THE NANNY AFFAIR

“well, well, well, isn’t this lovely, two love birds walking in the same time, may I ask? Where were you both last night?”.

Elena’s curiosity quivered me, I pulled a step away from Liam, gaining her attention.

She says, “aww, don’t try to shy from answering me sweetheart but Liam can answer right honey?”.

Cold less and emotionless, Liam walked past, without altering a single word, Elena smirked veering her eyes to him.

“Hold on Liam!”.  She says

“What is it?”  He turns to her wearing a straight face.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

So she says, “today is my birthday!”. Idling to see how Liam reacts to it.

Liam’s wraps a flabbergasted glare on his face, veering two steps backward, says” look, Elena, this should be the first and last time, you tell me anything about yourself, the same way you Forged your death and pretended all this while, please do same and act like you dead”.  (Unfroze and walked away).

She yells out her frustration and walks back to her room in an angry mood.

A while later, Elena draws Mike and Tatiana, as both veered in and saw her holding a knife in her hand.

Afraid of death, Tatiana tried to go back but Mike locked the door, instantly gaining her attention.

“E.. Elena, you sent for us?”.

The fear in Tatiana’s eyes spotted a weak smile on Elena’s face, she walks up to her, holding out the piece of the knife to her powered face.

“Are you scared of drying? Don’t be because I am not going to kill you but the stupid one who calls herself, Liam’s sweetheart, Sara Scott”.

Taking heed of her statement, she lets out a deep breath, veering her eyes away.

(They continued talking) (inaudible conversation).

“This will be the best birthday party ever!”.

She deviously laughed, the moment she told on the entire plan to them.

(9:09pm)

Liam had just returned home from working all day, he veered In and took notice of the extravagant party, Elena was throwing at home.

“Baby welcome home, love”.

Lie a saint, she pulls him over and warmly embraced him, “what the hell is this Elena?”. His voice whispered to her eyes, as she retorts back to his, “what hell does it look like, am saying hello to my husband, and after all, it’s my birthday”.  (They both pulled away from holding each other.

Liam had to act like a gentleman, he left her alone, heading to his room. The noise of the party, firmly nudge him to a point, he opens and walked out to the party, just to see his wife, flirting with another man.

He dragged her to a secluded spot and blatantly warned her to call off the party, but as we all know, Elena was as stubborn as a mule, she refused to say a word and walked past him.

Not quite long she left, the journalists corned him, to inquire about his wife’s sudden coming back to life.

Apparently while explaining, there was a blackout at the mansion, thus for some strange reasons, it only affected us, the rest of our neighbors had light.

I walked out to get the candlelight, accidentally jumped on the moment I felt something pass through under my legs, it was dark so I couldn’t see what it was.

“Please excuse ma’am, do you need this?”.

A waiter passed a torchlight to me, I thanked him and veered upstairs in search of the candles.

( Hours passed away).

Finally, the light got back on, Elena signaled the waiter’s to bring in her cake, the guests there sang and wished her happy birthday, hence in the midst of all going on, something was being done behind their back.