Fictions by Ima.

" You are a good man Mr Benson " the elderly man intoned as he shook his hands vigorously smiling to the camera.. The words echoed in Tom's head as he gave a wry laugh muttering under muffled tone  "I am the worse there is." Its been 12yrs since he started his philanthropic works after inheriting a staggering amount of wealth from his oil magnate mother who had passed on and left her legacy for him, he picked up like she was guiding his business decisions from the other side, he was indeed the son of his mother. Tom met Clara in a farmers market and the two kicked off like they were meant to be. It was a few days to the eve of thier private wedding at the Bahamas when they got robbed and Clara's purse containing thier passports was taken. Rushing to the embassy panicking they met Joy who was about closing for the day, she was barely six months old in the embassy. " Please help us the couple begged, our wedding is in 3 days time and we have just be...