Daniel stares at the morning sun from inside the cafe, he closes his eyes and soaks in the sunlight that is falling on him through the glass wall by which he has been sitting on for quite some time now. Cheyenne is busy cleaning up the cafe with the other staffs as it is almost time to open up the cafe, she brought him along with her as she didn’t want him to feel alone. When she was getting ready Daniel had already woken up and was sneaking around the house; most probably so that he doesn’t make any sound and wake up the others.
“Hey Daniel, what would you like to have for breakfast? We have nice pancakes you want some?” She asks after sta
“So what’s his deal?” Antony asks Cheyenne while helping her clean the dishes. Dinner time dishes are Cheyenne’s to do but Antony is helping her as she is tired after the long shift. “He was stuck in a mental asylum and he isn’t from here either he is a New Yorker.” She tells him while washing up the last plate. “How did he end up here in Chicago?” He wipes the plate and puts it on the rack. “I don’t know I didn’t want to make him uncomfortable with all the questioning but I know that he is madly in love with a girl and he wants to go to her.” She sighs while wiping her hand on the kitchen apron she is wearing. “Then why doesn’t he go to them? And he kind of creeps me out with his intense gaze, he doesn’t even talk much.” He walks to the fridge and takes ou
“Tell me about her tell us what happened to you.” Cheyenne makes Daniel sit on the couch beside her after bringing him down from the tattoo shop. “I don’t want to talk about the past.” Daniel stares at his lap silently. She slowly holds his chin and makes him look at her, his dried down tear stains are visible on his cheeks, his nose is a shade of crimson red due to him rubbing it constantly. A soft smile appears on her face while she wipes the residue of tears from his eyes. “Okay, fine we won’t talk about her but I think it will be wonderful if you started working in my cafe with me. What say? Won’t it be nice?” She asks him. Daniel slowly smiles at her and nods his h
It is a nice summer night, warm breeze blowing inside the cottage Isabelle and Zen are leaving in. She loves it, every moment of it. She is sitting by the open balcony and staring at the ocean while sipping on a cup of coffee. Tim is fast asleep in his room and Zen has gone out to do some business meetings. Even on vacation he has to work, Isabelle sighs and stares at the abundance of water in front of her. Her mind subconsciously slips to the memories of the past. A smile comes up on her face recalling moments she spent with Daniel planning a vacation just like this.She slowly puts down the coffee cup from her hand on the nicely polished wooden porch and starts w
“I’m sorry I don’t I... I’m sorry Zen.” She whispers looking down at her lap. “You are mine you hear me?! Just mine!” He gets in front of her and holds her face in his large hand and squeezes her
Isabelle gets on her elbows and stares at him while trying to catch her breath. He takes off his clothes and throws them on the floor and gets on the bed and stares down at her. It’s like her body is his temple and he wants to worship it forever. Her touch, her affection and mostly her tears give him a euphoric rush that he doesn’t get anywhere else. A part of him that is still sane knows how unhealthy his desires are, the things he gets pleasure out of are so vile and filthy that sometimes his own subconscious gets disgusted by him.“You don’t know what you do to me Belle, when his name falls out of your pretty lips it makes me so mad. It turns me into a monster, just hearing his name drives me crazy Isabelle. Then why do you keep doing it babygirl?” He slowly gets on top of her and cages her torso in between his muscular thighs. She stares at him, fear settling in her heart realizing how dark his aura got. A part of her knows the behavior Zen p
Cheyenne took Daniel to the nearby hospital with her where Peter took Anthony to. At first glance Peter was not having it; he controlled himself from losing his temper as they were in a hospital. She calmed Peter down and took Daniel to the waiting room with her.Now they are both sitting in the waiting room, side by side to each other. Daniel stares at the empty hallways of the hospital and starts dazing off into abyss. Cheyenne on the other hand, is very embarrassed of what she had done. “Hey um I hope I didn’t make things awkward between us.” She says to break the silence that was inching its way up to her mind causing her to replay the scene of them kissing in her head over and over again. “No, no no I... um it’s okay.” Daniel snaps out of his daze and looks at her and gives her a smile, after seeing how uncomfortable she looks.Cheyenne feels embarrassed and looks down at her lap and fidgets with her fingers. He sl
There’s an eerie feeling, ever since Isabelle and Zen came back from their vacation, she keeps on feeling a sense of unease. It at times feels like she is being watched by someone. Even if she is all alone in the house, yet she feels like she is not alone. She feels a presence of some sorts. She wanted to tell Zen about it but that might increase his paranoia even more. So, she just has been keeping it all to herself and trying to tell herself that she is just over thinking everything.“Mom?” Tim runs into the house with his backpack hanging on his back. Isabelle gets startled by the commotion and drops the tv remote that was in her hand. Tim comes to a halt and slowly approaches her, seeing how shocked she looks. “Mom? You okay?” He slowly places his backpack on the couch and slowly climbs up on the couch and sits by her. She lets out a deep breath and smiles at him and pulls him on her lap. “How was your day?” She care
All the things Isabelle told Zen really got him thinking who this guy is, that is watching her. He knows for a fact that Joe is in jail, he just got the update yesterday. Only one name keeps on popping in the back of his head, he doesn’t want to give into the thought of Daniel being the one, who is watching her. But deep down he knew this moment would come, this moment which he wholeheartedly wanted to avoid. If by any chance Isabelle meets Daniel, all the lies he told her would come out instantly. The need to keep them away from each other is eating him from inside out, there’s no way he can let the two meet.Lost in thought Zen keeps on squeezing the drink glass that was in his hand so hard that it shatters into pieces. Drops of blood starts dripping down his arm and onto the floor, he silently stares at the blood and keeps on imagining the worst scenarios in his mind. “Zen can I....” Isabelle stops in her track by the door of his study and stares at
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 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
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
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
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
All the things Isabelle told Zen really got him thinking who this guy is, that is watching her. He knows for a fact that Joe is in jail, he just got the update yesterday. Only one name keeps on popping in the back of his head, he doesn’t want to give into the thought of Daniel being the one, who is watching her. But deep down he knew this moment would come, this moment which he wholeheartedly wanted to avoid. If by any chance Isabelle meets Daniel, all the lies he told her would come out instantly. The need to keep them away from each other is eating him from inside out, there’s no way he can let the two meet.Lost in thought Zen keeps on squeezing the drink glass that was in his hand so hard that it shatters into pieces. Drops of blood starts dripping down his arm and onto the floor, he silently stares at the blood and keeps on imagining the worst scenarios in his mind. “Zen can I....” Isabelle stops in her track by the door of his study and stares at
There’s an eerie feeling, ever since Isabelle and Zen came back from their vacation, she keeps on feeling a sense of unease. It at times feels like she is being watched by someone. Even if she is all alone in the house, yet she feels like she is not alone. She feels a presence of some sorts. She wanted to tell Zen about it but that might increase his paranoia even more. So, she just has been keeping it all to herself and trying to tell herself that she is just over thinking everything.“Mom?” Tim runs into the house with his backpack hanging on his back. Isabelle gets startled by the commotion and drops the tv remote that was in her hand. Tim comes to a halt and slowly approaches her, seeing how shocked she looks. “Mom? You okay?” He slowly places his backpack on the couch and slowly climbs up on the couch and sits by her. She lets out a deep breath and smiles at him and pulls him on her lap. “How was your day?” She care
Cheyenne took Daniel to the nearby hospital with her where Peter took Anthony to. At first glance Peter was not having it; he controlled himself from losing his temper as they were in a hospital. She calmed Peter down and took Daniel to the waiting room with her.Now they are both sitting in the waiting room, side by side to each other. Daniel stares at the empty hallways of the hospital and starts dazing off into abyss. Cheyenne on the other hand, is very embarrassed of what she had done. “Hey um I hope I didn’t make things awkward between us.” She says to break the silence that was inching its way up to her mind causing her to replay the scene of them kissing in her head over and over again. “No, no no I... um it’s okay.” Daniel snaps out of his daze and looks at her and gives her a smile, after seeing how uncomfortable she looks.Cheyenne feels embarrassed and looks down at her lap and fidgets with her fingers. He sl
Isabelle gets on her elbows and stares at him while trying to catch her breath. He takes off his clothes and throws them on the floor and gets on the bed and stares down at her. It’s like her body is his temple and he wants to worship it forever. Her touch, her affection and mostly her tears give him a euphoric rush that he doesn’t get anywhere else. A part of him that is still sane knows how unhealthy his desires are, the things he gets pleasure out of are so vile and filthy that sometimes his own subconscious gets disgusted by him.“You don’t know what you do to me Belle, when his name falls out of your pretty lips it makes me so mad. It turns me into a monster, just hearing his name drives me crazy Isabelle. Then why do you keep doing it babygirl?” He slowly gets on top of her and cages her torso in between his muscular thighs. She stares at him, fear settling in her heart realizing how dark his aura got. A part of her knows the behavior Zen p