I looked around the resturant when I realized Stella was taking too long at the restroom.
Where’s that waiter that ruined her dress???
I got up feeling worried and perturbed.
I walked over to the restroom.
I didn’t want to but I went into the female restroom.
I looked around for Stella but she wasn’t here. I left and requested to see the manager of the resturant.
“What’s wrong mr Sanchez?” He asked immediately I walked into his office.
“It’s my wife. A waiter poured wine on her dress and she had to go to the restroom. Since then, I haven’t seen any sign of her” I said distracted.
“Hmm…should we call the police mr Sanchez?” He asked standing up immediately.
He reached for his telephone but I stopped him.
“No, find that waitress” I said and he nodded knowing fully well that I can shut down this resturant causing a huge lost for me.
He brought out a huge book and flipped the pages.
Different photos of women was pasted on the page.
I took a close look at the faces before I saw the photo of the blonde haired lady.
I tapped on her photo and the manager flipped the page again.
“Her names Laura Daine. I’ll ask of her” he sajd and took the telephone to call reception.
“They said She’ve left the building a while ago” he said.
So, the bi*ch left immediately she ruined Stella’s dress?
I took her address and left the resturant. I got into my car and followed the address with GPS location in my car.
I slammed the table angrily almost to the point of madness.
“What do you mean lawyer Steve?!!” I yelled at the Sanchez family lawyer who stood before me.
“Let me repeat myself since you’ve gone deaf, your grandfather stated in his will that if something happens to Stella when she haven’t given birth, Jeremy’s inheritance will be taken from him and grandfather will hold it to himself. He might give it to anyone of his choice. So, doing this to Stella would be of no help cause we both know your grandfather is a crazy man. He might even give the wealth to your sixteen years old sister”
“I’ll kill her then!, whoever gets that wealth just suffer cause I won’t rest until it’s willed to me!” I groused and scattered everything on the table.
They smashed on the floor.
“The truth is if you wanted the wealth so bad, you could have been more careful with your character and please your grandfather. You had all the chance to frame Jeremy into doing something bad so your grandfather will overlook him and go for you” he said grinning.
I scoffed as I went into the room where she was kept.
The lawyer and the doctor I hired where there.
We watched Stella lay still on the bed.
“Don’t do this Tristan, pity her” the lawyer enthused behind me..
“Do it, if you really want the wealth” the doctor said and I sighed.
“No one tells me what to fu-king do!” I rapsed at them before turning back to sleeping beauty – Stella.
I closed my eyes and opened them remembering the way Tristan beat me up cause of her.
“Give her the dose” I breathed.
The doctor went to his bag and brought the syringe.
He put out Stella’s hand before injecting it into her system.
I some how…felt happy and glad watching the whole thing enter into her.
I would pay to watch this over and over again.
And yes, I would.
I stood by the table counting the money the strange man gave me just to pour wine on that lady’s dress.
But am scared though.
I never knew it was Jeremy Sanchez until I got to the table and he spoke.
I almost went crazy.
But thank God I did the job and left in one peace.
I need to pack my stuff and go to my hometown I guess.
Lay low for a….
I stopped with my thoughts the moment the door burst open.
Who just broke down my French door???
I turned to see him at the door.
I didn’t hear him arrive, I could have ran away through the back.
He walked in and moved to me slowly.
“I won’t ask once, where’s my wife?” He asked coldly and my heart left my chest.
I feared this from beginning.
Now am in so much trouble.
I put the money in my back pocket.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” I said proving stubborn.
A loud ear splitting slap landed on my cheek and I fell to the ground.
My cheek was burning sbd stinging.
“I told you I won’t ask twice!” He yelled fiercely.
I began to sob scared to the bones.
“I swear, I don’t know. The man was huge and wore a disguise. Please…I don’t know. My job was just to spill the drink” I said now crying.
He didn’t say anything and I wondered what he was thinking.
What is Tristan giving Stella?😭
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