Kiss or kill, both were options in Ismael's sight as he pounced his feet towards Leonel's mini library for a question he held within his mind, annoyed by actions which had taken him by the topmost suprise or shock if it should be clearly stated.“You're restricting me from my kids Leo?“ Ismael spat out angrily, whilst forcefully pushing open the door.He had walked in on Leo standing slightly rested upon a book shelf, while looking through a book which he held unto his hands. Slightly looking up Leo gazed upon Ismael, taking back his eyes to the book which he had on his hands, he gave off the non chalant attitude, not minding or rather in pretence of being oblivious to whatever Ismael had said.“Are you hoping to distance me from my children?“ Ismael asked oncemore, calming his nerves as he spoke to Leo drawing a bit closer onto him.“And I'm meant to answer that ?“ Leonel queried, while he stared back at Ismael, shutting close the book he held, w
Disregarding Leo's stinging stares, his flashing sight of fury saddled to the sombre look on his face, Logan paced towards Leo wearing a heavily brightened smile casted behind an impudent smirk, his steps heavily pounded to the ground, exhibiting a vast taste of Luxery and affluence, alongside his seemely swollen pride, casting a brazen aura upon himself.“Who let you in ?“ Leo asked, stringing his feet along as he stood before Logans path, halting his steps.His audacity seemed quite evident from his approach, the trail of his stern gaze upon Leo, bearing remarks of his non chalant thoughts towards Leo's reaction against his defilement.“Good day brother” Logan replied, standing firmly gripped, whilst casting back same glare Leo had offered him through his stare.“I recall warning you never to stand before me” Leonel reaffirm in cold voice, rather too calm exiting the rest from catching words of what he had said.“Alexis asked I be here” Logan replied, referring to his mother by her
“Hello” Ismael said into his phone, picking it off his desk while his mind sat still buried deep within his work.Halted to the heavy cries of Gianni, Ismael lost his focus off work, turning towards his ongoing conversation.“What's the problem ?“ Ismael asked, with a heavy look of worry seared on his face.Closing off his system, Ismael speedily ran off his office, the severity of what he had been told, seemed quite heavily weighed upon. In the flashing speed of light Ismael drove his car, at that same moment hoping heavily on contacting whom was no where close by home, certain he could be far off in the sky, as he seemed unreachable. Ismael drove into his compound flagining down his car, as he rushed towards where Gianni stood, screaming into the fire.“Micheal” she said admist falling tears from her eyes, while pointing right into their home, bringing Ismael's attention of Michael's entrapment within the confines of the building.Firefighters had already been on their way into the
Waking to the brightly spread light lushed across the room, the sunny ambiance of light, laced with the scenting aroma of rose, Ismael slowly rose his eyelids, rising to the consciousness of his environment, a four cornered shaped room, which seemed much less than a hospital wall.“Good morning sir”Ismael ears allowed the entrance of a voice. Slimly stinging, the voice he heard seemed to belong to a lady, a female which practically stood beside him, fading towards his presumption as he could hardly clarify her appearance, as it had taken quite a while before Ismael's brain could fully get activated, allowing him have a clearer view, which ascertained whom he had standing behind him.“who are you ?“ Ismael asked in deep suited voice, thickened by the number of days he had slept through.The hoarseness in his voice cause by the accumulation of smoke had completely vanished, allowing Ismael breath properly, while pushing his body upwards from the position where he laid. Ismael turned hi
“Any luck ?“ Britney asked in a worried voice, whilst closely watching as Leonel had dropped the call off.Leonel kept mute, nodding his head in disagreement, while wearing on a down look. It had been months since Ismael's disappearance, his sudden snap off the grid, off every detailed communication link. At first Leo had imagined such a feet of anger, assuming Ismael had set his car ablaze after he had definitely rammed it off into a tree, leaving it blazing down to Ash and junk, but weeks had sprung to months without a word nor trail, which had grown adversely Leo's worries. If there was a thing which seemed quite certain to Leo, it was the clear fact of Ismael being unable to go that long without communicating with either his children nor business associates, at the very least he was to spiral some come back stuff for the divorce Leonel had halled at him.“Could both rest on your obsession?, may be he's dead afterall” Gianni said, turning her face away from Leo'
“Ismael…” Ismael heard his name being called up, by a strange yet familiar voice.He felt the distinctive nature of the voice, accompanied by the blaring sounds of beep raised heavily in his head, traveling through his head. Ismael groaned heavily by the siren sound, whilst flipping open his blury eyes which had been shut against each other for the past month.“Can you see me ?“ Asked the voice, oncemore, with hands dangling above Ismael's view.Ismael managed muffling in agreement, his voice crocked while he felt the hanging on of wires, stripped unto his body.“ThankGod” the man had said letting go of a heavy sigh.It seemed as though his mind had been put to rest from the troublance of his heart, in regards to a pressure caused by Ismael's state. Slowly Ismael's view had began drawing clearer, his senses following suit from the rise of another, he had gotten full knowledge of the gender who had previously stood right next to him, makin
Ismael sat across the sofa, with his eyes fixed upon Logan's posture. Logan's silence didn't seem quite right in Ismael's sight, the calmness of his mind grew quite defining to Ismael."Do you have something you wish to say?" Logan spoke, raising his eyes off the magazine he had them on."Nothing serious," Ismael replied, while averting his eyes as he set down the jar of water he was holding.The line of Logan's jaw straightened, while his focus returned to the pages of his book. Logan showed less concern, his gesture absent of any hidden conceits of his mind, the posture of his body detailing the carefree thoughts that evidently lay in his mind."Why save me?" Ismael abruptly asked.He had let go of words that were stuck only in his mind for the past weeks, always gazing blankly at Logan while his mind wandered through the corners of his maybes and whys. Finally, he had let his lips speak the word, not for the sake of courage, but t
"Mhh," Ismael grumbled in pain, having a seat at the dining table.He had earned Logan's glare seated right accross him, with had dipped in water and his eyes fallen towards him."How's your knee doing?" Logan asked, putting a scoop of pasta into his mouth.He munched on it with a glint of care in his eyes, whole Ismael ignored his words,prior to his behaviour for the past week. Ismael only spoke to Logan when he had a complaint or questions to ask."I take it you're doing really great," Logan said, scooping in yet another spoonful into his mouth.His caring stare had faded away, watered down with the satisfaction he had gotten from the meal set before him. Ismael gazed at him, absorbing Logan's nonchalant behavior with an outward breath of relief. He had assumed himself a prisoner of Logan's due to his present condition, which undeniable seemed to inhibit him from taking any action."Stop gazing that way at me," Logan spoke, rai
“You look so handsome” Ismael said tucking Leo's tuxedo.“Well…not as ravishing as you are” Leo stated, smacking his lips, in quite a sexually inclined manner.Heavuly Ismael smiled, chuckling afterwards at Leo's attempt to have him right before the occasion. There was a glint, a hint of freshness in the air, fir now peace was ensure bit something sat upon Ismael's mind which he wished to know, a thought which noticeable by Leo had caused a frown on Ismael's face.“What's wrong” Leo queried, whilst Ismael picked up leis tie.“You didn't kill her right ?“ Ismael outrightly asked.“Who ?. ““My mum Leo” Ismael stated, drawing Leo's thought as he smiled.“How sure are you that I found her ?“ Leo queried, with a smug on his face, he knew Ismael had made it out right from time but the expectancy of when he'd ask was what he had had no clue of.“You wouldn't be this calm babe” Ismael said, staring at Leo, whom had a b
The sound of heavy metal, the swing of an iron formed ball tied onto long chains, a hit with crashing sounds, sending waves of noises through the air.“Let's go, it's time” Logan said to Leo, as he sat upon the edge of seat, awaiting this very moment.Red scarlet coloured, brazenly bits, screeching teeth, Leonel stood to his feet with anger in his heart and a soul retching pain.“Sonnest my love” Leo said as walked off the room into the church where family members sat with few guests in sight.The deal had been a scanty events to control whatever impactful damage might had been caused. A breath the all heaved, a sigh the all clever too, when the villain was known, her talents being taken, her weapons fallen, what was left seemed her fort, what in particular Leonel wished to crumble.“Now the bride” Britney's entrance was announced, drawing ipen the doors, as she slowly walked in, placing on her darkened gown, with smiles placed over her l
His sight had blinkered, its movement sluggishly pulled a million times. The aura was dark, soundless and void, as he stared into the gloom on able to fathom in utter confusion.“Where am I?“ Ismael called out, wincing at the sudden outburst of pain on his left arm when he had tried moving a little.His breath held down as he deeply yet slowly groaned, he soon let out his breath in a fast paced movement whilst his fist sat folded, bound to the chair where he sat. Ismael's hands and feet had been tied together, the acknowledgement of where he sat danced accross his head, with no remembrance of what had happened after his drive off, down the hill. “Who the hell kept me here !“ Ismael screamed aloud oncemore, as he mumbled through his pain, cursing under his breath on those whom had left him in such a position.His struggle had carried on, with every pain an evenly marched grumble emitted his lips, the sound of his stumping feet naving is wave over
“Congratulations brother” Daniel appraised, stepping before leo with a brim filled wine glass placed on his hands “guess you traded another for another then” he said “nice catches I must commend” he stated, with smug smile over his lips, as he sipped a little bit from his cup “but not so good of a wine taste” he noted out, pretty much after clicking his tongue.“Not here and now Daniel” Alexis muffled her words to him, with her breath underneath, showing her words to be directed to whom it was meant for.“What ma ?, should it be swept under the carpet ?“ Daniel queried whilst Leo stared at him with no words exiting his lips, like a cold stone “like nothing ever happened, like you didn't just hurt someone, who did nothing bad to you but love you ceaselessly” Daniel gnashed his teeth as he spoke “you hurt him so bad, and sleeping with this wretch, having him catch you in the act was far stretched. ““Daniel !, you would speak to brother with respect in all s
“A celebration of his scorn” Ismael would ratger call it, as loud cheers erupted his ears, whilst the smell of wine strongly pervaded the air.Far across the corner Ismael sat, with glass of wine held up upon his hands, calmly he listened to their noises, the noisy sounds of his mockers or so he thought.“The ex husband attends the new brides engagement party, which happens to his best friend” Ismael said to himself, with a little bit of tempo, which seemed loud enough to be heard “what a perfect headline it would be for tomorrow's news” Ismael spoke with a smile upon his lips, rising off the bar as soon as he had spoken.Then his eyes began it's search, its search for Leo and where he was seated, for at this point Ismael had become heavily tipsy, quite a spark away from being drunk.“Leonel Fernando” Ismael called out sluggishly immediately he stood before him, after he had caught sight of Leo seconds back “my dear handsome ex husband” he said, s
Ismael throd through the lengthy rope line which had been placed setting apart fractures of their home. With his eyes fixated through the divide, it was a present reality, the truth of what had come to be, of his divorce and the present uproar of whom was meant to have their kids. Whilst Ismael sat out, his eyes had caught across, catching hold a slight glimpse of Leo's eyes set on him, a catch which he immediately assumed he wrongky had seen, seeing as Leo had no focused placed on him.“Are you sure about this ?“ Ismael heard Alexis's voice querry from the dinner table where Leo sat, with reluctance racing over her voice as tone of fear seemed intertwined with her worries.“I'm doing it ma, and that's final” Leo responded, with his cutlery rashly dropping off to the ground.Ismael heaved a sigh immediately he had decided no longer to pay heed to their discussion by exiting where he sat, he was no longer part of Leo's life, and as so had no wishes knowing
Ismael's awakening was accompanied by a symphony of low, guttural moans escaping his lips, a disoriented melody of discomfort. Flashed on by the intrusive rays of sunlight which assaulted his vision, compelling his eyelashes to clamp down, shielding his eyes from the abrupt and intense exposure. A puzzling haze enveloped his mind, and within the recesses of his consciousness, Ismael grappled with the disconcerting question, "Where am I?" Slowly, the shape of his surroundings materialized before him—a window, an armrest, the familiarity of his car. A realization dawned with the force of a revelation: he had spent the night nestled within the confines of his vehicle, parked just outside his residence."Ohh fuck," Ismael muttered softly, the detonation of a sudden headache accompanied by elusive fragments of the previous night invading his thoughts. His gaze, once sharp and alert, softened, and a tightness gripped his chest, momentarily interrupting the rhythm of his breath against a sud
Ismael's eyes rolled behind his eyes, the irritations of such sight had hovered over him, crashing upon the mysty feeling twirling his head, over the reality of his mind.“It's all a facade” Ismael swore within himself, certain Alexis couldn't become perfect as she suddenly had assumed, the sight of her smile whilst hugging unto Leo greatly irked Ismael.“Goodnight” Ismael heard Leo's last greeting for the day cross his ears, as he let out a relieving breath, although what stood ahead seemed much more breathless, he was relieved in thought of it all ending sooner.Having felt a rumble upon his stomach, the undeniable tumble which seemed to draw him into a puke, Ismael shadedly gave into Alexis's hug, a obligation he felt as a sacrifice for the one he loved.“Goodnight mum” An unemotional greeting had emitted his lips, dusty as it could seem, as sunny day.Ponderously he watched Alexis step into her room, with an untied knot coming loose, at the observance of every step. “Good let's go
“What was wrong doctor ?“ Ismael queried as he peeped through the door space, watching Alexis rise in a perfectly healthy condition. “Nothing actually” the doctor replied, giving quite an astonished answer to Ismael, whom wasn't quite sure of what he said nor meant, but decided to enquire futher “your husband has details in that concern, he promised to relay the information” he affirmed, flashing a smile upto Ismael as he intended taking a walk.“I won't make the transfer right about now” Ismael said, as the doctor walked away, pulling his phone our of his pocket.“Never mind, your husband has taken care of the bills and appreciation” the man said whilst walking away, soon exiting the premises.“Mmh, practically Leo” Ismael mumbled to himself, turning back with his phone placed back into his pocket, as he walked into the room, pushing open the locked doors.There Alexis laid with swollen eyes which sat dimmed, with her back laid upon the bed rest, and Leo having a seated position bef