All Chapters of Do Me To The Full: The Love That Finds Me : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHAPTER 2: The Woman in My File(Daniel’s POV)I noticed her long before she noticed me.That was the first truth.Amara Nwoye wasn’t supposed to exist in my world the way she suddenly did—sitting three tables away from me in Willow Café, tapping impatiently on her phone like the fate of the universe depended on it.But life had a strange sense of humor.And sometimes fate walked into a room without warning.I leaned back slightly in my chair, pretending to focus on the numbers glowing on my laptop screen. In reality, my attention had been fixed on her for the past ten minutes.She looked different in person.Less polished.More real.The woman in the photograph inside my investigation file had looked distant, almost untouchable. But the woman sitting in front of me now looked tired… frustrated… human.That made things complicated.Very complicated.My phone buzzed on the table.I didn’t need to check the screen to know who it was.“Talk,” I answered.“Did you find her?” the voice on

CHAPTER 4: The Woman Who Knew Too Much(Daniel’s POV)The moment Victoria saw Amara, I knew this situation was about to become complicated.Very complicated.Victoria rarely lost her composure. In the five years she had worked with me, I had seen her handle billion-naira negotiations, hostile investors, and corporate scandals without blinking.But now?She looked like someone who had just seen a ghost.“You didn’t tell me it was her,” she repeated slowly.Amara glanced between us, clearly confused.“I’m sorry,” she said. “Should I know what’s going on?”Victoria stepped fully into the office, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor.“You really don’t remember me?” she asked Amara.Amara frowned.“I don’t think so.”Victoria studied her face for a long moment, as if searching for something.Then she turned toward me.“We need to talk. Alone.”“No,” I said calmly.Her eyebrows lifted slightly.“No?”“This meeting concerns Amara. Whatever you have to say can be said here.”Vi

CHAPTER 6: The Photograph That Changed Everything(Daniel’s POV)The first message arrived at 9:47 p.m.I was in my office, reviewing financial projections for the next quarter when my phone buzzed against the desk.Unknown Number.Normally, I ignored unknown numbers.But something about the timing made me pick it up.A single message.No greeting.No explanation.Just a photograph.My chest tightened instantly.The image showed Amara standing on the balcony of the waterfront venue earlier that afternoon. Her hair moved slightly in the ocean wind, and she looked relaxed… almost peaceful.Someone had been watching us.Who could that be. And why. My jaw hardened.Another message appeared beneath the photo.“You found her.”A cold sensation crept down my spine.Whoever sent this knew exactly what I had been doing.I typed a reply.Who is this?Three dots appeared.Then disappeared.Then appeared again.Finally, the response came.“Someone who knows the truth about the Nwoye family.”My

CHAPTER 8: The Man Watching From the Shadows(Daniel’s POV)The moment Amara ended the call, I knew one thing with absolute certainty.We were no longer alone in this situation.“Who was that?” I asked.Amara slowly lowered the phone, her face pale with confusion.“I don’t know.”“What exactly did he say?”She swallowed like some one who has her mouth over filled hot food that don't know if to swallow it or throw it away. “He said he took the photograph of me yesterday.”My jaw tightened.So it was the same person.“Did he say anything else?”Her eyes met mine.“He knows about the investigation file you have on my family.”The room fell silent as dead as the grave yard. Even if a pin drops you could hear it's sound. That piece of information changed everything.Very few people knew about that file.Only three, to be exact.Me.Caleb.And the private investigator I hired six months ago.Which meant one of two things.Either someone had hacked into my system…Or someone much closer to

CHAPTER 10 The Night Everything Broke (Daniel’s POV) I stared at the photograph on Amara’s phone like it might suddenly change to talk back to me. The more look at the instead it looked back to me as if we are in a game of face me I face you. Still I was hoping to hear a word or see it move but the more I look, the more it keep silent like a dead man. Still... But it didn’t. The image was clear. Like a still water which no one touched. Samuel Nwoye stood on the left side, younger but unmistakable. The man beside him was someone I didn’t immediately recognize. And in the middle of the this picture stood Michael. My brother. Smiling very happy and enjoying his life with out suspecting any bad thing going on against him. Standing casually with the very man who had been connected to the vehicle that killed him. For five years, I believed Michael’s death was a random accident or so it is been made to seem in the eyes of every one. Then the investigation hinted at the