Chapter 4

MARK POV;

"Let's get rid of this wench," Jennie said to me with a look of bitterness on her face, referring to Sarah, who had just left the room. I could sense the hatred in her tone and I knew she had some sort of grudge against Sarah.

“Do you have any plans for it?”

I asked her as  I was curious to know what plans she had in mind. 

It was clear that Jennie had a personal vendetta against Sarah. However, to me, Sarah is someone who not only belonged to a lower class but also someone who couldn't fit my kind of personality. Therefore, I was willing to do whatever it took to get Sarah out of my life, and I could tell that Jennie was determined to see this through, and I was ready to help her in any way I could.

"I had come up with a plan with a doctor to modify Sarah's medication," Jennie mentioned to me. Sarah had just been discharged from the hospital and was prescribed some medication by the doctor, which she will be taking regularly. 

"However, we will get Sarah's drugs changed to something else that will worsen her condition," Jennie concluded.

I couldn't help but express my concern about the possibility of someone finding out that Sarah's drugs were tampered with and changed. "What would happen to us if we were caught?" I asked Jennie, feeling worried.

"Don't worry, "We will ensure that no one finds out,” Jennie reassured me.

“We'll be careful and make sure that everything is done in a way that won't raise any suspicion and take all necessary precautions. We’ll be very careful and discreet in our actions” And besides, do you want to tell someone about this?" She questioned.

I hesitated for a moment, Jennie was right - we couldn't afford to get caught. But was it worth risking someone's health just to cover our tracks? I knew that I had to make a difficult decision. But I had to do it to get Sarah out of my life.

“Of course not, I'm not telling anyone,” I responded. “If we keep this between ourselves, there is no reason for anyone to suspect us," Jennie responded reassuringly.

 "Don't tell me that you're not changing your mind about what our plans are, perhaps you have been wanting to get Sarah out of your way.” Jennie confronted me with the question that made me feel uneasy. I felt a knot form in my stomach as I tried to come up with a response. I finally spoke up and said, "I'm not telling anyone.”  I reassured her that I was fully committed to the plan and had no intention of backing out. I was eager to see it through because I couldn't wait to get Sarah out of my life.

 But I must admit that I have been contemplating the idea of tampering with Sarah's drugs. Although She's been a thorn in my side for far too long, I can't help but feel like she's been blocking me for not marrying Jennie, the woman I wanted. “I just hope that our plan works out, because I'm tired of dealing with that dirty person,"  I explained.

Overall, my plan with Jennie was focused on our shared goal of removing Sarah from our lives. While Jennie may have had some doubts about my commitment to the plan, I made it clear that I was fully invested in making it happen.

As I still stood there, Jennie turned to me, her face lit up with a smile and she quickly came close to me. Before I could even say a word, she wrapped her arms around my neck and started kissing me passionately. 

After a moment, she pulled back and gazed into my eyes with a playful expression. "Babe, I've been thinking...we should spend more time together," she said. Her voice is soft and alluring.

“It's been so long since we've spent some quality time together," she whispered in my ear. "What do you think? Let's plan something special and make some unforgettable memories ." 

Her words made my heart race with excitement and I couldn't resist the urge to pull her closer to me. With a smile, I replied, "I couldn't agree more, Jennie. Let's make some amazing plans and spend as much time together as we can."  I could feel my heart skip a beat as I considered her proposal.

I immediately grabbed her and started touching her and she started moaning by calling my name.

As I was gently laying Jennie on the bed, my phone suddenly started ringing, interrupting our intimate moment. " Baby, don't answer the call, let's have more time together," Jennie pleaded with a coy smile.

Her eyes were full of desire and her voice was soft and seductive, tempting me to ignore the call. However, I reluctantly pulled away from her, feeling guilty, but I knew I had to answer it because it might be something important. 

As I reluctantly left Jennie to go grab my phone, her face fell and she looked visibly upset. I could tell that she didn't want me to leave her side. I picked up my phone and saw that it was Dave, my deputy in the office, calling me.

 "Hello Dave, what could it be you calling me now?" I asked him as I picked up the phone, trying to keep the conversation brief and get back to Jennie.

" Boss, one of your clients is causing trouble here," Dave replied, his voice tense. I could hear a commotion in the background, which only added to my concern. 

I wondered who could be causing trouble in my office and what it could be about. "Can you give me more details, Dave?" I asked him, my mind racing. 

Dave proceeded to explain the situation in more detail, his voice growing increasingly urgent. I knew that I needed to act quickly to resolve this issue and ensure the safety of everyone.

"I will be right there in no time," I assured him, hoping to get to the bottom and handle this situation as soon as possible.