"Drake." Jessica exclaimed. She couldn't believe her eyes. Her legs started to tremble, unable to hold her up anymore. Her heart felt like it was being pounded, with something she couldn't identify. She now understood why she had a bad feeling coming here, Drake was in there with another woman. How could he do this to her? What had she done wrong? He had been so romantic, not once acting out of place. He had been so caring to her, loving and never absent when she needed him. He had been a responsible partner, one who goes over the extent to do anything for her. But now seeing this with her own eyes proved that it was just an act. He had been cheating on her, with no one else but this despicable, filthy woman. What did she give him that she hadn't? Her mind flashed back to the picture she had received from the unknown number. The fundamental truth was before her eyes but she rejected it. She now believes that Drake only wanted to use her and then later cut the ground f

"I don't think that's how it is done,"Eduardo said "How is it done then," Carissa asked "That one passes through that whiles the other passes through this one," Eduardo demonstrated. Chuckling, she said "How did you know how they do it? Only hood boys are good in this," Carissa said. "Well yeah, I have been a hood boy before that is why I have to say am better at it than you," he said with a smirk. She laughed out loud thinking he was exaggerating. Noticing she didn't believe a word he said, he took the thread and needle from her and began knitting. Carissa watched how he was knitting so fast that her jaw fell down open. She couldn't believe it. He had actually really lived in a hood before. Which meant he wasn't raised with a silver spoon in his mouth. "How do you know how to knit so fast? Even I am not good like that," she said impressed while he continued what he was doing. He was about to tell her that he had been a street boy before but

At the pub, three girls came together to party after they had graduated from school. It was a beautiful day for them because the habit of waking up early to be on time for lectures had finally ended today. Not to forget, they don't have to obey any school rules anymore because they were completely done with school. It was now behind them and the only thing they had to look up to was what was ahead. They were not filled with any remorse at all because they now had time to bask themselves without being worried about any projects. Irene, Alexandra and Bianca ordered some whiskeys to cool their parched throats. While Bianca kept calling for another round each time she emptied her glass, Irene and Alexandra just took one. Irene was sore afraid of what her father would do to her if she went home drunk. Not to forget,that was not how she was raised. Meanwhile, Alexandra just went one round in case a guy's eyes were on her, he should be impressed.

Dracardo stood up from his chair and moved away from his computer. He stared out of the window for a little to let his eyes rest from excess illumination from the computer. He massaged his temple as it aches so badly. He smiled looking at the beautiful view of the outside world and how calm and beautiful it looks. He wished his life would be like this. As calm as a snail, and as shiny as silver. He shrugged his shoulders and went back to his seat to continue his work. He looked through different types of documents. Ones which he felt were important and ones which he felt were frivolous. After spending hours sorting out documents, he went on to read what the court said about his company being sued and the actual reason behind it. He clutched a pen in his hand which he used to underline information which he thought was unvirtuous and something needed to be done about it. He was beginning to feel crusty as he read the false accusations la

"Irene.... Irene sweetheart,you have a visitor". Liam called out. "Coming dad." Irene yelled from inside and then rushed out to check out who it was. She found Alexandra sitting on their sofa in their house looking remorseful. "Alexi, what's wrong?" she asked as she walked towards her friend's direction. Her father excused to leave them alone and have their conversation. The two got up and went out to have their conversation. "Now tell me, what's wrong." Irene asked, concern visible on her face. "Nothing. Look Irene.... I'm sorry about the other time. I didn't mean to bring my anger on you. I was just upset with Bianca's words but that doesn't give me the right to bring that anger or blame on you. So please, forgive me. We have known each other for years now and I don't want all the happy memories we shared to be stolen by one night argument. So please again, forgive me." Alexandra pleaded. "Alexi, what you also did might have hurt me too, but that doesn't