Billionaire’s Lost Angel

Sheila stared out the window of her penthouse, her perfectly manicured nails tapping against the glass. She despised the mere thought of Linda being near Peter, the man she believed was rightfully hers. It made her blood boil with jealousy and anger. Something had to be done, and she knew just the person to take care of her little problem.

All her life she had always wanted Peter and merely knowing the fact that Linda and Peter were kind of close made her blood boil with anger she couldn’t believe that yet again another person was trying to take Peter away from her after all the stress she has gone through into removing notice from the picture. But sadly there was nothing to hold Linda on Sheila didn’t even know her well but she knew that there was something about her that seemed very familiar and even the way she spoke and worked seemed like something that Sheila had seen once in a life but Sheila brought the talking me not even want you to think about the possibilities of Linda being lotus.

There was no way even though she did not know Lotus well enough she knew that Lotus despised cosmetics surgeries and all and there won’t be any reason for Lagos to hide her identity under the camouflage of a surgery. But what if she was right whatever Linda truly was Lotus what if Linda had something in her cupboard that she was cooking what if since wearing the way they seemed, the only way to get the answer now was to find out from George he was the only one who could lead her even though she didn’t want to accept his leading.

Sheila dialed a number on her phone and waited impatiently for it to connect. Finally, a deep voice answered on the other end. “Hello?” he said.

“Dan,” Sheila purred, her voice laced with malice. “We need to talk. There’s a threat I want you to remove.”

Dan man who has no qualms about getting his hands dirty. He was the one she turned to when she wanted something done, no questions asked. “Who is it this time?” he asked, his voice dripping with intrigue.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Linda,” Sheila replied, the venom clear in her voice. “I want her dead. Do whatever it takes.”

There was a pause on the other end of the line as Dan processed Sheila’s request. Then, in a cautious tone, he said, “Sheila, are you sure about this? Linda has been nothing but loyal to Peter.”

Dan didn’t understand why Sheila wanted to kill Linda you didn’t even understand why a beautiful lady such as Sheila would die and do anything to get herself with Peter because as far as a new printer did not like Sheila one bit in fact Peter will do anything to make sure that Sheila is out of his side’s but because of Dan’s Love for Sheila he was ready to do anything she asked him to do so far she didn’t get hurt in the process. It was not news to him that he had the special liking to his boss but he need that that was far gone he could not even suggest it to her because she had her mind on Peter and if I ever said anything in that manner she might even give him so we decided to keep quiet and keep his feelings to himself.

Sheila’s eyes narrowed, her painted lips curling into a cruel smile. “Dan I pay you handsomely to do as I ask, not to question my motives. Now, are you in or out?”

Dam took a deep breath, a mix of fear and determination evident in his voice. “Alright, Sheila. We’ll meet tomorrow to discuss the details. But remember, once we start down this path, there’s no turning back.”

••••

Sheila wasn’t able to sedan as she wanted to the next day because drugs are asked for her to meet him up that he had clues about lotus. Sheila out of height for Lotus she told Dad not to worry about it anymore that she will take care of it.

The next day, Sheila arrived at a secluded location George had suggested for their meeting. She looked around nervously, her inner turmoil growing. What if Linda really was Lotus? The thought sent shivers down her spine.

George emerged from the shadows, his presence the embodiment of danger. His eyes scanned Sheila, reading her every thought. “I’ve been doing some digging,” he said, his voice low and tinged with suspicion. “And I have a feeling that Linda might be Lotus.”

Sheila’s eyes widened with shock, then narrowed with rage. “How dare you suggest such a thing!” she spat, her voice laden with venom. “I won’t stand this! If she is then we’ll have to make sure she doesn’t resurface into the picture again!”

Before she could react, George swiftly moved towards her, a flash of steel in his hand. He struck her on the head with the blunt end of a knife, knocking her unconscious. With a derisive chuckle, he ordered his men to take her away.

The men looked at George, their eyes filled with curiosity. “What are we supposed to do with her?” one of them asked.

George’s voice was cold and calculating as he replied, “Lock her up. We’ll deal with her when the time is ripe.”

As Sheila was dragged away, her consciousness fading, she couldn’t help but wonder how everything had gone so wrong. Little did she know that her fate had been sealed the moment George had learned of her intentions.

George knew that it was no use trying to talk Sheila out of hurting lotus the only way he could do it was by using force to get what you want and now Sheila was under his hostage he wasn’t going to let her lay her hands on lotus not even the slightest. Now that he knew about Lotus he was time to finally get what he had always wanted all through the years.