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Mom?
{When love decides
To take over}
©PROMISE DAVIS MAUREEN
?Episode 11?
Sasha’s POV:
I stared at her picture intently. This picture was taken the year she was promoted in her company.
She must be a fool to think that she’s independent.
I hate her.
I hate her do much than I wish I can wipe her out of the face of the earth but I can’t.
In as much as I want her dead, I can’t kill her. I don’t want to share a blood in my hands.
He always preferred her, he always thought that she is better than I am.
Just because she was a chief accountant in her former company doesn’t make her better.
I laughed loudly at the condition she is right now. Now she will know who is the boss, I’m not done with her yet.
What I’ll do to you Penelope James, you’ll wish you never know me.
What I’ll do to you…..what I’ll do to you.
I laughed loudly, I’m going cr.azy, a total m@niac. Yes I am cr@zy, cra.zy to see her downfall.
Now why don’t I pay her a devastating visit. Tonight you will go down on your knees and beg me but I won’t help you Penny.
Tonight you will be homeless. Not knowing where to go and sleeping in the streets.
I just can’t wait!
******
I wore my black leather tracksuit and did my makeup, my brunette hair as dry as ever.
Staring at myself in front of my mirror I smiled, satisfied with my look I wore my glasses.
I fished out my car keys from table and my purse then walk out of my room.
Upon getting downstairs, I saw mom sitting down on a couch typing furiously on her phone.
“Where are you going to all dressed?” She asked me.
“Somewhere interesting, to do an interesting job.”She rose her eyebrows. She was obviously confused at my choice of words.
“What do you mean? Come out straight kid and stop confusing me.” I smiled and walk closer to her and sat down beside her.
“You know that Christmas is still far from now, I want to pay that witch a visit.” I said and she chuckled.
“I know that you’re a smart girl, my own daughter.” She gushes.
“What are your plans?” She asked and I sigh.
“When I’m done with her, you’ll hear the news.” I assured her and stood up from the couch ready to leave.
I kissed her cheek and walk out. I got inside my Audi and drove out of the compound making my way towards Penny’s complex.
I parked my car and walk towards the security stand.
“Good evening.” I greets and he smiled at me.
“Please can I see the owner of this complex? I have an important message for him.” I said sweetly at him.
He stare at me from my face to my shoes.
“He lives at the 15th floor.” He said and I nods, I open my purse and fish out a $100 and gave it to him.
“Thank you madam, have a great talk.” He said and I waved at him.
I walk inside the elevator and pressed the 15th floor.
The elevator ride was long, way too long but I have to endure it in other to get what I want.
I got out of the elevator and knocked on the door.
“Who is it?” A hoarse voice asked from the inside. The door creeped open and a middle aged man came out.
He may be under fifty something.
“Can I help you?” He asked.
“Yes Mr Greg, can I come in?” I asked him. He assessed me from head to toe and nodded.
“I am the first lady if The James family.” I introduce myself and his eyes widened like a saucer.
“Miss James…. Welcome to my abode.”
“Save the formality, just call me Sasha. I have a preposition for you . I’ll give you $100,000 for this job.” I said and he nodded.
“There is this Penny James in your complex, I want her evicted.”
“Let’s go Miss James.”
Money is everything, if you don’t have you can control anything.
We enter the elevator which brought us to her floor, the man knocked on the door and soon the door was opened.
Her eyes widened when she saw me.
“You?” She asked.
“Hello sister.” I greets.
“What are you doing here?” She asked folding her hands around her chest.
“Up to you Mr Greg.” I said in a bored tone.
“Miss James, you’ve been evicted from this apartment couple to your harrasment on Miss James senior.” He said and I smiled satisfactorily.
He sure know how to do the job.
“What do you mean Mr Greg? Sasha how can you do this? Where do I go?” She asked, she was scared, her voice said it all.
“Who cares where you go to Penny, unfortunate people like you stays in the street. You can go and join.” I sneered.
“Sasha don’t be wicked, what about my son? He…..he is your nephew he doesn’t deserve this thing you’re doing. He doesn’t deserve the pain Sasha. I beg you.” Her voice cracked, tears streaming down her cheek.
“Do what your good at Mr Greg.” I said and walk out of there.
Finally.
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