It was instant The feeling of regret ate deep into him in the safety of his room. The guilt of rubbing a memory she desperately wanted to forget in her face. His mind was actively spewing echoes of the words that should have never left his lips. The hurt in her eyes haunted him even when he was wide awake. He should have kept his cool. Controlled his temper even though she refused to see things from his point of view. Tyrone had to suffer. Even though Adera thought him cruel and it was heartless of him to keep a child from her parents his morality meant nothing to him at the moment. Tyrone had to learn the hard way that it was not okay to hurt people. His approach to the situation might not be the best but it was the most effective.He could care less if Tyrone did the same to Olivia but Helen was very special to him. That woman was lying helplessly on the hospital bed just because she fell in love with the wrong man and no one seemed to care about it. Helen was like a sister t

"Dera you need to calm down. This might not even be what you think," Elizabeth tried to calm her down. "You think so? This is his room, Liz. Our room. You know what, let's go there right now," Adera said. "I think you have a point. Let's go check it out ourselves, instead of jumping to conclusions," Elizabeth accepted. They got into the car and drove straight to his mansion. The first thing Adera noticed was the Mercedes. It wasn't one of Zade's cars but she didn't comment on it. She was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. Elizabeth understood the situation as well, but she trusted Zade. He wasn't that stupid to let Roselia back into his life after everything she'd done to him.They spotted a female bag as they walked past the living room. Elizabeth glanced at Adera, but the woman's gaze was fixed ahead. Once they got to the room, she turned the knob but the door refused to open. She continued trying until she got angry and resorted to banging on it instead."Zade! Ope

"What are you doing, Zade? I thought you would have confronted her by now," Elizabeth asked him. "Confront her? No. All I have been doing since she showed up is talk. She has never taken my words seriously and now, I am going to take action," He answered. "What do you plan to do?" She asked, looking over his shoulder to see his phone screen. "Stalking her boyfriend's social media. His name is Flynn right? If I could just find him on her following list," he mused, scrolling down the long line of accounts. "Perfect, found him!" He clicked on the profile and went through the pictures to confirm he was onto the right person. Once that was settled, he clicked on the message button. "What are you doing?" "Forwarding him the pictures his fiance sent to my woman. She flaunts her relationship with him to everyone who cares to listen so this should be very entertaining," he dropped the phone, staring thoughtfully at Elizabeth."You know I thought of posting the pictures online and taggin

"Discard it," Tyrone ordered."Sir?""I said discard it, nitwit. Are you fucking deaf?" Tyrone yelled and the guard quickly scurried away with the box. Tyrone ruffled his hair and then buried his face in his face in his palm. The pain in his chest was pouring in torrents. When Zade made the threat, he'd assumed that the man was bluffing. He never really thought that Zade would be heartless enough to kill a child. Clearly, he underestimated the man and his little girl had taken the fall. The instructions were simple. Take care of her and make sure she wakes up in seventy-two hours. Zade obviously knew the latter was impossible to be decided by man and probably expected him to put some effort in the first but he let his arrogance get in the way. How was he going to explain this to Olivia? That her daughter died because he couldn't do something as simple as taking care of an unconscious woman? She would die of heartbreak and if she survived it, she would leave him without looking bac

"Helen," Tyrone blinked in shock. True he had fantasized all day about taking off her oxygen mask so she would die and probably ease the pain in his heart, but he never expected she would just show up at his doorstep.Granted, it was her house as well but wasn't she supposed to be in a coma? How did she just get up and run home? "You're awake," he mumbled."As you can see," the cold response startled him but the dead look in her eyes rattled him up to the point that he had to pinch himself to make sure he was hallucinating or daydreaming. She peeled his hand off the door and walked in. It was then he remembered that he wasn't alone. Olivia was on the couch, furious at him and Helen's presence would escalate things.He shut the door quickly and hurried to the living room."Who are you?" He heard Olivia ask. "She's no one, Liv. You, go to your room now," he ordered Helen. The woman didn't even spare him a glance. "I'm Helen, his wife. Who are you?" She asked and Olivia's eyes widene