EMMA’S POV
“How is that possible? Jeff, I don’t want to have anything to do with you not to talk staying in same apartment as you,” I retorted, blaring fury obvious in my face.
“Emma, you don’t have a say here, I own you and everything that is in you,” Jeff replied with a proud expression, his two hands elegantly pocketed in his trouser.
“ Are you kidding me? Seems like you forgot something. We are fucking divorced and you have no control over me and let me tell you something, I have no intention of being together with you, not now or later,” I retorted sharply.
This statement from me angered him and pissed him off, “ can you listen to yourself speak? It's an order from me, if you think it's too much for you to agree to, get yourself out of my property,”
His response was like a knife driven to my heart so I didn't bother to reply him, I swallowed hard to hold back the tears that threatened to drop from my eye. This is the man that I have loved and respected a lot.
I wiped my eyes and turned back, I soullessly walked away from his front while different thoughts run across my mind, ‘ Who should I run to?’
The only person that came to my mind was Mrs. Williams but she is just my boss and to top it all, I just resumed work.
With this, I shunned off the idea of going to her, the only spare option for me now is to return back to him.
I paused in my stroll and released a heavy sigh “Okay Jeff, I will stay in your house but under one condition.”
“Which is?” Jeff questioned without hesitation
“ I will have my freedom and I will not be subjected to your orders. I have my life to live and my kids to take care of now, I won’t be subjected to you in any way” I laid out my condition
I have been through hell for years and starting the same life will be a very disastrous decision to take.
“I have to get back to work, I didn't inform my boss before I left work so I have to take my leave now, " I said to him and made to leave but was stopped by his voice
Jeff stood up from his seat and stretched forth his hand which a brown folder consisting of documents laid, waiting for me to sign. Sweat covered my hand as nervousness took over me, I reached out my hand to collect it and didn't waste time in reading through it.
My eyes ran across the document and I instantly banged the folder hard on the table, “ You must be kidding, Right? What exactly do you want from me? Why are you bent on ruining my life? after all that you made me pass through not to talk of the constant humiliation.” I barked at him, passing out all my aggression through my speech. I threw the remaining documents at him and left his office.
I ran all the way back to the office, hoping that my attention hadn't been called for. I rushed inside and was about to sit down when the secretary dropped an envelope on my desk, gave me the instruction to read through it and attend to it immediately.
I was still breathing heavily from the way I ran which was making me sweat profusely in a well air-conditioned office. I was occupied in self thought that I didn't notice when Sabastine entered and even sat in front of my desk while waiting patiently for me to get out of my confused state.
After loosing all his patience, he banged my desk to jot me out of my thoughts, his action looked brutal but was successful in making me reinstated, “ is everything okay Emma?” He asked and I rolled my eye inwardly at his seemingly nice actions. Such a two faced sword
“ Hmm... I’m perfectly fine,” I replied, trying to fake a cheerful expression.
“ You are fired, though I already told you but you refused to heed and even failed to play my tune.” He mocked
“ Now, If you would excuse me, I need to go,” that was the only response I gave him before I left
I boarded the next cab to pick my twin at school without saying any word to my boss or confirming the content in the envelope.
“ Hello mum, how was work today?” The twins asked simultaneously as they snuggled close to hug me.
I was depressed and devastated but had to put up a smiling face for my kids.
*******
“ Good morning, Mrs Williams, I am so sorry that I left in a hurry yesterday, I got your message and I am here to do proper handing over while I try to pick up the pieces of my shattered self.”
“ Who is doing all these to you?”
I didn't reply her as I was too reluctant to speak, “ it's okay if you don't want to talk about it, you can always confide in me if you need any help,” she said and I felt so grateful for all she has done for me.
“ I am sorry ma'am for dragging you into my personal messed up life issues. It's all my fault,” I pleaded with a bow
I was expecting her to chastise me next but her actions left me dumb-founded because all she did was to cleared her throat and tell me to take a sit.
I was really disturbed and thinking if taking Jeff's offer will make any difference, “Emma…Emma,” Mrs Williams screamed, her last call made me shiver and it was then that I realized that I was lost in thought.
“ I can see you’re not in the right state of mind, meet me up at an address, I will send for you tomorrow for us to reach a conclusion on what exactly is going on,” she concluded and sent me off.
It was a long night, i couldn’t help but to roll over my bed. Different thought clogged my head, my life will be so miserable if i allow Jeff use me for the second time. Staying under his roof will make me his slave forever and my kids will forever be unhappy knowing Jeff as their father.
“ Next morning,”
The alarm rang and i rushed to prepare my kids for school and also prepare for the meeting between Mrs. Williams and I.
I dropped at the front of a tall building as directed by Mrs. Williams, ushered in by the security who directed me to the CEO’s office.
‘ Good morning ma, fear grip my heart as i heard a thick voice behind me dressed in a dark track suit offering me a seat. She came in few minutes later, looking so radiant in her red dress, Emma i will not take much of your time, could you please go through the documents and sign?
“ Please do not take my job from me, i need it to take care of my kids, ” i pleaded.
“ My heart skipped, am i dreaming, i stared at the papers in front of me and the content in it. ” I don’t really know what to think again, within 48 hours i have been offered different document to sign by different parties.
The document was written in a clear language and i was amazed and confused, why is she doing all this for me?
Your flight is 12 noon tomorrow and the driver will take you to your new office.
I went straight to pick up my twins for us to prepare for the trip ahead. I was so happy but also worried, my countenance changed at same moment, my head keeps banging and same question spill out of my mouth. Why is she transferring me to head her other company when have barely worked 48 hours with her?
We were waiting patiently for the driver, i checked my wrist and it is almost departure time and am getting worried as the driver is yet to come pick us to the airport.
My phone beep and it was a mail from Mrs Willians telling me to get a new cab to the airport as soon as i can. “ My heart pump fast, and i immediately grab my twins and board the next cab to the airport.
“ What is going on?” Jeff showed up unexpectedly and Mrs williams is sending me to head her new company after the whole drama i displayed few hours of employment.
We waited at the departure waiting area for us to board our flight, my phone started ringing. I checked and it was Jeff calling, my heart skipped and i looked around to be sure he’s not anywhere around. Fear grip my heart as i sight a young and elegant looking man, his hand in his pocket proudly ordering his boys to search around.
“ Abort the trip and safe your family he said with mockery smile on his face. “ The words hit me like stone and i was almost missing my flight. I miss my step and i fell of the stairs like a pieces of stick rolling down the stairs.
I held my tears from dropping, but the pains i felt force them out profusely. My kids are already on board and i was about to enter the plane when Jeff hit me with the last straw. Emma i wish you will meet your parents alive.
I was dumb-founded, confused and do not know what to do. Could this be one of his trick to get me off the plane and enslave me again?
“What will happen to the agreement i had with Mrs. Williams?” Alot was going on in my head and suddenly the air hostess tap me to come on board and the journey began.
Jeff was fuming and disappointed, he couldn't believe his eye, could Emma disobey me even at the mention of losing her parent?
“Did my dad considered my feelings before selling me off to Jeff just for him to save his indebted company crisis?” He should bear the consequences of his action.
I was at the airport waiting for the driver to pick me and my twin to our new apartment but he had a little delay.
“Mom, why are we changing environment? Are we running away from dad?” My kids asked.
“It was an hectic day, my bones ache as we were going all about arranging and decorating our new apartment.”
I was exhausted and nod off like a log of wood. It was a beautiful saturday morning and i rested enough. The beep from my phone woke me from sleep and it was a call from mrs williams.
“Hello Emma, hope you settled in well?” Check your mail for your first task as the new director and i will also be there for proper introduction.
I literally jumped out of the Cab and rushed inside the tall building, but to my surprised everyone was on standing ovation ready to welcome me.
Good morning, Miss Emma, “I’m completely blown away!”. How did they know my name? How did they know i would be coming in this morning?
I nearly missed my steps as i walk up to my office. The moment i sat on my desk, powered on my device i saw Jeff’s mail threatening to make life miserable for my family due to the breach of contract between the two families.
“Not again, i will not let these distract and destroy my great day. I ignored the mail and focus on the task ahead of me.
“ Hello, a young and nice looking tall man with a smiling face paraded himself in my office, can i have a seat? “ he said.
I was carried away with his look and before i could say a word he placed his lips on my cheek.
You look gorgeous.
“ Who the hell are you? “ i ask with a flaming eye.
Emma’s Pov"Emma felt her heart pounding in her chest, each beat like a drum echoing her terror. Her mind raced in disarray, struggling to find a way out as panic set in.”What is going on here? “ Liam burst into laughter.” Who do you think you are? You should appreciate a man of caliber trying to roll with low-life like you.Emma’s face brightened up and pretended to be fine, is this what have been brought here to tackle? My heart still pounding slowly in my chest, but was something in me force a smile out of my face.I don’t mean to be rude but i just do not appreciate strangers touching me inappropriately. Hello, Emma, meet Mr Liam the CEO Liams Consult, you will be working directly with him here, said Mrs Williams as she rushed into my office. I don't think i can work or award this company any contract, said Liam and banged his feet angrily on the tiles. "She let out a long sigh, the excitement draining from her face, replaced by a look of deep disappointment.""Please, I’m be
Emma’s Pov“ I am suppose to meet a potential new client who had expressed interest in partnering with our company. I am used to these meetings, but what is Sam doing here?” However, i was not prepared for the shock that awaited me when the door opened, and my secretary ushered in a figure from the past that have searched everywhere for to no avail.“My breath caught in my throat as Sam stare round the office.” He is looking really different now, his hair streaked with hints of gold but the only difference is the status. The Sam i know was not rich, he was just a common driver.Years ago, Sam had been my secret lover. He was the P.A and also Jeff’s driver, he was there for me anytime Jeff is maltreating and bullying me. We had been seeing each other secretly and promised each other the world.We planned to elope with Sam, but Jeff has eye everywhere and he knew about all our plan. Sam was picked and since then we lost contact and eventually Jeff served me a divorce papers.
Sam’s Pov Sam's revelation left me speechless. I knew Jeff had a hand in Sam’s disappearance, but hearing it from Sam made the whole scenario more clearer. “My fingers trembled as i held the glass of wine, staring at Sam’s earnest face.”“Kidnap?” I repeated in disbelief, my voice barely above a whisper. “Jeff... he paid you off?”Sam nodded, the weight of the years reflected in his tired eyes. “It wasn’t just the money, Emma. He had power, influence. My life, my family’s life... they were at risk. I didn’t want to leave you, but I had no choice.”The anger simmered beneath Emma’s calm exterior. Jeff’s cruelty had no bounds, and she had lived for years in the shadow of that manipulative man, thinking I had abandoned her. She turned away, trying to process the flood of emotions, hurt, betrayal, anger, but also a lingering affection she didn’t want to admit.“So, you just left?” i said quietly, though my voice was edged with bitterness. “No goodbye, no explanation? You let me believe
I ended the call, and my heart keep racing. I placed the phone gently on the table, my fingers trembling slightly. The decision was made, but the weight of it still hung over me. Why does he want to see me?How do i find the right words to explain everything i had been through the past years without reopening old wounds? The past had always been complicated, layered with mistakes, misunderstandings, and moments that i have never fully healed from.The evening fell into a quiet dusk, I was standing outside the café where we agreed to meet. It was a small place on the edge of town, one that held a certain charm with its dim lighting and vintage decor. I deliberately chose the cafe , a neutral ground, somewhere neither of us had history.I pulled my coat tighter around me as the cool breeze brushed against my skin. My eyes wandered to the door every time it opened, and with every second that passed, my nervousness grew.Finally, Sam arrived. His tall figure, familiar yet somehow diffe
Emma nodded, her mind racing. "I don’t even understand why Mrs. Williams promoted me after Jeff’s threats. It doesn’t make sense."Sam glanced at her, his brow furrowed. "Maybe it’s a test. Or maybe Mrs. Williams knows something we don’t."Emma swallowed hard. The weight of her new position was starting to settle in, but the mystery behind it gnawed at her. "We need to figure out what Jeff’s endgame is," she said quietly. "Why would he threaten me? What does he want?"Sam paced the room, his mind clearly turning over the possibilities. "We need to dig deeper into Jeff’s connections. If Mrs. Williams promoted you, maybe she sees you as someone who can stand up to him. But we need to be prepared for whatever comes next."Emma stood up from her desk, determination in her eyes. "You're right. Let's start investigating. We need to know what Jeff’s planning before it’s too late."Just as she spoke, her phone buzzed. A message from an unknown number flashed on the screen; "You're in over
Just as Mrs. Williams closed the drawer, she heard a soft knock on her door. Emma walked in without waiting for any response. Her face was pale, her hands clutching her phone tightly.We need to talk," Emma said, her voice barely steady.Mrs. Williams gestured for her to sit, amazed at the sight of Emma’s shaken expression. She wasn't expecting her to come forward so soon.“What is the matter, Emma?”“I got a message,” Emma said, trembling slightly as she handed the phone over. She read the message with Emma sitting across her table. "You're in over your head. Walk away, or you'll regret it."Mrs. Williams's face was neutral, but inside, her mind was racing and her heart was pounding. She had expected Jeff to make a move, but not this quickly. Emma wasn’t ready for this—not yet. Still, there was no turning back now.“Emma, I need you to stay calm,” she said in her most reassuring tone. “This message is meant to scare you. It’s exactly what Jeff does—he tries to intimidate anyone who g
It was late in the evening, Emma sat in her living room thinking about the threat message earlier. I tried to focus on my kids, but the threat keep ringing in my head. my phone buzzed, and hurriedly pick to check if it’s another threat. It was a news app notification, flashing a headline: “CEO Jeff Anderson Accused of Fraud.”Her heart raced. It was the same man she had been warned about. What had he done this time? Was he really capable of more than just intimidation? She opened the article with trembling fingers. Suddenly, a thought came to her mind. What if i turn the tables? What if i gathered evidence against Jeff instead of waiting for the next threat? But then the fear crept back in, was that not too risky?Getting evidence against the man i had kids with.Emma was lost in thought when her phone rang. It was Mrs. Williams. Emma answered, feeling a mix of anxiety and determination.“Emma, I just wanted to check on you. How are you holding up?” Mrs. Williams asked, her tone wa
As the car speed off from the office, Emma’s mind raced and her heart pounding continuously with possibilities and fears. She couldn’t stop thinking and the image of Jeff lurking in the shadow, a threat she had underestimated for too long.“Where are we heading to?” she asked, trying to keep her voice steady. “To a safe house owned by a friend. It’s discreet and secure. We’ll lay low until we figure out our next move.” Your kids are in safe hands too, you need not to worry, Mrs Williams said. Emma nodded, her heart still pounding. The thought of hiding felt terrifying and but necessary. She glanced out the window, watching familiar streets blur past, feeling a mix of sadness and relief. Everything was changing so fast. When they arrived, the safe house was unassuming a small, well-kept bungalow nestled in a quiet neighborhood. Mrs. Williams led Emma inside, and the warm atmosphere calm her nerves.“I’ll be here with you,” Mrs. Williams assured her. Emma pulled out her laptop, eager to
***At the Cabin***The peaceful isolation of the mountain retreat was an illusion, and Emma knew it wouldn’t last. Mrs. Williams had become increasingly uneasy after spotting movement in the woods days earlier. She hadn’t mentioned it to Emma, not wanting to add more stress, but her vigilance had doubled.That evening, as the twins dozed by the fire, Mrs. Williams heard a faint rustling outside. She froze, her eyes narrowing as she reached for the rifle by the door. Steeling her nerves, she peeked through the window and saw the glint of something metallic—likely a scope or a camera lens.Her heart pounding, she backed away from the window and whispered urgently to the twins. “Upstairs, now. Be quiet, and don’t come out until I say.”The twins obeyed, their eyes wide with fear, sensing her seriousness. Once they were safely out of sight, Mrs. Williams crept toward the back door, positioning herself in the shadows. If someone was out there, they wouldn’t get in without a fight.***Emma’
The first step in taking down The Collective was understanding its structure. They all spent sleepless nights pondering over the gathered data, connecting dots, and building a map of the organization. The names, locations, and activities formed an impenetrable web of deceit and corruption.Alex tapped his laptop, which displayed a cluster of names on the screen. "We need an insider," he said, a weak link in their chain, someone who can get us more information without raising suspicion."Emma nodded, her gaze fixed on the screen. "What about this one?" She pointed to a name: Dr. Eliza Morgan. "She’s listed as a biotech consultant for The Collective. If we can get to her, we might have a chance."Mrs. Williams furrowed her brow. "You’re assuming she’s not fully loyal to them. What if she’s just as dangerous?""We won’t know until we try," Emma said firmly. "If she’s complicit, we’ll handle it. But if there’s even a chance she’s in over her head, she could be our way in."Alex sighed. "I
As Emma and her twins stepped outside, the dawn's light breaking over the horizon, she felt a deep sense of relief—a fresh start finally within reach. But then, one of the FBI agents approached her, his expression solemn.“Emma,” he said quietly, pulling her aside. “We’ve just decrypted an additional file from the evidence you provided. There's something you need to see.”Emma glanced over at her twins, ensuring they were safe with Mrs. Williams, and followed the agent to his car. He pulled up the file on a tablet, his voice laced with urgency. “The documents mention a secondary account—a network of assets and operatives scattered in hidden locations. Jeff’s operation goes much deeper than we realized.”Fear gripped Emma and her heart sank as she scanned the file. In plain text, there were references to influential names—politicians, corporate executives, and even a high-ranking law enforcement official. They were all part of Jeff’s network, benefiting from his illegal dealings.The a
With the determination in Emma's eyes, the team wasted no time in preparing their next steps. They reached the safe house and immediately began to sort through Derek’s evidence, cataloging each document and preparing a digital file to send directly to the authorities. Every paper, every transaction was another nail in Jeff’s coffin, but Emma knew they had to move fast.As Alex worked to encrypt the files, Mrs. Williams approached Emma. “We have an hour, maybe less if Jeff decides to change the terms. Are you sure about this?”Emma nodded. “I can’t let him have this hold over us anymore. My kids deserve to be free of his influence.”A short time later, Alex announced, “It’s ready. This information is going directly to my contact at the FBI. They’ll know everything about Jeff’s network, his finances, and his crimes. He won’t be able to escape this.”Emma clenched her fists, taking a deep breath. “Good. Now we just need to keep him distracted long enough for the authorities to act.”Just
As they speed through the dark streets, Emma’s mind drifted to her twins. Jeff had barely acknowledged them in their early years, more interested in his schemes than in being a father. But now, that Jeff was aware of our location and our intentions, she feared he might try to use the twins to manipulate her.Suddenly, the car stopped as a thumping noise grew louder. “We’re losing a tire!” Mrs. Williams shouted, gripping the wheel tightly. They pulled over on a scary and deserted road, and the man scanned their surroundings anxiously. “We’re too exposed here,” he said.Just then, Emma’s phone buzzed. It was an unknown number—again. Fear gripped her heart, her hand trembling as she picked up the call. “Hello?”“Emma,” Jeff’s cold voice crackled through the line. Her blood ran cold. “You’ve taken something from me, you left with my PA and also worked with my rival to pull me down, now it’s my turn. I have the twins.”Emma’s heart dropped. “No… Jeff, you wouldn’t dare!”“Oh, but I would.
As Emma and Mrs. Williams prepared to leave, a sense of urgency filled the air. They quickly gathered essentials, a flashlight, pepper spray, and Mrs. Williams's trusted burner phone. “We have to stay focused, no matter what happens,” Mrs. Williams reminded her as she handed Emma the phone.“Are you sure about this?” Emma asked, anxiety creeping back in. “What if it is a trap?”Mrs. Williams looked her in the eye. “We can’t let fear set us back. We need Knowledge; if this person knows where you are, we must find out how.”With their hearts pounding, they stepped outside into the cool night. The neighborhood was quiet, the stars hidden behind clouds. Mrs. Williams led the way to the car, her senses alert for any signs of danger.Once inside, Mrs. Williams glanced at Emma. “Are you ready?” Emma took a deep breath, nodding. “I'm in, let's do this.”They drove to the warehouse in a quiet and sober mood, and the car at a very high speed. Emma’s mind raced, and lots of questions running thr
As the car speed off from the office, Emma’s mind raced and her heart pounding continuously with possibilities and fears. She couldn’t stop thinking and the image of Jeff lurking in the shadow, a threat she had underestimated for too long.“Where are we heading to?” she asked, trying to keep her voice steady. “To a safe house owned by a friend. It’s discreet and secure. We’ll lay low until we figure out our next move.” Your kids are in safe hands too, you need not to worry, Mrs Williams said. Emma nodded, her heart still pounding. The thought of hiding felt terrifying and but necessary. She glanced out the window, watching familiar streets blur past, feeling a mix of sadness and relief. Everything was changing so fast. When they arrived, the safe house was unassuming a small, well-kept bungalow nestled in a quiet neighborhood. Mrs. Williams led Emma inside, and the warm atmosphere calm her nerves.“I’ll be here with you,” Mrs. Williams assured her. Emma pulled out her laptop, eager to
It was late in the evening, Emma sat in her living room thinking about the threat message earlier. I tried to focus on my kids, but the threat keep ringing in my head. my phone buzzed, and hurriedly pick to check if it’s another threat. It was a news app notification, flashing a headline: “CEO Jeff Anderson Accused of Fraud.”Her heart raced. It was the same man she had been warned about. What had he done this time? Was he really capable of more than just intimidation? She opened the article with trembling fingers. Suddenly, a thought came to her mind. What if i turn the tables? What if i gathered evidence against Jeff instead of waiting for the next threat? But then the fear crept back in, was that not too risky?Getting evidence against the man i had kids with.Emma was lost in thought when her phone rang. It was Mrs. Williams. Emma answered, feeling a mix of anxiety and determination.“Emma, I just wanted to check on you. How are you holding up?” Mrs. Williams asked, her tone wa
Just as Mrs. Williams closed the drawer, she heard a soft knock on her door. Emma walked in without waiting for any response. Her face was pale, her hands clutching her phone tightly.We need to talk," Emma said, her voice barely steady.Mrs. Williams gestured for her to sit, amazed at the sight of Emma’s shaken expression. She wasn't expecting her to come forward so soon.“What is the matter, Emma?”“I got a message,” Emma said, trembling slightly as she handed the phone over. She read the message with Emma sitting across her table. "You're in over your head. Walk away, or you'll regret it."Mrs. Williams's face was neutral, but inside, her mind was racing and her heart was pounding. She had expected Jeff to make a move, but not this quickly. Emma wasn’t ready for this—not yet. Still, there was no turning back now.“Emma, I need you to stay calm,” she said in her most reassuring tone. “This message is meant to scare you. It’s exactly what Jeff does—he tries to intimidate anyone who g