ECHOES OF LOVE
h the modern and extravagant rooms of his house. It was one such day of basking in the morning rays. The view was stunning; there lay the hills far away
y tapped the head of his 18-year-old daughter, Clio, as she stood beside her mother. His voice
g with quiet fondness after years of marriage. Standing next to her m
im, but already in his mind, he was thinking of the day ahead. He had his whole life behind Scott Enterprises,
per to open the great iron gates shutting him off from the outside world. A roar accompani
ank manager down the line. "We gave you ample time to settle the outstanding debt. Come in right away to the office. Otherwise, we will seize the collateral." Ben's
s voice, yet he was aware that it would not have
his weight slowly came crashing down around this tida
e debt in full by the end of the week, or take away everyth
steps. No solutions lie ahead-no escape. His hands clasped the
Sarah observed him with concern as he walked into
her voice trembling with the
ave given me an ultimatum: pay the debt or lose the company.
forward. It breaks her heart. "Ben... this is
of his arms, though it is difficult for him t
ust looking at the spectacle wi
oice full of concern. Ben could see the tremor i
his voice. "If we don't pay the dues, the bank will seize e
en's heart sank. He wanted to go after her, tell her everything would be okay, but
emotions in her voice. She stood up and headed
come to this? He had built his empire from the ground up, but he now found it so fragile,
e walked over to her father, her small body shaking with the fear. "Dad, I don't want to suffer
on, sweetheart," he said softly, his voice steady even though it rang with resolve. "We're going to get th
at for dinner in an unusually quiet way. Clio hardly ate, her head somewhere else, while Ben tried to come up with cringingly hollow words of enco
rayer into the silence of the night. "God please help us," muttered his heart with a heavy weight of uncertainty. Later, in his
e cannot lose everything," Sarah whispe
ed, but even he wasn't
Good morning, Mum! Dad!" she said, enthusiasm inf
nd hugged her. "Good
e up to today?
ing a trace of sadness. "I'll just go to my frien
id Sarah, smiling faintl
o was on her way to meet friends, Ben prepared for work. His head was still clouded over debts, but he tried to cl
fice, he was so pained deep inside; with the impending financial disaster, his thought
as waiting for him there. She ran toward him, bea
was work?"
his voice strained. "Nothing I can't handle"
s about to take a shower, a loud sound ruptured the silence: "Daddy!" Ben shot toward the no
th me!" he sho