Eve ransacked the drawers in her drawer of Sadie in a room, she’d to find evidence for her claim. She’d that the baby wasn’t Wesley and who the father of the baby was and why he killed Sadie and framed her for it. There was nothing in her drawers, she searched beneath the bed and saw her phone on the floor, she stretched her hands and took the phone. She took the out and sat on the bed. She’d taken her phone with her or she couldn’t find them before she left the house she couldn’t take them with her because she was late. Whichever it was a good thing. She’d to unlock the phone, she would take them to the cop and have it unlock the contact of the man was in there, they would be able to see everything. “I told you to have a rest, Eve. You shouldn’t stress yourself over it, I don’t even get to see you anymore because of all of it.” Wesley complains at the door when he walked in and saw her sitting on the bed with a phone in her hands. “This is Sadie’s phone.” He went to her and too

“Calm down,” Moscow whispered to her placing a hand on her shoulders. He turns to the detective, Eve walked out on them and went off the station, she was free of the claims they had on her. But her heart wasn’t, she could feel the tightness in her chest each night and her tears soaking her pillow. Moscow met her outside, he walked up to her and took a stand beside her. “Why wasn’t Wesley with you?” “He said he had somewhere to be.” She could feel it, a minute she was so close to him and the other, they were like strangers there was always something between them that was keeping them at arm's length. “I wanna be alone for a while,” she had waited to tell him that. “Are you gonna be okay alone?” He asked her, Eve nodded with a small smile she would be fine. She took a cab and drove out. Moscow went over to his car, took out his phone from his pocket, and stared at the date.It’s today. January 29th, the day Joan died.Making it two years since she left him in cold hands. He got

“You wanna know?” He furrowed his brows at her, with a steeped look. “Tell me who is she? Who had made you so distanced from me!” She yelled with her hands spread apart, he watched her with an intense gaze. “You’re right, I was distracted by her and I got confused, maybe it was because of the guilt I felt had I pity and you, and your innocence confused me as hers. Just the way she was innocent I got confused thinking she was you!” He let out every word with spite. Eve felt her knee weaken and her heart sink. He told me she was someone else all this while. That was what he’d thought of her. “So when you said you love me, it was her?” He didn’t reply to her but his face harden and his jaw was pressed together. “Was it!” She yelled and hit her hands on his chest. He held her hands and stared at her. “Who was she to you?” She asked. “She was my woman.” Her mouth went opened and her eyes watered, she couldn’t say anything but stared at him. She withdrew her hands slowly and let th

Eve shut her eye and a little grunt escape her mouth. “Have you eaten?”She shook her head to the side slightly. “I’ll make you some porridge, and some soup okay.” He stood up from the bed to leave but her hands held him back. “I don’t wanna be alone.” She pleaded. Moscow nodded and sat down back on the bed. “I’ll call Jacky over the phone and tell him to prepare them and bring them over to the room, that’s much better” She nodded faintly at him, and let go of his hand. He took the towel off her head and changed them. Placing it back on the water and repeated what he did. He watched her fall asleep, her hands were tugging at his sleeve before she slept off. “Did you think I’m gonna leave you? I’m right here.” He took the teddy bear and placed his head on it beside the bed. He touched her head if it was getting back to normal. He sighed in relief when it did burn as it did earlier. He’d to watch her for the night. Eve opened her eyes, and turning to her side she saw Moscow slo

“This is where I live.” Eve ushered her into the house, “I told Wesley about you and he said he doesn’t mind you can come live with us. I’m excited.” She grinned taking her hands and pulling her along to the living room. “Wow, this is where you live. It feels like heaven.” Fanny glanced around the house, she stopped and took in every detail of the house. “Don’t be silly.” Eve nudged her playfully. “Who is Wesley?” She turned and asked her. Eve could see the top of her cheeks because of her questions, making Fanny raise a brow at her. “He’s my husband. It’s complicated you won’t be able to understand.” Her cheek felt heated up. She cupped her cheeks and smiled. “I see no ring on your fingers, why did you get married so quickly, married a rich man I must say.” Eve stared at her, why doesn’t she look surprised she wasn’t getting the reaction she thought Fanny would have. Fanny turned and stared around the room. “You didn’t seem surprised about it?” She stood in front of her, Fanny