“So, Mubanga, you will find out about Jackson and if he had something to do with my wife’s kidnapping,” he said as they still sat in the living room talking about the possibilities of who might have kidnapped his wife.They talked a bit more, and he finally decided they needed to take action on what they were going to do. He tried multiple times to find out about the person and called the person that called him earlier, but the number was not going through anymore. Tried texting them but still no response.It was like the further he went with finding out about the person, the further they went as well above him.“Sir, someone has to be at work to supervise everything. I don’t trust most of the people we work with and not after what happened a few months ago. And I have reasons to believe someone else was helping Jackson and Angela to put those drugs in the wine. So, I think it will be better for me to go there sir,” she said as she still sipped on her tea. “And I think I need to go an

Things can’t get worse than this. As if Jackson not saying anything wasn’t enough, he found out the person that wanted to teach him a lesson more than he could have imagined was out of prison.He tried to calm himself down and think about everything with a calm head. But nothing worked. And how could he even calm down after everything that had happened lately?His head was spinning like it had never done before. All he wanted was happiness and for him and his wife to leave happily ever after. He finally thought things were going in his favor after all these years.But here he was, trying to find out about his wife’s kidnapping and end up finding out the woman that nearly killed him and his wife was out of prison.He lied to her and betrayed her trust.As he got closer to his house, his heart kept pumping as fast as he could. And the words that Natalia told him when she got arrested echoed in his head. She was definitely going to make him pay for everything.He finally reached parked h

He looked at the man has he explained that he did not know any one by the name of Natalia. This was something he never expected to happen to him. All this time he thought the one who kidnapped his wife was Natalia, while in all actuallity it was someone else. But who could it be? And why would they want to kidnap his wife in the first place? They wanted his company and the money, why would they do that? All the possible people that would have done this weren’t involved in this kidnapping. So, who the hell was put to get him and his wife? “Are you sure about what you are telling me?” He asked as he looked around for anyone that might threat his life. The man laughed lightly and gestured for him to follow him inside, “yes I’m sure I don’t know anyone by the name of Natalia. And why would you assume she is the one that kidnapped your wife? You have been talking to me all this time. She called you once and you assumed she was someone else. Pathetic,” he said and held his hand fo

Eliza tried to wake him up as much as she could but nothing happened. She called his name as she beat his chest but the man seemed to have been far gone. Could this be the end? “You can’t give up on me just like that dammit. Woke up right now,” she said, trying to stop blood from coming out. She looked from either side of the road but no one was there to help her. She shouted just in case someone was close by and they could do something for them. “Trevor woke up right now. You saved me and you can’t die when I need you. I have to thank you for what you have done and this baby is not going to be raised without you,” she said, kissing his hair not caring it was covered in blood. She took her dress and ripped it then tied it around his stomach to prevent more loss of blood. After some silence he finally coughed up blood, “you should have s-started w-with that,” he said, trying to smile even though it hurt like hell. She straightened her head from his chest, “you don’t have to spe

“Eliza you need to leave. I will be with him and we can exchange because I also need some sleep. Also the police want to talk to you. If you don’t mind,” he said the last part with hesitation. She looked up at him from the couch where she sat. She looked messed up and up until now she hasn’t even changed or gone home. Her hair was still raffled, her face covered in dirt and blood. And her dress wasn’t making things any easier. She smiled at him, “Micheal I’m fine. You can leave and I will be with him. Just bring me some things I can change in. I will do everything here. People keep looking and the next person to do that I might just lose it.”“Think about the baby. You need to get some sleep. Trevor will be fine. And if anything happens I will call you right away. And the police?” He asked again. “Can it wait? I don’t think I want to talk to them right now. I need to think about everything and what to say. Those people can be a bit too much as you said.”“Sure. I will tell them you