Chapter 112BIANCA’S POV “What do you mean you were talking about Ben?” Richard’s face grimaced with disapproval. I knew he wouldn’t approve of me talking to another person about Ben. His expression said it all and now, I knew I had to put in a lot of effort to convince him. He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “I thought we talked about this, B. You can’t go around telling everybody about what Ben has done without having enough evidence to back you up. Ben’s dad is second in command to my dad. He is also very powerful with probably all the best lawyers at his disposal. If this gets out, we might be dragged to court for accusing him falsely. My father will be very unhappy if that happens, and in state right now, the last thing I want is to make him unhappy…” Mr. Sam also mentioned that. Now I saw the reason that bastard kept going scot-free for every terrible thing he had done. Because his father is powerful and always there to pick him from every mud and mess he gets hims

Chapter 114 BIANCA’S POV “I’m worried. Are you sure we shouldn’t take her to a hospital?” I asked Richard one more time, afraid this girl might just die on us. It’s been over fifteen to twenty minutes now and she was still unconscious with no signs of waking up anytime soon. He raised her wrist to check her pulse and then shook his head. “She’ll be fine,” he said, exhaling loudly. “I just think she’s tired. That’s all. We should give her enough time to rest.” I stared at the poor girl lying on the bed, feeling unsure and not knowing what to think or make of the situation. The way she collapsed seemed a bit dramatic, but she looked so fragile that anyone would believe she wasn’t doing well. Was she sick or something? Maybe she caught a sexually transmitted infection after what Ben did to her before running away. I’ve heard stories of young girls getting infections after being raped and not even realizing it. Maybe she ran to a place that’s far away and doesn’t have hospitals or la

Chapter 116BIANCA’S POVI made a simple breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast with coffee and apple juice for Alex. Along the line, when Mr Sam noticed I was making that, he made it known to me he and Alex had taken avocado toast before coming, and as such they would like something different and lighter. So I opted for biscuits. It took quite a long time for me to finish preparing the breakfast because I was making several plates including one for Heather. As much as I didn’t like her presence in the apartment, I couldn’t be so wicked as to starve her especially with her looking so frail…and hungry. “Poor girl. I feel really sorry for her,” I said with a sigh, shaking my head as I skillfully carried three plates like a pro waiter at a fancy restaurant to the living room to serve Mr. Sam, Richard and little Alex. I could only imagine what she must have gone through.“Here you go,” I said, smiling as I passed Mr. Sam his plate. I felt really pleased with myself because everything tu

Chapter 118BIANCA’S POVI couldn’t deny the fact that I was a little scared for them especially Richard. His task seemed harder. Mr. Sam with his contacts and the connections he had could easily find evidence of Ben’s drug smuggling business. But Richard’s task might involve him sneaking into where Ben lived and worse, coming in contact with him, and whenever the two of them saw each other, it always ended in confrontation or worse. I didn’t want that happening at all. He said he feared for my safety, but now I feared for his more. Oh goodness, please protect him. Protect them.“I have my ways, little B,” Mr. Sam answered smugly. Adjusting himself, he stood up in preparation to leave. “A true magician never reveals his secret.”“It’s not going to be simple, but we’ll give it our all,” Richard said as he lifted Alex from his lap and stood up too. “I just hope that bastard hasn’t gotten rid of the phone he used to record the video or deleted the anonymous social media account he use

Chapter 120BIANCA’S POVI didn’t get how she got up and showered so quickly and most of all, put on my clothes. She was wearing my favourite oversized shirt and denim bum shorts that revealed her long slender thighs. Why will she wear my clothes without asking for me first? Is that how she behaves?She approached us like a meek lamb, smiling innocently. She looked a whole lot better like nothing happened, and that made me consider that fainting was probably an act to fall right into Richard’s body.“I heard shouting,” she said, her large emerald eyes flicking like a light switch. “Hope nothing’s wrong?” She asked, sounding concerned.Richard and I shook our heads in unison, and I said, “Not at all, just a minor misunderstanding that couples have, but it’s all good….” pressing my lips tightly together as I observed her.“How…how are you feeling now?” Richard asked in a way that seemed too careful, adjusting Alex on his body who made sleepy sounds.When I glanced at Richard. His eyes