"Hey bitch I got the damn job," I told Keizy shouting elatedly over the phone. I could swear she moved the phone away from her ear, poor girl.

"Well I'm happy for you hun" her voice contrasting with the statement as I just couldn't find an element of happiness there. She wanted me to let nature take its course. Karma's first daughter, Keizy the propaganda of Karma. I don't know why her full name isn't Karma Keizy, anyways her name starts with a "K", so I'm surprised.

"Keizy I know you ain't okay with this whole thing but can you at least pretend to be happy" I fired back at her, I wouldn't allow anyone to take away this momentary happiness, not even my best friend!

"Yeeeeeeeh" I heard her screaming at the top of her lungs "happy now?" she retorted. "Bitch shut it" I snapped at her, I heard her chuckled and I ended the call. That girl is a little witch, I swear.

My mind flickered back to the interview, with Masen behaving like a balled bitch all through as if determined not to employ me. I could care less honestly I would probably sort another avenue to meet Phoenix or just pick another member of his family and work my way in.

I smiled remembering the Human Resources Head and the time he worked with my father. He was a loyal subordinate. I hope I can work well with him probably reveal myself to him with time. But I choose to remain at the shadows for now, (a move I would soon come to respect myself for taking)

I was close to my car when a call came in.

I smiled when I saw the caller Id. " Kennedy the great"

It was Kennedy, he begged me for days to save his number as Kennedy the great, I refused. How he managed to steal my phone and save it that way by himself is a puzzle I can't fix. I'm sure he did it while I was asleep. I choose to go with that explanation and figuring out my password, don't forget he's an IT genius.

"Hello son..." I said gently placing the phone to my left ear while I walked towards my car.

"Lisa... It's...mum, she's is... siiiiiick...and...I can't..." he stammered.

"Aunt Laura is what?" I shouted at him, demanding an explanation, panic shooting right through me.

I know wasn't not fair of me to shout at him like that, he was probably shaken by whatever happened to Aunt Laura, but I just can't bear any bad news about her and his hesitancy to talk was killing me.

"She collapsed this morning". He said amidst sobs.

I was torn apart, I felt my legs grow weak.

"She what?" I never knew my words came out as merely a whisper.

"I'm coming back home"

Damn MM holdings and the job!

I lost my birth mother and I don't want to lose my second mother to my greed for revenge.

I can always bring them down and quench my vengeance later. Aunt Laura is my priority now.

I called Keizy to break the news to her

"Bitch what?" she barked at me.

"Aunt Laura is sick, please I need you to drop me at the airport". I said fighting back the sobs.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry to hear that". Give me 10 minutes tops, she pleaded.

With shaky hands, I drove back home to get some essentials.

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I pushed through my way among the crowd. Damn it! Why would people be so many at the airport today? Pushing isn't an elegant thing to do, right? Well, today I don't care. I'm my wildest and untamed self today and trust me, on days like this, I'm highly uncouth so take any insults as an accidental discharge.

In a world where everyone seems to walk really fast either to avoid missing a flight or meeting up a schedule I, unfortunately, came across an opposite gender or species that chose to walk painfully slowly. You know that moment when it seems like you just can't wait to push the person out of your way. I mean in all this chaos I was blessed with a snail steps tall and broad man crawling right in front of me.

I needed to catch my flight and I won't allow him to delay me. I mustered all my strength and try to push him aside so I can walk past him. I almost felt my shoulders dislocate. Damn those muscles. If only I wasn't in a hurry, I would have made him mine one way or the other. I shot him a death glare after brushing past him.

He was not fazed a bit, but I noticed his eyes strayed to my chest and darken a bit. Pervert! An insanely handsome pervert. He wore thick sunglasses and a face cap almost covering his face but I've got good eyes, he's a good looking man I can see it.

I basically can detect a chunk of gold among trashes. His jaws are perfectly defined with a subtle amount of facial hairs while towering about 6'2 or 6'3 if I'm not mistaken.

I almost attacked him but I noticed some men in dark shades surrounding him, then I did what I could do to show my disdain towards him. I showed him my middle finger. His eyes not leaving my chest. Is this man swoon by me already? but this is silent sexual harassment.

I became aware of my surroundings and realised I entered through the wrong door. There were cameras flashing and reporters screaming at the top of their lungs. I quickly ran out as my legs could take me.

Oh no!

I missed my flight!

I was told the next flight wouldn't take off till the next day. My heart skipped like it would when you break your favourite silverware and my world came crashing down.

Only one person took the blame and your guess is right.

That damn slow snailed walking piece of fine ass man!

A/N (Gist Corner***)
Hi Queendomites
So can you guess who this mysterious fine ass man is???

I know it's taking longer to introduce our fine ass male lead but c'mon where is the fun if it's so quick.
This chapter took about three hours for me to write. I started writing at 11pm and stopped around 4am. Well I did some research for the next chapter too and I have few pages already written down.

It's not easy going through all this ordeal without me knowing your thoughts. So please vote and comment.
Like I said I would appreciate constructive criticism.

Tomorrow is children's day in my country.
Awwh, the kids can't go out during this period but let's all do something nice for them.

Stay safe.