His girlfriend. His son. And now his work. Floyd lost everything he has. He just wanted a normal life for his family but everything went downhill. Seeing Roxane and Dwayne happily cuddling each other enraged him more. He runs towards their direction.
“Roxane! Dwayne!” Floyd shouted as he rushed to the couple.
Roxane's eyes widened when she saw Floyd nearing them. She hides behind Dwayne’s back. Dwayne then immediately signals their bodyguards before Floyd gets near them. The guards stop Floyd and the latter tries to resist.
“Let me go!”
“What are you doing?” Dwayne asked in disgust. He looks at the man from head to toe.
“Roxane!” Floyd stops moving and looks at Roxane. But she was looking away. “Roxane, please. Where is Miguel?”
“Don’t talk with her! I’m asking you! Didn’t we already fire you? Why are you still here?!”
Floyd's jaws groaned. He clenched his palms and glared at Dwayne. He tried to approach it again but was immediately blocked by his men.
“You! This is your fault! What did you do to her?! Just because you are rich, huh? Because you are a CEO?!”
Dwayne's ears perked up at what he heard. “What did you say?! Can’t you stop with your illusion?!”
“Illusion?! How about you?! Just because you can’t believe the truth, you are firing me? I work hard for this company! I did my best!”
“I am firing you because you are a danger to everyone! You used Roxane to enter this company! And I am a fool not noticing this under my management. I will make sure that this won’t happen again!”
“What did you say?” Floyd said in surprise. He looks at Roxane confusedly. The last time he remembers he was the one who helped Roxane enter the company. He has been working himself since he got here.
Because of Dwayne’s words. Roxane gathered up his courage and looked at Floyd. “Yes! When can you understand that we already broke up? After all these years, Floyd?! Why can’t you move on?!”
Floyd was unable to speak immediately. He gradually felt pain in his head as if it was being split open. For a moment he felt a shrill sound. He saw sharp and judgmental eyes looking at him. It was as if all of them were judging him by what was happening. This is all wrong.
“W-What do you mean, Roxane? We just celebrated our tenth-year anniversary last week!” Floyd burst into tears. “F-Fine! I won’t care about my job. We already talked about this, right? That you are the one who will work for us now? Just… J-Just please stop this. Come home with Miguel. Don’t do this! I’m begging you! You are my life and our son! I need you both in my life!”
Roxane gasped. She simply looked at the people around them. She was gradually feeling embarrassed because of Floyd's words. That's why she held Dwayne's arm and tearfully looked at her boyfriend.
“Babe, p-please. Can we go? I-I am afraid that he will not stop. I already told you about him. Y-You said that you will protect me from him.”
Seeing that Roxane was already terrified, Dwayne immediately pulled her closer to him. “Yes. Don’t worry. I will not let him hurt you again,” he said calmly. Then Dwayne looked at his men. “Stop this nonsense now! This man has lost his mind! Get that man away from this place! I don’t want to see him here again! If you saw him getting near this building, put him in jail!”
Floyd was stunned. He slowly shook his head as he saw Roxane being hugged by Dwayne. He can’t explain now how hurt he feels right now. “Roxane, please! Don’t do this! You know the truth! Please!” he begs. But Roxane was not even looking at him anymore.
Dwayne allows Roxane to enter the building. While Floyd was pulled away by Dwayne's men. He still struggled because he still wanted to talk to his girlfriend. But some men were stronger than him and dragged him away and suddenly pushed him to the pavement. He fell there and almost collapsed.
“Don’t come back here anymore!”
Dwayne went up again and tried to pass the men but he pushed again. Because he didn't stop, a man suddenly punched him. He fell to the floor again. He was about to stand up but he felt several punches and kicks on his body. Floyd did nothing but cry like a child on the floor. He couldn't understand why this was happening to him. All he wanted was to have a happy life with his family. Now, everything is slowly fading from his face.
Floyd did not know how long the men had been kicking him. He just woke up to someone patting his cheek and calling his name. When he opened his eyes, he saw Trace, his friend who also worked at the company.
“Thanks, God! You are alive!” Trace exclaims as he sees that Floyd is awake.
Floyd frowned. He looked around and saw that he was in a room that was not familiar to him. He looked at his friend who was sitting beside him.
“Where am I?”
Trace sighed and shook his head. “You are in a clinic. You pass out while they are–” He stops when he remembers what happened. “Why did you do that? Are you out of your mind?”
Floyd sighs and closes his eyes. He feels pain in different parts of his body. It was as if he had been slapped with a hard object on his cheek because it was still numb. He could also taste the blood on the side of his lips. He hasn't even recovered from the beating he received yesterday, but now it happens again.
“I saw the video. Did you really do it? Tried to stop the engagement?”
Floyd looks at his friend. “Did you know about it?”
“No! But didn’t I already tell you about them? I already warned you about your girlfriend but you didn’t listen to me. Now, what will you do, huh? They are engaged, she broke up with you, and now you are fired!” Trace shook his head. “I never hated a woman in my life!”
Trace knows about the relationship between Floyd and Roxane. He was a friend of Floyd since they started working in the company in the same year. He also helped Floyd to ask their management to hire Roxane. He knows about Roxane’s mischievous doings and tries to tell Floyd. But Floyd was too in love with her.
“She took Miguel too.”
“What?!” Trace gasp. He stood up and took a deep breath. “I have been telling you that women are no good to you!”
Floyd slowly falls down. He could sense the anger in Trace’s voice and he understood why. Most of the people who knew about his relationship with Roxane are telling him to stop. Especially Trace because he's in the same department as Roxane. But he trusted her so much! He never believes that she can hurt him.
“W-What should I do? Help me, Trace! I-I want my family to be united again.”
Trace looked at Floyd surprised. He sat down and put his arms to the bed. “Floyd, we can’t do anything now. I can help you deliver a message to Roxane or at least ask her to talk with you. But it is Dwayne Jacinto now that you are fighting with! You know him, right?”
“But I can’t let this happen to my family!”
Trace took a deep breath. He saw how devastated his friend was. When he saw him unconsciously on the pavement, it enraged him thinking that it was Roxane’s doing. But what he can do? They both have no name, and only a madman will try to make Dwayne Jacinto as his enemy.
“You know what, friend? I will try to help you talk with Roxane. But I think you have to start accepting now that it is impossible already. Roxane was an ambitious woman, you know that. She won’t break up with Dwayne Jacinto.”
Hearing this, Floyd feels a cut on his chest. He still can’t believe that Roxane is doing this. How is he now? How can he continue his life if his family left him already?
Days passed, and Floyd didn't know where he was going. It was as if he suddenly lost himself and only stayed in their home. He tried to call his girlfriend several times but she did not answer him. Even on his messages, she no longer replies. Floyd tried several times to lurk in the building but he couldn't really get close. As soon as the guards see him there, they drive him away. He begged Trace several times to help him talk to Roxane but even he was told it was impossible. “I thought you would help me?” Floyd asked Trace when they met in a bar. “When can I talk with Roxane?” Trace drank from his bottle. “She is not talking with me, Floyd.” “Impossible. Are you even trying?” “Don’t look at me like I am not doing anything, Floyd. I tried, and I am trying. She doesn’t have an interest in you anymore.” Floyd sighs. “What should I do now?” “I told you to move on. You are finally free from her.” “But what’s the point of living if my family is not beside me? I worked hard b
"Urgh! Finally!” Roxane exclaimed as she entered the room. She hurriedly sat in a chair opposite the vanity mirror. He placed the branded bag she was carrying on the floor and leaned back in the chair. "Please turn on the air conditioner. It's hot!" he ordered his companions. One of Roxane's companions quickly followed and turned up the air conditioner. "How long is it?" Roxane's PA, Carla, tasted it. “This will take up to three hou–” "Three hours?!" Roxane sat down properly and looked at Carla in surprise. "Why didn't you tell me about it? I wish I didn't go!" Carla winced. “M-Ma’am, I told you last week about it. I even gave you the program details and othe–” “So, are you saying that I’m a fool?” Carla’s eyes widened. “What? No!” She shook her head. “I-I’m sorry, Ma’am. But we need you here. Everything is already set. If you won’t be here, the network will be affected.” Roxane rubbed her forehead and waved Carla away. “Fine! Whatever. Where’s my makeup artist?” “She’ll be
Things happened very fast. Floyd didn't know what he was going to do. All he wanted was to talk to his ex-girlfriend so that they could get back together. But here he is now being dragged off the court by the bullies. He even saw Roxane wailing while being hugged by her companions. "No! Let me go!” He tried to break their grip on him but the police only reprimanded him. "Stop resisting! It will only stress you out more!” “But I didn’t do anything!” On the other hand, Trace rushed to the scene. When he hears that someone tried to rape Roxane, he knows that it was Floyd. And there he saw Floyd being dragged by the police. “Floyd!” Trace approached them. “Wait, sir. Where will you bring him?” “Trace. Please! Help me! Tell them I can’t do it to Roxane!” Floyd begged. Trace looked at the police in confusion. "Sir. There must have been a mistake.” "Excuse me, sir. But we must bring him to the police station. There he can appeal what happened when he has an attorney." “But Floy is n
Floyd went out on a bus with the other inmates from the different police stations. As he thought, he was sent to prison. It was the biggest prison in the country. But Floyd did not mind anymore. It's like he already accepted what happened to him. “Fall in line! Move faster!” said the jail guard. Floyd sighs. He could hardly walk because of the handcuffs on his foot that were connected to his hands. He looks at the high wall with wires at the top. He saw a sign that it was high voltage. He also saw the big gate made of steel. No one can peek from outside. He saw another gate from their side but he could not see what was inside. It’s not as tall as the front gate but everything is covered too. Though he could hear voices from there. Floyd sighs and tries to catch up to the other inmates. He already went here when they were covering a story of an inmate. Floyd never thought that he would be back as an inmate. Floyd stops walking when they reach a building entrance. A jail guard that
At noon, Floyd and the other inmates were guided to the quadrangle. They are all seated on the pavement. Floyd was seeing how many they were on the field. There are still some inmates in the cells and they were just looking at them. “Hello!” a loud voice came out from the speakers in front. Floyd looks at the platform above the closed gate. There was a man wearing a white polo shirt that couldn’t conceal his bulging tummy. He was holding a megaphone and looking at them one by one. “All the new inmates stand up!” he ordered. They stand up one by one. “I am Marco Toledo. I am the prison consultant here. And this is Ramon Santiago. Our warden. We are the ones who will help you while you are here.” Floyd looks at them. He thought that these men would be their laws inside. He shook his head. He knows too well as a writer and reporter. “The new inmates are not allowed to go out of their cells for a month. You will stay there and will only be allowed when going to the canteen. And wi
Floyd couldn’t stop thinking about the woman he met. She hasn’t come back since he woke up. He keeps on thinking about what she said. Why is she calling him young master? He was a nobody. He leaves his mother with his father whom he doesn’t have a good relationship with. He has a brother that he never gets along with. Did my mother become wealthy outside? Floyd sighs and closes his eyes again. He tried to sleep because his body is still giving him pain. He fell asleep and woke up again because his bed was moving. That’s when he noticed that there were people wearing white polo and pants moving towards him. That he thought were nurses. They were already in the hallway. What is this nurse doing here?“W-What is happening? Where are you bringing me?” Floyd asked in confusion. He looked at his side and saw the inmates looking at him from the quadrangle. In the end, he saw the woman earlier with their warden and consultant. They are talking to each other. “W-Wait.” He tried moving but h
The car stops in front of a mansion. Floyd was amazed as he went out of the car that stopped right in front of a big door. He was surprised when he saw Minerva and the maids waiting for him at the door. There was a man not far from his age behind Minerva. He is wearing a tuxedo too but looks sharp.“Welcome home, young master,” Minerva greeted Floyd.Floyd was stunned for a second when he saw Minerva. She was wearing a daring red dress now unlike earlier. But she still manages to keep up her classy look. Just like Roxane but better. Floyd shook his head a bit when he remembered his ex-girlfriend. “Where am I?” Floyd asked confusedly. “We are at your house. Your father will be here soon.”“My father?” “Yes.” Minerva smiled again even though she was becoming irritated by Floyd’s constant asking. The man went to Minerva’s side and bowed. “Good day, young master! I am Jude. I will be your butler.” His eyes widened in surprise. “My what?” Floyd asked in shock. He knows what a butler is
“Ha!” Floyd laughs nervously and walks away from Johson. He stopped when he was at the end of the sofa then looked back at Johnson again. “H-How can you be so sure? What if I tattooed it? You can’t just say that I am your son because of the birthmark that everyone could have.” He was still hesitant. He was a prisoner yesterday and now, some wealthy man is claiming to be his father. Everything is too much for Floyd as he thought about it. Johnson sighs. He took his shirt and wore it again in front of Floyd. “I understand you, son. But I assure you that it is our clan only that has this birthmark. We already confirm it for we never encountered another person that is not related to us who has this.” He looks at Floyd straight. “Okay. If you are really that hesitant, we can do a DNA test so I can assure you.”Floyd sat down again and touched his forehead. “Okay. Okay. I guess it’s much better. I’m sorry. I-It’s just too much now for me. I-I’ve been stressed out.” Jonson sat down near F