"Madam?" the security man said, unsure if he heard what he heard right. "You heard me. I said beat her up." Mrs. Wilson said, even though Tamira didn't understand what was happening but she did not react to the words of her mother. "Your daughter?" the security man still dared to ask. "You are fired." Mrs. Wilson said to the security man who replied to her with a look of shock in his eyes. "Hey, you." Mrs. Wilson called out to a maid who was only passing by. "Yes madam?" the maid answered as she stopped and came closer to Mrs. Wilson. "Go and get me one of my security guards." Mrs. Wilson said to the maid. "Yes madam." the maid said and left. "What are you still doing here?" Mrs. Wilson asked the man who she had just fired. Still unaware of what was going on, he turned and left without a word. Soon the maid returned with a different security guard, "here he is madam." the maid said. With a wave of the hand, Mrs. Willson signed the maid to go. "Don't make the same mistake as t
"What do you mean no?!" Tamira asked, angrily. "Miss Tamira please do not make my job any more difficult than it already is. I was told by your mother to always be by your side." I replied. "Ugh!" Tamira screamed and came out of the car. I also came out of her car. She stood there doing and saying nothing and then she returned inside. I understood she did not want me around but this step was strange. Where was it that she wanted to go alone anyways? I followed her inside and was always close behind until she entered her room and I had to stand outside. About a minute later, I heard a buzz, and then her voice sounded in a whisper. I couldn't properly get what she was saying even after placing my ear on the door. The door suddenly opened but I stood strong on my ground and acted as if nothing happened. "Are you not going anywhere anymore?" I asked Tamira. "What business is that of yours?" she questioned back and then shut the door again. I signed in relief and decided not to eaves
I took a step backward in shock at my discovery, "You..." I said. I didn't understand what was happening at all.Alex was still alive and well. He was standing right in front of me. Someone I had watched die was standing right in front of me."Do you know him?" Tamira, who was looking confused, asked me.I snapped out of my thoughts and tried to fake as if nothing happened, "No." I answered Tamira."Who is this?" Alex asked Tamira. Tamira looked me over in annoyance."Just the bodyguard that mother hired to follow me about. Even after leaving without his notice, he still found me." Tamira replied to Alex."Mother what?! Damn it Tamira! He is going to tell on us!" Alex said to Tamira, in panic."About her meeting up with her lover boy? Yes. Yes, I will report back to the madam. I am sure to get a raise with such details." I said, faking ignorance of who he was to Tamira."He is not my lover," Tamira said."He is my brother who traveled away for some time. He was just avoiding our mothe
"Why don't you want to tell us who you are? You already know everything about us and you can trust us too." Tamira said. "I am afraid I cannot do that. My identity must remain a secret." I replied. "But why?" Tamira asked. I came closer to Tamira and looked her straight in the eyes, "I cannot tell you who I am right now. But I can assure you that you will not regret being my wife. We stared at each other for a full minute before Alex's voice broke in and we snapped out of it, " Don't tell me you are thinking about considering what he said." Alex said to Tamira. "I don't know why Alex, but I trust him," Tamira replied to Alex. "I will follow with what you want as long as you can assure me we will get divorced once I find Devon," Tamira said to me. Her words were so touching. She never forgot me even after those five months of uncertainty if I would return or not. However, I will make sure to tell her everything once this is all over. "It's a deal," I said and shook her hand. "Y
"Madam is there a problem?" I asked her. "Shut up!" If you speak again I will push you out of this car!" Mrs. Wilson yelled at me. I laughed at her inwardly. We arrived at the mansion and she stumped inside angrily until she entered her room and slammed the door heavily. I could only laugh as I watched her. Mrs. Wilson POV : How possible can this be? I knew that Devon looked so familiar. What information about me must he secretly be feeding my daughter in that place? I searched through the box under my bed and took out a picture of Devon. I placed it on my bed and then went to search through the bottom drawer of my wardrobe. After a while, I found what I was looking for and I had to compare the two pictures. Long have I hidden this picture, a picture of the couple I killed. The couple that used to live in that same spot as I saw today. I looked at the photo of the husband and wife and then their son. I looked at the picture of Devon, back to the couple's son, and then back at D
"What are you talking about mom? What do you mean by Alex?" Tamira asked Mrs. Wilson. "What sort of a question is that?! Are you crazy or something?!" Mrs. Wilson replied. Tamira looked strangely at her mother and went closer to her. Holding Mrs. Wilson's hand in hers, she looked deep into Mrs. Wilson's eyes, "mom, I understand that Alex left home for a long time and you miss him a lot but this is too much." Tamira said to Mrs. Wilson. "What the hell are you trying to say?!" Mrs. Wilson yelled. Tamira burst into tears and sat weakly on her bed. I knew and understood what Tamira was playing at and so I joined in, "madam, my apologies for getting involved in your family issue but is everything okay with you? Miss Tamira here was only talking to a friend of hers on the phone." I said. "Yes! And you heard her say Alex did you not?!" Mrs. Wilson asked me. "No madam. She said, Camila." I replied Mrs. Wilson. "Are you trying to mess with my head?" Mrs. Wilson asked me. "I know what I
I took a bath and returned to the living room. There was no one and so I figured they would be in the dining room.I stooped to a maid and asked her for directions to the dining table and she gladly guided me. I reached there and all three members of the family were having breakfast.I went to stand behind Tamira's seat and watched as they all ate."Can you just give me some space?" Tamira asked me."Yes miss Tamira." I answered and took a step back, "Gosh! Not like that. I meant you should go away. Allow me to eat in peace without having you spoil my appetite by being here. I am not going anywhere yet so don't bother me while I am eating." Tamira complained.Before moving to any other place, I had to look over at Mrs. Wilson for her permission. Mrs. Wilson gave me an approving nod and I left.I quickly got bored of standing in the living room and decided that maybe I would go to Mrs. Wilson's room and search just a little while she ate in the living room.I made a step towards the st
I threw Xavier's hand down and watched as he stood speechless and stared down at the mess I made on the floor. "Bravo, well put." Mrs. Wilson's voice sounded, just as I had expected it to. "Though I never expected you to treat my son that way that was very impressive." Mrs. Wilson said to me. "Thank you, Mrs. Wilson," I said. "But there is yet another thing I do not understand." Mrs. Wilson added. "How is it that you are not surprised?" she asked me and I grinned. "Anyone with a brain would have predicted this to happen, Mrs. Wilson," I said to Mrs. Wilson and then looked at Xavier. "Your son here doesn't look like one to show love and kindness to his employees, or rather in this case, his mother's employee. That was why it was easy to figure out that the whole thing was only a test by you." I explained. "Interesting. You have the brain for that job of yours." Mrs. Wilson. "Almost towards a suspicious point," Xavier said as he walked up to me. We stared at each other, eyeball t