Seeing the photo frame of my wife made me go mad, I grabbed Riya and demanded an explanation.
She strutted trying to find her words.
I couldn't believe she would do such a thing, it's been seventeen years since, Alissa left me for another man.
According to her, I wasn't her mate and will never be, it's shocking to think, how a person we love so much, can true into a stranger.

I had this frame taken to the outhouse and after so many years, my past is here to hunt me, oh hell know.

"Give that to me!"
I asked Rona to pay for the frame, and she did and without thinking twice, I marched the entire frame, I rode into the kitchen and out with a lighter and a keg of kerosene.

Riya tried to stop me, however, the music in my head was so much, it paused me from doing the opposite, I poured the entire kerosene on the left unbroken part of the picture frame.
I lit up the lighter and burnt every memory I had of my wife to pieces.

She might have left me for another man but I can't possibly let go of the betrayal, I hate Alissa and if by chance destiny tries to bring her in front of me, I swear I wouldn't hesitate to kill her and send her and her lover to hell.

I left to my room after that was done, I slammed the door in Riya's face, and she slammed it back open In a fit of rage

"Adam, what's wrong with you,"
She walks into my room, I turned and angrily smashed the glass cup on the table to the floor.
Riya gets uproared and withdrew a step back.

"Get out Riya and don't let me see your face for another hour,".
I ordered.

She leaves my room talking to herself, I could care less what she thought or felt because the anger within is greater than anything she had to tell.

However, a knock came on my door.
I thought it was Riya and so I opened my door with a shout, unfortunately, she wasn't the one, Rona was.

"Sir, someone is here to see you,"
Rona expressed.
I got out of the room and I stumbled on a man at my front door, he looked at me with so much running through his man and I couldn't help to understand what was going on.
Firstly, I had a shock and now a man's here at my doorpost, who's he?.

"Hello, Mr. Adam, may I come in?"
He asked.
I nodded and he rides close holding some piece of paper in his hand.
I glanced at the papers, yet my pending question was still unanswered, who the hell is he?

"Excuse me, who're you?"
I asked.
"I'm Keith sir and I was sent by Mr. Shan, he needs your help,"
He announced.

Shan needs my help, who happened? Unfortunately it's Been over some years since we've spoken and now he needs my help.

"What kind of help,"
I interrogated.

Keith brings out a piece of document and placed it on my palm, I read through it, and to much surprise, it was the power of attorney to his entire properties, and that brings me to my pending question, what's going on?

I interviewed Keith some more and that was when I found out that Shan was sick and had sent me to his house for some important reasons.

Unfortunately, Keith didn't know why but I'm certain it was something important.