CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ONESamantha and Damien went in search of her father that night. Their plans to prepare dinner was put on hold at the moment.She had tried calling his number but it was switched off. Wasn't going through and this only got her worried the more.' What if he was in trouble? What if something bad was happening to him presently?' she thought anxiously. " I hope he's fine" she muttered, looking tensed but Damien held her hands to calm her down. " Your father is going to be fine…. we'll find him."" I hope so, he's not even picking my calls" she said in return. Her mother must not find out about this. She would feel bad and would definitely get mad at him for returning to the same old lifestyle of his. The one that had almost cost them their marriage and would have made her lose her father." Where does he often go when he is out on the street?" Damien asked her." Bars, pubs, anywhere he can get his hands on drinking and stuff. But I do hope he's not out gambling

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THREEThe ray of the sun from outside gleamed into Damien's room through the window, with its golden droplets peering in to give light to the place.It was Saturday already, he was feeling quite enthusiastic about the day even after all of the events that had happened yesterday. He laid on the bed in his room that morning, reminiscing about anything that seem to just come through his mind that moment.He was still trying to get to remember a lot of thing about himself. Samantha had told him to go out often, she thought that it would be helpful. Her mother had suggested that also. She promised to take him out on a stroll for sightseeing to some places she felt he hadn't seen yet since he came. They were going to go out today since it was the weekend and none of them would be busy. He tossed and turned on the bed, still thinking of either closing his eyes to return to the dream land or just get off the bed and do something else. He flinched when he felt a sharp

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIVE'Boss?' Samantha asked in her thoughts as she watched the men turn away from them to make their way out of the apartment.So good of them to leave the room after they had scattered and ruined the whole place, turning it into a mess.Damien made to go after them but Mr. Manns told him not to."Don't go after them, Samson,'' he said. "I deserve everything I'm currently going through now" he added, looking very sad and devastated.Samantha didn't listen to her father, instead she left the apartment and dashed out of the hallway to check them out." Samantha, come back!" Her father called after her." Sam!" Damien yelled and ran after her. Where was she headed to?" Sam! Wait up!" He called after her.She ran towards the staircase that heads upstairs and wanted to see the people that came to threaten her father. Damien saw her and continued following her. She was not headed towards the scary looking men but the rooftop.When she got to the rooftop, she pushed

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENIt was morning, 8:00am to be precise in the Silverio's mansion and it had been four months already since the death of their son, Damien Silverio. To them, especially his mother, it only still seemed like yesterday. She'd never think she could ever recover for the rest of her life.Although activities that were put on hold before as a result of his mourning were gradually taking place little by little and everyone was slowly trying to pick up all of the pieces that the news of his demise shattered in them, no one could totally forget him.Don Romano would often bury himself in his work to keep his mind distracted and busy. He even sometimes blamed himself for his son's death because he was the one that had prepared and made all arrangements for the plane that Damien flew on the time he traveled to the UK before the flight. If he had known that it was going to crash the way it did, he would have never made the arrangements.All families of the deceased were

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINEDamien and Samantha returned to their apartment that night and not quite long her father also came back home with her mother.Everyone ate dinner in silence that night. They all knew what was at stake and what could happen in the nearest future should they find no solution to the problem." I was able to come up with a little cash today but it's still so little" Mrs. Manns said to her husband after dinner. They were in their bedroom and were discussing the next way out as regards their problem." It's just #1,000 for today. I wasn't able to sell so many products today. I hope I'm able to get more tomorrow"she told her husband who couldn't even look her in the face. He felt very ashamed of himself because of what he had done. He had caused them so much pain than he could ever think of.She was mad at him no doubt for his foolish mistakes, for the way his stupid acts was going to cost them a lot, but, regardless, he was still her husband and the father of he