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Alex kept pondering on his fight with Mike, as he drove to the hospital, if only he had been calm enough then maybe Megan wouldn't have been in that situation. His thoughts were interrupted as his phone rang.“Hello John”, his voice has this unexplainable tension. Expecting some good news.“Sir madam Megan just woke up, and she asked of you”, John said with relief, he was scared something might happen to Megan because that would only make Alex grow berserk. He couldn't explain how anxious he was when he spotted young miss Jasmine with Mike at the restaurant, he just knew hell will let loose. And it did.“I will be there”, he said Coldly with a deep sigh. He literally drove like a madman to the hospital. As he gets there, his fast-paced steps start to slow down, what if she hates him because of what he did.His hands held the door handle as he gently pushed over, revealing Megan who had this subtle look on her face, her face radiating as a smile filled her face.That smile was what Ale

“Yes man. He got the money from the death of his wife”. His friend chuckled, not believing his own words.Greg’s eyes suddenly lit up with hope, maybe his life is not truly over, he doesn't have to commit suicide. Elizabeth was on life insurance. He had heard her and her dad talk about it severally.“What is that look on your face?”. His friend asked curiously, raising his brows.“Nothing, but how does the life insurance thing work”.“Now you are getting me terrified, do you have someone on life insurance?”. His friend's mouth hung open before carving into a broad grin“No but I intend to get one for myself. You know, I have to secure myself”. He said, taking his gaze away from his friend and landing on the empty glass. He didn't want him suspecting everything.“Well, apparently, she was his beneficiary. I mean, she trusted him so much that she put him as a beneficiary and when she died he got over twenty million dollars as the payout”. He even confessed that he didn't know his wife h

Somewhere unknown, or maybe it was known, but the lady standing had no idea where she was. Her memories seem to be distorted, as the only thing she could remember was attending her mother's funeral two years ago.Hailey woke up to find herself under a bridge, her skin was clammy and cold. How did she end up here? She was no longer aware of the memories that brought her to trouble.She had kept on walking hoping to find help. But everyone she came across doesn't seem to know who she was.“Excuse me sir. Where am I please”, she asked a random person. Who immediately had a confused expression?“Umm, you are in New York”. He stuttered, looking at her weirdly before walking away. “What is wrong with people these days”, she heard the young man echo. But she couldn't give a flying fuck about his attitude.She had seen earlier on the billboard the current date and it read January 2024. How the hell am I in 2024 if I only have memories from 2021. She whispered as her chest moved up and down, p

“This is a nice place”. Elizabeth whispered to Greg. Greg had convinced Elizabeth to go on a farewell vacation. If she wanted a divorce, then she had to agree to go on a last trip with him.She finally agreed after so many fights and persuasion. However she never thought that Greg had plans on killing her.“Yes, I had to borrow money so as to make sure you are very comfortable”. He said as he dropped his bag on the bed.“You know Greg, my father won't refund your money when you get in trouble”. She uttered with a cold voice that carried so much pride.“No. He is my very good friend so that won't be a problem”. He stammered as he was slightly embarrassed that Elizabeth looked down on him.She was going to die anyway right and he is going to leave off her money.“Good. And I won't get back together with you. You don't want Alex to be angry now right”. Her delusional state was simply going out of hands.Greg hands form into a fist. Jealousy running through his veins. Over his dead body

Elizabeth put the lighter on and released it to fall on the ground and the wildfire spread so fast consuming greg. His screams were like songs to her ears. “You were so sure that I would be the one to die”. She uttered with a satisfied tone.“Noooooooo”, Greg screamed in agony. The pain was unbearable. And come to think of it, being burnt alive is one of the worst pain a human being could experience.His memories start to flash before his eyes, where did it all go wrong.“Do you Greg promise to take Megan Smith as your lawfully wedded wife. He could hear the bells at his wedding, the voice of the priest and Megan's beautiful and happy face as she answered "yes I do”.All the voices were coming in at once but the pain didn't seem to stop. It was excruciating and it became more and more painful. If only he could turn the hands of time then he would have done the right thing but it was too late.“I am so sorry”. He whispered to no one in particular. His eyes had no focus as his face was