LOGIN“How long do you plan on staying there?” It was a female's voice over the phone, one that was coated with concern, and Alicia who was seated on the couch in the living room adjusted, pushing her cup towards the end of the center table that she drew closer to herself. Alicia seemed to be lost in thoughts, but it was for just a second, and she shook her head, biting her lower lips for a second. “I don't know,” she replied, scanning the place like she had just moved into the place recently. “But I don't think I'd be here in the next six months.” “I'm not too sure though,” she added, placing a hand into her jean pocket.A sigh could be heard on the other end of the phone, and what followed was the voice of the woman who had asked the question earlier on. “Give me a specific month,” she whispered on the other end of the phone, and clanging sounds followed, clashing with her tone. “I don't think it'd be fair enough to disappoint, that's just one of the reasons why I don't want to be sp
“Why are you looking so surprised?” Damon's voice could be heard in the office, and he took his eyes off the television, turning towards Jake whose brows were furrowed and he clasped both hands just beneath his jaw.It was the news about Orion, and after hearing what Damon said he turned away, shaking his head. “Don't tell me you were thinking he's going to disappear forever,” it was Damon once again, but this time he leaned forward, but his face was devoid of satisfaction, and without another word he rose to his feet, smoothing his hair as a soft exhale followed. Jake swallowed hard, shrugging slightly. “Actually, that's not what I was talking about, but then, yeah, I think you were right in a way.” “Do well to explain please,” the former replied to him almost immediately, inserting his hands into his pocket. “I never thought he was going to be the same after he comes back from wherever he went to hide,’’ the words tumbled out in a rush and you could almost hear the disgust in Ja
“It might be a stain sir,” one of the bodyguards whispered to Orion, shifting closer to him. “These are reporters, no one knows what they are capable of.” “Besides, when they see the opportunity to make up stories about people, I don't think they'd let it slide,” he added, pinching the bridge of his nose, and Orion who had been listening all along nodded, placing a hand above the shoulder of the man before he focused his eyes on the woman. “Mr. Belmont!” One of the male reporters stole Orion's attention walking forward a bit. “Please what can you say about your disappearance that lasted two days?!” Orion faked a smile, clasping both hands at his back and slowly, he turned away from the man, focusing his gaze on the woman who noticed already, and slowly, she took a step back, avoiding Orion's harsh gaze. The question kept coming in, but Orion turned deaf ears to each one of them, making his way into the crowd before he finally got to where the woman was, taking her by the wrist, an
Orion and Seraphina had quarreled a lot of times. A lot of times in the sense that if there was someone keeping count there was a very high chance that the person might have lost count, but then, they still went on to sleep in the same room, not until they had an intense argument the previous night, and Orion who was already angry left the room, using one of the vacant ones. He let out a sigh immediately he woke up, staring at the ceiling with a hand above his forehead, and barely three minutes after he woke up, the sound of his alarm filled the air, but in the blink of an eye he turned it off, letting out another sigh before he sat up. “Funny,’’ he let out a scoff after he unlocked his phone, coming across an animated photo of himself, Damon and Elysia together in a room. Although, you could tell that even in that photo, Elysia left him for Damon. Immediately he went to his WhatsApp, he saw thirty-three messages from Nessa, only for him to reply with an “ok” before he turned off h
The door that led to the bedroom creaked open, slowly revealing the figure of Orion who came to a stop right after he stepped into the room. He walked in stealthily, not because of guilt or any other thing, just to avoid questions that might make him annoyed, but a little mistake blew everything up. “Who's t—” she trailed off immediately she caught a glimpse of Orion who had no other choice but to stand in that same spot. At first, she thought it might have been a mistake, given that she never had it in mind that Orion was coming anytime soon, irrespective of the fact that she missed him.“Orion,” she called out the name in a gentle tone, slowly sitting up while scrubbing her eyes in a soft motion, but immediately her vision became clearer she instantly rose to her feet, closing the gap between herself and Orion in less than five seconds. “Oh my gosh!” She screamed at the top of her lungs before she threw her hand above his shoulder, embracing him in a warm hug. “Why?” Orion took
Damon stepped on the car brakes, staring forward, only to see the bunch of reporters and journalist standing at the front of the hospital, and with a frown he turned backward, staring at the empty seats in his cat. No one needed to tell him that he choose a bad day to come with bodyguards. “Shit,” he whispered under his breath, picking up his briefcase before he gradually get out of the car with another sigh. “Mr. Garrison is here!” One of the male reporters screamed at the top of his voice, diverting the attention of the remaining reporters towards Damon who stopped in his movement, giving them a stare that was loud enough to make them halt in their steps. “Don't take any step forward,” Damon announced, hardening his jaw with his eyes moving from the eyes of one journalist to that of the other. “I'm going to answer just three questions, nothing more.” The one who had called out his name came forward before anyone could even make a move. “Mr. Garrison,” the man started, clearing







