Miller's car pulled up in front of the Kellerman's residence. He opens the car for Megan, then they both walk into the big and spacious living room, filled with different sophisticated people. Megan, dressed in a long black dress, her long hair resting at her back, scanned the place as the calm music played in the background. Her eyes darted to the long table filled with different dishes, wines, wine glasses, and cutleries. The table was so long, the seats could occupy about twenty people. Turning to her left, there were several groups of young ladies, laughing and drinking. A waiter walked up to her with a tray of different wine glasses, urging her to take one. "Thank you." She smiled, grabbing one glass then the waiter walked away. "Don't drink that." Miller stopped her as she was about to take a sip. "Give that to me." He takes it from her before dropping it in the trash can behind her. "What did you do that for?" Megan's eyes widened as she looked at the glass already in th

"Molly, wait!" Natalia called out, reaching out and grabbing Megan's hand.Megan stopped, but didn't turn to face her. She was too hurt to face her. Her mascara smudged and her tears had ruined makeup."I'm sorry." Natalia uttered."For what?" Megan's voice trembled."For what my father did. For all he said... I take full responsibility. I believe you're hurt by his words...""Well, who wouldn't?" Megan said, taking her hands back and wiping her tears, still not turning to face Natalia, who was behind her.Natalia sighed, "I apologize on his behalf. Look, I could pay for the damages..."Shaking her head, Megan said, "Money is not everything. And you don't have to apologize, you weren't the one who said all of those to me." "But it was my father. And I know he didn't mean to."Megan scoffed, "Of course he didn't mean to." She chuckled dryly, turning to face Natalia in the eyes.Natalia stretched the face towel in her hand to Megan, "Here." "I should go..." Megan turned to leave but N

"Y... yo...you have my phone." He stammered, "You can see for yourself. Please don't shoot me. I was only following the boss' orders." Megan paused, using his fingerprint to unlock his phone before going through it.She checked his text messages, his call log and gallery.Taking a deep sigh of relief, she sat on the bed, taking a glass of water as the man wiped his tears in front of her."Who employed you?" She had an irritated look."It was Daniel. He hired me for this job, since he didn't want a familiar face, so you don't get pissed." He explains.Megan glanced at him, muttering, "I thought as much." Miller would never employ a wet blanket such as this Aram or whatever he called himself. Dude was literally crying because of a call pointed at his dick!Thinking about it, she frowned. How dare Miller get her tailed? Why the fuck was he intruding in her business?!"Why is he tailing me?" Then Aram goes ahead to explain everything to her, including the fact that her husband thinks sh

He didn't know why Megan kept all this from Miller, but he had made a vow to escape before Miller found out, and this Donald here isn't going to make that happen if Megan decides to let him go! "No.." Megan shook her head, objecting to Craig's advice. She has had enough blood in her hands in one day. And the poor old man didn't seem harmful to her, "I can fix this.." Turning around to think, she continues. "We will wait until it gets dark.. Before..." While she was at it, Craig turns to old Donald. He jumps on Donald, going behind him and placing his chains around the old man's neck, tightening his grip hard while Donald shook his head frantically, struggling to break loose. "...We will keep him here temporarily.. until we find another -- No! Craig, don't!" Megan screamed on top of her lungs at the moment she turned back to Craig! "I said, stop..." "No, you can't stop him! This is for the best!" As she was about to rush over to stop Craig, David jumped in front of her, stopping

A young lady in her early thirties sat in her study, stirring the hot cup of tea in her hands as she looked up at the young man who she just allowed into her space. She wore a black suit, and her fair skin shines so bright from where she sa. Her light makeup blended so perfectly on her face and her hair is perfectly packed behind her."You look a mess, Craig." She uttered, sipping her tea with a motionless expression, her demeanor calm. "That's because that bitch sentenced me to one month in prison. Her prison, Director Kim." Craig bows his head.Director Kim rolled her eyes, "I could almost see your brother in you. Gosh." Clearing her throat, she said, "And you couldn't overpower her? You lost your thinking cap? You couldn't escape?""I tried, countless times." He tells her, "But I couldn't. That bitch is too smart. Miller must have fucked his smartness into her” "Well, did you get it?" Director Kim went straight to the point.There was a dead silence for almost 60 seconds."What?