BLACKMAILED BY MR. BILLIONAIRE - CHAPTER 53&54
♟️LOVE ME AGAIN ♟️
~POLICE CUSTODY~
Micheal brought everyone to the police station, he wasn’t ready to risk picking one over one.
Benedict had suggested they did a DNA test and he agreed, that way he will find out who’s actually his son.
He called his father earlier and the man is already in his private jet, coming back home. He has to postpone his business meeting.
Micheal stood outside the cell, waiting for the cops.
Charlotte and Benedict walked out and met him where he was still waiting.
“Mr Stafford, we have sent the blood sample over to the lab, they need a few moments to examine them,” Charlotte said simple
Micheal nodded
“What about Sande?” He asked, leaning on the wall for support. He has been standing for so long so he needed to rest.
“She’s being questioned by some officers,” Benedict replied
“You can’t question her without her lawyer,” Micheal said as he reached for his phone
Are they try to keep Sande here? He didn’t plan to leave her and go home, he might be going through some shît but he needed her around and not in jail.
“Officers where is my client,” Joy asked, walking over to them in heels.
Charlotte and Benedict exchange glances before following her in.
Micheal checked his wristwatch, he decided to go home and check on Mateo and Maverick.
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MELISANDE’S MOTHER’S HOUSE
Mateo was playing with Maverick in the living room when Micheal came in.
Immediately, Mateo left his toys to hug him while Maverick just stood there, when they disengage he urged Maverick to come forward and he did.
Micheal held him tightly, imagining what it was like to grow up to this stage without a a Dad, he missed so much and he didn’t want to miss another.
Fûçk it! Fûçk his mother for Messing with his head. Sande was his friend and even though she hâtêd him, she would have still been there when she needed him.
“Where is Mom?” Maverick asked, disengage from his hug.
“She uhh,” Micheal roughed his hair, searching for the perfect word to use.
He wasn’t gonna tell them she got arrested for mûrdêr, hêll know.
He glanced at the kids and the two of them was staring at him, okay, okay who said coming here was a good idea? Who’s gonna save him now? What should he say…
“Dinner is ready,” Juliet said, walking out from the kitchen, she halted on her spot upon seeing Michael
It only took her two minutes before she continues her walk again.
“Mrs…. Sorry, Juliet, good evening,” he said politely.
Juliet didn’t want to respond but cos the kids were present she decided to fake a smile.
“How do you do?” She asked as though it’s from her mind.
Her daughter might have forgiven him but she won’t, her little girl trusted him and he paid her back with evil.
“Where is Mom Mr. Micheal?” Maverick asked for the second time.
“Oh, she’s with her friends, she will be back soon,” he replied.
d@mn, that was one hêll of a lie, he never knew he was this good until now. Wow!
“Will go freshen up, see you guys later,” Micheal said as though he was in his house.
Juliet didn’t object so he made his way towards Sande’s bedroom.
The mansion might be her mother’s but Sande has a room there, well, not like Juliet built it, Sande bought and also bought the place she stays with the girls.
Micheal began rampaging through the room, looking for something, anything that will make his curiosity go away.
The girl that has been taking down the guys that råpe her were all going down and one of them received a message saying it was the girl they råped and that person also dîêd
Even though Michael’s mind was Screaming Sande, he still need to be sure, he wants to see something… Anything.
He opened her closet, scattering all her expensive dress but found nothing. He went to her shoes rang.
It was actually another room meant for heels of different styles and designs, after going through all of them, one after another he didn’t find anything that looks suspicious
Micheal ran his hand through his hair in frustration.
He just knew it was her, but then again he has to prove it.
He went back into her bedroom, lifting her bed in desperation but he did find anything, he pushed her drawer to the side, turning her bedroom upside down and looking for clues but nothing.
“Fûçk! I have been accusing her wrongly,” he scolded himself unbelievably.
But then again if it wasn’t her then who is it? It has to be someone, he has search all this place and nothing, maybe he should go over to her real mansion and search but could she really keep something suspicious in house with a cop and a lawyer?
He doubt that.
He was about to leave when his eye caught the art on the wall so he walked over and touched it, it was a picture of Sande and three babies
Looks like it was taken when she was asleep or maybe unconscious.
Juliet had out it there, hoping Sande will speak to her after seeing it.
Micheal touched the art delicately, it must have been hard for her to do it all alone….
The artworks slipped from the wall, shattering on the ground and behind it was a padlock.
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THAT EVENING~HOSPITAL
“Daddy, do I have to go after the surgery?” Maya asked, staring at the person she has come to know as her father.
The man held her hand delicately before kissing the back of her palm.
“Yes sweetie,” he replied, trying not to break down.
“But why can’t I stay here, you’re my family right?” She asked and glanced over at her mother
Social service and Sande’s lawyer came to see them this afternoon and Juliet was with them.
Sande already told her everything she needs to know.
“The woman said you have right,” Maya said softly. Now shifting her gaze to her father.
“Baby,” her foster father, sat on the bed next to her, he began stroking her hair tenderly while trying not to sob.
“She’s your birth mother, she had no idea of your existence, we can’t fîght it but even if we do, we will still lose cos she has all the rights,” he explained carefully.
It was hard for him to let go now that she’s all grown and beautiful, that’s why he never wanted to tell Sande about Maya being hers but his wife did otherwise.
“Well, someone gotta have a right don’t you think?” Maya asked in her cute tiny voice
Her foster mother cleared her throat.
“Your birth father does…”
“Sweetie it doesn’t matter who has right, what matters is you get your heart fixed tomorrow morning and live happily ever after,” Her foster mother said trying not to shade tears.
Maya nodded
“Can I get a hug?”
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POLICE CUSTODY
“My client her actions were justified, it’s all safe defence,” Joy said
Sande was just calm without saying a word.
“You client took a man down,” A cop said seriously.
Joy nodded.
“A man that held a woman hostage for years and when she finally escaped he tried to strangle her,” Joy pointed out.
Two officer exchange glances.
“Your client has no right to kîll a man,” the second cop said
“Which part of the safe defence don’t you understand? My client here acted according to what was opposed to her at that moment,” Joy retorted
The cops exchange glances again.
“Ms Sande did you take this man down cos of your råpe issues?” The first cop asked, his eyes searching hers.
Sande’s eyes flashed but it was for a brief moment.
“Excuse me….”
“Don’t say a word,” Joy interrupted almost immediately.
She know, if Sande said anything it might implicates her and she doesn’t want that.
But the cops were ready for them.
“Well, according to what we have gathered so far, 11 victims were kîllêd and they happens to receive Anonymous message from someone who claimed they hurt her in the past and according to your mother’s record, you’re her only child and the only person who has been råped,” the second cop said, not taking his eyes off Sande.
“Did you go through my client record? That’s illegal,” Joy defended.
“What’s more illegal than kîllîng innocent men….”
“Innocent!” Sande suddenly snapped, how dare they call those bástard innocent
“Do you just call them innocen?!” She spats, infuriated
“Sande keep quiet,” Joy cut in sharply.
Both officers exchange glances then smirked
“We are keeping you in custody until your client can prove your innocence that’s if she can prove you’re not the Seria Kîllêr,” the first cop replied, walking out of the room.
The second one followed.
It was now left with Joy and Sande but she didn’t even look at Joy.
“Sande, it’s now the two of us, if there is anything you’re hiding let it out, I can’t defend you if I don’t know what I’m going up against,” Joy said seriously.
Sande was silent.
“Melisande you have to say something, you’re not gonna let them pin this on you…. Wait, don’t tell me you actually…. No, Sande,” Joy claps her hand over her mouth in shock.
She has been living with a Seria Kîllêr all these while, how come she didn’t notice? How come even Charlotte weren’t aware?
“We need a safe place to talk, come with me,” Joy said.
Sande still didn’t say a word, what could she possible say? That she was sorry? Fûçk she wasn’t sorry, she enjoyed it and she will do it all over again if they stay alive.
Her next target was at him and she will finish him off once she gets out of here.
The news on the TV caught their attention a she was forced to watch
HUNTER HAS REVILED THAT HER MISSION HAS COME TO END AND SINCE HER TARGET ARE DOWN. HUNTER STILL REMAINS ANONYMOUS AMD WARNED AGAINST ANYONE PLANNING EVIL AGAINST ANOTHER, LETS TAKE A LOOK AT THIS VIDEO HW DID.
The TV screen switched to a footage os someone dressed like hunter, the person was freaking acting like her
When the person was done speaking he even signed her signature, the same exact ways she always does it. HUNTER CAME BY
The fûçk! Who was that?
“Sande! I saw the News,” Micheal rushed in, he held her shoulders and began checking her out.
“You okay?”
“Get your hands off me,”
“Are you sure you’re fine? You’re not injured or wounded?” He pulled her into a hug.
Joy couldn’t believe her eyes, she’d thought Melisande was the Seria Kîllêr but she got a bigger surprise, if Sande wasn’t the Kîllêr that means the Kīllêr is still out there.
She judge too quickly. How will Sande view her now.
“Ms,” the two cops that were interrogating her earlier walked over to them.
Sande disengage from Micheal’s hug
“You know I could sue you,” she said, her voice cold and void of emotions
They both nodded in unison
“We apologize, you’re free to go,” the second one said politely.
Sande left with Micheal while Joy stood there watching them.
“I thought it was her, seriously,” Charlotte joined her.
“Me too, I even accused her of being the Seria Kîllêr,” Joy said sadly.
“Everything pointed at her, does that mean the Kīllêr know who is she or something?” Charlotte added suspiciously.
“Well, good thing is not her,” Benedict shrugged
MEANWHILE
Inside the car Sande sat quietly as Micheal drive them back home.
“I got all your actings right?” He said but she simply ignored him.
He didn’t know what to do to get her to forgive him, but he was willing to wait and keep trying no matter how long it takes.
“Where do you want to go? Your house, your mother’s house? Or my house?” He asked, taking his eyes off the road to look at her.
It was just for a brief moment before he returned his gaze to the road again.
“Is the DNA out?” Sande asked instead.
She wanted to ask how he knew she was Hunter, she’d kept her identity hidden so how did he find out?
The thought he actually pulled that off was amazing, stupid mafia boss who doesn’t even act like he’s a Mafia boss.
So cunny!
Micheal parked by the road side and she gaze him a confused look
“Why are we stoping?” She asked
He didn’t respond, instantly he shifted closer and pulled her into a hug.
“What are you doing? Are you high? Lemme go!!” She began struggling to break free but his grip was iron tight.
Are you sure this guy was a nerd cos his grip isn’t like nerd own.
Micheal wasn’t even paying attention, he just wanted to feel her close. His long lost friend, he missed every moment of them together and will destroy anything that tries to harm her again.
“Let me go Mike,” she shoved against him but her powers weren’t there anymore.
She even called him Mike, isn’t that a good start? She actually called Mike!
“Mike…”
“You’re saying no but your body says a different things, let me hold you for a little while,” he replied in a husky voice
Sande felt her whole body vibrate just by the sound of his husky voice.
“Mily Candy, I’m sorry please love me again!”
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TBC 😁😀😍💖