"A student of our school? That's impossible." Damson scoffed, not believing Caleb's words. "I don't think you know what you're talking about." "What do you mean by that? Are you trying to sayv I don't deserve to be a student here or I'm too poor to afford the school fee. I don't understand what you mean by impossible. You already think I don't deserve to be a student? How dare you?" Maria chuckled dryly. "No, no. Relax. That's not what I meant, I'm just surprised. You never mentioned this to me and I didn't know you were processing your admission. When did all of this happen? It's something you should have told me about and it doesn't look like it's meant to be a surprise." Damson explained."You're asking to know too much, Damson." Caleb said, crossing his arms."Does she have to tell you about everything going on with her. What exactly are you trying to play out here. Don't you think all these questions are unnecessary. Why exactly are you always around? You haven't stopped stalkin
"How long do we have to wait for?" Laura, Mr Wilson's daughter asked as she typed away from her phone. "I'm tired of waiting and I need want to go home. It's been hours." "Just wait a little longer, Laura, Damson is on his way." Mr Wilson said, sternly. "Have you forgotten how long it took for me to have dinner with me? We don't have a choice here.""She has a point, darling." Mrs Wilson said, shaking her head. "We've been here for two hours and he hasn't shown up, what if he doesn't and we're just wasting our time? You've informed Luis that we've been around for a while, so it's not like he doesn't know we're waiting for him. I have a party to attend and I can't be late." "Enough!" Mr Wilson snarled. "Damson is someone important and if you don't know that yet, it's better you do now. His father was my friend and I know how much I benefited from being friends with him. I'm about to continue that by meeting his son." Logan, Mr Wilson's son, scoffed. "I don't think this so called Dam
"Can we not talk about my father' death? It doesn't matter right now, does it? I'd appreciate it if we just focus on our food." Damson said, forcing a smile. "Oh. Oh it's fine. I know it's a touchy topic for you, I'm just curious on how my friend died but I understand why you wouldn't want to talk about it." "How were you able to take care of the company alone? How were you able to cope with school and the workload? It must have been a lot for you and I'm sorry I wasn't there to help." Mr Wilson said with fake concern. "When your father was still alive, he called me whenever there was a problem he couldn't handle and I was always there for him, we figured things out together and solved them. If you know things are difficult, don't hesitate to give me a call. I'll be right there." Damson smiled. "Thank you for offering to help, but I got things under control. I'm able to take care of things myself and I've gotten a hang of everything. I'm doing just fine." Damson wasn't interested
Logan, who hadn't said anything since and was watching everything unfold noticed his father start to panic and break out in sweats. He knew there was no such thing as a contract and that his father was lying about the marriage. He couldn't watch his dad get caught and ridiculed for lying, so he decided to jump in and do something fast. Damson was about to ask about the contract papers again when Logan quickly spoke up. "I'm not sure I've done a proper introduction of myself and I doubt you know me." He said, making all eyes turn to him. I know this whole marriage idea came as a shock and you weren't expecting it. Trust me, we all weren't expecting it." "My name is Logan and I'm the heir to my father's company. I'm just a couple years older than you and the fact that you're running a company as big as Stellarcorp is huge and I'm envious. I really need to learn from you. He added, with a fake smile. Logan lied. As soon as he found out Damson was really the president of Stellarcorp
Damson stood in front of the fashion store, the event of what happened the last time still fresh in his mind. He remembered how he almost died and also how he wasn't able to catch the men because they escaped. He shook his head as he tried to get rid of the thoughts and focus on why he was here. He looked around to see that the glass door which got broken was already fixed and this time, a thicker and stronger glass was put there. He also made sure Luis bought new camera's and installed them everywhere around the store. He wasn't taking any chances. Damson nodded in satisfaction, happy with the work and also walked in to see how the sales girls and the manager were faring. As soon as he entered, one of the girls recognised him. "Oh, I remember you, our brave customer." She said with a smile as Damson walked into the store. "You were the person those men were looking for. You were really brave trying to fight those men, I could never." Damson smiled at her as she rambled on. The s
"Damson…" Emily muttered, shock and disbelief on her face. "What are you doing here?" She couldn't believe her eyes. The man glared at Damson, struggling to free his hand. "Who the hell are you and what do you think you're doing? Let go of me right now." Damson scoffed. "I should ask you that same question, what do you think you were about to do? Hit a woman? Are you an animal?" "I don't think this is any of your business. I was talking to my girlfriend and you have no right to butt into the conversation. Who the fuck do you think you are? How I talk and treat her has nothing to do with you."Emily was still in shock as she stared at Damson. He was the last person she had expected to see and the fact that he came to help her took her by surprise. "Damson? What are you doing here?" She asked, confused. "Oh, so you know him and his name?" The man asked, angrily his face red with his veins popping out. This is the person you're dating? Is this a joke or a scheme the both of you plan
Sasha tried so hard to understand what Emily and Damson were talking about from their body movements, but she couldn't as they were a little far away and it made her frustrated. All she knew was that Emily cried because she could tell from the way she rubbed her eyes at intervals. Sasha was very curious and couldn't help but wonder who Emily was. It took her a lot of self control to not walk up to them and question Damson. After some minutes, Damson left and Sasha continued to follow him, thinking if she should let him know she had been watching him all along or not. She decided to text him instead after thinking for a while."Hey, Damson. Where are you?" She typed and sent it to Damson, watching him as he brought out his phone, checked the message and put it back in his pocket. Sasha scoffed and sent another message to him. "Are you ignoring me? I need you to reply to my message. Where are you?"Damson groaned, frustrated as he read Sasha's message. He remembered the last time th
Professor Danielle watched the class like a hawk as they started the test. She hoped she would find someone that would make a mistake, so she can have a chance to punish them as she wishes. She walked around for a while before she sat down at the front of the class Damson looked at the test questions and smiled to himself. He knew two questions out of the three that professor Danielle gave to them and it wasn't as if he didn't know the third one, it was just very complex. He decided to leave the first and second question and tackle the third since it would take most of his time. He started to solve it on an extra paper. Few minutes into the test, Damson felt Caleb hit his chair with his foot. He ignored him and focused on his test, the last thing he wanted was having a problem with professor Danielle. Caleb didn't stop and continued to hit his chair over and over but he didn't bulge. Caleb was relentless and wasn't going to give up until Damson answered him. He looked at his test