SURRENDERING TO MY SUGAR DADDY

CHAPTER 14

EDWARD'S POV

My excitement intensified each time I thought about her. Angel had completely taken over my mind. Thinking about her gave me so much satisfaction. I can't wait to meet her again. I intentionally left her with my coat so that I could see her again. 

I really wish that I had met her earlier. If I had, then I would have probably married her by now. She has everything that I had been looking for in a woman. I had fallen in love with her beauty and personality yet we had not even made it to our first official date yet.

Once I reached the hotel, I quickly parked and rushed to my room. I threw myself on the bed and fantasised about how good her kiss would feel. Damn, thinking about her alone raised my body temperature. I found myself yearning for her.

Heck, I needed to shower so as to cool my body and start working on Molly's case. Molly can be aggressive therefore I needed to beat her in that game. I quickly unbuttoned my suit and trousers after which I went to the bathroom for a quick cold shower.

The shower managed to calm me down since I was able to focus after that.  Antonio had insisted that I should follow up with Molly Summers and that is what I decided to do after pulling out my laptop. It is now or never. 

Antonio had done a good job in trying to locate Molly Summers because the document he sent me contained everything that I needed to know about her. Molly is a freshman student at The University of Nairobi just as he had told me. As I dug in more information about her, I found out that she was currently residing in the school hostels and that is hostel number 159.  

Now that I had everything I needed to get to her, I decided that I am going to deal with her tonight. After that I can give all my  sweet time to my sweet angel.

Right away, I started preparing for the night where I got my hands dirty. I wore a black pair of sweatpants and a black t-shirt to match. On top of this outfit, I wore a black overall. This overall was good at concealing my identity. No one could really tell anything about my age because it hid my physique. Wearing black boots and gloves, I was good to go. Wait, I was almost forgetting my black Marvin which would later act as a mask to conceal my face once I step into her room to attack. 

I was going to be so quick and fast about dealing with her. I was going to place a gun on her head as a way of threatening her and after this I will ensure that she gives me the details of her bank account where all her inheritance is deposited. I was going to be so quick and fast about dealing with her. I was going to place a gun on her head as a way of threatening her and after this I will ensure that she gives me the details of her bank account where all her inheritance is deposited. To avoid her lying to me, I will have her go with me to the bank where she will make a withdrawal. 

 If she does not follow my instructions then I am going to kill her and all will not be lost since I will have a plan B. This second plan ( Plan B) will be about making her mum the new custodian of her inheritance and therefore I will get my share. Either way, I was going to win tonight. Molly Summers on the other hand was either going to live or die. Depending on how she behaves. It is all up to her , not me. 

Talking of death, I grabbed my pocket pistol from the safe leaving three more guns from my collections. Molly was just a woman and this pistol gun is enough to end her life. I have dealt with women like her before hence this is going to be ABCD easy. 

Once I cross checked that I had everything that I needed, I grabbed my car keys and left the room.

Speeding off, I couldn't wait to get to The Nairobi University Hostel and get this done with.Who knows, after dealing with Molly I will call angel and we can go for a cup of coffee.

Thank goodness after today I will never receive a call from Antonio pestering me about Molly Summers .I am ending this once and for all .

I tipped the Watchman Manning the main gate in a friendly way and he allowed me in without much questioning or going through my car.

Great! When you have money, you can easily get things done. Money can get you anything you want and that is why it is said to be the source of all evil. This actually explains why a brother or a friend can sell your soul to the devil so as to get money.

Once I was in the varsity compound, I drove to the hostel complex and parked my car right outside the hostel block. The clock was hitting 3:30am and that explains why no single soul was walking outside at this hour of the night .Wow,this works in my favour since there will be no witness to this case Molly's body is found and they start chasing her murderer. 

Without slight hesitation, I got out of the car and walked to the main entrance of the hostel. I was heading to room 159 where Molly Summers lived. I was so confident making sure steps so that no one would suspect me. You never know, maybe someone is watching. When carrying out a crime, you cannot be in control of everything. Sometimes, things can backfire on you. But I hardly think that will be the case with Molly. Molly is just a girl and therefore I can easily kill her or get her to do anything that I want. 

MOLLY'S POV

This was not my first time crying myself to sleep. I have done this so many times ever since the evil monster decided to kill my dad. I have had constant nightmares thinking that someone can come after me too. This is very scary. 

I really want to be normal. I want to be like other girls my age who always have a good time. 

 At least Edward has shown up in my life and promised to take this pain away. I really want to feel loved and cared for again. My dad cared for me but now he is no longer with us, I feel so lonely.  I want to feel alive because right now I am dead inside. I have all this pain and hurt piled up inside my chest. Someone should save me from this torture.

Today, insomnia hit me hard and I couldn't sleep even after crying so much and taking sleeping pills. I have taken many sleeping pills already and I think that my body is used to it . Since I was not getting any sleep, I decided to wake up and go through the list of people who might have the intention of killing my dad. 

It has been a long time since I went through the list. This is because my blackmailers hardly gave me peace. I had therefore decided to deal with the blackmailers first and after that I would dig into the details of the people in my investigation list starting with finding out if they have an alibi on the day my dad was killed. 

The list was in my big black box hence I had to find it. I took the entire box and placed it on my table. Something that I have never done before since I am used to hiding it. Today however I figured that since the time is 3:20am in the night, no one will try to come to my room unannounced. 

The investigation list was way down below the phone and the picture I took with my dad. I quickly removed the rest of the documents and some evidence and scattered them on the study table before I got hold of the investigation list. 

I took the list and went through it. Tonight, I added more information about my mum who was on top of the list. I really suspect her more than my dad's colleagues because she has always been a b***h ever since my dad died. Also, she did not take a long time mourning his death yet he was the love of her life.

If that is not enough,right now she wants my inheritance yet she has her share of inheritance too. This could be the main reason why she killed my dad. She killed him so that she could get all the inheritance to herself.  Unfortunately, my dad was smart enough to leave the inheritance under my name.

She had all the reasons to kill my dad and therefore I was not going to erase her from this list. 

The second person in the list is Sammy, my father's best friend and also a colleague. I was about to brainstorm his intentions to kill my dad when my hostel door was kicked open and a man dressed in all black with a hoodie covering his face walked in pointing a gun at me. 

I panicked. My body was stiff and I started sweating instantly. I tried screaming but no voice came out. 

He gestured to me to keep quiet or he would kill me hence I had to shut my mouth. I wanted to scream for help but that was impossible since the guy closed the door behind him and continued pointing a gun at me.

My eyes were fixed on my black box. I wished that he could completely ignore it but that is what he went for . f**k, I couldn't help but constantly blamed myself for exposing the black box that I had kept hidden for so long. What if the guy goes away with it? If he does then I will lose all the leads I have to find my father's murderers.

No, I really don't need to think about that right now. I need to think about my life. The guy is here to kill me. Why else is he holding a gun?

My hands were sweating and my heart threatened to jump out of my chest due to its heavy and fast beating. I looked around trying to find my way out but there was no way out. The only thing that I could do is to pray that this person doesn't shoot me. 

The guy took my black box and started stuffing my stuff back into the box. The guy hardly said a word. All that he did was to point the gun at me. 

I watched as he carefully closed the box before taking it with him and rushing out. 

This left me even more confused. Why didn't he hurt me? Why didn't he kill me?  Why didn't he threaten me and steal from me like what normal robbers do?

Wait, does this mean that he was going to come again. My body continued shaking like a chameleon on a frail twig.  I didn't even want to think about the black box at the moment because it would bring me so much pain knowing that I have lost everything. A few seconds after he left, I started screaming for help and a few girls and a security guard rushed to my room. 

I asked them if they had seen a guy in a black hoodie but they said they hadn't seen someone like that. 

This left me so confused and distracted. Who is this guy behind the hoodie?

"What did he take from you? Did he hurt you?" The guard asked me.

"No, he just pointed a gun at me,"I explained. 

"Wait, does that mean that he came in here and failed to steal from you?" The guard asked once again. 

"Yes. " I lied because I didn't want to mention my black box. As I said earlier, no one was ever supposed to see it. It was a crime to investigate people without a court order plus I was not a detective in the first place. 

The guard took me to their office so as to write a statement and after that two girls volunteered to share the room with me for the night to give me protection just in case the man in the hoodie comes back. 

As I lay in bed that night, the weight of what had happened to me started sinking in and I didn't feel safe anymore. Tears blinded my eyes. I felt violated and assaulted. My heart had not stopped beating so fast in my chest and currently I felt as if someone had stuffed small stones on my air passage making breathing so difficult for me.I felt so much pain doing a normal thing like breathing in and out.  I felt so alone. 

The two girls I was sharing a room with were asleep but I remained there crying to myself wishing that I could have wonder woman powers so that I could tackle the man in the hoodie. 

In this state, I recalled that there was someone who vowed to stay by my side and therefore I reached for my phone to call Edward.