Muna was just like my favourite puzzle, I keep discovering new things about her- Grant Muna was completely focused on what she was painting. She didn't even notice Grant's entrance into the room, she would have figured it was him through his familiar cologne, but the smell of paint dominated the room.She didn't notice the gasp that fell out of Grant's mouth, she was too busy on finishing that piece.After the terrible argument she had with Grant earlier that morning, she needed to do something to take her mind off things.Painting was her escape route, with every brush and stroke on the canvas, she felt herself break free. Oil painting was a talent she had acquired a long time ago as a junior in secondary school.She had never told anyone about it except Somto. He had been the first person she ever painted. She had presented her work to him on one of his birthdays and he had praised her by calling her the next Leonardo Da Vinci.She had been foolish enough to present a portrait of he

MUNAI watched all the colour drain from Grant's face when he looked at the phone."Tell me what's in there?" I demanded.When Grant didn't answer, I snatched the phone from him and gasped out loud at what I saw.Four photos of Grant and Elizabeth locking lips was on the screen with the headline, "Billionaire Venture Capitalist, Grant Stephens Caught Smooching With French Business Tycoon, Jacques Louis' Wife At His Own Wedding Party!""Elizabeth has taken this too far, now I understand why she made Harper put that drug in my drink. I can't even remember kissing her," Grant said in anger."It doesn't matter if you recall the kiss happening or not. What matters is that the entire media is looking at a photo of the both of you kissing at our reception party!" I exploded."This is not my fault, you know?""It's your fault for inviting Harper and Elizabeth!" I retorted."I only did that so she could finally understand that it's over between us!""So, you admit that something was still goin

"So what you're trying to tell is is that Jacques Louis is a drug lord?" Grant frowned."Yes, he is. To be honest, Elizabeth married him because she wanted to be in charge of the business. It's why she disappeared from university to France. She thought she would finally be free from Jacques after getting as much money from him so she could be with you instead. She has loved you since she first laid eyes on you," Harper explained."That is not love, that's a crazy obsession. She and Olivia need mental help!" Michael condemned."Calm down man, we will get to Olivia later, we just have to deal with Elizabeth now. So how do we expose this dirty business of theirs. Do you have any evidence to prove it?" Grant queried."If we did we won't be under their command. I just wish Harper and I didn't depend so much on Elizabeth. She pays all our bills," Peter said."Grant, please meet me outside," Muna said before leaving the room with Grant following behind."Are we really doing this?" "Of cours

GRANTIf anyone had ever told me that I'd be spending the next five days after my wedding in a borrowed car with plans of stealthily kidnapping my ex, I would have laughed right in their face.Firstly because I assumed I would never be married, secondly, because I never thought I'd have anything to do with Elizabeth again and finally because all I knew was making money, not kidnapping people.Unfortunately, I am about to do the exact thing at the moment. My informant had already told me about Elizabeth's whereabouts.In the past four days since I left Flint's, no one had heard a word from me. I had been taking my time working with Gregory, my private investigator.He had revealed how Elizabeth used her spa business as a delivery point for illicit drugs. It had taken a whole lot of spying and investigation before I found out about it.This explains why I was disguised as a delivery guy, coming to deliver skincare products in an unsuspecting spa.When I texted Elizabeth five days earlie

MUNAI let out a sigh as I made my way into the elevator. The past few days had been crazy, I had no idea that I would get married and then have absolutely no idea about the whereabouts of my husband.I had expected Grant to at least call or text me concerning updates about his plans, but he didn't and neither did he with his best friends."Are you alright?" Rainer asked me.I almost forgot she was right by my side all this while. My father regained consciousness after more than a month in coma two days ago. We were currently in an elevator to get up to the floor where he was admitted.When I got the news from Dr Raymond, I had no idea how to react to it. Sure, I had been praying for his successful recovery since I heard about his surgery, but now, I was faced with the reality of the situation."I am fine," I sighed again."You don't look fine. What's the matter? Aren't you excited to meet your father?"When I visited his room two days ago, he was asleep, same as the previous day, but