Inside the hotel room, the password left Samantha startled.
The number happened to be the date when her wedding with Timothy was broken off publicly five years ago!
She knew that Timothy did not have any feelings for her, but she never imagined that he would hate her to such an extent that he would use that fateful day as the password to his safe.
Although she had passed the point where she would feel uncomfortable due to the sadness, she still felt as though her heart was being stung by a million fire ants.
She remained in a daze until she heard Rochelle's nervous and anxious voice from the Bluetooth earpiece. "Sammy, I couldn't stop that scumbag long enough. He's going up now! Hurry up and leave!"
Samantha quickly snapped back to her senses.
She opened the door of the safe and looked calmly inside.
Her persistence had paid off and she immediately saw the small bag she used to carry.
