Belinda's P.O.V
"Why has your face changed? Is everything okay?" I interupted Breyson's phone conversation.
"What happened to Reg?" I asked, got closer to him just so I get an answer.
"Please let me talk to her." I begged.
"Sweety what is wrong?" I asked soon as I got hold of Breyson's phone.
"She's coming right at my door." Reg answered. She was panicking.
"Who?" I inquired.
"Our aunt.. she is right here right now in my premises." Reg answered.
"Just play it cool. Stay calm and act normal." I advised.
"Maybe she has come to seek refuge at my place. The police must have gone to her place already. She's probably running away from the police." Reg said out of fear.
"Maybe, maybe that is true but do not give her any clue. Do not give her reasons to begin suspecting if at all what we think happened turns out to be wrong. Please act normal. Calm down. Breath in and out. Take your time before you open up the door for her." I replied.
