BREAKTHROUGH

BREAKTHROUGH

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Anthony Benjamin, a young Black American was accused of murdering David Clark. He claimed that an unknown caller declared his wife was having an illicit affair with the victim, painting him as the jealous husband and with enough motive for murder. Who was the informant? Did Anthony actually kill David in a crime of passion? Is he guilty? Slide in to find out. Don't forget to give me a feedback on the comment box. Feel free to state your thoughts or ways of improvement. #love #read #vote #comment.
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I stop at the last room, stare at the number on the door and crosscheck it with the one with me. I stuffed the paper away and ready myself for what lies behind the closed door. I lean on the door for a while and could hear voices but were incoherent. I tap twice on the door and the voices stopped. I repeated the process and received a response that sounded more like Hillary's voice. "Who is it?" He asked from behind the door. I knocked back instead, I didn't trust myself to sound differently. The door flew open in a second and I quickly wedge the door with my leg to prevent him from shutting it on my face. His face went pale on seeing me. I scanned him from head to toe. He was only in his brief. He tried blocking my view with his body but I push him aside forcefully. "Who is at the door, love?" Love? What a joke! Both our eyes snapped in the direction of the voice. I thought I heard my heart leap but not for joy, in pains. It was as though a knife was scrolled into my chest. "This is your Ghana?" I scoffed and walked past him in the direction of the voice, "I was at the door" I said catching her attention... • • • • • A charming couple (Nick and Lauren ) had to navigate their way out of a storming marriage that was once cemented by love. A single mistake is about to pull the string of their marriage apart. °°°°

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