Enzo grabs my hand when we get to the entrance and he forces a smile to the blonde officer as we stride past the counter to the stairway.
He is gripping my wrist so tight, he doesn't seem to notice that he is hurting me as he dash up, taking two stairs at a time and I am practically flying, trying real hard to keep up with his pace.
"Enzo," I call him, trying to yank my hand away but either he chooses to ignore me or he doesn't hear me. I have my money on the latter.
I think he had zoned out. He seems to be in his own world, a world where I don't exist yet I am standing a few inches away.
"Enzo!" I yell, pulling out of his grip with all my might and I end up reeling back but fortunately he is quick to catch me, letting go of my hand in the process. "What the hell!" I cuss, holding him tighter and I heave a sigh of relief once I am on my feet again.
I almost hit the ground, and I would have rol
I stare daggers at Smith when he stops a few meters away and it's taking everything in me to keep calm.I hate his ass, and I want to smack his ugly face so hard.These greedy and corrupt people make the world the worst place especially for the poor and the helpless, and as long as they exist, justice will never be served. Corruption is the worst barrier to justice and money is the worst thing that ever happened to humanity."Yes, sir." He gives Daniel a salute and then he nods at Enzo, entirely ignoring my presence."Did you order the release of Luther West?" Daniel asks him."Yes, sir, there was no sufficient evidence." He says shamelessly.I scoff and shake my head."There was no sufficient evidence?" Daniel asks, squinting eyes at him and his voice slightly raised. "What happened to the photos that Mercy took?"An expression I
I halt suddenly, taking Enzo's hand and I hastily pull him a step back. He whips his head towards me, narrowing his eyes at me suspiciously."Are you okay?" He asks, his eyes searching my face intently and I nod before shaking my head, causing a confused expression to cross his face."Matthew is here." I say, pointing my head towards Matt and company and I feel Enzo tensing besides me when he sights Matthew.He sets his jaw furiously and his hands are fisted on either side, eyes glaring at Matthew. Ever seen a provoked caged lion? That's the same look that Enzo has on his face, like he desperately wants to tear Matthew down into bitsy pieces until he is no more.Something tells me that this won't end well. Enzo and Matt in the same place, separated by a small distance? This can't end well.Enzo is furious at Matthew for planting drugs in his car and about the whole Luther thing. On
Newsflash: Dad just hit Matt!I guess he is in a slapping spree today but that doesn't matter. He just slapped Matt and I am a proud daughter right now, I can't help the smile that curves on my lips.Honestly, I have never thought that my father could stand against Matt for me or anyone for that matter. Dad is such a booty licker and he has always bowed down to Matt.I glance at Matthew and my smile pulls into a grin. I am trying so hard to suppress my laughter but watching him wince in obvious pain as he rubs his face softly is making it so hard.His cheeks are flushed, the veins in both his arms and forehead are popping out and his entire body is jerking in rage."I am so sorry, baby." Celine tells Matt, taking him in her arms and I break down into fits of laughter when she starts to rub his back, shushing him like a newborn.He is such a mama's boy.
"Matt is such an asshole. God! I hate him so much right now." Sky says bitterly, wiping her tears with the back of her hands.She has been crying endlessly for the past ten minutes while listening to me and I have been busy filling her in, as we wait for Lydia to come back.I have told her the hell that I have been through. How Matthew cost me my job, how I signed an agreement with him, Luther's attempt to rape me, how Matthew destroyed the evidence against Luther. I have told her everything except that she is my sister.You don't know how hard I am trying not to spill it, but for her own sake I will have to wait till she is better. Lydia doesn't want Sky to know the truth, I guess I will be the one to break the news to her."That makes the two of us, I hate him with every single cell in my body." I say blinking to keep my tears from falling."I thought he loved you. I didn't
I glance at Sky and my heart breaks apart, literally, when she smiles at me. I swear I hate that feeble smile plastered on her face. Sky has never looked this pale and this weak and seeing her like this hurts like hell.I know she is in deep pain and she is trying so hard to act strong for me but something tells me that she will break apart the moment I step out of this room.She is hurting both physically and emotionally and I know how it feels having someone forcing himself on you, the heart aches are out of this world.All I want to do is erase the painful scenes of Luther trying to rape me out of my mind, I want to forget everything that happened in that office but my sister has two painful stabs on her thighs and that will always be a constant reminder that her boss from hell tried to force himself on her.A scar will always makes sure that the memories are lingering somewhere inside your head
"What?" I gasp, utterly shocked. "Matthew paid Luther to send my mother into a coma?" I ask rhetorically, shaking my head in disbelief.Just when I thought I have seen the worst that Matthew can do, just when I thought that taking Luther's side and destroying evidence against him is the worst thing that he can do, I am slapped with this.Matthew paid Luther to send my mother into a comatose.You have no idea how that makes me feel. I am hella furious and I want to hit him so hard, I want to hurt him and teach him a lesson that he will never ever forget."Why would he do that? I mean, to what end?"I know I am asking the wrong person the right questions but I can't help it."You know him?" Ric asks me and I nod."He is my husband." I say, a lump forming in my throat when I say 'my husband', almost choking me."Your
What the fuck is she doing here wearing nothing but Matthew's shirt?Is she here to seduce him again?But how the hell did she even get inside the house?I guess the last question answers the first two.Wendy wouldn't be in Matt's house if he didn't let her in. I think the two are fucking around again or they probably never stopped. I bet on the second one.I am standing a few inches away from the door, startled, as I watch Wendy walk down the stairs, taking one step at a time but her eyes are entirely on her phone screen.This is the first time that I am seeing her after the wedding day and I don't know what I am supposed to feel.There is a part of me that is hurting as I stare at the woman that Matthew cheated on me with, a part of me is furious because she kept it a secret, but the massive part is feeling sorry for her.
"OH MY GOD! WENDY!" I scream while kneeling on the floor besides her, careful not to cut myself on shards of glass from the flower vessel.Matt usually places two glass flower vase on either side of the stairway, and Wendy knocked one down, breaking it into pieces.I examine her closely and I sigh in relief when I notice that the blood pooling on the marble floor is gushing from her arm._Thank God!_I thought she hit her head to a point of bleeding which is very dangerous but that is not the case, she has a fresh cut on her upper left arm that seems so very deep if the amount of blood gushing out is anything to go by, and she needs some first aid before she is rushed to the hospital for stitches.She starts to writhe, wincing in pain while she rubs her belly with her right hand and that reminds me that she is pregnant and she might loose the baby."Shit!"&nbs
I watch mom shove two tablets in her mouth, downing them with a gulp of water and I cringe. I really hate medicine but mom is not in anyway bothered by the many tablets placed on her bedside, I can't say the same about Kelly though.She hates them as much as I do and I had a very hard time convincing her to take the pills yesterday. Thank God Ric took over the duty this morning.He arrived an hour ago and after running some tests on mom, he joined Arya, Kelly's physiotherapist and according to Ric, she is the best that our state got.I should be there with Kelly but I couldn't tolerate watching her in so much pain, the session is not exactly a walk in the park, so I switched place with dad.Talking of dad, he didn't tell Sky the truth yesterday, apparently, he just wanted to see how she is doing and you can be sure as hell that Lydia didn't give him a warm welcome and that he left withou
I wake up to a shattering sound in the kitchen and I shoot up immediately, placing both my hands on my chest.Fuck!My heart is pounding so hard and I can't help the paranoia that creeps in at the thoughts of someone breaking in to hurt us, but I get some relief when I glance at the wall clock.It is 8:00 in the morning and I don't think anyone would break into people's place in daylight, probably nanny broke something by accident.I get out of Kelly's bed and walk towards her, she is lying peacefully on the bed that Ric brought since she can't use a normal bed. I stand there staring at her with a huge smile on my face.I am so happy.Waking up knowing that Kelly and mom are feeling better makes me so happy and the fact that they are home makes me feel so contended.I couldn't believe it yesterday when I came home and found them settled in, I
I heave a sigh of relief when we succeed in dodging the reporters who were trying to get to me with all sorts of questions about Matthew and Luther, but fortunately, the police did a good job of pushing them away and Ric shielded me from their view and the cameras the entire time."That was quite a task," I say as we walk through the hallway towards the wards.Kelly and mom have already been transferred to the wards and Ric is taking me to see them."You can say that again, those guys are very nosy." He says in a very irritated sound and he looks more pissed than he sounds."Unfortunately, that is what they are paid to do," he shakes his head."Still, that is too much. They should learn to take no for an answer, they were practically shoving their mike in our mouths. It is not ethical at all and I am so sure that it goes against their codes too."We make to go past the e
I thought Luther's death would give me some sort of relief. I assumed I would be a very happy person now that the person who wanted to hurt me and my family is dead, I won't walk around with a target on my back or worry about Luther hurting Kelly and mom. I thought I would be okay, I am supposed to feel okay, his death is supposed to make me feel better and relieved.But I feel quite the opposite, if anything. I feel sad, I feel sorry for West and it is a shocker that my humanity is still unscathed even after the hell that I have been through.No matter how hard I try to get rid of the image, the scene is still stuck in my head and there is nothing I can do about it.Luther's body lying in a pool of blood, West crying painfully begging his son to wake up, asking him to open his eyes, the police announcing that Luther is dead and two cops pulling a traumatized West up.I keep replaying that sce
The hair on the back of my neck stands up and every muscle in my body tenses."WHAT? WHERE?" I ask as a sudden overwhelming feeling of fear surges through me. "Please tell me that mom and Kelly are safe." I plead.My heart is beating fast and wild against my chest and I can feel my blood pumping so fast and hard in my veins.If Luther gets to them...Fuck!I shut my eyes tight in an attempt to push the thoughts of Luther hurting either mom or Kelly out of my mind but it doesn't work.God!They better be safe."They are okay for now, I have seen him at the reception and I am rushing to the ICU to alert the police guards." Ric tells me and I can hear his ruffled breaths through the phone."Okay. I am on my way.""No. Don't risk coming over, I want you to get out of West's office and hide somewhe
I debate whether to go back to Wendy's room or not, after I end my call with Celine, but the former wins.Wendy is still sitting on the bed, resting her head on the head rest and she stares at me with disinterest when I push the door open.I know my presence is boring her to death but I will be out of this place before she knows it."It is obvious you don't want to see me." I say walking inside."I was hoping it is, so why are you here anyway?""I came to see how you are doing and to apologise for pushing you yesterday." My eyes linger on the bandage around her upper arm. "It was an accident.""You already did that less than ten minutes ago." She says curtly."You got no bad blood?"I want to be sure that she won't be suing my poor ass later."I am grateful if anything, you did the dirty work for me." She says with n
Celine stands there, startled. I know she didn't expect to find me here and neither did I and I can't help but speculate why she is here.She looks like she just woke up, jumped from the bed and drove here. I can bet anything that she didn't even take a shower and my only guess is that Matty already told her what happened that is why she looks super distressed so early in the morning.Because her precious son was arrested.Matthew spent just a night in jail and she already looks like this??I can't wait to see her two week from now because I know Matthew is not getting out and Celine will be depressed to death.I stand there waiting for her to scold me, call me names, slap me, snap at me asking what I am doing in his son's office or do all of the above but to my surprise, she does neither of those things."Jo?" She calls my name after a long silence and
"We have a bathroom in case you want to clean yourself up." Isabell, the forensic nurse, tells me after she is done examining and doing a few vaginal swabs on me."Thank you but I would rather do that in the house." I say, getting out of the examination bed.I have been lying on the bed for the past thirty minutes, legs wide apart and I was starting to feel numb."Are you on birth control?" She asks, walking towards the desk as I follow her."Nope.""Please have a seat, I will be right back."She disappears to another room on the left and I sit on the chair to wait for her.A few seconds later, she walks back carrying a glass of water and three blister packs and she places the glass on the desk, right in front of me."Here," she hands me a pack of emergency pills. "You will take one tablet and the other one s
I am coiling myself up on the couch completely naked, trembling from the cold, my mind a million miles away and by the time it strikes me that I should cover up, Enzo is already standing besides me. I can't see his face from this position, but I can see his legs and I feel his eyes on me.I want to quickly grab my torn dress from the floor and cover my nakedness but I can't even lift my finger. I feel so numb and so weak, I just lay there completely exposed and very conscious.Enzo cusses under his breath as he covers me from chest to my mid-thigh with his jacket and then he kneels besides me.He stares at me for a long second and in his eyes, I can see a hint of fury and concern and compassion and another emotion that I can't make out.He reaches to touch my face and I recoil. I know this is Enzo and deep down I know he can't hurt me but I can't help it. I feel so paranoid."