Book 2- Chapter 32 Theodore wasn’t about to keep whatever suspicion he was getting before displayed wildly by his action. He was going to put on the mental blindfold they wanted and gain all the insights needed through the darkness. Hours have passed since he heard what he heard and they’ve arrived to the mansion. He had gotten a little bit of sleep, making sure his door was closed before doing such. He pushed out of the bed, sliding his feet into his slippers as he walked off into the bathroom. He stared at his rumpled appearance in the mirror, his hair was all frizzed to a side and the grumpy expression sitting on his face made him appear quite moody. He proceeded to working the faucet, turning on some water to sprinkle on his face as he rid all that was moussing the grumpiness on his face. Done with that, he took off his clothes going naked for a quick shower for muscles rejuvenation. Afterwards when he was done, sheathed himself back into a matching pair of brown colored wi
Book 2-Chapter 33 At the Lane’s mansion. Davis was still in his office when the door opened, giving entrance to Kristen as she walked inside. “Darling you’ve had enough work today, come downstairs for dinner. You can return afterwards.” She goaded upon her arrival, striding to where he’s seated, engulfed in the business that doesn’t really concern him. He already gave the FBI the job, he should dead his tensed heartbeat and let them do their work. Calm his nerves while awaiting their call to inform him about who they’ve found. “I’m sorry Love, I just need to make sure none of them messes up this time around. I need to keep an eye out on them.” Davis replied, relieving a tired sigh as he fell back on the chair, a hand running through his hair. “So what do we have for dinner?” He asked, looking up at her with a squinted eyes. “Your eyes hurt doesn’t it? Come downstairs and see for yourself, you’re done with that today. You’re going to wait for them to call you, and stop obsessing
Book 2- Chapter 34Missy could not hide her irritation, it was all mirrored on her face. “It was you!” Missy raved out amidst the silent, eyes boring holes of anger and disgust on Agnes where she stood. “You poisoned me. You tried to kill me, not Diane or anyone else but you. You and your daughter,” her eyes rolled over to Samantha where she stood witnessing her truthfully accused her mother and herself. Agnes breathed out in a gasp, obviously stunned with her charging against her, but kept it hidden as she feigned a blank reaction instead. “What are you talking about, darling? Why in the good lord would I try to poison you? I would do no such thing, you’ve got the wrong person. Perhaps you should go take a rest, and rethink to what is really going on.” Her expression schooled her features into pity, she took a step forward, leaning her face towards Missy. “I mean not too long ago, you accused me of kidnapping you and now you’re claiming I poisoned you.” She gasped within a light
Book 2- Chapter 35 Kayla’s sister wasn’t about to cast herself out, outing herself would only push him to measure precautions to prevent her plan from ever happening. She needs to think of a way to get out of this and have this all over. “My name is Kaylee, Kaylee Gerber. And I’m a business owner back in Italy where I schooled and decided to settle down.” She briefed on her background, answering the question Tyler had asked earlier before seeking to know about her plans.“I don’t have anything planned, I just want to know the truth about the sudden disappearance of my sister when her weddings are few weeks away and her husband is doing nothing about it.” She talked on his next question, grinding up a believable lie. Tyler still had a hand smoothening his jaw, he sucked on his bottom lips, seeing to her response and sniffing out the lie in it. “You said that time we had no idea what is coming and that it can’t be stopped. What is coming? What can’t be stopped? Don’t try to lie, I’m
Book 2- Chapter 36“Wait where are we going?” Dean strived for Missy’s attention as she stormed out of the room, marching with angry paces as she walked down the hallway heading back to her room. “That bitch just slipped away from me. I couldn’t grasp her like I had wanted to, she’d think she’s so slick huh?” Missy stopped as she ranted out, letting go of Dean’s hand as she began piddling in her mind how to get the needed proof to mail Agnes and put an end to her. “Hmm, do you really think she’s behind it. I mean look at her, we kinda upset her before leaving. And she was kinda right about what she’s saying, why if that Joan girl is indeed lying about what she told you, and she’s the one behind all this trying to kill you.” He tried to reasoned, Agnes’s manipulated words getting into his head as he decide to also question Missy’s sanity. Missy stopped her piddling, focusing her raging eyes on Dean. “What are you trying to tell me?” She looked deep into his eyes, whatever that was bu
Chapter 37 Ray wheeled hurriedly through the fast lane of Los Angeles, one hand handling the wheel while the other stuck it fingers into his mouth sucking on it. The same gloom wavered on Tyler where he sat on the seat opposing Ray, his hand rested on the car window with the palm slammed on his face. A lot baffled his mind to what was revealed to him by Kaylee. Could she be taunting them? Was she telling the truth? What would happen if she was telling the truth and he is indeed infected with cancer. His life, his life would be cut short! Was that going to be his karma for murdering his first love. This would teach him to adapt patience and learn how to exercise it. Also would help him control his temper. He had killed his fiancé because of negative traits, and look where that had gotten him. Not only was his life in jeopardy, he would breathe the short breath of his life in regret knowing his wife could have been alive if he wasn’t such a hot head with no control of his anger.
Book 2- Chapter 38Missy groaned to Dean’s non stop rant about how he viewed the world to be much more than what it was made to be. “Can you please stop already! I get it, we’re aliens on other planets, humans are but a mere fraction of a bigger concept. I totally get it, so please shut the fuck up already!” Her palms clasped together, pulling into a pleading position with her bored gaze casting him a peeved face. “Yeah alright. I’m shut up now and wonder if ants has feelings.” He said, lifting up his right hand in surrender while the other regulate the car’s motion. Missy rolled her eyes, adjusting her sitting posture as she brought out her phone, tapping on the screen as she wind her attention off to operating the mobile. It’s been awhile since she checked on her school’s group chat, and know what’s up with them all. She logged online to their school app; Ping, opening the group chat created for her mates. It seems most of them all are active and were discussing random teenager
Book 2- Chapter 39 Missy spent the next hours filling her best friend in on all she’ve , on the craziness that swept through her life. From how she was poisoned to the story behind the recent viral video of her in Tyler arms and both at the hospital. Thea was now caught up in her buzz. “So, that sums about all that I have been battling with. Now I just need to know who poisoned me, and my bet is on that Agnes. The housekeeper or whatever she is.” Missy pointed out, hanging back the gown she took out for inspection.“Wow!” Thea gasped, blinking her eyes with her lips still parted. “And that happened within the space of twenty four hours?” Her brows drew upward, masking an awed expression. “Welcome to my life.” Missy wheezed, alongside a sarcastic chuckle and a shrug. “How are you dealing with all of this? How? Just how? You’re married to a psychopath, and with him you managed yourself enemies that wants you dead and your brother you said is now out of prison, and they probably wan
Book 2: Chapter 68 (The Finale Part & Epilogue)Tyler did by his plan, getting Dave, his brother on call with him while technicians from background tracked down his location. Soon information on where he hid was revealed and noted down, one of the team working with Tyler raised his thumb, signaling to Tyler that he was done. “Oh brother, you never had to be this bad. It doesn’t always end well for bad people, I want you to know that.” Tyler rounded up his casual conversation with him. “Yet your man is on the way with the documents, if that doesn’t spell my win, I don’t know what does. Goodbye saint, since you’re ironically the good one.” He replied, hanging up the call not interested in more bantering. “We’ve gotten it.” The same guy who signaled with his thumb, announced audibly again. “Good. Ray, gather some men and storm over. I want him alive.” He instructed calmly. “And you know where to bring him.” He added, looking over at him where he stood with the technicians team to see
Book 2- Chapter 67 (Semi Finale)Missy spent the few early hours of the next morning enjoying her decision to love Tyler, they remained snuggled in bed, talking about random things since they woke up. Not long, their sweet moment was interrupted when Missy got a call from her father. He said nothing than instruct her to rush over, there is an emergency. Tyler had to let her go, wanting to go deal with his own problem once and for all. They’ve already been working on it since he murdered their father.Both dressed up for the day, parting ways to their respective destinations. Ray remained with Tyler, and Dean went with Missy like he did the other day. Soon enough they were back in the Lane’s premises, striding side by side into their mansion. Missy checked the living room, seeing her father was absent, decided to check his office, there she met him in a frenzied mood. “Dad! What’s going on?” She walked up to him, quizzing against her confusion. “You were right.” Davis replied sim
Book 2- Chapter 66Missy and Dean arrived back at the mansion, late into the evening. They parted the moment they entered, Dean taking off to wherever and Missy on her way to Tyler’s suite. Her mind trolled about Tyler’s plan for the night. She wouldn’t lie to herself, she’s enjoying this sweet side of his. She got to his suite, entering only to the roses making a path on the floor of the living room, leading further into the room. A smile pulled up on Missy’s lips, flustered as she followed the roses, going into his room to see a dress box on the bed, and an enveloped notecard sitting pretty above it. ‘For my darling wife’ The enveloped notecard held the scripted title. Missy took the card, filing it open to remove the notecard inside. “For a lady prettier than the stars beautifying the night sky. Become your goddess with the dress.” Missy read the text, absolutely smitten as a wide grin morphed largely on her face. She dropped the card, peeling open the box to reveal a well f
Book 2- Chapter 65Missy was skeptical, torn up by what she heard, deciding not to express a reaction quickly went away from the door, gesturing towards Dean for them to return back to their feet. Her mind kept hurtling around what she heard, keeping a close call and a shady touch. She arrived by her father’s office, meeting him there as expected. He seemed busy with his work, thanks to his injured leg. He’s unable to visit his company and work from his company, now he’s doing it from home, leaving the company under the care of his assistant. “Hey Dad!” Missy greeted, purposely to announce her presence. She walked further inside, leaving the entrance where Dean already took a stance on guard. “Hey! I’m guessing you’re done with your tour. Are you about to leave?” He pushed aside the laptop he was working on, bringing his full attention to focus on Missy. “Not really, I came to discuss some things with you. It’s about my conversation with Theodore. He told me some things, not only
Book 2- Chapter 64“My mother faked her death while I got arrested, and detained in a cell. She then came for me the next morning, I think she’s got some connections with the Chief PO. They released me and I went away with her, while walking over to her car, she made us ran away from someone I have no idea of. I asked her who it was, but she talked around it and didn’t let me know exactly who the man was. Although, she later said it was her husband, husband from years ago, husband I have no idea what she did to him that makes her scared of his return. We got to her private abode where I’m sure none of you knows where, she introduced some guy to me as her housekeeper. Unknown to me, the guy was her son. She lied to me, and the same guy took me out and sent me back to jail; with my mom’s interest. If you still think I’m lying, this is going to be my last truth of convincing you. My mom had this plan with The Connors, they were going to kidnap their son, and I will be made a mask, a facia
Book 2- Chapter 63“Welcome to our home. Missy will go on now and put you to a room, and give you a little tour of the house. I know you must be famished, so let me quickly go make you something to eat. After your tour with Missy, you can go freshen up and Davis, your father would look into his closet and find something casual for you to wear.” Kristen pointed out for everyone except Kory, her mother and Missy’s escort. They had just returned home from the FBI’s station and it’s noon already. The gathering soon dispersed with everyone leaving to tend to their given instructions. Kristen left for the kitchen with her sister, and Missy left with Theodore and Dean trailing behind them. “So, should we try the brother-sister bonding of a thing?” He asked, letting his words break the silence. “No, not interested. Instead, talk to me about how my life is in danger.” She responded, her head nodding sideways to further confirm her words. “Well, if you go to your prom then you’ll die. Simpl
Book 2- Chapter 62His statement brought forth their simmering fascination. “What do you mean Delaney is involved?”“What do you mean your mother is involved?” Missy and her father asked at the same time. “Your mother is dead in case you don’t know.” Davis felt to inform him, thinking his words weren’t based with fruition. A grin lined his face, twinning his palms as he moved to relax on his seat. “Dead? You think my mother is dead?” He raised an amusing look, tainting his words with sarcasm so he would be unable to figure out. Missy and her father looked at each other, “You’re lying, he’s lying. You’re just trying to get out of here.” Missy called out, “Sorry, but we don’t want your information. Dad let’s go before he finds something more to keep us here.” She said, turning to her father as she grabbed him, dragging him up with her to their feet. “Of course I’m trying to get out of here, just not lying. Walk out that door and leave me here, chances are I’ll visit your funeral, Mi
Book 2- Chapter 61They all arrived at the FBI quarters in three different rides, one belonging to Missy and her escort; Dean. One belonging to Davis and his wife, and the last one transporting Kristen’s sister and Missy’s cousin.The clock was vast ticking down to noon, the sun up high with a bright shone through the sky. Walking in, an agent who was expecting their arrival led the way, taking them to the room where Theodore was kept for confrontation. Missy was the first to enter the room, her eyes landing on Theodore’s soft gaze at her. Irritation washed through her, instantly expressing it by averting her eyes. She came in further, letting the rest in have their space for entrance. The agent who came with them also turning around to leave. “You.” Missy lifted an index, pointing it directly at his face while she approached him with slow movements. “I want to talk to you, and you alone.” Theodore asserted, referring to Missy and Davis with his own indexes. Everyone exchanged gl
Book 2- Chapter 60Tyler had his father’s burnt corpse cremated further into ashes, spending his day arranging his funeral. He hadn’t broke the news to his mother yet. He wanted to add the news of Dave’s death alongside the traumatic news whenever he breaks it to her. He already had Ray on the job, working hand in hand with the private assassin he hired to remove his brother if he ever steps his foot into the city. Tyler stood by the grave, watching as they worked on making a tombstone out of the grave. His phone rang, disrupting his focused attention to the men’s work. He brought it out, knowing who was calling him by the anonymous name. He walked away for some privacy, picking the call after. “Was my message delivered or I have to repeat myself?” Tyler’s cold voice goaded the moment he took the call. “Pissed about the death of your old man?” A wry chuckle followed, evident in his tone the distress still bothering him, definitely from the physical assault received from Tyler yes