Behind the walls

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Five days after the fire incidence Sharon drove Anabel and her father to her home, it was  beautiful, large and spacious.
The ground had gold tiles, which matches the ceiling. There are huge paintings hung behind the huge pillars all covered with golden tiles. The most striking one is the painting of a young man who carried a pretty blond lady in his protective arms running through the fire. Sharon noticed the look on Anabel's face she smiled and pulled her away.

Mr Greg stopped to look at another painting a maid walked up to him and took his luggage from him. The maid showed him the way to his room. He sat down on the bed really tired he has not rested after the incidence he heaves a sign of relieve and slept off.

Sharon took Anabel to a part of the house kept for her clothes and shoes. Right beside it was her personal show room full of beautiful dresses of all types. Her designs were out of this world, a large screen stood in the middle to watch her designers discover more designs in the office.

Sharon took hold of Anabel she walked out into another building it was connected to another estate inside was  three large doors which was tightly shut Sharon opened a door that linked to a passage way, she opened a door and stepped in. She noticed some jewelries made out of crystal stones, diamonds and  gold. Some paintings on the wall are scary.

"You love the paintings?" Sharon asked touching it one after the other.

Anabel felt a little bit uncomfortable she gave Sharon a false smile and wonder what this is all about.

"I love it here". Sharon said smiling. There's a whole lot you can do. Work from home or better still come with me to the office.

Anabel smiled, she nods her head opens her mouth to speak but no single word was uttered. "I need time .. let me... think about it." She stuttered.

Sharon thought for a while she burst out laughing suddenly. You've got all the time. It's time for Lunch, i will be waiting."

Sharon walked out of the house, Anabel turns around to take a close look at the paintings she heard a loud noise behind her which shook her to her feet. The door shut she ran to the door it was locked. She screamed calling for help. She hit the door searched for something that will be of help. Anabel found a knife and a gun on the floor, she screamed the more.

Sharon stood watching Anabel on her screen in her personal show room. She laughed uncontrollably.

Anabel shouts louder and the door was opened from behind she shudder falling into Richie's strong arms, buried her face in his chest.

"What in the world are you doing here, Anabel? I heard your voice from the distant." Richie said Carrying her out of the room.

"I think you need a close supervision angel." He said planting a kiss on her forehead.

Anabel whisper a word of thanks as he puts her down gently gazes at her. He laughed as she stared at him.

"Anabel listen to me, I need you to trust me. Right now I know you don't, thanks to Dave and Sharon." Whatever they must have fed you with, keep it all aside and listen." Richie said with a lot of concern.

"Not today can we talk some other time?"

Richie reached out to her and kissed her deeply she responded with so much desire. Anabel stepped back smiling as she made for the door.

  
   
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