“Malvika!” Natasha yelled. “Nicholas has left the house. Now, we need to figure out what to do! Gosh!” She shouted in agitation, pacing around the room. She sat down and stood up again, unable to stay in a place.
“Seriously, you guys should not have done this,” Diane said.
“Just stop blaming us and help us think of a way out!” Natasha exclaimed.
“You guys, calm down,” Malvika said in a calm tone, totally unbothered. “It’s not such a big deal. So, what if he finds out? Who cares? What can he do to us, anyway?”
“You’ve forgotten that we are living under his roof; he can do absolutely anything to us. Besides, Mina is involved in this plan; she helped us get the spare key to Nicholas’ room and she was watching the door for us while we carried out the prank. We can’t let her lose her job.” Natasha replied, a panic-stricken look on her face. “God, I knew this was going to backfire.”
“Out of everything you just said, the only thing that makes sense to me is Mina,” Malvika said. “You are right. If this gets to Nicholas, Mina will most likely take the blame for it. So, for her sake, we need to find a way of deleting the footage, yeah?”
“Finally!” Natasha sighed, slumping into a chair. “So, what’s the plan, Malvika?”
“All we have to do is make sure that we get hold of the footage before Jenny and Ashley.”
“Yeah, Captain Obvious,” Natasha said drily.
“As if it’s that easy,” Diane added.
“Guys, we can come up with a good plan,” Malvika said. “Let’s think carefully.”
“Where is Jenny?” Diane asked.
“She’s in her bathroom, bathing,” Natasha replied.
“And Ashley?”
“I don’t know.”
“Okay, so here is what I’m thinking. We can lock Jenny in the bathroom or room,” Diane suggested.
“What? Why?” Natasha asked.
“So she won’t be able to come out,” Malvika said before Diane could reply. “You know, I feel like Jenny as an inkling that we are behind Nicholas’ hair problem,” she said. “And I’m sure she will be so happy to hold this against us.”
“Okay, lock Jenny in the bathroom,” Natasha stated, mentally taking notes. “What about Ashley?”
“We will think of what to do with Ashley later. Jenny is smart, so we need to deal with her first. As for Ashley, she’s too dumb to figure anything out, so we will deal with her later. But for now, I’ll go and lock Jenny up in the bathroom.” Malvika said, standing up. "Natasha, you will come with me and stay at the entrance, so you can watch around for me. Diane, look around for Ashley's location,” Malvika instructed.
Natasha sighed. “Seriously, this is getting out of hand.”
“Natasha, shut up and do as I say!”
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Malvika and Natasha creeped towards Jenny’s room, looking around them carefully. Malvika pressed down the knob of the door and it opened. “Stay here,” she whispered to Natasha who nodded.
Malvika crept into Jenny’s room slowly and noiselessly. The running water from the shower could still be heard. She moved towards the bathroom. Luckily, the key was hanging from the hole. She turned the key and with a click, it locked. She paused to know if Jenny had heard the sound of the door locking.
She heard the shuffling of Jenny’s feet coming from the bathroom and held her breath, silently praying that Jenny wasn’t trying to open the door. After a moment and nothing happened, she exhaled sharply in relief.
She removed the key from the door and threw it on the bed. She looked around the room and saw Jenny’s phone on the table. An idea popped in her mind and she picked the phone. She crept towards the bathroom and knocked quietly. She cleared her throat and squeaked in a high pitch voice, “Jenny?”
“Who is that?”
“It’s me,” she squeaked, hoping she got the right imitation of Ashley’s high pitched, squeaky and girlish voice.
“Ash?” Jenny asked, turning down the shower.
Got it! Malvika grinned. “Mmm. I wanna use your phone,” she stated, her voice straining from the high pitch she was using to talk. ‘God! How did Ashley manage to always talk like this without loosing her voice?’ she wondered.
“It’s on the bed,” Jenny replied.
“Pin please?”
“1402,” Jenny replied, turning on the shower again.
“Thanks,” she said, beaming as she turned away.
She crept back outside the room, locked the door and put the key and phone in her pockets.
She heaved in relief. “Ah!”
“Are you done?” Natasha asked anxiously.
“Yeah. Where is Diane?”
“She’s looking for Ashley.”
“Let’s go back to the room.”
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Diane walked towards Mina who was at the back of the house, throwing waste products into the trash bin. She cleared her throat. “Hey Mina.”
Mina turned and quickly bowed her head. “Good morning ma.”
“I heard you took part in the silly prank that Natasha and Malvika carried out,” she stated and Mina blushed.
“Ye….yeah,” she stuttered, staring down at her feet.
“You shouldn’t let those silly girls drag you into their mess. They will just put you in trouble.”
Mina cleared her throat nervously. “Yeah.”
“Do you know where Ashley is?” Diane asked.
Mina nodded. “Yes. She is in her room.”
Diane nodded. “Mina, do you know where we can check the CCTV footage?”
“Yes,” she replied, still staring at the floor.
“Good. Come with me. We might need your help.”
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The door to the room burst open and Diane came inside with Mina trailing behind her. They closed the door behind them.
“Were you able to do it? To lock Jenny up, I mean,” she asked, moving to sit on the bed.
“Yes,” Malvika replied. “And we got this.” She raised Jenny’s phone up.
“What’s that?”
“Jenny’s phone. I think it will come in handy.”
Diane stared at her, a bit confused. Then, she shrugged her shoulder indifferently. “Whatever,” she said. “Mina knows how we can get hold of the footage. She knows the room the house is been monitored from.”
“Oh great,” Malvika said.
“But the man will not let us check it. He won’t let anyone except Master Nicholas and Mistress Jenny check it,” Mina informed them, looking at the floor.
“Master? Mistress?” Natasha looked at her strangely. “Is that what they asked your to call them?” she asked.
“That’s not the point. The point is how we get past the man,” Diane said.
Natasha groaned and slapped her forehead. “I can’t believe I’m spending my Saturday trying to cover up a crime that is so not a crime.”
“I have a sedative,” Malvika announced, grinning evilly.
“So?” Diane wondered.
“So, we can drug the man,” Natasha said slowly and Malvika nodded, the grin still on her face.
“This is becoming a crime,” Diane muttered. “Okay, how will we do that?”
“We can put it in a drink or food or something. I don’t know,” Malvika replied.
“I can do that,” Mina spoke up.
“Really?” Natasha asked, her voice mixed with excitement and anxiousness.
Mina nodded. “Yes.”
“But you are not the one in charge of meals,” Diane said. “Rachel is in charge. How will you do it?”
“Just leave it to me. Give me the pills,” Mina said to Malvika who opened her drawer and brought out a bottle containing some pills.
“Is there camera in the kitchen?” Natasha asked as Malvika passed the bottle containing sedative pills to Mina.
“Yeah,” Mina said. “But we can delete it also.”
“Okay sure,” Natasha replied.
“So, when Mina serves him his food, Natasha and I will look through the footage,” Malvika said.
Diane opened her mouth to say something but stopped when she heard Ashley’s voice outside, “Jenny? Jenny! Jenny, where are you?”
“Oh my God! Oh my God…..Ohmygod! She’s moving towards Jenny’s room!” Natasha shrieked in panic.
Malvika sighed. “I got this.” She opened the door, stepped out and closed the door behind her. She saw Ashley was walking down the corridor. “Ash, are you looking for Jenny?”
Ashley looked back and rolled her eyes. “Obviously, yes.”
“Er…..I don’t think she’s in her room. Maybe you should check downstairs or outside.”
“No thanks.”
Ashley moved towards Jenny’s door and tried to open it. “It’s locked.” She raised her fist to knock but Malvika quickly stopped her.
“She’s not there I’m sure,” Malvika said with a faux smile.
Ashley gave her a suspicious look and shrugged. “Okay. I’ll check her downstairs.”
Malvika sighed as Ashley turned and walked back downstairs. She quickly hurried back to the room. She picked up Jenny’s phone and unlocked it.
“What do you want to do?”
“Text Ashley,” she replied, quickly texting. Then, she dropped the phone. “Done!”
“What did you do?”
“I texted Ashley to go and meet Nicholas at work,” Malvika replied.
“I really hope this doesn’t backfire,” Natasha said with a deep sigh.
“Sssh, let’s be positive,” Malvika advised. “Mina, hurry up and get your work done.”
“Yes,” Mina said and walked out of the room.
“Gosh, there are so many footages we will have to clear now,” Malvika said, face-palming her self.
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Malvika and Natasha stood in front of the room where the house was been monitored from the cameras. Malvika slightly opened the door and saw the man slouched over a chair, his eyes closed in deep sleep, his mouth partly opened and spittle trickled from the corner.
“He’s asleep,” Malvika whispered and they both walked inside.
“Finally. The last and final phase,” Natasha sighed.
“We have a lot to delete,” Malvika sighed.
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Jenny was becoming hysterical. She had finished bathing about forty five minutes ago but was finding it difficult to open the bathroom door. It seemed stuck. Or maybe someone locked it. Gosh!! The more she tried, the worse it became. She was almost crying.
“Open the door!” she yelled at the top of her voice. “Ashleeeey!!!! Ashley, are you there?!!!!”
How could the door be stuck? How come no one could hear her banging the door and shouting.
This is bad, she thought.
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Ashley was in Nicholas’ room painting her nails and chewing bubblegum. The bubblegum made loud popping noise as she chewed relentlessly.
Her phone suddenly vibrated and she dropped her nail polish on the table. She picked up her phone and saw a text from Jenny asking her to meet Nicholas on set.
She didn’t bother to ask why or wonder where Jenny was, she just texted back an ‘okay’, hurried up with her painting and slipped into a short and stretchy blue mini dress. She wore black pumps, picked her purse from the table, combed and styled her hair, did her make up and walked out of the room.
On her way downstairs, she met Natasha who gave her a mocking smile. “Hey Ashy-bear. Going somewhere?
“Mind your business,” Ashley retorted.
Natasha rolled her eyes. “Just curious.”
“Curiosity kills the cat.”
“Wow. I’m so impressed. Like I can’t believe you are smart enough to know that,” Natasha replied.
“Go to hell.” Ashley rolled her eyes and walked away.
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“Were you able to delete the videos?” Diane asked Malvika and Natasha.
“Yup,” Malvika replied. “Don’t worry. It’s all good. Now, we need to go and release Jenny.”
“I’ll do it,” Mina said shyly.
“No. You’ve already been in a lot of trouble because of these two naughty girls,” Diane said as she sent Malvika and Natasha a glare. “Let them clean up the mess.”
Natasha gave a sheepish look while Malvika shrugged. “I’ll do it myself, Mina, thanks.” Then, she turned and walked to Jenny’s room.
It was evening and Natasha was sitting on the couch, her legs folded with a bowl of popcorn on her thighs. Her gaze was wholly concentrated on the television as she occasionally reached into the bowl to throw an handful of popcorn into her mouth. Diane was at the dining table at the far end of the living room. A couple of files were spread out in front of her. Her head was buried into them as she tried to sort them out. Malvika descended the stairs and walked towards Natasha. She slumped into the seat. “Hey,” she muttered. Natasha simply gave her a nod and turned back to the television. Malvika reached out a hand and dipped them into the bowl. She packed an handful of popcorn and threw them into her mouth. Natasha turned to glare at her. “Thief.” Malvika rolled her eyes. “Is Nicholas back?” she asked. “No. Where is Jenny?” “I don’t know. Somewhere in her room, maybe,” Malvika replied. The doorbell
Once again, Diane was in the conference room with the shareholders of the company. She rocked her chair as she stared into the faces of the men sitting before her. It seemed so unbelievable that she would be heading a meeting consisting of about five smart, rich, wealthy and powerful people. She rocked her chair slowly, her face grim and unsmiling. “Well?” She broke the tense silence. “What should we do?” “We should invest in the cement company,” Derrick Hale said – for the umpeeteenth time- coldly and harshly. “I don’t see any reason to invest into junk foods.” “The only reason why you want to invest in the cement company is because it happens to be one of the companies you also invest in,” Edward McClain said to Derrick Hale, giving him terrible eyes. “What is wrong with that?” Derrick Hale spat out vexedly. “Everything is wrong with it,” Jasper Harrington said with a narrowed look. “Mr. Hale seems to have forgotten that we do
Diane walked into the restaurant, her arm hooked into Jayden’s. They stopped at the entrance for a while, surveying the restaurant. “Wow, this place is actually beautiful.”Jayden tightened his hold on Diane. “Yeah, it is,” he replied softly, staring down to look at her face. Diane looked up at him and gave him one of those beautiful smiles that melted his heart away. “Come on let’s get our seat.”As they moved, a water intercepted them. “Good afternoon, sir, ma. How may we help you?”“Good afternoon. I made a reservation under the name Jayden Hale.”The waiter flopped through a pad. Then, he raised his head and smiled. “Of course. Come this way,” he said, turning to walk. Jayden and Diane followed him without complaint. He took them to a seat beside the window. “Here is your seat, Sir and Ma,” he stated.Diane gave him a smile. “Thank you.”
Diane gasped has he kissed her roughly. He slid his arm around her waist and cupped the back of her neck with his other hand. Unconsciously, she hooked her hands around his neck and tilted her head to deepen the kiss. Nicholas slid his hand to her ass and squeezed it. She gasped at the action, opening her mouth in the process and his tongue thrust into hers, demanding and possessing. She moaned into his mouth. Nicholas traced his hand down her body, lingering at her ass and cupping her breasts a few times. He slipped his hands into the blouse she was wearing and brushed her nipple through the thin and lacy bra she was wearing. He held one of her breasts in his hand and squeezed it roughly.Diane senses jolted from the action and she suddenly became aware of the action. Her eyes widened as she broke the kiss and frantically pushed him aside. “What the hell?!” she spat out, wiping her mouth and trying really hard to adjust her now disheve
Diane swung her leg across the bed to the floor and walked to the bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror, looked at her reflection, placed her hands on her cheek and sighed. She looked messy. Her hair was messily sticking out from the band that held it. Her face was puffy and her eyes looked swollen. But that wasn’t what she was worried about. She kept thinking about the little stunt Nicholas pulled during dinner and how badly it affected. How are body had tingled when he out his hands inside of her; how her skin felt like it was on fire when he moved his hands around. She hadn’t wanted him to stop and she couldn’t deny that it felt so good and it left her extremely needy for a release but she knew she had to stop. Nicholas just wanted to mess with her feelings; she was so sure about that. And she wasn’t going to let him do that.The knock on her door interrupted her thoughts. “I’m coming,” she said and
Malvika drove into the parking lot of the bookshop. She turned off the car, picked her handbag and got down. She locked the door, adjusted her skirt and walked into the bookshop. She had no daily job to get to and the house was becoming boring for her. So, she decided to pick up new books to keep herself busy.She walked into the bookshop, stopping by the counter to say 'hi' to the lady behind it. “Hello Joan,” she said with a charming smile. “Looking lovely today.”“Hi Malvika,” Joan greeted, looking up with a smile. “It’s nice to see you. It’s being a while you came here.”“Oh yes. I went through a major change in my life, you know. Anyway, I’m here now and will probably be visiting frequently. Got any new books for me?”“Oh, we’ve got a lot.”“Oh yeah?” Malvika asked with am excited smile.“Yeah. We’ve got new crime thri
Diane groaned in frustration as her phone rang the fifth time. The phone had been ringing and she had refused to pick. Did the person calling not get the memo that she didn’t want to pick or talk to anyone? Angrily, she picked the phone and answered the call. “Who is this?” She snapped.“Diane, this is Logan,” the person replied.“Oh! I’m so sorry, Logan, I had no idea it was you.”“That’s okay,” Logan said reassuringly. “Actually, I called to inform you that preparations for your father’s burial has been completed.”“Oh my God!” Diane gasped. “Thanks, Logan. I’ve been so caught up with different things lately that I forgot to ask about that.”“It’s okay. All that remains for us is to pick a date. Does the twenty second of next month sound okay to you?”“Yeah, that’s good.”
Ashley laid on the bed, filing her nails and chewing gum really loudly. She moved her head from side to side as she examined the nails. The door opened and Ashley looked up to see Nicholas coming in. She climbed out of the bed, dropping her nail equipment on the bed and walking towards Nicholas.“Hey baby,” she said with a hug smile, leaning closer to hug him. She snaked her hands round his neck, pulling his head down for a kiss. “How was work?”“Ugh, stressful,” Nicholas muttered.“Aww, honey,” Ashley said, rubbing his back slowly. “Well, will you mind some massage?” She asked as she watched him sit on the bed and kick his shoes away.“I would love it,” he groaned.“Good!” Ashley said excitedly. She moved closer to him and began to unbutton his shirt. She pulled his shirt off him and began to pul
Diane stood in front of the bathroom mirror, her heart thumping wildly, her hands shaking as she unwrapped the pregnancy test packet. She lowered herself into the toilet seat, raising up her dress and pulling down her panties. Closing her eyes, she placed the pregnancy test instrument beneath and let the urine flow on it and into the toilet. Then, she placed it back on the counter and waited. Just a year ago, and some months after Diane’s kidnap, Malvika delivered her baby boy in an hospital and just as she had promised, she gave that baby to Diane and Nicholas. The baby was named Cameron Alan Langston. Some months after birthing her child, Malvika left as she had said she would and took off for Florida to continue her life despite pleas from her sisters – Natasha and Diane. Diane had been raising Cam for a year and she was enjoying every moment of it. But recently she had begun to feel feverish – vomiting all over the house. No food could stay in her belly. At first she thought it wa
A slight sound of movement outside made Diane open her eyes. The entire room was still dark as there was no space for illumination. Her hands and feet were still bound together. Her neck hurt from having bending them in one position for a very long time. The mosquitoes in the room kept biting her and the notes were painful. She had been unable to sleep for a while even with her eyes closed, so when she heard movement in front of the door, her eyes flew open. She fixed her gaze on the door, sensing movements behind it. Her heartbeat increased in fear as she was unable to tear her gaze away from the door. Her fear heightened when someone started to bang something on the door. She began to struggle with her chains, unable to move. “Help!” she yelled. “Somebody, help me!” But the banging increased, until the door was pushed open. She opened her mouth and let out a loud scream when she saw the uniformed men armed to the bones barging in, “Ahhhhhhh…….” “Ma'am, please you can calm down,” On
"Ashley?!" Nicholas exclaimed. Ashley glanced up, her eyes grief and fear stricken. She pushed at the hair that were sticking to her face because of the tears. "Nicholas," she gasped behind her cuffed hands. "Oh my God, Nicholas you are here. I missed you!" She cried. "What are you doing here, Ashley?" Nicholas asked, still shocked and confused. "How....how did you get here?" "I....I was arrested," she mumbled. "For what? How? What did you do?" He threw a series of questions at her, all of which she did not answer. He stared at her, a small frown on his face as something finally clicked. "The cops said they arrested a couple of people who turned out to be a gang. They got an address from these guys and when they got there they found.....you?" He was shocked.....and although he was able to piece it together, he was still very much confused. "I'm sorry," Ashley whispered. "For?" "What happened," she cried. "I....I didn't know at first. She didn't tell me we were going to kill her
Diane slowly opened her eyes. She let out a soft groan of pain as she tried to adjust herself on the ground. Her hands kept pulling against the cuffs. She glances around, shuffling her legs. The entire room was dark, except for the ray of light coming in beneath the door. She had spent almost two days in this hell hole that Jenny and Derek had locked her up in. Just yesterday, one of Jenny's goons had placed a call to her family, demanding a ransom. Diane let out a pant. She was feeling hungry and thirsty. Not only that, her entire body was in serious pains. Her body ached to the marrow and she had this massive headache that forced her to wince from time to time. She could not wait to get out of here, yet she had no idea how she would get out. The doors and windows were locked, her hands and feet were handcuffed and there was absolutely no way that she could free herself. Her best and only option was to wait for Nicholas to pay the ransom so she could be released. Just then, the door
“Hey,” Malvika said as she walked down the stairs tiredly. Natasha was sprawled on the couch, tired from her constant crying. Her eyes were red and her cheeks looked swollen. Malvika walked towards her and sat beside her. “Hey, are you still crying?” She asked, looking around the living room. She saw Nicholas standing by the door, talking lowly to someone on the phone. “I’m too tired to cry,” Natasha answered weakly. Her weeping had seeped out every of her energy. She pulled herself to sit up. “What do you think happened to her? She said she was going out and all of a sudden, we couldn’t find her. How did that happen?” “Okay, I need you to calm down,” Malvika said. “The cops are doing everything they can and Nicholas and I are trying our hardest best to find her. We are going to find her, okay?” Malvika tried to reassure her younger sister. She sounded sure of herself, but deep down, her insides crawled with doubt and fear. What if they were never able to find her? Was she so sure th
“Yeah, I don’t think that’s going to be possible,” Jenny says into her phone, pulling the cigarette away from her lips and blowing out a puff of smoke. She was seated on the chair, her legs crossed out in front of her as she listened to her brother ask her to come to the house. “Nick, I really appreciate the invite, but I’m sorry, I’m not going to be able to make it. And by the way, I’m really sorry about Diane.” After a while, she hung up and threw the phone on the table, letting out a sigh. “Nicholas?” Ashley asked as she flipped through a magazine. She glanced up at Jenny, raising her brow. “Yeah.” Jenny let out an exaggerated sigh. “He wants me to come over today,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I’m not going though. I’m in the middle of something,” she said, blowing out a ring of smoke while Ashley chuckled. “Why can’t we go, though?” “We?” Jenny raised a brow? “Who’s we?” she asked. “You and I of course.” “Okay cute, but he didn’t invite both of us. He invited me, his sister.
Malvika sat in front of the car with Nicholas, her nose pressed on to the window as she was deep in thoughts. Beside her, Nicholas drove as carefully as he could, the both of them thinking about Diane. He was driving her to the restaurant where Diane’s cat was found. She had an inkling of what the restaurant was or who might be behind the kidnap but she needed to confirm it first.“What are you thinking about?” Nicholas asked, breaking the silence.She pursed her lips, turning to look at him. Then, she answers, “I might know who could be Diane’s disappearance,” she answered, slowly and carefully, watching his face for any reaction.He darted a surprised glance in her direction. “Really? Who?”“You are not going to be happy about this,” Malvika answerez. She paused, before finally saying, “Jenny.”“What?!” Nicholas sharply pulled the brake of the car in shock, halting it. A loud honk resonated behind them as a car drove angrily past them. “Sorry!” Nicholas called out, before turning ba
“Any news?” Natasha asked as she descended the stairs with Alyssa behind her. Her eyes were red from tears and she rubbed her cheeks to clean them off. Malvika and Grace were seated on the couch in the living room. Olivia was spread across Grace’s leg, sleeping peacefully. They had all stayed in the living room, waiting to here from Diane but heard nothing.Malvika shook her head. “No. Mark and Nick went to the station this morning,” she said.Natasha sighed, slumping on the chair. Alyssa sat down quietly beside her. “But where did she go?”“No one knows.”“She told me she wanted to receive a phone call,” Grace informed them, rubbing her hands slowly round her daughter, Olivia’s back. “That was all. I didn’t see her again.”“Her car isn’t in the garage,” Malvika said. “So, she went with her car.”“But someone must have seen her leave.”Malvika sighed. “We didn’t and we don’t even know who to ask. Hopefully, Mark and Nicholas will come back with good news.”The four of them sat in the
A groan slipped out of Diane’s mouth. Her left leg moved a bit as she struggled to straighten her shoulders. She subconsciously tugged her hands, sensing that they were in some sort of bondage. She let out another groan, this time fluttering her eyes open slowly. Her hazy sight was, however, met with darkness. She blinked twice, glancing around but her gaze met nothing but darkness.What happened? She wondered, squeezing her eyes shut as she tried to remember what happened the night before. With her eyes still shut, an image of her standing in the living room reading Ashley’s text message. She remembered leaving the house and going to a restaurant that looked deserted and out of business. She remembered thinking she would find Ashley there. And she remembered someone hitting her head. The last thing she remembered was blacking out.Oh God.Was she kidnapped? She was kidnapped! They freaking kidnapped her!Did that happen to Ashley too? Maybe that was why she was texting her. Did the s