Chapter Five
Damien paced up and down the hallway, outside the hospital room. He could not understand why he was so agitated but there was something about seeing your wife, unconscious, in a dead faint and also in another man's arms. It rattled him. Her white face and limp body had scared him as he watched the man carry her in his arms, bridal style. He stopped pacing and looked ahead, his brows coming together in a huge frown and a sour taste came into his mouth, as he stared at the man who had saved his wife. Zaire Ludovic. C.E.O of SERENE, A MultiBillion-dollar Fashion and Entertainment Company and one of the top rated fashion company in Emerald City. He was Damien's biggest Rival. The Romero family owned MAGIC, another top rated fashion and Entertainment company in the City. It had been in the family for years and was the source of all their wealth. The MAGIC group had other subsidiaries in other industries - Retail, Education, Manufacturing, Sports etc but MAGIC Touch, which embodied their Fashion and Entertainment Industry was the epitome of the MAGIC Group. The business summit at the Reign Gardens was open to all business icons and reputable people of the business world Zaire was one of them. Zaire was standing erect, neither looking sideways but facing the door of Lana's hospital room. Damien watched him with narrowed eyes. What the hell was he doing here?, he thought. True, he had brought Lana to the hospital but his job was done. He should leave, already. Damien did not like the way Zaire was standing guard over his wife's hospital room. Lana was his wife, not his, Dammit! He started walking towards him, to tell him to get the hell away from his wife's hospital room door and out of their lives, when suddenly, the door to Lana's room opened up and he stopped in midstride as Lana walked out and walked towards them. "Lana, are you okay?" He went towards her hurriedly, placing himself between her and Zaire. Lana gave him a withering look. "What's it to you? My wellbeing is none of your concern, last I remembered!" Her tone was scathing and her eyes cold as she stared up at him. Damien was taken aback by her coldness and was even more shocked at his reaction to her coldness. He felt nervous, as though something precious was about to slip from his fingers or had already slipped from his fingers. "Let's go home" he started to say but Lana ignored him. He saw the direction of her gaze and his eyes flashed with anger when he saw that she was watching Zaire. The way her expression softened as she stared at Zaire, made his blood boil. Without thinking, he grabbed her arm, and pulled her to himself "I said, Let's go home!" He hissed in her ears and Lana struggled in his grip. "Let go of me, you jerk!" She struggled and suddenly, she was free. Zaire reached out and pulled her to his side, breaking Damien's grip. "She said, let go, Romero. Why are you manhandling a lady?" Zaire's voice boomed out and Lana who was by his side could feel the vibrations from his voice. Seeing that she was not struggling in his grasp, almost made Damien go mad. He saw red and almost exploded. "That's my wife, Ludovic! Take your hands off her!" "I don't care if she's your wife. She's a lady and she does not want to be with you at the moment!" Zaire smirked at him before turning to Lana and saying softly "Let me take you." Damien could not believe his eyes, when Lana glared at him before nodding slightly. Zaire smiled and led her out of the hospital. Damien swore as his fists clenched and his face reddened as he watched Zaire lead his wife, away from him. "Damn you, Lana!" *** As soon as Lana stepped into the house, Vera stood up from the sofa where she and Rina had been sitting, and walked towards her "I thought you were going to be hospitalized for a long time but now I know you only pulled that stunt to embarrass my son!." She wagged a finger in front of Lana as she spoke. Lana merely glanced at her and started making her way up the stairs to her bedroom. "I'm talking to you!" Vera roughly pulled Lana back and glared at her "You lowlife! I allowed you to marry my son because of that old wretch and now you dare to disrespect me?!" "Don't you dare call Laura that" Lana fired back and Vera was taken aback at her sudden fierceness "Although, she did that for a good cause, I was a fool for going along with it." This was a new side to Lana that she had never seen before, and it shocked Vera. Normally, Lana stood like a coward when Vera berated her and had never raised her voice to her. Vera wondered if Lana had gone mad. "Stop acting as though you didn't manipulated her into it" Vera threw back at her, her arms crossed "I know your type , you gold digging lowlife." Lana smiled bitterly. "Well then, I'm sure it will gladden your heart to know I'm correcting the mistake Laura made" she calmly said, her eyes glittering like ice "I'm getting a divorce!" This revelation shocked both women and Rina actually stood up and walked towards Lana cautiously, a sly smile on her face. 'This was perfect' she thought 'Everything is going according to my plan.' However, Vera had her eyes narrowed at her. She scoffed and eyed Lana with disdain. "A divorce? really? So you can get half of my son's inheritance, right?!" "I don't care about his inheritance!" Lana asserted "And I don't care if you believe me or not, I'm getting that divorce!" "You're going nowhere!" A voice thundered from the entrance and they watched as Damien strode towards them. His face was red and his grey eyes were flashing with anger as he remembered how Lana had left with Zaire at the hospital "How dare you bring up divorce?! After you manipulated my grandmother into withholding my inheritance?!" Damien leaned down and spoke fiercely to Lana. Lana stared him down, unwilling to back down. "I have no idea what you're saying, and I don't care!" She yelled back at him, and he was shocked at the fire in her eyes "I won't stay under this roof with your little whore!" "Well, you got yourself into it, you conniving bitch, so deal with it!" Vera fired as she went to stand beside her son. They all stood before Lana, glaring at her. Lana was undaunted, however. She was leaving this house even if it meant she was smuggled out. She thought of Laura and her heart clenched with sorrow but she could not take this anymore. She would explain to Laura later. "Excuse me, sir" A voice interrupted the tense moment and they watched as Damien's assistant, Liam, walked up to him. "What is it?" Damien snarled, his angry eyes never leaving Lana's face but the next words that came out of his assistant's mouth, had them all staring at him in shock. "Your grandmother, sir. She's dead!"Chapter Three Hundred And SixteenThe three men looked at her and then at each other, then shook their head in awe.It seemed as though Lana had changed. She was not the calm, collected CEO they knew anymore.They wondered what on earth had made her change so much?Although they did not need to wonder so much. With everything that had happened to her recently ,and also to the Romero Empire, it was not surprising that she had become another version of herself.And if she jad indeed killed the bastard who left a nasty comment against Arielle, they deserved it because they should not have come after Arielle in the first place.Lana soon finished her coffe, and placed the empty cup back on the saucer. She stood up and walked into the inner room of the suite, leaving the men sitting quietly and waiting for her.Within an half an hour, she appeared once more, already refreshed and looking more radiant.She was dressed in a pretty sundress and her har was let down in flowing red locks.She
Chapter Three Hundred And FifteenThe helicopter flew straight into Crestview and in less than an hour, it was able to get to the Oriental Hotel.There was an helipad on the hotel roof and within minutes, Lana was in an elevator riding towards her suite.She took off her dirty and bloody gloves in the elevator, looking as calm and serene as water as she did so.When the elevator opened, she marched majestically towards her room and opened the door.The next moment, her heart dropped to the pit of her stomach.Paul, Liam and Regional Head Martin Rayes was sitting in the living room of the penthouse waiting for her.As soon as the door creaked open, they all looked up. Their eyes widened in surprise when they saw her, most especially what she was wearing and how she looked.Her hair was a mess and there were splatters of blood all over her face and on her attire.The men were alarmed.They bounded to their feet and rushed towards her."Miss Lana, what on earth happened?' They all asked
Chapter Three Hundred And FourteenWhen Diego returned back to his residence, he quickly found that he had a message waiting for him.Without even taking off his jacket, he quickly turned to the computer and switched it on.Ever since Lana had left got Crestview a few weeks ago to look for Chairman Damien Romero, he had been the one in charge of things back here.There were several men that he had placed in Director Evan's team, in his office and even in his home.And now, some of the men that he had placed in his team had just sent back a report for him.It was a video recording from the dash cam of Dorector Evan's car.He was about to get into the the car. but then he turned and bid a man farewell. A man who was standing by his side and looked eerily familiar.Diego squinted at the video recording, trying his best to know where he had seen this face before.Director Evans got into the car and the car drove off.Diego rewinded the video back to that exact moment, trying to guage wher
Chapter Three Hundred And ThirteenLana walked across the cemented floor of the warehouse towards the battered man tied to a chair in the middle of the warehouse.She was dressed in black leather, and wore knee high boots. Her red hair was pulled back into a tight pony tail and that gave her a vixen like look.The three henchmen bowed deeply when they saw her approach."Welcome Madam," they chorused in unison Lana paid them no heed. She walked up to the lead hencmam and took his baton."Is this the bastard,?" She asked coldy as she turned back to face Mr Olsen, "Is this the bug that had been pestering me all day?"Without waiting for an answer, she started hitting the man with full force. Mr Olsen howled in pain as the blows landed on the body, his pains renewed all the more.Lana did not stop.She continued pummeling him, "How dare you mention my daughter with that stinking mouth of yours?" She screamed as she hit him, each word enunciated with a blow from her.When it seemed like t
Chapter Three Hundred And TwelveDiego stood silently aside as the men pummeled the scrawny internet bully to a bloody mess.He looked at his writswatch and back at the bloody activity. Miss Lana would be here soon and he wondered if she would like the appetizer which he had given to the bastard.After a few more moments, and a few more blows delivered to the Mr Olsen, he held up his hand."Enough!" He ordered.Ther three henchmen stopped with their beathing. They were also breathing hard from exertion and their faces was slick with sweat as well."What's wrong, sur?" The leader asked, "Is this enough of an appetizer for you?!"Diego walked towards Mr Olsen, and nodded in satisfaction althiufh his face remained grim."We don't want to give him too much of an appetizer," he said stiffly, "I still want him to be awake when the madam comes here."Mr Olsen was so weak, he could not evern raise up his head any more, but that did not stop him from begging."Please, let me go," he cried weak
Chapter Three Hundred And Eleven Diego glanced at the rear view mirror. The corners of his lips rose up in disgust at the sight of the white, weasel like face of the man at the back seat.He jad been knocked unconscious by one of the big henchmen, and Diego wanted to give the man a big pat on the back for successfully getting rid of the noise. "Not so scary now, are you, Mr Olsen?" He muttered to himself, as he continued to stare with disgust at the man in the back seat, "Now that you're not behind your keyboard, you realize you're not so tough now. Hehe."The van drove on and on, until it turned off the main road and went down a dirt road leading to the outskirts of the city. The van slowed down because the road was all twisty and turns, with hard packed earth and huge rocks beneath the sands.It crawled at that pace before it finally got to a clearing by the side of the road. For miles ahead, there were several long ànd low buildings scattered abroad.These buildings were warehou