The place was flooded with people, everyone was dressed in high-end dresses and jewelry. Hudson pulled the car up to the front entering the VIP section, my door was opened by the valet. I stepped out and was met by Hudson' huge hand on my back, my eyes gracefully looked at him with a smile tugging at my lips.The inside was even better looking than the outside, the walls were covered in red splashes. Gold railing and diamonds were dripping from the ceiling, it's not a party I've been to before. This screamed rich and powerful, far too much for a transporter as he claims to be. Everyone suddenly directed all their attention to us, my smile faded away.They were watching us with a certain shock to their faces, I nervously glanced around."They're just surprised to see me with someone." He whispers inside my ear. walked over to Ryan, he was drinking some whiskey with his elbows leaned up against the table. I tried acting casually like I wasn't just railed by his best friend, my body slow
"You were my most trusted right-hand man, you betrayed me." Hudson says with his finger pointed down.Ryan shakes his head while chuckling very dryly. "I loved you like a brother, and you were spiraling down and she was scared of your wrath."Oh my God.He lowers down his weapon and glances back at me with tears in his eyes. "That's who Hudson Scott is." He says while tucking his gun back inside his pants, he grabs the bottle of whiskey and drags it alongside of him as he climbs up the stairs.I watched him sloppily sway side to side as he made it to the top, and he suddenly disappeared down the hallway.What was the point of that? Was he warning me? Does Ryan truly care about me or is this some twisted way in getting revenge on Hudson? I stared at the empty table afraid to look at him, the files I found in his office popped back inside my head. He has something planned for me, something that has to do with my past. That's why he knows so much about me, this unsettling feeling filled
The brightness of the sun was shining through all the windows making my closed eyes open up, last night's events came to the surface making me remember everything. His head was pressed against my chest and his arms circled my waist, he was holding on to me for dear life. My body was completely in his arms, my leg was hiked up his waist.I glanced down at his face, he had dried tears against his cheeks. I wanted to punch myself, no I wanted to strangle myself. What was I thinking? I can't do this to Hudson, I can't be a second copy of his wife. I can't deny that kissing Ryan last night was a mistake, it felt different with him but not in a way that can compete with Hudson.I peeled his arms off my waist, his body started squirming around and his eyes fluttered open in a confused daze. I slid to the corner of the bed, my dangled off the bed as my shoulders tried their best to relax. I could feel Ryan sit up as well except he was on the other side, divided by my coldness and guilt."I ma
Right now all I want is my mom, I just want a hug from her or a kiss on the forehead. Maybe even looking at her would bring me comfort but she's dead and I'm here.The bedroom door opened and closed, someone had come in and I'm betting it was Hudson just to torture me some more. I turned around meeting my theory, Hudson finally decided to put on a pair of sweatpants. I stared at him with tears rolling down. my cheeks, I tilted my head up not cowering away. His jaw clenched when he saw the damage he did, his eyes roamed my face trying to find answers."You ran off so quickly, that I didn't get a chance to ask you if you wanted to join us." His eyes stopped at mine, he smirked again.My facial expression turned to a disgusting one, my body physically stepped back from how cruel he was being."I'm feeling generous since you like fucking multiple guys, my best friend could even join us as well." He laughed, and my heart dropped at his sentence.Even more, tears filled my eyes, I blinked t
I felt dizzy, and everything around me felt like a vivid dream. My fingers rubbed my eyes trying to make my vision better, I must've fallen asleep on the floor but it must still be dark outside because my room only had light from the moon. I lifted myself off the floor with my elbows, my vision was still blurry. When I looked to my right I spotted a man dressed in a black hoodie and black pants, he was staring at me with a concerned glare in his eyes.My breathing deepened as I crawled back afraid he might try to kill me, the man reached his hand out to calm me down."I'm not here to hurt you." His voice had a hint of a Russian accent to it and sounded familiar but I am too afraid to try and recognize it.That's what most killers say right before actually committing the crime, his bright green eyes focused on mine."Who are you?" I whispered, my voice appearing shaky.The man smiled before bending down to my level, I brought my knees to my chest. "You grew up to be so beautiful." He hu
"Dr. Amanda we have a code blue in Room 40." I sprinted over to the changing tables, my team helped me suit up. I made sure my gloves had no holes, my surgical gown was tightly wrapped around my body. "Mercy Johnson, a 25 year old female who has been battling a long battle with cardiovascular disease." My assistant nurse added as we hurried inside the room. The woman was already under anesthesia, all my tools were set up and ready for me to use. I connected her to a heart-lung bypass machine which will take over the functions of her heart and lungs while I do the surgery. It took me 14 years to get where I'm at right now, I've received many rewards for my skills. I was put in the headlines of every magazine as the best heart surgeon in the country, which meant I got a lot of people from all over the world. When they brought in the ice chest with the healthy heart, I wondered whose heart this belonged to. I always wonder, what happened to the person who's given their hearts away. Wha
A memory of my mother passed through my mind, her words repeating. We'll meet again- I spun out of bed with a blanket over my chest, my breathing was heavy and my chest was rapidly moving up and down. I glanced around, the room was completely dark but I almost immediately noticed that this wasn't my room. She's his last hope, I remember everything now. I was kidnapped by a lunatic blonde women. I felt a soft material rubbing against my skin, I had on a black nightgown which I was not wearing when I was thrown in the back of a van. My foot slowly reached for the wooden floor, I instantly got the shivers from the coldness. I took many steps towards the closest window, I pecked out the huge window. It was daytime, I tried looking for any clue to where I was at but all I saw was trees and flowers. My ears perked at the sound of the door opening, I turned around just in time to face my kidnapper. Her blonde hair was swept in a high bun, and her clothes looked completely different than he
Vanessa had the same men that tossed me in the back of her van bring up my suitcases and my cat. Kitty was definitely curious about his new surroundings, he jumped on the rail near the window to do his daily sunbathing. I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around thinking it was Vanessa but to my surprise it was one of the bulky men. “Sammie." His hand was out for me to shake, I glanced down at his rough hand that had cigarette burns all over. My soft hand took his, he gave my hand a little shake before pulling away. His hair was short and perfect styled and he had brown glasses on indicating he must be blind without them, he seemed normal compared to everyone else but you should never judge someone on looks. I turned back around to unpack more of my belongings, I could feel him staring at me still. "Vanessa wanted me to show you around." He told me. I dropped my clothes and looked out the window next to me trying to calm my nerves. "That would be amazing." I said. He walked ou