I want a divorce.Who knew I'd be this territorial over him already? That seeing him hold another woman makes me want to get divorced? I turned again on the bed trying to sleep but sleep seems to be so far away. I think it's because of the noise coming from the jet engine. Flying was never my thing. I always expect the plane to crush no matter how many times I've done this before. Hahhhh...... So now that I can't sleep what am I supposed to do? I don't have my phone to read or just watch some videos. I didn't bring a book, nor any clothing as a punishment from Diablo. I'm stuck in this plane with a cheating husband and now my stomach is growling at me. Actually, it had been doing that for the past hour now. I slept there staring at the dark sky through the window when I heard footsteps approaching. Quickly I covered myself up to my collarbone, to hide my breasts. I only had my under ware on under the bed covers because I didn't bring anything else. The person stumbled and I turned t
I pushed Dante away and was about to slap some sense into him when a whirlwind beat me to it. Diablo had literally come out of no where, delivering a punch to him.And he didn't stop there. The sequence of punches that followed were heart stopping. In that moment, I witnessed what kind of monster lays under that beautiful exterior. My ears where ringing and not just because I was witnessing another man bleeding because of me but because there was someone screaming so loudly next to me. A dozen men rushed past me to stop the fight and four of them slumped on the ground when Diablo handed them a piece of his mind. And who was screaming? Is it me? Oh god it is.I covered my mouth with my hand, just as one of the men was helping Dante from the room. He smiled at me, then winked even if his face was probably on fire and covered in blood. Diablo was about to follow past when his eyes locked with mine. He stalked up to me and they let him. They just stood there around the tiny room waiting t
New York at night was so beautiful. The streets were crowded even at this hour. The number of fashion I've seen people adorn here is so astonishing. Though as I was enjoying the view someone else was just granting, growling and sighing besides me. He'd been off and on the phone countless times for the past thirty minutes. Now his glaring at the red light like he'd just murder it there and then. It was ten in the evening, we got here at nine and have been stack in the car since. "Herman?" "Hmmm", he harmed his reply." Can we get some food? I'm still kinda hungry", I told him. No answer, sigh. His probably considering me equivalent to a pig right now. What? I love food. And I didn't get to finish my breakfast because of his idiot brother. Though, Dante was only trying to help me out and look what making Herman jealous led to. He should be feeling proud of himself now. Folding my arms over my chest, I sank into my seat with a long sigh. Herman is a hard man to deal with. He acts like
A blinding lite. Tires screeching loudly.A white ceiling. Masked faces.Light and then silence. My eyes opened slowly as I came back to reality and found myself in an odd room. Where am I? Looking around I took in the room. The lights where dim, but some light was sipping into the room from the space in between the blinds. My hand had an cannula embedded in it. Without an IV running. There was a yellow cap holding it closed. I stared at it for a second. Was I in a hospital?I heard a couple of people pass by my door but no one came in. Then a particular set of voices got louder until they were right outside my hospital room door."We need to speak with her, it's important that take her statement", the woman spoke in a demanding tone. Like she's in a hurry."I understand officer, but she needs a few hours of rest. She suffered a really bad knock to the head and hasn't been conscious since", a soft voice spoke now. She must be the nurse.The door suddenly started to open and two wome
"The drive to the estate is going to be a long one, so I thought you'd like it if we went shopping for a few snacks". Grace cut off the cars engine before she opened her door. When I didn't move immediately she bent down and popped her head in through the open space between the driver seat door and asked ," Aren't you coming?""Oh, right. Sorry", I opened my door quickly and slammed it shut right when I was outside. We both made our way to the back of the car before walking side by side towards the supermarket. The sun was just about to disappeared behind the horizon as it shown it's last rays of golden light brightly against the side of my face. Grace glanced my way and smiled. She's really happy to see me, I just wish I could reciprocate those feelings right now. I'm feeling kinda sad all of a sudden and it's making my chest feel heavy. The parking lot seemed a lot busier than the inside of the store. I guess a lot of people just like parking there cars here or something. When we
"Thea?! Knock knock knock".Grace said, knocking three times. I wondered why people do that. They knock and tell you they are knocking. The door opened and I heard her ask," Is this a bad time?" The minute she saw my position on the bed. I was sleeping with my ass in the air, the covers draped over me halfway.I shook my head yes but she didn't leave. Instead she came into the room and shut the door behind her."Stomach aches?" She asked and I gave her another nod. "Can you lay down on your back and let me check?" I did as she said, ignoring the pain. She made her way quickly around the bed and sat down besides me before she started checking my tummy."Does it hurt when I touch here", she pushed four of her fingers down on my belly, right below my chest cavity. I shook my head no. "What about here" she did the same at the sides, closest to my back. I shook my head no. She then placed her fingers above my navel and I winced. She lowered them from there a little and I winced again when
Grace brought me breakfast in bed after she disappeared for a few minutes outside my door. I smiled at her as I eagerly sat up in bed and clapped twice. She laughed at my silliness as she placed the food on the bed and sat on the other side of the tray."Wow, food must be your love language", she commented. "Uhmmm", I harmed with a mouth full of bacon. "I'm sorry", I stopped and took some juice to wash down my food," I was really, really hungry and it only occurred to me right after I saw the food"."Well you kinda exhausted all your bodies energy by drinking medicine without a proper meal", she cut through her pancakes and shoved the piece in her mouth with a moan. "I missed Harvey's cooking "."Oh that reminds me. Who's Harvey?" I finally asked.Instead of answering she exclaimed," Harvey!" Making me cover my ears. She laughed," Sorry". She apologized just as a knock came at the door. "Come in!" She answered.An old man stepped in. He looked Chinese. Then gave us a bow of his head
"Rico?"My voice wavered and I couldn't stop my tears from cascading down my face. Tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear, I folded my arms over my chest."Now little minion, no crying. You know I don't like seeing that", he tried sounding fine, but when he tried to smile he winced. I wiped at my cheek."Who did this to you?" I said taking a step forward and stopping instantly. I was naked under this T-shirt, and even if I wanted to hug him, I couldn't. "Don't worry about me I'm fine", typical Rico."Answer me Riri! Who the fuck did this to you?" I exclaimed, I wasn't having this. His jaw shut and I could tell he was grinding his teeth. He knew I was upset because I used the version of his name he hated. I had called him Riri the first time when I was twelve and he immediately denied the nickname. So after that I only used it to get a reaction from him. If Herman did this to him I'm never going to forgive him. When Rico didn't answer, I took another step forward and glanced up
I want to die.This part of my life isn't something I'm willing to walk through once more and as I stared at my therapist seated looking at me expectant, I relent and let out a tired sigh. We had been meeting since the kidnapping, my parents death and everything that had happened to me within the course of last year. Pulling at the sleeves of my jersey, I looked up at her as a tear escaped me for reliving what happened to me hurt and what hurt more is that, the man had the same striking features as the man I love but choose to not be with."Thea, you can trust me," Ashley Baker, my therapist said, waiting for me to narrate the story of my brokenness.Taking in a deep breath, I opened my mouth and traveled back to that day I woke up next to the demon that raised my husband."....... I was so confused. I-i didn't know what was it I was to do. He then started feeding me lies of our life together and how I got married to him. For about a week I believed him and he kept our relationship re
THEAWhen I was watching the series Nikita, escaping seemed like something so easily done. I of course remembering that she had broken a bone in order to twist her hand out of the cuffs, tried to do the same, forgetting I was tied to a chair with rope and not hand cuffs. Pathetic I know. After murdering mucho, stinky dragged his body away leaving a trail of blood on the metallic floors of this Airbus. This thing was huge and I could tell we were here illegally as most of the contents occupying the space in here looked like cargo. I was tied closest to the back door, in the center. I couldn't see much from here as a lot of stuff was obstructing my view so I didn't know where they took muchos body. The distinct sound of footsteps approaching made me seat up and compose myself. I was trying to bit into the rope, though as you know teeth can't cut into rope, thus I'm still stuck here. Schneider appeared a second later holding a bowl and grimacing down at it."Boss said you should eat,
THEA.The slow and smooth rumble of an engine working slowly drew me out of unconsciousness to a reality I swear I didn't want to live in. When my eyes opened, what first came into view was an empty crate, painted a murky green colour that resembles puke. Or maybe it's just me who wants to puke. My tummy churned and the emptiness of it there of made the nauseous feeling more portent.I gagged, but couldn't dispose the hot disgusting air that wanted to escape my body because of the dirty cloth covering my mouth. "She's awake!" A man shouted from wherever, in a language I knew so well. "Good..." Another said in the same tongue in a more slimy manner that it made my body erupt in goosebumps of disgust."She's Verlice's bitch, don't even think about it," a more gruff and commanding voice spoke now, silencing the two other men. The stack of crates In front of me moved a second later and I found myself staring at a hideous face. The man had only one eye working, the other was completely
HERMANThe room was filled with stunned silence as both of them expected me to scream, cough out blood or just simply show signs of pain and death. Instead, I smiled. That seemed to shock them both back to our current reality."I'm glad you've gotten that off your chest," I commented, calmly."What the hell Ricardo?!" My sister exclaimed shoving him. He dropped the gun looking like he'd just seen a ghost and I laughed."What? Did you really think killing me would be that easy?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "You should ask your sister. She doesn't call me Diablo for nothing." I lifted my hand and started checking my nails."This....how....this is impossible. How are you not dead?!" He sounded frustrated."Are you seriously asking that?! You almost murdered my brother in cold blood! In my fucking house!" She hit him on the arm. The sight made me smile. Grace hardly got moved so seeing her get angry over losing me was a heart warming sight."Grace it's okay," I said, getting up to stop he
Date: 11th August 2022Time: 9:30 P.M - 10:50 P.MThe date and time at the corner got me thinking as I watched the gruesome video that was somehow familiar. A masked man walked in and spoke. "I want them all dead!" He commanded his men and they started killing everyone after some sort of argument. My parents remained on the couch as still as statues. The movements of the masked man looked forced and with the way he spoke, he sounded like he was trying to hard.I watched the video intently not blinking even when my parents were shot dead. The man was talking too much and how he moved wasn't the way my husband moves. I could see the difference really clear and the date on the screen makes Herman's involvement in the matter rather off. I believe we got married on the seventh because when I had checked my cellphone that day Herman had forcefully undressed me at my parents house, it was the eighth. And if we left a few hours later into the night, I'm sure by the eleventh I was in NYC."T
HERMANLeaving her that morning was the hardest thing I had done in my entire life. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful and I had this aching feeling inside me telling me I'd never see her again. But, it's because of me she's in danger. So it's only fair if I die than risk losing her as well. Walking out of the room I walk into the living room area to where my men where all gathered waiting. I had to suit up in my body amor while we spoke. The flight was already set for tonight but I had to meet up with Ricardo before I do anything else. He's probably already seen the footage and carrying out with the funeral preparations. After getting dressed in my body amor, a black Long sleeved shirt, bullet proof vest. Black cargo pants, gun and knives, hoisters. Black boots with more throwing knives inside, and my revolver.When I was done, I had at least thirty two weapons on me and I didn't give a fuck about airport protocols. Besides, I own this whole city. Smirking, I grabbed my friend Jul
" Hey sunshine, it's Herman. I left you this cellphone for easy communication. I'm off to Russia. Return home with Burton and stay there. Your brother will be over this afternoon so you two can talk. Take care. EGV.Password: Sunshine."I stared at the peace of paper in disbelief. Ricardo and Herman? Did they work hand in hand to eliminate my parents? Shaking my head at my silliness, I glanced at the cellphone beside me again. Password Sunshine. Is that what defines me? Shaking my head, I picked it up and opened it. Surprise immediately enveloped me as the inside of this phone was like a carbon copy of mine. He synced them? That son of a motherfucker!Sighing I pressed a call to my sister's IG and waited for her to pick up. After a few minutes, Molly's beautiful face came up on the screen. "Thea? Is that you?" She asked, squinting her eyes like a grandma."Yes, it's me." She pulled the phone back and I caught a glimpse of a baby sacking on to her boob before she lifted the camera
“No matter how much she denies it. Her heart still beats for me”-Unknown.__________________________________________________________ •Herman•Cradling my wife to my chest, I feel her small hand search my back for a weapon. Once she pulls out the revolver from my belt loop she aims it at my head and my sober mind finds the attempt pointless. Death isn't something I'm afraid of and her not knowing that is a big mistake.The latch clicked," you murdered my parents." She accuses. "You believe so," I reply feeling a little bored. Accepting accusations became something I'm accustomed to as each time I denied, my father would inflict pain on me. Soon, it became a part of me and I did nothing to change that."Why?" She powered through her emotions to sound normal."I think," I pulled her face back so we can gaze into each other's eyes," this is the part you kill me." I whispered, taunting her into committing murder. I felt her finger tighten around the trigger and once I was sure wa
•THEA•My heart was beating too fast as my mind went blank at the blinding lights advancing on us. The vehicle was definitely a huge truck and my life immediately started flashing before my eyes. The feel of my chest tightening partly felt like I was going through cardiac arrest as I waited for my pending doom only for the truck to disappear from my line of sight as the car jerked and I felt myself hit my forehead into the window. The unmistakable sound of the car being hit broke through my ear drum and I felt two hands grab me. We both hit something hard and I heard a sickening crack. After, it all went silent and I waited for Lucifer to greet me. "Thea?" Water splashed on my face and I opened my eyes taking in a breath. The unfocused version of the devil greeted me as his eyes glowed. Blinking a few times to clear my vision, I found myself being scrutinized by the devil, who surprisingly resembled my husband. Truly, Herman was the devil.His mouth is moving but his words sound muff