept her immediately, but she didn’t also expect that he would outrightly demand an abortion.Did he hate her that much?The car horn startled her to life, but she couldn’t bring herself to move. The will wasn’t even there, just a series of unanswered questions. Zade got out of the car with annoyance, “What exactly do you want from me?! Why is it so difficult to stay out of my