Michael went straight to the couch and sat down with both legs spread apart while he shook them continually, he finally rested his back on the couch for few seconds, his eyes looked blood shot, he could feel his head slightly spinning and his mouth getting dry, he couldn't tell if he was feeling that way because he was tipsy or because he was hurt, he just wished so hard that their was something he could do just to delete the pain he was feeling off his chest and perhaps he would feel better afterwards and forget completely that he ever had someone in his life called Florence. He couldn't resist how he was feeling anymore, he couldn't deny the pain that was burning in his chest anymore and he burst into uncontrollable tears, he jerked up to his feet and hurried to the bar, he grabbed bottles of wine containing heavy volumes of alcohol and started gulping them all down his throat, one would only wonder if he was drinking water, he didn't care if he gets drunk or if he looses consciousn

The weather still looked favorable and absolutely pleasant but certainly not to Florence who gave concluded over and over again that her life was already over especially for the fact that Michael have actually left her few weeks to their wedding, she thought of what to tell people if they eventually ask her what happened cause she was so sure that they will but what would she tell her grand ma? She looked up at the wall and there stood her hand mother's portrait, she was a beautiful woman with blue eyes like the sea, Florence smiled walking closer to it and running her hands through the portrait, tears rolled down her cheeks wetting her fair face,she wondered how life could be so cruel and unfair to her, for once she was at the verge of experiencing true happiness and now this, how could this actually happen to her? She sighed wondering her case was always different, first she lost her parents to the cold hands of death at a very young age, she was bullied most of the time in school f

Rose hissed shaking her head while she drove down the road, she squeezed her face in anger feeling totally irritated by Florence's guts, gradually her face broke into a broad grin, she felt super proud of herself and what she have achieved so far, the delight in her heart was something she couldn't measure even with the most expensive scale in the world, she gently turned up her radio playing a.loud hip pop music while nodding her head to the rhythm in celebration of what she was able to bring together for the day so far, suddenly she heard a familiar sound, it was coming from her hand bag, she rolled her eyes pulling the hand bag which was in the next seat, she still held on to the steering while she continually moved he gaze from the road down to the handbag, it was her phone and she wanted to get it out,finally she succeeded, gazing at the screen of her phone she gasped in amazement, she couldn't believe what her eyes was seeing "Charles, why is he calling?" She thought aloud. Afte

She burst into a loud range of laughter leaning backwards on hee car trying her best not to fall to the ground, Charles was surprised, he only wondered what was amusing about what he just said, he shrugged spreading his hands apart, Rose fixed her gaze at him, she was finally done laughing, she shook her head slowly "what in the world makes you think that I need you or your Melanie to get the Clifford's properties, wait a minute, do you actually think that I took those documents just to get you to come back to me or what?" She frowned her face deeply and walked closer to him, she have decided to play the game, since Charles doesn't have the documents and she doesn't have it either but he thinks she does, to get him to do whatever she wants and remain loyal to her if possible was to continue acting like she has the documents in her care while she tries to find out who the third party is and get the documents, her thoughts wandered off to Florence, she thought of the possiblity that she

The day was gradually getting dark, it was obvious as Charles could see cars driving into the garage, he could understand clearly that these were tenants who lived in different apartments in the building, he took a glance at his wrist watch and realized that he needed to get home as soon as possible, he scratch his head thinking of how he was going to sack Florence just like that, he scoffed in disbelief wondering why it had to be the dismissal of Florence from the company without no vital reason, he hissed over the thought, he knew he had no choice other than to do what Rose had requested else she would ensure he doesn't get his hands on the documents. He equally looked exhausted and hungry, he yawned stretching his hands as he lifted them both above his head.He stood there for a while staring at nothing in particular, alot of things kept going through his head, at a point he wished he could go after her but he was afraid of what her reaction might be, secondly he wouldn't want her