Mrs. Wilson POV: "I am sorry to inform you all but..." the lawyer hesitated to speak. "To tell us what?! I yelled at him. The lawyer flinched once the sound of my voice penetrated his ears. "The Will of your husband is nowhere to be found." the lawyer completed his words. "What?! What do you mean by his Will is nowhere to be found?!" I questioned in surprise. "Sir, I don't understand what you are trying to say," Tamira said to the lawyer. "Where the hell is my father's Will?! Is there something wrong with you?! How can you misplace such an important thing?!" Xavier shouted at the shivering lawyer. "S... Sir... Even I am surprised at the same level as you. I just woke up and poof! It wasn't where I had kept it anymore." the lawyer explained to Xavier. Xavier raised his hand to slap the lawyer but he froze and took control of himself. He brought down his hand and rubbed a hand on his forehead, "leave." Xavier told the lawyer. "Sir?" the lawyer questioned as if he didn't hear pro

Mrs. Wilson POV: What problem my son suddenly had with me was something I couldn't put a finger on. How I wish I shot that stupid lawyer earlier, then that conversation would not have happened between me and Xavier.The moment I shot those cameras so precisely without even looking for them, I knew I had made a mistake. Damn it! That stupid Will got my thinking all jammed up. I looked over at where Xavier was and I knew that I had turned myself into a suspect in his eyes. That lawyer just had to say that. I helped Xavier clean up the mess and make sure we did not leave clues on the dead body. We left in each of our cars and arrived home at midnight. Once we entered, without a word to me, Xavier rushed into his room. I knew that my secret wouldn't last long at all. Shit! This is so fucking frustrating! I went up to my room and locked the door behind me. I went to the drawer in which I had hidden the Will and I unlocked it. I held the Will of my late husband in my hands and hate onl

The next day arrived and I was already up by five. If I was going to get the job then I had to keep punctuality in mind. I was just getting out of the bathroom when I heard some movement in my room. I stopped and listened for any sound that might convey its source. After a short while, the sound came again but a bit more silent. There was someone under my bed. I continued what I was doing and pretended not to have noticed anything. Just as I was looking through my wardrobe, a little breeze came behind my ear and I knew exactly what this person's intention was. With a swift movement of my leg, I gave Mustapha a kick in the balls. I heard him fall to the floor but I behaved as if nothing happened. "I told you to stay out of my room didn't I?" I asked Mustapha, without turning away from my wardrobe. "How did you know I was coming?" he asked me. I turned around in his direction and went on one knee, staring down at him, "you better improve on your ambush, or better still, don't tes

"What do you mean no?!" Tamira asked, angrily. "Miss Tamira please do not make my job any more difficult than it already is. I was told by your mother to always be by your side." I replied. "Ugh!" Tamira screamed and came out of the car. I also came out of her car. She stood there doing and saying nothing and then she returned inside. I understood she did not want me around but this step was strange. Where was it that she wanted to go alone anyways? I followed her inside and was always close behind until she entered her room and I had to stand outside. About a minute later, I heard a buzz, and then her voice sounded in a whisper. I couldn't properly get what she was saying even after placing my ear on the door. The door suddenly opened but I stood strong on my ground and acted as if nothing happened. "Are you not going anywhere anymore?" I asked Tamira. "What business is that of yours?" she questioned back and then shut the door again. I signed in relief and decided not to eaves

"Why don't you want to tell us who you are? You already know everything about us and you can trust us too." Tamira said. "I am afraid I cannot do that. My identity must remain a secret." I replied. "But why?" Tamira asked. I came closer to Tamira and looked her straight in the eyes, "I cannot tell you who I am right now. But I can assure you that you will not regret being my wife. We stared at each other for a full minute before Alex's voice broke in and we snapped out of it, " Don't tell me you are thinking about considering what he said." Alex said to Tamira. "I don't know why Alex, but I trust him," Tamira replied to Alex. "I will follow with what you want as long as you can assure me we will get divorced once I find Devon," Tamira said to me. Her words were so touching. She never forgot me even after those five months of uncertainty if I would return or not. However, I will make sure to tell her everything once this is all over. "It's a deal," I said and shook her hand. "Y