Do you know the feeling of having something you wanted for so long be right there in front of you, but you can’t have it? That’s exactly how he is feeling right now. The way she walks, the way she talks gives him a reason to breathe. Belle is sitting in the backyard of the house by the rose bushes, lost in her thought she didn’t even realize the pair of eyes stuck on her. Every time she brings up the tea cup to her lips, the pair of eyes watching her immediately goes down to her lips. The lips his soul is yearning to touch, to feel them on his lips is all his heart desires, the dire need to have her after all this time is killing him one bit at a time.
“Tim, come here.” Belle calls out to him, he drops the pebbles from his grasp and runs back to her and smiles jumping on her lap. “Mom look!” He holds his dirty, muddy hands up and shows her. She crinkles her nose seeing his hands all muddied up. A sudden movement in the rose bushes sta
Isabelle feels the adrenaline course through her entire body. Both of them are bolting towards the backyard like two teenagers in fear of being caught in the act. Her heart beats in sync with every step Zen takes towards the entrance of the house. She knows what Zen has done, he has been lying to her all along and now if he finds out that the Daniel he has been hunting down is right here in his house only God knows what he will do.She lets his hand go and pushes him towards the rose bushes. “Hide Dan, he can’t see you here he will kill you if he does. After a while please run away and don’t come back here. I will look for you I promise.” She breathes out and sprints off towards the house. “There you are.” Zen wraps his arms around her waist stopping her from running and picks her up and throws her over his shoulder laughing. “Always dancing around the house.” He chuckles while slapping her right asscheek lightly. She lets out a
Human nature, what’s human nature? The most common human nature is when a human is told not to do something that “something” becomes more interesting and enticing for them to do. That’s exactly why Daniel is standing right in front of Belle’s house in spite of being told not to come here, he still came. A part of him knows this could jeopardize her well being but he just couldn’t stay away.It has been two weeks since Belle and Daniel last met, ever since then Daniel couldn’t keep the thought of her out of his mind. It was driving him crazy, he lost sleep waiting for her; waiting for her to just once come to him and he would take her away from the entire world and runaway.So here he is standing right where he belongs closer to her. Where they breathe in the same air, he knows they belong with each other. He knows they are meant to be each other’s, he knows she is his soul mate. He grips the strap of his backpack closer t
“What are you up to Daniel? You leaving the house and not showing up until it’s dawn? You don’t clearly work; tell me what you’re up to Dan?” Cheyenne grabs his arms and turns him to her. Daniel looks disoriented and very tensed, it feels like he has no sense of what’s happening around him. “I need answers, I can’t keep on going like this. Tell me.” She shakes him back and forth but he doesn’t answer her. She stares at him disappointed and lets him go which causes him to fall back on the couch.He stares ahead at the wall blankly not knowing what else to do. A part of him thinks Isabelle would still like to come back to him. Another part of him knows but isn’t willing to admit the fact that she might have a blissful and safe life; a life that he won’t be able to provide her with. “I can’t do this, I know you love her and I know I will never be enough but all I wanted was just to have a part of
Black well fitted tailored suit, a nice red tie around his neck to compliment his look perfectly. Well groomed as always, hair styled in a perfect sleek side part. The man walks down the echoey hallway while passing by the cells that withhold numerous criminals. No one would know what is running through his mind; the mind of Zen Fleming. He looks so well composed, not giving any sign of unease or hesitation. No one in the right mind would know the purpose behind why he is here.The cell guard greets him when he halts in front of cell number 102. He nods at the guard who slowly opens the cell for him and stands aside. He lets out a silent huff and slowly walks inside.Sensing an intrusion in his cell, Joe slowly sits up from his lying position and rubs his eyes while yawning and stretching his arms. “Who do we have here?” He lets out a muffled chuckle. Zen shakes his head unable to believe the things he has to do for love. “What are you here for?&rdquo
“What is your name?” A deep voice of a man echoes throughout the poorly lit room.Daniel, who is cuffed to a white medical bed, can barely see anything. Small beads of sweat are pooling on his forehead due to the humidity and hot temperature of the room. His blurry vision keeps on roaming around the room trying to find the one he has been looking for forever. Isabelle, the only reason he is holding on, all this pain he is enduring just so that he could see her once he gets out of this place. “What is your name?!” The man now loses his patience and brings up the electrodes to Daniel's temples and gives him a shock. He screams and throws his legs around and pulls on his wrists hard to breakfree from the cuffs, but it doesn’t work. The
Raindrops hit the pavement with heavy force, a mixture of blood and water is dripping down on the concrete with every step Daniel is taking. He is scared beyond anything, he is shivering vigorously, and the knife he had in his hand slipped from his grip and fell inside the sewer by the pavement. He has never harmed someone this bad, he never killed someone. He slowly comes to a halt and falls down on his knees and lets out a loud scream. He covers his face and recalls everything that took place moments ago. The doctors as usual took him in and started his shock therapy, they asked him over and over again about Isabelle and his reply to th
Zen clenches his jaw while watching Isabelle exit the room; he grabs a pen and stabs the wooden top of the desk. He closes his eyes and breathes heavily trying to relax. “She doesn’t love you, she doesn’t want you. The moment she finds Daniel she will leave you and you will be alone, all alone once again. There’s no one for you, you are alone. ALONE!!” He yells and swipes his hand across the top of the table making all the files and his laptop fly off it. He fishes out his phone from his pant pocket and quickly dials Gerald’s number; he taps his foot on the floor while waiting for him to pick up. “Yes, boss I was about to call you there has been a problem.” Gerald says as soon as he picks up. For a moment Zen&rsquo
Zen feels annoyed with himself, with the way he acted with her. It’s not her fault that she feels more for Daniel than she feels for him. He slams his hands on the table and lets out a muffled groan and starts walking out his study. When he reaches their bedroom he takes in a deep breath and slowly twists the doorknob and gets in. The room is completely dark he stands by the door and stares at the silhouette of Isabelle, who seems to be sleeping on the bed. “I always end up hurting her.” He whispers to her and slowly walks towards the bed and sits on the edge of the bed. Isabelle slowly shifts to her side, the silk night gown she had on slowly hikes up and expose