Death In The Family
Tristan took over the mantle after James, Kieran’s father, suffered from increasingly poor health.
James had four sons.
Kieran was the youngest.
The other three were neither interested in nor capable of running a big company.
At least Tristan had an MBA and a sense of responsibility.
He had a more mature air about him, after just weeks on the job as interim CEO of the V Group.
‘Amiyah!’ Rainey shouted in the distance.
Her face was so swollen, her eyes were nothing more than tiny slits.
‘This isn’t over! You and that Eimile bitch, both of you! I’m going to ruin you!’
Eimile clenched her fists.
I stopped her. ‘It’s not worth it.’
I had no doubt Eimile could handle herself in a fight, but I didn’t want to see her back in a detention centre again.
Rainey retreated in a hurry after making that lame threat.
To my surprise, neither Eimile nor I received a visit from the police afterwards.
Rainey did not call the cops.
Nor did she say anything to the media.
The assault was hushed up.
I specula
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