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
Now that Michael had known that Kent was dead, he resigned from 'Turner and Associates,' but his resignation sparked questions amongst the staff of "Turners and Associates", especially Michael's seniors. "Hey, Michael. So tell me. Why are you resigning so early? You only started with the company a few months ago..." "I'm resigning to return to 'The Class of Verity,'" my father's company which I told you about," Micheal told his Boss. "That's fine, then. We wish you the best of luck," Michael's Boss said as he shook hands with him. "Thank you, Mr Paul," Michael said as he walked out of his office.Michael was so confident that he was going to be returning to "The Class of Verity." I must make sure that I put my best into the company this time around so that it could grow, as it did in Kent's hands," Michael told himself. He walked down the corridor, as different staff of Turners and Associates greeted and congratulated him. Michael felt like a king as he walked down to the park wher
It was now two months since Kent was dead. Michael knew his father's stance on him, so he tried threading carefully. Michael began to carry out some underground investigations about "The Class of Verity," to see how he could come in. He had tried to connect with the top employees at "The Class of Verity" telling them false positive things about himself. Fortunately for Michael, most of the employees at "The Class of Verity" were new, so most of them did not know Michael or who he was until he introduced himself as Mr Allison's son.The only major obstacle Michael felt remained at "The Class of Verity" was Mr Lowell and his father, since both of them knew him well and they were at the hem of affairs. He knew that it would be a bit difficult for him to become the CEO of "The Class of Verity, " if Mr Lowell was still the COO, because he was very strict, and he knew him too well. It was Saturday. Michael sat in his sitting room strategizing on what steps to take for Mr Lowell to be sacked
It was a Sunday afternoon. Jakes and Stephanie were relaxing in their room and Gerald was very fast asleep. Jakes and Stephanie usually observed Sunday as one of their resting days, since they normally had a busy week at work. "I just hope that serpent rots in jail," Jakes remarked as he lay down on the bed. "Who are you referring to, dear?" Stephanie asked her husband."Who else will I be referring to if not Michelle, that bitch who planned to kill our child?" Jakes responded. After Dub had told them details about the crimes he had committed and the plot to kill Gerald, he surrendered himself to the police. Dub was later sentenced to prison to serve some years there, even though he had turned into a changed man, as a result of Jakes's counsel."Yes, that wicked soul deserves to rot in jail. She's such a loser!" Stephanie spoke in anger. "Surely, that lady is no longer human. Sometimes I wonder how she could think of doing what she did. Even if I offended her, it isn't enough reason to
Mr Allison had returned from his business trip. He had been receiving several messages by e-mails and text messages giving him negative reports about Mr Lowell. He had returned the previous day which was Friday. Now it was Saturday, and his wife was preparing to go to the salon when he engaged her in a discussion. "Sweetheart, I've been receiving negative text messages and emails concerning Mr Lowell," Mr Allison said."And what are the messages about?" Mrs Allison asked. "The Class of Verity won contracts from some companies recently, and they all reported that Mr Lowell deceived them by not meeting their terms and conditions, as he promised. And because of this, they were going to be withdrawing the privileges 'The Class of Verity' had with them, giving no room for opportunities with them in the future," Mr Allison said."That's serious. However, I'm surprised at how Mr Lowell turned out like this. He has never been involved in any questionable act ever since he started working at '
"I hope it isn't what I'm thinking." Mrs Allison stood up from her seat, facing Michael. "I need to call your father," Mrs Allison said. She moved close to the stairs and tried calling her husband, who was still upstairs. "Sweetheart, Sweetheart! Can you please come downstairs very quickly?!" Mrs Allison said. When Mr Allison heard his wife's voice, he rushed over to the stairs. "Is there any problem? Why the sudden call?" Mr Allison asked as he rushed down the stairs."Michael just came in now. And guess what he told me. He said he found out that it is Jakes who owns 'The Legends,'" Mrs Allison said. "How can Jakes own The Legends? Why will you believe what this...this...wicked liar tells you? You should know your son better by now," Mr Allison said. Since Michael returned from Kopral city, Mr Allison had found it so difficult to trust him."I don't think he is lying. This sounds very true. He says Jakes inherited the company from his father," Mrs Allison said. "What father are you r
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