🌺Joshua stared at the shore. He was still there observing, he had gotten used to this.Mr Joe walked over to him with some of the documents he asked him to get from Miss Laura that stopped by, she had a family gathering along the Granville road, making it easily accessible.He gives his short brown hair a scratch, tucks one arm behind his head, and continues to smile like a looney at the scribbled text on his phone.He respects her, the marital boundaries and ruining it wouldn't be something he feels like doing. It could be bad knowing that he was her ex-husband and had to do all this. He needed to toss away his personal feelings; it would either complicate things for him. And pull the whole of Stark along.This was it. Just as it was business for Pamela when they were together, it is business for him too. They have to deal with it professionally.Ruining a committed relationship is not who Joshua was, not who he was raised to be. Taking someone from someone else simply sets you up
Mr Joe was still glancing at Joshua back as he pulled one of the files out slowly. He was lucky he didn't turn back until he was completely done.Joshua walking along the seaboard was busy making calls and he had his engagements for tomorrow planned. And he didn't expect he stayed out. Derek and Cassie walked to the other side and they were talking and giggling when they saw the reporter walking toward them. Their expressions quickly snapped."Mr Derek, it's a surprising thing having you here and talking to the man of the house girlfriend." The reporter piqued on the patriarch not allowing them to have the privacy they sought; he didn't say anything and covered Cassie. His back facing the reporter.The reporter with brown hair and dressed in a hoodie and sweat almost like a casual person was pulling out his jotting note along with the phone in his hand."Would you mind telling me anything possible, there was a woman Mr Stark was speaking to on the shore not too long."Their eyes were
Mr Mason moved from the stairs towards her."How do you see it? When I tell you to be patient you go about running your mouth, now what is your say on that?"Pamela sighed, she rushed to spread everything out on the black German table. One by one she scouts them. Her father waited on her and she continued. She raised her head to see the same smile on her father's face."Did you take your time to go through this?" "It wasn't necessary, I went through the first page and it sounds fine. You should enjoy your marriage with him, he has come to help you. Help us get better in society."Mr Mason promised he won't regard Joshua as anything prominent and he did just as he said with Mr Hudson he would be able to conquer the whole of Vancouver and beyond and competing with the Stark will mean a great revolution and he would turn into a founding father of another Fox company; a reborn revolt."Father, do you even know what these papers are!" She flung her two hands in the air and then retired t
" I was meeting with a client." He simply replied."A client? But the picture shows you went to a booth with her. Is she just a client?" She cocked her head at him with a devilish grin and Joshua lost for words looked at his wristwatch."Were you there?" He simply asked her and went into his car."No, but I…" she muffed air out of her mouthThat was the reply the girl didn't see coming. Before she could recover the car revved into the highway. 'That was pretty harsh.'"Joshua, that was quite a display there," Cassie says, drinking from the glass he handed over to her."That would make you your social media and your library popular, do you like it?" He replied to her. She marvelled at how accurate Joshua calculated things. From turning social scandal into an advantage. Not what she expected but she loved it.She kept talking but Joshua rested his head on the seat and closed his eyes pretending to be sleeping. His throat moved from base to head in a succession.When they arrived at t
Miss Harper held the files in her hand and the other sealed envelope that she was supposed to deliver to the ICT. "Sure sir."Joshua didn't blink but he knew he was supposed to settle things with the branch especially now that the cyberpunk had landed him with important information, he was still moving tactfully. Was he fighting corruption? Seems like it. But he was getting his revenge. The whole of Vancouver had become heated. Papers sell like food. He pulled himself out of his office and walked to the car."Today is the hearing and I'm certain that the bastard will get served what he deserves.""You shouldn't worry about that, Mr Joe, we are going there, the only thing that matters is that we got the evidence to Mr Bentley on time."Mr Joe frowned, his forehead forming creases as he looked at Joshua from the rear mirror. He was also shivering, he did something bad, something he won't forgive himself.'He didn't know that I had switched it.' He thought on the second glance then con
Joshua saw the expression on Mr Joe and kept on talking. Words that weighed down on Mr Joe, he felt guilty. Joshua made him feel so by speaking indirectly.It took hours to judge. Without adjourning Mr Fletcher was found guilty. The neutral expression on Mr Joe's face faded into annoyance. He didn't expect Joshua to win.After conclusion Joshua stood up and walked outside, brushing his hand through his dark brown hair."Mr Bentley, you did perfectly in there," Joshua says."What else would it take either way the man had to admit his crime? Instead, he is reluctant. But now that we've finished with him he has learnt his lesson the hard way.""Of course that suits him. What of him, Mr Joe he betrayed you big time."Joshua turned and observed the down spirited Mr Joe, he looked tired and somehow his guts told him that his death had been found out red-handed."I can't sack him, but I hope he learns from his mistakes." Mr Bentley quite couldn't grasp why the man had to go against Joshua.I
Derek was very intrigued there was much of Joshua that he hadn't found out about and was eager to do so. He had been close to him and that means he knew almost everything that Joshua had planned out.His return, after the incident and all, changed him from the prodigal Derek to the responsible one."I'm curious what you've done in your early life." He tugged his arm.Joshua turned to his left on the road that led to the garden, it was filled with creepers and ferns and herbs."I met with clients and did all sorts of deals that weren't favourable. I was certain. But not super bad things. You know what is bad is not having a choice of your own. And I did have mine. Clients will want to use your head, manipulatively contrived that is them, and in the end, abandon you. And you need these things because it's your right.''He was reminding him that whatever he was doing he was doing it because the world doesn't like lenient people.He had no obligations to Derek, staring at Mr Joe made him
The secretary was still not in herself she stared at the iPad that was stretched out to her, along with the document, she glanced around and her face back to Pamela."I'm not forcing you to take it." Pamela's other hand quickly grasped onto hers. "Please…""I'm sorry I can't." She was shaking. "I'm scared Mr Hudson will have me not only fired but beaten to a pulp." They knew him to be a violent man.Mr Hudson walked in seeing the way Pamela was begging the secretary folds his arm around the Secretary and pulled her to himself. Face-to-face with Pamela. She quickly made to hide her iPad. He snatched it from her. "What? You want to rub the company of me?'' His hand pressed her cheeks so hard that she begged for a breath. "I will make sure you pay for this you bitch!" He was devoid of emotion. The secretary was shaking. Pamela was gasping for her breath her eyes bore into Mr Hudson as tears rolled down."Please let her go, Mr Hudson." The secretary pleaded before she dashed to the secu
Joshua almost choking on blood, Hudson twisted the knife into his gut, he felt like he should have himself down on a cliff but on second thought he could not quite sketch out why Hudson was greedy for what was not his. "How are you going to get the Stark when it's not even yours, your identity?" Hudson curled his eyebrow right at him and then began to chuckle. "Then what? Do you think I will think of something that will just remain solely as an illusion?" He sauntered over to Joshua. , "I'm a man of my ambition." "Hudson this will be interesting as you have declared your intention." Joshua laughed, choking on blood. His heart was dark and bloody. Hudson stood there In his hand was the blood-stained dagger he raised it straight pointing at Joshua. "When you have lived your entire life claiming the identity you're not, Hudson it will be hard to live without purpose." He looked around and then back to Joshua. "That is extreme." "I know but once you're dead nothing is stopping me."
Swirling around them was a cloud of dust from the sawmill where Joshua was held hostage. When he went out to meet with Peter earlier, something came up. Peter after spending time with him induced his water with a powder, his head spun around like he'd gotten into an accident, his heart started to beat slowly like everything he had worked hard for had lost its base, and his hands wobbled his head. Banging loud like it was hit by the hardest metal. Everything was so surreal and yet so copper in his throat. What kind of liquid was he induced with? He didn't know but he knew one thing for sure, this was not a mistake or a coincidence. Peter sat at the opposite seat and watched him while everything happened unwavering, Joshua fighting for his breath was like him watching a drama, a scary one he has gotten used to at that. "I don't like to see you like this Joshua but I have no option, never trust an enemy to be your friend." Peter's voice was screechy, stretching no tension. All Joshua's
"I have an idea, Let's run the DNA test and confirm the truth about Hudson." Miss Laura contributed. "You scared the crap out of me, Miss Laura," Pamela concluded. Pamela got that served quite cold and slowly she tried to regain her strength in an oblivious way, she blinked at Miss Laura, the relationship she had with her, she was quite sure if things go out the wrong way with the DNA she will be more than screwed. Joshua with the most condescending look sipped on his drink and relaxed on the sofa. "That is brilliant, I think it will work that way." Joshua agreed. Miss Laura and Joshua almost in unison glided their sight to Pamela. "What?! You're not expecting me to get it are you?!'' She shrugged, choking on her saliva. Pamela turned to look at Miss Laura. After what happened last night she couldn't get any closer to Joshua without it being suspicious. She huffed and rested her hand to the side of her face, her head hung in a sluggish tired way on the desk and Josh
Joshua was still shocked by Miss Laura back slashing attitude toward him. "Let me see what you have there." He said and Miss Laure forwarded her iPad to him. He read through it carefully then sighed. As if knowing what was going on he stared straight at Miss Laura. "Don't be like that." "Don't be like how we have gone this far and to think that some bastard is sitting up there… if this had no impact on you. You do it does on me, I can't let Hudson take charge." She clenched her jaw and felt the electric shock rifle up her jaw. "I will see what I can do about it." "Coward." Miss Laura hissed behind his back and he left her alone in the office entry. —--- "I can't believe this,'' Hudson said and he clasped his hands together while getting closer to the lady in front of him. "What do you believe?" Pamela scoffed. "The fact that you want to have me ruined or the fact that you figure out your dream will come true." Pamela bit her bottom lips, the word hurting through her mo
Joshua flew his gaze right at the mirror where he was unbuttoning his shirt, "It has already begun." He clenched his hand around the curtain and turned to give a second glance at the west wing of the room he had allocated to Pamela while they were there together. He pulled his suitcase towards himself and then dropped it, what if there was no reason for him? Likely he won't want to go back just as he thought about it closely. Every muscle in his body throbbed. But something like a weave of the thread was dragging him back. He wouldn't be able to make it and if he turns back now it means that everything he had worked hard for during his period while staying right here in Sheffield was nothing but a wasted time. The nun Mary has to meet with her as soon as possible to figure out more in regards to his twin brother. Could Hudson be lying, his medical report didn't reveal that he had any genetic disorder. But there was a chance that he fabricated it. He had to meet the nun. And his fligh
"What is the name of the disease?" Joshua asked but the nun didn't reply to him. He put his hand against the counter with a vase and asked again. "What is the name?" His brow tint demandingly. "I'm sorry but that is all we could find, I can't pronounce it but I have everything emailed down to you. Got to take a look at it." The nun muttered. Joshua gulped, his eyes lingering relentlessly, If Joshua finds that what he thinks is true then it means. . . Well, he was too deep into his sleep with the call came in, his voice was trying to sound normal. Joshua couldn't quite think well enough. He let out a deep sigh and shifted to the side without letting the suspense die off, the nun vanished and killed the call. "Alright, Thank you, sister Mary. I quite think you have done enough." Joshua said over the phone and ended the call he dropped his phone by his side, in a toss that showed he wasn't sure what to do at the moment hen then let himself dribble his hand off his face as he fucking
Pamela swat her hand to her face, she thought they were way past that. This hurts more than she could figure, what in God's name! Even as she feels her heart slamming against her rib cage and sweat dribbling down her spine. She forced a smile on her face. "What?" "I'm reminding you, did you send the note I told you to?" Joshua showed no restraint, his voice was purely authoritative, Pamela's eyes met his folded gaze she broke before she ran her hand along her jaw scratching through it as if there was a complete cold she had met the harbinger of death. "Yes, yes of course I was just going from there. It slipped my mind that I didn't let you know." Joshua's brow rises and she takes a step back as he takes a step towards her. Joshua's hand dribbled from his side and raised to touch the lips of the Pamela jacket that she wore. "You should lay this properly." He said then turned his back. Pamela clicked her fingers to the heart of her hand. Joshua's gaze was on her
Pamela walked the entry street by the woods, she sighs as her eyes catch the bus stop not far from where she stood, her hand to her knees and her forehead dripping with sweat. She doesn't know whether to say summer in Vancouver was far better but here her whole body is soaked up. "Thank heaven there is a bus stop right there." She dug her hand into her pocket and pulled out the hole from her pocket. Her head shook, she had no single glimpse of what Joshua's intentions were when he asked her to deliver the letter and what was inside the letter might bother her to try to figure out more but she dug it deeper inside her coat. "I shouldn't look beside it's not intended for me." She shakes her head and drops her hand from her pocket. Her superficial attempt to hold everything under her baby was a kind that feels so hefty. She finds herself fitted on the bench, beside her stood men who were dressed heftily, their voices the dark chrome of their dressing. Pamela blinked up wit
"It feels like we need a safe word," Pamela said the lines around her eyes slowly fading. "I wouldn't allow it, neither of us is allowed to walk out and go the way we were before we boarded on this plane, we can't and you know how this trip is secret." "Okay pick it, what is our safe word?" Pamela anticipated tirelessly, she knew more than anyone that she got on this plane for her own reasons. Mind blown Joshua shrugs. "I'm as surprised as you are. I wouldn't know any, come on figure out one I will just have to live by the way." "What about blue for when it's right and red for when it's not," Joshua suggested, the scowl Pamela three his way we're oddly penetrative beyond his flesh. "Random as hell." "I like where this is headed already. Don't forget it's not a date." "We're going to Sheffield and they're known for their extra cautious lifestyle. It wouldn't help us last some days without getting discovered." She shrugs. Joshua grinned. "What is