The Past
762 Words
Donald rushed his father to the hospital, on their way one of his guards told him that this is not the first time this has happened. Last times diagnosis was that his father has a heart condition.
How can his father be sick without him knowing? Immediately they reached the hospital he was rushed into surgery. Donald was so agitated and confused, why is all this happening to him? What kind of karma is this?
Its been four hours and he has been sited here waiting to hear any news about his father’s condition.
The doctor walked in and from his facial expression Donald knew that he has just lost his father.
"How is he Doctor?"
"Am sorry we lost him, this heart attack was just to strong and he couldn't make it."
Nancy was discharged three days later, she heard about the passing away of Donald’s father, she really wanted to comfort him but she couldn’t he was now a married man who didn’t want anything to do with her and her child. She has to move out of this district, but she won’t take Monique’s job offer she doesn’t want to have any thing to do with these people of the upper class.
Three years later…..
Donald was meeting Michael at Bobs bar to discuss some business according to Michael it was urgent.
So here they are and he has been waiting for Michael to start talking but it looks like he won’t
be doing that any time soon.
"So what’s wrong Michael?”
"Nothing is wrong exactly,” Michael returned uncomfortably
Donald didn’t bother hiding his skepticism, "don’t give me that, it would take something pretty serious to make you so uncomfortable.”
The other man’s patent discomfort made Donald grin, "what’s the problem?”
"I wouldn’t call it a problem, it’s just that one of my employees brought something to my attention yesterday it looks like Nancy is back in the district, she has been promoted and she moved back into her old apartment.”
"And what has that got to do with me?" Even though Donald was maintaining a blank look his heart was racing and he was feeling so much pain just at the mention of that woman's name.
"It’s just that she has a child.”
"Well I wouldn’t expect her to be single and besides I thought I told you to let go of her case, she abandoned me when I really needed her. She just disappeared without any trace on the day that I lost my father and she lost our child, the day that I decided to fight for us I will never forgive her.”
"About your child, I think he is alive.”
"That’s a very bad joke Michael.”
"But am not joking that child she has looks exactly like you.”
A spasm of anger passed across Donald’s face. Michael watched some trepidation as his friend took several deep breaths. There was a white line etched around his lips as he said in a low controlled voice, "anyone but you.”
"The boy is a living spitting image of you.”
"I don’t want us to ever talk about this ever again.”
"Why don’t you just pay her a visit?”
"NO!!!! I will do no such thing so please change the topic.”
As Donald was driving to Nancy apartment, he was wondering what he was doing going to her house, he looked through the side mirror and saw that his bodyguards were following him. It has become normal for them to follow him ever since he become the mafia after his father died.
He started remembering how he met Nancy, it was her first day at work and she looked so sexy in her nursing uniform but when she smiled at him, he was so taken he had to have her, so he invited her for dinner .
Flashback five years ago….
He had never been a saint, but that night he was more than a saint, he dropped her home walked her to the door, he kissed her cheek and gave her a hug but instead his fingers had closed over the soft curve of one small perfect breast.
The air had suddenly vibrated with the s****l tension that had erupted between them. In his mind he had imagined touching her, running his tongue over her whole body.
And he said to her, "I want you,”
"Am all yours.” And she was his for a good two years.
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