Rose was in her house after the day's work. She lived in a small house with her parents, and her poor parents depended on her for their livelihood. She was lucky to get a job with "Turners and Associates" three months ago, and for the past three months, her salary had been used to pay the loan her parents borrowed in the past, which was already becoming an embarrassment for the family; they were also used to settle the family bills as well. So, Rose had not been able to spend her salary on herself since she started work. This was one of the reasons she was desperate to get married to a rich man so that her family's fortune would be changed for the better.She arrived home looking exhausted. She met her Mum sitting on one of the torn sofas in their sitting room. "Good day, Mum," Rose greeted, as she entered the house. "Welcome, Rose. How was work today?" Mrs Ethan asked. "Work was hectic," Rose responded as she sat down. She noticed the sad look on her mother's face, so she moved close
After the close of work at "Turners and Associates," Rose and Michael strolled towards Michael's car like they usually did after work. They entered the car and began to discuss: "When will you be coming over to my place?" Rose asked. "What?!" Michael asked. He wasn't sure of what he just heard. He had always wanted to visit Rose's place in the past, but she always had a way of brushing the issue aside."What do you think you heard? I said, when will you be coming over to my place? Rose repeated her question. " Of course, anytime you want me to come," Michael replied. "What if I tell you that I want you to come with me now?" Rose asked. "Then, I'm ready," Michael said, smiling at Rose. He looked very happy and excited at Rose's offer. "So, can we go now?" Rose asked. "Of course, we can," Michael responded."Alright, then. Drive and let me lead. "My house is at Crane Avenue, London street." Rose described. "Alright, I'm familiar with London street," Michael said as he drove the car dow
"So tell me, did you buy the car or what?" Jakes asked again when he saw that Stephanie did not respond to him the first time he asked. "Someone gave me as a gift," Stephanie said. "Really? That person must be wealthy because I can see that it's an expensive car, and it's also brand new," Jakes said. "You're right, " Stephanie responded, without saying anything more. Jakes was surprised at her snappy response because he expected her to say more. "So, who gave you as a gift?" Jakes asked. "It's no other person than Mr Cameron," Stephanie disclosed. "The same Mr Cameron who asked us to pay a large sum of money within five months?" Jakes asked, looking very surprised. "Yes, he is the same person," Stephanie responded. "Did you meet him?... And what was his reason for gifting you a car?" Jakes asked, still looking surprised. "It's a long story which I'm not ready to talk about now. I wish we could talk about it some other time." Stephanie said, then she paused for a while and continued.
Kent had been very busy at work because it was the first day of the week, and he had so many things to attend to. He now had a chauffeur that drove him from his house to the company, and back home; and he always made use of him most of the time, especially when he was very stressed and he needed someone to drive him. Only on rare occasions did he prefer to drive himself.It was closing time at 'The Class of Verity'. Most of the staff had left, but Kent stayed back to check on some documents. Now, he was about to leave, and his chauffeur was waiting for him, so he went to meet him as soon as he was done. "Good day, Sir. How was work today?" The driver greeted Kent, as he entered the car and sat in the back seat. "Good day. Work was fine," Kent responded. "Going straight home?" The chauffeur asked. "Yes, home," Kent responded as the chauffeur drove off the road. They passed through a quiet place that led to Kent's house when the both of them noticed a car behind them, trying to overtak
Mark sent Michelle pictures of a dead child in the lagoon and she was so excited to see them. "Wow, that boy Gerald is finally dead," Michelle told herself. The next day at "The Legends," Michelle tried to watch Jake and Stephanie as they walked into the company, expecting to see them carry a long face, but she was surprised when she saw the both of them smiling, as they walked down to their offices."Is Mark kidding me?" Michelle asked herself. She knew that if Gerald was dead, Jakes's and Stephanie's countenance would be gloomy. "This guy Mark deceived me," Michelle said to herself. She decided to dial Mark's phone numbers but none of them was going through. "If I get hold of this guy, I'll kill him!" Michelle thought. She was not ready to give up on her plan to kill Gerald but was ready to use someone else in achieving her plans. She believed that killing Gerald was the alternative she had to spoil the Johnsons' joy. Now, that she knew that Jakes had a family fortune somewhere, sh
Rose had invited Michael over to her house to see her parents. She was so eager to get married to Michael and was no longer ready to wait. Her parents suffered very greatly; this made her desperate for a change. Not even when Michael had told her that he was soon going to be returning to his father's company - "The Class of Verity."After closing of work at "Turners and Associates", Michael and Rose strolled along the office corridor, talking. "So do you mind coming to see my parents today? I'm sure they'll be home by now," Rose said. "Of course, that's fine by me," Michael responded. On hearing that, Rose was so excited as the both of them strolled, until they arrived in front of Michael's car. Michael helped to open the passenger's door which was next to the driver's seat as Rose chuckled and entered the car. "So tell me, where do you stay?" Michael asked. "Emmm..." Rose responded, then sighed. She wasn't sure of what to say. She knew that Michael would come to know the truth abo
It was a bright Saturday morning. Michael just woke up from bed when he had his phone ring. He looked at the screen to check who it was when he noticed that it was Liam, so he picked up the call."Hello, Boss. I called to inform you that I have gotten rid of Kent. He is no more," Liam said. "Are you sure about what you are saying? Remember that, that was what you told me the other time until I got to find out the truth," Michael said."I'm very serious this time, Boss. You can make your findings," Liam said. "Alright then. I'll call you some other time." Michael promised as he hung up the phone. Before he could return the phone to the table beside him, he heard it again."Hello Michael, Kent is dead." Mrs Allison said as she began to sob. "What?! That's so unbelievable." "When did it happen? Oh, my goodness. Kent does not deserve to die. How did it happen?"Michael came up with different pretentious questions. I heard he was shot dead by some hoodlums, while in his house late last nigh
Mr Allison was away from Fitbuck city when he heard about the death of Kent. It was a bright Friday morning, and he was in his hotel room when he heard his phone ring. He checked it and found out that it was Mr Lowell. "Mr Lowell?" Mr Allison asked himself in surprise. Since he traveled, he had not received any call from "The Class of Verity." Kent had proved to be very responsible while he was the CEO, so he attended to everything that involved the company excellently, without him having to come in. "I hope all is well?" Mr Allison muttered, as he picked up the call."Hello, Sir," Mr Lowell spoke from the other end. "Hello, Mr Lowell. How are you today? And how is the company?" Mr Allison asked. "I'm fine, as well as the company. Asides from...from Mr Kent," Mr Lowell spoke very coldly. His voice was shaky, and it was obvious that he felt worried about something. "Kent? Please come out clear. What do you mean?" Mr Allison asked. "Mr Kent is dead." Mr Lowell broke the news."What?! Yo
The courtroom was filled with tension and anticipation as the trial of Michael, the man who had caused so much pain and suffering, began. Present in the courtroom were Nora, her parents, Mr and Mrs Henderson, Jakes, Stephanie, Mark, Kathryn, Rose, Taylor, and Mr and Mrs Allison. They were all there to witness the proceedings and to ensure that justice was served for the crimes committed by Michael.As the judge entered the room, a hush fell over the spectators. The weight of the situation was palpable, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the trial to unfold. Michael, accompanied by his defence attorney, sat in the defendant's seat, his face betraying a mixture of fear and resignation.The prosecutor, a stern and determined individual, presented a compelling case against Michael. They meticulously outlined the numerous charges, ranging from kidnapping and assault to extortion and fraud. Each crime was detailed, highlighting the impact it had on the lives of the victims and the
As Nora arrived home, she was enveloped in a warm embrace from her parents, Mr and Mrs Clark. The relief and love in their eyes were palpable, reassurance that she was finally safe after the harrowing ordeal she had endured. They ushered her into the living room, urging her to sit down and share her story.With a mix of exhaustion and determination, Nora began recounting the terrifying events that had unfolded. She explained how Michael, the man she had fallen in love with and intended to marry, had revealed his true colours—locking her up in a room and subjecting her to a nightmare of captivity and fear.Tears streamed down Nora's face as she shared her confusion and disbelief at discovering Michael's dark secrets. "I never knew, Mom, Dad," she choked out between sobs. "I had no idea he was a criminal, wanted by the police. I was blindsided by his charming facade."Her parents listened intently, their expressions shifting from concern to shock as they absorbed the truth. It was a har
As days turned into weeks, a cloud of worry settled over Nora's parents, Mr and Mrs Clark, Nora's parents. It had been a while since they last heard from their daughter, and their attempts to reach her were met with frustration. Nora's phone was always switched off, and their texts and calls went unanswered. Concern grew into suspicion, and they couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.Unable to bear the uncertainty any longer, Mr Clark decided to take matters into his own hands. He packed a bag and set off on a journey to find his daughter, with Mrs. Clark by his side. They were determined to uncover the truth and bring their daughter back home, no matter the cost.Meanwhile, Nora found herself trapped in a small, dimly lit room by Michael. He had taken away her phone and cut off all communication with the outside world. Fear gnawed at her insides as she realized the true extent of the danger she was in. She had never witnessed glimpses of Michael's dark side before, and
Stephanie lay in her hospital bed, a sense of joy and exhaustion washing over her. In her arms, she cradled her newborn baby—a precious gift of life that had entered the world only moments ago. The room was filled with warmth and love as her husband, Jakes, stood by her side, his eyes shimmering with pride.The sound of a soft knock on the door broke the tranquillity, and Stephanie's heart swelled with anticipation. She knew exactly who was on the other side. With a gentle smile, she beckoned her parents, Mr and Mrs Allison, to enter.Paul, Stephanie's father, entered the room first, his face beaming with happiness. He rushed to his daughter's side, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. "Stephanie, my darling, you've brought another blessing into our lives," he said, his voice filled with emotion.Tears welled up in Stephanie's eyes as she looked into her father's proud gaze. "Thank you, Dad," she whispered. "I'm so grateful to have you here."Mrs Allison followed her husband, her ey
Nora sat in their living room, her eyes fixed on the television screen as the news played in the background. She had been trying her best to support Michael, hoping that he would change. But as time went on, it became evident that his promises of change were empty words.She watched as the news anchor's voice filled the room, detailing the latest developments in a string of criminal activities. Nora's attention shifted from the mundane stories of the day to the image that appeared on the screen. Her heart skipped a beat as she recognized the face staring back at her—Michael's face.The news anchor's voice grew more urgent. "Authorities are searching for this man, Michael Allison, who is wanted in connection with multiple illegal activities. Anyone with information leading to his capture will be rewarded. Please contact the local authorities if you have any information."Nora's hands trembled as she reached for her phone, her mind racing with a mixture of shock, disbelief, and a gnawin
Nora sat across from Michael, her brows furrowed in confusion. She couldn't understand why he was refusing to meet her parents, especially when they had expressed their desire to get to know him. It was important to her that her parents accepted their relationship, and their approval meant everything."Michael, I don't understand," Nora said softly, her voice tinged with disappointment. "My parents want to meet you. They want to get to know the man I love. Why are you hesitating?"Michael shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his gaze avoiding Nora's eyes. He knew that revealing the truth would only put their relationship in jeopardy, but he couldn't keep hiding the dark secret any longer. He took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts before finally meeting her gaze."Nora, I want nothing more than to meet your parents, but I c meet them now," Michael replied, his voice laced with sadness. Nora sat across from Michael, her brow furrowed in confusion and concern. "But why, Michael? Why c
Nora and Michael stood side by side, their lives forever changed by the tragic events that had unfolded. The police investigation into Justin's death had concluded, revealing that Michael had no involvement in the tragic incident. The autopsy results confirmed that Justin's death was indeed due to an asthma attack.Relieved but still mourning the loss of Justin, Nora clung to Michael for support. Through the darkness, they had found solace in each other's arms, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. Despite the pain and uncertainty, they had developed a deep connection that seemed to transcend their circumstances.As the days turned into weeks, Nora's trust in Michael continued to solidify. She saw the compassion and kindness in his actions, his unwavering support during her grief. One evening, as they sat together in the living room, the weight of their experiences hanging in the air, Michael took a deep breath, gathering his courage. He turned to Nora, his eyes filled w
Jakes stood before Mr and Mrs Allison, a mix of emotions swirling within him. He had come to their house with a heavy burden on his shoulders, a truth he had to share, no matter how difficult it might be. The room was filled with an uneasy silence as he prepared himself to reveal the shocking revelation.Mr Allison looked at Jakes with curiosity and concern, sensing the gravity of the situation. Mrs Allison's eyes were filled with anticipation and worry, her hands tightly clasped together in anticipation of what Jakes was about to say. They had trusted Jakes as their son, and now they were about to learn a disturbing truth.Taking a deep breath, Jakes began, "Dad and Mum, there's something I need to tell you. It's about Michael." He paused, his voice filled with a mixture of sorrow and anger. "Michael was responsible for the gunshot you experienced some time ago."Mr Allison's eyes widened in disbelief, his heart pounding in his chest. "What do you mean? How do you know this?" he aske
As the night grew darker and silence settled over the house, Michael found himself restlessly pacing in his room. He couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that something was amiss. The house was eerily quiet, save for the occasional creaks and whispers carried by the wind outside. Nora had packed out of the house a day before after showing her disinterest in the wedding. Justin was heartbroken and was feeling sad about Nora's decision until he forced himself to sleep.Suddenly, amidst the stillness, a muffled sound caught Michael's attention. It was a faint wheezing, barely audible but enough to send a shiver down his spine. His heart skipped a beat, and his instincts propelled him forward, urging him to investigate.Without a second thought, Michael stepped out into the dimly lit hallway. The air felt heavy, charged with anticipation as he made his way toward Justin's room. Each step seemed to echo in the quietness, heightening his sense of urgency.As he reached the door, he paused