Hailey and James were already dancing. The silence was choking Hailey and she hadn't found anything juicy. Maybe if she talk to this White guy she would find something story Worthy.“So, this White, is it your surname or...” Hailey trailed off. She could see the way James narrowed his eyes at her. He probably felt offended.Did I say something wrong?“I do not mean it in a bad way, I am just genuinely curious. I hope you are not offended?” They took two steps to the left and two to the right.“It is totally fine. It's normal. I'm used to these questions anyway. I get them questions all the time. It is actually Wyatt, spelt W-Y-A-T-T. And yeah, it is my father's name.”“Wow!” James turned her around such that her posterior was aligned with his anterior like every couple dancing did and they continued to dance.“Yeah, wow. So Hailey, what company do you work for?” Hailey thought of a quick lie.“I work under Chase Denver.” It wasn't a lie, she did work under him. James nodded with a gho

Chase stirs awake from his large bed, the glistening rays of the early morning sun finds it's way through the halfway drawn curtains unto himself on the bed.As a bird chirped outside his window, Chase turns his head to see what breed it was only for it to fly away. As though it'd fulfilled it's purpose - to get him out of bird.Somehow Chase is in a very good mood. He hums and prepares himself for a day at work. While geling his hair, he's all smiles, and very busy making impressions.He knew his happiness was over the top today, despite his Total failure to curry any investors or help for his business. His mind kept drifting to the last moments of the previous day.Chase, now very much dressed stylishly in his tux and gold watch, he goes down hoping to have breakfast. As he alights the steps, he sees Hailey scarfing down some cereal and he momentarily stops.Resuming his walk down the steps, he directs himself towards her with a smile on her face. Hailey who had already figured that

It is the beginning of a new week. The gloomy cloud of the previous week sheds and let's in a ray of sunshine in the Denver's mansion. Everyone woke up early, ready to take their bulls by the horn, to take their destinies in their hands.The layout of the Denver's compound was very much beautiful, lawns mowed, cars washed, shiny and clean. Even the sun sat above the earth gave warmth. Not hot enough to be described as scorching but hot enough to make it a beautiful day out.It was like a new beginning. For everyone in the Denver house hold, starting from the dearly beloved Chase who was lightly asleep in the confines of his dimly lit room.After a weekend of thourough relaxation, away from work. He'd found himself again , his spirit recovered from the blow and he was bouncing, almost his usual self. The absence of Natalie definitely aided to his road to recovery .Chase stirs up from sleep, he awoke, sitting up and looking at his drewn curtains on his windows. Hindering the bright li

Hailey mumbled inaudible sounds, as she climbed the little stairs that led to the door. It was more than a push she gave the door, making it jerk open breaking the silence with a deafening door."How dare he?!" She raged out loud, dropping her bag on the couch she slumped on.Ciara expected this outburst, she was thankful she held in her anger until they had reached the neighborhood. It won't be nice everybody hearing her grumblings on the streets.She sighed. "I never expected him to hit you that way. He is truly a jerk.""A jerk! A big one at that!" Gritting her teeth, using her bare feet to kick her black high heel far away from her; they tumbled and paused under the table.Ciara has always known Hailey to be strong willed, but this one of the first times she has seen her boiling in anger for something that happened hours ago."I'm sure he won't dare repeat what he did–""The embarrassment! Did you see the disgust the Boss stared at me with? Like I was the one at fault?" Her voice

Hailey had her manicured fingers pressed over her lips at Dawn and Ciara.“Don’t make a sound…I’ll be right back,” she whispered almost inaudibly as she began to tiptoe towards the direction of the kitchen. The kitchen was chilly and the only sound that came from it was the whirling noise of the refrigerator fan; her fingers quietly found a heavy fry pan which she handled carefully as she tried her best not to tip whoever it was in the sitting room off.She was familiar with the furniture arrangement of the mansion so she knew where to put her feet on even in the dark. Hailey maneuvered her way towards the tray of light flickers and the moment she flicked a light on, she found a black figure and targeted the heavy frying pan at his head and the cracking noise of his skull gave her a weird type of satisfaction until she realized that there was more than one burglar in the house.“FUCK!” She heard the unaffected burglar yell out and just when he was about to raise his gun at Hailey, a s