The machine beeped loudly while the doctors kept trying hard to stabilize Mr. George. They successfully stabilized him and he remained cam not struggling anymore. And they all left the ward just as Miriam rushed in.Miriam ran in with a panick and trembling voice, she moved a nurse aside and bent beside Mr. George, tears pricking down her face. "No...you can't die....you can't leave me alone!" She held his hands using it to caress her face gently. Mr. George struggled to turn to her, his eyes flashing red. His veins on his forehead popped out as he used the strength in him to push Miriam away.Miriam was taken aback, her eyes widened and her hand flew to cover her mouth in fright. Mr. George struggled to stand, taking one step after another closer to Miriam. Miriam legs trembled as she tried to stand, she managed to smile and slowly walked towards George. "Is.. everything okay?" She drawled trying to take the scissors in his hands."You monster!" Mr. George pointed a finger from w
Camille burst through the hospital doors, her heart racing with every step. Cynthia's urgent call still echoed in her mind. "Please, Camille, hurry! Your father..."Cynthia met her in the corridor, tears welling up in her eyes. "I'm so sorry, Camille. He's gone."Camille's world crumbled. She felt like she'd been punched in the gut. "No...no, this can't be."Cynthia guided her to the hospital room, where Mr. George lay still, his eyes closed. Camille approached him, trembling. She took his hand, feeling the chill of death."Father." She muttered with teary eyes, rubbing her cheeks on his hands. A letter on the bedside table caught her attention. Her name was scribbled on the envelope. With shaking hands, she opened it."Dear Camille,...She read it half way and folded the letter back.Camille's tears fell onto the letter and Cynthia handed her a tissue."Cynthia, what happened? You said he was improving."Cynthia's expression turned grave. "I found something suspicious. A drug, not p
Sean's fingers moved swiftly, disabling the bomb mere seconds before detonation. He pulled Camille into a tight embrace, relief washing over him."We have to get out of here, now," Sean whispered, scooping Camille into his arms.As they exited the building, Sean's mind raced with the blackmailer's revelation. His parents' murder, the key, Red Hood – the puzzle pieces swirled in his head.The blackmailer watched from the shadows, a sly smile spreading across his face. "The game has just begun, Sean."***Days passed, Camille's father was buried. She sweated on his grave to find justice for him. Cassie and Frederick also came to pay their last respect, Camille left immediately on seeing them.She went to see her mother, Miriam.Camille's eyes scanned her mother's sitting room, the familiar surroundings now laced with unease. Miriam came out of the kitchen, a sneer on her face. "You finally decided to visit me. It's been so long you've come to see me you know.""Mother, we need to talk,
"Thank you. I'm sorry I kept you worried." Camille said when they got to her room."I did it for grandma." Sean snapped and left.Camille glanced at his retreating figure, "Does he have mood swings?" She muttered about to enter her room when grandma worried voice stopped her."Oh my, Dear. Look at you, what kind of boss let's his employee stay this late? Didn't you inform him that you are married? I will ask Sean to sue him. He must be out of his mind." Camille laughed weirdly, confused on where to start answering. "Grandma- ""Where the hell is Sean?"Camille smiled warmly, "He just left.""You both should see me downstairs. First you go change." Grandma stated and walked towards Sean's room.Camille walked downstairs dressed in a strapless night gown that got to her knee. Sean sat on the couch, his attention solely on his phone when grandma saw Camille approaching she grabbed the phone from him.Sean stared at his grandma and she looked away. "Have you eaten, dear?" Grandma said s
Later in the afternoon.....Camille called the cops and reported the theft incident. They assured her they will help her get it. Tiffany approached Camille's desk, list in hand. "I'm heading to submit the participant list to the boss. Want me to drop it off?"Camille's gaze snapped up. "Wait, let me see it first."Tiffany handed over the list. Camille scanned the names, her eyes widening in shock."Sofia? She's participating?"Tiffany nodded. "Yeah, I was surprised too. She submitted her application last minute."Camille's eyes locked onto the registration details. Her heart sank."Tiffany, what's this? Sofia used a VIP card to register."Tiffany frowned. "That's weird. I thought those cards were strictly limited."Camille's grip on the paper tightened. "It's not just any VIP card. It's mine. The one that was stolen from my bag."Tiffany's eyes widened. "Oh no, Camille. Do you think Sofia..."Camille's expression turned icy. "I need to talk to her. Now."Camille's eyes blazed with in
Sean waited in the spacious foyer, he stood waiting, looking stylish and handsome. He wore a tailored navy blue suit, perfectly fitted to accentuate his broad shoulders. A crisp white shirt complemented his sun-kissed complexion, while a patterned silk tie added a touch of subtle elegance. His dark hair was styled impeccably, and his bright eyes sparkled with anticipation as he glanced at his watch for what felt like the tenth time. Soft, golden lighting illuminated the room, and the sweet scent of fresh flowers wafted from the crystal vase on the side table.Then, he heard the gentle rustle of her dress, like silk whispering against skin. Camille walked down the stairs, a vision in a bright red, floor-length gown. The dress hugged her curves, accentuating her slim waist, toned legs, and delicate shoulders. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, framing her heart-shaped face and highlighting her sharp jawline. Her emerald eyes sparkled like gemstones, and her full lips curved into a co
Camille stared at the small, exquisite box, revealing a delicate silver necklace adorned with a tiny crystal rose.Tears streamed down her face falling like diamonds as she gazed at the gift. Sean's eyes widened, "Camille, what's wrong? Don't you like it?" he asked, his voice gentle.Camille shook her head, her long hair swaying gently."I love the necklace, Sean...but I can't accept it," she sobbed, her voice barely audible.Sean's confusion deepened."Why not?" he asked, his hand reaching out to comfort her.Camille's anguish boiled over."Why do you do this to me, Sean? You give me something so beautiful, so meaningful...it feels like you see me, truly see me. But then You're hot and cold, and I can't take it!"Sean's eyes locked onto hers,"Camille, I—"She cut him off, her voice rising."No, Sean! You can't just toy with my emotions! We're contracted, nothing more. It should stay that way!"Camille stood, her slender figure silhouetted against the moonlit. Sean rose, wanting to
Camille woke up, feeling uneasy, her mind still reeling from the previous night's events. She dreaded facing Sean, fearing awkwardness and unresolved emotions.As she hurried downstairs, she heard Sean's voice, "Good morning, Camille."She quickened her pace, muttering a hasty "Good morning" without making eye contact. Sean's footsteps approached, but Camille swiftly grabbed her bag and rushed out the door."Camille, wait!" Sean called out, but she didn't look back. "I'm sorry, I'm late for work."Jeffery, standing by the car, asked, "Shall I drive you to work, ma'am?"Camille hesitated, then shook her head. "No, thank you, Jeffery. I'll take a taxi."Jeffery raised an eyebrow but nodded. "Very well, ma'am."Camille hurried down the driveway, hailed a taxi, and slid into the backseat, exhaling deeply. She couldn't face Sean, not yet. The taxi pulled away, leaving the building.The taxi stopped at her office building, and Camille stepped out, taking a deep breath. She pushed aside her
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Sofia quivered her gaze down, she was covered in sweat as she stuttered. “She-she threatened to kill me,” tears fell from her eyes freely. Camille ruffled her hair in frustration going to seat on a chair. “Stand up.” She said her arms crossed. “I said you can stand up.” Camille said again. Sofia slowly stood up her gaze downwards as she stared at the floor.“And you destroyed the designs? After knowing how much effort I put in it. You promised to change and I trusted you.” Camille said in disbelief. The door suddenly opened and Tiffany entered, “Hey, Cam.” She paused looking at Sofia who bent her head in shame. “Is she back? I thought she said she was on leave because she’s sick.” Tiffany threw the popcorn in her mouth munching on it as she spoke.Camille sighed, “That was only an excuse for her to carry out her misdeed.”“Misdeed?” Tiffany looked at her puzzled. “You mean to say she lied?” Camille nodded, “She was the one who destroyed the design.” She
“Wow, the view from up here is stunning.” Camille exclaimed with a smile.“Do you love it?”“Of course,” She smiled.Cole stared at her beautiful smile, she turned, and he quickly diverted his gaze. “What do you want to take?” He asked.“No it’s fine. I’m okay.” She said with a smile.Cole insisted, “There’s no way I’ll let you come all the way here, and you won’t take anything.” “Alright, I’ll have something to drink.”“That’s better then.” Cole smiled.He took his phone and made the orders.“Okay, while we wait for the drinks, how are you doing?” He asked.“Well, I’ve been good. At least after you ran away, and I didn’t see you.” Camille said with a short laugh.“Ah, that day. I chased after the person who hit us. It was a pity I couldn’t catch her before she escaped.” “Oh,” Camille muttered in a low tone. “The accident was fatal, did you sustain any injury? I tried reaching out to you to even say thank you. But your line wasn’t reachable.” Cole nodded, “I misplaced my cell pho
A week passed after the incident, Camille and Sean were discharged from the hospital four days after the incident, and they returned to their daily work like nothing happened.“I won’t be able to go with you, Camille. I’m sorry, but Ethan wants me to go to a party with him. Don’t worry, I’ll go with you next time. Love you.” Camille read out with a sigh, dropping the phone on the bed. “I guess I’m all alone on this one.” She muttered, sitting in front of her mirror. She wanted to apply her body cream when her phone rang. She walked back to the bed, picking it up.“What’s up, Sean? Missing me already? We just talked like five minutes ago.” She smiled, saying through the phone.“I suddenly began to miss you again. Are you busy?” Sean asked.“Hm mm, not really, what is it?”“Let’s go out for lunch, I’ll send Jeffery to come pick you up.”Camille smiled, “Alright, I’ll be waiting.” She said, cutting the call.Camille breathed out standing in front of her wardrobe. “How about this?” She m
Sofia quivered hiding behind a wall, her eyes closed. “Where is Fredrick?” Cassie said walking down the hallway of her office with her assistant.“He had an emergency again, I sent the nurses to attend to him. He’s presently at home.” Cassie nodded, her face looked pale as she dragged her feet on the floor. She paused staring at the floor like she forgot something. She turned to her assistant giving her a questioning look. “Call me Sofia and ask her to meet me at the office unfailingly tomorrow morning. I have an appointment by 10. She should meet me by 9.” She said and continued to walk.Sofia heard what she said, she leaned closer to the wall, Cassie’s footsteps approaching louder. Her phone vibrated in her pocket, she gasped trembling as she tried hard to turn it off.Cassie paused, “Was that you?” She asked her assistant. She shook her head in reply. Cassie’s brow furrowed, she was sure she just heard something. Her instincts kicked in, she narrowed her gaze, squinting her eyes
“Mother, what do you mean he's my father? That's a lie right?” Cassie looked at her mother in the eyes, silently wishing she would say yes. However, are expectation were shattered by her mother's next word?“I've hidden it from you for too long and I think it's best you know now.” Miriam said in a low tone.“M.. Mother, what are you saying? There's no way he's my father.” She stuttered as she said in disbelief.“Family issues just bores me.” Mr. Victor muttered, leaving the room.“Victor, get back here. You can't just leave,” Miriam screamed after him, and he ignored her.She sat on the floor dejected staring at where Mr. Victor just left.“Cassie, you are injured.” Miriam gasped standing up to check on her injury. Cassie move aside, her gaze piercing deep into her as tears drop from her eyes.“Cassie… I—”It's okay mum, you don't need to say anything.“ And with that, Cassie left the room leaving Miriam.Miriam wanted to go after her but hesitated, instead she brought out her phone an
“Miss Camille—”Sean chipped in, his arm beneath his chest, “You heard are right? She's not helping him, you should take him else where or find some drugs that can cure him, doesn't he have families?” Sean's gaze pierced into them, one of the women pinched the other for them to leave. They forced a smile slowly turning to leave.Frederick grabbed a hold of the bed, “Camille,” he called, raising his head up slowly.Camille fold her fist tightly on her chest, she shut her eyes tightly.Camille turned over, sitting up straight. Her eyes met Frederick's in a long stare. “Camille, are you fine?” he asked, he moves his wheelchair closer to her.Camille sneered, “Why do you ask?”“I watched the news and your name was mentioned. They said you were attacked, and I rushed over to see you. Are you fine? Did they hurt you anywhere?” his voice were filled with concern, his eyes looking at her from head to toe.Camille scoffed loudly looking sideways, “Even if I were to be hurt I don't need you by
Camille stared at the unknown person with a gun pointed at her.“Boom,” the loud gunshot resounded in her ear.Camille blocked her ear, her gaze turned downwards in fright. Her heart beat increases her chest rising and falling, slowly she raised her head to see who the gunshot hit.The unknown person was hit on the arm. The person held it shoulder, groaning in pain. Another gunshot was fired, and the person bent dodging it, running off to the other side of the road.Camille looked ahead to see Tiffany running after the unknown, she wanted to continue her pursuit but stopped when she got to Camille.“Shit,” Tiffany cursed, hurrying to Camille, helping her up.“There's someone in the car.” Camille groaned, the protruding pain on her forehead causing her to wince. Tiffany hastened her steps towards the car. She looked inside, checking the back seat and driver seat. She checked round, but no one was there. “There's no one here.” Tiffany screamed, waving her arms at Camille. She went ba
Sean looked at the armed men with guns pointed at him. Camille clutched tight to his shoulder still in his arm. He dropped Camille gently on the ground. “Wait here, I promise to be quick.” He muttered. She pulled his arm backwards and kissed his lips, “Be careful,” Sean nodded at her and stood up facing the men. He raised his hands up like he was surrendering and moved closer to the men. “Who sent you?” he asked. They cocked their guns, “You don’t ask questions.” One of them said.Sean kept on walking closer and one of them screamed for him to stop moving. Sean paused with a smirk, “At least I should know who sent you before you kill me. Don’t you think that’s fair?” “You don’t get to talk unless we ask you to. Just follow us and there won’t be any harm.” The one who screamed for him to stop said.Sean glanced secretly at the man by his side a few meters from him. “Behind you,” He screamed, and before they knew what was happening, Sean grabbed the gun from the one by his side usin
Ethan stopped the car not far from the hotel and removed the car keys. He turned to the back seat looking at Tiffany and said, “I’ll be right back, stay in the car.” He opened the car door coming down. Tiffany turned to the kids. “What’s wrong? Is Miss Camille okay?” Vanessa sniffed looking at Tiffany.Tiffany smiled at them hugging them close, “Camille is fine, I’m going to bring her back okay? I want you to trust me and stay in the car. Don’t come out, okay?” They nodded in unison.“Mary, watch over Vanessa. I’ll be right back.” She said to her coming down from the car.She ran hoping to see Ethan, “Ethan,” She saw him from a distance and called. Ethan looked back surprise on his face, “What are you doing here? I thought I said stay in the car.” His expression was serious as he spoke.“I want to come along, Camille is my friend and I can’t let you go in there alone.” She said.Ethan sighed loudly, “This is more dangerous than you think, Tiff. If something goes wrong I won’t be able