Rex and Selena arrived at the mansion late in the evening and walked in.Rex did not seem eager about the meeting and never bothered to leave the dinner early. He had heard Chelsea in the background and Miguel only mentioning Melissa meant Chelsea was not part of whatever they wanted to say.He found the two waiting for him in the living room. They appeared desperate for the meeting and did not mind the time.Selena excused herself and went to sleep."We can go to my office," Rex suggested."No, here, anyone is free to hear what we have to say. We have nothing to hide," Miguel replied.Rex stared at the two, they looked sober and very serious.He took a seat, "So what is this about?" he asked.Miguel looked in Melissa's direction.She cleared her throat and spoke."I know I have apologized before and you said you wanted Chelsea to confess but Miguel and I…" she tried to speak but Rex interrupted her, knowing very well where the conversation was going."If I filed a murder case against
A week passed with no one coming forward to confess. Chelsea had a mocking tone on her face as if she was telling Rex to go and screw himself.She decided to get busy with her rich clients and hookups and was now bringing them to the mansion to spite Rex.Selena could not help but laugh. She understood Chelsea was desperate, but in the process of trying to frustrate Rex, her reputation was being tarnished.Her hookups were now the talk of the town, and no one wanted to be associated with her.The few investors that remained in the company began pulling out. This forced Chelsea to start getting loans from loan sharks.To make matters worse, some of the hookups were not paying, and those that paid the money was going to the creditors while she remained with nothing.She stood in front of the closet, staring at her clothes. Most of her designer clothes and shoes were gone, sold by Miguel for drugs.He was now a full-time drug dealer and rarely showed up at the house.Chelsea breathed in
The office fell silent, with both breathing heavily."I will repeat myself, I thought you were smart enough to get rid of him and get away with it!" Peter Banks spat out and ordered her to leave.Chelsea maintained her stance"Make this the last time you show your pathetic face!" he warned.Chelsea breathed in and out, trying hard not to choke on her own air. She understood why he was repeating himself, but he was talking about Rex Grayson, a former NSA agent, while she was nothing but a desperate broken woman."How do you expect me to get rid of a man who is in my head?" she finally replied.Peter pointed at his head, "stop thinking and start acting. He is a spy and has eyes on you so every time you open your mouth, he gets ahead of you," he warned.Chelsea kept staring at him."Now get out before I call security to throw you out.""Act before you think," Chelsea thought to herself. The two words began ringing back and forth in her head."Didn't you hear me?"She walked out of the ro
Chelsea glared at him, showing no fear. Her mind was still processing the fact that Rex had manipulated her like a pawn in his chess game."Wait a minute, you can't just take her like that…Rex, this is not fair," Melissa ran in front of the police officers."Ma'am, we have witnesses both in here and outside. People she paid to have mr, Grayson, killed," the officer explained."What people?" Melissa asked.Chelsea looked in Rex's direction and found him with a smirk on his face."All the details will be available at the police station, so I advise you to look for a lawyer because things do not look good," the officer said and led Chelsea out of the house.Unlike other times, Chelsea was awfully quiet and did not say a single word all the way to the car.It was not the first time Rex was having her arrested, so there was no need for her to cause a scene.Inside the house, Selena grabbed a bottle of wine."How could you after provoking her!" Melissa yelled at Rex."Provoking who? I walke
Morning came and Rex woke up feeling relaxed with a huge victory grin on his face. The small fish was down and it was time for the big fish to be cut off so that the small fish could drown.He looked up and found Selena staring at him. He checked his watch and saw that it was 6 o'clock.“Is there any problem?” he asked.“You look happy,” she replied and walked to the bathroom.Rex chuckled and got out of bed. He looked at the files sent by his watchers and opened them.He had previously asked for Peter Banks' schedule the previous night and they delivered.According to the file, the Bank’s family was attending a family wedding and he planned to gate-crash it in the evening. But for the morning, he planned to go and visit Chelsea. The crazy woman was probably thinking he was still playing around.He knocked on the bathroom door. “Selena, are you bathing?” he asked.The door opened and Selena walked out. “You are going somewhere?” she asked.“Yes, to say goodbye to Chelsea,” he replied.
Rex looked at his watch, it was time to reunite with the Banks family. He first went back to the mansion which was now empty.Thanks to his tip, the police were able to arrest Miguel on drug possession though it was not drug trafficking but what was as important was that he was going to spend months in Jail.He washed up and changed into a tuxedo that had a little white on its side compared to the whole black he wore to the police station.Evening came and he drove to the wedding reception with a replica of the invitation card.He was allowed in and he walked to the drinks thanks, grabbing himself a glass of wine.He had a lot to celebrate Chelsea, Melissa and Miguel were all in jail and awaiting trial with no one to bail them out. While Selena was safely out of the country. It was now time to play with the big dogs.He looked to his left and spotted Rose having a discussion with a man, a sight that he did not like.“Any sign of Peter Banks” he texted his watchers.“He is in the o
Rose led Rex through the back door in the kitchen that led to the backyard and closed the door behind her.“Are you sure he saw you?” she asked.“Yes, his scary piercing eyes pierced through my soul,” Rex joked.Rose giggled and found a bench where the two could sit.“I hate the socializing that comes with these functions,” she said. “And I think you are the only man that is not scared of my father,” she pointed out and handed him her glass.Rex glanced at her as he took a seat.“You seem like the social type and I have never seen you struggle,” he replied. “And about your father, we have too much history for me to fear him,” he added and poured her glass.“The Chelsea history?” she glanced at him.Rex smiled.“Dude move on, that woman and her cousin and her stepmom sleep with anything in a suit,” she laughed. “No offence intended.”“None taken,” Rex replied. “Speaking about my moving on, how come you are cool with your father sleeping around?” Rex asked.Apart from her being nosy and
Peter Banks remained in his backyard, his hands clenched into fists as he breathed in and out slowly, trying not to raise his blood pressure.Rex knowing about Romania was not good for him. He was doomed; no one was supposed to know about that country. Not even the government was aware of his safe box.He scratched his head, which appeared to be itchy. He needed to think fast, but the declaration was so unexpected that he was failing to think.He kicked the bench hard, but that only resulted in a painful toe.He was supposed to have gotten rid of Rex the second the boy went after Chelsea, but he had underestimated him. He thought the boy was too small to go after him.The boy was busy investigating him while pretending to be after the stupid ex. He was supposed to have seen that, but Rex outsmarted him.He cursed as he limped back into the house.“Peter, there you are,” his wife, Patricia, walked to him. “There are some people that I want you to meet,” she said.“Not now, Patricia,” h
Rex sat in his office, waiting for the deliberations on his application for the Director position. The supervisors were locked for over an hour, debating while he sat in front of his laptop watching Peter run mad. It was two days in his holding cell, waiting for bail and for his lawyer who was trying to prove that Chelsea was not mentally stable and her confession was not reliable or credible in court. The man was busy tearing into Chelsea’s life and exposing her with a list of all the government officials she once slept with and all the illegal activities she was involved in. Their main goal was to tarnish Chelsea’s name so that she was deemed not credible to confess in any courtroom. Rex did not interfere, he sat back and watched from a distance as the two went on exposing their sex scandal and dirty laundry. Finally, his phone beeped. The supervisors were done. They called him and he entered the office very confident. “Congratulations Rex Grayson, you are officially the
Peter Banks was placed in handcuffs and taken to the van that drove him to the private detention center. He was calm and did not show any signs of resistance or frustration. He was more interested in the person who was going to lead the investigation, considering the dirt he had on all the directors and deputies in various agencies. That was why he was untouchable; everyone was dirty and was supposed to know not to go poking in other people’s business. He was taken into a room, and in minutes, his supervisors and deputy walked in.“I will advise everyone to think or visit their lawyers before they say anything here,” he warned in an orderly tone.The door opened, and Rex walked in.“What the fuck is he doing here!” he yelled.“Rex is now part of our team and is leading this investigation,” the deputy announced, sending Peter slamming on the chair.He looked at his supervisor.“Last we checked, you are the one who recommended him, and it took him only a day to get a confession,” the
Rex headed for the NSA building and could see cars following him. He looked in the mirrors and stepped on the gas.The confession was going to reach the tribunal whether he was alive or dead.“Sir, take your next exit, we will block the cars,” the watchers assured him.Rex made a turn, and his phone rang.He looked at the caller, and it was Peter.He answered it, wanting to hear the old fool’s voice one last time.“Where is my daughter!” Peter yelled.“Cremated in a vessel,” Rex replied.Peter paused, his breath audible.“Do not worry, they placed her in two vessels, and I intend to bring one to your prison cell, plus my drug so that you get to live longer and save your sentence,” Rex replied and hung up.“You stupid fool! I will blow up! How could you cremate my daughter without me!” he yelled, but Rex had already hung up on him.He dialed the line, but it went on ringing.Frustrated, he called the men who were following Rex.They needed to abduct Rex, dead or alive.“How far! Why am
Rex slowly pulled away from the hug, tears streaming down his cheeks.“Ever since that woman walked into your life, you made her your priority and then your son came, and finally you were on your road to recovery,” he added and looked down. “You were nearly there Rex, you were almost there.”Tears kept flowing.It was his father’s job to say the right thing at the moment. Rex was his son, and condemning him was not his part.They went on with the funeral procession, after which we headed to one of Rex’s mansions Rex’s father walked up to him with Sam in his hands.“The little man missed you," he said.Rex smiled and held the baby in my arms.His father cleared his throat.“You are coming with us, right?" he asked.Rex kept his gaze on the baby.“Rex, this is where the vengeance ends. That man killed his own daughter, and as a father, that would be the worst kind of karma,” he stated.Rex kept staring at the baby.His phone beeped; it was the watchers.He gave the phone one glance and
“Where is my daughter?” Peter kept demanding from the hospital administrator.His daughter was supposed to be at St Luke, the other officers confirmed that's where they sent the body, but only to be told the hospital had no idea where the body was.He called his deputy, who kept ignoring his calls.Everyone he was calling had no idea where she was taken, and neither did he have an idea of Chelsea’s whereabouts.He could smell Rex all over everything. Even in his daughter’s death, the stupid boy was being petty.He called Rex’s line but could not get through.Pissed, he called his men to turn the city upside down until Rex was found.“No, no, find Chelsea first! Find that stupid bitch!” he screamed.Meanwhile, Rex and Patricia stood over Rose’s body, clad in protective clothing.Patricia could not stop the tears. She had a lot of regrets. If only she had not called her daughter back or turned to alcohol or cried over the stupid divorce. Her daughter had found a life with the man she l
The paramedics took Patricia away in the ambulance while Rex fixed his eyes on Peter, whose face was as grey as water-soaked chalk dust. It was the old man’s fault; he released Chelsea. He sent her to the function to kill him. He was the only one who had the power to infiltrate her into his security team. On the other hand, Peter could feel his legs numbing up; his daughter was dead. He killed his daughter; it was his fault. That was not a fact he could try to make excuses for or try to pull himself out of. He had known his family was going to be at the event, yet he risked it all. His only concentration was his target, to kill the target. To kill Rex Grayson He was led inside, ignoring Rex’s vicious eyes. He had expected the boy to be attacking him or throwing rants, but instead, he just sat there staring at him. “We finally have footage of what transpired,” the deputy announced and called Peter and other heads of the other agencies into a private room where they got to watch
Time froze for both Rex and Chelsea as they watched Rose land on the ground with a hit.Chelsea was supposed to shoot again, and this time she was not going to miss because Rex’s attention was on his wife, crying and trying to wake her up, but she just stood there.She knew she had messed up. Peter Banks was going to have her head, and she was not going to see any future.Peter Banks was supposed to give her a new identity and a new life. He even promised her a new country of her choice and a rich man to marry.But she could see all that going down the drain. A big hit to the head came from behind her as security personnel ran to the scene and disarmed her, sending her to the ground.Rex placed his hands over the bullets, calling out for his wife as blood began coming out of her mouth.“Rose! Rose! Rose, stay with me!” he yelled, his eyes darting around for help.He could tell the bullet went straight for her heart, and things were not good as she could barely open her eyes.However,
“How the fuck did you know about the charity event?” Rose yelled. “The invitations are not out yet, but you already know about the event?”Rex quickly got on his laptop, checking for any breach in security, but he found none.“Rose, the old board that you are trying to change was appointed by me, so they informed me about the event that you plan to replace them,” Peter explained.Rose slowly calmed down; she had completely forgotten why she wanted to change the board.“You are not invited. If you had cared, you would have called the day I gave birth!” Rose yelled, hanging up.She turned to face her husband. “He went snooping around the board, spying on me instead of reaching out to me!” she yelled, irritated.“I am going to block him. I do not want to speak to him or see his face!” she added.Rex got up from where he was seated and placed the baby in the crib.He walked to her and gave her a hug.“Bae, forget about him. The charity is not going to plan itself,” he advised her and pla
Rex was tempted to scream but restrained his excitement. Counting chickens before they hatch was never his style.But for eight months, he had tried to find a crime that would land the fool with more than ten years but always came up short.The closest he ever got was the money laundering, but because he cleaned both his mother-in-law and wife’s companies, he had automatically made himself an accomplice, which Peter would use against him.But now, with the CIA director awake, the flash, and a terrorist willing to confess, Peter was as good as gone.He was tempted to run after his wife and tell her the good news but restrained himself again.He was going to tell her everything after the investigations were done.He got up and took a shower, smiling and picturing how life with Peter locked up was going to be.He was going to be free, and there was a possibility of not leaving the country and bringing his family to join him and his wife.He finished his bath and headed out to meet with t