"You are beautiful Blair, I can't keep my desire down from you. We shouldn't be doing this..." "Ian... please... I want this, I've never..." she didn't get to finish her sentence when Ian started kissing her. ***** She was running away from her crime. She was homeless living on her own. She was in trouble hiding from her past. He was a cop and was on top of his game. He was the golden boy who followed the rules. He was strict and meticulously protecting his past. When their fate collides will they save each other? Will they have their happy ending? This book will be dark. It will be emotional. But it will also be sexy. Enjoy ❤️
View MoreI've shot him.
I've killed a man.I'm a murderer.Her mind traveled to her dead husband, and how she had killed him.
She was only twenty-three, she had married her abusive husband right out of college.
He was a wealthy man who runs a very successful venture. He was ruthless in his business, people feared and admired him at the same time. She knows nobody would believe her if she came forward with her accusations.
The worst part was that she had been abused even before the marriage. She was in love with him, as also her husband who would confess to her after every time he ridicules and beats her up.
These instances would happen once and maybe two times every couple of months. But her love for him vanished the day he made her lost their baby. That was the last straw. She was a broken woman, like many other women in an abusive marriage.
The dreadful day came when Benjamin came back home drunk and beat her up badly.
"Bitch! don't tell me what to do!"
She whimpered as he slaps her in the face so hard that she falls, yet he was not satisfied when he continues to kick her while she shields herself with her arms.
That was the time she decided that she have had enough. She was struggling to walk but she was finally able to get the gun which she has been hiding for months but didn't dare to use it. The gun which she bought with a cash payment couple of days after she had lost their baby.
He was sleeping, sprawled on their marital bed. She did not hesitate when she finally pulled the trigger and put a bullet to his brain. Then moments after that she left the house and walked her wounded self until she couldn't take it anymore and fainted on the sidewalk.
That night she was was brought into a hospital. She was ushered in with a gurney carried by the EMTs, then hurriedly received by the hospital emergency staff.
She was unconscious. Her body was bruised and battered, her clothes were smeared with brownish color of dirt and blood. There were traces of tears mixed with dirt on her cheeks. She looked pale and lifeless.
Doctors and nurses were busy reviving her body. There were shouted instructions, and more procedural was done down at the emergency room before she was hauled up to a recovery room.
"Has the husband brought in for questioning?"
"God. Are you sure this is domestic abuse? She looked so young."
"You know we got these cases several times a year, and the cops are putting them on the back burner after all their homicide cases...we should do our best with the evidence."
"These women, I don't get why they waited so long, why they stick around..."
The nurses were whispering, talking after they got back assisting the doctors at the emergency room. They were bagging and labeling all of her belongings, tagging them to her possession. Another was scribbling her status on her already thick hospital files.
She was indeed a regular at that exact hospital, she had been seen by many doctors and advised by several counselors. But all couldn't do anything further as she had denied and refused all suggestions after all of those emergency visits.
But in the past year, she had been coming to the hospital more frequently. And one of the doctors had been checking with other surrounding hospitals. That same doctor found out that she had visited different hospitals within months, sometimes just weeks apart.
The doctor would inform her findings to her counselor. Once a police officer was brought into the meeting for assurance, but then she sobbed and trembled and they had to put her under sedation.
She didn't recollect her memory, until the next day when she finally wakes up conscious at the clean hospital bed.
"Hey, you're up. Let me get the doctor for you." An older woman in a nurse uniform said softly at her.
She was looking around her room, her brain was busy remembering how she gets there. Up until she remembered about the night she shoots her abusive husband in the head when he was passed out drunk on their bed.
"Good day... Jane, I'm Dr. Rebecca Nelson." The young intern doctor was flipping her chart. Knowing that her patient was the abused Jane Doe that she has been keeping her eyes on for the last couple of months.
"How are you feeling today?" she asked softly while taking her vitals. The kind doctor looked at her, knowing that it was her worst injury ever and that was making her worry.
"Good...I think I'm good to get back home today." The still pale looking woman answered, with her croaked voice.
"Jane, we've met less than a month ago. I know a great shelter place...."
"No..." she said, after sipping the water which the nurse on her side offered earlier.
"I'm good, I just need my clothes and shoes..."
"Well, it's currently in our deposit counter, but nurse Murphy here will get some clean clothes that you can wear. But I still need to observe you for another day. Jane, please reconsider my offer?" the nice doctor patted her hand, trying to reassure her to take her advice.
"I'll think about it."
It wasn't the answer that she was wanting, but she was still glad that Jane didn't say no. She will have another go in persuading her tomorrow. Maybe even get another police officer, perhaps a woman this time.
But the next day she was gone from the hospital after she could make herself stand up and tried walking around in her room. That early morning she left the hospital before the nurses do their morning rounds. She was cold but kept on walking and pushing through the cold morning air until she arrived at the nearest bus station.
Finally.
She sighed and quickly walked into the terminal. People would look at her battered face but were being their normal human self, as they ignored her and carry on with their activities.
She went straight to the women's bathroom and went to the second stall from the left. She reached for the little space just behind the toilet. She was scrunching her nose and holding her breath from the odor while feeling for the key that she taped there. It was a relief when she finds it, then she quickly retreated with the key and rest her ass on the closed toilet seat. She was trying to get her strength back before she goes to the station's public locker area.
She could feel her body ache all over, her left arm was bind and was in a cast. The doctor said they had to put a pin inside since she was still healing from the previous injury. They were making sure that it would heal nicely, and that she would not injure that same arm easily. The doctor also said that she should get back for a check-up next month.
She had done her research, she had been preparing herself to be on the run. She had been scheming her allowance and putting her cash, and personal belongings in a duffle bag and put them in public lockers at several bus terminals and train stations. She was doing it gradually, as she was doing her daily errands outside the house. She was trying not to evoked her husband's suspicion.
She had also bought a used car and told the shady dealer to keep it under someone else's name, which then she paid extra for. She had been preparing for months until that night finally came and her life was abruptly turned for the worse.
She was on the run.
She was homeless.She was all alone.Two Years Later"Are you going to the shelter again?" Ian greeted his beautiful wife as she passed him the pancake."How do you know?" she kissed her husband who was looking handsome in his navy suit."Your jewelry, the engagement ring. You never wear them when you go there aside from the little amulet Shani gave you years ago."She laughed at her husband's simple deduction and sit her jeans covered ass on his lap."I don't have a lot of time." He said looking at her while caressing her cheek lovingly."I know, I'm putting an image in your already dirty mind. I'm enticing you to come back earlier from the court."Ian was taking the stand that day for one of the country's most highlighted serial kidnapping and murder case. It was taking his career and accelerating it after he was almost demoted to detective sergeant by internal affairs since his c
They stayed the whole day at his parents, his mom was ecstatic with the news and she wouldn't let them leave sooner. She had waited years for Ian to settle down and loves seeing that he ended up with Blair. Both women talk about the upper class and surprisingly both have a common dislike towards them. But then Blair mentioned her Idea that one day she wants to make her charity event for a homeless shelter knowing the despair she felt living the street life, though only for a few days but it was hard. She wouldn't know how people managed to live like that for weeks, months, and even years. Carol hugged her when Blair told her about her dreams, saying someday they would all come true. She was getting to know her future daughter-in-law, and she was glad that Ian had fallen for her and didn't agree with all the women that she had chosen for him."So you really like the ring?" "I do. Why? do you want me to convince you?" It was night time. They were lying in bed, cozying up to one anot
"Ian? what's this?" Blair asked as she wakes up with him caressing her hair. She had gotten used to opening her eyes and finds him looking at her, and she was liking his little quirks which she thought was kind of weird at first."I got it while I was at my lunch break yesterday."Ian had placed a small navy velvet box on her palm while she was still sleeping, and he had patiently waited for her to wake up. He always enjoys watching her sleeping, her beautiful face had been carved to his deepest memory yet he couldn't seem to get enough of her.She slowly sits up and smiles nervously at him, while Ian masked his nervousness by sipping his cup of coffee.He had been very anxious when he bought her the ring. He was afraid that she would not like his choice and she would lie to him just because she has always been such a nice person.But he was still not ready when her face lights up with her swee
She was at his place the next morning, he looked like he hadn't slept at all. "Ian, oh my..." she greeted him the moment he opened the door for her. She was driven to his house by Danny who was giving him the same worried look as Blair. "Dude are you okay? Blair, maybe I should stay around? he's not looking good at all." "Blair..." he hugged her as if his life depends on her."I got him, Danny. Thank you for the ride." "Are you sure?" her childhood best friend asked still concern looking at Ian. But Blair gave him another firm answer and Danny finally nodded and get back into his truck and leave her with Ian after he told her that he would call and check in on her in a couple of hours before he gets back to the suburbs.Blair guided Ian to the couch and told him that she was going to prepare breakfast for him, but he stopped and kissed her deeply."Now that you're here would you just lay with me? I'm not hungry. I'm just tired."Ian had been tossing and turning all night and he co
It was the third day, the last day that Ian was scheduled to come to the office. He was leaving for work directly from Blair's place since he still couldn't get enough of her. He arrived at the precinct and went directly to Dave's office, he was glad that Garcia was not around. "There you are, come Taylor. I got cases which need fresh pair of eyes..." Dave, his captain told him to take a seat and he started piling him with a couple of thick folders on the desk. "Garcia, I need her to be partner up with someone else," Ian stated as he took his seat."You're sure? she seemed to speak highly of you, I thought you're good with her for another couple of months until I could find her another mentor." "You know I work best alone." "Okay, I'll see what I can do. Meanwhile, just stick with her, I'll arrange someone to take over.""Thanks, Captain," Ian said as he relaxed back to his seat."Anytime, so...how's Blair doing?" Ian had the talk with his captain and the paperwork done up until
"What do you mean you're staying here?"Ian asked when morning came and they were having coffee in bed. He had asked her to pack for the city. Blair was nervous that he would be upset with her, he looked and studied her and know her expression instantly."Hey baby, please...I'm not mad at you. I just need an explanation. I thought you agree to marry me?"He sighed and pulled her in for a hug, she relaxes in his arms in moments, wrapping her arms around his waist she turned to face him and lay her face on his chest."I want to stay here Ian, just for a couple of months. I want to find the real me, Benjamin had taken it all away from me. And now I'm marrying you and will live far from my friends again."He hugged her tightly knowing that he would be sleeping alone tonight. He wished it would be that easy, but being apart from her was hard."You will be living in this house all alone? it's a pretty big house baby. With your arm...""I will be fine, I have my friends. I missed Celia and...
"We should really get going.""Do we have to? We could always cuddle?" Ian pulled her body flat to him several times already. He was not letting her go, and it was making Blair laugh at him and his childish attitude."They're going to send someone here to come and get us. We might as well go now so we can come back sooner and get back to cuddling? up to you, because I'm aiming for something for sexy."She giggled when Ian was on top of her and started kissing her behind the ear. He knows she's ticklish and he knows it would arouse her in seconds."You know... I think I've just created a little vixen. You are so naughtily beautiful..." he reached between her legs and sneakily slipped his fingers. She grabbed his arm feeling his sexy play only to be pulled out when she was feeling the heat."You're right, we should get going. And no baby, don't change your panties. I want to know that you'r
"So, you're not going back to the city?" "Not today, I still have my sick leave. Why? do you want to spend the day with your friend Danny?" Ian looked annoyed that she questioned him about his plans as if she wanted him gone already. "You're jealous? you're actually jealous of Danny? he's way less harmless than your ex casual sex partner Garcia." She retorted as she was already thinking ahead about his partner, how they would work side by side when he gets back to the city. "Hey, I thought we have cleared that topic?" "Yeah? put yourself in my shoes. You seriously think you'd be okay with me working late at night, side by side with my ex casual sex partner?""Right, I'm sorry baby. I'll get her reinstated with someone else."His words only comfort half part of her mind, while her other half was thinking about him getting hurt on the job. That worry was actually bigger than Garcia."Hey, is there something else?" he asked when he saw that there she was still looking troubled. But
She wanted to let him rest alone, she was about to move to her mother's room when Ian was pulling Blair back to the bed."Blair, you're sick. Just stay, I'm okay." She resisted but gave up when Ian showered her with his sweet kisses. "Ian..." she was moaning his name when he trailed his kisses to the crook of her neck while whispering his words, telling her that he loves her. His hand slipped under her t-shirt feeling her naked back, pulling her flat to his body. She tried to back away, she was afraid to hurt his wound but he was not letting her. "I missed you, baby, just lay with me..." Blair succumbed to his words and had the best sleep as he holds her close to his body. She didn't have her nightmares, she was asleep until the morning sunlight was shining through her windows and Ian was looking at her solemnly. "Oh my God, did I drool?" The horror on her face made him laugh and he pulled her body closer to his. Her fever had gone, she was looking better and beautiful as always.
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