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"Please tell me you're joking. Patrice has been with me from day one. I trust her more than anyone else besides Hayden." Natalia felt the tears welling up in her eyes. She thought over the past four years, and all the time they'd spent together. How could Patrice do this to her? She clutched her stomach feeling like she was going to vomit. "I wish I was. They've been sharing emails for a long time. She always let him know what you were doing, who you were with, and all your business information. It looks like he was okay with that until you and Hayden started your relationship. That's when the emails to her became more intense, and he wanted to know everything about the two of you." Dorian felt bad and hated to be the one to break the news. "Hayden, call Dennis now. I want to go with them when they go to NC. I want to confront the rats who have turned their backs on me." Natalia had tears running down her face, but they were tears of anger. "Are you sure you want t
Jon watched as Natalia and Hayden got onto the elevator. He was standing in the hallway wearing a suit and pretending to look at the directory that showed the offices on that floor. The detective and FBI agent had left first and paid him no attention. He could tell the mask he was currently wearing was one they didn't know about because they didn't even blink when they looked right at him. He had been there to pick up something from Patrice like he often did. Jon hadn't expected them to uncover that she was his sister and was helping him. Patrice getting the job working for Natalia had been the best way to keep an eye on her. They were half-siblings with different fathers and different last names. Now that he no longer had an inside person, he would have to make a move sooner than later. Jon took the next elevator down and saw Natalia being loaded into the transport van. He watched as they drove away. Maybe it was best things worked out how they did. No matter what the police do
Dennis and Andy went through Jon's kill location that Krista had given them with the crime scene team. They were planning on doing it earlier, but they had gotten sidetracked by the two prostitutes being killed and then going to NC. It had been a long day, and from the looks of it, it was going to be a long night. Most of the rooms were empty, but the room where he killed the women was full of evidence. The mattress had so much blood on it that the team wanted to take it back to their lab for processing. There was a table full of instruments with blood on them. Some of the devices, even Dennis and Andy, didn't recognize. They walked around the room and found the camera he used to record the murders. There was also a scrapbook that had pictures of all the women he killed before, during, and after their deaths. If there was any doubt about what he was, that would be gone as soon as anyone saw the scrapbook. "How had he been able to get away with this for so long? Not just
Natalia and Hayden got the news the following morning. A woman was reported missing who matched the description of the women Jon had been killing. They knew it had to be him, and everyone was waiting for her body to show up. So far, there hadn't been anything. Dennis and Andy were scrambling, trying to retrace the woman's steps to see where she had been taken from. That was the real reason they had contacted Natalia and Hayden. They were hoping they would share the information with Dorian so he could help in the search. "Dorian, that was Dennis. He said a woman was reported missing last night by her husband. He didn't come out and ask for your help, but that's what he was hinting at. Here's the address she was last seen, and this is where she was headed to." Hayden laid down the paper he had written the two addresses on. "What's her name?" Dorian asked as he opened his laptop. He and Krista had just arrived from her room downstairs. They'd had sex for the first time,
"Are you sure it's the captain?" Hayden asked. He knew captain Clifton and never saw him as someone that would do anything devious. "He has a secret email and phone that shows multiple communications with Jon. It's in code, but I was able to decipher it. There are conversations that state who is working on the case. Where they are looking and updates on the investigation." Krista showed them what she'd found, and they all looked in shock. "What do you think we should do?" Natalia asked Hayden. She had never met the captain. "Let's not say anything yet. Now that you have this let's monitor what they communicate to each other. Maybe we can get ahead of Jon that way." He replied. He wasn't ready to say anything to Dennis yet. Krista kept the window open with their emails and texts so she would know if there was anything new. She then continued checking through the precinct, looking for others helping Jon. Dorian returned to work watching Jon, who was still hanging out in fro
"What do you mean Dennis was killed? Who killed him?" Hayden asked, putting his arms around Natalia, who was staring in shock at Andy. "We found Jon, and he was waiting for us. He got a shot off before we could react. Unfortunately, he got away before we could catch him. He's unraveling fast, so I want to get you out of here before he comes for you next. He already knows you're here, Natalia, and we know he has a gun. I have a transport van downstairs. We can take the service elevator. I don't want to take the chance of passing him in the lobby." Andy made a move to get behind Natalia's wheelchair, but Hayden stopped him. "We're not going anywhere. We have security downstairs that will stop anyone from getting up here. You were only allowed because they recognized you from being here before. This is where we're the safest." Hayden glared at the FBI agent. How dare he try to push Natalia's chair? "Listen, you don't have a choice. We already know that Captain Clift
"What the hell are you talking about, you sick bastard? I don't owe you anything." Natalia spat at him, and he smiled sickly. "You're wrong. You owe me everything, including your life. Do you understand what it did to me when you humiliated me in college? It caused me to get payback on all these women because I was angry at you. If you had stayed with me, no one would have died. So really, all these women died because of you." Jon sat down in a chair, playing with the gun in his hand. He was in no rush to begin. The sooner he started, the sooner it would be over, and he wanted to enjoy this. "You cheated on me. I wouldn't have broken up with you if I hadn't seen you bragging about all the girls you slept with. You broke my heart when I thought I was in love with you." Natalia said, trying to make him see reason. "What do you mean you thought you were in love with me? Of course, you were in love with me. I treated you better than anyone I'd ever been with. I sle
Natalia screamed as the gunshot went off, and Dorian fell on top of Jon. Hayden was lying across her, but she couldn't take her eyes off Dorian on the floor. Was he shot? "Dorian, are you okay?" She asked in a panic. She felt relieved when she saw him move and grab Jon's hand that was holding the gun. He took the gun from him and put it in his waistband. "I'm fine." Dorian started to say as he looked at her. His eyes were wide, and she followed his stare. Hayden was lying across her lap with blood pouring from his shoulder. "Hayden? Hayden?" She yelled frantically. He slowly started moaning. "Dorian, get me something to free his hands and call 911." Natalia put her hands over his shoulder, trying to stop the bleeding. Dorian lifted Jon off the floor and punched him hard in the face knocking him out. He figured that was the best way to keep him subdued. He then called the police from his phone while using a pocket knife to cut the zip ties from Hayden's hands and
Three Months Later Natalia finally had the casts off her legs and was working with her physical therapist, Hannah. She was able to take a couple of painful steps before having to sit back down. It was slow work, but it would be worth it in the end. Hayden came to every appointment with her, much to the delight of Hannah, who had an obvious crush on him. Hayden avoided her as much as possible while staying near Natalia. It made him uncomfortable each time Hannah accidentally touched him when there was no reason for her to do so. Natalia laughed it off, telling him he should be used to it by now with how handsome he was. However, Hayden was getting seriously annoyed and was close to saying something to her about it. "How soon before Natalia will be able to walk like she used to?" Hayden asked Hannah, rolling his eyes when her face turned red, and she fluttered her eyelashes at him. "It may be months. So you may have to come here for a while." She answered, pretending to accidenta
Nick, Colby, Teo, and Kyle sat in the van across the street from the apartment building, waiting for Simon Allegri to show up for work. It was close to seven in the morning, so they expected him soon. They were upset about not being able to take out Jon before the authorities got him, so this was a way for them to redeem themselves. A few minutes before seven, they saw Simon walking toward the entrance. He was carrying a duffle bag they were sure had his gun hidden inside. They weren't going to make a move while he was in the apartment building. Instead, they would follow him when he left and take him off the street. It was time for the hunter to become the hunted. They didn't move all day while they waited. The four men got ready for quitting time so they could follow the hitman. When he walked out of the building, Teo and Colby hopped out of the van to follow him on foot while Nick and Kyle stayed in the van. As they followed him, the four men were conscientious, knowing Simon
"I never thought they would sink that low to kill us because we got their daughter locked up. They have taken this too far." Hayden pulled out his phone, ready to call the Blacks but changed his mind. Natalia had been right. The pain medication was helping his pain, and now he could think clearly. "What do you think we should do?" Natalia asked, noticing that he was no longer grimacing with every move. "We need to talk this through. I was going to call Simon Black and give him a piece of my mind. However, I don't want him to know we're on to him. We need to make the hitman disappear and then give proof to the authorities of who hired him." Hayden looked toward Dorian, who was nodding in agreement. "We at least know he's got a job here in the building, and he starts tomorrow. We also know what he looks like, so I can have my men take care of him. Let me work on getting something to hand over to the police about Simon Black." Dorian sent a message to his men and aske
"You've got to be fucking kidding me. Who would hire a hitman to come after us?" Hayden said with fury coursing through his veins. Hadn't they been through enough? He looked at Natalia; her face was void of emotion, as though she couldn't process this information right now. "I don't know who, but I'll see what I can find out. In the meantime, he'll be working in the building, so we need to be on high alert. He'll find whatever way he can to get to his target." Dorian sometimes hated that he was so good at doing what he did because it made him the bearer of bad news more times than not. "Do you think Jon would go to these lengths?" Krista asked, looking around at everyone. "I think he's more hands-on. It's not about us being dead for him. He wants to experience the killing for himself." Natalia spoke in a monotone. She felt as though she was ready to break. Why would someone hire a hitman? Her life was turning into something of a bad movie that seemed never to hav
Hayden and Krista helped Natalia into the restroom. Actually, Krista helped while Hayden supervised. He couldn't stop the nagging feeling as though someone was watching them when they went for their walk. When they returned to the living room, Hayden looked at Dorian. "Are you able to tap into the cameras outside the building?" He asked his cousin, who looked at him in confusion. "Yeah, were you looking for something specific?" Dorian asked as he turned on his laptop. Krista sat next to him, plastered to his side. It was their favorite way to sit together. He had never been in love before, but he knew that's what he felt for her. He just hadn't had the nerve to say it yet. They'd only been together for about a week. "When we were walking, I felt like someone was watching us. I may be paranoid, but I just want to be sure. We've had enough surprises." Hayden glanced toward Natalia, who was staring at him with concern. He hoped he was wrong. They had enough to worry
Todd got comfortable across the street from Natalia and Hayden's building. Those who hired him originally only wanted Natalia to be killed. After seeing how connected she and Hayden were to each other, they decided it was better to get rid of both of them. Todd was a hired hitman, and the people that hired him had a lot of money. He didn't understand why they wanted this young couple dead. From what he'd read about them, they were decent people. However, they seemed to have someone constantly trying to tear them down. Todd didn't need to know his employer's motivation, but he liked to have the background of those he was hunting. He knew Natalia had no family and had built her business from the ground up. After being pushed in front of oncoming traffic, a serial killer started hunting her. Hayden was from a wealthy family whose business had been struggling until he took over. Neither of them seemed to have many close friends, only acquaintances. From what he found, neither had bee
Sofia was so sure that she was going to cause a scene that she crossed her arms and leaned back with a smirk. However, she saw Hayden and Natalia look at each other before they started laughing. "You thought that was going to be breaking news that caused Hayden to suddenly want you or something? First of all, I know Hayden has never spent all night with anyone besides me. Even if you did sleep together, I'm sure it was a one-and-done like every other woman he'd been with before me. You were obviously not good because he doesn't even remember you. So if you thought this would cause some type of conflict between us, you're mistaken. Hayden and I both have pasts, and we're not jealous of them. Unlike you, we look to the future." Natalia had a fire in her eyes, causing Sofia's face to turn red as though she'd been slapped. It was then that she realized Hayden was on the phone. "Hi Paul, this is Hayden Sumner. I need to talk with you regarding Sofia Spurling." Sofia felt sick as she
Sofia looked between Hayden and Natalia wanting to bring up the fact that she was with him first. She wanted to break their happiness and have it for herself. However, the longer she waited, the more her nerve started to fade. Seeing how Hayden was with Natalia, she knew talking about their few minutes of sex that obviously meant nothing to him wouldn't matter to either of them. "What did you want to say?" Questioned Natalia with a small smile. "I just wanted to say that I am going to do everything I can to have Jon sentenced to death. He has killed too many people to skate by, with life in prison. I want his head on a platter." Sofia spoke with conviction as she pulled out a pad of paper from her briefcase. She was still going to get around reminding Hayden of who she was, but she decided it would be best done in private. Maybe he would see her out when she was leaving. Natalia looked at Sofia, not believing she was being completely honest. It felt as though she had
Jon sat in the interrogation room across from Andy and Dennis with a smirk on his face. He hadn't asked for an attorney yet, but he would eventually. He knew there really wasn't a point in having an attorney when he flaunted all of his crimes online and even bragged about them. "Do you have anything you'd like to say?" Dennis asked, letting his disdain for him be heard in every word. Jon shrugged. "What's there to say? I killed a lot of people. I think about killing people all the time because I get off on it. Think about the best orgasm you've ever had and multiply it by a thousand. That's how it feels when I cut those whores into little pieces. Although when I get out of here, I think I won't only kill women. I'll kill men, too. After all, blood is all the same color no matter who you are." He started laughing like a maniac as Dennis and Andy stared at him with disgust. "You were good at disguising yourself. Even walking right in front of several officers as a w