AIDEN

Overtime, Amie's case garnered lots of media attention. Every news channel had a picture of the poor girl as they talked about her unfair death and how everyone responsible must be punished accordingly.

In the midst of it all, the spotlight shifted from Amie to Sharon and I. Somehow, words had got out about our marriage and her fake pregnancy.

I began to receive phone calls from several unknown numbers, calling to ask ridiculous questions all in the quest of getting information directly from the source. I had to switch the SIM card on my phone with the one with my assistant. If there was any information, he could just pass it through. I was done dealing with those incessant calls.

When Sharon had gotten better and she had to be returned to the police station, they arrived at the station to a swarm of reporters at the entrance.

The police guarded her side as they led her inside, but that didn't stop the reporters from shouting their questions;

"Did you really fake a pregnancy, Mrs Aiden?"

"Mrs Sharon, are you still a married woman?"

"Where's your husband? Does he still love you?"

"Will there be a divorce?"

"Were you really involved in Amie Dennis' death?"

"Did you cheat on your husband with one of the kidnappers?"

down, her hair long enough to cover the sides of her face

her actions. But she had gone

day, there were always reporters crowded either at my company, waiting for

as far as knocking on my door and windows. And even at that, so e if them still lurked around, pretending to be passersby or driving past, hoping to catch a glimpse of anything fresh

them than their attempt to defraud

that he said he'd gotten him

and I picked it

around now, you can come out," one of

muttered as I grabbed my car keys and made

he said, there were no clicking cameras or

car, filled with a security team, followed me

trial. The day for her to also get her

to yell, but I'd made up my mind. She has to pay for all that

my car in the parking lot and made

when I noticed the crowd

and they rushed forward, cameras clicking, phone and speakers and microphones tucked my way. In no time, I was swarmed. "What do you have to say about

you still

you feel

why Mrs Aiden felt the

lips sealed tight as I struggled to

everyone, stay

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