Demetrius, a young medical doctor, is Scott's personal doctor and also his best friend.
"Where's your boss?" He demanded instantly as he rushed in, and Agnes pointed to the door.
He rushed up the stairs, hitting it so hard but found out it was locked.
"Break the door!" He ordered as some men immediately rushed on with some dangerous equipment in their hands.
Shortly after, Demetrius burst through the door and immediately spotted Scott lying on the floor. He quickly picked him up and placed him on the bed, while other medical professionals entered the room.
The following day, Rinalisa awoke gradually as the sun's rays filtered into her tired eyes. She let out a small noise of discomfort as she rose to her feet and made her way to the window, where she noticed the cars passing by.
"Is there a party?" She asked herself.
Surprisingly, the door opened slowly, revealing Agnes as she walked in.
"Get your bath, you'd be the one taking care of the master today," she informed Rinalisa, who only got more confused, but before she could speak, Agnes was out of her sight.
She sighed and moved slowly towards the bathroom.
After spending a considerable amount of time inside, she emerged with her flawless and radiant skin glistening as water dripped from her hair.
Anyone could easily mistake her for a high-end model. Opening her wardrobe, she was surprised by the elegant and lovely dresses inside. Choosing a short sleeveless gown, she quickly put it on and hurried out.
"Hey, chill, he isn't going to die," Demetrius rolled his eyes at Clinton, who kept on pacing around the room in fear.
"What is...."
He tried speaking but stopped as fear gripped his mind.
"Stop overthinking," Demetrius told him and just then, Rinalisa walked in as the two friends froze on seeing her.
"Am I seeing things?" Clinton asked Demetrius who shook his head negatively, still staring at Rinalisa as she felt uncomfortable.
"Quit making the poor lady get uncomfortable with your intense gaze," Demetrius quit staring at her as he hit Clinton on the shoulder.
"What happened to him?" Rinalisa gasped in concern as she rushed up to Scott, touching his pale face, catching the two men off guard.
"Scott has a lot to explain when he wakes up. She's touching him, he allowed that!" Demetrius said all at once as Clinton nodded his head in agreement.
"I think we should give the cute couple some space; her concerned gaze on him makes me smile," Clinton smiled, making Demetrius hit him on the head as they both stood up instantly.
"Sister-in-law, I think you should try massaging his face with a wet towel; it would help reduce his temperature," Demetrius told her as she instantly stood up.
"I don't want to, we aren't that close," she muttered sadly as they both stared at her perplexed.
"Okay, I agree with you. Scott has a lot of things to explain when he wakes up," Demetrius said as both nodded their heads before rushing out.
"I think they had a little argument; a sweet and memorable night would fix that," Clinton said as Demetrius just rolled his eyes.
Rinalisa, seeing she had no choice, sat as she took the towel and started to massage his face. She stopped for a while to admire his beauty as her eyes caught a beautiful mark on his neck.
"This mark really looks familiar," she thought, touching his neck.
Meanwhile, at Olivia's residence, Bella kept on puckering as she looked very pale.
"I feel so hot," she complained and turned to leave when her mom's unexplainable gaze landed on her.
"What's wrong with you?" Olivia asked while Bella only itched her hair slowly.
"I don't know," she muttered as Olivia rushed out, coming back with a pregnancy test kit.
Upon testing it on Bella, the result was positive, causing Bella's eyes to widen in surprise. Before she could fully recover from her shock, Olivia slapped her hard across the face, causing her to fall to the ground.
"Why do you have to be as worthless as your father all the time!" she screamed, repeatedly slapping Bella in the face without giving her a chance to recover.
Olivia suddenly stopped as she bent to her level while Bella, whose face was already reddish, moved backward.
"Did you have a sexual encounter with a wealthy man? Who is he?" Bella's mother inquired calmly, which left Bella puzzled by her mother's reaction.
"I was sexually assaulted by Mike Levi," she replied tearfully, bowing her head.
"I love you sweetheart; you aren't that useless after all," Olivia pecked her cheeks, making Bella stare at her.
Olivia stood up, rushing to the door; she excitedly turned back.
"Don't even try terminating that pregnancy; that's the key for me to finally become a rich woman," Olivia giggled.
"Is she going to force me to marry that monster?" She questioned in shock as she shook her head repeatedly.
"Why isn't he here already, or does he take everything with levity hands," Donna expressed disdain at Scott's delay, speculating whether he was not taking the situation seriously.
"Can't we do this without him?" Mike rolled his eyes in frustration as Jonathan stood on his feet.
"Just got a message from Mr. Scott's manager, and he tells me he won't be available," Jonathan informed, as Richard stood up, walking out, not waiting for anyone's next speech.
"That bastard always gets on my nerves," Mike scoffed too before rushing out too.
"I'm sorry things have to happen this way; I'd get going too," Jonathan bowed his head politely.
Donna paused as she neared him. "Just one moment," she said.
With a smile, she added, "I think I'll propose a toast to Mr. Jonathan."
She poured wine into a glass and gave it to Jonathan, who drank it reluctantly. Donna smiled smugly as she watched him while sitting with her legs crossed.
"I'd get going, ma'am," Jonathan tried to leave, but he struggled to stand up due to the intense burning sensation in his groin.
"I have something special to show you," Donna smiled as she strutted towards him.
"What have you done?" He nearly shouted, struggling to control his anger.
Donna led him to her room, locking the door behind them, and offered.
"I can give you anything you want; just name it," she spoke seductively, causing Jonathan to struggle with conflicting thoughts.
"I can't do this," he said as he shook his head and turned to leave. However, Donna quickly untied her robe, revealing her naked body.
"I can satisfy you, Mr. Jonathan," With a smile on her face, she assured him, then gently ran her fingers through his hair while pressing her body against his and starting to unbutton his shirt.
Jonathan was lost staring at her as she planted a deep kiss on his lips, making him lose control totally.
He gently guided her towards the edge of the bed as she moaned uninhibitedly before ending the kiss.
"Refuse to give him his rightful share."
"He will only receive it once he gets married," Jonathan replied to her with a hopeful smile.