KAY POV"Let go of me, Kay," father said as he struggled to be free from my hold."I've given you enough chances to prove that you're a good father but you choose to be biased till the end," I said, tightening the rope on his neck. However, his grip on my hand weighed on it and I lost a little bit of strength. Then he kicked me and got free from my grip."What are you doing? You want to kill me? Your father?!" Father exclaimed."You killed your wife whom you claimed to love. There's no problem in showing you the same gesture," I replied as I moved towards him and we started exchanging blows. Father had been a thug for a while so he knew how he was good at throwing punches. As we fought, I gave him a strong hit in his knee area that weakened his muscles and he almost fell. Then I grabbed the rope and encircled it around his neck. "Why…why aa..aare you doing… this?" father stuttered as he raised his head slightly to look into my bloodshot eyes."It is exactly what you taught me. Your

LEO POV"Your house? I'm not even surprised. We haven't even laid him to rest, yet you're claiming the house. This is the Robbins mansion and we'll keep it that way," I said."I am the Robbins. I bet you didn't get the memo. I am the new head of the family as the oldest and I get to decide what is right or wrong," Kay stated then moved towards a shelf. He pulled out a folder then approached me and stretched his hand so I could grab it."What is this?" I asked."One thing I hate about you is your useless questions. Just take the damn paper," he said. I collected it and pulled out a pile of papers from the folder. It had reports of father's high blood pressure medical history and it was signed by his doctor."But he never said anything about this," I mumbled."How could he say anything to you when you've been busy gallivanting around a girl," he replied then moved to the other entrance of the room. "If you've got nothing more to say, I'll leave. And don't start another noise in my house

LEO POV"This scandal is very huge, Leo. The FBI will soon investigate the case and that is the start of a bad reputation in the public eye. We need to move fast and get that person who gave the channel those evidences," Jude said with bated breath. I could not sit still because my brain was rewinding and recollecting several events in the company. It was for a surety that the mastermind was in the company. "I won't sit around and wait anymore. I need to meet Mr. Matt. He's supposed to be an opposition and not a serious contender. I guess father's death gave him the zeal to desire my position," I said."You have to be careful in all you do. People know have eyes on you everywhere. Confronting him can make you a more guilty culprit before the board and the FBI when they're having the investigation. We need to thread carefully," Emily said."Don't worry. I've got it under control. I'll go alone so he won't see me as a threat. I'll be able to tell from his reaction if he's the culprit t

LEO POVI sensed that Emily felt uneasy with the current situation of things but I needed to clear her name more than anything else. I pulled my attention away from Kay and focused on the cameras."Hello everyone. My name is Leo Robbins, Emily Robinson husband. It's pretty recent news that my wife was involved in an identity crisis. I appreciate the support of everyone who kept believing in my family and also to my fans who were relentless in vouching for me. However, I want to make some clarification," I said then surveyed the area once more. Kay was nowhere to be found which gave me an uneasy feeling. He must have done something but what could he have done? Or he probably came around to make me uneasy. Emily's skin moved against mine for a brief moment and it got me back to the present. I had almost spaced out."The fact about my wife being Stevens or Jones was not an identity she cooked up to fool me. I came up with the idea due to personal reasons and she had to agree because I ma

LEO POVMy mind went blank at my only chance at finding my father's murderer. The CCTV recording was my cue that would lead on to other evidences but I found nothing. The recording had been altered. "No! No! No!" I cried then stormed to the operator guy. I gave him a hard smack on his back and screamed, "wake up, man!" He stood up abruptly then bored in fear as our eyes met. "I'm very sorry," he said."That's besides the point. Get here," I ordered him and we moved to the control panel."Why are there so many altered parts of the recording and why are there no recording at certain points at all?" I asked."Altered?" he asked then began to search through the recordings. He shot a glance at my direction then cowered in fear at his realization. "The system sometimes shut itself down especially at nights but Mr. Robbins said it was just a simple malfunction. I started working here a month ago so I can't really tell much about it," the operator stuttered as he spoke. I felt like pounci