Mr. Reynolds knows something isn't right about the whole thing. He knows that Victor and his father have a lot of cockroaches in their cupboards. He smiled as he drove off from the mansion. He took up his phone and stared at it for a while. Then he stopped right at the traffic sign for a while, and when it turned green again, he picked up and moved quickly before taking the left turn towards the outskirts of the town. A region where the most influential people in the city lived. When he stopped at the front of the renewed mansion, he paused and marveled at the magnificent structure before him. Peter most definitely has good taste when it comes to construction and decor. This was just another piece of evidence, but the reason he still had Billy and his wife living in his house was something that bothered his mind so much.He pulled up to come out of the car when he caught someone running towards the back and shouting.“The devil has arrived." Reynolds shrugged and came out still. He

A second bang on the door, and her mother ran out of the house to get the door.“Mom!” Mia called out happily. Mia! Her mother responded with a huge smile this time, and then they hugged.“Come on in, where have you been?” Her mother asked, leading her into the small living room. She held Mia's hand tight and squeezed it a bit. Her baby girl has been nowhere to be found for a couple of days, and she couldn't even do anything about it.“Billy, Billy, our daughter is back." She called, and in no time Billy came rushing out of the room into the sitting room. He rushed towards his daughter and hugged her tight.“We've been searching for you. Not literally, though, but where have you been?” Billy asked, but Mia was mute and calm. Billy searched her face and saw a black line traced on her cheek.“You've got a huge bruise on your face? What happened to you?” Billy asked. Mia had always known her father to be the very observant one, unlike her mom, who barely noticed anything happening to her

Peter and his men left the scene and drove off to the city. There was nothing anyone could do for him now. He had the money, he had the fame, and he could decide to play dirty games like some of his friends are doing, but no. He has better things to invest his time in. By the time he got to his house, he was shocked to see Kayla in the kitchen, dressed in this shirt. “How did you get in?” He asked with widened eyes.“C'mon Peter, are you forgetting that you gave me your keys? You said I could come anytime I wanted,’ she reminded him. “Oooops! That's true. My bad!”. He replied to her with his hand on his head. He had forgotten; he gave her his spare keys.“What are you cooking?” He asked her as he went on to hold her waist softly.“Just a little Lasagna for the evening. Where have you been though?” She asked him. He pressed a kiss on her shoulders and pulled away. “Been in town on a little tour,” he answered.“A tour? What kind of tour would you go for dressed in a black hoodie an

Peter was just in his office, minding his business, when he heard Tyler's voice booming from the other room. He has always known Tyler to be very soft-spoken, and whatever was making him raise his voice was damn stress. He quickly saved the work he was doing on his computer and adjusted his suit as he got up to find out what exactly was happening in his build. He had only taken a few steps towards the door when it yanked open.“Peter!”. He heard the voice call his name, and then he raised his brows. “Sir, I tried to stop her. I tried to tell her you didn't want to see her, but she wouldn't stop fighting me. Tyler complained. Peter ran his eyes on Tyler to tell him to excuse him, but then he realized the young man's suit buttons had been ruined, and with the way his tie was shifted to one part of his neck, it seems he had gotten into a fight with Mia. They were both panting as they stood before him.“Mia, did you fight my staff?” Peter asked as calmly as he could. Mia rolled her eyes

Why do you keep making trouble? The voice came in just as Peter was about to close his eyes to take a short nap in his office. It's against the rules, but come on, the boss has to break those rules at some point considering how tired he has been of staying up all night for days now just to get a solution to the problems he is facing with the company. In a few days, he would be having a meeting with the governor and the minister concerning the ongoing bridge construction.Sleeping on duty isn't a crime for him; after all, she was done with all he had to do for the day, yet the idea of going home to stay alone keeps killing him all the time.He popped his eyes open, and there he was in a black suit, like an assassin on a mission. Peter squinted his eyes, wondering how deep he had slept in such a short period that he didn't notice Victor come into the room. He scanned Victor for a while to be sure he had not taken away anything of importance from his table. “What do you want?” He asked