*** *** ***"Since I brought him to you, you haven't said anything about him." Asher tells Ryan."I still don't know how to fit in in the picture yet.""You haven't even met him!!""I will, once I know what to do. Where did you put him?""In the basement.""Of the company?""No, my house.""At the risk of your brother meeting him?""Adams have been really busy these days, he wouldn't notice.""You think? What if he escapes?""The basement is the safest place ever, he can't escape and surprisingly, he's been a very good boy.""Is that so?""Hmm." Asher nods, "But we need to think about what we'll do about him fast.""We will... however is another pressing matter?""What's that Boss?""It's about Alex Morbian, his assistant came to me for help.""What if it's a trap?""I think it's pretty serious, Alex is in trouble, curtsy of his father.""I'm not surprised, especially after that rumors. In fact I have been waiting for a news like that. It serves him right.""It's pretty serious.""So
~ Flash back ~"Senorita, pass me the soup" Mr Sami, her father said, slicing the fish in his plate open. "C'mon father, the soup is nearer to you than me." Young Zara whined, looking to her mother for help. "No no, don't look at me." Her mother cautioned, a soft smile playings on her lips. "Ugh...." She groaned "You're never a help." Her mother chuckled, chewing a piece of meat gently and slowly. You can say she's a woman of grace and elegance. Her husband pays her monthly just to look after their home. She earns more than a high class salary earner. Love as they say conquers all, almost everyone was against their marriage but together they scaled through, making a lot of people unhappy. Zara's father, Mr Sami is a millionaire and self employed. The best construction engineer in California. Their family is the envy of most people, the way they have family dinners everyday, day out every Sunday, the laughter and joy that's always on their faces is the envy of many people
*** ***Thomas jnr walked down the long corridor alone in slow strides The house is my mother's treasure, he could almost say she loves it more than him. Movie directors and rich men have offered to buy the house but she wouldn't hear of it nor sell it out. Apparently the house was given to her down by her father and then him, the one before him.Who would have thought now that the house would be desolate and void of life?! He has been in charge of the family business, born into it. No one ever asked him if he wanted to become a doctor or not, instead they just saddled him with the responsibility. Ever since his father died and his mother disappeared, couldn't bear the shame that her husband is a molester, he had more responsibility on him as he is the only head of the family now. Being a Doctor at age fifteen wasn't part of his dream but it's part of him now. Barely even having time for himself. He sighs, running his hands through the wall as he walked past. Wanting a normal
*** ***Yumi strolled to the park when she had spent her childhood growing up. It's the only place that have her peace now.Earlier, when Jonas was convulsing very bad, she had been scared for him, scared for her life even though she would be a lot better without him, she was still scared.The park is unusually empty, it used to be packed with kids but right now, it is empty. She is the only living being in the pack.She stands from the park bench and walks to the swing chair to take a swing and feel the wind by her hair.Just as she rounded the corner, she meets someone there already, swinging.She walks closer with a surprised frown. She didn't expect to meet anyone here.The person stops upon sighting her, "Yumi?"She would sure recognize that voice anywhere, even in dark "Trish?" She called back, walking fast."What are you doing here?" They both asked each other the same time."I usually come here to take a break from adulthood." Trish shrugs, "You?""It is my first time coming h
*** *** "I'm sorry, I can't. It's not possible." Trish answered. "Life is giving us a better chance to become a family and you are not going to take it? What's wrong with you Trish Logan? What has gone into your head?!" "I would if I didn't know Jonas so well." "What do you mean?" "Don't ask me that, you know too. You know everything about how Jonas can be. I am surprised you are still with him, standing diligently." Yumi lifted her head indignantly, "He's family. I can't forsake him." "Even when you know he's the one that killed your father?" "Still, I can't lose anyone again just for the sake of revenge." Trish shook her head,"You weren't like this Yumi, I'm surprised at this new behavior of yours. You used to be brutal." Trish frowned at her. "Even with the way you're always silent and all, pretending not to notice anything." "You were even more brutal," Yumi defends herself, "but even you have changed. An evidence that people changes everytime." "We're not talking about
*** ***Adams enters his apartment, tired and stressed.He meets Asher by the TV, listening to the News, Trish was no where in sight. Thinking about it now, it's been a while he saw her or had a nice chat with her."What's up with you, what have you been up to??" Adams asks, falling down beside his brother, back resting on the couch."I could ask the same of you, I barely see you around""I've been busy.""Busy with my matter. I thought I told you to drop it.""I couldn't, knowing the person that did gave you a scar is out there, living happily.""My boss had him saved too"Adams frowns, "Who?""The assassin, the one that tried to kill me."",He did what?!"Asher kept mute, chewing on a potato chips Adams didn't notice before.""Are you serious?""Do I look like I'm joking?""Where's the b@stard now, which district? I'll make sure he spends the rest of his life in jail.""He's not in the station. We didn't hand him over!""Why?" Adams frowns ever more deeply, "Don't Tell me it's your
*** *** "Yeah?" Ryan answers his call on the third ring."Ryan!" Eleanor's frantic voice came back, ", it's Eleanor.""Yes, I know. Is something wrong?""It's Grandpa.""Tony?""Yes!" Eleanor replied, "what do I do? What am I supposed to do. Is he going to die on me? I can't afford to lose him too Ryan, what can I do?""Calm down Eleanor, talk to me. What happened to him?""He received a message on his phone and fell into shock instantly.""What was in the message?" Ryan asks."Eleanor, what was the message?" Ryan asks again when he didn't get a response after almost a full minute.When Eleanor replied, her voice was low, barely above a whisper, "it's a video of how my parents died.""Where are you?""The house, I didn't know who to call or what to do. You can to my mind first."Ryan jumped up so fast the kitchen stool toppled over, "Listen to me and follow my instructions carefully.""Yes, sure, what should I do?" Eleanor breathes into the phone."What is his current position?""Sit
*** *** "I'm going to do it." Alina said decisively, "It's either that or Ryan dies anyway." "I told you, I'll find a way around it!" Olivia murmured softly. "You can't, there's no way to around it. Today is the deadline anyway." "Why did you require my presence then? I left my grandfather unattended to run here for your supposed emergency." Eleanor asks Olivia, "She already made up her mind, and if I was in the same shoes as her with Asher, I'd just run away with him. I'm rich enough for that but I doubt she is. So this is way better, another option is talking about it with the CEO." She shrugs. Olivia groans into her palms in frustration, they were gathered in Alina's living room. Each of them were lost in their thoughts, Eleanor's phone pinged, breaking the thick silence in the room. Just as Eleanor picked up her phone to check the message, the entrance door opened forcefully, revealing Zara with disheveled hair, puffy and baggy eyes, in every bit of disarray. "I need help."