Author's point of view... "B...Black... Panther..." Robert’s expression remained icy as Micheal muttered those words, paralyzed by fear. It wasn’t just fear for his life, Michael had known thugs, criminals, and killers all his life, but Robert, the dangerously infamous Black Panther, was a different kind of predator. His lethal calm, the focused rage simmering just beneath his surface, made it clear this man wouldn’t blink an eye before killing him and it's not just killing him, Michael couldn't comprehend how Robert would do it. He would destroy him. "But....I... wasn't...why..." Michael tried to word his mind out. After all, he never imagined he would see The Black Panther himself. However, the main thing that clung to the back of his mind was, why would a dangerous man like Black Panther, come here to rescue that little girl? Was that just a coincidence or is he missing something so important? Michael was sure Claudia didn't said anything about Izzy being involved
Author's point of view... As Robert and Izzy returned to the Erickson mansion, the atmosphere inside the car was thick with unspoken emotions. Izzy sat quietly, her heart still reeling from the events of the previous day. Even though Robert had rescued her, the weight of her ordeal lingered. Her body was safe, but her mind hadn’t yet caught up. Her heart raced as memories flashed, but she fought to push them away, wanting to find comfort in the present. She even noticed that her hands were shivering slightly. As the car sped away, she recalled the phone call that Michael had received. "Who was that woman, he was talking to?" her forehead revealed a frown as her mind automatically dazed. Robert glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. He could sense her inner turmoil, the tight grip she held on her emotions. He couldn't describe why but his hand slowly reached out and grabbed her shivering ones. Izzy was puzzled and turned her head to look at him in surprise. However,
Robert’s eyes widened in confusion at first, thinking she was talking about last night. But as she continued, he realized she meant so much more. “Thank you for everything you’ve done for me and my family,” Izzy said, her voice steady but full of emotion, no matter how hard she tried, her eyes pooled up. Robert was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond. All he remember was Izzy slapping him after misunderstanding him yesterday then why was she behaving like she knew everything that he had done for her. Izzy wasn’t done, though. She knelt before him, her hand on her chest. “I promise with my life,” she continued, her words hanging in the air, Robert pursed his lips in shock “I promise that I will be loyal to you for the rest of my life...and will...” She hesitated, her voice faltering as she struggled to find the right words. She wanted to say that she will serve him wholeheartedly but paused in track as she thought it through, Robert will definitely take those
Author's point of view... The hospital air was thick with antiseptic and tension. Izzy's heart raced as she walked down the narrow corridor, Robert’s presence looming beside her, calm and intimidating as ever. Despite his dark aura, he was like a strong support beside her. No matter how much she controlled her nervousness, she couldn’t shake the feeling of dread that had settled deep within her chest. Her mind kept replaying every painful moment leading up to this. It had been so long, she hadn't seen Dave for so long and after what happened to Daniel, her heart was in a turmoil. She fighters back the tears threatening to roll down. The sight of her broken family haunted her thoughts, the flashes of her father, Isaac, lying unconscious, and her brother, Dave, barely clinging to life, tormenting her mind. As they approached the hospital room, Izzy’s breath hitched. She hadn’t seen her father or Dave in days, and fear gnawed at her insides. Robert took her to the VIP ward, s
Author's point of view... "Hello...Mrs. Brown" Robert began and Izzy felt her body going numb. He was so respectful even after Lissa's vulgar behaviour. Izzy's gaze stuck on his handsome face. God...! What is he going to say next? Her thoughts running in the endless possibilities. “I am Robert Erickson,” he finally said, his voice deep and smooth. “Izzy’s husband.” Izzy almost choked and cough out when those words finally settled in her ears. Izzy's husband!! What...!! Seriously...! Lissa’s knees wobbled as though the words struck her physically. Her face paled, and she stumbled back. Izzy could see the sheer disbelief in her stepmother’s eyes, a woman who had always belittled her, now rendered powerless by the presence of her new reality—Robert Erickson, the man with an unshakeable reputation, was "her" husband...!! "What...!! How...When...How could it be?” Lissa stammered but Robert cut her words off before she could pour out her doubts. "If you excuse us, we woul
Author's point of view... Robert's cold, commanding presence filled the room as he walked in and stood beside Izzy, his gaze fixed on Lissa, who shifted nervously under his scrutiny. "Mrs. Brown," Robert began in his usual, low, intimidating tone. Izzy instantly yanked to stop him but it proved to be some futile attempt. After all, where could she get the guts to stop the one and only Robert Erickson? Robert hushed her with his cold stare and continued talking to Lissa. "Did you know how much it costs for this VIP room for just one day?" Lissa blinked, caught off guard by the question. She didn't know anything about it. "I... I don't know," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. Robert scoffed; of course, she didn't know. "Do you have any idea," Robert continued, his eyes narrowing, "how much it costs to arrange the best doctors in the world to treat someone?" Lissa’s forehead creased, her mind racing. She felt the weight of his words but clung to her belief. "I...
Author's point of view... Lissa was dumbfounded as the revelation hit her like a thunderstorm but no matter what, that stubborn woman didn't melt. Though she apologised to Izzy, that apology didn't come from her heart. She hated Izzy and that hate was not something that could be lessen in days. Izzy was sad more than shocked. Claudia was her brother's wife. Though they weren't in a good relationship, Izzy respected Claudia so as to respect her brother's decision of life. But when she heard Michael's confession, she felt a pang of heart ache settling in her chest. Daniel was a pure man with a golden heart. Helping everyone, smiling away all the tensions of life. He was like a sunshine and at last, he died in the hands of a woman he dearly loved. Izzy sighed but didn't utter a word. After revealing everything, Dan dragged Michael out of the room and soon after, Izzy and Robert walked out as well. As they left the hospital, Izzy thought they were heading back to the mansion,
Author's point of view... When Nola heard Robert's words, she wasn't pleased. She was the most talented designer in the world and people die to get an appointment from her and here her boss was questioning her choices of dressing. She was furious. But just as she wanted to object, she saw the look on Robert's face and decided against it. He wasn't unsatisfied with her choice but was overly possessive about his little wife. It was true though, Izzy was extremely beautiful that even her Hearst flutter when she first saw her dressed. Taking few deep breath, she decided to bring out the least attractive dresses from her collection. Robert didn't want Izzy to look so stunning in the banquet as he didn't want others to see her. After a while, Izzy walked out of the salon in the less attractive dress, her shoulders slightly slumped. The dress was dull, with long sleeves, and despite the warm weather, she had no choice but to wear it. The vibrant energy she had felt just moment