Chapter 10: Contacting His Nemesis. Lisa’s mind relish her moment on phone with Kurt, his bitter words chanting beneath her ears. A litany. Animating her as she mapped upon the veneers of her heart her intended plans for Kurt. He had accused her of an affair with Callan Myers, she might as well launch her revenge from him. A smirk edged her lips at the thought of that, knowing very well who Callan Myers is. The man topping the list of those blacklisted CEOs of Atlanta, he was canceled due to a scandal leaked by no one else other than Kurt, his rival to tame and destroy his nemesis forever. They’ve been at it for quite a long time, ever since Kurt dredged a secret kept by Callan. The secret gaining awareness of Kurt’s knowledge slammed an axe into his bond with Callan. Both were best friends, best of friends, and overnight became enemies. Caught up in the city’s hustle and bustle playing a game of cat and mouse, that was until Kurt grasped a good hold of him and put him down. Ca

Chapter 12: Visiting Callan Myers. Lisa had just finish her meal, she was clearing the tray when her door pushed open, she glanced up to see Leonard slipping through. “Yeah I should learn the habit of knocking.” He reprimanded softly, referencing to himself before coming in fully. Lisa casted an offensive glance, returning her attention to packing up. “Thanks for the hospitality.” Her voice penetrated the awful silence, sliding off her bed as she slipped back into her shoes. “Incase you need to change, I have some wears in that closet. They’re not for females, but would do for a casual appearance at home. You can freshen up and get more comfortable.” He indicated to his statement, hands pointing out in two direction, one at the door of the bathroom and the other at the closet. “Thank-“ her phone pinged, snatching her attention away from Leo. Her head fell to look into her phone, seeing it was a text from Steve. He was done digging and sent to her all the acquired details about h

Chapter 14: The Lie Is A Lie. She watched with anger, laced with an expression founded on hatred, watching him stood up. Her fury clouding how handsome he appeared to be, a different look to his usual clean and elegant appearance, he was all messy and disturbed. He looked up to her face, eyes capturing her glaring gaze as he stood up from where he sat, taking a step closer to her before Lisa raised up her index warningly. “Don’t you dare come any closer!” She cautioned, danger warming through her eyes. “And let me better assume you brought the divorce papers yourself, hand it over and see yourself out.” She addressed in a arid tone, her pointed finger pointing at the door to reference the last part of her statement. Kurt sighed halting on his steps, “I’m sorry but I won’t be divorcing you, Lisa.” He responded simply, sliding both of displayed palms into his pocket as he thinned his lips. “And I’m taking you back home.” He added, nodding his head to agree with his own statement. Li

Chapter 16: Physical Confrontation. Kurt arrived at the location sent to him in no time, parking his car in a safe distance as he strode on foot to the small building sitting amid the acres of field. He got to his porch, placing a knock on his door. “Yes?” His voice boomed from inside, followed by footsteps walking down and closer to the door. The door opened not long to reveal his face.The moment Kurt’s eyes settled on him, he grabbed him by his neck, shoving him deeper back into his house as he entered with him. “What are you doing messing with my wife? Huh?” Rage rushed through his veins, fueling his muscles as he pressed his hand harder on his neck, grooves lining up his forehead. Callan slapped on his hand, coughing out vigorously as he found his respiration restricted and Kurt’s attack unexpected. “What— what— are— you doing?” Within a struggling breaths, he managed to ask.“What the heck are you doing with my wife?” Kurt thundered once more, repeating himself and this ti

Chapter 18: Delina Matthew? “Wha- What? What are you talking about?” He feigned utter confusion, brows pulling together with his lips sneering the befuddled line. “Why would you say such thing? I’m very sure you’re pregnant, there is no reason to why I will suddenly lie to you. And nobody is paying me.” He fend out an explanation, the perplexity remaining on his face. Contempt morphed beneath Lisa’s calm face, knowing very well Dr Martin was trying to cover up the exposed truth and still get away with it. She should have known that this was all a scheme, but done by who? Planned by who? Who was the mastermind? Those are some questions she hopes Dr Martin would have answers too. “You don’t need to lie, just tell me the truth and I promise not to hold it against you. Who paid you to fake a pregnancy test for me?” Lisa recited the question once again, making sure her voice remain calm to draw friendliness and seriousness to her words. “No one, nobody paid me to do anything. You’re