Quency walked upstairs and took a deep breath before she knocked on Johnson''s and Samantha''s bedroom door.


    She waited patiently outsider for a few minutes as she bites her lips thinking about the situation when the door was suddenly opened.


    "Quency?" Johnson called as he buttoned the top button of his shirt.


    "Is Samantha resting?" Quency asked.


    "Umm... Yeah?" Johnson said raising his eyebrows.


    "I should talk to her." Quency said.


    "About? Is it urgent?" Johnson asked.


    "Kind off." Quency answered.


    "What is it about? You can tell me... She justid down on the bed." Johnson said and Quency took a deep breath.


    "It''s about Samantha." Quency replied.


    "What is it?" Johnson asked.


    "Umm... There''s been a tabloid released a few minutes back about Samantha that she had been shot with a picture covering you and Alexi, Martin behind." Quency answered making Johnson''s eyes wide.


    "What? What are you talking about?" Johnson asked and Quency nodded in yes.


    "Yes. Please check the article in your phone. You will know." Quency answered and Johnson immediately walked inside his room and grabbed his phone.


    Quency stood outside waiting patiently for Johnson toe out of his room.


    "What the hell is this? How did it got publish?" Johnson asked as he walked out of the room.


    "What''s wrong, Johnson?" Samantha asked slowly.


    "Nothing. You get some rest." Johnsom answered as he looked at her and closed the door behind him.


    He looked up at Quency and she shrugged her shoulders.


    "I have no idea how..." Quency said as she sighed.


    "Who published this? I think, none had got any pictures since James took them away... Isn''t it?" Johnson asked with a frown and Quency nodded.


    "It was published by some private website and I think, everyone downstairs is talking about this." Quency answered and Johnson sighed.


    "What''s the problem now? How is the situation?" Johnson asked.


    "Not so bad. But yeah, we have been getting calls from media and the shareholders." Quency answered.


    "God." Johnson replied as his hand went through his forehead.


    "I think, it''s better to tell Sam and get to know her opinion as well about this. We need to know what statement she wants to release." Quency said and Johnson looked away from her.


    "I will talk to her ande downstairs in a few minutes." Johnson replied and Quency nodded her head in yes.


    Quency turned around and walked downstairs leaving Johnson alone.


    "What the hell is going on again?" Johnson asked himself as he sighed looking down at the article published about Samantha was shot.


    He read everything clearly. He is greatful that there''s nothing more about Samantha is said but just that, she had been shot.


    He sighed, opening the door and stepped inside. He closed the door behind his back and just then, Samantha opened her eyes and looked at him.


    "Is there any problem?" Samantha asked and Johnson walked towards her.


    "Umm... Don''t panic. Listen to me first." Johnson answered as he sat down beside her and Samantha frowned at him.


    "Whats wrong, Johnson?" Samantha asked with a frown. Your next read awaits at m v|l-e''-NovelBin


    "Samantha..." Johnson called as he took her hands in his hands making her raise her eyebrows at him.


    "Yes?" Samantha asked.


    "Actually... There is a little problem." Johnson answered as he took a deep breath.


    "Problem? What problem?" Samantha asked with a worried voice.


    "Umm... Actually, there''s a news saying that... You had been shot." Johnson answered making Samantha''s eyes wide.


    "What?" Samantha asked.


    "Shhh... Rx." Johnson answered as he kept his hand on her shoulder.


    "Listen to me first. It was nothing but there''s just a small news published about you. That''s all." Johnson said making Samantha blink her eyes.


    "Small news? Huh?" Samantha asked and Johnson took a deep breath.


    "Show me." Samantha said and Johnson was about to say no but he looked at Samantha''s stern face. Johnson sighed as he nodded his head and forwaded his phone towards her.


    She took it and unlocked his phone to see the news about her.


    She scrolled up as she checked out the tabloid which was published about her. She saw the picture in the tabloid where Samantha is in Johnson''s arms covered in blood. She looked up at him with a frown not sure from where this picture is from.


    "This picture? How did anyone got it? Who took it in the first ce?" Samantha asked as she looked at Johnson and he sighed.


    "I am not sure either..." Johnson answered and Samantha shook her head in no.


    "No... You know something... Don''t you?" Samantha asked with a frown.


    "I don''t really know... But, yeah... We have seen these pictures... That''s all." Johnson answered.


    "From whom? How did you got them? Who took them?" Samantha asked.


    "We are not sure who took these pictures. We thoughts it might be Leo... But it looks like, it''s not... He is dead. Who would publish these pictures." Johnson answered as he sighed.


    "From whom did you see these pictures, Johnson?" Samantha asked with a stern voice looking into his eyes and Johnson sighed.


    "From James. He bought these pictures with Angelina. He said that, there was a reporter talking on a phone about your pictures to be published but... He got hold on them and bought them all. He said, he took care of everything. And here, Uncle Damon did tried to make sure that this picture doesn''t leak out but...


    It somehow got into someone''s hands. And now... This." Johnson answered as he sighed.


    "Why didn''t you tell me about these pictures before, Johnnson?" Samantha asked.


    "What do you expect me to say when you... Yourself is in a critical situation? Do you expect me to make you worry more?" Johnson asked raising his eyebrows at her.


    "What after getting home? You should have informed me about this! Shouldn''t you?" Samantha asked.


    "Samantha, you know what we have been going through and how things were. You needed rest. And I don''t even remember this... I thought, everything was settled but it looks like... It''s not..." Johnson answered as he sighed as his hands went through his hairs.