"Give me a shot of Vodka" Niklas' said to the bartender. "I'm sorry but I can't anymore sir. If I do, if would be the third glass you'd be taking. You've drank too much alcohol already. I'm not sure you'd be able to keep up after taking another shot" the young man dutifully explained, worried about him and his drunken state. " Don't fucking give me that. I want another shot of vodka. I don't need your explanations. Who are you to lecture me? Are you here to make money or to give lectures to your customers? Fucking give me another shot of vodka" he shouted at the man and threw the empty glass he had finished it's contents at him but the bar tender was quick to dodge It and the glass had hit the wall instead and shattered. " I'm sorry sir, but I cannot anymore" he repeated and began signalling to one of the security in sight. " Don't be stupid. Do you know who I am? I can end you!! I can make your boss sack you!! I can end this business if I wanted to and no one would be able to
"I hate that woman. She pisses me off all the time and makes me look like a bad person" Niklas began lamenting in the car as his assistant drove him back home." I hate her too. We both hate her" his assistant said.He knew he had to say so too to avoid him acting out especially in his drunk state. He had to agree with whatever he said even though he might not agree with some of them because he hadn't had any dealings with his wife yet."You hate her too right? I'm not the only one. Did thoughts of her make you feel like a bad person too?"" Of course yes, how do I even begin. Thoughts of her make me feel like commiting a crime worse than murder. Oh now her presence makes my insides gnarl" he added absent mindedly, concentrating on the road he was driving through." We're in the same boat then!! You're so correct, her presence makes my insides gnarl. Do you know the time she went to eat cakes last night? It was around midnight and then I overheard her saying that she hadn't eaten the
There seemed to be no difference this morning.She hadn't even seen her husband when he woke up. He had gone to work before she did. The others had done to work before she came down stairs as well.They were the owners of the companies, thoughts of them rushing to work so early and the cause of it lingered on in her mind. Why? Why were they arriving obviously before their other workers?Company owners were always the latest to work, why were their own case different.She took a sip at the coffee in her hands. There was no rushing, there was literally nothing to rush about. The nannies would take care of the laundry and the cleaning. They were plenty and more than enough to do it and her being told to join them in carrying out the house chores sounded stupid.And would finish with her coffee and then she'd dress up and move to the book store, to her new job, her new abode to escape from the boredom that awaited her. Xyrielle walked into the dining and began to munch at a sandwich in a
"You need to get them to make you the back swan!! Do they need to be paid before they make you the lead? I don't mind bribing the heads but you need to be the lead. I need you to take on that role and become more famous. Only then would our plans be quick in being set into motion"" I'm trying my best Ethan. You think I haven't? I have tried my cards and still doing so yet no results seem to be forthcoming from my efforts"" Don't tell me that babe. I trust you. You trust me too right? Send the contact of the head to me. I'm sure he'd change his mind on making you the lead. I don't mind whatever amount he might request for. We just need to make this happen"" I'll email you his contact then. But what if it doesn't work? I'm not trying to sound pessimistic but what if he doesn't accept your offer. What would we do then?"" Email me his address as well, I'll have my boys finish the deal if he doesn't accept the wash way" " Good morning sir" an employee greeted as he passed him.He ende
Dante felt at ease being in her presence. It had been so long he felt that way.She didn't seem to know whom he was. Even if she did, she was so calm and reserved that she didn't throw herself at him at any instance, like most girls would have If they were to come across him anywhere, not to talk of being up close and personal with her."So tell me Mrs Andrea, what books are you here for? Who knows, I might know where they are" he volunteered.He wasn't lying because he knew he would be able to fulfill the promise. The library was one of the places be frequented. It was not always in use by numerous people as only few people came to buy books from it. And most of them were old men.Old men didn't throw themselves at celebrities they see, so it has been all good."I'm here as an employee. I have to turnover times ten of the profit this library makes before the month ends" she said with optimism in her eyes." What?" Dante's assistant muttered and stared at the library and then at her
Andrea couldn't tell what was happening.She must have gotten the report about her daughter being bullied at school, why then was she battling the girl instead of condoling her on the abuses she must have passed through at the hands of her bullies. Claudia walked in from the door. Her face bore a disappointed angry graze and she just stood at her daughter's back."You mean to tell me that this is my wrist watch?" She asked." Yes mother. Her school proprietor returned it this evening. This little pain in the butt stole the wrist watch and on the course of her poor friends selling it, they were nabbed by the security of the jewelry house" " I never said they were my friends!! Did you hear me telling you that they are my friends? The proprietor wouldn't have said that too" Xyrielle protested." Will you keep your tiny piece of dirty muffin mouth shut?"" So you mean to tell me that your daughter is the thief, and not.... " Her voice trailed away and she looked over at Andrea's directi
Claudia waited for her daughter to finish from the room and return.She hadn't expected the little girl to be the perpetrator of the stealing incident.What was she to tell her brother and what would be do if he were to hear about it.He'd blow hot and lash at her if he were to hear about the false accusation, and with his desire which was beginning to lust after the girl, there was no gainsaying how he'd take her side."Mom, I'm very very sorry. I never imagined something of this sort would happen"" How did you get to know?" She shot at her." Her proprietor called me. A group of girls were about selling the wrist watch at a jewelry shop but had been held by the security. The wrist watch was found to be an original and they had no coherent explanation about where they had gotten it from"" And?... "" The school was called because they had their Identity cards with them in their bagpacks. They confessed to haven taken the wrist watch from Xyrielle" " Return the wrist watch to the p
Xyrielle didn't come out for breakfast. The table has been empty when Andre dressed up for work and came out.She wore a simple dress with fault shoes, and packed her hair in a messy bun on top her head.Maybe she came out for breakfast late because she had vacuum cleaned their room as well as the corridors. Or perhaps it was because she had gotten dressed before she came out for breakfast.She ate alone and in silence. There was an array of foods filling the dining table but no one to share them with.Not even her brother who was a foodie.She thought about her mother and her failing health. She hadn't been in communication with them for the past days she had come to the Eduardo mansion.It had eluded her mind. She wanted to call them now that she recalled but on a second thought, she decided against it.What was she going to say? What was she going to do? She had nothing yet and couldn't ask her mother to proceed to a hospital knowing well that she didn't have anything on her she'd