Now that Donald had been informed about Sandra's plan, he decided to find out for himself. He remembered an app which one of his friends told him about some time ago; his friend told him that he installed it on his phone to monitor his wife's movements, so he decided to try the app.Sandra was taking her bath one Sunday morning, so she left her phone in the drawer close to her bedside, so Donald took advantage of the opportunity and picked up her phone.Then he installed the app which was already on his phone to her phone; adjusted some settings; then dropped it quickly before Sandra stepped out of the bathroom. After a few minutes, Sandra stepped out of the bathroom, then she put on a simple dress and wore a pair of shoes to match. "Sandra, where are you up to?" Donald asked. It was a Sunday, and most of the time, the both of them stayed at home to rest on Sundays, so he was surprised when he saw Sandra dressed. "I'll like to visit a friend..." "But don't you think it's too early
Amelia rushed out of Donald's house to meet her friend, but on getting home, she didn't see her friend, so she decided to check her phone. "Wasn't she the one who beeped my phone a few minutes ago?" Amelia asked herself as she opened her bag and brought out her phone. It was a text message. "Just a text message?" Amelia said to herself as she clicked on the message box to check the message. "Hey, you! I was able to get your number from one of your colleagues. I see that you are the one hanging around with my lover, Dub. I and Dub share a lot of things in common, and we've been in a relationship even before you relocated to Donlow city. Has he not told you that he already has a child with someone? It's so unfortunate that you seem to have eyes but cannot see. I'm sending this text so that you can stay away from my man. Stay away from my man if you don't want any trouble for yourself!" The text message read. On seeing this horrible text message, Amelia felt like passing out. "I ca
"Hello, I've done all that you asked me to do. And I'm sure, she believes me this time," a female voice was heard over the phone. "Alright, good job. Owen will send you your balance today!" Linda replied as she hung up on the phone. "Let us see how she reacts to this, this time," she told herself. Within the last week, Amelia had received threatening messages, asking her to leave Dub so she made up her mind to quit her relationship with him. She stopped visiting Dub, picking up his calls, or responding to his text messages. Her meeting with him in the company was strictly formal, and not in any way informal. So Dub had begun to get worried about Amelia's attitude towards him of late. Amelia had just returned from work one Tuesday evening when she saw Owen standing by her doorstep with a bunch of flowers in one hand and a basket full of gifts in the other hand. "Hey, beautiful, you're welcome," Owen said, but Amelia ignored him and walked up to open her door. The last person s
Now that Rodney had been removed as the CEO of Ferex company, to him it was an automatic sack. He wished that Logan had spent a bit longer at the hospital so that he could perfect his plans about Ferex Company. However, he had some sense of satisfaction that his family had some other plans against the Jeff family; therefore, if destroying the company did not work out as he planned, the killing of Donald by Sandra would work out. He envied Donald and couldn't wait to hear that he was dead. His mother always told him and his sister that the Jeff family had so much opportunity to help them, but never did, despite the privileges they had above them; so this was just enough reason for him to hate Donald. Meanwhile, when Sandra returned home later that day when Donald was being admitted to the hospital, she was surprised not to meet him at home. So she asked one of the servants about his whereabouts, and he told her that he went to visit a friend and would soon be back. Mrs Jeff had w
"Let us meet at the usual place. Bring along a hundred packs of the substance while coming this time. The demand is much higher now than it used to be," Owen told someone over the phone. "Alright, Boss. I'll do that," replied the voice at the other end. "Please, don't delay," Owen said as he hung up on the phone. "The deal is sure," Owen told his friend who was sitting on the sofa. As soon as the friend heard that, he burst into laughter out of excitement. He was a young man who was supposed to be in his thirties, but he was looking older because he consumed hard drugs. Owen and the man dealt in hard drugs; that was where Owen made his money from. Although he lied to many that he was involved in the export of goods and they believed him. He rode big cars and had several houses in different cities, and some wondered at the source of his wealth. "I've paid a part payment for that house I talked to you about. It costs a fortune, but I know that it's something that'll be easy to com
Mrs Jeff left the hospital to go home to get some things for Donald. She was yet to recover from the conversation she heard Mrs Yale and Sandra have. "So Betty and Sandra have been trying to kill Donald all this while. What has he done to deserving of death?" Nina thought to herself as she drove home.She remembered how kind Donald talked to her about the Yales and how they received him into their house. She was sure now that all that they then were only camouflage. "How on earth will Sandra want to kill her husband?" Mrs Yale thought to herself. She planned to let her husband know about it before reporting the case to the police. "These people must rot in jail for attempting to kill my son," Mrs Jeff thought to herself as she came down from the car. She was now home, and couldn't wait to tell her husband about the wickedness the Yales have done to them. On her arrival home, she met her husband smiling and watching TV. He was watching a TV program that caught his attention. It w
Dub had been concerned about Amelia. It looked like she had made a resolve not to return to him. He had sent her text messages, called her severally, and even gone to her house to visit her, but it never worked, so he decided to talk to her parents about it. He decided that he was going to tell the Williams and the Coxs. Even though Mr and Mrs Williams were her biological parents, he was determined not to tell them alone but to also tell Mrs Cox, since Amelia grew up with her and she understood her better. He didn't wish to involve his parents in this, but he felt he had no choice. All this while, he had thought that the bond between himself and Amelia was strong and it would be difficult to separate them, but right now, he was no longer sure. He picked up his phone and dialled Mrs Cox's number. "Hello, Mum." "Hey, Dub. It's been such a while. How are you doing?" Mrs Cox asked. "I'm fine, Mum. I called to talk to you about Amelia. I don't think I understand her anymore. Amelia
When Sandra noticed that Donald did not return the next day, she was bothered, so she asked the servant who had told her that Donald had gone to visit a friend, about his whereabouts. "I thought you told me that he went to visit a friend yesterday. Why is he not back yet?" Sandra asked the servant. "None of the servants know where he is right now. That is what he told us, Ma'am," the servant replied. She had tried calling Donald severally the previous night and that morning, but she noticed that his phone had been switched off. "Or could he be dead somewhere? I wish that is it," Sandra thought to herself. While she was still thinking of where Donald was, she heard her phone ring, so she picked it up. It was Mrs Yale. "Hello, Sandra. Where is Donald currently?" Mrs Yale asked. "I don't know where he is. I haven't seen him since I came back yesterday," Sandra said. "I just received a call from his mother, abusing me of our intention to kill him, and threatening that we were goin