CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

Lying in his bed, Samuel reminisced the whole incident that happened that day. It started off so beautiful, he and Shola had finally met after a long time away from each other. Things were beginning to make sense again, it was all perfect.

He could see the love she had for him through her sad glistened eyes and he was happy. Even in sorrow and pain she still confided in him.

But everything was ruined because of one silly mistake. He was going to find out who sent those pictures to Shola. That person that was so keen on ruining them that they spied on him.

But first he had to apologise to his mother for accusing her falsely.

'Mother is going to be sad, I should apologise.'

Walking down the stairs, Samuel heard his mother's voice. Sounded like they were whispering.

'What are they talking about?'

With no intention of prying, he casually walked down the stairs and heard his mother.

"Please these people are very dangerous. I fear for my son."