Declan was finally relieved when he got the mail that they were ready to launch the automobile firm.
Just a few years ago, this same dream had gone up in flames, but here he was, getting ready to launch again after refusing to give up on a passion that had brewed in him for many years.
There had been a lot of work and the last few weeks after the burial had been hectic for him and Samantha.
She had insisted that she wanted to still help him work on it despite her pregnancy.
She had been efficient and had even opted to join the others for supervision on two occasions.
He would look at her in admiration. She was a strong woman and she never
"Are you sure of what you are saying?" Antonio asked her. Isabella nodded. "I'll have to confirm," he said, and she moved close to him and showed him the documents with Ferdinand's signature. Antonio stared at it for a while. Ferdinand could be an enigmatic man sometimes, but he did not see this one coming. Isabella was telling the truth. He had given her part of the testimony, but he did not know about her."So what about me?" Daniel said it impatiently, his heart getting ready to burst open. "I'll probably get something better," he said ignorantly. "I guess I won his heart before he died," he continued. "I'm just so glad that you never got the chance to see me cry the way I did before him," he added.Declan just looked at him and nodded. This was not new to him. Daniel had always been so pathetic. Isabella began to read on Antonio's signal.My final testament as regards my son, Daniel.First, I want to appreciate your expertise and the extent of knowledge that you have put int
Daniel stood transfixed as he stared at Patricia. He had not seen her in a long time, and she looked stunning, different from the woman that he had known.If for anything, he had to commend Declan for doing a good job.He walked up to her, and he noticed how much she fidgeted. She was still very much afraid of him, and for some reason, it made him elated.That was how narcissistic he was and he knew it."Where have you been?" He started. "I've searched everywhere for you?" He added.Patricia looked him over for the first time. "Why do you care?" She asked him. "So you could kill me and hide my body?" She barked at him, and a few heads turn
Hannah stretched for the umpteenth time that morning as she felt very reluctant to dress up for the trip that she had planned with Samson.It had been a busy previous month for him, and he had called her and told her that they would be going on a trip to make up for the times he had been absent and shut her out.Hannah knew he was a busy man. He ran one of the prestigious hospitals despite being a renowned surgeon.He also had a real estate firm that needed his attention big time. She had always been keen on successful men, and it did not bother her that Samson was extra busy so long as he had time for her.Despite planning the trip, he had not been following up with the arrangements. 
Hannah turned around and if she had known that Dante was standing that close behind her, she would have turned around more gently.He looked down at her from where she sat, her mouth slightly ajar. His cologne intoxicated her, and he was surprised at how much effect he still had on her."I never thought that I would see you again," he said to her, as he opened up his large arms for an embrace."I left the city to come to stay on the island," Hannah replied, not sure if that was the right thing to say in reply to him.She swallowed afterward and he knew that she was smitten. His arms were still open and she embraced him, his large arms circling her immediately.
Samantha adjusted Declan's tie just as they were about to leave the bedroom.Her protruding belly poked him and he tried to conceal the chuckle that threatened to spill."What?" She asked him, looking at him suspiciously. "I'm just so amazed at how fast our baby is growing in there," he said before he looked up at Samantha.He had heard different stories about the pregnancy face and how it made women look unlike themselves.Looking at Samantha, it was as though she was a discovery. She seemed ravishing with each passing day."I just can't wait for the baby to be born finally so I can get my normal body mechanism back," she complained
Declan turned around immediately and his eyes met with Daniel's. He was not expecting him at all in the company, and at least, not so soon."Hello brother," Daniel began with a smile. Declan looked at the other members of the board and they all had eyes on Daniel. Samantha looked at Declan with an alarmed expression. She was not expecting him either."I apologize for my tardiness," he said to no one in particular before he moved over to where Samantha sat, just beside Declan."Scoot," he said to her, and as though prompted by an unseen force, she moved immediately and he sat down in her space immediately."Now, let the meeting begin," he said with a smile. Declan looked at him and he could not help but think that Daniel was crazy. He looked unkempt. He had not bothered to shave and he reeked of fresh alcohol. His hair was untidy, and the shirt he had on had not seen a pressing iron."Samantha, please proceed with our financial analysis for the second quarter," Declan said, deciding
How about a nice dinner to spice up your day?Hannah read the singular line of Dante's message over and over again and she blushed. Since they had met at the bar, he had called her every day to know how she was doing. Even from a distance, Dante seemed cozy, one she could relax with without any fear. She did not have to struggle with being judged around him.I would love that. Hannah typed her reply with so much enthusiasm, as she grinned from ear to ear. I'll send a car over by 8 pm. Wear something nice. She punched into the air excitedly as she saw his text but she could not help but feel guilty. She was working on a relationship with Samson, and what she was doing with Dante felt wrong.Just then, her doorbell rang. Her kids were still in Samantha's place and she was not expecting a visitor at that time. She headed downstairs and without looking at the scanner, she opened the door. Samson stood there clad in a three-piece suit and a suitcase in his hand. Her mood went sour
As the cab arrived, Abigail suddenly became skeptical of if she wanted to take her children to go see Frank in jail or not.They had questioned her about his whereabouts for a while, and she had been telling them that he was away on a business trip.She had gotten fed up with their pestering. Frank had also indulged her in bringing the children to see him.She had refused initially. It was an embarrassing position that he got her into, and even her staff had begun to talk.She could not begin to imagine the trauma that it would impose on her children, that they would think back later in life that their father, who was supposed to be a role model to them, had served a jail term.<