AMBER.Amber woke up in an unfamiliar room. She whimpered in pain as she sat up. Looking around, she heard the door unlocked from the outside as it opened, revealing Mr Benjamin.“Hello princess, you're finally awake, it's been three days I thought you would die and then my money would then go to waste. Well not actually go to waste because Matilda would have to refund me,” Mr Benjamin giggled. Amber furrowed her brows.M—Matilda, my mother?“ Amber questioned, wondering why she didn't think of it earlier. It was obviously because of the property she inherited from her grandfather, Mr Cooper. How could a mother do such a thing to her daughter she claimed she loved, how can a mother be so cruel? Amber thought to herself.“Where I'm I? Where is this?“ Amber asked. Mr Benjamin shook his head. “I think it's time I let you know what my second rule states. I don't tolerate too many questions, all your unnecessary questions should end here. now I will need you to get up, go freshen up and co
“Matilda? What has she done again?“ Mrs Emilia asked.She is needed at the police station for attempting to murder Mr Bruce Wayne.“No! Liar! She did no such thing! that stupid bastard doesn't seem to rest when it comes to disturbing this family's peace, look! you both should go back to whoever sent you, because Matilda is not going back to jail,” Mrs Emilia growled.Mrs Laurette could hear Mrs Emilia's rumblings from her room. She quickly ran down stairs, wondering what was going on.When she got down stairs to the living room. She saw Mrs Emilia yelling at two police officers. “What would the police officers be doing at their house again? Were they here to arrest Mrs Emilia for the murder of Mr Cooper,” Mrs Laurette wondered. She stood by the stairs watching the whole scene.While Mrs Emilia kept rumbling about how she wouldn't let Matilda go to jail.One of the officer's phones started ringing. He took out his phone from his pocket, then he answered. “Hello Sir, yes Sir, her moth
“Matilda, we are doomed, I do not think we are coming out of this one,” Mrs Emilia said.“Now move and stop wasting my time, you both can cry all you want behind bars,” The officers took both Mrs Emilia and Aunt Matilda to their Car, driving out of the compound.At the same time, Bailey was about to drive into the compound, she frowned at the sight of the police car as she looked through the passenger seat, she could see Aunt Matilda, her mother, and Mrs Emilia, her grandmother. Aunt Matilda looked out the window, with tears in her eyes, she gazed at Bailey, slowly nodded her head. Bailey didn't even realize she was already in tears. What did she just see?Bailey drove to the parking lot, but she didn't step from her car. She could feel her hands and legs shaking, she wondered why the police car just drove out with her mother and grandmother. What they did, and if she was also in trouble.It's been barely two months since they got back from jail, and now her mother is going back there
“Br-Bruce Wayne, what Bruce Wayne?“ Mr Oliver asked.“Come over to the station for more information, have a good day,”“B—b—but Sir, sir? Hello?“ Mr Oliver stuttered, but the Cop had ended the call.“What did the officer say?“ Mrs Laurette asked, pretending not to know what was going on.“It's my mother, and my sister, they are both in the station,”“What? When? Why?“ I asked, feigning concern. He shook his head.“I don't know Laurette, he said nothing, he only asked me to cone over to the station, I don't know why this family keeps being involved in trouble, I am so tired, so fucking tired,” Mr Oliver sat on the edge side of his bed. “Let's not think too much about it, it could be a minor case, okay?“ Mrs Laurette asked, she walked back to the bed, sitting beside Mr Oliver.“Sometimes I just want to abandon this family, and leave, I just want to go far far away, I don't want to be the one who would take care of all this mess, now that father is gone, it's all left to me, and it scar
AT THE STATION.“Officer, please let me get this straight, you say my sister sent someone to kill Mr Wayne, and of course Wayne didn't die, why then do you have to blame my sister for it, the killer got arrested and he should be the one who should go to jail not my sister,” Mr Oliver grumbled. The police officer giggled, shaking his head.“No offence Mr Oliver, but you speak like you're out of your mind, or you're probably on drugs. Your sister is the mastermind of everything, and you say I should let her go? Now let me ask you this question, and I want you to answer me in all honesty,” the police officer said, Mr Oliver nodded.“Imagine you were to be in Wayne's shoes, or no, let's not say you, let me uses your wife as an instance, for Instance your wife was shot by an assassin, and then the assassin told you he was sent by Mr Wayne, and then you say to yourself, Mr Wayne is innocent, you only need to arrest the assassin, and then Wayne goes his, probably he will keep hiring other a
“You're welcome Mrs Laurette,” the officer responded.*******Talia had fallen asleep in the SUV after being injected with a sedative drug.She fell asleep, waking up in a place that seemed like an abandoned warehouse. “Mmmmn,” She moaned softly as her headache due to the drugs and the hardened floor that she was laying on. She then noticed both her hands chained to a poll, she looked down at her legs and they were both chained too.Talia pulled her hands and legs backwards, trying to free herself from the chain but she couldn't. She gasped for air, turning around to see if anyone was there. There was none.Why would she be kidnapped and abandoned in a dark and smelly warehouse? Oh! She wasn't abandoned because the door just flew open, revealing two huge men, both almost the same size and height, and they were both wearing a Ski mask. The more they got closer, the more Talia could smell cigarettes. They must have gone out to smoke.“Look who's up,” one of the men said as they both g
Wayne got back to the house, finally that bastard called Kennedy was sent to jail, and he won't be coming out of there for a very long time.Wayne walked up to his room, he unlocked his door, falling flat on his bed, a loud groan escaped his lips.A few seconds later home heard a knock on his door. He grunted.“Who is it?!“ Wayne yelled.“It's me Martha, please Sir, can I come in?“ Martha asked.Martha was Wayne's new added house help, she was in her late forties and the eldest of all the maids.“Come in!“ Wayne said, turning around to lay on his back when the door gently opened and Martha came in.“Good day sir,” Martha greeted.“Good day Martha, how are you and how are you coping with your Job?“ Wayne asked.“Great, thank you sir, Sir please, I came to ask if you need anything, like a cold drink?“ Martha asked.“Yes please, a cold drink will be perfect, lemon juice, or you know what, make me that ice tea you served last time,” Wayne said with a warm smile.“Okay Sir, I'll go make it
“Help! Help! Help me!“ They all heard someone scream.AMBER'S POVI could hear the police vehicle driving into the compound. Finally! Finally there was hope of being free from the hands of this monster.For a few minutes I heard nothing, obviously I was about three floors away. It was impossible for me to hear what conversation was going on between Mr Benjamin and the Cops. I am happy that my family cares a lot for me. I am sure they have reported my missing case to the Cops. If not, I am not sure I would be able to leave here.But…., but what if he doesn't let them in? What if they ask him if he knows anything and he denies me? He's a very wealthy and powerful man, he might just pay them off. I might not leave here. If I keep laying here with my hands cuffed to the bed. I might not get away from here, if I don't do something now, I might not get away from here. I can't let Mr Benjamin get away with this.“Help! Help! Help me!“ I screamed, I managed to use the sheet to cover my body