Simon’s pov
The sound of a door slam startled me from what I was working on; I looked up and saw my fuming mother. ‘Oh, I guess it’s my door that slammed then’ I thought,She stormed over to me, ‘what is this I hear on the news about you, what is this I hear you did to Tina’ she says,‘Mum, you know better than to believe everything you see on the TV’ I told her and went back to what I was doing on my laptop.She slammed my laptop shut and yelled at me ‘Tina told me what happened, she told me you dragged her to a gynae to find out if she was pregnant for your baby, I scoffed at her words ‘so Tina has made a habit of talking to you about me’‘Do you expect her to suffer in silence, do you know how hard I tried before I got her to open up to me’ she adds.‘When I saw the article about you two in front of a gynae, I thought I would be expecting good news only for me to find out about how you threatened that you would have made her get an abortion had she been pregnant.’I stood up and faced her with my nose flaring ‘is it my fault that I don’t want to have anything to do with her, she forced herself into this marriage’‘You know what, it’s your fault that all this is happening mother, you went out of your way and got me a wife when I didn’t ask for one, you pushed her into this so don’t blame me’ I add.My mum ran her hand through her hair in frustration, ‘I just wanted the best for you, I wanted you to be happy.’‘Don’t give me that, don’t you hide behind the word happy; you took happiness away from me, the same way you took happiness away from my father until he died from it’‘Don’t bring your father into this’ she replied hurriedly,‘You took Sarah away from me, we had our issues but that gave you no right to blackmail her out of my life. The same way you kept my friends away from me since childhood, the same way you ostracized dad away from his friends.’ My voice increased in tempo ‘your selfishness, your need to control everyone around you killed my father, yes, you killed him.’ I said with a note of finality.I heard the sound of the slap that hit me ricochet through my study before I felt the sting in my cheek. Not that I didn’t expect that, my father’s death had always been a touchy subject with my mum.‘You know nothing about what happened with your dad, don’t you jump to horrible conclusions’ she spat.She took a deep breath, ‘I expect you to apologize to Tina for the way you treated her, she has nothing to do with our godforsaken mother-son relationship, she’s just an innocent woman who got roped into this family’s drama, a woman who loves you despite your coldness.’ I scoffed again ‘I don’t care if she loves me, I’m not interested in opening up my heart to anyone else and I made that clear to you when you got us engaged.’An email notification popped up on my phone screen and a smile spread over my face as I read its contents,‘Your plans to separate me from Sarah have come to fruition, Sarah is coming back tomorrow and when she’s here I’m kicking Tina out of my life.’Confusion marred her face ‘I thought the both of you broke up, you had a shouting match and you told her to get out, that you couldn’t deal with her anymore.‘So you even know the contents of a conversation that happened in private, not that it surprises me, I’ll just fire a few of the maids so they know not to gossip about me’ I say nonchalantly‘You call that private’ she scoffs, ‘the whole house resounded with the sound of your voices’‘Yes, we fought but now we’ve made up, she apologized to me. I know it’s the last thing you want to hear but we decided to give our relationship a second chance’My mother’s eye widen in shock, she quickly recovered and her eyes harden ‘do you even know the reason she left’‘Yes’ I reply her ‘I know the reason why she fell off the face of the earth after our fight, I know what you blackmailed with her with and I don’t care, her past actions has nothing to do with me.’‘Fine, do whatever you want, don’t say I didn’t tell you’, she stormed out of my room and the door vibrated on its hinges as she slammed it shut’.I ran my hands through my hair and called Sarah, the call goes to voicemail. I threw my phone on the wall in frustration.The next morning, I got a phone call on my way to work, it was one of my acquaintances from M&K law firm. I fist my hand and slammed it on the steering wheel as I hear what he says.I hurriedly turned and drove back home. I storm up the stairs to my wife’s room.I opened the door to meet a shocked look on her face. In her hand was a travel bag that she had wheeled towards the door.I slammed the door shut and my eye caught the brown envelope that was at the bottom of her bed.It was kind of hard to miss, since it was the only brown thing on a bed that was draped in white.I pick up the envelope and see the logo of M&K law firm at the bottom corner. My eyes pay no mind to the sticky note as I rip the envelope together with its contents to shreds.‘What the hell is wrong with you’ my wife said but I silenced her with my hand raised.‘What the hell is wrong with me?’ I ask ‘no, what the hell is wrong with you, to think I had begun to feel some sort of remorse for my actions, but no, you deserved every single thing I said and did to you.’ ‘You never change, you let me find out about us getting married through the TV and now you let me find out about our divorce through a stranger’ I added‘I did it for you, you love someone else don’t you.’‘Don’t you use that word, you sound just like my mother, the both of you pretentious lots, after you’ve gotten what you wanted from me, you want to leave just like that’ I yelled.‘What else do you want from me’ her voice shook and her eyes moistened,‘I tried my best to hold on to this marriage despite your coldness towards me, despite the way you belittled me but you love someone else, someone you’re willing to give a second chance to’‘Oh! Don’t give me those crocodile tears, you put yourself into this, don’t act like you were forced to get married to me, you laughed and smiled brightly on the TV when you were announcing to the whole world of a union I knew nothing about, I said.I refused to let her tears fool me, the way she fooled everyone with her pretentious smile.‘You and my mother forced me into this, so if anyone wants out it would be me, if anyone is to apply for a divorce, it would be me, so you better start unpacking.’With these words I stormed out of her bedroom.Simon' POVI had no time to make sense of it, before I was staring right at the face of her captor.I would have reached into the TV screen to tear his head off his body if could.He proceeded to rip it off her neck, dread filling me up as we were met with radio silence.I pushed to my feet, feeling helpless, our only connection lost’.‘What happened’, Ralph looked up from his drones controls,‘Was she found out’, he sounded alarmed,‘The clasp was forced open, it has to stay closed to maintain connection’, I remembered what the jeweler told me, my hands going through my hair as I recounted it.‘We just have to rely on the drones to find them’, Ralph said, going back to his controls. My phone rang soon after, the caller ID showing Wright,‘Check the news’, he spoke the moment I picked up, straight to the point, knowing we both had no time for pleasantries,‘Ok’, I replied him and the line went dead almost immediately,I was thankful to him, that he handled everything at Tr
Simon’s POVI sat immobile, head in my arms as I waited for my phone to ring,The call from my mother was anticipated and yet I prayed it would never come, I stared, at my phone, then at the door, hoping all the measures I put in place would just be as a result of paranoia. I was well prepared for when Tina would disappear, I knew I couldn’t stop her,Although I found it difficult to accept, I also knew it was our only hope of finding our son. The moment I saw her stare ahead, unseeing with dead eyes I knew she had made up her mind and stopping her would be impossible, So I decided to place a tracker on her, without her knowledge of course, The moment my mother came in to speak with her I had made my way to a jeweler, Hiding a tracker, speaker and camera inside a necklace wasn’t meant to completed in just six hours in but with the right motivation even impossible becomes possible. The jeweler was professional hiding the camera and speaker among the black diamonds on the pendan
‘Oh sorry’, he giggled, ‘My mistake’, he looked at the scalpel in his hands like he was just discovering it’s presence,‘I’ll put this away’, he dropped it, kicked it with his foot, He shrugged his shoulders when it landed beside the chair Ajax was sited on.He dropped down onto the couch again,He cleaned his blood stained hands on the couch, painting baby blue a shade of red, At that moment Ajax’s count was up and his eyes slipped open, finding mine, I held his gaze, raising my hands to my lips for him to keep silent, hoping Adam would forget about him,Adam wrinkled his nose at the stain, like he hadn’t caused it, looking back at me.‘Tina, what else do I have to do to prove that I love you’, he stared up at me, and the speed in which his eyes moistened gave me a whiplash,‘I just killed a person for you, what else do you want’, I gave no answer, only looked pointedly at the rope around my arms and ankles then looked back up at him,‘No really, what more do I need to g
It was probably Sarah’s screams that made her deaf to the ruckus coming from the bed room,But I heard it, distinct, the sound of struggle,Through blurry eyes, I saw the door burst open and Adam step out, he was brandishing my scalpel, bloodied to the handle,She must have heard the door bang, because her grip on my throat loosened as she turned to the sound,‘Adam, it’s not what you think’, she freed my windpipe taking her hands off,But it was too late, In seconds Adam was on her, he flung her from me and all I heard were blood curdling screams, squelching as he ripped into her flesh,I lifted my head, my chest heaving as I dragged in breath after breath,My mouth hung open as I took in large gulps of air,My chest racked with coughs, my throat sore and bruised from her hands.When my head no longer felt like foam and my chest no longer burned I came to seeing Adam holding Sarah by her long hair, He buried the scalpel into her repeatedly, stabbing wildly at her chest,
Adam’s organs shut down as he slumped against Vik who pushed him to the floor,He looked up and smiled at Sarah who gave him a thumbs up.‘He was getting annoying don’t you think’, Sarah looked up at me as she walked to Adam’s still body,‘Tie him up outside’, she waved her hand at Vik and the punk idiot did as she said,He hang on to her every word, nodding stupidly and dragging Adam’s body out the door,‘Do you know what would make for a perfect story’, she wasn’t manic like Adam, she was just plain mad, Yet there was something about her, those tiny giggles, the way her shoulders went up and down as she laughed at knocked out Adam, that lipstick on her lips that looked just like blood, There was something about the way she got too close to Ajax that screamed crazy, ‘Sarah, wife of Mr. Simon Valero, saved his son from psychopathic kidnapper’, she stretched her hands in front of her, like she was picturing those headlines on the TV,She looked at my son again, her eyes shi
My hand was inches from that reassuring weight when I got snatched away from it.My eyes burned with tears as he dragged me away from my only chance of escape, Realization hit me, that my borrowed minutes were over the moment I hit the couch,‘Why can’t you understand me!!’, he radiated pure rage, voice bellowing around the room‘I’m trying my best to understand you’, ‘Why can’t you show me the same courtesy’,‘You kidnapped my son, drugged him and tied him up’, I sat up, my blood boiling as I heard him talk like he was the victim, my tone matching is,‘And you expect my understanding’, my ears rang, my head hitting the back of the couch, violently as he slapped me,He walked to the TV snatching up my weapons,For a moment I thought he was going to use them on me and I shrank into the chair in dread,My ears rang still as the door to the room opened and another person walked out,Shock pierced through layers of dread, as I stared at her,‘I told you she was not to be tru