"We have arrived at the place, sir," the driver politely announced. He gently tapped Ethan on the shoulder and extended his hand, requesting the transport fee. Ethan had been thinking about the memories of his beloved grandmother. He remembered the day she shielded him from the rain so he wouldn't get wet. He remembered the day she endured hunger to ensure he had enough to eat. He remembered the day she collected a loan so he could pay for his school fees, the day she was evicted from her apartment due to unpaid debts. He remembered the time she begged on the streets, asking people for money. He remembered the day she gave him all her savings so he could further his education. Now, he has become a successful person but the woman who did all these for him is no more. She's dead; The woman who sponsored his education is no more. Ethan breathed in and out. He was already lost in thought. The driver however was worried and confused about what was going on. He tapped Ethan on the sho

Tina fell on the couch again. She felt she had done something wrong. " Hope I haven't made some mistakes with all these I am doing. Hope I'm not on the wrong path with all my actions and sayings to Ethan. Hope how I treated Ethan and his grandmother is not bad. Am I doing the right thing? '' Tina said to herself as she folded her hand. She breathed in and out. She took a heavy breath before lying down on the couch. She took out her phone and started reading his conversations with Ethan. " Am I not the one at fault? Ethan tried for me but I did something wrong with what I did" She said to herself. After going through their chats, she sat down and picked up the divorce papers. She gazed at Ethan's signature before signing heavily. Meanwhile, Tina's parents were very happy with what was happening. They hugged each other. " Yes, he has to leave because there's no space for him anymore in this house. That poor man must leave" Tina's mother said. Then, her father said," Thank God f

Angela turned back, frowning. It was Raymond Hunter, the son of another mafia boss. Raymond, a hulking figure of a man, possesses immense strength. His broad shoulders and thickly muscled arms seem almost sculpted from granite. Angela's father has always wanted her to marry Raymond Hunter so Hunter and Miretti could combine the top gang. But Angela doesn't love him talkless about marrying him. " Hope I haven't gotten this guy into trouble now? What's Raymond going to do to this man now?" Angela started thinking of what was going to happen, rubbing her hands together. She cleared her throat and was about to talk when Ethan smiled, moved forward a bit, and reached his hand to Raymond. " Hi, Raymond, I'm Angela's boyfriend," he said. Angela was surprised. " What is Ethan doing? Why would he call himself my boyfriend after seeing Raymond? What's wrong with him? And I told him to leave already. Why is he proving sturgeons" she said to herself. Angela's friend, Emily, was also sur

"Is this a dream or what am I seeing here?" the woman who supported Raymond before said, shocked. "Is he dead already?" She removed her glasses and put them on again. "I told you not to judge the books by their cover. Now, this is the result," a man said, looking at Raymond with a pitiful face. "Hmmm... Before they even started fighting, Raymond was busy talking about the number of people he had killed in the underground stages. So, he can't even beat the other guy," a young lady said. "But how did he knock Raymond down? Did you see it?" a man asked his wife. The wife responded, "I don't know how. I closed my eyes when Raymond rushed at him. I didn't expect this to be the result." "I thought he was going to beg for his life after a minute or half a minute. But he's just standing calm, putting his hands in his pocket. I'm very amazed," a lady said. Then a young boy who had been supporting Ethan pinched his father's hand and said, "Didn't I tell you that Raymond is going to lose

The man and the receptionist were kicked out of the hostel. They were thrown outside the building and denied access to the hotel. The man couldn't believe he had lost his job because of how he treated Ethan. "But why is he wearing those clothes? I thought he was very poor and couldn't afford a room, especially in a top building," the man mused to himself, lamenting what he had done. The receptionist stood up. Her face was covered in blood from the beating her cousin had given her. She also looked disbelieving. "What could that black card be? How can a poor man like him have that kind of card? I made a very big mistake today, and my cousin lost his job," the receptionist mused to herself. The man looked at her with rage. He stood up angrily and ran towards her. Seeing him, the receptionist quickly ran for her dear life as if being chased by a lion while the fat man ran after her, his stomach heaving. After running for a while, the receptionist stopped a taxi. "Drive fast!!!" S