…Tyler POV…
I don’t know where Jenna is. I know, or should I rather say, I suspect that she is with Brendan. I don’t know what she has done, but she got him out of prison, and she left with him. I did not suspect that he was behind this whole kidnapping with Mark, but I am starting to now.
From what we understand is that Brendan must have told Mark where to find Jenna, not knowing that we moved, then he came across Clara.
The whole incident with Luke is still so fresh in my mind, and now the very same thing happens. It seems that all the men in her life are a bunch of fucking monsters.
Now, she did phone me from a number that I am now assuming is Brendan’s, but as I am calling it back, all it is doing is but ring.
The more and more it is going unanswered, the angrier I become. My head is pounding like a bitch where I not only have my wound but where I have pounded on like a piece of meat.
There is another slight problem, though, that I
…Jenna POV… I look at myself in the mirror while holding my hand over my stomach. Tears start to roll from my eyes and run down my cheeks. I can see the tiniest of bump, but it is this little bump that will bring me and the real man I love back together. But I pray, and god, do I pray that our little bump is still okay. And so do I pray that he is still too. But I fear that Brendan has not grown white-hot from anger again. He just got off the phone speaking to Tyler. I don’t understand why he speaks to him, but when I do, all I get is smacked around. Though something else now has him in a flat spin as he is worriedly speaking to someone on the phone where he is sitting in the lounge. Then all of a sudden, I hear him smashing what I assume is the phone on the kitchen counter. He is about to come in here, and god, I cannot take it if he hits me again. But he only comes in walking and looks at me where I am lying on the bed. “Get read; we
...Tyler POV... We have just come under fire at the location where the signal of Brendan’s phone is. After a brief gun battle, we have discovered that Jenna is no longer here. All that is left here is a note, a note that is nothing but a bunch of numbers. I am never going to find Jenna. Then the fountains erupt; there are tears that tickle my eyes and come streaming down my face. They are flooding my eyes and drowning my mind. I have never in all my life felt so much pain; agony is not even a word that can define. She is gone from me; she is lost. She has been ripped away from me by a monster. The hell with life; life is not fair and will kick you in the gut when you least expect it. It has taken the only woman that I will ever love and ripped her out of my hands. He did not ask; he did not demand; he just took. He took what was not his. He is destroying a life. He is destroying a love, and most of all, he is destroying hope. It crushes my heart. It s
…Tyler POV… We have been sitting for an hour; in fact, it has been twelve hours, fifteen minutes, and twenty seconds since Jenna has vanished. We have no idea where he could have taken her. We are hoping that it is close, but knowing him, he would take her to the last place that we would expect. But that thought is still not very reassuring. That does not give us a starting point, least not a clue or even a direction to head him. The loss, not having her here, is tearing my heart to pieces slowly and with the most unbearable pain. I so want to get mad at her for leaving me again. But I know it is not her, and if she could, she would come home to find me. I cannot even begin to think about how helpless she must be; she must be hopeless that someone is not going to find him. Well, my love, I will turn this earth over and over again until I find you. There is no distance that shall ever keep us apart. Once I have composed my sad broken heart, I return to Brooke
…Jenna POV… "Tyler, it has been six days, nine hours, and sixteen minutes since I have vanished. He has taken me from one place to the next in a seemingly endless attempt to keep me away from you. At least, that is what I think. He had a call from someone the moment he ended the conversation; he made us pack up again. This means you are looking for me and that you are getting close. It hit me with the greatest of joy that my breadcrumbs, my trail I left for you, was not all for nothing. I have feared so many times that I would just drop off the face of the earth and would spend the rest of eternity going to every corner of every continent until I died from a broken heart. Personally, I don't care how I go as long as you are with me. You might think your memory will stay forever, yet my memory seems to fade even more every day. The thing that is slipping me the most is the beauty of your face. Those bright ocean eyes that see clearly beyond my soul. Yo
…Jenna POV…It seems that my eyes might be deceiving me once again, for I could have sworn that I did see Tyler stand across the crowd from me. So without having even to reconsider, I stand from my seat and head in the direction, but even before I get two steps away, Brendan calls for me to come back. "Now, where do you think you are going?" "A walk Brendan, I want to go for a walk. My legs are feeling uncomfortably stiff from sitting here." I watch him with intent as he decides if he should take the risk and allow me to walk even further away from his reach. "Fair well, but don't let me regret it," he says as he gives in; I secretly smile to myself at the small victory that I have won. He has been hoping that by now, I would have wanted to stay with him without having to keep a constant watch over me. Sadly to his own disgust, I have not for once given up on Tyler and faltered in my love for him. This mad man can hold me for a hund
…Jenna POV…I have been waiting for this moment for far too long, and the pleasure it is bringing to my very bones is near that of sexual satisfaction. Not truly, but there is nothing so satisfying as the dumbfounded expression on Brendan's face. Her face has gone from a slight pink to completely pale.But before he can ask me once more what it is that I mean by my words, I watch as a rather intimidating man, who is only but for a few inches away, presses his gun into Brendan’s side. His voice hitch, and his entire body stiffen. In total surprise, he looks at me."Brendan, you do need to be careful what you wish for. You of all know that you should not tempt fate. Fate has come to take a rather large chunk out of your ass.""You, you," he stutters, "You will pay for this.""Now, do you really want to come back for revenge? Please let us save ourselves the miserable chase and grand build-up, for I shall get mine first.""B
It is with great concern that I sit with Tyler’s head resting on my lap. He seemed to have fainted, and we are patiently for him to wake. Brooke believes that he must be completely exhausted, for he has not slept but a wink since I have been gone.So as I watch him flutter open his eyes, there is a great relief that flows over my body, “Baby, are you okay?”He mumbles softly under his breath as he grabs at his head, “What happened?”“You fainted. Are you okay?”He goes silent for a few seconds, I can see a fear creeps in his eyes, but he only waves me off, “I am just exhausted. Come, let’s go home.”The drive home is fairly quiet; not much is said about what happened. Nobody dares to mention how reckless I was. I know the conversation shall come up; if I am going to be prepared, well, we will have to wait and see that.I might have said this before, and I shall say it once again. Li
...Tyler POV... When you strive for happiness, look towards perfection. Perfection is what my eyes behold…Jenna Moore. And beyond those layers that cover that beautiful bump of her belly is a miracle. What else is a miracle is getting her out of bed this morning. We are supposed to go to the Doctor today to have our first scan done, but she reckons that the Doctor can wait for her. “Baby, you need to get up. We are going to be late for our appointment.” “He can wait for me.” “Baby, the doctor, can’t wait for you; that is why you make something called an appointment.” Well, here comes a pillow flying at me. "Baby, I am going to drag you out of bed in that godawful pajamas if you don't get up now." She only huffs and pulls the blankets even further over her head, "Just for that, I am going in my pajamas." "Then rather stay because I don't want to be seen dead with you in those things. Why did you buy them