Declan stood facing the glass walls in his new office. Numerous thoughts rummaged through his mind. He could not stop thinking about how far he had come.
He was grateful for all that he had achieved. Just last week, his name appeared on the Forbes list as one of the most successful businessmen.
This was something he could not think of three years ago. Despite his speech defect and his inferiority complex, he had managed to scale up the financial ladder, and amass so much attention.
Everyone wanted to be friends with him, and every girl wanted to date him, but he was not like Daniel.
"Hey Declan", a familiar voice called behind him, startling him. He had not heard the door open. He turned around immediately and Patricia stood before him.
She looked ravishing as ever in her black suit and red colored coat. He flashed her a smile which she did not return.
"I did not hear you come in", he said pointing to the seat before him, motioning her to sit. Patricia looked disgusted with his speech, and Declan was beginning to notice the knife-cutting tension between them.
She did not sit. Something annoyed her and he knew this.
He hoped his position as the new boss had not aggravated her anger.
"What brings you here this early?" Declan asked, ignoring her rage.
"You had no right to take away what rightfully belongs to my husband", Patricia began, the vexation in her tone could not go unnoticed.
"It's not what you think", Declan answered, trying to sound as calm as possible.
"You have all the money all of a sudden and you think you can buy the company and take full charge. You'll never fit into Daniel's shoes.
He's the rightful face of this business, and you're just a bastard, one with no rightful roots in this family", Patricia raged. She was not going to stop anytime soon.
Declan was taken aback by her outburst. She was not the one he intended to hurt. He was not happy that his decisions had hurt her. He once had something for her. She was supposed to be his bride.
That wave of pity for her from the wedding day three years ago still melted him.
It was obvious that wealth and power had changed her over the years. That was what being married to Daniel would do to a woman. It imposed so much hate and greed on a person, such that you're far away from any form of compassion.
"The company was already going bankrupt. Buying it was my own way of keeping the company solvent.
I had to do something than watch the whole thing burn down", Declan fired back, in the calmest way he could.
It was obvious Patricia was trying so hard to be patient with his stuttering.
"And that makes you think you now own us?" Patricia asked, her tone soaked in sarcasm. Declan did not reply to her. He was getting enraged by her attitude.
"You can never and will never be a part of this family. You may have the company to yourself but this family will never acknowledge you as part of theirs", Patricia continued barely considering anything he said.
"At least, no one is out of their jobs. I made sure of that", Declan spoke up, wishing he did not have to stutter.
"You can put us all out of jobs if you want, but your weak and stuttering self would never run this company the right way.
You would never be better than Daniel", Patricia was shouting at the top of her voice. Good thing the doors and walls were soundproof.
"Control the way you talk to me or I will throw you out of my office", Declan said. He was very annoyed at this point.
"You will do no such thing", Patricia said, letting out a small mocking laughter.
Declan did not say any more words to her. He silently walked to his desk and picked up the landline and dialed security. Patricia watched in amazement and could not believe her eyes.
Within a few seconds, two security guards stepped into the room and led her out. Declan watched them. He would not speak, would not tell them to stop.
She had bitten more than she could chew, and that was not what he wanted at this time.
He had a lot of work to do in rebranding the family business. Daniel had left a lot of mess for him to handle.
His extravagant spending had brought the company to the point of bankruptcy, and Declan knew that buying the company was the best way out.
He turned around and faced the glass walls again. He needed new ideas. The view of the city would probably be some sort of inspiration.
Patricia was still fuming with vexation when she made her way to Daniel's office. He was flirting with his secretary again when she entered.
It was what she had to live with to stay married to Daniel. The whole world knew Daniel and his philandering ways, but everyone was scared to talk.
The first time she protested about it, Daniel had paid no attention to her. He would not stop. He gave her everything she wanted and she lacked nothing, so she had no right to complain.
"Get out", she said angrily to the secretary, a young girl probably in her early twenties. She scurried off immediately.
She then turned to Daniel, who was now glancing through some files pretentiously.
"Stop acting like you were not doing something wrong, while your brother is suddenly taking over everything", she began, relaxing on a chair.
Declan stopped what he was doing and looked at Patricia. "What are you talking about?" He asked, speaking for the first time.
"Your brother has taken over this company and soon, we all would be out of jobs", Patricia continued.
" That's not possible", Daniel said, trying his possible best to sound calm.
"He's already throwing me out of his office. Next, he'll throw you out of this company", Patricia shot back.
"It's stated in the contract. He's not putting anyone out of their jobs. He can be the CEO but I still have my plans in place, to milk a fortune out of this company and secure life for us, and the child", Daniel assured, but it had no effect on Patricia.
"He has more money now. He's powerful. He can decide on a change of terms at any time. If we must do anything, then we have to be very fast about it", she replied, tapping angrily on the desk.
Daniel glanced at her. She was right. Declan was a threat. He had so much money and would want a change of terms soon.
If once-upon-a-time weak but still stuttering Declan could throw Patricia out of his office, then that was proof that his days in the company were numbered.
He needed to start putting plans in place to ensure that he took a lot from Declan. He knew his old moves would not work.
Declan was wiser now and it would take a whole lot of planning to get where he wanted to. Patricia was right. If he needed to do something, then he had to be very fast about it.
Daniel paced about his office as soon as Patricia left. He was thinking of a new scheme to take Declan out again.He did it three years ago, making sure that he had no recognition in the family business, and he could still do it again. Everyone still saw him as the face of the family business, but he knew that with time, all that would fade, and Declan would fully be in charge.He had to do something about it, but first, he would put Declan in his place for kicking Patricia out of his office.Declan was flipping through some files and talking with his new assistant when Daniel entered. He glanced at Daniel but did not stop speaking.He showed Daniel to a seat instead, which he surprisingly took. "Let us continue this later Abigail", he said to his secretary with a small smile.The bubbly bright young lady smiled back at him and made her way out of the office. She seemed so at peace working with Declan. Daniel had been a piece of work when she was working with him.Declan proceeded to
Declan exited the company building just in the nick of time. He had a 4 pm appointment with Lord Rowland, and he did not want to be late.Mondays were usually hectic and today was not an exception. He had a couple of meetings with some investors, with whom he wanted to do business.He had started his project to reestablish the company and everything was going well so far. Daniel had not shown up to work for days, but that was the least of his worries.The only thing on his mind as he entered his vehicle was what Lord Rowland wanted to discuss with him. The old man had fallen I'll some weeks ago and was taken to the hospital where he was duly cared for with the company's funds.Declan had made sure of that. Thinking about it, he had no reason to be angry with his grandfather. Daniel had been the root cause of everything that had happened, and Lord Rowland had acted out of ignorance of what was not.Declan scrunched his face as the familiar antiseptic smell of the hospital hit him. He w
On the day that Hannah finally called, Declan was sitting beside the pool in his penthouse. He had bought the house and other properties before he came back.He had thought of numerous ideas on how to arrange the perfect date for Hannah.He wanted her to know that he liked her and wanted to go for a long-term relationship with her. He had not dated any girl properly before, so he had asked Samson for ideas."Just take her out to a nice restaurant for dinner", Samson had said, after turning down his idea of a small trip, that Declan had come up with, insisting that it was too much for a first date.Declan had insisted that a girl like Hannah deserved the world. It was what love did to a person, partly ridding you of your normal sense of reasoning. Samson laughed so hard.Her voice sounded like music to his ears over the phone. She was not working for the next three days. She also updated him on his grandfather's state of health.He was still in a coma. Declan finally agreed to send a c
Declan did not see Hannah throughout the following week. They only talked over the phone and he always looked forward to doing so after a long day at work.He always had time for her. He would send her flowers and food at work. He was falling in love with her and he liked that she loved him back.Daniel finally showed up at the office on a Thursday morning. He was not in the best of moods and scolded every staff that worked with him that day."I'm still the boss around here you know", he would say repeatedly, like he was not sure any longer of his place in the office.He knew the gossip had started. People were slowly losing respect for him and he saw it. He was vexed for Declan and had not yet concluded how to deal with him just yet.Declan on his side had sworn that he would not let Daniel go unpunished. He would begin with the house, the family's villa.Every year, the whole family gathered there to celebrate the success of the family business and plan for a better future.Business
Declan was hit by a sudden wave of anxiety as he thought about tonight. He was going to ask Hannah to marry him. They had been seeing each other for six months and he had finally decided that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.Over the weeks, he had been looking for a perfect way to propose to her. He had asked Samson and Abigail, and they had given him their ideas, but he wanted to do something special.He had invited her for a short trip, and they were going to use his chopper. Hannah was excited about it. She had never been in a chopper, and it would be an amazing experience for her.She was not working on Friday evening so he picked out his date carefully. His office door soon gilded open and Hannah stood there with the most beautiful smile.She was ready for their trip and had packed a bag. He stood and went over to where she was and enclosed her in a warm embrace. She smelt of cinnamon and strawberry, and he inhaled lightly before letting her go."Have a seat. I'l
Declan was quiet throughout the entire ride back to his apartment. A surge of annoyance pierced through him. He could not bear any more rejection that suddenly seemed to be the order of his life. He was not happy that Hannah just stood there and watched her father talk to him in the manner he did. On the other hand, he had to come to the painful realization that he was her father, and she owed him respect. As he stood in the elevator that led to his penthouse, he thought about his decision to get married to Hannah. He was not so sure that he made the right decision, but he loved her. She had such a gentle aura about her, and that beautiful smile of hers and those soft lips of hers. He had grown so fond of her and he was not sure he would come to love another woman the same way. Just as he stepped out of the shower, his phone beeped. He glanced at the screen, and there was a text from Hannah. How did she know that he had been thinking about her? "We need to talk?" her text said.
"I can't believe he asked Hannah to marry him", Patricia blurted out to Daniel, with obvious disgust, as she strolled into their lavishly furnished mansion.She had gone to get him from the airport.According to him, he was away at a business meeting, but she knew that he had just rounded up a vacation with one of his mistresses.She had employed someone to keep tabs on him, and she had photo shreds of evidence that depicted his philandering ways.That has been his lifestyle even before she married him. Women flocked around him because he was the face of his prestigious family business for a long time.Every lady wanted to be associated with him and he opened his hands to welcome all their advances.It disgusted her that despite being married to her, he continued with what he was doing. Sometimes, she wished that she ended up marrying Declan.She was always scared for her life that Daniel would infect her with some disease, but she would never confront him for his lifestyle.She let i
Declan glanced at the screen of his phone. He was surprised to see that it was Hannah calling him. He had tried to reach out to her for the past few weeks, and she had been ignoring him. He avoided visiting the hospital to see her. He did not want to cause a scene and embarrass her. "Hey babe, I've been trying to get a hold of you. I'm surprised you called. How are you doing?" Declan spoke up first, and immediately wished he had not. He was suddenly blabbing. He wondered why he felt so uneasy even when she was not standing before him. She had that effect