From the moment Jamole got a phone call from Swan Pablo he had no rest and would make himself available at the villa as soon as possible to know what the problem was.“What could be the problem now? I hope all is fine with him,” he thought as he made home.Once he arrived on his scooter, the security bowed to him and one of them reminded him, “Boss would want to see you in brief. He awaits you in the penthouse.”“I am aware. Right away,” Jamole replied and his stare combed around for any strange car at the parking lot.Since there was no visitor around, he kept wondering why Swan earnestly wanted to see him. He got on the elevator which would lift him to the pent house and he was still overshadowed with thought. Strange calls as this could pile tension in him.He hadn’t gotten such bizarre call from his father-in-law before.“What could be the problem? Has tragedy struck? I hope not. I don’t want to lose my father-in-law now,” he thought and argued if Swan was struck down by his sickne

“Roger is into me now. He is madly in love with me,” Susan said, staring cheerfully at Jamole as he squeezed into his jumpsuit to get ready for work.Jamole paused, whipped his gaze around and replied, “Really? I wanted to ask you how far you both have gone in dating. I hope he is responding? What has he been up to lately?” he askedSusan smiled at him, wondering why Jamole would want Roger to date her; this was strange. If he wanted to punish Roger and Stella for stealing funds, he should have arrested them and not this way. She wished she could read Jamole’s mind to know what he was up to.She raised her phone and flipped to tons of love messages Roger had been sending to her. “The regional manager is not just into me. He wants my hand in marriage. He has denied his relationship with Stella and it is obvious he might likely break her heart soonest. Roger is really mad over me.”Jamole paused tying his shoe lace. “Are you kidding me?” he gazed upon Susan with rare flinty eyes that she

“I guess that is what I am going to do now. Hell cooking I pity the bitch that is trying to steal my man.” she said, “Thank you so much Vivian for the advice. I will do as you said.”They hung up.The phone left her hand and dashed the floor; her face reddened with scorn and arms trembled as cloth in whirl wind.“Roger you will have me to contend with if I catch you with another bitch.” She mumbled and dimmed her gaze at the photos of Roger on the wall.At the time Jamole was still perched at the door outside listening to her conversation. With his breath held and very much aware that Susan and Roger were hanging out right now , he took out his phone and sent her a text.Hey sweetie. You must hasten up with roger. We need to talk.***At the Spanish café Roger had the cloud in his veins as he sat at face length, smiling sheepishly at Susan Pablo who couldn’t stop blushing.Whenever Susan hung out with Roger she often did without her security and luxury car. Although she was doing this

Jamole had never been so anxious in his life, so the moment he heard the grinding of wheel somewhere outside, he hastened to the window, peeped through it and saw two figures in a Ferrari super car.A shade of smile decked his face upon seeing Roger and Susan in the Ferrari; obviously discussing after Roger dropped her at the villa.A sudden disgusting frown fell upon his face.“Bastard!” Jamole cursed within himself as he stared engagingly at them, “You had the guts to bang my wife in my bed because you feel I am poor and can’t do anything. By the time I am through with you, Roger, you will regret ever hurting a destiny child like me. I must bring you to nothing.”Jamole’s jaw set and the color drained on his face. His bitterness was an outcry from his guts. He settled his gaze on them and couldn’t wait to get wet ears about his date with Susan.***Out there in the Ferrari Roger was still hell bent on convincing Susan to accept his proposal. He was supposed to drop her, help her in h

After the day’s work on Friday, Stella hung out with Zara, Vivian and Kennedy at the cocktail café near town .The news of Roger’s failed marriage proposal to Susan was already making the round in Antipolo and on social media, making Stella to shy away from the public and from friends who knew much about her affair with Roger.Right about now, she regretted engaging in office romance and wished she could turn back the hands of time.They had invited Stella to pet her and iron out the issue with her relationship. But then the whole trauma had gotten Stella sucked and frail. To say she was shattered was just an understatement. This was more than heartbreak to her.It had been more than an hour she came around and she had barely touched her Pisco Sour. Her world was rumbling. Things had fallen apart.With their phones right in front of them, while they followed the issue on social media, they dared to pet Stella who seemed to be crushing within her spine now.“Perk up girl,” Zara said, ru