Sheila opened the door and it was just as she predicted. It was Mitchell at the door.
"Come inside," Sheila said to her as she opened the door wider so she could come in.
"Let's go inside the room, we don't want anyone to overhear us," she added and took her by the hand, pulling her into the bedroom.
"Miss Sheila, you need to leave this place as soon as possible," Mitchell said to her immediately they were in the room and Sheila nodded.
She still was not used to being called by her name, talk more of being called formally. She still couldn't believe she was some form of rich lady before she had this accident and lost her memory.
"I want to, I really want to, but I have no idea where I can go or how to leave this place. I don't even know where I am" she said to her.
How in the world was she supposed to leave this place?
"I have a plan, and I hope it works. I brought some money with me, it's all I have, you shoul
It has been almost two months since Sheila made her escape and she hasn't been able to get to the person Mitchell told her about. She had lost the ID card while she was running away from the island and has been living off the street for the past months now.She needed money so she could book the flight she would taking to the States but had not been able to save enough money for that and was starting to give up on the whole thing already.The only thing keeping her strong and going right then was her baby. She wanted her child to live the good life and this was just not it.Sheila was busy thinking of what to do with her life when she saw the news come on. She was working in a store as a part-time cleaner and all the money she earned went for feeding but she tried her best to keep some of the money for the trip.Jenna had been waiting for this all her life. She couldn't believe that this was really happening to her, that she, Jenna Morga
Jenna quickly sat up the moment she saw Sheila.The heck! What the hell was going on here? She thought to herself.She should have just killed the bitch, when she had the chance at the damn island, but no, instead, she had allowed that idiot to persuade her.She should have just killed them both.There was no way Sheila Reese was showing up a week to her wedding with Derrick. This was the exact reason why she wanted to get rid of Jordan.The fool had already threatened that he was going to come to the wedding and ruin it. She couldn't allow that to happen, and now this bitch was showing up.How nice and beautiful. She won't spare her this time."Hey Lucas, there's a change in plan," She said the moment he picked up his call.She would be kidnapping this bitch, and throwing her out of this world, once and for all. She might as well kidnap both Sheila and Jordan and just kill them both. T
"Woooop!" Sheila screeched in excitement upon reading the email on her iPhone. She read it aloud twice more to confirm that what she was seeing was real and that she wasn't dreaming or mistaken. If anyone had told her that she'd be getting an email from the office of GG's HR today, she wouldn't have believed it. She had turned in her application last month but hadn't gotten any calls and after two weeks had sailed by without getting any feedback from the company, she had lost every hope she had of working in her dream company. However, today, the call she thought would never come was here and it felt like a miracle, one she didn't expect. The interview for the job was fixed for 8 am tomorrow, so Sheila knew she had to start getting prepared, but the news was overwhelming. She was overwhelmed. "Focus, Sheila. You only get one shot at a first impression on Derrick Moore. You can't afford to screw that up. Remember, you are desperately in need of this job." She tells herself. Taking
As soon as Sheila reached her apartment, she threw herself on her bed in excitement. She still found it hard to believe that she had gotten a job in her dream company and had direct access to the man of her dreams. She bit her lower lip as her imagination wandered off. She could still feel the rippling effect of his small touch on that spot at the back of her palm. And his gentle smile...Gosh!! How could a man be so handsome?? Her phone rings in between her daydreaming, interrupting her thoughts.She searches her handbag for it."Dear bestie!..." The excited voice of a woman screamed from inside the phone."I got the job, Zoey!!" Sheila screamed in excitement and Zoey joined her."I want details. Did Mr. Moore interview you himself?" Zoey asked. Sheila could picture her already, all excited and geared up. Zoey knew how much her best friend had always wanted to be a part of GG groups, and how much she was in love with the CEO of the renowned company. Well, the man is a man to fall fo
After a few minutes, the door clicked open and Mr. Moore strode out in a pair of navy blue suit that looked like it was tailored just for him. With his dark hair neatly combed to the side, and the designer suit he had on, he looked like perfection. 'Fresh from the oven'. Sheila thought. With just a glance at him, she was already drooling, she had to still herself from giving him any more than a glance. She couldn't afford to lose her guard and have him catch her gawking at him again.She's already embarrassed herself enough for the morning."I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." Mr. Moore motioned for her to follow him as they walked down the hallway and she stole the opportunity to admire his broad back and long legs.As they reached the elevator, Mr. Moore let her walk in before him."Ladies first." He said and Sheila smiled with gratitude.After she walked in, Mr. Moore followed suit, and Sheila suddenly felt heat creep up her body again when Mr. Moore's arm brushed gently past hers
Sheila followed behind him as he climbed the stairs and when they got to his door, he unlocked the room. Being in his room again, brought back memories from her dream that night and Sheila found her cheeks turning red immediately. Derrick led her into the room he had gone into the day before while she had been here, and Sheila's mouth dropped in stunned surprise. The room which was twice the size of her apartment was filled with clothes neatly arranged in sections. Suits in bags from designer brands, different colors of shirts in a variety of designs in hangers, and pants neatly folded and arranged on shelves. It was clothing all around. She was still looking around in total marvel when Derrick's voice pierced through her thought."The tie section is this way." He said, shaking Sheila awake from her stunned state.She walked passed Derrick to a huge wardrobe by the side of the shelf that had neatly folded pants, and his eyes followed behind her, trailing the start of her dress down t
"He'll join us soon." But Immediately director Lee said that the door to the conference room opened and an aged Chinese man walked in. Behind him were a few men in suits and three amongst them were able-bodied and had radios connected to their left ears. The chairman strolled into the room, and the men who had just taken a seat stood up.Standing tall and confident, Derrick offered his hand in a handshake as the Chairman of Chan Groups approached the long table."Chairman Chan..." He said. The man eyed him carefully from head to foot before taking his hand in a firm shake and locking eyes with him."Derrick Moore, I presume?" The Chairman replied with a Chinese accent.With a straight face, Derrick replied curtly. "Yes.""Pleased to finally make your acquaintance." He walked over to a seat at the head of the long table, the other two men he had come with, walking side by side with him, while the bodyguards stood back."I've heard a lot..."Derrick allowed him to sit before taking a si
At ten o'clock Pm, Sheila booked a ride to Elevate Lounge. In a red mini-body hug dress, she entered the club which at the time was already bubbling with loud music blaring from huge speakers at the four walls of the club and threatening to pull the foundation of the building. The atmosphere already smelled of alcohol, and the distinct smell of wild sex had her wondering when last she had a good fuck. Probably she should take Zoey's advice a little seriously. Having sex with a man tonight wouldn't stop her crush on Derrick. It would rather give her the strength to resist his charm a little and prevent her from feeling itchy in between her legs whenever she looked at him. That man was poison. But, why did she feel like she would be cheating on him when they weren't even in a relationship?"Uhhh!! Sheila! It's not even like he likes you." She said to herself. "Or, does he?"'He sure does' she thought to herself. The way he looks at her like he wants her, and the indirect naughty talks
Jenna quickly sat up the moment she saw Sheila.The heck! What the hell was going on here? She thought to herself.She should have just killed the bitch, when she had the chance at the damn island, but no, instead, she had allowed that idiot to persuade her.She should have just killed them both.There was no way Sheila Reese was showing up a week to her wedding with Derrick. This was the exact reason why she wanted to get rid of Jordan.The fool had already threatened that he was going to come to the wedding and ruin it. She couldn't allow that to happen, and now this bitch was showing up.How nice and beautiful. She won't spare her this time."Hey Lucas, there's a change in plan," She said the moment he picked up his call.She would be kidnapping this bitch, and throwing her out of this world, once and for all. She might as well kidnap both Sheila and Jordan and just kill them both. T
It has been almost two months since Sheila made her escape and she hasn't been able to get to the person Mitchell told her about. She had lost the ID card while she was running away from the island and has been living off the street for the past months now.She needed money so she could book the flight she would taking to the States but had not been able to save enough money for that and was starting to give up on the whole thing already.The only thing keeping her strong and going right then was her baby. She wanted her child to live the good life and this was just not it.Sheila was busy thinking of what to do with her life when she saw the news come on. She was working in a store as a part-time cleaner and all the money she earned went for feeding but she tried her best to keep some of the money for the trip.Jenna had been waiting for this all her life. She couldn't believe that this was really happening to her, that she, Jenna Morga
Sheila opened the door and it was just as she predicted. It was Mitchell at the door."Come inside," Sheila said to her as she opened the door wider so she could come in."Let's go inside the room, we don't want anyone to overhear us," she added and took her by the hand, pulling her into the bedroom."Miss Sheila, you need to leave this place as soon as possible," Mitchell said to her immediately they were in the room and Sheila nodded.She still was not used to being called by her name, talk more of being called formally. She still couldn't believe she was some form of rich lady before she had this accident and lost her memory."I want to, I really want to, but I have no idea where I can go or how to leave this place. I don't even know where I am" she said to her.How in the world was she supposed to leave this place?"I have a plan, and I hope it works. I brought some money with me, it's all I have, you shoul
"How am I to be sure that you are not some police sent to spy on me?" Ryan asked her."Of course not. Look here, Sheila is the fiancee of the man I love, and she's pregnant for him. I want her to get lost so I can have him all to myself, that's the only way I can be happy, and I'm very sure that from the look of things you like her as well, so we both want the same thing, so help me here so I can help you as well. Take this money, you can use this to move out of this place and get a better place to stay" She typed, translated to him, and searched through her bag for the money.Lucky for her, she had decided to bring this along with her. She made a lot of money from her diamond necklace that sold and had decided to carry the rest of the money with her, maybe because she didn't trust the hotel enough to keep such huge amount of money there, and she didn't want to keep the money at the bank, she has urgent use and need for it.Jenna brought out th
"Mitchell, I have no idea what's going on with you. What's wrong with you?" Glory asked. She had no idea what was wrong with this cousin of hers.She probably doesn't want to go with me to the market to buy the fish, she thought."Are you doing this because you don't want to follow me to the market?" Glory asked."Of course not. I just want to do something really important, I need you to leave here as soon as possible. Please, I'm really serious, this is serious, you need to leave now, I promise I will find you at the market as soon as I can, please just leave here" Mitchell said to her.Glory was a bit baffled. Mitchell did look serious and didn't seem to be joking."Okay Mich, I will leave and you must come afterward, if not I'm coming here to look for you," she said and left her.Michelle turned and she still saw Jenna there. She went a bit close to her so she could hear what she was saying. She seemed to be asking for d
Jenna woke up very early the next morning, took her bath, and made her way to the airport after packing her bag. She would be going to Spain to deal with that Sheila girl, she just hoped that she finds her there, or rather the damn investigator knows what he was saying.She couldn't afford to waste so much time and effort, even her money, that was so hard for her to get.But she believed he knew what he was saying because she had made some research and she found out that the said fisherman island was at the back of the sea where Derrick's ship was located.The bitch was supposed to have died in the bomb blast, but if she somehow survived, Jenna swore she would make sure that this time around she killed her.She would make sure that that crazy bitch Sheila died by her hands.She got to the airport and boarded her flight, then arrived in Spain.She also found out that most of the people on the fisherman island spoke Spanish a
Jenna quickly came out of the desk, she was almost coughing out but she made sure to cover her mouth and controlled herself. She wouldn't want Derrick to come back here and find her coughing like this, he would definitely know something was wrong.She took her phone from where she put it alongside the keys and tiptoed to the door, making sure not to make any form of noise. She was sure Derrick couldn't be asleep by now, he just went, so there was no way for him to have gone to sleep so fast.She finally made her way outside the house and locked the door. She doubted if Derrick knew anything about the spare key that was kept under the flower pot and even if he did, he had probably forgotten all about it.She would just take the key along with her. She would use this to gain access to the house anytime she felt like it.The next day Jenna woke up quite early, got ready, and left the house. She knew Derick didn't care about her whereabouts, so sh
Derick came back and saw that she had left the living room and was no longer in the main house.Finally, he was able to get that witch off his neck. She could go to hell for all he cared.He brought out his laptop, placing it on the little table by the sitting room. He had created this workspace then because of Sheila. They had just found out she was pregnant and he didn't want her to have to stress herself going to the office, so they had improvised.Now she wasn't here to use the table she had loved.He planned on using it tonight though, hopefully, the owner of the table would come back and use it again.He still had a lot of emails to check and respond to. He would try his best to check as many as he could tonight, so he would have fewer emails to check tomorrow and the day after.He planned on doing this continuously till he was done with them, and just like he did at the office, he would start from the bot
Dean had been trying all he could to get to Mr Derrick but he couldn't seem to get access to him.After he called him this morning and it rang he had not been able to get through to him ever since then.The number was not just connecting and something told him something was definitely wrong.He had considered using another phone to call him but Mr Derrick was a very important and influential man. He doubted if he just picked calls of numbers that were not in his phone book, but he really needed to get to him so he could talk to him about this issue.They needed to find Miss Sheila and now that they had a hint, it was even more reason the case needed to be reopened.He would send him a mail, hopefully, he would get this one and read it.He would be expecting a reply by tomorrow if not he was afraid he might have to close the case, probably Mr Derrick was no longer interested in finding his fiancee.He had