Losing something

“Erm Eve. You’ve to see this” Moscow came at the door. Eve pulled away quickly from Wesley.

“Am I interrupting something?” He gawked in between them, with a questioning glance.

“Not at all, what’s it Moscow.” Eve moved away from Wesley.

“C’mon then, you too Wesley.” He points a finger at him.

“Is it about life and death?” He folded his arms.

“It’s about your life generally, you’re gonna be tossed in the mud.” He clunk his tongue, Eve looked alarmed and followed him out of the balcony.

Wesley walked slowly behind them, with his hands on his back. They were seated in the large room and their eyes were on the big screen.

He wondered what was going her, seeing her fearful face and her fidgeting fingers.

He turned his head to the TV screen.

He read the headlines.

The famous billionaire Wesley Enzo of Gemma automobile married the daughter of the late Montana who was a theft.

He blinked at the headings and watched the report spew out nonsense and false details about Eve.

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