The horse gallops in the green fields.
Faster and faster.
Ramon is sitting behind me.
His grip on my waist gets tighter and tighter.
He stops the horse and hops off its back. I'm still on top of the horse, waiting for him to help me climb off.
He looks at me ridiculously. "You're seriously not waiting for me to carry you off, are you?"
He takes off his leather jacket and spreads it on the grass. He obviously took it off to show off his broad chest and muscular biceps.
And I will be lying if I say I'm not enjoying the view. I'm literally drooling on the inside.
He looks at me and groans. "Ugh! Fine!"
He carries me off the horse's back. "The only reason I'm doing this is because you look like a fucking goddess in that dress..."
I stand in the shower, letting the water drip down from my hair all the way down to my feet.I sob quietly, not wanting to wake Ramon. This is all too unbearable but I hope, slightly hope, that maybe this water can wash away my tears and drown my sorrows.My once upon a time best friend is dead. My once upon a time boyfriend is dead. The kid they were both expecting is also gone. I know what they did to me was wrong and I still hate them for it but I didn't want them to vanish from the face of the earth. To die in a fire? What an excruciating way to die. I wouldn't wish that on even my worst enemy.And now the police are looking for me for something I didn't do in the first place. Oh my God! Riana and Karla must be thinking I did it. I'm sure that the whole of Kingswood is buzzing about the story now and they think am the criminal because I ran away.How!
I spent the whole of last night in a fucking cell.I wasn't able to sleep the entire night. Not with the sadness, loneliness and cold of this empty room. All I did was cry and ask myself questions.Why am I going through all this? Why is it happening to me? What did I ever do to deserve this? Why is the universe punishing me so harshly?I must have spent the better part of the night crying my heart out because it's now dawn. Another day to go through nothing but hell...But in some part of me, I feel that it will all be okay.Ramon's mom said "It may not look like it right now but everything will get better. It always gets better."And that's what is keeping me going... Hoping that things will get better..."I have Ramon.He said he'll be with me and will take ca
The second day in this hell hole and still Ramon has not come to see me.I am starting to get a little worried. This is so unlike him. I know wherever he is... He's not doing this intentionally... Or, is he?Or is it because he fucked me? Is he tired of me already? Was sex all he wanted? Will he leave me?"Someone's here!"I'm tired of putting my hopes up that it's Ramon.It's Riana.Ugh! I really wished it was Ramon in some part of me..."Hey!"I hope she's not angry at me like Karla was yesterday.Riana smiles sweetly, sitting directly opposite."Hey there."She looks as if she's going to burst into tears any minute from now."Stop looking at me like that..."She sniffs. "Like what?"
Midnight.Ramon is pacing around the corridors of the hospitals, restless and sad.I wish there was something I could do to calm him down. To make him feel alright. He's been there for me so many times and I can't even be there for him just this once.Her mom tightens her grip on my hand, chanting a prayer.There is a lot of tension right now.I keep my fingers crossed, praying that the little bundle of joy will be okay.Ramon and I drove out of Kingswood as soon as we could.Unfortunately, Marisa's chemotherapy can't go on since the bone marrow donor backed out last minute. And now the doctors are trying to figure out how they'll go about the transplant. It's really depressing. This is an innocent kid's life in danger for God's sake.The doctor finally approaches us."Unfortun
I sit on my swivel chair.I had missed work. I had missed my office. The past couple of days have been a Rollercoaster. So being back at my office kind of feels great.I call my secretary."Ms. Crawford?""Yes ma'am.""I need you to set an appointment with Shawn's manager in the afternoon."She goes silent."Ms. Crawford?""I'm afraid that won't be possible.""Why?""Ms. Banks canceled the deal when you were not in.""What!" I bark."I'm sorry madam. I -""Call her in my office! Now!"÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷Ms. Banks struts inside my
It's a busy day at work.I'm trying to catch up since I haven't been at work for like a whole week. I just had a meeting at the conference room now and the whole time, I wanted to rush the clock and make it end. I tried my best not to yawn but I did it anyways. I yawned like two times and I earned some absurd glances from the staff but, who cares?Back at my office, the secretary walks in and hands me a gift box. When she leaves my office, I quickly open the gift box.Inside are a pack of oreos, a box of chocolates and a card,Thinking about you, Queen.I immediately call Ramon."Queen?"I smile like a stupid teenager. "I got the oreos and chocolates... I pity other girls you know...""Why?""Because they'll never have you. They'll never have what I have and feel what I feel. Y
Ramon is not in bed when I wake up.He doesn't usually go without waking me up. Where the hell could he be?I quickly sit up ready to hop off the bed when he enters holding a tray of breakfast: toasted bread, boiled eggs, hot black coffee and a green apple.Breakfast in Bed!This man should stop spoiling me already. I'll start getting used to this."Morning queen," he kisses my forehead.I sip my coffee and bite into the bread, he strips off his pajamas and slides into the shower. The minute he gets in the bathroom, his phone starts to ring on the side table.Marisa...I quickly pick up delightfully."Bestie!""Bestie!" she shrieks. "I miss youuuuuu!""Miss you too love
"Mrs. Clara Clarkson, I hereby find you guilty for the murder of Mr. Clarkson, Ms. Hannah and Mr. Jace and also for the attempted abduction of your daughter, Ms. Camilla Clarkson. You're hereby sentenced to a hundred and twenty years in prison!"My mom glares at Andrew who just testified against her. She has wounds and bruises all over her face and her shackled hands. Life has sure taken a toll on her since I found out she's dad's murderer. And I still kinda feel sympathy for her...Despite all this, she's still my mom, you know...But then I swiftly brush away that slight feeling of sympathy when I remember she tried to abduct me in my house during Ramon's birthday party. If it wasn't for Ramon and my uncle dragging me away from her, I would probably be dead by now.I knew mom was a money lover but I didn't know it was to this extend. She would even kill me? Her own d
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RAMON I am sitting on the small bed, a paper on my lap and a pen in my hand.I am writing a letter to her...She is not going to write me back. She has never once written back after the hundreds of letters I have sent her over the past six months.But I do not write to get a reply.I write for her to know I still care about her and I think about her...And I still love her...Maybe she will never give me a chance. Maybe she will never forgive me for all the pain I caused her.But that is not reason enough for me to stop.Because if I stop, then what am I living for?The reason I wake up each and every day optimistically in this dark, lonely and cold place is because of Camilla and our baby.They are my source of strength.Source of happiness.I wa
"This dumb brother of mine keeps calling!"Andrew grumbles as he looks at his phone.He stands from the chair and presses his phone to his ear."Rupert? Can you stop calling! I am busy!" he roars as he storms out of the room, yelling.I am still in shock.Andrew has been the mastermind all this time?I never even once suspected him.Ever!From what I have gathered since yesterday, Andrew is the head of the Relliks Company. An organization I thought was for criminal investigation. But as the FBI Agent said, it is more than that.Because he found out the truth, Bridget murdered him. It is a company where a client orders for a particular person to be killed and their property to be snatched.And the reason these clients choose this organization is because Relliks knows how to cover th
"Dear Little princess."My uncle enters the room holding a briefcase.Flex, Bridget and some six other men lurk behind him.He turns and looks at the pack sternly."I need to be left alone."Bridget narrows her eyes at him. "But-""It is not a request Banks!" he says harshly.She rolls her eyes and they all leave the room.Uncle Terrence struts towards me and grabs a chair to sit directly opposite to me. He puts the black briefcase on his lap.He grins at me evilly and my whole body is aching to pounce on him like a beast and strangle him to death.He is a monster."Sorry for dragging you into this kind of mess darling."But there is not even a slight tone of remorse when he says that.I notice that he is completely ignoring Ramon,
Ramon is tied to the chairRight next to me.It is kind of a relief now, not having to watch him hanging loosely on the ceiling.I know I should not feel even a tinge of sympathy towards him but to be honest, It was painful to watch him hanging loosely on the ceiling like some animal about to be slaughtered.Flex will not admit it, but he also felt some kind of sympathy for Ramon and decided to tie him up on the chair with the help of other six men, wearing "Relliks" badges.It is so surprising that this Relliks thing has a whole team working for them and that's scary. Scary because it will not be easy at all to escape and run for my life.This is how I'm going to die...The mere thought of that sends a shiver down my spine...Mr. Davis, the deceased FBI agent was right.Relliks is more than just a crime investigatio
CAMILLAI jerk back from sleep.My eyes have been blind-folded with a thick cloth and my hands and legs have been tied up to the chair I'm sitting on.I can not remember being tied up and put in this position.How did I get here?All I remember is two guys in black suits drugging Ramon and I with a syringe the minute we got in the car. I guess I passed out then and I don't remember one thing that has happened to us since.Oh my God!Where did they take Ramon?My heart is pounding hard against my chest, trying to free myself from all these ropes that bound me."Camilla."It is Ramon.He is here with me.But I can NOT see him.Ugh!"Relax baby. I'm here," he says gently.
RAMON60 Days.60 Days To make her fall Inlove.To marry her.And then finally, To kill her.The boss assigned me to her.She was my fifth assignment.And then I met her, and she was so fucking beautiful. So fucking perfect. Her dark eyes, her massive dark hair, her curves, her flawless skin...And I was supposed to kill her?I knew this was going to be hard. But what I didn't know, is how hard I would fall for her as each day passed.I wish I had fallen for her outer appearance; well, her outer beauty fascinated me no lie. But what fascinated me most about her is the massive volume of her heart.I have never met a human like her with a heart as big as hers.I did not quite grasp how she would give her friend millions of dolla
I wake up in a strange small room.Where the hell am I?Did I sleep in this room? Who brought me here? Oh my God! Did my mom manage to kidnap me?It is supposed to be my wedding day today! Why the hell am I here?I jump from the bed and bolt to the door. I grip the doorknob but it seems the room has been locked from the outside.I suddenly start to shiver, every nerve giving off panic alarms. This is not good. Not good at all.I rush to the window, hoping for it to be my means of escape but No. The windows are tightly locked.
Ramon and I are woken up by the loud banging on the door.He is the first to jump out of the bed and puts on a pair of pants. I follow behind quickly, wearing his huge grey t-shirt.He first peeps in the hole on the door, before opening the door.He sighs then opens the door.The minute the door swings open, Rupert pounces on Ramon, punching him on the cheek.He hits him so hard that he starts to choke blood. I let out ear-splitting screams but the men are still on each other like cats. At first, Ramon wasn't beating him up. But now that Rupert can't seem to let him go, he is also throwing punches and his nose is bleeding so bad.I keep screaming for them to stop but Rupert pins Ramon on the floor and hits his head countless times against the ground. He rolls over and now it's Rupert that's beneath him.Ramon's eyes are dark. Dark with rage. I almost