"I dance like nobody is watching but you, I sing like nobody is listening but you…” Jessica Walters woke up to a soft tune playing from a
huge sound box positioned in the far left corner of her very spacious master bedroom. Jessica, aged 28, was the only child of the Late Jordan Walters, the CEO of Daglo Holdings, one of the top largest Tech companies globally.
Jordan died two years ago of a heart attack, leaving behind a plenitude of very valuable assets and great wealth for his wife and daughters, one of which was the company. Jessica's mother and younger sister lived together in a neighbouring city. Mrs Walters was diagnosed with a health condition that made her spend most of her time at home, while Jessica's younger sister, Linda worked from home, to spend time with her mother. Jessica visited them at least once in two months.
Jessica had always been involved in the affairs of the company since
she was a kid; this helped her to understand the operations and management
of the company. She became the CEO of Daglo Holdings after the death of her father.
"Good morning ma", one of the maids greeted Jessica as she walked hurriedly
across the room to press the controller button for the curtains to be pulled over,
with a tray of coffee in her hands. As the curtains folded up, a ray of
sunshine hit Jessica in the face and she grunted slightly. Jessica had stayed
in bed longer than usual. It was a long week for her, as she had worked
tirelessly on a project her company had embarked on. She had informed her staff that she would be taking the day off to rest to regain some strength.
Jessica never missed her morning ritual of drinking a cup of coffee and working out in her In-house gym. She sat up to sip from the cup of coffee, with her arms gently folded and her legs folded crossly; she smiled mildly as she took a sip immediately. Her hair was a rich shade like blossoming flowers; it flowed in waves to adorn her glowing, porcelain-like skin. Her eyes, framed by short lashes, were bright, emerald-greened, and seemed to brighten the world. A smoking shining nose, and full lips - she seemed the picture of perfection. Her bosom was mature red for her age. Finally, she got out of bed to prepare for her workout.
Jessica had completed her workout, so she returned to her room when she heard the telephone ring.
"Madam, Breakfast will be ready in thirty minutes," Kevin, her butler's voice echoed
from the intercom.
Suddenly her table landline began to ring out loudly which left Jessica wondering who it could be because she hardly receives calls.
Most of Jessica's friends were business-related. She had close to no friends outside of work, nor a social life, so receiving a call early in the morning was somewhat strange to her.
"Hello please who is this?", She said, but there was total silence coming from the unknown caller, then she rolled her eyes and asked again, but this time, more aggressively,