CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

Drea clutched her phone tightly as she devised a way to walk into Alan’s mansion and help Ashley without any suspicions.

“Ohh my goodness, what kind of problem is this?” She groaned, picking up her car keys and rushing out of the house.

She walked towards the front door and muttered prayers, hoping the door would be open and she wouldn't have to knock.

“He would be at home by this time, I need to be careful,” She said, she didn't get many queries from the bodyguards because she was known here but if Alan saw her here by this time it would raise questions.

Tiptoeing to the front door, she clicked the doorknob, shutting her eyes tightly and hoping it would open.

“Ohh my goodness, it opened” She squealed before pushing the door lightly to avoid any noise and she walked into the house slowly.

Clicking the door closed, she turned and saw Ashley lying lifeless in the corner close to the wall. Holding her mouth tightly to avoid screaming, she rushed towards her.

“Ashley, Ashley” She whisper