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Twenty-four hours (Part one)
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Dealing With Love... Twenty-four Hours (Part two)
Precious POV I took a cab to Ethan's company and dried my tears. After thirty minutes, we pulled over. Putting off negative vibes, I walked in with a smile. "Good afternoon, Rachael" the receptionist smiled and greeted back. She was a nice young lady. I moved into the elevator and pressed the 10th floor. Stepping out of the elevator, I made my way to Ethan's office and knocked three times. Hearing a gruff come in, I went inside. "I brought lunch," I said with a smile on my face but my smile faltered when I looked up to see Ethan looking at me like I was in trouble. "Sit down" his deep voice became suddenly scary. I took my seat and analyzed his face. He showed no emotion and he had a dangerous glint in his eyes. What could this be about? "Ethan, what's wrong?" I said softly knowing that was how to cool his temper as I analyzed the situation. Nothing seemed odd, did I do something? "What is the meaning of this" I gasped out loud as I saw an article with the headlines: "Mr. Whi
Dealing With Love... Shawn Rivetti
The ones who hurt innocents payThe ones who destroy can change,Mistakes are what make us humanBut forgiveness is what changes the plan.©Oluwatoyosi Precious POV A jolt of electricity through my body startled me awake. My vision was blurry as I tried to take in where I was. I couldn't move my hands or my legs, it felt as though they were both tied up. "Welcome back to reality shorty" a man who seemed familiar to me spoke in a sickly-sweet voice. I turned my head but a sharp pain made me wince and I looked down at my white top, to see that, it had dried blood on them. Wait, is that my blood? I turned my head to the side, trying to figure out where the hell, I was, but my vision was blurry that I couldn’t make anything out of it. Where was I? Was this some kind of joke? I tried to juggle the rope that held my hands behind my back but it was tied stiff. It felt like the ropes they used to tie horses to a pole. I squinted my eyes and saw that I was seated on a wooden chair and
Dealing With Love... I must be crazy!
There was no way Ethan could have done something like that. Shawn may have his own story but Ethan also has the right to defend himself. I chuckled silently at my mindset. Here I was, defending Ethan in my heart when he couldn’t even defend me to my face. Shawn was knee bent looking at me sinisterly. His eyes held so much anger and pain. I knew Ethan had had one-night stands before but I didn't know he destroyed their lives after. But could I even believe what Shawn was saying? "I can imagine that very well," I said looking at David who stood emotionless beside me. "Liar, no one understands. I looked up to her, she was strong but even she was broken by him. She fell prey to his player ways. So, I devised a plan. I was angry and in pain. I have no parents, and I had to take care of my little sister. I worked my way up and gained the trust of everyone. No one ever suspects the innocent one, right? I waited for him to fall deeply in love with someone. Then I met David at the party a
Dealing With Love... Marley!
Dwelling on the pastCan eat us up inside and out,But moving on,That is what makes us survivors... @Oluwatoyosi Ethan's POV "What do you mean you can't find her" I boomed at Jones. He has been trying to find Precious's location and, the GPS has been destroyed. "Her phone was found on the pavement where she was taken. It was smashed to pieces. If we are sure that it's Shawn and David who took her then we know that she would be kept in an abandoned warehouse because according to the info I got about Shawn's properties, he owns an apartment for himself and bought another for his sister. His parents owned warehouses where they did their illegal deeds but it's been abandoned since their death. However, I've been able to get the address where Marley is currently staying" Jones explained. "We should start by searching all the warehouses you found. Agent Wallace and Carol will go with Joel to question Marley" I nodded at the middle-aged captain of the NYPD. I figured it would be best
Dealing With Love... Survival...
Funke’s POV (continues) "She left us because of him. She was depressed all because a freaking guy didn't like her back. She killed herself because that same freaking guy slept with her and broke her. What do you expect us to do? Move on like the rest freaking world, well sorry bitches but he's gonna get what's coming to him. He's gonna beg on his knees as he watches us kill her" To say derangement was an understatement, she was insane. But I understood her pain. She only knew what her sister told her. She must have been in pain to see her sister like that and not be able to do anything. So, I bent down to her level so we could see eye to eye. "I understand. I understand what you're going through. It must have been difficult to see your sister like that. You must have felt scared, angry, and hurt because she was hurting herself and the bastard that destroyed her was living happily" I said calmly and she looked at me with tears in her eyes. "It was freaking painful. She would cry al
Dealing With Love... Rescue...
Innocents fall prey to evil,Their Innocence luring them inEvil falls prey to God,Their evil is destroyed by him.©Oluwatoyosi Ethan's POV (before finding her) When Joel told me what he found out, I couldn't be happier. I was going to find her. Captain Philip had already called for back up but It was getting late. I drove towards the address as it was in the middle of the woods and that was why no one suspected his parent's house. I drove faster until my knuckles turned white but I didn't care. I was going to find her and punish those bastards that took her. They were so stupid for trying to outsmart me and now they were going to suffer, I would make sure of it. I was about to reach the entrance of the house by the woods when I saw someone who looked like a woman moving towards the middle of the road. I slammed my brakes before hitting the woman and got out but stopped when I saw my angel fighting to keep her eyes open with Brittany standing over her. "What the hell did you do"
Dealing With Love... Doctor's Report!
It has been four hours since they took her inside and we had not heard anything. My hands were shaking as I took my 3rd coffee. Suddenly the doors opened and I stood to my feet immediately. "Miss Precious's family," a male doctor said removing the mask on his face."We're here, how is she doctor? Is she awake? Can we go see her?" I threw the questions at him."Who are you to her," he asked me again."I'm her husband" I knew if I said something else, they won't allow us to see her as it was only family and none of them were there. The man nodded."We managed to stabilize her, but she has multiple bruises on her head that caused a severe concussion, two broken ribs, and deep marks on her thigh and hands which indicated that she was about to be raped multiple times but seeing as there is no residue in her, I can say she didn't allow it. Right now, we managed to calm her breathing and stopped the internal bleeding, so we placed her in a medically induced coma to allow her body to recuper
Dealing With Love... My name?
What to do,Leave or stay...The pain is so much,It's leading my heart astray.©Oluwatoyosi. Precious POV I couldn't feel anything, my body was numb. I was surrounded by total darkness. Was I dead? I could hear beep sounds but couldn't open my eyes. It was like they were trapped shut. I pushed myself to open them but I could only hear faint beep sounds. "Please wake up Ife. I miss your eyes, your voice" a faintly familiar voice whispered, probably a man. He was crying but why? I couldn't see him, so, I strained my ears so I could hear him properly. "My life is a mess right now. I can't work because all I think about is you. No one says anything but their faces show that it's all my fault. I shouldn't have left you that night. I should have trusted you" his voice broke. He sounded so familiar. I racked my brain to remember the voice or at least why he said those things. He should have trusted me. But why would I need his trust? I tried tuning myself back to
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