As the days went by, the love Edward and Ellie have for each other kept on growing putting Sophia in a dilemma. Edward spent most of his times in Ellie’s house, barely going home. And on rare occasions that Edward went home, he never gave the chance for him and Sophia to have a conversation.On one of the rare occasions that Edward went home, he and Sophia had a hot argument. It was on a Friday night and when Sophia saw Edward come home, she had thought Edward would be spending the night and the weekend with her only for him to pack some of his clothes and heading for the door without deeming it fit to tell Sophia anything about his movement.‘Where are you headed to? I thought we would be spending the night together?’, Sophia asked, curious of where Edward was headed to although she was already aware and just needed a confirmation.‘I have some files I need to review at the office. So, I will be spending the night there’, Edward said.‘So, why do you need so much clothe if you will o

Before Sophia left her mother’s house that day, they had both agreed to run a check on Ellie, trying to figure out a part of her life that could be used to threaten her. On Sophia’s way home that day, she saw Richard’s car drove pass her and in the car with him was his pregnant lover. Since she caught Richard cheating on her that night, she had stopped picking Richard’s calls and had stopped him from seeing her. Richard, who cared less about her didn’t read meaning to her actions as he had thought she needed some time to herself. Not setting his eyes on Sophia didn’t matter to him as long as he had his true lover by his side.Seeing them together made Sophia get angrier. She turned her car and trailed them, wanting to know their destination. After 40 minutes of driving, they finally got to their destination. It was a small building in the outskirts of the city. Pamela and Richard both got out of the car holding each other’s hands and entering the building. Sophia laid low and watched

‘Hello, Mum. I need Jack’, Sophia said while on a call with her mum and looking at Pamela’s lifeless body on the floor.‘What trouble did you cause this time around?’, her mother fully aware that she always needed Jack whenever she has a mess to clean up asked.‘Nothing much, Mum. I just uprooted an unwanted weed’, she responded smiling.‘And who is that?’, her mother asked.‘Richard’s slut whom I told you about’, Sophia responded.‘Okay, will send him over now. Hope you didn’t leave any clue?’, her mother asked.‘Not at all. Just only the CCTV which I am sure Jack would take care of. Will send you the address now. Tell him to hurry up as I will be waiting for him’, Sophia said hanging up.Few minutes later, Sophia phone rung and it was Richard on the line.‘Hello, Sophia. I am at your house and your maid just informed me you are not around. Where are you?’, Richard asked.‘Sorry, darling. I quickly stepped out. I had a business I needed to attend to. An unwanted weed has been disturb

Walking with no strength in him and as if he was about to fall, the only thing Richard could think of was the death of Pamela and his unborn child. He blamed himself severally for being the cause of her death.‘I should have protected her at all cost. I shouldn’t have left her side earlier today. I killed her. My greed killed her’, he kept on telling himself while crying like a child who had just lost his mother.He couldn’t bring himself to drive to Pamela’s house as he was filled with guilt and his conscience kept on pricking him for being the cause of her death. With no where else to go, he decided to call his mother.‘Hello, Richard. Why are you calling me so late in the night? Thought we agreed you won’t call me whenever I am at home?’, his mother asked, keeping her voice very low, which showed she wasn’t comfortable speaking at where she was.‘Richard, are you still with me? Are you sure you are fine?’, his mum asked when she noticed Richard was silent on the other end.‘Mum, I

Upon entering Ellie’s house, Edward had met her in the kitchen, cooking. Her back was turned on him and watching her as she cooked, he couldn’t help but to be reminded of his mother, Catherine. As a child, Edward was a picky eater, and he wouldn’t allow anyone cook for him apart from his mother. Ellie moved the same way his mother used to move back then whenever she was cooking, and Ellie was focused just the way his mother used to be focused whenever she was making a meal. Setting his eyes on Ellie and watching her from behind made him felt relieved of the sorrow that had filled his heart upon the discovery that his mother’s death was not an accident. There was a peace he always felt whenever he was with Ellie. ‘What are you cooking, Beauty?’, Edward asked, hugging Ellie from behind. ‘When did you come in? Did you sneak up on me?’, Ellie, who was surprised by Edward sudden presence asked. ‘I came in a few minutes ago. How was your day?’, Edward asked, wrapping his arms around