4:00 AM at Jansu Island.
In the mansion, standing atop of a cliff of Jansu Island, men on guard secured the area, walking back and forth at the estate when out of nowhere, the power went off!
"What's going on?"
"What happened to the power?"
"Turn the emergency power on!"
The surrounding men asked each other while some checked on their power lines.
It took around ten minutes for the mansion's generator to kick-in, lighting only a portion of the lights outside the home.
"What just happened?"
"I don't know, but the town also has no power."
There were roughly eight guards outside the home. While some guards continue to converse, a few checked the perimeters, making sure there were no intrusions.
A man holding a gun across his chest specifically checked the seas and the cliff entrance. When he saw that his colleagues on a speedboat were still doing their rounds half a mile from t
At 5AM in Jansu Island, the skies were still dark. The sun has yet to rise for another half an hour, yet the lights were out again. "What the hell!" One guard exclaimed, noticing the generator was cut off. "What's wrong with the power this time?" With Winfield's men turning off the power, commotion arose from outside the mansion. Blake Taylor's head of security rushed down to the basement, hoping to find out what was the problem. He flashed his lights as he went down the stairs, only to be taken aback, seeing three of his men unconscious, lying down on the floor. "Fuck - Ahhh!" The moment the head of security turned around, silenced shots went to his arms and thighs. He wound up falling down the stairs, tumbling to the ground. While groaning in pain, the man attempted to warn his co-security, "We - we have intruders! We - "Ahhh!" His words were cut off with the gurgling sound of his throat, as the man chocked fr
Winfield sensed his world crumbled after hearing Blake's words. The woman he married as his second wife was apparently responsible for Sarah's disappearance! At that point, all he could think about was hate. He hated himself and the woman who destroyed his family. Deep inside, he wondered, 'How could I ever tell Sarah?' His emotions were conflicted, unable to find the right words to explain himself. For now, all he could do was to ease her pain. He remained to embrace his wife against his chest as she let out all her tears. Right after settling Sarah's emotions, he weakly said, "Sarah, I am sorry. I should - I should have seen through this. This is my fault." Sarah did not answer. After all the crying she did that morning, her heart suddenly turned numb. She could also say the same about her husband. After all, she had long expressed how she did not like how Catherine was clearly attracted to Winfield. H
From inside the military hospital, near the east coast, Winfield was wiping Sarah dry after she had taken a shower in the morning. Winfield had Sarah's body and blood checked before they would leave for Braeton, wanting to be sure there was no serious problem with his wife, having been locked up for so many years. Fortunately, despite the wrong Blake had done, he took care of Sarah well.She was healthy and apparently had regularly been checked by a visiting doctor. As Winfield helped her put on a new dress, he said with his voice breaking in and out, "There. You - you look lovely." Sarah was silent the whole time. She had been since she left Jansu lsland, merely speaking when she needed something like food or water. Looking up to Winfield, she probed with her wistful eyes, "Is it true that you married Catherine?" The question resulted in Winfield swallowing down his own spew. His eyes fluttered as he answered, "
"Ethan, come here," Amanda called for her son. Only then was he introduced formally to Sarah. "This is my son, Ethan, Sam's husband." Amanda chuckled and said, "Isn't it great?" She held Sarah's hand and told, "They found each other either way. Fate brought them together!" It granted for Sarah to chuckle before answering, "I heard." She held Samantha's hand and said, "I am so glad it was Ethan." "Mrs. Davis, good evening," Greeted Ethan. He walked in with them and told, "We are so happy you have finally returned." Teary-eyed, Sarah nodded and reached for Ethan's shoulder. She leaned over to him and embraced him before telling, "If it weren't for your men, following Catherine and Annie, Winfield would not have found me... Thank you, Ethan." Sarah touched his face and appreciated, "Such a handsome young man my godson turned out to be... and now... my son-in-law." Together with the general, their party left for Ethan and Samantha's home.
"Hmmm." Ethan's forehead creased, feeling a strange yet thrilling sensation in between his thighs. He thought he was dreaming, but after fluttering his eyes open, he saw a figure beneath the blanket below him. "Aaaahh." A soft moan escaped his lips as he threw his head back. He felt lips surrounding his bare manhood and slender hands circling his girth. He puffed his cheeks, reaching for the blanket. He uncovered himself and found his wife, already eating him. His eyes narrowed, realizing how Samantha had already bathed. She was in her silk robe and her hair still wet from her shower. A hiss left Ethan's lips as his handsome face turned frail. He was amused, watching Samantha looking up to him while her cheeks hollowed. He looked around and realize that he was alone. He asked, "Where - where are the kids, honey?" Letting go with a pop, Samantha palmed Ethan gently before answering, "They are with, mom."
"Grandma, is grandpa Winfield coming tonight? It's Christmas, and it's our birthday! He should come here, right?" Kenzie asked Sarah while she was baking in the kitchen. It was already four in the afternoon and Kenzie wondered why her grandpa Winfield was not around when her grandma Sarah and Matilda were staying with them. Since that morning, Sarah spent her time, making treats for their Christmas Eve dinner. Samantha only joined in after lunch, following her morning exercise with her husband. Hearing Kenzie looking for Winfield, Sarah glanced at Samantha, and they both locked eyes for a second, deciding who would answer. It was Samantha who turned to Kenzie and revealed, "I think grandpa will be here to give you your gifts, Kenzie. I'll call him to be sure that he comes over." "Okay, Mommy." Kenzie swayed her body before asking, "Can I have two pieces of cookies, please? One for me and one for Kyle." Sarah chu
"Held at the most iconic and historical cathedral, here in Braeton City. Today is probably the most eventful celebration of the year." An announcer stood outside the huge pillars of the grand cathedral, holding a microphone while reporting in front of the camera, live on television. She told, "We can only give you the pre-event videos, but the empty halls in its vast decors are good enough to make you tell; this is one of the grandest weddings held in Braeton!" The reporter grinned before announcing, "Yes, that is right. Today, the Wrights open up to the city, allowing us to give the citizens of Braeton a live coverage before the wedding." Walking a few steps to the center of the wide stairs, standing behind the great cathedral entrance, the reporter added, "Today is the wedding of the great Ethan Wright and his wife, Samantha Davis Wright!" Many intrigued individuals watched the live broadcast that day as Channel 6 News took the city inside the newly decorated histo
On one side of the cathedral, three violinists, one playing the cello, and a pianist gave life to the beautiful melody of "A Dream Is A Wish Your Heart Makes." A famous singer stood in front of them, clothed in a peach royal dress, held up a microphone in her hand, singing the lyrics. The wonderful combination of the instrumental tunes plus the vocals echoed throughout the halls of the cathedral, touching the hearts of everyone that came for Ethan and Samantha's wedding. The music was loud, yet gave them a sense of dream, as if they could see through the passion in the couple's eyes. All those who were standing on the sides, watching Samantha, had nothing but smiles on their faces. Some were in tears, touched by her grand entrance. As the music roared against the high walls, Ethan's eyes gleamed, just watching Samantha walked down the aisle with her father. His lips curved into a smile, seeing past her veil. He