Lucas was stunned by this but slowly, his expression was replaced with a frown as he saw two burly men dragging his wife out of the house to the entrance. Even as she kept pleading no one took pity on her.
A pang of pain surged inside his body while his fist clenched tightly. Quickly rushed at the men to save his wife. “How dare you put your hands on my wife?” Lucas roared as he rushed at them. “Who’s that punk? Ooh, he is her loser husband. If that’s the case, then take this.” The two men smirked, as they watched him coming and suddenly they tossed his wife like a bag of luggage at him. “How dare you!” Lucas's eyes widened as he saw this and quickly widened his arms to grab her else she would have fallen to the floor and got injured. “Hubby!” Freya called out with tears in her eyes as he caught her in his arms. There were still some bruises on her skin due to how roughly the men held her and didn’t even care whether she would be injured or not. Lucas's aura emerged and a deadly glint appeared in his eyes. “You! Bastard man! You caused this! Just look, we are being kicked out of the house all because of you!” Dianna was also dragged out of the house and the first person she faced was him as all the money that could have been used to pay for the rent was used to bail him out days ago. Hearing this, Lucas froze in shock. How was he affiliated with this? He thought deeply, and then it dawned on him that he was locked up days ago and his wife came to bail him with the sum of two hundred thousand dollars which should have been used to pay the rent. His wife could sacrifice this much for him? The more he thought about what she had sacrificed for him, the more he felt he didn’t deserve someone as kind and good as her. If not for her, who knows where he would have been now? “Uhm! Don’t worry, I am not done with you all.” Just then, a woman looking to be in her late fifties, having a few gray hairs, and wearing a baggy gown walked out of the house. Then flicked the key that was in her palm before locking the house. “You all are in a deep mess. You owe me two years rent, so I’m letting you take just your bags so you can fuck off. When you bring the money you owe me, I’ll let you have your things.” The landlady who went by the name Caroline, spoke. “Madam, you don’t have to do this to us. If you want to chase someone, chase him!” Dianna jumped and quickly pointed at Lucas. “Ask your men to seize him. You should make him your slave. After all, my stupid daughter used the money to bail him!” She added with disdain in her eyes. “Mom! Why will you say that!” Freya retorted back feeling displeased by what she said. Frowning, Dianna snorted. “Shut up you foolish daughter. If you had agreed to meet Richard then your life would have been better. We won’t have to face such a humiliation but what did you do? You prefer to be with this loser who has nothing to offer but poverty to us. He is nothing but a curse!” Her words were like daggers pointed at Lucas's heart, but he couldn’t bother about her for now. What he was more concerned about was the men who hurt his wife. He was going to make them pay. “Caroline, you have no right to throw our things out without legal right. Do you know we can sue you for this?” Lucas finally spoke, but his words felt like the funniest joke everyone had heard. “And so? Tell me, do you even have money to sue me? Someone like you who can't even make a proper living, yet you are talking about legal rights? Huh? Such a joke.” Caroline busted into a chuckle. She laughed so hard that her chest started hurting. “Fool! Instead of you going down on your knees and begging you are making a fuss here. Are you not a useless moron?” Dianna raised a brow at him as she snorted. Ignoring her, Lucas looked at Caroline again. “You think I can’t sue you, huh? And who said I need money for that, huh? Why don’t you wait until I call the cops on you? I’ll see who will keep being smug.” Lucas said with a serious expression that made shivers run down her spine. Indeed, if she was reported to the police, she would be arrested for trespassing and illegally damaging their goods. The fine she would pay would be quite higher than the rent she was supposed to collect. Thinking about this, sweat began to pour down her face. Indeed, Lucas was a smart person. If it were someone else, they would be so confused and would have left the house by now, but Lucas looked so composed and was able to turn the tables around. Now she was the one who looked pressured. Even Dianna and Freya who heard what he said were delighted as they saw Caroline was now hesitating and looking scared. Earlier, they were so scared to realize such a thing was possible but as Lucas said it, their eyes became open to reality. “Yes! Caroline, you won’t escape! I’ll tell the police that you took some of my jewelry in the process and guess what? They are worth five hundred thousand dollars!” Dianna chimed in with a sinister smile on her face. What she said was worse and if she said so to the authorities, then they might believe her. Now Caroline was the one at a disadvantage. “Hmp! I will let you off for now.” She tossed the key off at Caroline with a gloomy expression on her face. “If you don’t pay up, sooner I’ll be back.” She snorted again. It was better to retreat now and come back with full force. If she did, then she was going to follow the right procedures and deal with them properly. That time they wouldn’t be able to save themselves from the embarrassments at all. Hearing this, Dianna and Freya were so overjoyed that they rushed towards the house to open it back, but it was different for Lucas. Just as Caroline and the two burly men she came with wanted to leave, he spoke. “And who said you can leave?” His words were like a thunderbolt in their ears.
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His mind was filled with endless emotions as he pondered on that video. Like, how did it happen.He clearly remembered he had passed out after having a few bottles of whiskey and didn't remember anytime going out with her. Or having to do any of those things wad doing in those videos.He watched them carefully, pausing and playing at various points just to be sure he was the one and yes, it was him, fisting someone's wife.But when did he do it? He just couldn't understand.What warranted them to go out together? Was he drunk when she took him? If only she gave him clues on what happened and how it happened, it would have been better for him, at least he would get a grasp of the whole thing.That night, while he was alone at home, pondering on what happened, he heard sudden bangs on his door. Fear enveloped him as he slowly approached the door, his heart thumping against his chest.As his fragile hands reached for the door handle, he flew with it and landed on top of the couch. He wa
Bloody hell!
After that hit seat in the school that day, he was lucky he still had fans. It was voted in his favor.His heart finally rested after it was being placed on such a heart aching moment and he relaxed. “But there are things we need to get straight…” the board chairman warned, his voice echoed with power and his face glowed with anger. He also voted in favor of Lucas too.“To remain the owner of the school, you must not disgrace yourself or do anything that will tarnish the image of the school in the public…” the old man explained, his croaked voice echoed in the room. After outlining a set of rules, the meeting was adjourned and they all left.As he drove back home that day, his heart thundered inside his chest. In fact, today, it was tired of him and wanted to leave, just like everyone around him was…The words and warning of the board kept ringing in his head and the intensity of his problem kept multiplying as he pondered on everything. His head pounded with severe aches and he was
What happened to your wife?
His eyes were heavy with tears as he sat pained on the chair. Life is a bitch, most especially when it hits you hard and you have no escape or clue. That was his situation right now. All options exhausted, his system on his neck, employees on his neck, everything just crashed down hard on him.When he thought about the whole thing, it seemed like Taj Mahal had fallen and it was in his chest everything landed. His skin was pale with emotions as he sat coldly on the chair. His body trembled violently as he couldn't contain his emotions.It seemed like a violent force was pushing everything out and he wanted to explode. The way he shook hard on the chair, it seemed like his heart was on fire, threatening to burst open.As for his head, it was always on fire so it wasn't a new thing. The thing was today's one seemed too much. The weight of Freya's last message cracked his soul and broke the facade he had been hiding behind ever since.It was clear that Freya built his life and the moment
Begging for more chance
The realization of the level of problem he was in now overwhelmed him. He literally sat in his office and imagined his company folded, all his assets lost and him starting from square one again. The height of insult, the shame and everything. It shattered his soul and he just didn't know what to do.Every second was tormenting as the task kept singing in his ears, loud in his brains and shivers running down his spine.The confusion that seared in his soul was beyond bounds and couldn't be tamed until that task was passed. Worst of all, it wasn't a task, it was an ultimatum with no benefits attached.He imagined the way Freya would think of him, how the public will look at him, how ashamed he would be before Smith and Richard who would completely dump him as he would be a stain to their reputation.He imagined Freya's cold eyes looking at him. He quietly pictured how he wouldn't be able to look at anyone, how he would faint before his workers when they come asking for their pay… the im
Revive the company
He sat on the couch in the living room, his eyes shinning brightly with untold pain as he stared into the ceiling.It was not news again because as it stands, he was fucked. “What have I done to deserve all this?” He cried. Those words escaped his lips like he was talking to someone, standing right there before him. He was hallucinating at this point.He rose to his feet angrily and grabbed the iron bars protecting the window and shook it hard, with all amount of hate fueled by rage as if it was the cause of his problem.“No, tell me. Tell me now to my face! What did I do wrong?!!” His eyes burned with the scourge of his sad story and the realization of the fact that he can't help it but keep suffering struck him hard. He was just a confused soul at this point and had no solution to any problem.Like at this point in his life, he was at his least and the most painful part of it was this, it's not like he wasn't trying hard, everything just keep falling apart. His phone sang in his
I will find you
“Lucas? What's going on? What's happening?” She asked, her sweet voice pale and quivering with emotions. He imagined her sweet smile in his head as he held the phone to his ear, tears running down his cheek.“Baby, I don't know what to do. I'm just so confused. Things are just going haywire…” tears rolled down his cheek and burned his skin as they rolled by, mixing with the beads of sweat and formed bigger balls.“Have you checked the cafeteria suppliers?” Her eyes shone with conviction as he imagined the sweet lad in his head, standing right there with him.Suddenly, his alarm clock blared in his ears and jerked sharply and rose to his feet.“Shit! The word escaped his lips with every amount of held back rage and he slammed the alarm clock shut. “Can't you just let me dream in peace?” His voice was low and pale with pain. Tears almost escaped his eyes as he pictured himself in her arms.If dreaming could actually cure depression, then Lucas should definitely be the happiest man in t
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