The receptionist couldn't believe her ears. The last time she checked, Mr. Derrick's fiancee drowned in the sea and she was still missing till date and this lady standing right in front of her didn't look anything like her.She knew Miss Sheila Reese, she had trained her to take over her post as Mr Derrick's secretary and now this lady was here saying she was Miss Sheila Reese? She must have gotten on the wrong floor."Ma'am, are you sure you are on the right floor because Mr. Derrick's fiancee is not around at the moment, you can tell me the name of the person you are looking for and I will have someone direct you there," the lady said trying to be as polite as she could be."I think you must be deaf or something, do I appear blind to you or stupid? So, I don't know who or what I'm looking for? If you know what's good for you, you better call Derrick now and tell him that I'm here to see him if you don't want to lose your job" she said threatening the girl.

Jordan thought about the whole thing for a while. The only thing Jenna cared about was Derrick and being his wife, she didn't care for any other thing aside that. Derrick was her only weakness which was why he planned on using it against her. Jenna liked to make the most of any opportunity she got to be with Derrick, which was why he had meant to kill him before her very eyes, but now that she was pregnant, something was definitely up. Her pregnancy might be real or not, and if it was real, she might be thinking of terminating or using it to achieve something for herself."Jude, listen up. You are going to be staying in that house till she comes back, she has to meet you in that house, I have a plan" Jordan was not even sure of all the theories in his head right then but he was certain that one of them must be true.Jenna was almost at the penthouse when she remembered that she had forgotten something. She quickly asked that the d

The next morning Jenna woke up with a terrible headache. She had had too much to drink last night and could barely even open her eyes. She would never try this again, the headache was fucking killing her and it was all because of Derrick, Jenna groaned. She would definitely teach him a lesson he would never forget in a hurry. She stood up from the bed and was almost crawling, unable to stand up straight. Gosh, this was so annoying as fuck. She needed to get water and she doubted if she could make it to the kitchen all by herself.She went to the bathroom and decided to drink from there instead. Damn, good hygiene! Her head was on the line here.After drinking some water and splashing some on her face, she felt a little bit better and she was able to open her eyes more clearly.Checking herself in the mirror, she looked like a mess. It wasn't a good thing to see.Grimacing at her reflection, she combed her hair and ch

Dean had been trying all he could to get to Mr Derrick but he couldn't seem to get access to him. After he called him this morning and it rang he had not been able to get through to him ever since then. The number was not just connecting and something told him something was definitely wrong.He had considered using another phone to call him but Mr Derrick was a very important and influential man. He doubted if he just picked calls of numbers that were not in his phone book, but he really needed to get to him so he could talk to him about this issue. They needed to find Miss Sheila and now that they had a hint, it was even more reason the case needed to be reopened.He would send him a mail, hopefully, he would get this one and read it. He would be expecting a reply by tomorrow if not he was afraid he might have to close the case, probably Mr Derrick was no longer interested in finding his fiancee. He had

Jenna quickly came out of the desk, she was almost coughing out but she made sure to cover her mouth and controlled herself. She wouldn't want Derrick to come back here and find her coughing like this, he would definitely know something was wrong. She took her phone from where she put it alongside the keys and tiptoed to the door, making sure not to make any form of noise. She was sure Derrick couldn't be asleep by now, he just went, so there was no way for him to have gone to sleep so fast.She finally made her way outside the house and locked the door. She doubted if Derrick knew anything about the spare key that was kept under the flower pot and even if he did, he had probably forgotten all about it. She would just take the key along with her. She would use this to gain access to the house anytime she felt like it.The next day Jenna woke up quite early, got ready, and left the house. She knew Derick didn't care about her whereabouts, so sh