Novels by Julia Rain

Brent dan rekan-rekannya berhasil mengumpulkan bukti-bukti kejahatan Natalie dalam waktu tiga hari yang singkat. Mereka menyerahkannya kepada pihak kepolisian hingga akhirnya penangkapan pun dilakukan.Beverley ikut dalam penangkapan itu. Pada awalnya Brent melarangnya, tapi dia bersikeras ingin ikut. Dia ingin melihat apakah Natalie akan mengakui kejahatannya.“Dia memiliki niat untuk mencelakaimu, Sayang,” ucap Brent saat mobil yang mereka tumpangi sampai di apartemen Natalie. Dia menatap istrinya itu dengan lembut. “Jangan sampai dia melakukannya lagi.”“Jangan khawatir, Brent. Dia tidak akan melakukannya karena kita datang bersama petugas polisi.”Brent akhirnya mencium keningnya dengan penuh cinta. “Baiklah. Ayo turun.” Dia membuka pintu lalu menuntun Beverley keluar dari mobil.Beverley tertawa kecil. Sejak mengetahui kehamilannya, sikap Brent menjadi lebih lembut padanya. Pria itu juga akan mengabulkan apa pun keinginannya. Dia begitu manis dan penuh kasih sayang.Para petugas

Kematian Chris merupakan pukulan berat untuk Brent dan Michael. Chris telah banyak merugikan mereka dan menyebabkan banyak masalah untuk keluarga. Namun, mereka sama sekali tidak menginginkan kematiannya.Berhari-hari setelah proses pemakaman dilakukan, Brent menjadi sangat sibuk. Dia berjuang untuk menyelidiki siapa yang telah mendalangi kecelakaan itu. Pihak kepolisian melakukan penyelidikan, tapi dia tidak bisa hanya mengandalkan mereka.Karena masalah itu, waktunya untuk Beverley juga berkurang banyak. Wanita itu memakluminya. Namun, dia menjadi penasaran seserius apa masalahnya.Hampir tengah malam, Brent belum naik ke kamar tidur padahal dia sudah pulang dari kantor. Beverley menuruni tangga dengan hati-hati. Tidak ada seorang pun yang terlihat di mansion itu. Para pelayan sudah beristirahat.Dia mengintip ke luar halaman dan melihat mobil Ryan parkir di sana. ‘Mereka masih ada di sini,’ batin Beverley.Dengan hati-hati dia melangkah mendekati ruang baca yang jarang digunakan. I

Air mata menetes di wajah Brent. Dia langsung berbalik lalu memeluk Beverley. Tubuhnya gemetar dan dia menangis dalam diam.Beverley memeluk pria itu dengan erat. Dia mengerti kesedihannya. Brent biasanya terlihat begitu membenci Chris. Namun, pria itu selalu melindunginya.Semarah apa pun Brent, dia tidak pernah bertindak kejam atau terlalu jauh pada Chris. Ancaman-ancaman yang keluar dari mulutnya hanya kata-kata yang tidak sungguh-sungguh dia lakukan. Pria itu diam-diam selalu menyayangi saudaranya. Atau dia tidak pernah menyadarinya.“Aku tidak buru-buru untuk berdamai dengan dia. Kupikir … masih ada banyak waktu yang tersisa,” bisik Brent dengan mata terpejam.“Seharusnya aku tidak pergi ke New York. Itu pastilah tanda-tandanya," gumamnya.Beverley mengusap punggung Brent dengan lembut. Telapak tangannya merasakan jejak kain melintang di punggungnya. Keningnya berkerut dalam. Apakah yang Chris katakan benar? Dia mencoba mengesampingkan hal itu sementara.“Brent, bahkan jika kau t

Tubuh Chris tergeletak di tengah jalan. Darah segar mengalir dari kepalanya. Wajahnya bersimbah darah. Dia berdiam dan tak bergerak.Beverley gemetaran melihat apa yang baru saja terjadi. Wajahnya pucat pasi. “Tidak. Tidak. Chris, apa kau baik-baik saja?!”Dia mencoba berdiri, tapi kakinya sakit dan lemah. Perut dan kepalanya juga sakit. Dengan panik dia merangkak mendekati pria itu.Chris tersedak dan kehabisan napas. Beverley langsung menangis setelah melihat betapa buruknya kondisinya. Dia segera memegang tangannya.“Chris, aku akan memanggil bantuan. Tolong bertahanlah,” pintanya dengan suara bergetar. Dia segera mengambil ponselnya tapi Chris mencengkeram tangannya.“Beverley ….” Chris memanggilnya dengan lemah.“Jangan katakan sesuatu dulu, kumohon.” Beverley sambil menangis mencoba mengendalikan tangannya yang gemetar. Dia menekan nomor 911 dengan panik.“Maafkan aku … Bev,” bisik Chris dengan susah payah. Dia merasa tubuhnya melayang semakin tinggi. Dadanya sesak. Rasa sakit m

Upacara pemakaman untuk Emma dilakukan dengan cepat. James dan Beverley sepakat untuk membuat semuanya sederhana dan tidak mencolok. Mereka juga tidak mengundang banyak orang.Pemakaman itu dilakukan sehari kemudian. Beverley berdiri di belakang ayahnya yang berjongkok di dekat batu nisan. Upacara pemakaman itu sudah selesai. Orang-orang yang datang sebagian sudah pergi.Michael menghampiri Beverley. Pria tua itu menepuk pundaknya dan berbisik, “Brent seharusnya akan segera tiba di LA. Anak itu benar-benar ….”Beverley menggeleng dan tersenyum. “Dia mengalami beberapa kendala yang membuatnya tertunda. Tidak apa-apa. Lagi pula dia berada di negara bagian lain. Perjalanan pulang akan memakan waktu berjam-jam.”Kemarin Brent bilang akan segera pulang setelah rapat selesai. Namun, pria itu mengaku menemukan masalah serius yang mustahil untuk ditinggalkan. Akhirnya dia baru bisa kembali hari ini.“Aku senang karena kau memakluminya. Setelah Brent tiba di mansion nanti, aku akan langsung me

Keesokan harinya, sesuatu yang mengejutkan tiba-tiba terjadi. Pagi itu Beverley baru sampai di kafe Katy. Ponselnya berdering. Ada panggilan masuk dari James.“Sangat jarang James meneleponku,” gumamnya. Dia segera menjawab telepon itu. “Halo, Ayah.”Suara tangisan James tiba-tiba memasuki telinga Beverley. Pria itu tidak mengatakan apa-apa dan itu membuatnya khawatir. “Ayah, ada apa? Kenapa kau menangis?”James terisak. “Emma ….”“Kenapa dengan Emma?” Beverley segera berdiri dari kursi. Perasaannya menjadi tidak tenang. Apa sesuatu yang buruk telah terjadi?“Dia mengonsumsi begitu banyak obat-obatan terlarang. Dia overdosis, Bev,” bisik James dengan suara lemah.Beverley menggeleng tidak percaya. “Bagaimana … bagaimana mungkin?”Suara isak tangis James kembali terdengar bersama dengan suara keributan beberapa orang. Ada banyak orang di tempat di mana pria itu berada. Dan itu semakin membuat Beverley khwatir.“Ayah, di mana Ayah sekarang? Aku akan segera ke sana.”“Datanglah ke rumah,

Natalie sat near the plane window. Her seat was only economy class, but she didn’t complain or mind. Just being able to go to London was good for her.Moments later, the plane took off. Natalie stared out the window in silence. She tried not to think about anything, including Dante. Since yesterday, she had always distracted her mind from thinking or remembering anything about him.Meanwhile, Dante was in the first-class seat. He wasn’t worried that Natalie would escape his watchful eye. They were on the same plane, after all.The trip took a while. They arrived in London at midnight. Natalie got off the plane and immediately looked for a money changer at the airport. Luckily, she had experience flying to London, so there was no confusion.She exchanged her dollar bills for British currency and then left the airport to find a place to stay. Somehow, she felt that someone was following and watching her. She quickly turned around and looked around, but no one looked suspicious.Natalie

The next day, Aland went to Dante’s penthouse without Natalie knowing. He sneaked out and pretended to be mysterious when leaving the hotel. George, who had been watching them since last night, frowned.“Where is he going?”George quietly followed Aland. He became even more curious after realizing Aland was going to Dante’s penthouse. “What’s he planning?”Aland was asked by Dante to pretend to steal. So, he acted mysteriously and carefully. He knocked on the door. It wasn’t long before Cedric opened it.“Aland, you—”“I want to see Mr. Vittorio,” Aland said.Cedric let him in and closed the door again. Then Aland went straight to Dante. It turned out that the man had already prepared the items he would take.“Here are Natalie’s passport and wallet. She has to leave tonight,” Dante said seriously.“Are you really going to just let her go? What if she runs into trouble in London?” Aland asked cautiously.Dante smiled. “You don't need to worry. I’ve already arranged everything.”Aland c

Dante lay in the coffin comfortably. The lid was not closed, so he could see Alex looking at him flatly. “Looks like you’re quite happy living in a coffin,” Alex quipped.The smile on Dante’s lips grew. He heard the sound of approaching footsteps and signaled Alex to be quiet. This time, he wanted to know how his younger brother would respond.Anthony stared at the black coffin in the living room with narrowed eyes. Roberto, who saw his arrival, immediately asked, “Why did you come here?”“Grandpa, I heard about it,” Anthony said without removing his gaze from the coffin. He hadn’t gotten close enough to it to see Dante’s face or body.“Why do you have to hide things like this? Is my brother really dead?” Anthony asked his grandfather.Roberto took a deep breath. “Anthony, how many people expected his death? If our enemies find out about it, they will immediately take advantage of the situation,” he replied seriously.“Why did you come here? You haven’t answered my question,” the old

That night, Natalie ran out of the apartment building looking like a mess. Her long hair was tangled and messy. She was only wearing pajamas, so her arms, bruised from Dante’s whipping, were visible to others.Her cheeks were red from the man’s slap, and there were even traces of his fingers. She looked down and covered it with her hands because she didn’t want others to see it.Barefoot, Natalie ran on the sidewalk. People might notice her, thinking she was crazy or homeless. However, she didn’t care. Her feelings were completely shattered, and she just wanted to escape as far as possible.Snowflakes fell onto her body, making her even colder. Her lips turned pale and blue. She hugged her body in the hope that no one would chase her.Unknown to Natalie, someone was watching and following her from afar. It was George who was always watching the apartment building. He wanted to approach her to find out if the information about Dante’s death was true.Just as he was about to approach Na

Natalie was really sick. That whole day, she just lay in bed with a weak body. Even the next day, she had trouble getting out of bed. Lizzy, who knew about her situation, became worried.“Mister, don’t you want to do something? She’s really sick, not just pretending,” Lizzy said to Dante. She hoped he would call a doctor or do something to treat Natalie.Dante was lazing around in his room. He was pretending to be dead, so he couldn’t do any work outside. When Lizzy spoke, he only glanced at her. “Just let her be sick. I won’t bother her,” he said.“Don’t you still need her existence? If she’s sick, how will she get to London?” Lizzy continued to persuade her employer.“Why do you care so much about her? You’re better off here, keeping me company,” Dante said as he patted the bed beside him. He smiled sweetly at the girl.“Sir, no kidding!” Lizzy gave Dante an annoyed look. She knew he wasn’t serious.“Alright. I’ll see her later,” Dante said indifferently.Lizzy finally stopped bothe

That night, Natalie was too tired from crying until she fell asleep sitting on the floor and leaning against the side of the bed. She woke up when someone suddenly opened the door in the morning.Lizzy came in carrying a tray of breakfast. She placed it on the table and stepped closer to Natalie.“Miss...” The girl looked at Natalie sadly. What happened last night really saddened her. She hadn’t expected Natalie and Dante’s relationship to suddenly fall apart.Natalie looked down and tried to stand up. She looked at her own horrible-looking reflection in the mirror. Her eyes were puffy and red. Her lips were pale, and her appearance was a mess, but she didn’t care.“I want to talk to Dante,” Natalie said hoarsely. She had been crying for so long that her voice was almost gone.Lizzy sighed. “Miss, he wants you to leave America immediately.”“Leave America?” Natalie was surprised to hear that.“Mr. Vittorio wants you to go to London. He doesn’t want to see you again or have anything to

Brent and his colleagues gathered evidence of Natalie’s crimes in three days. They handed it over to the police, and an arrest was made.Beverley participated in the arrest. Brent forbade her at first, but she insisted on going. She wanted to see if Natalie would confess to her crime.“She had every intention of harming you, honey,” Brent said as they arrived at Natalie’s apartment. He looked at his wife tenderly. “Don’t let her do it again.”“Don’t worry, Brent. She won’t because we’re coming with the police officers.”Brent kissed her forehead lovingly. “All right. Let’s go out.” He opened the door and led Beverley out of the car.Beverley chuckled. Since learning of her pregnancy, Brent’s demeanor had become gentler towards her. He would also grant her whatever she wanted. He was so sweet and loving.The police officers preceded them into the apartment building. Brent and Beverley followed. Jace, Ryan, Logan, and Jax were behind them. The four men didn’t want to miss the spectacle.

Chris’s death was a heavy blow to Brent and Michael. Chris had harmed them greatly and caused much trouble for the Oliver family. However, they didn’t want him to die at all.In the days following the funeral, Brent became very busy. He struggled to investigate who had masterminded the accident. The police were investigating, but he couldn’t rely solely on them.That problem caused a significant reduction in his time with Beverley. She understood that. However, she wondered how serious the matter was.It was almost midnight, and Brent hadn’t gone upstairs to bed even though he was home from work. Beverley stepped down the stairs carefully. No one seemed to be hanging around the mansion. The servants had already rested.Beverley peered out into the courtyard and saw Ryan’s car parked there. ‘They’re still here,’ she thought.She cautiously stepped closer to the rarely used reading room. It was on the west side of the mansion. Lately, Brent often gathered with some strangers there until

Tears fell on Brent’s face. He immediately turned around and hugged Beverley. His body trembled, and he cried silently.Beverley hugged him tightly. She understood his grief. Brent usually seemed to hate Chris so much. However, he had always protected him.As angry as Brent was, he never went cruel or too far with Chris. The threats that came out of his mouth were just words he didn’t mean. The man had always secretly loved Chris. Or he never realized it.“All this time, I was in no hurry to reconcile with him. I thought... we had more time,” Brent whispered with his eyes closed.“I shouldn’t have gone to New York. That should have been a sign.”Beverley stroked Brent’s back. Her palm felt the traces of fabric across his back. Her brow furrowed deeply. Was what Chris said true? She tried to put that aside for the moment.“Brent, even if you don’t go to New York, you can’t change fate,” Beverley whispered. “You have to let him go.”Brent said nothing. He let go of his embrace and then

Chris’ body was lying in the middle of the road. Fresh blood was flowing from his head. His face was covered in blood. He was silent and motionless.Beverley trembled at what had just happened. Her face was deathly pale. “No, no, no. Chris, are you okay?!”She tried to stand up, but her legs were sore and weak. Her stomach and head hurt, too. Frantically, she crawled over to the man.Chris was choking and out of breath. Beverley burst into tears immediately after seeing how bad his condition was. She immediately held his hand.“Chris, I’ll call for help. Please hold on,” she pleaded in a trembling voice. She quickly grabbed her cell phone, but Chris gripped her hand.“Beverley...” Chris called out weakly.“Don’t say anything, please!” Beverley tearfully tried to control her trembling hands. She dialed 911 in a panic.“I’m sorry... Bev,” Chris whispered with difficulty. He felt his body floating higher and higher. His chest was tight. Pain shot from his head to his toes.“No, Chris. Do

Emma’s funeral was a quick affair. James and Beverley agreed to keep things simple and inconspicuous. They didn’t invite many people either.The funeral took place a day later. At the cemetery, Beverley stood behind her father, who crouched by the tombstone. The funeral ceremony was over. Some people who had come had left.Michael approached Beverley. The old man tapped her shoulder and whispered, “Brent should be arriving in Los Angeles soon. That boy is really...”Beverley shook her head and smiled. “He ran into some obstacles that delayed him. That’s okay. He’s in another state, after all. Going home will take hours.”Yesterday, Brent had said he would return home as soon as the meeting was over. However, the man admitted that he found a serious problem that was impossible to leave behind. In the end, he could only return today.“I’m glad that you understand. After Brent arrives at the mansion later, I’ll immediately ask him to come to James’ house.”“Thank you, Dad.”Michael smile

The next day, something surprising happened. Beverley had just arrived at Katy’s cafe that morning. Her cell phone suddenly rang. There was an incoming call from James.“It’s so rare that James calls me,” she muttered and answered the phone immediately. “Hello, Dad.”The sound of James crying suddenly entered Beverley’s ears. The man didn’t say anything, and that worried her. “Dad, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”James sobbed. “Emma....”“What about Emma?” Beverley immediately stood up from the chair. She felt uneasy. Did something bad happen?“She’s taken so many drugs. She overdosed, Bev,” James whispered in a weak voice.Beverley widened her eyes in disbelief. “How... how is that possible?”The sound of James’ sobs could be heard again, along with the noise of several people. There were many people in the place where the man was. And that worried Beverley even more.“Dad, where are you right now? I’ll be right there.”“Come to the house, Bev. They’re taking care of her body,” Ja