GWEN'S POV “An arrest warrant? Why?” I asked immediately."Mr Ricky Steve has been identified as an accomplice in the robbery that occurred at Savvys' Stores two months ago," one of the officers told me, handing me a photograph."The investigation has been ongoing for a while now. Yesterday, we came across CCTV footage that clearly captured Ricky's face."I stared at the photograph in disbelief, recognizing Ricky's face but refusing to accept it was him.Two months ago? That was when Ethan had his surgery. My eyes widened to this realization."Officer, when was this footage captured?" I asked in hopes that it was not that same night.“On the 7th of September at exactly 7:28 PM” The other officer replied to me.My heart broke up into little fragments. That was the evening Ethan had his surgery. That was the same evening that Ricky came to the hospital with the substantial sum of money needed to cover Ethan's expenses and with an injury.I remember asking him several times how he got

Andrew's POV"Let us go, officers," I said as I led the way into my father's house.I was certain of what I saw and knew Rickard had pushed me into the water, but what I am most concerned about now is convincing my father that his son is responsible.Whatever happens today, Rickard will go behind bars.I was the first to enter the house, and the police officers followed. My father was seated on a couch, his legs crossed, his gaze fixed on a newspaper.He stood up as soon as he saw me and had a shocked expression on his face.“Andrew, Why are you here so early, and why are you accompanied by cops?"I did not respond to him; instead, I moved closer to the staircase and began to yell.“Rickard, you bastard, come down stairs”Rachel, who appeared to be busy in the kitchen, was came out when she heard my voice. She dashed out of the kitchen and looked at me puzzled.“Andrew, what's going on?” My father drew me by the hand and directed my gaze toward him.I totally ignored him."Officers, h

Gwen's POV “You look gorgeous Gwen” Granny complimented me. She was right; I had not felt this beautiful in a long time. I was dressed in a sleek metallic gold bodycon dress, it's length was above my knee and had intricate lace sleeves delicately embroidered with golden thread. The dress hugged my curves accentuating every contour while the lace sleeves added a touch of elegance and allure. I wore a black high heel that matched my Chanel purse, the last gift Andrew gave me while we were still married. I would not have used the purse, but I did not have another one that matched my outfit that evening. My hair was styled into curtain bangs which complimented my carefully applied makeup. “Is this not a little bit too much Granny?” I said, feeling a little bit uneasy. “No it's not. You look perfect Gwen” Her reassurance made me smile. “Alright Granny, the nanny is already on her way here” “You didn't have to Gwen, I can handle them” She said smiling. “Hell no,

Gwen’s POV"Is she the reason you have not been answering my calls?" The woman asked, trying to maintain a calm tone.“What are you doing here?” Mr Miller asked angrily.“I just want to talk to you babe. Who is she?” She asked, looking in my direction."It is none of your business, Martha."He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the house. "We were about to leave, excuse us," he said in rage.“James, I am sorry. Please listen to me” She said, holding him by the hand which made him stop.I could feel him tightening his hold on my hand. He was unmistakably angry."Ouch, you are hurting me," I cried, pulling my hand away from his.“So she is the reason you don't want to listen to me?" She queried, casting me an evil glare.I really did not want to be involved in whatever was going on. I was still drowsy, and the last thing I wanted was drama, especially after recalling the incident with Ricky's ex-lover.Mr Miller ignored her and began walking towards his car which was parked in front

Gwen’ PovI rushed downstairs with a piece of croissant in my right hand and my bag in my left hand. I was late to work and my cab was waiting outside for me.I overslept last night.“Nanny Rose, please make sure the kids take their vitamins and Granny needs some vegetables.”“I might be home late today, so don't wait up for me, once it's 8pm, put the boys to sleep” I said hurriedly.“Okay ma'am,” Nanny Rose replied.“Don't stress the woman Gwen” I heard Granny say.I chuckled and went out of the house.“I am sorry” I apologized to the cab driver for making him wait for me.I would not hear the end of it from Mr Miller today. He never fails to remind me how he detest people who don't keep to time.Luckily, his schedules are free today, so there was no meeting whatsoever that he might need my assistance with.I got to the office about thirty minutes late. My skirt was too clingy therefore limiting my walking steps.“Damn” I cursed. This was one of the reasons I don't like corporate wea