“You'll have Jemina. Anyway you like...” A small smirk— suspicious and deadly curled her bottom lips up. The brief pause was shattered, chair scrapping. She leaned, elbow resting on the desk and eyes locked on Clinton like a prey...a bait.Clinton shifted on his seat. His eyes lit up with interest but he knew Grace quite well though not too much. Just half of the filthy games she had played in the past.She's not just a designer, She's a builder. One who destroys to build something more dangerous....with mischief and filthy antics as brick.She has money.. though not too much but her connection stretches like elastic....key investors, politicians, hotel managers, big men that with just a flick of their fingers, they can snap out breathe, destroy cities...she has them..all of them..Not just their contracts but their favours...and maybe some of their dirty secrets too..to coerce them under her. She's the kind of woman people call Brainy and deadly. “..But you're going to do something

Heels clicked sharply like a threat as Grace Walked back to Mason.Her lips curled up in a cruel satisfied smirk. “Good boy. Now you'll do as I say otherwise I'll do as I want. Deal?” Mason exhaled sharply, tired already. "Alright. Just tell me..tell what do you want?" He stared into her eyes seriously.Grace stepped closer. Then she leaned in, her lips brushing his ear slightly. Mason flinched.Not only did he felt her hot breath against his ear but also her expensive perfume hit his nostril like a dangerous threat.Then she whispered, lips hissing like snake's.“What!!" Mason stumbled back, eyes wide as though the woman had just turned into a devil.His jaw slacked, shock flashing like dead in his eyes but Grace's expression remained indifferent— smug dangerous smirk.Mason shook his head frantically. “No..no...I'm not going to do that. I..i can't.” He stuttered, her words echoing in his ear.Grace scoffed, smirked, head tilted to the side gently "You have no choice baby boy.”Ma

Silence fell over, but the tension in the room rose drastically. It was palpable, mixing with the air and suffocating everyone.Not a single scratch from a chair. The wall clock on the wall ticked louder now, the distance horn of automobiles and the cooling air system whispered louder like a threat.Shoulder slumped, head tilted and eyelashes lowered in raw defeat.What could have caused such an eerie silence during that lively hour of the day.It is not a rumour. People had been rejected at by Globulex. Firms powerful enough to change the direction of a sector of an economy, giant investor, timeless dealers...some of these important personalities and socialites who can alter the second hand of time had been rejected by Globulex. Not a second chance for consideration. Some didn't even make it past the guards at the gate.Globulex don't just deal with people, they select few; Grainy few to work with. It wasn't about money because money had been rejected by them.And it wasn't about f

Pa. Walter's voice cut like a blade, grating down the silence.Jemina startled. Her heart dropped like a boulder into an abyss. She blinked. Not tears. Not yet. But out of the sheer disbelief and shock of seeing her grandfather enraged to that stupefying degree.She had never experience such an anger from him before. Not even when his day is going sour and neither when someone pissed him.Pa. Walter's eyes darkened, storm waging within.Jemina swallowed, her finger clutched under the table, shaking.Mrs. Smith didn't take a slight glance at her daughter. She masked her surprise beneath a knowing expression. She already knew what this is all about and she'll be disappointed in her daughter if she embarrasses her in the face of the family.Pa. Walter continued, his gaze hard like iron. “You are failing Jemina. You're proving to be incompetent and you're only depending on the past admiration and achievements .” He said colly but it cuts deeper like sharp ice, stinging like venom.Jemin

Zone Eight, An off-limit area, located far, beyond the fringe of the city.Rumours had it that the truft was restricted due to a tremendous earthquake ten years ago, some believed that the government had forbidden the land because of some hidden reasons, and some personal opinion about the land was that— it was an inhabitants for the dangerous— Very dangerous animals, and hence it is prohibited for residence and any purpose.But one thing, regardless of the citizen's beliefs was that, Zone Eight is a terrified place to enter for any reason, and stepping inside the land is not just unjustly breaking the rules of the government, but also a threat to life.The geography of the land is more of forests, mountains, and hills. Some parts of the ground had fissures, deep into the ground, and perhaps, earthquakes might be the main reason the land was out-of-bound by the government, and this place became the hideout of Tristan Cole to carry out his outlawed missions.The car slowed as Domi