She searched her wardrobe looking for any documents that could lead her to discovering if her sister was really dead but she couldn't find any. Everything were just recent magazines and journals. Nothing was older than a year. She sat on the bed with a thud as she tried to recollect if she could remember anything from her past but couldn't, apart from the pictures which Mr. Anderson had shown her as her parents photo, she had no memories of her own. Alot has been happening recently as she rummage her wardrobe this time she was looking for a dress to wear out. She found Axl's behavior strange but had decided to play along with whatever Axl and his father might be playing. She just couldn't believe Axl could change so easily and each time she wanted to trust him, she always remembered how madly he needed the wealth of her father. She had searched the wardrobe for a long time and decided to stay at home when an idea struck her. All these while she had never
' What are you doing here?' She asked in shock after some seconds of staring. Her expression was that of shock and confusion. One could tell she was mentally dealing with the possiblity of everything being a dream. 'I want some answers from you!' Cathy ordered in a stern voice. She was taken aback by her audacity but maintained her shocked expression. 'Leave my house or I will call up the security agents!" She yelled as she tried to shut the door but Cathy was already a step before her . 'Stop Nelly Chester and let me in !' She screamed with her bossy aura . The young lady was shocked, she stood for a while before she entered inside ,letting the door open for her to enter . Cathy entered and immediately observed the interior wall of the house. It was empty...well except for a painting which was at the end of the room. Cathy tried to hide her disgust because she was a fan of multiple colours and seeing the wall was already freaking her out. 'Y
'Good morning My love, How was your night?" He asked as soon as she answered the call. 'You can tell I had the best night ever ' she giggled . ' How is Cindy? Hope she's better?' He asked. 'Yes, she's leaving to confirm if what we said yesterday was true ' she declared as she waved to Cindy who just entered her car. ' So your home alone?' He asked almost in whispers. ' Yeah!'. 'Get ready am sending my driver to come pick you up' he said before the call ended. She was dumbfounded but blushed at the thought of him missing her this early. She rushed upstairs as she quickly took her bath and got dressed. She was just applying her lip gloss when she heard the sound of a car in the driveway, she paused to listen if it was his driver. After a while of waiting , she concluded it wasn't him and stood up to get breakfast when she heard the door bell. She rushed to get it and saw an unfamiliar face. 'Miss Rhea?' He said sharply. He
' Remember me' a voice said, it was a man. He was short and dressed all in black, black jeans,a black leather jacket and a black baseball cap. He tipped the cap up to reveal a pair of black sunglass. Then he reached for the glasses and pulled them off reveling two bullet- hole black eyes and a knife scar on his left eye. The middle aged man stiffened as he swallowed hard. 'What are you doing in my house ' his said in a frightened voice. 'That's not the right question Mr. Anderson ' He said in a hoarse voice as he looked a sharp look at him before sitting comfortably on the coach. ' I don't...' Mr. Anderson stammered but was interrupted. ' I know your shocked and your wondering how I escaped death, Right?' He asked as he walked over to the mini bar to get himself a drink but he stopped halfway to observe the house. ' The house is really beautiful and expensive. You did a good work in taking over his properties ' he complemented. ' Answer
********* "Can we trust her ?" The boss asked looking skeptical , his face showed doubt all over. " She's the perfect one for this job" i answered with a dirty smirk on my face. "What the reason you say that" ?? He muttered as he took a lighter and lit the cigarette but instead of inhaling from it , he dropped it on the desk and rather maintained a strict and serious look. "She has the heart for a revenge plan" I answered. " What revenge are you talking about?" " She was assaulted when she was 18" I replied searching into my trouser pocket to see if I could find some cigarettes. I was always nervous whenever I was with him , maybe the nervousness was caused by the anger and hatred I had for him. " Yeah, anger to kill and smash his skull" I searched my trousers pocket but I couldn't find any which wasn't good at all , the only way to hide my nervousness was smoking . " Calm down Damien" I said quietly as I breathed hard."We have discussed this,
"What are you doing here? and how did you get into my house? She ordered. " Who I am or what am doing here doesn't really matter my dear Cathy" He said with a smirk on his face as he sat down on a cushion and crossed his legs comfortably. He was handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and broad shoulders spoke of strength and power which was the dream of every lady, He had straight eyebrows and an imposing Romanesque nose and was adored by his Teutonic-gold hair which was neat and flowing. He walked with a tiger like tread as his nomad-blue eyes twinkled to grace his footsteps.His firece personality and bass voice were a big part of his ambitious character.He possessed power as he walked with purpose and authority. "Why don't you have family photographs hanging on the wall?"He asked peering at her face. Shock was written on her face as she was surprised by his audacity. " You must have guts, but I have no time for silly plays or jokes ; just g
The club was full of Loud music, people screaming and the smell of sweat, beer breath, cologne, perfume and smoking filled the entire room. The atmosphere was just as normal as it was and there she was at her favourite spot close to the bar attendant sipping her favourite whiskey while trying hard to pay attention to a guy which seem to be interested in her. Her facial expression could tell she was not really pleased listening to him.She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin matching her shapely figure and then her curvilinear waist adored her like a perfect model. She had an impeccable complexion which was adored by a pair of arched eyebrows which looked down on a velvety eyelashes, delicate ears and a dainty nose.Her set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleamed as she smiled.It was a pleasure to see her ebony flowing black hair. Her enticing, seductive brown eyes gazed over her puffy, heart shaped lips.She had a bouncy personality and a sugary voice which soun
She sat down quietly not knowing what to do as she thought of everything that had happened still trembling hard as tears dropped down her eyes as she remembered her past. " Who was this man?, and He mentioned something about her sister", Maybe her sister wasn't dead as she thought. She got up to search for her phone," She could call him, what was his name again??" "...Mr Da...mien, yes Mr. Damien " He could tell her where she could find her sister but one thing still remained a mystery. "How did he know she was assaulted?"She could swear that nobody knew about it unless he was responsible for it. Lots of thoughts ran through her head and the only way to find out the truth was to give him a Call. She found her phone on the dinning table and brought out the envelope to find his contact, after several attempts of searching for the contact she found it at the back of the envelope. Dialing the number she felt really anxious and scared but her curi
' Remember me' a voice said, it was a man. He was short and dressed all in black, black jeans,a black leather jacket and a black baseball cap. He tipped the cap up to reveal a pair of black sunglass. Then he reached for the glasses and pulled them off reveling two bullet- hole black eyes and a knife scar on his left eye. The middle aged man stiffened as he swallowed hard. 'What are you doing in my house ' his said in a frightened voice. 'That's not the right question Mr. Anderson ' He said in a hoarse voice as he looked a sharp look at him before sitting comfortably on the coach. ' I don't...' Mr. Anderson stammered but was interrupted. ' I know your shocked and your wondering how I escaped death, Right?' He asked as he walked over to the mini bar to get himself a drink but he stopped halfway to observe the house. ' The house is really beautiful and expensive. You did a good work in taking over his properties ' he complemented. ' Answer
'Good morning My love, How was your night?" He asked as soon as she answered the call. 'You can tell I had the best night ever ' she giggled . ' How is Cindy? Hope she's better?' He asked. 'Yes, she's leaving to confirm if what we said yesterday was true ' she declared as she waved to Cindy who just entered her car. ' So your home alone?' He asked almost in whispers. ' Yeah!'. 'Get ready am sending my driver to come pick you up' he said before the call ended. She was dumbfounded but blushed at the thought of him missing her this early. She rushed upstairs as she quickly took her bath and got dressed. She was just applying her lip gloss when she heard the sound of a car in the driveway, she paused to listen if it was his driver. After a while of waiting , she concluded it wasn't him and stood up to get breakfast when she heard the door bell. She rushed to get it and saw an unfamiliar face. 'Miss Rhea?' He said sharply. He
' What are you doing here?' She asked in shock after some seconds of staring. Her expression was that of shock and confusion. One could tell she was mentally dealing with the possiblity of everything being a dream. 'I want some answers from you!' Cathy ordered in a stern voice. She was taken aback by her audacity but maintained her shocked expression. 'Leave my house or I will call up the security agents!" She yelled as she tried to shut the door but Cathy was already a step before her . 'Stop Nelly Chester and let me in !' She screamed with her bossy aura . The young lady was shocked, she stood for a while before she entered inside ,letting the door open for her to enter . Cathy entered and immediately observed the interior wall of the house. It was empty...well except for a painting which was at the end of the room. Cathy tried to hide her disgust because she was a fan of multiple colours and seeing the wall was already freaking her out. 'Y
She searched her wardrobe looking for any documents that could lead her to discovering if her sister was really dead but she couldn't find any. Everything were just recent magazines and journals. Nothing was older than a year. She sat on the bed with a thud as she tried to recollect if she could remember anything from her past but couldn't, apart from the pictures which Mr. Anderson had shown her as her parents photo, she had no memories of her own. Alot has been happening recently as she rummage her wardrobe this time she was looking for a dress to wear out. She found Axl's behavior strange but had decided to play along with whatever Axl and his father might be playing. She just couldn't believe Axl could change so easily and each time she wanted to trust him, she always remembered how madly he needed the wealth of her father. She had searched the wardrobe for a long time and decided to stay at home when an idea struck her. All these while she had never
She rolled on her bed trying hard to sleep but couldn't at all, she thought of making herself feel better by drinking but she knew it would only worsen the case. Now she was falling head over heels for him and now she's discovering he had been lieing ever since. Who knew if he was only faking love to her, memories flooded back when they had dinner together in the restaurant. He had invited her for dinner as a way of saying thank you after he had been discharged and she couldn't deny the fact that he had made her experienced what she hadn't for a long time. The feeling she got whenever he stared at her or touched her was something she has never felt like before. Then hearing the news that he was never close to Axl and then being his brother were all lies. She couldn't believe he was actually using her to get what he wanted. Was she going to believe all that Rhea and Dementrio had told her? Or what Damien said? There was only one way to find out and that was
Rhea woke up to the horning of a car which she guessed was Cindy's. She wondered how long she had slept, she remembered Dementrio Cooking and then they ate together and she complained of being tired. With Dementrio cuddling her she didn't remember a thing but then she heard a flick which brought her back to reality . Cindy entered with smiles as she was surprised to meet Rhea sitting on the couch, looked like she slept there waiting for her return. ' where are you coming from?' Rhea asked immediately. ' I thought I told you, I went out to have dinner ' she said moving to her room. 'Did you go to have dinner with Damien?'. Her question made Cindy turn to look at her, it was really suspicious. 'Yes, I thought that was what you wanted'. ' The plan was to pretend to love him Cindy, not fall madly in love with him' She yelled . ' Don't blame me Rhea, this was all your plans' Cindy shouted in anger. 'Do you even know who Damien is? you are just
'The first stage of the plan is set' the voice of a middle aged man was heard. ' You know Father, at first I thought this plan wasn't going to work. Now look, everything is falling into place ' Axl answered. The first voice was that of Mr. Anderson. They were in his study, drinking and smoking. ' You were always approaching Cindy the wrong way, a woman should he approached with love ' Mr. Anderson said as he smoked more tobacco. He was dressed up nicely in an expensive suit which was same with his son. They wore the same designers brand but the suit were of different colours. Axl wore a brown suit while his father had a black suit. The duo both looked like they were in a very good mood as they drank, smoked and made merry. ' I have already gotten someone who will do the Job and the the fun is that Cathy won't suspect us if being involved ' Mr Answered said in a mocking laughter. 'You are so cunning and sensible Father' Axl praised
She followed the nurse slowly to the room he was admitted, her heart beating fast. She was really scared but why? They got to the room and the nurse left immediately leaving her in her own fear . She summoned enough courage and entered the room. He was awake and smiled when he saw her which made her feel at ease. ' How are you feeling?' she asked. ' Am feeling alot better' he answered beaming with smiles. She returned his smile as she looked around the room observing with her heart far away from noticing anything there. She felt something was wrong, after passing out in the club , she had been so uneasy. Even when he was admitted into the hospital, she ensured that he was being attended to. It was not until the doctor declared that he was out of danger that she kept calm. She hasn't been so worried sick for a person, especially a guy (whom she claimed she hated). Even when Rhea was sick, she didn't give her half of the attention she
" I called for a long time Rhea, why didn't you take my calls?" The angry Cindy said as soon as the call went through. "Cindy, I didn't see any of your calls" she answered. "Why do you sound so tensed?". " I was under pressure a while ago but am fine now "she answered drying her sweaty face with her palm. She arrived like 30 Minutes ago in the hospital after the incident of Damien fainting In the club. Although the doctors already informed her he was fine and out of danger she still felt scared . ' Meanwhile, Damien is fine and out of danger ' she said trying to avoid eye contact with the nurse at the reception, She felt guilty of a great sin but didn't know what, ' They said he fainted due to shock'. ' Yes, I already know that ' the receiver answered. ' Now could you explain what really went on back at the club?' Cathy asked with a harsh tone, she seem to have forgotten she was once feeling guilty and scared. ' I just wanted to try out something, a