Sasha knocked the passenger window, startling Damson. He quickly got out and opened the door for her, showing his chivalrous side. "Chivalry isn't dead." She said with a chuckle as she got in the car. Damson got back to the driver's seat and started the engine. "Where to?" He asked, looking at her. She typed the location of the beach into the GPS and he started driving."You look really beautiful." Damson said, smiling at her. Sasha blushed and replied. "Thank you." But after that, the atmosphere in the car became awkward and they both fell silent. "This is a nice car." Sasha said, breaking the silence. "I didn't know you had one." "Oh, I rented it." Damson replied, scratching his head. "I didn't want us to go through the stress of getting a taxi." Sasha nodded, impressed by his thoughtfulness. They listened to soft music for the rest of the drive until they arrived at the beach.Damson found a parking spot and they made their way into the beach. As they walked, a feminine voi
Mia glared at Sasha and Damson, her eyes fixed on their intertwined fingers, she was furious, still refusing to believe Damson and Sasha were a couple.It was like Sasha didn't mind having Damson as her boyfriend and Mia couldn't accept that Damson was moving on and finding happiness with someone else. She was jealous of Sasha's beauty and everything she had. She wished Sasha was ugly and not prettier than her. Sasha was better than her in every way and she hated it with passion. "We can go to the VIP section if there are no more beach huts." Sasha said, calmly."Where's the VIP section located?" She asked the beach officer. He looked at Damson from head to toe, hesitating to reply. He didn't look lie someone who could afford the VIP section. "The VIP section is quite expensive." The officer said. "Are you sure you can’ afford it?" "What do you mean by that question?" Sasha asked, angrily. "Take us to the VIP section immediately!" "I'm sorry ma'am, but if this young man could af
Damson watched in horror as Matt destroyed his car with a baseball bat. He didn't dare try to stop him, fearing Matt would swing the bat at his head next. The boys from the dorm came out to see what was happening and they all stood there, shocked as Matt smashed the car to pieces. "Is that Damson?""What's going on? Who's that guy?" "Whose car is that?" "I saw it at the beach party. Damson must have rented it!" "How will he pay for the damages? He's in big trouble." The boys whispered to each other, watching Matt hit the car with the baseball bat over and over again. After Matt had finished destroying the car, he threw the bat on the ground, panting heavily. He stormed up to Damson, grabbed him by his shirt and started choking him. "Who do you think you are, huh? You think my sister is someone you can just walk all over, you lowlife?" Damson was confused and struggled to breathe. "Release me! I can't breathe! I don't understand what you're talking about!" But Matt just glare
The next day, Damson headed to the hospital to see Mia. He had spent the night thinking about what might have happened to her to have such bruises on her body. He had alway known Mia to be crazy and like her brother, very troublesome. He wondered if she had gotten into a fight with someone after leaving the beach, or maybe she had hurt herself. He even thought she might have done something to herself to put him in trouble. This wasn't the first time she would lie against him, so he wouldn't be surprised if she was actually lying. As he entered the hospital, he asked for directions to her room. When he opened the door, he saw Mia's mother crying and her father consoling her. He was curious- what had happened? Was it because of the bruises?He entered the room fully and her parents looked at him with accusing eyes. "What's going on?" He asked, looking at Mia who was fast asleep. She had bruises on her face and her body was covered with a blanket, so he couldn't see if there were more
Damson sat in the hospital corridor, lost in thought. He was still trying to process the news about Mia's diagnosis. As he sat there, he heard a soft sobbing sound coming from the person sitting next to him. He turned took, that's when he noticed the girl. She was sitting with her back to him. He bent his head to see if he could see her face, but he couldn't. She looked really familiar, but he couldn't quite place where he had seen her. The girl's crying grew louder and Damson felt pity for her. He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know if he should. Just as he was about to leave, a nurse called out. "Miss Maria, you can now check on the patient." Damson's eyes widened as he turned around, recognising Maria's name. He couldn't believe he hadn't realized it was her earlier. Maria dragged her feet into the hospital room, her eyes red and puffy from crying. Damson followed her, curious about what was going on. He saw her walk slowly to the bedside of a woman who was hooked up to
Damson shook his head, frowning. He didn't know what had gotten over Sasha and why she was behaving that way. "Sasha, I don't understand you. I don't know why you're saying all these things. I'm not interested in Mia. If I were, I'd have begged to have her back." "I can see your actions, Damson. You say something, but you mean otherwise. Can you explain what happened on the bench then?" Sasha asked, her eyes narrowed. "Mia should be in jail for what she did. She could have killed me.""Why did you tell them to release her? She didn't deserve any mercy. You just had to look away. It's obvious you still have a soft spot for her." Damson knew Sasha was right, he still had a soft spot for Mia, but that didn't mean he wanted to get back together with her. He didn't see himself dating her after what she had done to him. He was still hurt from their break up and the wound was still fresh. "If you were the one, Sasha, I'd do the same." Damson said, softly. "I wouldn't watch them take you
Damson narrowed his eyes as he circled around Dr. Kim, his voice cold. "What is the nature of her sickness? What is wrong with Mia?" He demanded. Dr. Kim shook with fear, his eyes darting around the room. "I'm sorry, please forgive me. Please, I had no choice. I was in huge debt, please…" but Damson cut him off, yelling. "That's not the answer I want to hear." He yelled, his face inches from Dr Kim's. I said, "what is wrong with her?" He repeated, his voice low and deadly. He was furious. Dr. Kim gulped, his eyes wide with fear. "She has cancer, she's a cancer patient. I diagnosed her with cancer." "Good, that's the answer I wanted to hear."Damson said, patting his shoulder. "Next question: Does she really have cancer?" Dr. Kim's face turned white and he started sweating profusely. "P-please…I…"he began to say, but Damson flared up again. "Answer my question!" He shouted, slamming his fist on the table. "If I hear you say please again, I promise you, I will not hesitate to cu
"What!?" Maria whispered. "What do you mean by that? What money is gone? Don't play with me!" "The money is gone, I used it to sort out some important things. I was broke and had no other option." Her sister said, shrugging her shoulders. "That's a joke right? Tell me that's not true. You didn't do that, did you? Tell me you're lying." Maria screamed. Her voice echoed down the hospital corridor. "Bring out the money right now! Tell me you still have the money!" She demanded, tears streaming down her face, but her sister just looked at her, shaking her head, showing she didn't care. "The money is gone, Maria. How many times do you want to repeat myself? You're wasting your time stressing. What we should be talking about right now is when to unplug mum and remove her from life support. She wouldn't be able to live a normal life if she woke up. She's brain dead! So what's the point?" "You're wasting your time if you think she'll ever wake up. Mum is dead and gone! She needs to rest