The Heart That The Billionaire Lost

The Angel Within

Came a time when I could never bear it anymore because of Maliva harmful questions, in fact they hit so hard and I was not going to bear it anymore, he had just found a way to hurt me more.

So the given a few moments onwards,I would watch everything turning dark and all my eyes would see was blurry,at that point Dave had correctly known that I was about to be unconscious and he had me taken to the hospital,

“The deal is just getting as planned, your daughter is at the hospital.” Maliva informed my mama,

“Amazing,the time is now Charity.” She told her so that she would go ahead and make that one simple step just as they had planned earlier,

The Doctor informed me that my condition was getting worser and they had to intubate me so as to survive,a psychologist was later called to intervene and this was what he had to say,

“She has a condition known as PTSD,Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Syndrome. A disorder characterized by flushes of unhappy serious events.” And that was the damn truth since all I could see when my eyes were closed were totally nothing but violence.

It never took moments before she arrived at the facility and Charity was so hard to spot since she had been trained properly and what would be a proper way to blend at the facility?

The evening nurse who had been ushering medications went off for a shift as the doctor assured Dave,who never left me,that that night's dose would be my last one and had things go on well,I'll be discharged home the next day. I would never be much happier and hopeful.

“Dave, you have to understand that I had nothing to do with your wife passing on. Am so sorry but that's not me.” I had to explain myself at any limited well being opportunity.

“Relax dear, you have nothing to worry about. I know Mrs Champelle better than anyone and stood with her till the last breath. I'll handle the press,so you have to release yourself from all the pressure.” He said to me gently and gave me a kiss on the forehead.

“Rest dear, don't do this to yourself,all will be well.” He told me and took off to the balcony for some view,I was to have some humble me time too.

Mama Jane once said that at a point of need,is when you'll happen to know who you are for and those that are for you. The next thing that was to happen to me was just beyond explanation,

“You really have come a long way girl.” Told now by the nurse attending the night shift,

“Let me take a look at your medication,” she said and with her was a face mask but the person still looked familiar,

She had nothing to hide and even when ahead to remove that face mask,

Oh my God!! It was Charity,and as far as I'm concerned. I was her enemy and just like mama,she believes that I was the cause of papa's death,so she never loved me!!

“Hey Siz,are you surprised that we are now meeting again?” She talked to me, then slowly started aspirating some benzodiazepine onto the syringe. It was an overdose and with the little knowledge that I had,I knew that this was definitely going to send me straight to the grave.

In my mind I had already pictured a grave beside my father's and Paye and perhaps Jerald's which I had still hoped that he was not gone, what a tiny world we live in.

So if there is anything that is supposed to be done,well,the time is now.

Charity had now noticed a smile on my face and called mother,

“Hey mama,I got her. Any last words you would want to tell your daughter before proceeding?” It was a video call and Mama Jane noticed that deadly medication that was to send me to the grave and smiled.

“When you reach there, kindly say hi to your father. In Fact, there's no big difference between you and him. I've never liked him.”

I still don't know whether to call her that anymore but mama would then hang up the call,

Now that this was all done,I knew that the moment was now for me to go and never return,

“Monica dear,” Charity said as she took a keen look at me,

“I would never kill you, I won't do that to the person who I look up to. I love you so much siz and we've been through a lot and in as much as things appear otherwise, you have to know that I Charity, always stands with the truth and the truth is right In Front of me.”

Charity broke it down for me, making this the most precious thing that would come from a human being,it just proved that there still are good people that existed and for this whole reason, she'd just gain my trust.

“Jerald is alive Charity.” I opened it to her,

“I don't know how to explain this but I have a strong feeling that Jerald is alive and probably hidden somewhere by Maliva,he is a beast!!”

“How is that even possible,we laid him to rest?”

“Did you get to view his body before laying him six feet deep?” I asked her and upon noticing the delay in giving out an answer,I already had my conclusions,

“That's what I thought too,and now if you don't mind Charity. I have to find our brother,I believe that he has answers that I need and me and Dave Champelle will get them. All this drama has to end.” I was so angry and for the first time in existence,I needed a life.

Especially now that I had found my prince charming.

Charity was left so confused but much time was no longer available for wasting,so I needed her to go back to mama, however, only did this after one more request. And this was to complete Mama's request.

“How do you feel now, my love?” I would later hear Dave's soft voice while waking up from my sleep,

“Are you now ready to go home,I believe that that is where your heart is, right?”

“Yes my love,”

I said with a broad smile on my face knowing vividly what was done,

Especially when Charity was now at home with my mother and Maliva watching that video clip we acted proving them right that the task had been accomplished.

To them,I was not breathing anymore.

Luckily, truth is for the few lucky ones who deserve it.