MasukCollins“Open the door!”I shouted as I ran with Rebecca in my arms. My adrenaline was pumping, and my wife felt so light.“Rebecca! Rebecca!!” I shook her and placed her on the back seat of my car.“Start the car! What are you waiting for?”My driver started the car. In the rearview mirror, I saw a crowd of staff rushing out.I tried opening her eyes. They were rolled back. What had gone wrong? Was this the same thing that had happened to her when she went to her ex-husband's house?I can't estimate how long it took, but we got to the nearest hospital in a very short time.“Doctor!” I screamed.The nurses and a doctor ran out with a stretcher and took her inside. I held onto the stretcher and ran with them. As they were about to enter the emergency room, the doctor quickly said,“You can wait here. We will take care of her.”There was no time for me to ask or say anything. The white door closed before my eyes.“Get the oxygen tank...” I heard someone say from inside the room after th
RebeccaThe first thing I noticed was a change in his tone. This wasn't the masculine and seductive voice he had used when he left a few minutes ago. Whatever I did now would determine what happened next. My feet were still glued to the floor, and within seconds, I was trying to come up with something.“Didn't you see the writing on my bed?” I resumed walking.“Am I talking to you?” I sensed that he had stood up, even though my back was to him, as the direction of his voice changed.“Am I a baby? I am not your property. Must I tell you everything I buy? Or what if I didn't find what I went there to buy?”I turned, my hands on the handrail, and he walked up to me.“Tell me where you went. Rhode Supermarket has everything. Moreover, you can order whatever you want online, and they will deliver it to you. I never expected you to leave the house. Whatever took you out must have been something important to you.”I took my time and looked him in the eyes. He wanted something, and it wasn't
RebeccaHow did Luke know that my husband wasn't home at this particular time?I was so angry that I refused to reply to his message or call him back. A few minutes later, my phone rang. I didn't pick up. It stopped, then rang again. I ignored it again, and then I received a message."In the next five minutes, your pictures and videos of how you killed your parents will be online."My heart skipped a beat. All my stubbornness crashed to the ground. I grabbed my phone and called him.“Luke, what do you want?”“Still afraid of what I can do? The police will be so happy to reopen the unsolved mystery of your parents' deaths.”“Enough of this rubbish. What do you want?” I asked impatiently.“We can't discuss it on the phone. You'd better come down.”“What if someone sees the two of us? What kind of scene are you trying to create?”There was silence on his end, and I waited to see if he would be willing to continue the conversation over the phone.“If you're not willing to join me in my ca
RebeccaI was so traumatized that I couldn't tell who was standing behind me. Goosebumps broke out across my skin, and my breathing became rapid.“Collins…” I couldn't scream, probably because I only realized it was him after I turned to face him.I wanted to run out of the room, but any wrong move would make the unstable towel covering my breasts fall, leaving me exposed. He didn't say a word but gently walked toward me, his eyes slowly traveling from my face down to my toes. My towel was so short that it exposed most of my thighs.If his eyes could have taken away the towel, they would have.I needed to step backward, but if I did it too quickly, the towel might fall.“What is going on?” I asked. As I stepped back, my bed stopped me. I sat down, thinking he would stop, but he didn't. He placed both his hands on the bed and leaned over me. He was so close that I had to lower my back onto the bed.Since he wasn't saying anything at first, I didn't know what to say.“Honey,” his eyes w
RebeccaMrs. Stanley panicked. Her stomach rumbled, not out of hunger, but fear. She couldn't steady her gaze. The only person she could turn to was her husband. Is Collins this powerful?“Wouldn't you do something?” she whispered into her husband's ear. Her husband couldn't look her in the eye.“Do it,” he said in a submissive voice.Covered in shame, she knelt down, her eyes falling on Collins' sparkling shoes.“Dennis's insolence is a direct result of your spoiling him, Mrs. Stanley. My dad wouldn't have lived to see something like this. Dennis will be grounded for three days. Mrs. Stanley, use that time to teach him how to address my wife.”The embarrassment was too much for her. I saw tears drip from her eyes. She was kneeling directly in front of me.“Honey, stop. She wasn't the one who spoke to me harshly. You have already punished her son. Why extend the punishment to his mother?”“Don't question my orders. I am here to set things straight,” he said, raising his hand to stop m
RebeccaThere was no way I could let Collins see this message. My identity had to remain hidden. My mother's ghost must have reactivated this account. While she was alive, no one could link the mysterious hacker's identity to her. Now, I had to do the same. The kindness Collins had shown me didn't match that I will reveal what I was doing or who I really was.“Did I actually mention Mr. Kess a few seconds ago?” I wanted to change the conversation, but he was smart.“I asked you a simple question. Let me see who you're chatting with.”By this time, I had already removed the dark web email and created a fake chat with my old female friend, Mariana.“My phone is private, but I'll give you a clue about what I was doing. I was gossiping with my old best friend, Mariana.”Thankfully, Mariana replied with words I never expected, but they were very useful.“Shy girl. Where have you been?”I held up my phone and showed it to him. I waited a few seconds for him to glance at the screen.“Are yo
Rachel"Sara, you will not believe what happened last night."I stood right next to Collins' bed. He had left to go meet with some investors. Collins has been the man I dream about ever since his mom introduced us. This man does not know how to stop working. He has no time for himself, and definite
Rebecca“Ah…ah…that is the g-spot. More. Deeper. I love you. There is ah…….”Luke's mistress screamed like that. I got over this crap a long time ago, back when he was still bringing home different women all the time. But lately? He has stuck with this one lady for way longer than usual.Only one t
Collins"It has been six days now and...""Are you trying to kick me out of your house, Phillip?""No, no. I would never do that. But staying here is not going to fix you. You keep telling your mom you cannot tell her where you are. I cannot find the healing you are looking for. Your mom is worried
Rebecca“Someone is about to call you. Do not pick up. Please.”Luke sent that message himself. Is he fucking insane? When was the last time he ever said please to me? My first thought was that he messed up. This message is not for me. I know what he is capable of. I know how his mind works.I need







