“What are you gonna do? I’m not gonna give this back to you. I already have them and too bad I’ve already uploaded them in the newsfeed, it would be just a while before it all starts buzzing.” The reporter laughed over the phone. Fanny's hands tighten around the phone. “How could you do it without my permission, I told you not to do anything without me telling you that!” She yelled over the phone. “Over something as that, I wasn’t the one being stupid not to do anything.” He chucked at her. “Do you know what this is, I wouldn’t let it slips off my fingers and I have to do something about it, you were the one who came to me at first and told me about the Wesley wedding, you know I’m a reporter and I most certainly do my job.” Eve groaned inwardly, she took the phone from her ears shortly and placed them back on his ear again. “You would take the post down immediately.”“I’m not doing any of that.” He hung up on her. Fanny yelled with her veins prodding out of her neck. She was her
Moscow watched the sex escapades video on his phone, none of this was real. He could have done this, he suspected Fanny. She’d been over at his house, she was closer to Eve. She could’ve done this. But he wasn’t gonna jump to conclusions yet. He would take his time to find that out. And he was gonna do it. He stared at his side, Eve was asleep on the couch she’d cried herself to sleep. He won’t sit and do nothing when he started all of this. His stupid feelings won’t go away. If she was asking about the poison could she have a clue about who the killer was? “You should tell me anything you find out so we could think and have this worked out. Isn’t that what’s important, I’m not gonna have you by my side when your heart longs for someone else.” He stretched out his hands if he would be able to touch her but it was a bit far from his reach. He dropped his hands back on the bed and removed the drip from his hands. He saw an update on the news when he was about to get off from bed,
“What did you say?” He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to him, Fanny groaned and gnashed her teeth together at the pain of her head being pulled backward. “I don’t wanna do this anymore!” She cried out. “You said you had a plan that you would tell where she was, and it would be so easy to get her from there” he pressed the gun over at her forehead. And pushed her to the ground. “Tell me where she at before I have your head blown off!”“Kill me!” She cried. He grabbed her hair again. “What did you get the fucking nerves from, you’re starting to annoy me and I hate it!” He hits her with the tip of the gun at her head. He let go of her hair and her head hits the carpet. “I don’t know where she is!” She slapped her before she said the words completely from her mouth. She’d been walking on a piece of thin ice ever since, someone has been using her. She wasn’t the one who gave him the documents, she told him she wasn’t gonna give him this until he does what she asked him
Wesley had himself locked up in the room and won’t come out of it, beside him were several bottles which he’d chugged down on an empty stomach, He laughed at himself. And then took another bottle. “Boss, there’s something you need to see.” Jacky knocked over at the door, Wesley staggered to his feet and went to the door, he opened it and staggered back to the place he was. He sat down and refilled his glass. “Haven’t you told me before about the documents that went online? I know there shouldn’t be any worry about it.” He swept his hair off his face. “That’s not it Sir.”“What is it then Jacky?” He turned to him with the glass on his lips. “Will you stop drinking sir?” He took the glass from his hands. “If you missed her that much you should go and see her than stuffing yourself here night and day and then the only thing you do is drink yourself into a stupor, it isn’t fair is it?” He sounded worried and wasn’t ready to stop talking yet. “You’re gonna hurt yourself with this, y
“Sir, you’re here. I’ve been waiting for you!” The director knocked and got into the office without being told to come in. “Sir we are going bankrupt, we need to find sponsors, everyone has left, Gemma automobile, I’m afraid it would have to shut down.” He paced in front of him, and Jacky arranged the files, giving the ones that are more important to him to glance through. “We’re not shutting down. I won’t take down my company.”“Then we would be forced to close up because their no fund and the workers are threatening to quit because they have been paid!”“We’re gonna pay them. I’ve sent some money into the company’s account. Pay the workers and...” he sighed, he won’t be enough to launch the new Gemma cars. He placed his hand on his forehead and took off his shut. He rolled up his sleeves and took another file from Jacky. “...and we would launch the car as we planned.” He flipped through the file with the pen in his hands and did what he had to do with it.“Where are we gonna get
“Wesley came and took you out. He wanted to take me home first, I told him to take you home and he left he did return quickly.” She remembered that was it. “Did he take me home or someone else did?” He asked her. “I can’t remember,” she itches the side of her neck. She couldn’t remember what happened then or if she had asked him about how he got home. “What are we gonna do?” She keeps on biting her nails. “Do you think that’s where the fault was?”“That was the only time I was drunk, you know because of my work I don’t get drunk that often. You...”“I know you hardly drink.” She completed his statement. He nodded at her. And looked in front of him. “That’s why I know something happens that night I was drunk and at home.” He took out his phone sending another text to his phone. “Has he replied to the first you sent to him?” She crane her neck to see if he replied. The text was sent yesterday. “He hasn’t.” He told her and made her see the text instead of spying on his text. She
He sprung up from his seat, turned as if he was leaving, and made a glance over at Jacky, he saw him smirking with his head down over the papers he wasn’t reading.“Don’t come back here as you said.” He points the ball pen at him. “I won’t.” He pushed the door. “But I’ll meet you at home.” And hurried out as if he was being chased. “Why did you come here to ask that..” he wanted to ask but he was already gone, he watched him through the glass door, as he limped out of the company. Damn!He could have killed him that night. Was that the effect of it? Moscow did tell him, it would make him go extremely violent and he was the one he’d used it on. “What do you think made him ask that?” He stared over at Jacky. He shook his head slightly. “I won’t know Sir,” he looked over at the doors Moscow had gone through. “...maybe he’d found something” He whispered. “Hello, Dr. Moscow.” He picked up the call. He was about to take a taxi, but he couldn’t take his car because he couldn’t dri
Eve ate from the piazza she ordered, as she watched the movie. She kept glancing at her phone if there would be any call from anyone Wesley or anything. She was resisting the urge to call him because she wouldn’t know what she was gonna say to him.And he didn’t bother calling her either, she told me she was gonna prove that it wasn’t her only then would she be shameless enough to approach him. Only then, now she would stay off his path and anything that has to do with him. The doorbell rang, she pushed the pizza off her thighs and went to the door, she peeped into the keyhole if it was anyone she knew. Since he told her not to open the door for anyone. Maybe he was home, but since she bolted the door from the inside, he wouldn’t be able to get in unless she opened the door for him to come in.Jacky?What was he doing here? Did he send something to her, that he wanted to give her, was that why he was here? She opened the door and glanced over at him while he was black pants and