Beatrice put off her car engine, and hopped down from the car. She scanned the environment, it was scanty, she barely saw anyone on the road, and it made her nervous.She received a message yesterday, asking her to come to the address, but she doesn't know who the text was from, not until earlier this morning, she got a hint of whom the text might be from, but she wasn't sure, since the figure is late.She was engrossed in scanning the vicinity without noticing someone was already standing beside her car, until he spoke up."Good morning, Mrs, the master asked to bring you inside." She heard and fidgeted at the voice, her hands rested on her chest."When did you get here? And who are you?" Beatrice asked."I was the one who texted you yesterday, please this way, don't keep the master waiting." He said, pointing at a direction.Beatrice hesitated, and decided to follow him.They walked, until they stopped in front of a big house, beautiful decorated, painted with in blue color.She fol

Romeo knocked on Anna's door, stood there for some seconds, but got no response. He pushed the door and walked into her office to find her seat empty.'Is she still not at the office? What is keeping her from coming?' He thought and sat on the couch.Just as he got seated, his conversation with Anita crept into his head, and he felt like going back there to give her the warning of her life.All the words she said to him were true, and each time he recalls them, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.'Tsk tsk tsk poor you, I'm sure you know she won't reciprocate your feelings back, you're going to be another toy she used to get what she wants' Anita's words kept flashing into his head. He shook his head vigorously to erase the thought."Don't let her words get to you, you don't need someone like her, Anna is your sister and nothing can change that" Romeo muttered to himself, and rose.He walks up to her fridge, picked up a bottle of water, and gulped down the entire bottle before throwin

Anna woke up 1am, midnight. She slowly opened her eyes, and felt something soft close to her. She knew Romeo must have brought her home because the last thing she recalls was passing out.Anna help herself up from the bed, she tilts her head to find Billie laying beside her, and a smile finds it way to her lips. Billie must have been worried sick for her to be laying on her bed. She probably would have cried her eyes out.The noise she heard coming from the living room got her attention, and she slowly eases her step down from the bed.Anna put on her bedroom teddy slippers, and grabbed a stick from the corner of her wardrobe. As she led her way to the living room, holding the stick tightly, She took each stride after some seconds to lower the sound of her step.After she successfully made her way to the living room, she came into view with two figure feeding themselves junks while they work on their laptop.Anna heaved a loud sigh of relief, and it got their attention. She wiped the

Christ disguised himself and stood 15 feet from where the deceased girl was about to be lay to rest. He had to attend her funeral to pay his last respect to her.He has been feeling guilty of what happened to her, maybe if he had not visited her at the hotel, Beatrice wouldn't have killed her, she would still be alive.He felt tears forming in his eyes, and quickly wiped it off. Christ has never cried over the death of someone. He has never felt the way he felt today, he was totally devastated because of the girl's death.In the count of three months he has lost three people, Jude, Lorenzo and now the poor girl. Who's next? Has been on his mind, he doesn't want to lose anyone to his enemies.He was deep in thought when he felt someone dragging his suit trousers. He looked down to see a small boy not more than seven years old, looking up at him."If you came to pay my sister your respect, why are you standing here? Are you not her friend?" The little asked, and wrapped his hands with t

Henry just hung up on a call, and turned to the screen in front of him. He was engrossed in the movie, when suddenly, he heard his doorbell rang.He furrowed his brows, and turn to the door, wondering who it could be, at this time of the night. He dropped the TV control, drop his legs down, before he stood up, and stride to get the door.As the door flung open, he froze in his stand, with his mouth slightly parted, as he ogles at her."Ain't you going to let me inside?" Beatrice asked, and slightly moved his out of the door."What are you doing here this late? What about Lee?" Henry asked, and closed the door.He followed her to the couch, and sat close to her. "Why do you look this way? Have you been crying?" He asked, and wipe out something from her eyes."You knew about my house, didn't you?" Beatrice asked, taking him by, surprised."You never told me you had a house, how do you expect me to know? I only found out earlier today when watching the news."Because she hid it from him,