Daz sat in his apartment, alone as ever.. The glow of the television casting flickering shadows across the room. His phone buzzed on the coffee table, breaking the silence. He picked it up and saw Kimberly's name flashing on the screen. His heart sank. He hadn't spoken to her in days, and he knew this call wouldn't be anything but unpleasant.He hesitated for a moment before answering. "Hello?"Kimberly's voice came through the line, sharp and urgent. "Daz, we need to talk. Now."Daz sighed, running a hand through his hair over and over again. "What's going on, Kimberly?"Kimberly, "I need answers, Daz. And I need them today. Either you tell me what I want to know, or I go straight to the hospital and abort this pregnancy."Daz felt a chill run down his spine. This was the conversation he'd been dreading. "Kimberly, please don't do anything rash. Let's talk about this.""Talk? We've done nothing but talk. You keep avoiding the issue, and I'm running out of patience." Kimberly said, de
It's Friday evening after work and Dazzle had gone to Richard's house to cool off. It's his first time living with a woman under the same roof. He was already getting exhausted.Upon arrival, he met his brother with the kids playing. It's been a long while since he visited."Uncle Daz, You've finally come to visit us".. Jayson said."Yes, I have. Come here and give uncle a big hug, both of you"...They both gave him a hug."You are turning to big boys, taller and cubbies. Richie, what are you feeding them? Some manure?"... He said as they chuckled."No, food. That's good. Probably I should live here so I can have some too".."Sure. You can stay in any room you love"..As they discussed, Richard welcomed him and finished up his work on his phone. He had sent emails to business partners."Are you here to see me?".."Yes, We need to talk"... Dazzle replied."Boys?... To your rooms. The grown ups needs to talk"..."Okay, see you uncle".. Jayden waved at him while he waved back.."see you t
Emily lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. The events of the past few days swirled in her mind like a storm she couldn't escape. She had made a series of bad choices that led her to this point, and now, she had to live with the consequences. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand, startling her out of her thoughts. She glanced at the screen and saw her mother's name. It was past midnight.She answered the call, trying to keep her voice steady. "Mom? Is everything okay?"Mary's voice was filled with anger and frustration. "Emily, I couldn't sleep. I need to talk to you about Alex and the company."Emily sat up, her heart pounding. "What about Alex and the company?"Mary took a deep breath. "I've been thinking about everything Alex has done, and I can't shake off the feeling that he needs to be held accountable. He’s done more harm than good, and it's time we take back what belongs to us."Emily's mind raced. "What do you mean, Mom?"Mary's voice grew firmer. "I mean, Alex will have to relin
As the evening drew to a close. Alex couldn't believe the drama his wife and her mother displayed. He had to schedule a meeting with Leah and the other board members in a few days. If he had to give up the seat as the executive manager then he would gladly leave the company making sure that everything was in place and not in the wrong hands.Leah read the emails and responded that she would be there for the meeting.The day of the meeting finally came, Alex sat at the head of the long, polished boardroom table, his hands clasped in front of him. He had spent the past few days in a whirlwind of emotions, trying to come to terms with the fact that his wife Emily and her mother Mary had orchestrated a takeover of the company. The very thought of it made his blood boil, but he knew he had to keep a level head if he wanted to make the right decisions.Around the table, the other board members settled into their seats, exchanging hushed conversations. Leah, the most influential member of th
Kimberly sat in front of the vanity mirror, her reflection staring back at her, almost as if it were mocking the plan she was about to set into motion. The room was quiet, save for the distant hum of the city beyond the windows. Her hands trembled slightly as she reached for the foundation, carefully applying it to her already flawless skin. She needed to look perfect. Vulnerable, yet captivating.She had thought about this for days, weighing the risks against the potential reward. Dazzle had grown distant, and with her ex-boyfriend, Taurus presence in town, things had become even more complicated becausehe would come after her again. She couldn't let everything she had worked for slip away. Dazzle was her ticket to the life she had always dreamed of, and she wasn't going to let anyone, not even Dazzle himself, ruin that.Kimberly finished applying her makeup and took a deep breath. It was time to set her plan into motion. She picked up her phone and sent a quick text to Dazzle: "when
“Mal,” Dazzle greeted, trying to keep his voice neutral. “What are you doing here?”“I was on my way out of town, but I thought I’d stop by and say goodbye,” Mal replied, his gaze flicking over Dazzle’s shoulder, clearly aware that something was off. “Is everything okay?”Dazzle hesitated, glancing back towards the bedroom where Kimberly was lying. “Yeah, everything’s fine. Just… a bit of a situation.”Mal raised an eyebrow. “What kind of situation?”Dazzle sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s complicated, man. Kim’s not feeling well, and she’s… she’s worried about the baby.”Mal’s expression softened slightly, though there was still a hint of skepticism in his eyes. “You think she’s being straight with you?”Dazzle frowned, taken aback by the question. “What do you mean?”Mal shrugged, leaning against the doorframe. “I mean, she’s pulling you into a lot of stuff, Daz. Are you sure she’s not just… I don’t know, trying to keep you close?”The implication hung in the air, and Daz
Dazzle sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the floor. It was just 6:40am, the following morning. His thoughts were a tangled mess, swirling with doubts and fears that he couldn’t shake. The decision he was about to make felt monumental, like a heavy weight pressing down on his chest.Kimberly was still asleep, her breathing soft and steady. She looked peaceful, almost serene, but Dazzle knew that beneath that calm exterior lay a world of ambitions and wants. She had made her wishes clear—she wanted to be married, to be a family for the sake of their unborn child. And now, after a sleepless night of agonizing over the decision, Dazzle had finally come to a conclusion.He would marry her.The thought sent a chill down his spine, not because he didn’t care about Kimberly, but because he knew deep down that this wasn’t the life he had envisioned for himself. But sometimes life didn’t go according to plan, and he couldn’t turn his back on his responsibilities.With a deep sigh,
The phone in Alex's hand felt heavier than it had ever been before. He sat in the living room, the silence of the house pressing down on him like a thick blanket. It was late, far too late to be making this call, but the turmoil inside him couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to talk to someone, someone who had been there for him through every bad decision, every heartbreak. He needed to talk to his mother.With a deep breath, he pressed her contact on his phone. The ringing seemed to stretch on forever, each second amplifying the doubts swirling in his mind. When she finally answered, her voice was warm, even though it was tinged with the grogginess of having just woken up.“Alex? Is everything okay? It’s really late,” she said, her concern evident.“Mom, I... I’m sorry for calling so late. I just needed to talk,” Alex replied, his voice shaky, betraying the emotions he was trying to keep in check.“What’s wrong, honey? You sound upset,” his mom said, her voice softening, maternal ins