“Mr. Michael!” The detective yelled his name. It was as if Michael went through a trauma by just thinking about the question the detective asked.“You are lost in thoughts, have you by any chance recalled the person?” The detective asked.“No! I don't remember such a person," Michael replied.“Alright, then my interrogation is over. But I must warn you, Michael. Be cautious and cautious because Pablo Picasso is after you too” the detective warned.“Thank you very much. I will be much careful now” Michael assured. “Can we go now?” Michael inquired.“Of course!” the detective replied.Michael rapped his hand around Eric's shoulder as they walked out.“What the hell did you say to him?” Michael whispered in his ear while straining his hand on Eric's shoulder.“Do not underestimate me, Michael, I probably know things you think I do not. Wait until your beloved wife learns that you are cheating on her” Eric threatened.“What do you want?” Michael asked.Eric smiled mischievously and took of
“I feel as though I have been kept in the dark, my friend” Michael complained.“What do you mean by you are being kept in the dark?” Drake asked him.“It's about Peter. I feel as though there is someone else living in Peter bro” Michael explained. “He's behavior is entirely different, and I think Eric is taking advantage of this opportunity” Michael explained further.“You are ridiculous, bros. He probably has not regained his memories yet. Give him some time, “Drake suggested.“I really wished that was the case, Drake. But one minute I hear he regains part of his memory, the next minute he looses it again” Michael complained bitterly.“I feel your pain to, bro. Why don't we go take coffee?” Drake proposed.“I would prefer we take beer” Michael brought up another idea.“Ohh! Someone wants to rip away the pains they are having. Let's go, I know just the perfect place we should go” Drake recommended.***It was 3: 00pm already and the School's period was over.Vanessa had informed Eric
“Come on! Michael? We agreed that you would not cheat any longer, did we not?” Drake stormed at Michael after badging into the room.“Can't I even enjoy myself a little? You brought me here to have fun, didn't you?” Michael replied.“Yeah I know bros but Come on?” Drake beckoned on him to leave with him.“No, I am having fun” Michael rejected Drake's offer and continued with what they were doing.“Gosh, you are too drunk” Drake commented and then chased the prostitute away from Michael. He then commanded Michael to put on his clothes.Michael was reluctant, so Drake had to put his clothes on for him.“Man, you smell like alcohol mixed with testosterone” Drake said to him as though it was a grade.Michael kept falling repeatedly to the floor while Drake struggled to drag him away from the venue. Drake's only intention of bringing Michael to the club was to make him chill a little and take away the pain he was suddenly accumulating. He never thought Michael would go too far after drink
Lucy ran into the police station to bail her husband and friend. She was so scared when she saw them sitting mute.She did not bother listening to explanations or the reasons caused before paying the required sum.“Oh my goodness! What happened to you two?” Lucy questioned after sighting them.“It's a long story, some street guys were only trying to pick up a fight,” Drake lied.“Please let's go home” Lucy pleaded. “Why is my husband asleep, Drake?” Lucy questioned after noticing Michael snoring.“Well, he had a bad day today, you know?.“So he drank alcohol?” Lucy completed the statement. “Drake, I told not to let him go to the bar again. When he drinks, he loses his mind. I know he caused this, didn't he?” Lucy accused her husband.“He was just feeling sad, do not let that bother you,” Drake advised.I want you to be frank with me, did something happen at the office? Why was Michael sad?”“No dear! Nothing happened at the office. He was only worried about his son's wellbeing” Drake
Drake walked into the house, he had just arrived home that evening. “Welcome darling” his wife greeted him. Nathan also came running to hug him. But Vanessa never showed up as she usually did.“Have you seen your daughter Vanessa?” his wife asked him, since he never inquired.“What happened to Vanessa?” He showed his concern suddenly.“She would not even say a word to anyone, let alone eat something” her mother informed.Drake ran to her room immediately after hearing the message.He knocked on the door and waited for a reply from the being inside.“Go away dad,” Vanessa replied from inside.“So you won't talk to me too?” Drake inquired.The door opened shortly after he had said that, revealing Vanessa behind itself.She had many tears in her eyes that ruined her light makeup.“What happened to your baby?” Drake asked as the fright of her face had caught him. The black eyeliner she had applied to her eye line had floated down her eyes to form a pool on her cheeks.“Dad, am I ugly?” V
Just a day's rest and Pablo Picasso is back in his life. How much money does this man even want anyway?“Look! Pablo Picasso I will pay you your money back” Joe texted.“So you have finally realized that you owe me, Peter? Well, the good news is that I will take the money and the bad news is that, I will still kill you Peter” Pablo texted back.“Is it not the money you want?” Joe wrote.“You think I will be that foolish to just take your money after toiling with me? Your life is truly valued in the family, right?” The reply wrote.“I will kill you, Pablo” Joe whispered to himself.****"Hey baby' you know you are the only one there is to love?” Michael kept persuading his wife to forgive him.“So you expect me to believe your words after kissing a lady last night," Lucy accused him.“Lucy?”.“Let's be frank, you fucked that lady last night, did you not?” Lucy questioned.“Baby come on! I was drunk” Michael defended himself.“So you fucked her!” Lucy yelled.“I am sorry” Michael apolog
“Oh, this shoe will fit perfectly” Vanessa commented on the golden pair of shoes she selected.“Peter check it out” she seeks his opinion.“Of course! Everything you select is perfect” Joe gave his remarked.“Good day madam. Please, how can we help you?” The keeper asked a woman who had just walked towards that place.Her presence seemed to had caught both Joe and Vanessa's attention.It was Imelda, she had dropped in to look for a wedding dress.“Please I need heels for my wedding dress” Imelda placed her order.“Alright, we will get that for you right away” the sales girl assured.“A wedding dress?” Joe whispered. “She is getting married?” He muttered further to himself.Imelda went to the restroom to freshen up, as she had sighted Peter. She knew it would cause trouble if she did not excuse herself. After all, she had resigned from her job because of him.Joe excused himself as well and claimed to be pressed urgently and needed to urinate.He got into the ladies' toilet however in
Imelda and Greg dropped in to that same restaurant. They had their seats beside Vanessa and her boyfriend.Joe gnashed his teeth on sighting Imelda with Greg. His feelings for her were still new, as though they had just met. The love he had for her was true love indeed.He did not have much like every man should, but she was still willing to spend the rest of her life with him. It was impossible for Joe to forget this part and go ahead into marrying someone else.Greg was feeding his fiancée when Joe walked up to them and picked up his spoon, which had fallen over there. The eye contact he gave Imelda made her spat out the food into Greg's face.“Oh my! I am so sorry” Imelda apologized.“It's alright. Excuse me” Greg excused himself to the convenience.Joe watched how Imelda's hand shivered uncontrollably after placing them on the table to rest.Joe observed the fright that boldly displayed in her facial expression. He could sense something wrong with her. She did not bother looking