บททั้งหมดของ His Boss's Partner: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Driya’s Point of ViewI stare at him and my heart races faster than ever. Mother takes a quick turn towards the hospital but I can’t stop thinking about Blake. “If we had stayed a little longer, I would have been by his side with a loving mother-in-law.” I say it bitterly, hit tears run down my face. “Just look at you this stupid girl. Maybe I should let you die from excess bleeding, you are injured. He shot you! And you all can think about is who you would have been if you were with him. You would have been a nobody that you truly are. That’s what would have happened. Take your mind off him. He no longer loves you.” she pinched the steering frustrated. “No, Blake loved me. He loved me with everything in him and he was willing to give but every time you kept on reminding him he was a failure, you kept on telling me he was a nobody. Mother, just remember the house! My dream life was seconds away from coming back to me.” My voice breaks and I drag the snot back into my nose. “After

As we make our way downstairs, the sound of Ifti's voice grows louder, his tone increasingly agitated. Mother moves swiftly, her guns at the ready. Dranca follows closely behind, her eyes fixed on mother, ready to follow. Already charged. I seem to be the only odd one. I close my eyes and I take a deep breath. The vase feels heavy in my hand, a makeshift weapon against the monster that lurk in this house if not ore than one. The gun mother handed over to me is my other hand but I prefer the vase to be quiet easier to handle. I was never a lover of blood. As we walk downstairs, I sight the silhouette of his shadow or his entire body, my brain is messed up. From his posture, he does not seem to be in a good mood. He turns back on the cool to get us tiptoeing our way out. "You fools," he sneers, pulling out his own gun. There is a look of disgust in his eyes, one that has me afraid. “Gbam!” He fires his shot but Dranca missed it narrowly. She was lucky enough to quickly dodge. Moth

Marianne's POV Sitting in my office, I felt a strange nudging to get up and head for the door. I didn't know why but I knew something might be going on. I was no more with Blake but I still felt a strong attachment to him.It was like I could almost tell when he was in danger. I had a strong nudging on my inside to scroll through his face profile. What I saw shattered me into tiny pieces. I was not completely over him I'll be a liar to say I was. Driya, the lady I knew he had been cheating on me with before the divorce, I was following her on all platforms. That was how obsessed I was with Blake. I noticed Driya had a sister too, Dranca.Maybe that would be the helping hand she had to tear down all I and Blake had built over the years. I stood at the door, pacing around it like I was chained to it by an invisible chain. I came across another name Ifti, quite a rare name.From the nature of the comment he left on the post, he was obviously angry at Driya's mother, Gifa and the entire

"She was my friend, so as you might have guessed rightly, I have a lot of information, even the ones you might be hiding. She told me everything before her passing. I'm letting you both in on this because I want to help you. But I'll be needing that help in return. I'll tell you when and why.""Your father, or let me say, the person you know as your father, he's not your real father." I let out, whispering into his ears. "Let this stay between you, the boss and I." I added, looking around the room before bringing my gaze back to him."You must be sick. That's not true!" He let out, screaming a whisper. "What do I gain by lieing to you? I'm just trying to save my face here, at least I'm not the one who is an accomplice to crime in anyway." I said, taking my focus back to the screen of my computer."I'm not sick at all. I'm just telling you the simple truth. What you choose to make of it is up to you. Let me continue. Please don't cut me off again, it's to your own detriment because the

His fiance made her way in, "what exactly is going on here?" She asked, looking at him irritated, "nothing. She's a top staff." He said, for lack of words and how to start explaining the fact that there was nothing going on. "Staff you say?" She questioned calmly, in almost a whisper.She came close to Mark, inches away from him, she whispered something in his ears, from the expression on her face and his, it wasn't good. "There's nothing going on between us. We're just colleagues. If there was something going on, I'll tell you to your face, you know me too well, right?" I said, looking squarely at her now. "By the way, you don't want us to get started on your time at the beach, yesterday." I let out. "What.... What are you talking about?" She stammered, "Time at the beach?" Mark let out. "What is she talking about?" He continued."I don't know what she's talking about, I have no idea." She lied, "Are you serious? You are supposed to know what I'm talking about, or should I just go