"You bloody vixen....why did you kill your husband?"

Freya sobbed holding her face in her hands. "Mom please stay quiet. If the neighborhood will come to know about this, we will not be able to raise our heads in the society. I promise you, I will bring dad home by any means."

Linda released the shirt of Freya. "You should better do, otherwise I'm going to kill you."

Freya reached her home the next day and saw the house was covered with red tapes and the force doing the patrolling around it 24/7.

She needed a shot immediately to handle the policeman who had arrested her father the before night.

Climbing one of the windows of the kitchen from behind, Freya reached inside her house. Yes, addiction can force a person to do even the most impossible things by making them eccentric.

She saw the house was completely littered with some kind of white powder on all articles and floor to trace the foot and finger prints.

Freya sneaked inside her bedroom, brought out a bottle of Jonny Walker from her secret locker and took two huge gulps of it completely raw. It was then she was able to function normally.

Brushing her teeth to avoid oral odour she tiptoed outside the house the same way she entered and went to the police station.

The cop seemed to be hypocritical, two-faced swine, way too insincere towards his job. With the information she eavesdropped from other uniform personnel, he was going to get retired in another two days.

Freya perceived it as the point of her encashment in retrieval of her father.

She took the man to confidence dining with him in one of the fancy restaurants of the city and offered him a huge bribe to release her dad. The miser fell right into the pit.

He readily agreed to manipulate the papers if the amount of two millions reaches him under the table within two days and a delivery of a certain package to the man called Callib - a worker at the docks.

Freya thanked him, delivered the parcel immediately to Callib and raced to the  hospital where she worked. She met the superintendent  and requested for a loan against her employment. Though she couldn't collect the complete amount, the hospital managed to help her with half of the money against her dutifulness and sincerity towards her services.

Freya gathered some money from Eden's safety locker, collected the papers of her home and other small assets her father possessed. She pledged all of them to the bank and received the remaining one million.

She handed the officer the agreed amount and got her father released from prison thereby wiping away all the evidences against him. Freya was confident if she continued to work for another twenty years, her family would be debt free leading a happy life.

Tony studied his daughter after his release from the prison. He understood his daughter needs an assistance and already a drug and alcohol addict.

He admitted her in the de-addiction center. Freya took treatment there for six months and just returned to her normal life but she did not know destiny had something else in its pocket to offer her.

Six months later her father came face with the mighty Justin Cooper who had nothing else to offer in a deal except to sleep with her.

Freya had no choice but to make Justin agree marrying her against becoming his whore.

She considered it as one of her biggest wins by her smartness but Freya did not know Justin had already expected the said deal from her.

He was the man who had been in love with her for years, who craved her and wanted her beside him by any means. Sleeping with her just for week days wasn't going to quench his thirst of ages. She was his only resort.

Justin wanted to make Freya his, enjoy the thick and thin of life with her. And Freya was right on the choice but the innocent did not know she had involved herself more into the nexus by delivering the packed parcel to the docks.

Freya became a dealer of drugs and went involved with the most dangerous American Mafia leader Justin Cooper. The corrupt police officer goes retired in another two days but what happens to the unblemished and pristine Angel Freya Stiller? 

An insight of another side of Justin Cooper.....continuation of the past

"Good Morning Sir, I am Herold Martin from the police department calling you. I got the cocaine parcel delivered to Callib, the reference you sent me as the representative of Russian Mafia."

Justin lips pulled to a coy smile. "Smart man, how could you make the deal so easily?"

Harold's laughter was heard loud on the phone. "I caught hold of an innocent girl regarding a case about who nobody would suspect. So the deal is done sir. When will I receive my money?"

"Very soon, Herold....very soon." Justin replied with dominance lighting a cigarette. "By the way I want the details of this girl who worked as a drug dealer of us going so naïve. She could be useful to us in future too."

"You will receive the mail about her within next half an hour, sir." Herold replied professional and cut the call.

Just as Herold promised Justin received the mail.

Details of Drug dealer with photo attached.

Name: Freya Stiller
Age: 22 years
Occupation: works as a nurse in Redcross hospital
Father's name: Tony Stiller
Mother's name: Late Marya Stiller
No of siblings: 1 female.

Air washed out of the lungs of Justin as soon as he read the details and the smiling face of Freya's photo loaded in a follow.

His past stood taunting him on his face. As Justin was making a sketch to reach Freya, his personal assistant walked in and handed him a file about the bad debts and the list of debtors who owe the company.

Occupied in his own thoughts about Freya,