Ryan phone rings, he looks at the caller ID and then hisses " what does he want from me this time?" I'm not even done with him yet and he's still wanting to talk to me. Desmond on the other clenched his fist tightly. "Where the heck is Ryan" he asked himself. He continued failing his number hoping that he would answer him but he didn't. He decided to leave him for sometime. " I think he has gone out to take some bottles, Ryan doesn't even want to change". He said as he stuffed his phone into his pocket. He went into the kitchen to have a glass of water and after waiting for another thirty minutes, he dailed his number again. Ryan stood in his apartment, his frustration mounting with each ring of his phone."I think his mind is failing him again, Ryan said as he moved closer to his phone. Finally, unable to ignore the continuous rings any longer, he snatched his phone up and answered with an edge of anger in his voice. "What do you want, Desmond?" Ryan snapped, his irritation seeping
"I won't be the only one to lose on this! Desmond yelled as he walked out of the house. He tries to follow Ryan into the Plantation but Ryan threatens to deal with him if he cares to do so. As the arguement between them continues, Nora walks in."What brings you home? Ryan immediately asked her.Nora looks at the eyes of the two men, sensing that all ia not right between the both of them. She tries to take a step forward but she is stopped by her brother. "Isn't it you I'm talking to? He asked in fury, but yet Nora didn't utter a word.Desmond whose anger watered down immediately walked to the side of Nora, trying to talk to her. "Don't you dare touch or take to my sister! Ryan yelled at him. "And don't you dare push me to doing what I don't want to do" Desmond fired back immediately. "There's nothing you can do, man. You're just a hopeless loser.Desmond clenched his fist, his teeth grinding with his shoulders broadening."Nora wait, your brother is the author of the confusion we're h
The morning sun gradually cast its golden rays across the Harris household, filling the air with another height of fear - nobody had slept the previous night due to Desmond's condition, he had talked non-stop throughout the night . As a result, Mr Harris, had arranged for a psychiatrist to visit their home.As the doorbell echoed through the house, Mr Harris opened the door to welcome Dr Wilson, a renowned psychiatrist known for his compassionate approach and broad experience in the field of mental health. Dr Wilson radiated a calm and reassuring presence, which instantly put Mr Harris at ease.Together, they made their way to the living room, where Desmond sat quietly, his attention was fixed on a distant point in the room. Dr Wilson greeted Desmond with a warm smile, recognizing his presence and respecting his space. He understood the delicate nature of the situation and approached it with sensitivity and empathy.Dr Wilson began by engaging Desmond in a conversation, slowly guidin
How come about this? Ned asked in awe. Ryan? In the house? How? When? Where did everyone go? He asked himself as he rushed out of the house with the sheet of paper in his hands. He rushed to the garden to check if anyone was there. To his surprise, his mother and grandmother were there.As the walked towards them, they turned to look at him. His mother decided to speak first."Hey son, when did you return?". "About a couple of minutes ago. Mum, did you have a visitor? He asked with his eyes fixed on hers, waiting for her to answer him.His grandmother turned to look at Maria."Visitor?" She asked in confusion. "We did not have a visitor, why are you asking?" She asked Ned. "Mom, I found this note in the room," Ned explained softly, his voice filled with a mixture of emotions. "Ryan... he came here without us knowing and left this for us."Maria looked up from her seat, her eyes widening with both curiosity and fear. She reached out and took the note from Ned's outstretched hand, her f
Nora stretched on the bed and woke up to the sound of her phone vibrating on the table. She used her right hand to rub her eyes as she reached for the phone, curious about the early morning message. As she unlocked her phone, she saw that it was a text from Ryan. " what does he want again?" She said aloud as she scanned through the message."Hey sis, I'm really feeling really sick this morning. Can you take me to the doctor? I'm in Need of your help."Nora frowned, she was both concern and skeptical about Ryan's sudden illness. It seemed suspicious to her, considering the recent events. She couldn't help but wonder if this was another trick, another manipulation to divert her attention from the ongoing annulment proceedings.Her mind raced as she thought about her response. Should she dismiss the message, unsure of Ryan's intentions? Or should she put aside her doubts and offer her support as a concerned sister? The conflicting emotions troubled her, leaving her torn between her des
Nora buried her head in her legs as she allowed tears to flow freely down her face. she watched Desmond's disappearing figure. The weight of her situation, the emotional stress, and the uncertainty of what lay ahead clouded her. In the quietness of the dimly lit room, she allowed herself a moment of openness, saying words to express her emotions.Her sobs echoed in the silence, having a rhyme with a mixture of frustration, fear, and a profound sense of loss. The tears carried the weight of shattered dreams, the pain of broken trust, and the anguish of feeling trapped in a situation she never fore saw.As the tears subsided, Nora wiped her cheeks with the edge of her left hands. She took a deep breath, gathering the remnants of her strength. The spark of determination within her brought life to her once more, reminding her that she could not surrender to despair and she wouldn't settle for anything less. She has made her decision and there was nothing that's going to make her change
Nora heard the sound of a car zoom off. "Your saviour has just left". Desmond told Nora who has been staring at her. "I'm free to do whatever I want to you, my baby is coming again". He said as he smiled broadly.Nora's heart raced with a different thoughts at once. "What do you mean?" She asked as she cleared her voice. Desmond moved closer to her and he kissed her on her forehead "you'll get to understand that soon, just get prepared for me" he told her, trying to hold her hand but Nora quickly resisted by pushing him away. "Let's see how powerful you'll be when i return, he whispered as he opened the door to the bathroom.As Desmond disappeared into the bathroom, Nora took a moment to collect her thoughts. She couldn't help but feel a sense of unease, unsure of what awaited her once Desmond emerged from the bathroom. She knew that she needed to remain vigilant and cautious, especially considering his previous manipulative behavior.While Desmond was occupied in the bathroom, Nora'
Without having a second thought, Ned reversed his car. The drive back to Nora's apartment felt agonizingly long, with each passing second making him more restless. He maneuvered through traffic, his determination pushing him to bend the rules of the road, the thought of Nora's safety at the forefront of his thoughts.As he finally arrived at the her apartment, he hastily parked his car, paying little attention to the parking regulations. Upon reaching Nora's door step, he quickly brought out his spare key from his pocket and opened the door. Ned's eyes scanned around the room, his gaze searching for the spot where he had left his phone. he spotted it lying on the bed, seemingly untouched. He hurriedly picked it up and dailed Ryan's number.He couldn't wait to leash his anger on him. Ned's voice was filled urgency and determination as he confronted Ryan over the phone. "Ryan, I know you have something to do with Nora's disappearance. Don't pretend you have no idea where she is. I've