In the stenchy cell was Collins lying almost lifeless and yet the the only person that came to his mind was Harry. Collins could not help but think about Harry and all he went through in his family and what might be going in in his mind at his last moment. Collins now understood what the world of the Cartel meant, he sent for the detective who had interrogated him the previous day begging the cops to inform him that he was ready to speak. In the empty interrogation room with just two chairs and a black desk was the detective and Collins sitting at opposite edge, Collins had his eyes scanning the room for any inconvenience camera or audio voice, his face filled with bruises, and his mouth was swollen while he could barely move his hand or walk properly. “You do not look too good Mr. Collins, looks like this place is not working in your favor”.“Please help me, get me out of here else, I am going to lose my life”“That is not in my power, but I can help reduce your sentence if you co

Xavier walked up normally to Lisa, he had watched her for a while now and could tell that there was definitely someone else there with her, the fear was boldly written in her eyes. “Hey, Ms. Lisa, it's so nice to see you, it has been a while”. Lisa wasn't very familiar with him, she had only met him once or twice before as a detail to Mr. Hardy's security team, and never had she had a conversation with him before, but here he was acting so friendly to her. She wasn't certain how to go about it, so she thought to play along because that seemed like the only way she was getting out of this. “Yes… I came to see Mr. Roland, but he was so busy, so I left” She lied through her teeth. “Oh! My car broke down and I don't know if you can give me a ride to the bus station” She was perplexed, her head swirling backward trying to give him a sign that someone else was with her in there but Xavier decided to play dumb. “Sure, come in” She replied after a cold stare that he failed to comprehend

Arriving at the venue for the event, there were so many reporters and cameras flickering at angles, the lights were dim but radiating around the entire arena as influential men and women could be seen striding in after showcasing their invite. Lisa stepped in with her dress hung firmly around her slender body, although her baby bump was beginning to push out a little, she still maintained her perfect shape without adding too much weight and with each direction she walked past, both men and women could not help but turn around their head to stare at her, some with envy while some we with a lustful eyes. After showing out her invite to them, she stepped inside and the moment she saw an empty table, she went over there and sat quietly. There were several wines at the table, but she did dare touch them and only requested water as a result of her condition. The event was about to start when a dark male figure who should be in his late thirties with broad shoulders and a huge figure step

With her eyes filled with panic, Sophia jerked out of the bed and scampered to the dresser where she slipped in the first dress that her hands could get clasped on. “What is going on?” Eric who also slipped a shirt on before grabbing the car keys asked. “I do not know how something like this can be happening, Our boutique, the both of them on fire same time” She cried out she thought she was going to collapse, but Eric held out to her. “You need to put yourself together, let go” He announced hurrying downstairs with Sophia tagging behind. Arriving at the first scene, everything was burnt down, although some fabrics were recovered they had turned dark and blurred away from their original material. “Oh, mine!! Who would dare do such a thing to me, I haven't offended anyone lately” She cried out, almost falling but Eric hauled her up. “Sophia you need to put yourself together, the people that did this, this is exactly how they want you to be feeling, but trust me when I say that we

Lisa stared intensely at him for a moment, she was getting furious a lot lately, but Williams was one of those that she did not want to be on their bad side so she spoke again. “I will like that glass of juice you offered me when I first got in”“Oh! Sure! ”Williams rose and strode over to the next door where Harry was carefully listening to them, although no words were said between both men, but Williams fully understood his eyes expression. He strode back to the office and handed out a cold glass of orange juice to her. “Here is it, is there something else that you would like?”“Yes please, and that will be my Husband’s corpse" Williams groans. “I thought that we have talked about that, I have no say regarding that issue, if you are still insisting on having it perhaps cremated, then you should Speak to Mr. Roland when he gets back, Let's get back to the next question”She sighed, seeing how much he wanted to change the topic before she spoke again. “I have been getting weird pro