MasukStormSuch idiots they are, they think they can stash money away and disappear, what he doesn’t know is that the moment he had to surrender his phone when he was arrested, it was presented to me and tapped into, there’s also a tracking on it so let’s see what he thinks he can do.The weeks he used to pretend he was laying low all the while laying the ground work for his disappearance Freddie and I have been working to restabilize the company while monitoring his calls and messages, Myra even reached out to him about two weeks ago to tell him she’s pregnant with his child, his response was two words ABORT IT then he blocked her.What a selfish man, how did I become blinded by such a man? And for so damn long too?! Sigh he moulded me to look like her and act like her too then cast me aside when she returned not knowing the woman he thought she was never existed and ended up dropping the bone chasing the shadow, a stupid stupid dog.*ping* I pull my tablet from my bag and have a look at i
DastanI finally get released from prison after Twelve days, I got the shit beat out of me everyday in there and no matter how much I begged the guards never moved me to a different cell but they never did, I know this has to be somebody’s doing because there is no way under normal circumstances that someone like me would be treated this way.I’m sure it has some connection with Stormie, well Storm I should say but after the way I treated her I suppose I deserve some of it but not to this extent, I still also can’t believe that Myra lied to me, she tricked me and made a complete ass of me and costed me my perfect woman, the only daughter of a trillionaire was engaged to me, spent years by my side and supporting me without me realizing all she was doing for me.After being inside for what feels like forever the sun outside feels blinding and extremely hot, the gates creak open for me, one by one I pass through them, the one behind has to close before the other before opens, I suppose i
I retrieve my purse in my hand bag and ask him to follow me, leaving Daisy with Mercedes and of course Thorne and Troy follow us in case he tries anything with me, I plug my thump drive into the computer at my office and pull up video after video of Myra and Dastan fkin all around the mansion, the bathroom, his office, the bedroom, even the kitchen and living room.I also showed him the videos of her stealing my pieces and when she removed her disguise to enter the taxi after the heist. He leans onto the table and begins to cry silently how could she do this to me, to us! Well that can I say Mr. Holt, as it is written in the good book, the love of money is the root of all evil.Are those jewellery pieces really yours?Yep she sobbed some more, crying into his hands she told me the money she sent back was money made from jewellery she designed for him, all the while I’ve been collecting stolen cash or money she received for her services to him!She storms away angrily slamming the doo
Then finally the evidence of her theft from Dastan’s company and sending to her husband and parents.Myra, Y-YOU LIED TO ME! I SPENT SO MANY YEARS MOURNING YOU AND YOU WERE ALIVE AND MARRIED?! THEN YOU HAD THE HEART TO MAKE UP THE STORY ABOUT LOSING MEMORY AND BEING RAPED WHEN-WHEN I CAN’T BELIEVE IT! AND YOU’RE EVEN STEALNG FROM ME, WHEN I’M GOING UNDER YOU’RE STILL ADDING ROCKS INTO MY BOAT TO SINK ME!STORMIE, I MEAN STORM PLEASE! BABY I’M SORRY I WAS TRICKED BY THIS JESSABEL PLEASE GIVE ME ANOTHER CHANCE, I’LL MAKE IT RIGHT, I’LL MARRY YOU RIGHT AWAY! I’LL GIVE YOU WHAT YOU WANT I SWEAR ITHe drops to his knees clutching my dress and staring up at me and I feel absolutely nothing, I pull my dress away and turn back to the microphone.Everyone please, I know you’ve all made your bids on my pieces and I will allow you to keep them but please just allow the authorities some time to photograph and document them so I can press charges against Mr. Lemos and Ms. Tom for their heistStorm
The MC for the evening comes to the stage and taps on the microphone to get everyone’s attention.Good evening everyone, you all look so beautiful tonight, It’s about time for us to move on with our main event of the evening but before we get into that let’s hear a few words from the man himself Dastan Lemons everyone!*clapping*I put on my presidential composure and smile professionally as I make my way through the crowd to the stage.Thank you Verone, good evening ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for making such a glamourous effort in being here this evening, I welcome you all to our event, a special welcome to Mr. Simba Grainger who made a rare public appearance this evening, I hope you all brought deep pockets! For our auction pieces tonight.I cast a glance over to Stormie who’s staring back at my with little interest I’d like to introduce to you our exclusive designer Myra Tom who has been working under an assumed alias we all admire, we have many new pieces to auction here
I finally spot Freddie, he’s seated at a table close to the front and Dastan is sitting with them, I can see my fathers side profile as he listens to him talk, his face is tight with barely contained anger and Thorne’s back is turned to us, Troy I note is over at the bar chatting up his kill for the night I’m sure.Freddie notices us as we approach and I suppose him looking away from Dastan causes him to turn and look to and he freezes as he sees me approach, I guess he asks them to excuse him as he hurriedly leaves the table and makes a beeline for us, he takes hold of my arm what are you doing here and where the hell have you been Stormie?!He’s whisper yelling first of all sir, let go of my arm if you wish to keep that wretched hand of yours and second of course I will be wherever my husband is, what’s it to you?He scoffs husband? How can you even consider saying something like that after disappearing on me for months! How can you consider me to be your husband?I do-Dassy! Is ev







