In the tastefully furnished office of Damon, a heavy pall of uncertainty lingered. Damon, a successful entrepreneur, sat behind his grand mahogany desk. His once-confident demeanour had crumbled beneath the weight of a shocking accusation. He had been accused of a murder he claimed he did not commit, and the situation seemed to spiral out of control.
Lucas, a close friend and confidant, sat across from Damon, a concerned furrow creasing his brow. Their conversation was private, a desperate search for answers in a labyrinth of suspicion.
"Lucas," Damon began with a tremor in his voice, his hands trembling as he gripped the edge of the table. "The police have just concluded their investigations. Betty's death has been ruled out as suicide. They say it looks suspicious and that it's most likely murder."
Damon admitted with a tremor in his voice. His hands, once steady, now shook uncontrollably as he gripped the edge of the table. "Just yesterday I saw Betty and now she’s ... she's dead, and they're saying I'm the one who did it."
Lucas, couldn’t hide the shock that rippled across his face. "Damon, how can that be? You would never hurt anyone. Did anything else happen when she came over here? Hell No !!!!, Damon screamed
Damon’s eyes darted around his office as if searching for an escape from the memory that haunted him. "Nothing happened I didn’t even stand or touch her, I was not even in the right mood when she came so I just told her off.
Damon said as his voice filled with frustration. “We met at a club, We had a few drinks. We went back to my place, and she stayed the night. But by the morning, I woke up alone, and she was gone. I never thought I'd see her again." I am in deep shit Damon said as he hit the table hard.
Calm down Lucas said as he leaned forward and patted his arm, his brow furrowed with concern. "But what happened after that night?”
Damon's voice grew even more uncertain. "She didn't contact me again. I thought that was the end of it. Until she suddenly showed up at my office yesterday wanting a relationship, and claiming she loves me.
For weeks, Damon had found himself entangled in a nightmare he couldn't escape. As he described his ordeal to Lucas, he realized he was at the centre of a battle to prove his innocence, and the odds were stacked against him.
Lucas remained resolute in his support. "We'll find the truth, Damon. We'll uncover what really happened that day. But remember, you're innocent until proven guilty."
The following days were a whirlwind of meetings with clients, interrogations by the detectives, and the unrelenting weight of suspicion. As Damon fought to clear his name, the shadow of doubt loomed over him.
Despite the harrowing circumstances, Damon would soon come to realize that he couldn't give up and that even in the darkest of moments, the pursuit of truth was worth every sacrifice. The journey to uncover the truth and redeem himself from the shadows of murder would be a relentless and perilous one, but Damon was determined to emerge from the depths of darkness into the light of innocence and also save his company.
On the morning of the next day, in Damon’s office, Lou and Lucas huddled together in low voices. Their friend, Damon, sat at his desk, his usually jovial expression was marred by the looming shadow of a murder accusation. "Lucas," Lou said, her voice filled with worry, "Damon's barely holding it together. We need to do something to lift his spirits. Maybe we should take him out for drinks or plan a surprise to help him relax."
Lucas nodded in agreement. "I know, Lou. He's been our friend for years, and he doesn't deserve this. Let's find a way to help him and clear his name."
Damon remained absorbed in his thoughts, seemingly oblivious to their hushed conversation.
Lou leaned in, her determination shining in her eyes. "We could start by finding any witnesses who can vouch for Damon's whereabouts during the time of the alleged murder. That might provide an alibi."
Lucas added, "And we need to scrutinize the evidence against him. Any inconsistencies or holes in the case could be our path to proving his innocence."
As they continued to devise a plan to support their friend and uncover the truth, the camaraderie and determination in the office room cut through the gloom of suspicion. Together, they sought to be a beacon of hope in Damon's life as he faced the darkest days of his existence.
Damon, engrossed in the documents on his desk, appeared oblivious to their whispered conversation.
Lou leaned in, her eyes brimming with determination. "We could start by finding any witnesses who can vouch for Damon's whereabouts during the time of the murder. That might provide an alibi."
Lucas added, "And we need to dig into the evidence against him. Any inconsistencies or holes in the case could be our way to prove his innocence."
While they were still in his office, a team of detectives arrived, intending to arrest him and didn’t even give any explanations as to why he was about to be handcuffed and informed and taken in for questioning when Sarah is fiancee walked in and told said ‘’hold it here’’, in shock they all turned around looking to see who it was.
"I am Sarah, Damon’s lawyer," she declared. ‘’May I see a warrant for this arrest detective’’? Sarah said. He froze and the words, which had flowed so effortlessly in the detective’s mind, now seemed trapped in a tangled web of nerves and anxiety. His voice wavered as he attempted to speak, but all that emerged was a hesitant, stuttered murmur. “You have no right to make an arrest without a warrant or proper evidence. This is a violation of his rights. “Sarah said.
The lead detective exchanged a wary glance with his team but soon acquiesced. "Very well, we will need to obtain a warrant, but we will be watching closely. Don't think this will make the charges disappear."
Sarah then scoffed ''tsk'' ''tsk' and said this is so inappropriate and rude !. The team of detectives stomped out of the office with their faces flushed with shame.
‘’What just happened ‘’? Lou asked as her face explained the shock she was feeling. Lou and Damon remained in a state of shock for a few more seconds before they jolted back to reality. They did not see this coming.
Sarah’s prowess as a lawyer was unbeknownst to Damon. She had kept her true profession hidden. Due to a family issue that happened years ago which resulted in her working as a barista. Now, she was determined to defend the man she was about to marry.
As the detectives left the penthouse, Sarah turned to Damon, her voice soft but resolute. "We'll get through this, Damon. I'll make sure of it."
Damon, overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events, took her hand and whispered, "Thank you, Sarah. I never expected any of this, but having you by my side... it means everything."
It was in that moment of crisis, with the threat of Damon's arrest looming, that Sarah revealed her true identity as a lawyer and stepped forward to protect her fiancé's rights. Her legal expertise had temporarily averted the arrest, and as the detectives retreated, Damon's gratitude for Sarah knew no bounds.
"Mr Draven, you've got a board meeting by 1 p.m." A tall, blonde secretary said. Damon Draven, who had been sitting with his back towards her, turned and faced her."Oh got it, Lou," Damon said and went back to working on his laptop.Damon stared at his computer and typed away. Being a businessman who knew nothing, but business wealth, and riches, Damon had no friends. It was difficult to see him around people.Damon Draven was one of the richest billionaires in Brooklyn and one of the Top ten richest young men in the whole of America.The name Damon Draven brought people to their knees wherever they heard it, especially in the business world. At age 29, Damon was known as one of the toughest and strictest businessmen, and he was the youngest to receive the Business Man award of the year at age 25."Mr Damon, a Miss Betty is here to see you," Lou said as she peeped through his door and Damon looked up at her."Let her in." He said and Lou nodded.Betty strolled into the office, chewi
"What in God's name do you mean by Betty committed suicide?" Damon asked and stood up immediately."I don't know, but we have to go," Lucas said and stood up as well. Damon hurriedly opened his wallet and dropped the money on the table and both of them walked out of the coffee shop.Damon arrived at the office, just in time to see Betty's body being wheeled out of the office."What the fuck happened?" Damon asked and Lou stared at him."We've got another problem, Mr Damon," Lou said and Damon and Lucas stared at her.Lou plays a voice note and Damon shuts his eyes in frustration. Betty had recorded their conversation, posted it online and committed suicide.This was going to be a problem for Brenton Lavida. Especially with the contract from the Chinese company that was supposed to happen tomorrow."What do we do, Damon? The police are going to call you in for questioning." Lucas said and Damon sighed."I can't refuse their summons, it would only make me look more guilty. I wasn't the
POV: THIRD PERSON. "There's only one way to find out if there really was foul play," Damon said and looked at his best friends. "The CCTV." Lucas dashed out of the office to the security office, while Lou ran around trying to prepare for an emergency press conference for Damon. Damon's heart was in the right place. Right, he didn't feel any sort of emotions towards Betty, but he never expected her to end up dead. Lou and Lucas entered the office at the same time, both siblings panting hard. "The CCTV files are gone. Everything was erased through a hacking activity from outside." Lucas said and Damon sat up and stared at him in shock. "But our security system is protected through a safety proxy network. Someone from outside can't hack us. Unless…" Damon said and exchanged looks with Lucas and Lou. "Unless they had help from someone on the inside," Lucas said and Damon collapsed. "Your gut thinking might just be right. Perhaps there is something to this case that we can't see."
POV: THIRD PERSON.It was the morning after Betty's suicide had happened.Damon sat in his office, staring blankly at his computer screen. His head was blank. The news had spread like wildfire, and even with the press conference he had held, it wasn't doing any good. Damon knew that any more controversy could affect the company's image. He needed to act quickly to protect it. His mind flew back to the discussion he had with his two best friends.THE NIGHT BEFORE."I just think it might be a way that you can divert the press from the possibility of you being involved in the death of Betty," Lucas said and Damon relaxed in his chair."How?" Lou asked and folded her arm."Marriage.""Are you crazy?!" Damon said looking at his Friend, like he had just suggested murder."Lucas, you know that is a major trigger for Damon," Lou said."Damon, you can't keep being like this towards marriage. Besides, this is the only thing that can divert the media's attention from the death of Betty. As you
In the tastefully furnished office of Damon, a heavy pall of uncertainty lingered. Damon, a successful entrepreneur, sat behind his grand mahogany desk. His once-confident demeanour had crumbled beneath the weight of a shocking accusation. He had been accused of a murder he claimed he did not commit, and the situation seemed to spiral out of control.Lucas, a close friend and confidant, sat across from Damon, a concerned furrow creasing his brow. Their conversation was private, a desperate search for answers in a labyrinth of suspicion."Lucas," Damon began with a tremor in his voice, his hands trembling as he gripped the edge of the table. "The police have just concluded their investigations. Betty's death has been ruled out as suicide. They say it looks suspicious and that it's most likely murder."Damon admitted with a tremor in his voice. His hands, once steady, now shook uncontrollably as he gripped the edge of the table. "Just yesterday I saw Betty and now she’s ... she's dead,
POV: THIRD PERSON.It was the morning after Betty's suicide had happened.Damon sat in his office, staring blankly at his computer screen. His head was blank. The news had spread like wildfire, and even with the press conference he had held, it wasn't doing any good. Damon knew that any more controversy could affect the company's image. He needed to act quickly to protect it. His mind flew back to the discussion he had with his two best friends.THE NIGHT BEFORE."I just think it might be a way that you can divert the press from the possibility of you being involved in the death of Betty," Lucas said and Damon relaxed in his chair."How?" Lou asked and folded her arm."Marriage.""Are you crazy?!" Damon said looking at his Friend, like he had just suggested murder."Lucas, you know that is a major trigger for Damon," Lou said."Damon, you can't keep being like this towards marriage. Besides, this is the only thing that can divert the media's attention from the death of Betty. As you
POV: THIRD PERSON. "There's only one way to find out if there really was foul play," Damon said and looked at his best friends. "The CCTV." Lucas dashed out of the office to the security office, while Lou ran around trying to prepare for an emergency press conference for Damon. Damon's heart was in the right place. Right, he didn't feel any sort of emotions towards Betty, but he never expected her to end up dead. Lou and Lucas entered the office at the same time, both siblings panting hard. "The CCTV files are gone. Everything was erased through a hacking activity from outside." Lucas said and Damon sat up and stared at him in shock. "But our security system is protected through a safety proxy network. Someone from outside can't hack us. Unless…" Damon said and exchanged looks with Lucas and Lou. "Unless they had help from someone on the inside," Lucas said and Damon collapsed. "Your gut thinking might just be right. Perhaps there is something to this case that we can't see."
"What in God's name do you mean by Betty committed suicide?" Damon asked and stood up immediately."I don't know, but we have to go," Lucas said and stood up as well. Damon hurriedly opened his wallet and dropped the money on the table and both of them walked out of the coffee shop.Damon arrived at the office, just in time to see Betty's body being wheeled out of the office."What the fuck happened?" Damon asked and Lou stared at him."We've got another problem, Mr Damon," Lou said and Damon and Lucas stared at her.Lou plays a voice note and Damon shuts his eyes in frustration. Betty had recorded their conversation, posted it online and committed suicide.This was going to be a problem for Brenton Lavida. Especially with the contract from the Chinese company that was supposed to happen tomorrow."What do we do, Damon? The police are going to call you in for questioning." Lucas said and Damon sighed."I can't refuse their summons, it would only make me look more guilty. I wasn't the
"Mr Draven, you've got a board meeting by 1 p.m." A tall, blonde secretary said. Damon Draven, who had been sitting with his back towards her, turned and faced her."Oh got it, Lou," Damon said and went back to working on his laptop.Damon stared at his computer and typed away. Being a businessman who knew nothing, but business wealth, and riches, Damon had no friends. It was difficult to see him around people.Damon Draven was one of the richest billionaires in Brooklyn and one of the Top ten richest young men in the whole of America.The name Damon Draven brought people to their knees wherever they heard it, especially in the business world. At age 29, Damon was known as one of the toughest and strictest businessmen, and he was the youngest to receive the Business Man award of the year at age 25."Mr Damon, a Miss Betty is here to see you," Lou said as she peeped through his door and Damon looked up at her."Let her in." He said and Lou nodded.Betty strolled into the office, chewi