Charles’ left leg was swollen due to the bite. The excruciating pain made him bite the pillow on his bed when the doctor attended to him. Initially, the doctor had wanted to administer anaesthetics to kill the pain, but he opposed it.
Thus, the doctor warned that he could not scream since that could increase the stress levels of other patients.
Hours passed and he was feeling much better. And that got him thinking he was fit to walk again. But before he could put his right foot ahead of the left, he was down on the floor.
“Charles!” Fiona screamed. She had been sitting in the visitor's area for hours. And so when the doctor announced that she could see him, she wasted no time in going to his ward.
“What were you trying to do?” she asked while helping him get back onto his bed. “You are not fit just yet,” she added. And finally helped him to lie back on his bed.
Charles gazed at her for a moment and forgot about his pain. But when his father walked in, his senses were realigned and that was when he felt the pain from trying to walk.
“Ssshh, hmmm” he gnawed.
“Son, how do you feel?” Mr Parker asked. “But why did you leave without a trace and switch off your phone? Jean told me you left in a terrible state two nights ago. Only to see you like this.” he added, hinting at what Jean had told him days ago.
“Look, I know things have been messy these past days, But do not scare us like that ever again. Do you hear me?” As Charles was about to respond to his Dad, Fiona cut in. It was at this point that Mr Parker noticed her presence. “Your father is right.”
“And what is she doing here?” he asked rhetorically.
“Young lady, is it not obvious that your affiliation with my son has brought him nothing but bad luck?” he quizzed.
“First, his marriage collapsed because you came into the picture. Then he suffers a dog bite and as usual, you were there. What more signs do you need before you back off?” he lamented.
“I mean just do the analysis. Everybody knows my son loves dogs. And he’s had to share his space with them for so many years. Within all these years, never has there been a moment that a single dog dared to scratch him. But as soon as he was in your company, the worst happened.” he fumed.
As he was about to release more salvos on Fiona, Charles cut in in a pained voice, “Dad please stop this.”
Fiona stood on one side of Charles’ bed as tears began to roll down her face. As she was about to step out of the room due to the confrontation with Mr Parker, Leonardo entered.
“Good day sir.” he greeted Mr Parker and turned to his friend. ‘Charles, how are you doing? I am so sorry I could not be there. By the time I got Fiona’s voice message, it was already late.”
“Wait, what are you talking about? What voice message?” Mr Parker asked. Then Leonardo saw the tears on Fiona’s face and he started to fumble.
“I - I. erm, Fiona had s-e-n-t me a vo…”
“What is wrong with you? You can't talk all of a sudden?” Mr Parker asked.
“I mean Fiona sent me a voice message on the day of the accident, but I could not respond in time” he finally said.
“Well, My son is getting better now and that is all that matters.” He said as the doctor walked in and announced that they cannot be in the room any longer.
“I was just about exiting anyways. Son, I can't stand on my feet any longer so talk to you soon” he announced and walked out of the room as Leonardo and Fiona followed suit.
Charles was still in pain so he watched on while they walked out and gave Fiona a look which suggested that she should not pay attention to his father’s antics.
***
Chris and Albert visited Tracy. They both bumped into Louisa who had gone to the supermarket to get some food items. So when she mentioned that Tracy had been at her end, they insisted on going to her house.
Upon arrival, the two claimed they were okay when Louisa offered to get them something to drink. They were so eager to engage Tracy. Besides, they had not seen her in recent times.
“Oh Tracy, we heard all that happened and could not believe our ears, we are so sorry about everything,” Chris said as Louisa excused them to drop the food items she had bought in the kitchen. Mrs Briggs walked past into the kitchen to prepare something for them to eat.
“We are truly sorry.” Albert seconded Chris’ remark.
“I know you are broken by all that has happened, but will you go back to Charles if he asked you to?” Albert queried.
For a minute the room was dead silent. Tracy was caught off guard by that question. Of course, she loved Charles and still loves him. But the humiliation she had suffered at the hands of her ex-husband had her second-guessing her response to Albert.
“Listen, Tracy,” Chris cut in. “I know you still love Charles and I believe you two can make things work. I mean do you remember the time you joined us for that drink-up session? And you said he is the most loving and caring man any woman would wish for. You even said you could not have asked for a better husband and concluded that he is the best.” he reminded Tracy of her exact words during the drink-up session where she was asked to say any truth about her husband in a game of Truth or Dare.
Tracy never wanted out. It was Charles who filed for a divorce.
So she carefully pondered over the words of Charles’ friends.
As she was about to respond to Chris and Albert, Mrs Briggs came in and announced that she was making something for them to eat. “My children, I hope you stay up a little longer. Food will be ready in no time”
Chris and Albert looked on and did not know what to say. They both felt awkward.
They had come to convince Tracy to get back with their friend and not to eat food.
It was at this point that they both realized that a positive response from Tracy could make a difference and make them leave soon enough before the food was served.
But Tracy was not saying anything.
“So Tracy, what do you think about my question?” Albert probed. “We have spoken to him and his demeanour clearly showed that he had regretted his actions. This means that with the slightest effort, you two can get back together,” he revealed.
“I still love him,” Tracy confessed. It was as though Chris and Albert had won a lottery. As soon as they heard Tracy confess her love for Charles they both glittered with joy.
“Of course you do,” Chris said in a soft voice in agreement with her remarks. “And that is why you should fight for your love. Don’t lose it,” he added.
“Chris is right Tracy, you should not lose it. Fight for it.” Albert added his bit.
Then Chris’ eyes fell on her bandaged right hand.
“Oh, I am so sorry. We should have asked about your health first. In all honesty, that was the primary reason we insisted on coming here with Louisa. Charles’ issue was secondary.” Chris told her. “We heard all that happened with the back and forth from the hospital. How do you feel now? Does your hand hurt?” he further asked.
“I appreciate your concern. But I am recuperating quite well. And this will not be possible without Louisa and Mrs Briggs.” she said, pointing her left hand at Louisa who walked past into the kitchen. “I have an appointment with the doctor tomorrow,” she added.
“That is great to hear. I hope you get fully recovered in no time.” Albert said.
They could hear the gushing sound of a running tap and the echoing sounds of utensils from the kitchen. Albert thought that signalled the food was ready or was almost ready and so he was looking for an excuse to leave.
Then a call came through. “What!” Albert exclaimed. “How did that happen? Where is he?” he asked over the phone.
At this point, Both Chris and Tracy were left wondering. Albert’s gestures and tone got them a little worried. They both could not wait for him to get off the phone and say something to them.
“It is Charles!” Albert finally said. “He had an accident,” he added.
This vague information made Tracy’s heart jump out of her chest.
“He had an accident?” She asked in a worried tone as she shielded her right hand from hitting any object.
“Yes, Leonardo just told me over the phone that he was bitten by a German Shepherd while he was at the beach.” he finally gave a piece of detailed information.
The look on Tracy's face reassured Chris that Tracy still cared about Charles. And thought that She could get back with their friend. The two left in a hurry to go see their friend at the hospital.
Mrs Briggs came to announce that food was ready but found the chairs of their guests empty. In a bid to ask for their whereabouts, she saw Tracy crying.
“Tracy, is everything okay?” Mrs Briggs asked.
Tracy had arrived much earlier for her appointment with the doctor. The news of Charles’ accident left her helpless and restless the previous night. She had hoped for the faster break of dawn. And so when she sighted the rise of the early morning sun, she wasted no time in getting ready for her appointment. Louisa accompanied her. The two had left in a cab since they both did not have a car of their own yet.Before Tracy got married to Charles, Mr Parker suggested on so many occasions for her to choose any car of her choice and it would be bought for her. But Tracy always said it was pointless since there were many cars in the Parker house and many drivers who were at their beck and call. Mr Parker insisted once more when she got married to Charles. But her stance had not changed. She would rather go to the office or other places seated in the back seat while one of the many drivers took the wheel.When Mr Parker realized she did not care for a personal car, he advised that the le
“My child, you deserve every pint of happiness in this life. You have fought a good fight and in my estimation, you won. So cry no more” Mrs Briggs said.And hugged Tracy who was tearing up uncontrollably. “He was my world. And I loved him with every fibre of my being. How I wish we had not ended up this way” Tracy told Mrs Brigss in a trembling voice, but she cut her, “Your happiness is equally paramount my child. Like I said, you fought a good fight and you won.”“He does not deserve you,” she added. Her remarks came after Louisa had narrated everything that happened at the hospital to her. Tracy was calm and took Mrs Briggs' words to heart. She had indeed fought a good fight. Everybody knew she had wanted to be with Charles despite his lack of interest in their marriage. As Tracy paced about in the room, Mrs Briggs who had her right finger on her right chin said, “My child, enough of Charles. It is about time you put yourself in the spotlight”“I have watched you grow from a lit
“Gracious morning to the love of my life. Charles, you make me happy.”Charles wore a smile in his dream. The sound of those words from Tracy’s lips felt soothing in his ears. Tracy never missed a chance to make him know how she was in love with him. Charles did not return Tracy’s show of affection for him in his dream but kept smiling.At once, the alarm clock went off. It was his call to wake up. “Tracy, snooze the alarm. Tracy, did you hear me? Please, snooze the alarm. I want to sleep a little longer today, it’s the weekend.” Charles sobbed in his sleep. “Tracy!”Charles opened his eyes and realized he was calling Tracy’s name. Immediately, he got up from the bed and sat in a chair at the tail end of his bed. He began wondering why he was calling Tracy’s name and asking her to snooze the alarm clock. Besides, the only time they both shared the same bed was during the early days of their marriage when they had to pretend and sleep in the same room just to make everyone believe
Charles was about to leave for the house when a call came through. He had been left confused over the separation from Tracy. He still could not fathom that Tracy had said nothing about him when Rupert went to hand her the divorce certificate. But he was the one who wanted a divorce, a voice echoed in his head.In his confusion, he felt his frame of mind would not yield a productive day so he packed to go home. Besides, in his absence, his assistant, Rupert and Stacy had instructed the other workers to work in line with his commands. So there was not much to be done at work.“Hello, hello,” Charles said, but the caller was not responding.He ended the call and went back to clearing his desk before going home. The call came through again and this time the caller said something and revealed his identity. It was Chris who had called with a different number. He told Charles he wanted to meet him at his house. The tone of Chris' voice sounded like a father who was scolding his son.“Co
Charles had spent the night at the veterinary clinic. Two of his German shepherds had suffered from a food allergy. And were sick as a result.For weeks, a lot had happened in the Parker house that his attention had been shifted away from his dogs. He thought the dogs would be fine since they were in the care of one of their many aides whose only job in the house was to take care of the dogs.But someone had mistakenly fed the dogs chicken and that had left them under the weather. "Pray nothing happens to them," Charles furiously told Theophilus, who had gone to the veterinary clinic with him. He kept pacing about in the clinic as others who had gone to the clinic to also have their dogs checked kept staring at him. Some of them recognized him. Who did not know the famous Charles Parker of Purple City? Almost everyone knew who he was, but he did not care about the looks people cast at him. At this moment, all he cared about was his dogs. "But how stupid can you get?" He fired Theo
It was already a new day. Charles got out of bed and glanced at the wall clock, it was 10 am. How did he doze off, eventually? He thought. The previous night, he had struggled to shut his eyes. He had spent the night thinking about how to get the best medical care for his dogs. He made calls and texted a few people he knew at other veterinary clinics to inquire whether he could transfer his dogs over for better treatment. For a second he thought, the clinic he had sent his dogs lacked resources. If for nothing at all, he was a Parker and was in the capacity to get the best of everything. Charles entered the washroom to wash his mouth and brush his teeth. He was greeted by luxury. The exquisite and modern designs and opulent features of his bathroom lit him up a bit. He smiled and brushed his teeth. When he was done and about to step out, he chanced on his phone lying on a black marble countertop. The countertop had a built-in wireless charging pad that ensured that his phone wa
A month had passed and Tracy was fully adjusting to Louisa's house. The few weeks she had stayed there made her feel like an outsider who was taking advantage of her friend's kindness. The thought of having Mrs Briggs together with them made her feel like she was an opportunist. She thought her presence had overshadowed her friend and prevented her from being herself. So she sat her down one time when Mrs Briggs was in the kitchen and said, "Louisa, I genuinely appreciate your kindness and support over the past weeks, but I feel I have overstayed my welcome." "What do you mean by that?" Louisa, who was watching a television show, paused the show and asked. "You see, I have not only invaded your privacy by being here, but I have denied you the freedom you deserve to move about freely in your own house" Tracy mumbled.Although Louisa agreed with her to an extent, since she had not been able to walk naked in her house. Before they came, she would walk naked from the bathhouse to t
The night was young. But the anxiety of an unforgettable night out with Fiona got Charles monitoring the wall clock.Immediately the clock struck eight, he knew it was showtime. He moved the curtains on his window and gazed at the glowing lights of the streets that had painted a beautiful set of colours across the darkening sky.For a moment he gazed at the lights and imagined how beautiful his night could get.But he did not waste much time in the land of imagination and dashed off into the bathroom. And within ten minutes he was done bathing. He gazed at the clock and this time it was nine. As he rushed to dress up, he slipped and almost hit his head on the floor.It was at this point that he thought to calm down and take things slowly. Having applied all the body lotion and hair cream, it was time to put on his tuxedo. He had ordered it, especially for his night out with Fiona. As he stood in front of the full-length mirror, he adjusted the impeccably tailored tuxedo to fit prop
Three years after their marriage, Tracy got pregnant with her second child and everyone was happy for them.She was also back on TV and won several awards for her show and her TV station.Her uncle Uriel and Mrs Briggs hit it off and were together as lovers. The two found comfort in each other's company and lived in Tracy's house since Tracy moved in with her husband.Tracy took charge of the Parker enterprise and the company made a comeback and took the number one spot on the market yet again.She made sure to maintain Rupert and Stacy after she heard of their wonderful input in the past.Tracy made Jason her chauffeur and gave him one of the bedrooms in her father's house since most of the rooms were empty.Jason was made head over David, Matilda, Theophilus and the other aides who still worked at the Parker house.June and Jean lived in harmony with the aides.The two were now working at the Parker company together with their sister after Tracy thought it was pointless for them t
Two weeks passed and Tracy was a little sober due to the information she got from her lawyer.Her lawyer had advised that she get Mr Parker arrested first, before arraigning him for court and eventually getting him behind bars.Tracy had received assurance from her lawyer that the evidence was enough to win the court case and punish Mr Parker.On a sunny day when the sun was making some people wear extra layers of sunscreen just to prevent the rays of the sun from having direct contact with their skin, Tracy didn't seem to care much.She only had a cap on and in her company were two police officers, Jason and Uriel.Mr Edward Parker was seated on the couch, while Jean sat in another filing her nails."Tracy, what a pleasant surprise," Eddy said the moment he saw Tracy who entered with a laptop in her left armpit and a photo portrait in her right hand."I wish, what brought me here is as pleasant as you claim my visit," Tracy said."Tracy, language," Uriel said. "What uncle? Let me spe
"June, is everything okay? For the past two days you have been indoors without saying a word to anyone," Jean said immediately as she entered her sister's room.June sat in one corner of her bedroom, her hair was begging for the feel of a comb. As tears rolled down her soft cheeks."June, will you say something already? Your silence is killing me," Jean said. But her sister would still not utter a word."Anyway, I went to visit Mother yesterday and she asked to see you," she informed her sister.Jean realized her sister would not say anything but cry. So she left her side.Three minutes later, Jean entered with her Dad and said, "Father, June has been like this for hours. She won't say anything to me,"Eddy moved towards June and just as he was about to grab her shoulder, she said, "Don't you dare touch me,""June! What has come over you? Why do you talk to your father like that?" She queried her sister.Eddy's eyes were wide open as waves of shock went down his body. If anyone woul
"Good day, Tracy," the lawyer greeted and entered Tracy's house. She walked her in and offered her a seat. Tracy dashed off to the kitchen to get some drinks for her lawyer when she heard the doorbell ring. "Don't worry, I got it," Uriel said and walked to the door to check who had knocked."Who is it?" Tracy asked at the top of her voice while she was in the kitchen.But there was no response from her uncle.Tracy walked back into the living room with a Tray supporting an apple juice and a glass.Slowly, she lowered the drink onto the coffee table next to the lawyer while she kept her eyes on the guest who had been walked in by her uncle."Careful with that," Uriel said when he realized his niece almost dropped the Tray on the floor."Right," she responded and shifted her attention to the drink for a second and then back to the guest."It's you! Where have you been and how did you know where I live?" Tracy queried.The guest was none other than Jason."I'm so sorry Lawyer," Tracy a
"Tracy, what's going on?" June called me saying something that I could not quite understand. "What's the matter?" Louisa asked."Cyril tells me you have not been to the office in days now. Is everything okay?" She asked.Tracy stood on the edge of the couch, with her legs on the seat on the chair as she watched Louisa talk."Tracy, won't you say anything?" She asked after her friend refused to say a word, ""Uncle, you are here. Good day sir," Louisa greeted the second she saw Uriel."Good day, my daughter. How have you been and most importantly, how's your baby girl doing?" He asked."I'm doing well uncle and Tracy is also doing quite well. I would have brought her here but Mrs Briggs advised she's too young to be taken out," she responded."That's fine. I'm sure eventually we would get to see her," he added."Uncle," she called the attention of Uriel. "Yes, my child," he responded swiftly."Why is Tracy like this? Why won't she say anything to me?" She asked.Tracy's phone lying on
"What the hell are you doing here?" Tracy asked June immediately as she walked in."Errm, what's that supposed to mean? What's going on?" She asked."What is that supposed to mean? This is my house and I don't want you here. So just get out," Tracy screamed. The noise from the living room drew Uriel's attention and he rushed down to the hall."What's going on here?" He asked. "Oh, uncle, you are here," June said."I just got here and Tracy would not let me even sit. She just asked me to leave without provocation," June explained.Uriel got the drift and understood why his niece was asking June to leave. He walked to Tracy and held her by the shoulder and said, "Child, you don't need to vent your anger on her. She has done nothing wrong,""I just don't care uncle," Tracy said and removed her uncle's hand from her shoulder."I don't want her here and that is final," she added and turned away.While she looked away, the doorbell rang and it was Henry."Good day uncle," he greeted. "Goo
"You mean Jason has been sending you anonymous letters? Why didn't you say anything to me?" Uriel asked Tracy."Well, I didn't know who he was until you just disclosed his name. And I didn't think anything serious of the letters till he made some revelations to me," Tracy said.Uriel, who was seated on a chair, got up and walked slowly towards Tracy and asked, "What revelations?" Tracy, feeling broken and hurt, paused for a second to allow the tears to roll down her face."My child, you have barely said anything. Why are you crying? What did Jason say to you?" He asked."Come on darling. I'm your uncle, you can talk to me," he insisted after his niece went mute suddenly."Tracy, would you talk to me? What is the problem?" He asked again after noticing the sobbing of Tracy had intensified.He reached for a tissue on the center table and slowly he started to wipe her tears."Jason told me some things that are still shaking my world," she finally broke her silence hesitantly."He did? W
"Father, it's been days since our mother was taken away and you've not made any effort to go and see her," Jean said immediately as she walked in on her father in the living room."I thought you loved her? So what changed so suddenly that you seem not to care about her again?" She asked.Eddy got up from his chair, looked at the face of his daughter and then paced up and down without saying a word."Father, I thought you were going to say something?" She asked again."And what is there to say? I'd be lying to myself if I told you that I'm even thinking straight," Eddy responded swiftly."First, my sister does the unthinkable and now she is behind bars. Then my wife. Not forgetting the mess at the Parker company as we speak, and you dare ask about your mother?" He asked"Where do I even start from? I've lost everything," he said as water formed in his eyes."You can start anywhere, father. Make some calls, and talk to some of your influential people. I don't know but just do something.
A week passed.Tracy paced up and down the living room.Her nanny had gone to be with Louisa while June was with her family.Brooks was all alone contemplating whether or not to go and meet the anonymous fellow who had been sending her letters.The previous night, Tracy received yet another letter from this unknown person instructing her to meet up in a secluded environment."Why would this person want to meet me in the woods? As if his identity was not mysterious enough, this fellow wants me to meet up in the forest. Why the forest of all places?" She said out loud since she was the only person at home."What if the person is evil? Or has some devilish motive? Why on earth should a meet-up in the woods be appropriate and not anywhere open here in the city?" Tracy struggled with mind-boggling questions as she kept moving up and down the room."But what If the person is real and has genuine intentions? I guess my mind is playing tricks on me," she said."Well, I can never be too care