How to break her

“Look who we got here!, even without invitation you still showed up”  Sandra walk closer to Alex and Clara.

“Where is Brian?, is me you want, let him go” Alex said.

“Not so fast my dear, I’m not in a position to bring him out, as you can see, there are top men in high rank who are asking for your head. So calm down you will soon die a slow painful death.”

She turned to look at Clara who  dressed so beautifully, she has always been this beautiful.

“Oh… how she  hated Clara, even with all they are going through she’s still this elegant and beautiful." She muttered.

“What will I ever do to break you?” She whispers in her ear and Clara just smile.

“Are you aware that you guys are broke and that I am the one holding the keys to your wealth?, I also have your mother’s diamonds with me, come and get it if you can” she whispers in her ear again.

Clara has heard enough, she throw her a punch that send her staggering backward but Blaze caught her on time and they starts to fight, but Alex left the ladies and went in search of Brian.

Sandra and Clara keep fighting with Blaze standing and doing nothing.

She didn’t have to help Sandra if is only Clara, Sandra can do that without her help, so she went after Alex.

“Stop it” Clara heard a voice as she was about running a dagger through Sandra’s stomach.

She looked up, she was surrounded by Sandra's guards and her father walking closer to them.

“What are you doing?, trying to kill my daughter?, seize  her.”

They takes her away, and she keeps looking back at Sandra who was still lying on the floor.

She has been one of Sandra’s fan because she has thought that she is beautiful when she first saw her, that day she just came back from overseas and her parents has invited them to her welcome back party which she accompany her parents but this…

This is not the Sandra she use to admire. She has always wanted them to be friends, she was over the moon when she heard that she going to be her brother’s wife, not knowing they were planning something different for them.

"Where you just going to sit there and allow her run you through with that dagger?” her father yell at her so ferrous at Sandra.

“What difference does it make?, am going to die anyways”

“What are you talking about?” her mum hurried to her side.

“Getting married to that old man is as good as dead”.

“Don’t say that, Mr. Lincoln is not that old” her mother said.

“What do you mean?, he is older than father here” she said pointing to her father who just move his face in shame.

He is so much indebted to Mr. Lincoln that he is almost a puppet in his hand.

“Sandra my child, I would have chosen another way if there was any, but we have to do this if we have to still stay relevant among our people.” Her father said still not facing her.