That night, Xavier immediately began to make plans for the press, and so did Angelica. They wanted to gather as many media houses as they could just to make sure the world knew their plans to get married.“I'm calling Thompson. I need him to organise some of those media houses. I need them to be here.” Angelica didn't mind. She nodded. “I also have a few media houses I would call, and they would be here as early as 8 am, so please inform Thompson of the same, okay?” He nodded and immediately went ahead to make the call. He knew how Thompson would react if he heard his voice.“Sir, sir is that you?” He answered once he took the call. He could tell there was a sense of worry and yet excitement.“Yes, Thompson it's me. I've been freed by someone important, but I need your help.” Thompson didn't even hesitate to answer. “Of course sir, anything for you. I am willing to do anything to help you sir, I am always—” Xavier interrupted him. “I need you to gather enough media as you can find

Clarrissa turned her TV and sat with troubles in her heart. She couldn't get the encounter of last night off her mind. Her sister was back, and that didn't spell good news for her. She knew the battle was on, and with her by Xavier's side, it was going to be much worse.She sipped the contents in the glass she was holding in an attempt to forget what was going on, but she couldn't.Her heart ached, seeing her sister reminded her of many bad memories, and she felt like she was about to throw up.“We interrupt this program for a very important live broadcasting to you now.”Clarrissa finally paid attention to the TV she turned on. However, when she saw it was Xavier, and Angelica on the live, her face turned dark.She felt like hitting her glass against the million-dollar television.“Damn it! What do they want to do this time?” She asked, a s quickly gulping down the last content in the glass.It burned down her throat, making her slightly close her eyes. However, she was still focused

“Is that all you want me to do?” He asked with raised brows, and Clarrissa nodded. She knew what he wanted, and she was determined to help him with it. “I promise to give you a lot of things. I promise to make sure you get out of this country once the deal is done. I would provide you with plane tickets, or any means of escape till you get to a destination far from here.”The man Clarrissa was talking to rested on his couch now and had a bottle of beer in his hands. He was muscular and looked handsome. Now, he was wretched.He took a huge gulp of the beer, and swallowed it, making a satisfied sound afterwards. “ How do I trust you?” He asked with raised brows, and she smiled before frowning instantly.“You don't seem to know me well. If I didn't want this job, I wouldn't come to this…” she trailed, looking around as if trying to classify the environment.“This dump!” She yelled, and even when he got offended. He didn't say anything, he was just watching everything that was going on.

He didn't need to be paid to carry out what he had been told. He loved her so much. Yet, she was getting married to another man. He picked up his little knife and stared at the picture he had plastered on the wall. He knew Clarrissa had told him she wanted a clean job, but he wasn't sure he could do something like that. There was another man out that his woman was in love with.He wasn't sure he was going to do a clean job. He wanted to teach the man a lesson. He wanted to make sure that there was nothing left for her to look back at.He would have to end the life of the man she was in love with to make sure there was nothing to return to even when she thought about it. Satisfied with that thought, he tightened his grip against the knife, not minding if it was making him bleed. There was no four that he was bleeding way too much. He was trying his best to make sure he was calm, but the only way was to see the blood of the man she was to marry flow like he was flowing now.The weddin

Xavier was getting ready in the hotel when he heard his phone ringing. He wondered who was calling, but then didn't want to dwell on it too much. A lot of congrats messages were going to be seen on his phone today and that was why he didn't bother.“Sir, I think you should take this call. The number kept calling you, and I think it's important,” Thompson replied.However, Xavier didn't plan to pick up any calls today. He wanted to focus and get this over with. Besides, he knew that everything was fine. “Place it on silent mode. I have to get dressed for the wedding and still, there's nothing for me. I know there's a lot of things in your mind, but you have to make sure there are things set in place.” Thompson nodded. It was Xander's wedding day after all and he trusted that there was a time for everything so he listened and placed the phone on silent mode. He didn't mind it. However, when the call kept coming constantly, he was worried that things weren't the way they were supposed