The reporters wondered why she was smiling."I don't know how I should be feeling. I feel bad and at the other hand I feel good - I feel bad because I killed someone, and I feel good because I saved my husband. What I did I did for self defense, anyone in my shoes would have done same" Beatrice stated. "There's this music, one day we would all leave this world behind so live a life you will remember. At least I saved my husband, I have a good memory to remember. I love my family so much, if you are seeing this now Michelle, I love you bestie. Thank you" She concluded and signaled the bodyguards to clear the reporters off her part. "Why does it sound like a goodbye, Ma......... What is gonna happen when you don't make it out of trial" Different questions were heard, but Beatrice ignored and entered the car with Brandon.******"What was that for?" Brandon asked immediately the car took off."And why on earth didn't you tell me about the trial!" Be

Gretchen furrowed her brows as she stared keenly at the TV. She had just returned from work and decided to watch some news. "Who could be responsible? Is it her?... No, why didn't she tell me to do the job" She brought out her phone and dialed a number."Bonsoir......" She was disrupted by her secret boss's voice."English please"."Sorry ma'am. You sent someone else to do the job" Gretchen said, trying as much not to sound angry."I know exactly what you are pointing at. I didn't do it... You are my best soldier Gretchen, why do you think I would ignore you and give order to someone else. Find out the culprit and tell me about it".  The call went disconnected immediately."Who sent those men to the hotel?" Gretchen wondered as she walked to were how laptop was. THREE MONTHS LATER  Brandon just kept staring at Beatrice who was sleeping. Yes! She had been sleeping for three month

Mia looked at the face of the girl. She didn't recognize her from anywhere."Am sorry for what ever he said" Gretchen apologized on Kent's behalf."That doesn't stop me from slapping you" Mia said as she gave Kent a resounding slap. Kent held his cheeks, he became angry."How dare you.....""Shut up!.... If you know what's good for you, leave here at once" Gretchen disrupted Kent. "It ain't over, I will be back" Kent muttered as he walked away. "Jerk.... Um my name is Gretchen" She stretched her hands forward for a handshake. "Tina" Mia called and walked away, Tina followed her. Gretchen's hand was just left there. "Not even a thank you, this Mia is so annoying. My plan was to make her my friend and from there I get the chance to visit their house, in order to complete my mission. But no, she ruined it... Or didn't fake Kent act well enough? I don't think it's his fault, maybe I am at fault.

It was a nice and long trip to Korea. They arrived korea when it was almost dark.  Two cars picked them from the airport and took them home - Their temporary house in Korea. The door was opened for them and they stepped out. "Finally, am in Korea" Beatrice muttered. She was too happy."Are you okay?" Mia asked Brandon, and Beatrice wondered why."It's all in the past now. Mia" Brandon replied her."You didn't ask if am okay. Sounds like am the stranger here" Dave said and Mia rolled her eyes."I think we should go in" Brandon said after a brief silence, and they all walked into the house."Wow!" Tina couldn't help but admire the house."Keep quiet, okay. Act classy, not like some... Gosh, I don't even know the right adjective to use" Beatrice whispered to Tina. "And how is it your business? Look, you've started this attitude of yours. I came to have fun and also for my safety... I didn

Beatrice didn't know what to do, she was confused at the whole thing. She wanted to tell Brandon about the lady, but then she remembered the lady's warning."You okay?" Brandon asked, and that made Beatrice jerk out from her thought."Yeah, I am. I was... Um, just thinking about the whole thing" She lied. "You still have to rest, okay. Don't worry about anything, everything is gonna be okay" Brandon sounded so sure, it made Beatrice worries to decrease."I need some chocolates" Beatrice pouted, making Brandon to chuckle."You don't need it, you want it" Brandon thought she mistook the two words. "I don't want it. I can't live without cholocates, am addicted to it" She pouted again. "I can't live without chocolates, am addicted to it" Brandon mimicked and Beatrice playfully hit him. "You are so annoying, Brandon". "And you are the queen" Brandon retorted and they both laughed."Beatric