His heart pounded against his chest. Tears welled up in his pale eyes. His soul was shattered as he stared into the empty walls. His life played out before him. It semeed like scales fallen off his eyes she realized the amount of trouble he was in…His phone beeped endlessly as he tried to call Brenda but there was no answer. His head jammed against itself like a disco hall. The pillars that held his sanity where broken and he slammed his fist into the wall…Lucas' situation at this point, to be honest needed real help. No jokes. Because, his mind explored a thousand ways to kill himself…He hated himself for being drunk. Even though he didn't know what he did when she came, he knew he must have pissed her off really bad… yes, it's not as if she would have picked his call after all, even before this, but hearing she came and she not picking only added salt to the injury…The one person he had been looking for, been praying for, he lost his only chance of getting her back. Frankly spea

His ass was glued to the steel chair outside the ward and it sent shivers down his spine. His face was pale with emotions and he just sat there like a man that was tired of life and ready to give up. Of course he was tired of life. Anyone in his shoes would surely be tired too.Despite the chilling air from the air conditioner, his face was covered in sweat. His body failed to absorb the air and instead, kept on forcing out sweat drops.His feet tapped against the ground softly, his heart racing against his chest, threatening to force it's way out.Life is a bitch, and the poor soul sitting tired and wacked up on the chair had experienced every bitchy part of life…He slid his fingers inside his pocket and with guilt, he drew out his phone and called Freya. The phone beeped silently and after a few seconds, it sent cold signals back to him.He never relented, this time he fired her with text messages and endless calling and finally, she picked.Her voice was heavy with tears over the

His eyes narrowed as he read the content of the deal he was offered. His heart clenched harder and threatened to tear him apart.But the clock in his system was still ticking. He ah just thirty minutes more for the day to end and the task will be failed.The deal was good, but it was too risky. It was clear it was thw government and they hid behind an anonymous helper, knowing he was very desperate.His part was simple. After the deal is signed, money will be released to him and he can use it and sort out his problem, but then, he had to build a bank and also lots of warehouses at specific locations and what would be stored in there was not disclosed to him.However, it was also his job to diligently protect the content of the warehouses and also guide the bank he would build like an egg since they were all registered in his name. He was also warned that if anything should happen, he would take full responsibility of whatever consequences that would be involved.That was the difficul

A new man“How did you find me?!” She slammed, her voice echoed across the corners. “Get the fuck out of my house!”Lucas lowered himself and went down on his knees, his eyes glowed with remorse. Days had passed and he couldn't forgive himself for everything that happened to Freya and his obsession too was growing badly.“Please, I just want to apologize for everything that I've done to you,” he buried his face in shame and held her feet in reverence.“I've heard you, get out!” She groaned, but it sounded more like a growl.“Please, I'm sorry. I really am. I don't have anything to do with the Tuckers. It was just a misunderstanding…”“Hell yeah,” she scoffed. “A misunderstanding?” She raised her eyebrow.He couldn't speak. His head was buried and despite how she struggled to push him away, he didn't let her go. Their hearts were pale and the ice that had been blocking them out finally started to crack open.A tear drop escaped her eyelids and dropped to his hair gently. Her soft sobs

“Now you listen to me carefully…” he snarled, his voice laced with rage.“I will be away for a while. I need you to manage the school and don't do anything stupid?” How eyes burned with unfiltered ruggedity and his fist wrapped around the poor man's shirt, tightening harder and left in wheezing.“Do you understand?” He smirked, but the words sounded like a growl.The principal's skin was pale and he was gasping for breath. He heart raced and he couldn't even look at Lucas. Beads of sweat rolled down his head and he trembled violently.He tried to speak, but the words didn't find their way out. He quickly nodded in affirmation, his soul enveloped in the chaos and fear.“Good,” he smiled and threw him, the slam of his body against the table rang sharp in his ear, followed by his soft whimpers…The door slammed shut and his footsteps faded into the distance. He reached for his car and in a bit, he was out of the school premises. Dust particles filled he air as he zoomed off, leaving the