Zade couldn’t believe his eyes as he stared at the paper. Several thoughts ran through his mind as his brain struggled to grasp the information.
It seemed like a fragment of a very bad dream. It had to be because Roselia would never do this to him.
He might be poor and wretched, everything his in-laws accused him of, but he always tried his best to be a good husband to her.
He couldn’t get her expensive items like her peers flaunted, but he gave her all of him. He made her happy in every way he could.
He thought she felt the same, especially after the magical moment they shared days ago.
He could still remember the sweet nothings and promises she made as he rode her to ecstasy. She professed her love to him in breathless whispers and he believed her.
Now he didn’t know what to think.
A part of him desperately wanted to rebuff their claims, but he recognized that handwriting. It was none other than Roselia’s.
He reached for his phone tucked away in his pocket then remembered she told him earlier she was swarmed with work and would be working overtime to catch up.
There had to be an explanation. She couldn't just divorce out of the blue and expect him to be fine with it.
Without second thoughts, he dashed out of the house and got on his bicycle. The company where Roselia worked was only ten minutes away.
He was in desperate need of an explanation. They had been cool all week and he even assumed they had gotten closer.
The tall grey building came into sight from a distance. Pixton Corp was the biggest local beverage company in the city.
It started as a fish factory, hence its location near the sea, before the owners went bankrupt and sold it off.
In a space of one year, Roselia had managed to bag three promotions. It was a remarkable and enviable feat. While he… a wave of shame hit him and he unconsciously slowed down.
Perhaps that was why she wanted to divorce him. She was beginning to see what every other person saw. An absolute disgrace!
Zade came to a stop outside the company and took a shaky breath. It was almost 10 pm. Would she still be working or passed out in exhaustion?
The idea of working late never settled well with him. He understood she was working hard for her fourth promotion, but he didn't want her tampering with her health.
Maybe after this talk, he would convince her to come home to rest a little.
Without further delay, he entered the company and headed straight to her office.
Just as he reached for the knob, he heard a deep masculine voice.
"....I already gave you my word, sweetheart. You are too beautiful to be associated with such a loser. I am ready to wipe this shame and make you mine as soon as you divorce that idiot. I will give you as many promotions as you want…"
"...but you know I'm still married to Zade..."
"Why do you keep being up that worthless man. He cannot give you the life you deserve, we both know that. Don't delay this further..."
Rage pulsed through his veins as he heard those vain promises. He kicked the door open in anger and froze at the sight before him.
His wife, whose blue eyes were now wide with panic, was sitting comfortably on the man's lap, with his arms wrapped around.
"How dare you barge into my office unannounced? Have you lost your mind?" The man, whom Zade recognized as Ryan Myers, chided.
Ryan was the only son of the CEO of Pixton Corp. It suddenly made sense why he made those promises.
He could easily fulfill them, all he needed to do was give the order.
The thought was accompanied by heavy bitterness. Zade glared at the man as Roselia scampered off his lap.
Ryan accessed the intruder with annoyance.
"Why are you still here? Get out!" He snapped but Zade's gaze shifted to the dainty blonde woman with ocean-blue eyes.
She shuddered under his intense gaze, looking everywhere but him.
"How long has this been going on?" Zade's question came out with false calm even though his eyes were burning.
Roselia shifted uneasily from foot to foot.
"Z...Zade you d-didn't say you w-were coming…" Roselia stuttered, biting her lip nervously as guilt ate deep into her.
He never visited her at the office before, for any reason.
"All the while you said you were working overtime, the exhausted expression you wear every time you come home… it had nothing to do with work, did it?" Zade's anger seeped through his voice in a slow scalding rage.
Roselia wanted the ground to open up and swallow her at that moment. She opened her mouth to explain but the words seemed stuck in her throat.
"So what? What will you do now you know that your wife has been having a good time with me?" Ryan interrupted with a mocking smirk.
Roselia's cheeks tainted red as she avoided her husband's eyes.
"You disgusting bastard!" Zade growled, storming over into Ryan in a split second to deliver a punch that sent the man off the chair. "How dare you lay your filthy hands on my wife!"
"Zade stop it!" Roselia yelled in panic but it was too late.
Ryan attempted to return the punch but Zade easily evaded him and delivered another punch to his face.
"Zade…"
"Shut up, you lying whore!" He fired and she lowered her head in shame.
Ryan seized the brief moment of distraction to grab a vase but before he could put it to use, Zade caught the arm on reflect, seized the vase, and smashed it against Ryan's head.
He was ready to pounce on Ryan once more when Roselia quickly got between them.
"Stop it, Zade. You are going to kill him!" She pleaded. She flinched when those soft honey-brown eyes hardened.
"Just look at you, pleading for a man you cheated on me with," he spat and she jerked back unconsciously.
"It's not what you think…"
"Not what I think? Then what is, Roselia? Go ahead and explain, I'm listening. I need to know why your mother handed me divorce papers with your signature on them. I need to know why you are comfortably in the arms of another man on our marriage anniversary!"
Roselia was too stunned to utter a word.
"I thought so too," Zade laughed bitterly. "You betrayed our love because of some stupid promotion! You lied to my face just to get comfortable in the arms of another man. Don't worry, from now on, you don't need to worry about lying to sleep with whoever you want. I'm done with this disgusting marriage!"
He grabbed a pen from the desk and signed the papers angrily before flinging them at her. He walked out before she even got the chance to speak.
As soon as Zade got outside the company, he dialed a number he had known by heart since he was ten.
It was answered at the second ring.
"Hello?" A sleepy voice sounded on the other end. Zade sucked in a deep breath. They hadn't spoken in three years.
"Hello Uncle, it's Teddy."
Silence.
Silence."Teddy?" A brief pause followed, "There's only one Teddy I know.""It's me, Uncle Gray" Zade responded."Oh my goodness, Zade!" The once sleepy voice was replaced with an excited shriek. A small smile danced on Zade's lips."Where have you been, son? It's been three years!" Gray exclaimed.A tinge of guilt hit him."The last time I saw you, you were fawning over a girl you met in college," his uncle continued, in a light tone that held no malice."We are divorced now," Zade sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose with slight irritation. He didn't want to transfer his aggression to his innocent uncle. Especially since the man was nice enough to forgive him for ghosting everyone."You got married?" "It's a long story, uncle. We will discuss that when I come home. For now, I need a favor," Zade answered."What could that be?" Gray asked, curiously."I need you to buy a company. Pixton Corp. It'll roughly cost you a couple of millions," Zade told him. "Is that all?""Yes, unc
Chapter 4By the time they got home, the Harpers were already waiting in the living room. Mrs Harper quickly got on her feet the minute they stepped in."Roselia? What happened, dear? Why are you back so early? I thought you were working overnight to catch up?" Mrs Harper asked, even though she clearly knew what Roselia had been doing at the office."Uhm… I… we…" Roselia stuttered, unable to confess that Zade caught her in a compromising position with her boss.Although she suspected her mother must have gotten a hint, she choose not play into her trap. Zade had endured enough for the day. Her mother would only make things worse."Why are you stuttering? Tell me what I need to hear," Mrs Harper questioned impatiently. "Did he do something?"Roselia stole a glance at Zade, who remained silent like he wasn't in the room. "He signed the papers," she quickly outed, hoping to evade her mother's prying questions. "He did? This is wonderful news! We should celebrate this, don't you think,
The next day, Zade glanced impatiently at his watch as he walked outside the court. The divorce had taken longer than he anticipated even when there was no share in property. He wanted nothing to do with the Harpers, not even their money. They twisted the story, just as he'd expected to gain favour in the public eye.They claimed he was a gold-digger who was ripping off their daughter of her hard earned money. Zade didn't argue their claims. They could do and say whatever they wanted as long as he was free from the humiliating union.Roselia on the hand, felt guilty to no end.A part of her curious as to why he didn't defend himself, the other selfish part was grateful he didn't expose her infidelity to the public.When their union was officially severed, Roselia felt a deep sense of loss.Zade walked out of the court after their session ended without sparing her as much as a glance."Zade?" He stopped when he heard Roselia's voice. He kept his face neutral as he faced her."Uhmm…
By the time Zade arrived at his workplace to take the new set of orders, he was shocked to see a police vehicle.He couldn't help but wonder why there were officers at the Company.As soon as he got in, his boss signaled the Officers and they grabbed Zade suddenly."Why are you cuffing me? What did I do?" He asked, disbelief laced through his voice.The officers were more interested in cuffing him than answering his questions.He was going to call them out for cuffing him without telling him his offence when his boss, Philips, walked over to him, eyes coated with accusation. "The nerve of you to ask that. My strongbox is missing and all evidence points to you. You came to my company begging for a job with no qualifications and I offered you one out of the goodness of my heart. What did you do in return? You had the audacity to steal from me!" Phillips accused. "Strongbox? I have nothing to do with the disappearance of your strongbox. I'm only a dispatch rider. I have no business wit
Zade was taken into a private room for questioning.He sat on the chair they pulled for him, resting his cuffed hands on the table.The room was barely illuminated so he could barely make out their faces. All he could tell was that there were three officers in the room. "Zade Harper," He heard his name. "We've heard a lot about you."Zade's senses became alert at that moment. What more could they know about him other than the fact he 'allegedly' stole his boss's strongbox? 'Care to share?' The question was at the tip of his tongue, begging to be released but waved it off. It wasn't worth the stress. His priority was to prove his innocence and get those uncomfortable cuffs off his wrist. "Do you know the items in that box are worth five hundred thousand dollars?" Zade was tempted to roll his eyes at the ridiculously small amount.He couldn't imagine his grandfather's reaction if he ever found out he was arrested for an amount he gave to children for treats. "And you just a mere
In the torture room, Zade was covered with bruises and bound to a chair to prevent him from defending himself. His nose was broken, and a heavy blood clot on his busted lips and swollen cheeks."You seem to be enjoying this better than we do," The statement was accompanied by a punch in his gut.Zade let a low growl, gritting his teeth together at the intense pain. "You must have high pain tolerance."Another punch.Zade's head fell over as he took shallow breaths. He felt an exhilarating pain as they grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked his face up."You don't have to go through this. Your stubbornness will do you no good at this point. Just admit you stole the box and we can work things out amicably," The officer offered. "Fuck you!" Zade spat in his face, earning another punch in the face. "Is that the best you've got?" He grunted amidst the pain. The officers were shocked by his arrogance. For a poor man who owned nothing other than his life, his ego was over the moon. "
When Zade got off the torture seat, everything about him felt different. Those soft honey-brown eyes were hardened like ice as he threw his tormentors a glance that sent spirals of fear through them. The man was exhilarating a dominant aura that made everyone cower.“I know who ordered the arrest,” his tone matched his eyes, icy and sharp. “Ryan Myers and William Harper. Are you going to deny that?” The four swallowed thickly, looking helplessly at each other. Elizabeth turned to the Chief police, “You heard him. I want those two behind bars for attempting such a stupid stunt. As for them…” her eyes shifted to the four in a deadly glance, “I want them to suffer greatly for everything they did to him. I want them jailed and tortured for attempted murder.”Their eyes went wide with panic.“But ma’am…” The chief tried to plead on their behalf but the agitated look on her face forced him to keep shut.“Any attempt to flaunt my order, I promise you will lose your job. Trust me, you don
Roselia walked into the ward cautiously, afraid to deal with confrontation from Elizabeth. Fortunately, the woman was not in the ward when she stepped in. It was just Zade lying on the bed with his eyes closed.She approached him as quietly as she could so as not to wake him. Before she could get close enough, his eyes flew open. Roselia froze on the spot, unsure of what to do. The honey-brown eyes raked through her with an intensity that forced her to hold her breath. For several minutes, she waited for him to say something.When he didn’t, she released her breath and straightened her dress nervously. Her eyes dropped below his face because she was too cowardly to look him in the eye, but when she saw his injuries and the bandages, something stirred within her.She couldn’t believe William had been the architect of such serious damage. Her heart bled for Zade, she couldn’t even imagine the torture him to. Roselia bit her lip anxiously. She wanted to apologize on William’s behalf wi