The whisper.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWO

BEVERLY

I stood by the window watching Alex and Sally as they left the house happily. He even opened the door for her to get in, and he drove her himself.

I folded my fist and watched them in anger as they drove out of the compound. I was pissed. Seeing them happy and together was so annoying.

I walked back to the couch and sat there with my fingers placed on my jaw.

"Are they putting up a show for me to see?" I questioned myself.

My spy always told me about how they fought and kept malice before I came into this house. They seem to be getting closer recently. They even came home together, and Alex stayed in Sally's room for a long time last night.

"Are they falling in love already?" I asked and gasped.

What if they were already in love?

I stood up to my feet and began to pace the sitting room. I wouldn't let that happen. There must be a way to separate them.

While I was pacing my sitting room, my phone began to ring, and I quickly picked up the phon