Three week have passed since the day of the different incidences and I think life has been fair compared to the other past days. Jade has been nice to me, she has been making sure my life is comfortable unlike Tylor. If it wasn't for the tie we share, I would have strangled her to death.

That day when I was still speaking to Jade, mother found us and suggested I try same thing on Tylor. Guess what happened? once I entered her room, she grabbed a corner of my garment and yelled at me reigning several slaps on my face. If that wasn't enough, she pulled me by the hair, threw me out like a dog and threatened to kill me if I tried to interfere with her life. I went home that day with some bruises but when Rehy asked me, I liedp.

Today is another day and I feel like seeing Tylor's face. I really feel like talking to her too and I don't know why. I've been thinking on how to approach her but no ideas came in. I want to tell her something from my heart which I've not thought of searching since a week ago.

It's on this same day that I promised to inform Clane about "Shannon" but I've still not thought of what to tell him. I believe everything would just go smoothly.

I ramble up the staircase leading to her bedroom with a smile spread on my lips. I knock at the door and wait for some two minutes but there is no response. I push it open and there lay the princess herself. She is lying on her back her unplaited hair covering half her pretty face exposing her natural beauty. The beauty I envied and will continue envying. The white duvet over her is slightly under her armpits covering one breast and the leaving the other exposed. I don't understand why she didn't put on her pajamas but it is her choice. Just a look at her shows that she isn't the type of animal she has turned into.

I sit at the edge if the bef with my eyes still on her while marveling at her beauty. I tuck the scattered hair behind her ear and this makes her to produce a heavy sigh. I slowly run my baby finger down her face three time but stops when I hear her sleep talk.

"I love you Clane! Please hold me tight. Kiss me like you'll never do it again. Give it to me honey, give it to me!" She says.

I jump and stands some three meters away from her shocked at what she just said. I'm lost for words. The inside of me is shaking with rage. I really don't know how to bring her at ease.

How dare she fall in love with my Clane? How dare she?? Worst of all she wants to be held by him? What the heck! I should teach her a lesson? My subconscious yelles angrily.

I try to slap my face but her words keeps on ringing in my mind like jingle bells. I'm confused at the moment. I can't even make a step. I wasn't expecting it from her. Not from my own sister. How could she fall in love with such a devil!?

A great silence overpowers the whole room for a few minutes. The anger in my other self is boiling and with no time she will pounce on Tylor. I must do something.

I run a hand across my face but stops when Tylor speaks again. This time knowing clearly someone has been in the room all along.

    "Is that Clane? Please come to me! Come smooch my lips as if there is nothing to stop us. Come baby come", she says her eyes still closed.

I move closer and wait for manna from only God knows where. I have no idea why I moved or what made me to but I just did. What happens next leaves me tongue tied. Tylor wakes up from her bed with her eyes still closed, hugs me, kisses me on my left cheek and utters something that pierces my heart like a niddle in a fresh wound.

    "I love you darling, your being my sister's ex husband won't stop me from doing so. Even if the sky falls down!" She finishes and goes back to bed.

My body is now shaking with anger. My other self can't control herself anymore. I bend over where she is sleeping, grabs her long hair and starts pulling it. She winces in pain and pops her eyes open. She is scared by a look at her. I can't explain how the real me is feeling but I can say the other me is more than happy but have I done the right thing?

A knock at the door makes me move a step back but keeps my eyes on her. She is still in shock. Her eyes are blinking severely and her mouth shivering.

   "Di... Doo...", She tries to speak but her words gets stuck in her throat.

The door flung open and Clane enters. His eyes are concentrating on me not bothering to steal one glance at poor Tylor. I know for sure something isn't right with her but my other self convinces me otherwise. He grabs my wrist and leads me out of the room silently.

While out, he proceeds with the journey to his bedroom leaving me to wonder the urgency of his call. Once in, he slams the door behind him and sits me down on his bed.

I'm nervous. The inside of me is filled with butterflies. They are making their so called rotations making me bit my lower lip hard. I can't imagine I'm in his bedroom. Not long before now, jelousy had made me do something that I'll live to regret just because of him and I'm now here? Allah help me to control the she in me.

Love can break bonds!

   "I would like you to work with Hatari now that he knows where Shannon is. I want her on 24th of this month whether alive or dead!" He says bringing a shiver within me.

24th December? On the day of my birthday? What is he planning on doing to me?
Why would he want to have me on my birthday and what information does Hatari have concerning Shannon? I must stop him or rather ask about the information Hatari has or else I would be digging my own grave.

    "Where exactly is she if I may ask?" I try to get some information.

   "Hatari says there is someone who would be coming here and he or she knows her better more than anyone else. That person lives from within and claims to live with her", he explains.

Who could that be and why would he or she lie on something of that sort? I try to think of something and an idea pops in.

   "Sir, I think forcing her here won't help. I have some information that can also help. I investigated and discovered where she lives at the moment. According to her neighbours, she has sextuplets and none of them resembles her. She Claims the baby daddy is not known I'll go and tells her I know the baby daddy and Hatari shall take from there", I say truthfully.

Clane narrows his eyes in disbelief. He seems not to get any of the words. He then shakes his head and speaks before leaving.

    "I would like to have a picture of them if that's the case. Before leaving, please help me arrange this room to your best ", he says.

Arrange his room!?

I'm left in his room for another time after so long. I really have a weird feeling. I feel like taking a good search of this room but my heart isn't ready. I for sure wants to know all about the closet too but his warning comes at the wrong time. I stands at one point but goes back to sit. I stand again and stretches my hand to reach for the openings. My heart is pounding hard making my chest move up and down.  I forcefully reach for them and throw it open  with my eyes eyes closed. The old pungent smell makes its way to my nose with vigour. I cover it with the back of my hand and slowly open my eyes.

What I see shocks me entirely. A female figure stands erect at the entrance of the closet with her both hands holding the sides of the it. She is dressed in a white gown that is hiding her feet. I raise my head to look at her but black everything goes!