MasukA bad day
The engagement party was underway — live orchestra, champagne towers, diamond draped guests, and a swarm of reporters buzzing about the “miracle”dad and his mysterious fiancée.
Tessa Monroe stood at the top of the staircase, her heart pounding.
The glittering gown scratched her skin. Her heels pinched. But the worst pain came from knowing her quadruplets, two boys, two girls were just two floors below with nannies… and not one of them had been brought to see her all evening.
This wasn’t an engagement. It was a trap. A cage.
Downstairs, Ares Langford shook hands and posed for photos, laughing with a senator, smiling for cameras. He looked like the king of the world.
Until he saw Julian Reyes enter.
Julian, his best friend since prep school. Partner in crime and confidant.
Julian’s expression darkened the moment he spotted him. He didn’t even grab a drink before charging straight through the ballroom.
“What the hell is this?” he snapped, gripping Ares by the arm. “Engaged?”
Ares winced. “Keep your voice down.”
“You have four babies? You’re engaged? Are you out of your mind? How come I found out about this on the internet?”
Ares pulled him aside, out of earshot. “I can explain.”
“You’d better. I’m listening.”
Ares exhaled. “The day it happened… I got pulled over.”
Julian blinked. “That’s what this is about?”
“I was speeding. Still half drunk. Cop was ready to write me up for DUI, reckless driving and you know what my father said about me getting caught in trouble one more time…So I panicked. I said I was rushing to see my girlfriend give birth. The cop decided to escort me to the hospital.”
Julian’s jaw dropped. “Madddddd…”
“We both know I didn’t have a girlfriend. Or a baby. But when we got to St. Claire’s, the nurse pointed me to some girl who’d just had quadruplets and was alone. I went with it. Told the cop they were mine. I thought once he left, it’d be over.”
Julian stared at him. “But it wasn’t.”
“Nope. My mom showed up. Thought the babies were real. She was thrilled. Got the media involved. And before I could say a word, she handed me the birth certificates and made me sign. It just… happened.”
Julian rubbed his face. “You are a lunatic. How did you think the cop wouldn’t recognize you?”
“I thought it would blow over in a week. But then the press exploded. People love the redemption story. Now my family image is fixed, investors are calm, and my father said the Langford board actually respects me.”
“And the girl?”
“She needed money. I offered her a million to play along.”
Julian shook his head. “This is a disaster waiting to happen.”
Ares looked away. “I know. You need to get me out of this mess bro…”
Julian looked at him then burst into laughter. “Hell no bro! My father threatened to disown me by Monday…seems we’re both getting disowned. Laugh my ass out…we’re in this together.”
Ares frowned. “God forbid…I’m in nothing with you. I’ll get this sorted out.”
“How?” Julian was still laughing. “Imagine telling him you lied…letting your family make a fool of themselves in front of the world…you better stick to the lie.”
***
Upstairs, Tessa finally spotted Chloe Wilson, her best friend from nursing school, entering the ballroom in a crimson dress and sharp stilettos. Chloe rushed to her.
“Tessa?!” she whispered. “You look… holy crap. Are you okay?”
Tessa forced a smile. “I’m fine.”
Chloe narrowed her eyes. “Cut the crap. Why didn’t you tell me the father was Ares Langford? You let me believe it was that guy Lucas, the one who moved to Poland.”
Tessa stiffened.
“You made me hunt down his I*******m to see if the babies looked like him,” Chloe hissed. “You suffered alone in that dorm room for nine months while I begged you to tell me the truth.”
“I didn’t lie,” Tessa said quietly. “Lucas was the only one who looked at me sexily. I’m sure he was the one that came masked.”
Chloe blinked. “What?”
Tessa led her to the balcony and leaned over the rail, fighting tears.
“It was a New Year’s party. Masks. Music. I didn’t even know his name but I heard someone call him Lucas. It was stupid. I told myself it was just one night, no consequences. I never saw him again.”
“And Ares?”
“He showed up at the hospital with a cop, pretending to be the dad. Said he needed me to play along or he’d get arrested. Then his mom came. And the media. And… I just got swept into it.”
Chloe put her hand over her mouth. “So… he’s not the real dad?”
Tessa shook her head. “Not even close.”
“But he signed the birth certificates!”
“I know.”
Chloe blinked. “Girl, what the hell kind of Lifetime movie are you living in?”
Tessa gave a choked laugh… then started to cry.
“I barely see the babies, Chloe. His mother employed full time nannies. Nurses. Cameras. I’m not even allowed in their nursery unless someone’s watching me. Like I’m the threat.”
Chloe pulled her into a hug. “This is insane.”
Tessa clung to her. “I feel like I’m losing them. They barely know me. And I can’t leave, Chloe. Ares won’t let me leave with them just yet...he’s trying to figure out how…I don’t even know.”
Chloe frowned. “How long will it take him to figure it out? Has he paid you yet?”
Tessa shook her head. “He hasn’t paid yet.”
They held each other for a long moment.
“Okay,” Chloe finally said. “We’re going to get through this. You are not alone. But first you need to get your money.”
“I’m scared.”
“Get the fucking money.” Chloe said, looking around. “Secure that bag…don’t let that rich boy play you.”
***
Ares sat swirling a whiskey glass. Julian looked at him, this time calmer.
“I have an idea.” Julian said. “Bribe her to stay for seven months, she should graduate from school by then…you pay her to take her fatherless babies and move to another country…”
Ares was silent before he exhaled then slowly looked at Julian. “Okaaay? I’m still listening.”
Julian leaned forward. “Then you tell your parents they all died in a car accident while they were going shopping or whatever.”
Ares sighed, getting up. “You sound very stupid right now. Can you hear yourself? How am I supposed to achieve that? You want me to get involved in faking deaths and car accidents? Never! That is too expensive to keep up. Do you know how many people I’ll have to bribe to keep shut?”
“Okay…what will you do? You can’t keep Tessa here for too long. What if the real baby daddy shows up?”
Ares didn’t answer immediately. He glanced toward the fireplace.
Then he said, almost too softly, “I don’t even know who the real baby daddy is or why he abandoned them.”
“We need to find out, we need to know what we’re up against.” Julian said.
“We need to talk.” Chloe said, walking towards them with Tessa behind her.
“Who are you?” Ares turned, facing her.
Julian sighed. “I see you’re her sister.”
“Oh…” Ares looked at Chloe, head to toe. “Yes we need to talk…first, I need to know who the real baby daddy is. What happened? I need the back story.”
Chloe nodded. “Right after you pay her.”
Tessa nodded. “I texted you my cashapp. Send it or I’m leaving.”
“You didn’t need to bring her to claim the payment.” Ares said, reaching for his phone. “Triple payment sent.”
“Good.” Chloe snapped back. “Now, what’s the plan?”
Julian stepped forward, shaking his head. “No. Baby daddy story comes next.”
“And who are you?” Chloe frowned. “Nobody invited you.”
“Who invited?” Julian clapped back. “Nobody.”
“Let’s go back to the party,” Chloe said pulling Tessa with her. “He knows where to find us when he’s ready.”
Tessa didn’t argue. She let Chloe pull her away softly.
“Can you imagine?” Julian said with a grunt. “On a good day can these low budget girls have access to me?”
Ares shrugged. “Well…it’s a bad day.”
Please let her go“Excuse me—please, I’m looking for Detective Morenike,” Tessa said, almost breathless as she pushed through the swinging glass doors of the police station. The faint smell of old files and disinfectant clung to the air. It was past midnight, yet the front desk still buzzed with murmured voices, papers, and the hum of ceiling fans struggling against the Lagos humidity.The officer at the reception desk looked up. “Madam, she’s in Interrogation Two. Who should I say is asking?”“Tessa. Tell her it’s about Ayisha Bello.”The officer nodded and disappeared down the narrow corridor. Tessa exhaled shakily, rubbing her palms together. Her phone had been vibrating nonstop, missed calls from Julian, messages from Chloe, updates from the hospital but she couldn’t think about any of that now.All she could think about was Ayisha. She had been looking for her for days now. Thank God she could find her.Ayisha, who had been caught in the web of Ethan’s madness. Ayisha, who had tr
Love in the air“Do you ever wonder,” Ares murmured, staring through the small oval window, “why the people we trust the most are always the first to destroy everything we built?”Lila turned her head slightly, studying him beneath the warm, dim glow of the cabin lights. The jet hummed softly, slicing through the night sky, an endless blanket of darkness stretching beyond the glass.“I don’t think they mean to,” she said quietly. “Sometimes, people just forget that love isn’t ownership.”Ares’s laugh was tired. The kind of laugh that carried too many unspoken things. “My father didn’t forget. He planned every step, every signature, every transfer while my mother trusted him with her life.”Lila’s eyes softened. “You sound like you’ve been fighting for too long.”“I have.” His voice dropped lower. “He’s not just taking her company, Lila. He’s taking her sanity. When the hospital called and told me she collapsed again, I knew it wasn’t just the stress, it was heartbreak. He’s filing for
High school crush Julian moved to the window and looked out over the city. It felt dangerous and raw, as though something was always about to explode. He hated that feeling. He hated that it had followed Ares and dragged his mother into it. He turned back when he heard the quiet sound of shoes on linoleum.Chloe stood in the doorway, as if she had appeared from nowhere. She wore a long dark coat, collar turned up against the cold, and a cigarette smoldered between her fingers. The smoke hung over her. Her face was partly shadowed, but her eyes were clear and bright in their way, sharp as glass.Julian’s lips thinned. He watched her, assessing, and for a sliver of time he remember the Tv footage OG Chloe’s presence at Deez, the way she’d orchestrated fear until the police came. She didn’t see him approach. He stepped into the corridor with easy, slow movements. She exhaled, watching the smoke curl into the ceiling.“Done smoking?” Tessa said, voice cool and crisp. “Maybe now you can
Quiet Rooms, Passing Faces“Are you sure they’ll sleep?” Julian asked as he crouched by the bed, one hand smoothing the duvet over Jamal’s small chest.The drive back to the mansion was exhausting. Dorcas smiled without looking up from where she tucked Pretty in, her usual movements steady and patient. “They’ve always been good at bedtime when they’re tired. Your driving did them in, Mr. Julian.” She reached for Kamal’s hand and laid it over the blanket like a benediction.Kamal’s lashes fluttered. Jamal’s breathing had already shifted from hiccuped to even. Pretty’s small fists relaxed. Beauty, last to be tucked, clutched a faded stuffed elephant and blinked at Julian with sleepy trust before settling.Julian felt something in his throat tighten, a soft, private ache he rarely allowed himself to name. Four small faces, his friends’ faces lined up in the soft glow of the nursery lamp, and for a moment the world outside the mansion’s tall hedges and iron gates slipped away to nothing
Bloodline War“Tell the pilot to prep the jet. We leave in ten.”Ares’s voice was sharp, controlled but the fury behind it cracked through every word like lightning. He stood in the middle of the hangar, still in the same black shirt from the hospital, his sleeves rolled up, his hair disheveled, eyes burning with sleepless rage.Tessa and Chloe stood a few feet away, watching him in silence.“Ares, think about this first,” Chloe said finally. “You just got your mother admitted an hour ago. She needs you here.”He turned, his stare cutting through her. “She needs her life back. And the man who destroyed it is waiting for me in another country.”Tessa stepped forward carefully. “What if he doesn’t listen? He’s your father. He knows exactly how to push you.”Ares gave a humorless laugh. “Then I’ll push back harder.”The pilot approached, helmet tucked under his arm. “Sir, the jet is ready. Clearance has been approved.”Ares nodded once and walked toward the stairs. He paused halfway, gl
The Man Behind the Curtain“Mom, what do you mean the Tokyo branch isn’t ours anymore?”Ares’s voice cut through the thick air of the suite like a knife. Papers lay scattered across the mahogany table, the laptop screen still open with documents flashing in red, Ownership Transfer Successful.Lady Bianca stood frozen, her trembling hand gripping the back of the chair for balance. She had been staring at the screen for the past two minutes, unable to process what she was reading.“It’s gone,” she whispered finally, her voice breaking. “The Tokyo properties, the warehouse in Osaka, even the accounts connected to them,” she swallowed hard, blinking through her tears, “Your father took everything. Everything in America too. Every single thing. All our accounts are frozen.”Ares stared at her, the muscle in his jaw twitching. “That’s impossible. He can’t just…”“He can.” Bianca’s eyes lifted to meet his. They were red, hollow, almost empty. “They were under his name, Ares. He transferred t







