Dinam
I do not understand what is happening. Why do obscene images end up in my presentation? I can skip the different pages, all of them contain this kind of images. I feel so ridiculous and devastated by all these eyes on me right now. I can read indignation on the different faces present. I hear whispers between the chairs. I would like at this moment that the earth opens and closes on me. Fortunately, the meeting was adjourned at the request of the CEO my father-in-law. I had never felt so humiliated. I returned to my office looking like a downcast dog. I pondered and pondered many times. Where can these images come from? However, I do not remember having put them in my presentation, even less having seen them inserted there. I had thoroughly checked my work thoroughly before going out for the lunch break. By what magic or by what miracle did they end up in my presentation? Besides, I don't have this kind of photos in my cameras. They don't even intere
DinamI asked myself a thousand and one questions about what my stepfather was going to make as a decision regarding my fate. Maïeil gives me a reassuring look before I leave. I walk nonchalantly towards Georges' office. The corridor leading to his office, which once meant nothing to me, suddenly becomes longer and more icy. It looked like a maze of death. I finally arrive in front of the office with a beating heart and sweaty palms. I knock the door lightly then I open it. My stepfather is sitting behind his desk, his eyes glued to his laptop. I close the door behind me and stand in the doorway."Take a seat!" He orders me without taking his eyes off his laptop.I run with fear in my stomach. George pushes his laptop aside, then looks me straight in the eye. His gaze is so heavy on me that I find myself forced to lower mine."So young man, can you tell me what happened t
EthanTime is against me. I must do everything to obtain the information that Martina has requested from me. I feel like this is our last chance to put that scoundrel Dinam out of our lives. I wonder where it comes from anyway. I look forward with great impatience to the day that we will get the fuck out of this company. I would be delighted to follow the scene and especially today, I will open my bottle of wine that I keep for an occasion to celebrate. And added to that, I'll have an evening in the company of two beautiful girls just the way I like them. I may appreciate Maïeil, but I can't see myself contenting myself with just one woman at my young age. I have all the assets for an enviable man. All the girls fall at my feet. It is not Maïeil with his pretty face that will change this situation. Even if we get married, I intend to continue my messy life. I love women too much to settle for just one.I think of a stra
EthanThe next day after my meeting with Martine, I contacted our company's competitor about the contract that Georges was trying to sign. He gives me an appointment in the evening. I then call Martine to inform her about the appointment and she is delighted. I can't wait for this case to end once and for all. I can't bear to see Dinam's face strutting around anymore. Seeing him fall in love with every corner of this business makes me want to give him a good kick in his ass. We'll see if he's going to show off again when he's fired from here. I can't wait to get back together with Maïeil. I'm sure she still loves me. She started with this filthy fellow just to escape the marriage that her stepmother and father wanted to impose on her. Besides, I was the first to whom she had turned to make me the proposal of this marriage. Dinam is just a spare tire for her. Maïeil will thank me later for having helped her get rid of him. He is not from our world
Anne (Dinam's mother)I have a very bad feeling. I've been having a lot of premonitory dreams lately. I'm no diviner, but I can sense when something bad is about to happen. I wake up all the time with a start in my diaper, because I have this constant dream where I see my son crying bitter tears. I don't know what to do to end this tragedy that is about to happen. Or how to go about avoiding another round of hard times for my son. The poor! He had to go through so much hardship since his childhood. Just when he is about to find happiness and enjoy it alongside the one he loves, already dark shadows are already walking above this happiness. It's nice to call me paranoid, but I remain convinced that the next few days are likely to be dark. Also, I have suspicions, although unfounded, vis-à-vis Martine. This woman has never inspired me with confidence. She is deceitful, she is a bird of bad omen. And that didn't take me long to realize. Despite these a
MartinaThis nosy Anne hit me first serious on the nervous system. She should have stayed quiet in her corner and not encroached on my territory. But no, it seemed that she and curiosity were a matter of love. She's going to find what she was looking for by being glued to my back. I had already seen in his game for a few days already. Every time I'm on the phone, I see her wandering around. I am not fooled, let alone naive. I know that Anne tries to listen to my telephone conversations. Unfortunately for her, I know how to detect this kind of attitude. Therefore, I immediately made arrangements so that she could not listen to me. Nevertheless, for today, it is the last straw that broke the camel's back. She listened way too much for me to let her get away with it. Either way, she's already one foot in the grave. I'm only going to help him get into it entirely. She will understand, but much too late, that curiosity is a bad fault that will have cost her her
Maieil I have never been so disappointed in my entire life by a person. I can't understand Dinam betraying us like this. To bind on the side of our competitor, and for what reason? Did he give her money? Is it that important? Was the money worth screwing up? I thought he was sincere. I swallowed his words like words of gospel whereas for him, all that interested him all this time, it was only money. And to think that at first he gave the impression of not being interested in the money, he got me. It was all pure strategy to lure me into his net, and it worked. I regret having believed him. I regret having offered to sign this marriage contract. I was so obsessed with the idea of running away from the suitor that Martine offered me, to the point of doing anything. Going so far as to blindly trust the first comer, whom I knew neither Adam nor Eve! In the end, it was Martine who was right all along. Maybe I should have just followed what she asked me to do. What angers me even more is
Dinam I need my wife so badly at this difficult time for me. I miss my mother, I miss my wife. Why do I have to go through these trials my God? Was it at this precise moment when my mother left this world that things went into a spin with Maïeil? At this time when I need her comfort, her warmth and her affection more than ever? I'm very sorry that Maïeil doubts me for even a single moment. I believed she loved me, I believed she knew me and trusted me. But here, I am more than disappointed with his reaction to this situation. Yeah, her dad may believe all that evidence, but I thought she was going to at least give me the benefit of the doubt. I don't care about that damn evidence. Even if the photos show me with this damn competitor, is that enough to question my sincerity? Isn't my word enough for her to believe me? Or, can't she tell herself that if I deny the facts so much, that means that there is something wrong? Be that as it may, Maïeil has already made his choice. She proved
Dinam I put my hand to my forehead and pat it gently. I must be very zoned out, that's the only explanation. Am I dreaming standing up? My mother's death must surely be playing tricks on me. Indeed, since she left, I haven't slept enough. My thoughts also left with her. So it doesn't surprise me that I'm hallucinating right now. After removing my hand from my forehead, I ask the question to this man who is then very calm until then. I make sure to listen carefully so as not to hear something similar again, as earlier. "Please forgive me for looking dazed Sir, the pain of losing my mother is still fresh in my mind, and I think it's been playing tricks on me lately. What were you saying to time ?" "Your mind isn't playing tricks on you boy. You heard what I meant. I'm your daddy, you're my son." Aded this man standing in front of me, whom I start to look at strangely. He looks so calm though that I think he might have a mental problem. "I don't believe you sir! What do you want b
Maiel After Yvana left, I was handcuffed again and left on the bed. Hunger and thirst tugged at my stomach, but no one seemed to care. I asked for something to eat and drink, but my request was ignored. During the night, I couldn't sleep, but I pretended to be asleep, watching for the big arm guarding me. He was dozing even before nightfall. So I should exploit this flaw. They were two to guard me. The one inside with me sat outside the door, while the second guarded the cabin for me from the outside. In the pocket of the jean pants that I had put on this morning, there was a fingernail size. And with some pretty deft moves, I was able to get the nail trimmer out and for over an hour I was just trimming the rope around my wrists. Thank goodness she ended up being cut off and my hands were freed. Now I had to find a way out. The door being guarded by the gorillas of yvana, it was not closed. So I waited for him to go deep into sleep. Around midnight and 1 a.m., I get up, avoiding maki
Yvana Everything goes perfectly until the pastor asks the fateful question of who wants to oppose this marriage. I wonder why we always have to ask this shitty question. I have always found it normal and without influence on the course of a marriage when I took part in the marriages of others. However, she is causing some nervousness on the part of those involved in this marriage, which is indeed how I feel right now after he asked this question. But my nervous air will not be limited after the question. Indeed, I was far from imagining the person who answers after this question. I see badly or else I have a nightmare. She? Everyone except her. - I have something to say! She reiterates as she walks towards us. Dinam and I turn to her. I wonder what she means. Surely a surprise she has in store for us. Yes, Cassandra is my best friend, she's like a sister to me. I guess she saved me a moment to say a nice word. But I never imagined that this moment would come so quickly. She should
Yvana I leave the small room where Maïeil is kept then I take the road to my apartment. I didn't come with my driver, but rather with one of my guys that I use to do some dirty work. I have to go and continue doing my body care to be radiant on my wedding day. I won't let Maïeil or anyone else ruin my marriage. I am determined to go all the way. It's not when I'm ready for the goal that this skin of glue will come and fuck up my projects. As soon as I manage to have the wave put on my finger, I intend to wait a few days to announce to Dinam that I had a faintness which caused a miscarriage. Fortunately, Doctor Maurice is present, he will take care of everything. The next day at the end of the afternoon, I go to Dinam's place of service to inquire about the progress of the preparations for our wedding on his side. I find him in front of the building housing their business, looking anxious. I therefore approach him to find out more about what puts him in this state. - Good evening da
Maieil I can't wait to get to work and show this recording to Dinam. He really has to follow it. I imagine the shock he will have when he learns that the woman he is about to marry in less than two days is a big liar and manipulator. The doctor confessed everything. The moron, he fell hand and foot tied into my trap. You have to admit that I caught him in his own trap by being smarter than him. When this story gets out later, I imagine how he will feel. And his career in all this? It will greatly ozyer the price. All that just for a part of the legs in the air that he can nevertheless have with his companion. At this time of day, the traffic is quite dense. Therefore, despite my impatience to find myself in front of Dinam, this does not clear the road. So I have to wait patiently in my car for the vehicles to move at a snail's pace. After more than an hour, which seemed like an eternity to me, struggling in traffic jams, I finally manage to enter the street that leads to my place of
Yvana My wedding is in two days. I am filled with immense joy at finally being able to become Dinam's wife. When I think that in a very short time I will be a member of one of the most influential families in my country and in the entire continent, I manage to feel shivers. I imagine myself being feared and respected in my path. People will surely bend over my path. And what about the excessive luxury in which I will be for the rest of my life? I can't wait to date so I can finally live under the same roof as my man. Even though I'm more interested in material goods than in Dinam, I still have to admit that I love it. Yes, I fell in love with it and I believe that this marriage gives me everything I want, the money I have always aspired to throughout my life, prestige and fame, but above all the man of who I fell madly in love with. I know Dinam doesn't love me, at least not like a man loves his wife. He was always clear with me and did not hide from me by his actions towards me, tha
Maieil Dinam made it easy for me by giving me his doctor's phone number. I already know his name and the hospital where he works. It's a big step. For a start, I will first make an appointment with him. He is very busy, because he is a great doctor in great demand. I wonder why he is trying to smear his reputation. He has already made a name for himself, but a story like the one with Yvana runs the risk of creating a scandal that could jeopardize his career, which he took a long time to build. While for a doctor of his frame, he should know the dangers he runs by acting in this way. Never mind, I'm not going to bother thinking about these questions that will never find an answer. Man was and still is diverse and undulating. We do not understand his actions, nor what he really wants in life. And to think that he surely had to work hard to build such a grandiose career. But with his own hand, he is destroying it. My appointment was made for a week and a half. Fortunately, moreover, be
Maieil Cassandra agrees to meet me as I hoped. The next day in the afternoon, we find ourselves at the meeting place. I chose a place discreet enough not to run into acquaintances. I want everything to be discreet. I arrive first at the meeting place and she joins me after a few minutes. She's punctual, that's already a good point in her favor, because I like people who have that quality. I invite her to take a seat and she doesn't need to be asked. After ordering our dishes, I begin the subject that brings us together. - I suppose you must be wondering the reason for this meeting?! Well, my name is Maïeil and I wanted to meet you because I have an important favor to ask of you. - Oh good? Which then? And I don't remember you or your name. I would have recognized you if we had met even once, because I'm a great physiognomist. She hastens to ask. - You're right, we've never met before. At least you've never met me, but I've seen you before. This day, you were in the company of one
Martina I'm now the boss of this company that made my stupid ex-husband proud. I believe there is no better revenge than this. I reign supreme in my business. Employees tremble in front of me as I wish. You have to see them become silent as I pass. I am very satisfied with my position at the head of this company. I now have all the power I deserve. I now drive in the most luxurious cars in the country and on the continent. I bought three in the first week I took over this business. When I pass, I arouse the admiration and fear of everyone, men and women alike. I post my photos on social networks and I know that I make a lot of people jealous and envious. I do it for a specific purpose. Indeed, those who had despised me when I was still in misery, were impressed. I also bought a new house. I wanted to change surroundings and leave this house that reminds me of Georges and his puzzled daughter. We finally divorced. The last day when we had met with our respective lawyers for the signin
Maieil This girl called Yvana does not lack nerve. She doesn't care if Dinam is happy or not. She is so selfish that amazes me to no end. Although I confronted her and demanded that she tell the truth to Dinam, she stubbornly continued with her lie. If Dinam ended up in the clutches of such a tigress, it was because of me. If I had trusted him when he asked me to, we would never have broken up and therefore he wouldn't have met this girl either. I feel concerned by this situation, it is for this reason that I intend to do everything to prevent this marriage from taking place. It is quite obvious that Dinam will not be happy with Yvana. Besides, I'm still in love with him and I hope that he could forgive me one day for all the hurt and all the humiliation that I caused him by separating us. Monday during the day at lunch break, we once again met at the restaurant. - So like that, you and your girlfriend, it's that serious? I ask him knowing the truth. I just wanted to chat. - Yes,