A father son relationship

Ethan sat lost in thought as he sipped the whiskey from the glass, occasionally letting the glass dangle. Her words replayed in his head. “You think Micheal has enough influence to keep me in Donjon” “Your father is the villian”"Your family is screwed"He looked up to Marcus who sat busy working on a laptop. Marcus Malkov, Malkov Intel,he has access to every information,unless. Marcus was his eyes for him not to notice it,it's because his eyes were tied,or they were never his eyes in the first place. Ethan stood up in rage as he walked over to Marcus. He held his collar slamming him against the wall,the laptop clattered on the floor. “Boss” He stuttered, clearly shocked at Ethan attacking him. “Who do you work for”

Not now of all time

“Are you okay”Summer asked worriedly,As Scar sneezed for the upteenth time,“You look horrible”“I know”Scar answered, running a hand through her hair,she felt terrible,her head banged relentlessly,her body aches.She leaned her head on the table,as she thrummed the desk lightly.“Maybe you should go home early”Summer suggested,“Yeah nice suggestion,with the fashion show days from today”She said, raising her head up, returning to the files before her.“well with the way you are looking you might not live till the fashion show,we need to go home,you look horrible so pale”Summer pressed worriedly.Scar glared at her before returning to her work.“how about you come sort all this, besides I'm fine I've been through worst”Scar insisted.“Well I'm just worried have you seen you”Summer insisted,“Let's go check how the designs are coming out”Scar said as she stood up, Summer followed closely behind watching her steps hoping she wouldn't fall.“How long has he been like this”Der

Breaking down

She is back there again, shivering,her breaths came out haggard,her head is banging.A headache that threatened to split her head into two.She curled herself on the floor wishing she could disappear,“Get up bitch”She was doused with cold water,as hands gripped her hair pulling her up roughly.“Let go of me”She screamed,well not really screamed it came out barely above whisper.She tries to resist planting her feet firmly in the floor ,“Trying to struggle”A punch landed on her face as she felt herself spiralling into darkness.“You have strength,hit me,hit me,show me your strength”The voice was coming from everywhere,“Just stop,it hurts it hurts”She sobbed harder wishing the pain would stop.But it never stopped here in this hellhole where she is being cornered. There is no help coming.“The fuck is going on,shit is it that bad”Domnic asked as he dashed into the room,He looked really worried dropping a bag on the bed,“She is down,since morning I have been trying you line”S

Making a deal

“What a surprise to see you here” Axel turned to face Micheal who approached him with a warm smile on his face. Micheal always charming. “I was actually looking for you the pleasure is mine” Axel answered as he stretched his hand for a handshake. “Hello Mr Micheal” He greeted him. “Hello Axel” Michael answered, shaking his hand with practiced firmness. “And why do you want to see me” Michael asked. “No actually,why would Ethan's man want to see me” He rephrased a grin lighting up his face, “Why don't we sit and talk” Axel said pointing to a bench in the garden. “Sure”&nbs

Selling Atheon

The meeting went on flawlessly. “The CEO is indisposed but that doesn't stop this company,and we have to save ourselves before we drown with him” Axel said in a cold tone, “Among those interested in buying Atheon,due consideration has been given to Mr Micheal Malcom,due to his good relationship with many members of the board” Around the table many nodded in approval “the CEO has been informed 72 hours ago” He continued. The secretary nodded by the side as she took notes on her laptop. “But his legal representative is here, Mr Lucien" Lucien stood up as he placed a document on the table, “The board has agreed and come to a conclusion,and they have all signed, Mr Ethan choose to back off,we won't drown with him”

A baby

“You want to talk to someone,you know share” Summer asked, “No” Scar answered coldly. “You know sharing makes it easier to bear” Summer pressed further. “I don't need a therapist” She answered with emphasis on the word therapist. “Well not really a therapist,but don't you want to know how he is doing,like him selling Atheon out of nowhere maybe you can call him” Summer insisted patiently. “No I won't do that, it's his life he can fuck it anyway” She answered. “Then just change the damn channel, you have been stuck watching the news for the past ages do something else” Summer snapped. Scar hissed in response.