The sound of Camille's alarm clock rang vigorously and she covered her ears with a pillow, trying to block out the sound. "Is it morning already?" She groaned as she tossed and turned in bed.Finally giving in to the clock, she sat up in bed still feeling sleepy but managed to stretch her hand towards the alarm and turned it off. "Hmm." She whimpered like a little puppy as the sun reflected on her face through the little space the curtain allowed. "What a night!" She groaned as she struggled to get out of bed.Finally, she got out of bed and went straight to bathroom. She lazily picked up her toothbrush and slowly applied her paste on her brush then raised it to her mouth, slowly and sluggishly, she raised the brush up and down on her teeth like a child who didn't want to brush.After brushing and bathing, she changed into a baggy pant and an armless top. She went down the stairs of her giant mansion and went into the kitchen to prepare herself a cup of coffee."Good morning Madam Sah

It was a quiet morning in the home of the Anakin's. Aside from the gibberish uttered by Williams as he played with his food, the only audible noise was the sound of their fork against their plates as they ate.Nathan was still feeling angry that his wife didn't take his words over Ronnie Anne's, Doris was still pondering on Nathan's story over Ronnie Anne and Ronnie Anne herself was still very furious but tried her best not to let it show.Doris and Nathan reached for the table salt at the same time but Nathan immediately pulled away the instant their hand made contact. "Did you need the salt?" She asked as she passed the salt to him."No nevermind." He shook his head negatively. "I'm done anyway." He picked up his plate and got on his feet, without hesitation, started towards the kitchen."We have to decorate the place before the guests arrive!" Doris said as she got up as well but remained in the same spot."I know, I just need some air… I'll only be five minutes.""But–" He picked

The loud wailing of sirens filled the air as the town's police vehicles occupied the road, their lights flashing blue and red. A few officers stood by their car, a few by the entrance of the hospital building and a swarm of reporters with their cameras and microphones also waited outside the building, each from different companies and all of them wanted to be the first to report the sudden death of Mr Qasim Saheed, one of the most popular CEOs of Ettavile.Camille pushed through the crowd to get to the entrance of the hospital, she felt her heart beating loudly and fast as so many things went through her head as she almost suffocated amidst the crowd. The one thing that kept repeating in her head were the last words of the Doctor when he called, "your Father was murdered last night."The swarm of reporters all charge at her at the same time with their microphones towards her face, all yelling their questions at the same time."Miss Saheed! Is it true that your Father was murdered?" A

"Nathan and I have to date each other."The air in the room suddenly became toxic and Doris began to cough plus, she was choking on her cola soda."Are you okay?" Nathan asked as he rushed to her.She inhaled sharply like she actually had been suffocated by Camille's words. "Yeah I'm good… what!" She yelled out."Shushhh!" Camille exclaimed with a finger on her lips. "We can't let your fake sister Ronnie Anne know that we are having a private important discussion here!" She whispered a little on the top of her voice."Why would we date? No, why should we date?" Nathan asked as he sat next to Doris."We need her to go after a girl she feels is a threat to her." Camille explained still in a whisper like tone. "And we all know that for some reason, maybe because she is your wife, Doris isn't a threat to her.""I know, stop saying it!" Doris exclaimed but in a soft hushed tone."But… that would make you bait." Nathan said immediately he added the maths."Yeah but—""--i'm not doing it." N

"There's a lot of things you don't know about your father Camille." Camille's mother said to her in a cold tone, looking a bit sad and guilty.Camille had broken the promise she made to herself never to talk with the woman behind her misery, well most of it. She got dressed in a warm feathered jacket and blue jeans, a head warmer and a pair of snow boots even though it wasn't snowing yet, but it was very cold."Are you going to see your mother?" Nathan asked as he walked towards her with two cups of warm yet, smoking coffee. "Yeah." She smiled."For you." He handed her a cup."Thank you." She sipped from it and sighed as she felt the heat flow through her lungs."What changed your mind?""She wrote me a note." Nathan shot her with a 'really' look with an arched brow. She raised her cup to her mouth and took another sip from her coffee. "What? Why are you staring at me like that?""A note she wrote to you suddenly changed your mind? And tell me why did you read the note?""Ugh fine! Y