I was sleeping when Olivia's father entered my apartment with his guards, when I woke up, I saw him, but at first I thought I was dreaming because that is the first time he will be visiting me.

When I realized it wasn't a dream, I hurriedly woke up. Good morning sir. I greeted the man as he sat on one of my sofa.

Big boy. Olivia's father said to me. I'm managing sir. I replied. Nice apartment. He added. Thank you sir.

Sir is there a problem, this one you visited me today. I said to him. You tell me Ayochidi. Is there a problem? He asked me. I don't know sir. I replied.

Ayochidi. Olivia's father called my name. Sir! I replied him. What did I tell you the very first day I met you at the Burial memorial? He asked me.

Sir? I asked him. Don't make me repeat myself. He yelled at me. Sir; you said. You said I shouldn't break your daughter's heart. I replied. And now you did otherwise. After the warning you went ahead to break her heart. Who is the new girl? He asked me. There's no new girl sir. I replied him. Who is the new girl Ayochidi? He asked me again. I promise you there's no new girl sir. I replied him.

"Ayochidi, I warned you not to break my daughter's heart". Olivia's father said to me and his two guards lifted me up, immediately he landed a puñch on my stomach. I let out a loud scream at the first puñch. He hit me hård again. Who's the new girl? He yelled at me.

With pain I answered him. There's no new girl sir, I ain't lying to you. There's no new girl. I answered him. That day, I was beā~ten mercilessly by Olivia's father.

I could bearly even stand on my own. They left me there to my fate. I groan in pains.

In the night, I dressed up and went to work as usual as if nothing happened, but I could still feel the pain.

I was at my work place when the police arrived the hotel. what's going on? Everyone kept asking. What's going on?

We are looking for your manager. Madam Cynthia. The detective said. What's going on detective? Cynthia came out of her office asking.

You are under arrest madam. The detective said. What? While? Madam Cynthia asked the detective. Your fingerprints was found on the crime scene of the death of your worker Mr Mike. You have to follow us to the station.

My fingerprints? How is that even possible? Cynthia asked the police. Bring the evidence. The detective said and Evidence was brought in a nylon.

What's this? Cynthia asked the Police. It's a necklace that has your Fingerprint around it found right at the crimescene. I looked closely at that necklace and of course. I knew the necklace. It belongs to Cynthia.

It has never crossed my mind, since the day of Mike's deaths, I have never seen Cynthia wore that necklace again. I have never suspected that she would kíll Mike. But why, what did Mike ever do to her that she would décide to k!ll him?

We all watched as the police took madam Cynthia away.

Your shares is my biggest motivation to continue.

To Be Continued...

Title: Room Service 13

My Name is Ayochidi and Writing Choose Me...