I’VE BEEN DRUGGED

“Have you gone mad girl?” Vivian spat annoyance dropping from her tone. But her next words made a chill run down my spine. “I did no such thing. I did not make any calls to the Blackwood family. And why would I? They had already sent your bride price. Do you think I'd let you go with them if they had not?” “And if the old master had a heart attack, how is that on me? He was already too old for this world. Besides, I have no business with them. My business is with you, till I get what I need for them,” she hissed. I stood rigid, the phone still pressed to my ears. Vivian’s words about the fact that she had not called the old master echoed in my mind. But Jennifer had said the old master had a heart attack while talking to Vivian, and he fell down the stairs as a result. But if Vivian had not called, who was he speaking to on the phone? And how was Jennifer so sure that he was speaking to Vivian? My hands grew cold and clammy with sweat and fear the more I thought about it and tried to