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Xavier's POV, "What is it about?" I asked her, still in a calm tone but Gina was not taking it in an easy tone. She seemed to be broken, like her heart had already shattered into a million pieces. "What is it that you wanna ask Gina," I muttered under my breath, still in a cool tone, but tears just welled up in the corner of Gina's eyes. "Ha…have you ever prayed for Mom's death before?" She stuttered in pain. I knew it was stupid of her to ask that question, but it was her emotion that was speaking here; I could not blame her through her words. I mean, she's in her mid-twenties, so it's all right. "Have you?" She questioned me again and I was pulled out from my thoughts. "Yeah?" I looked at her with a pitiful glance. "Don't give me those eyes right now," her voice was coated in pain. "Just give answers to my question." She smiled for a moment before it turned to a frown. "I know it's okay for you to be mad but," I paused for a moment before heaving a sigh. "But you don't
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Almyra's POV, Finally, D-Day is here, It's funny how time passes away in the blink of an eye; three days are all gone. I was still in my room since the party would be hosted by my brothers and not me, I picked up my phone as my thoughts jolted to Aurora and Rachel. Why the fuck would I forget them? I mean, they made life interesting for me when Xavier and I were apart from each other. I picked up my phone and dialed Aurora's number and she picked it in one ring. "Hey," my voice was calm, even though I had just woken up. "Good morning ma," her voice sounded mystical. Is she surprised that I was calling her? It wouldn't be abnormal to me if she was because this was just the second time I had called her since she started working in Quantum Spheres. So bad of me. "So umm, there would be a party at my place," I cleared my throat. "And I would like you to come." "Really?!" She questioned in a happy tone. "I'd be honored," her voice sounded like honey, sweet and soothing. "Thank y
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Almyra's POV, The lights blurred my vision from seeing who that was but I narrowed my gaze to who it was before a hiss escaped my lips on seeing who it was. It was Cole, who the fuck invited that dude?! I knew my brothers loved him so it's possible that they could be the one. Well, they are the host, and it's not like dude is here to do any harm. I walked into my room after I saw who it was, and I shut the door behind me before l let out a sigh. My stomach had started to grumble, so early? Wow! I walked towards the mini fridge and picked up a bottle of water, it was refreshing contradictory to the hunger. I knew I was going to be called out in an hour our two to be cheered for, oh my gosh! It's not supposed to be a day of disappointment, I walked into the bathroom and showered, everyone drop of water sent ease down my spine. I finally got out from the bathroom and cleaned up. This was the hardest part, the selection of cloth, should have done this shit since yesterday and n
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Almyra's POV Malum was about to work out of my presence before I held him by the wrist and finally, he looked away from Xavier and set his gaze on me. “Let them in,” I spoke in a warm tone. “At the very least, it's for celebration and nothing else.” I added. “What do you mean by that?!” Malum grinned as he tried to suppress his voice. He was pissed, it was crystal clear in his eyes, even his voice. “Are you just gonna launch a punch on him?” I scoffed. “Come on, you can do better than that.” “It's fine if you wanna do anything actually,” I let go of his wrists and shrugged. He looked at me in annoyance and returned the scoff in an annoying way. Malum's anger never subsided. It's a good thing I informed my brothers already, Xavier was right after all. Even this huge room might not contain them if I hadn't told them earlier on before inviting Xavier. “Malum,” my voice was barely above a whisper. He looked at me with a look of disgust on his face. I know he cares for me so muc
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Almyra's POV, I was still looking at my brothers when Xavier spoke again. “May I join you?” He questioned in a seductive and relaxing tone. “Sure,” I smiled and motioned my hand towards the seat at my front. “It's all yours.” “Well, I thought someone was going to take my place,” he ran his hands through his hair before he smirked. “If I had not come sooner.” He added. “Who else do you think was going to take your place?” I questioned him with a slight chuckle. He shrugged with a furrowed eyebrow. “It could be anyone, I don't know.” “Do you think I'm a whore?” I asked with a disgusting look plastered on my face. “You are only lucky to have me in your life once more,” I took a sip of the cocktail in my cup before hissing flatly. “Thank you my lady,” his voice echoed in my ears before I smiled. “You are always welcome,” my voice was infused with warmth. At the very least, I can say I'm also happy with his presence. We looked at each other closely for a minute or more before he s
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Almyra's POV, "Why don't you take your seat before you ask?" I looked at him above me before I flushed my hair backward. "Are you sure you want me to," he stopped, before taking a deep breath. "Are you sure about that?" I hit my forehead in annoyance. "Oh my gosh Cole! Have your seat man." "That was rash but trust me I've seen more than that," his voice was barely above a whisper. He came to my front before letting out a slight sigh. "What do you want to ask me?" I looked into his eyes in anticipation. "Do you still want to ask the question?" He nodded his head. "Yeah, of course I still wanna ask you the question." "Then go on with it while I'm open for it," my tone was vevetly soft. "It's about you and your ex," he looked into my eyes and took a sip of his drink. "Why does that even matter right now?" I questioned with a hint of disgust in my voice. "That should be the least of your worries Cole." "You know I said something about him at the high-end conference right?" Hi
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Almyra's POV, "What about if the both of you take a chair from there," I pointed my finger towards Xavier's direction. "Sure, I'll take that," Aurora's voice was smooth as silk and sweet as honey. "But come on, that was not fair play," Rachel scoffed and looked at Gina in the eye. Gina shrugged before chuckling in an awkward way. "If you're too fair then you would be trampled upon," a hint of seriousness played on her face. "I'm serious about it," she played with her fingers before averting her gaze from Rachel and Aurora. Rachel looked at me with a concerned gaze. "What do you say about that, ma?" "I did not say those words," I paused and heaved a sigh. "But do not let your guard down even if you're doing good." "Trust me, not everyone is like you Rachel," I gave her a reassuring look and she had a hint of relief on her face. "Sure, that's one for the diary," her lips curled into a grin. "Yes, do good to those who do you bad and traet everyone equally," I have never felt e
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Almyra's POV, I walked away from where Gina sat and followed Keith who kept walking hurriedly until we reached a private spot. “What's it Keith? You called me out of the blue,” I widened my eyes in surprise. “Cole left already, angrily,” he ran his hands through his head and a sigh escaped his lips. “Is that the fucking reason why you called me?!” I clenched my fist tightly in annoyance. “I'm looking at this from another view,” his baritone mumbled. “And what's the view?” I snapped and crossed my arms in defiance. “Is it the top view or a fucking close view?!” My words tumbled out in a rush and I gritted my teeth. “This is no joke Al,” he had a hint of seriousness in his eyes. I could not overlook, I should hear what he has to say. “Okay I'm all ears now,” I nodded. “Tell me the way you see it,” I added with a sigh. “Look Al,”he paused. “The more you act this way, the more enemies you have, trust me.” I narrowed my gaze in concern and stood straight. “What do you mean by th
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ALMYRA'S POV. The breaking news of the day was: Hilda Farell dead after judgment was passed and Kitara Anderson sentenced to life imprisonment. "Whoops," a soft exhale escaped my nostrils as I saw Kitara being moved to a prison. That bastard should be sent to alcatraz instead of this prison. She deserves a mashed potato and not normal food. "Stop." I heard a voice beside me immediately I raised my hand to switch off the television. "Hold on." "I don't think you should be seeing this," I turned to him but he did not spare me a glance "You already told Gina to visit her yesterday and she went already but I was just too busy to go along with her," I held his hand. For the first time, tears rolled down Xavier's cheek as his gaze was set on the television. A picture of a rope used for hanging was shown in Hilda's part and Kitara's part kept replaying. "I still can't believe I did not get to tell her a proper goodbye," Xavier grasped the cloth on the bed tightly
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ALMYRA'S POV. I opened the door of Xavier's room and I paused in shock, the room was lit and the curtains were opened, the rays of the sun poured in. "Hey," Xavier winced as he tried sitting up on his bed and Malum rushed towards him to help him up. "So do you still think I'm lying?" Gina's angelic voice could be heard behind me. My mouth was covered with my hands as I kept on gasping in shock, surprise and happiness. "I still can't believe." "Like how? How did it happen?!" I was excited like I had never been before…maybe. Gina pushed me towards him and I made her stop after holding her hand. "Give me a minute." My voice was more of a whisper. "Are you gonna keep me waiting?" Xavier arched an eyebrow and I knew it was still the Xavier I know, the Xavier I loved. "I'm sorry," I dropped my hand down and ran towards Xavier before holding his shoulder and I scanned his body. The spot that he was shot could not be seen since it was bandaged already. I hugged him and he winced
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ALMYRA'S POV. Gina walked into the sitting room looking disappointed. "Where were you going to?" I placed my hand on my waist. "At this time of the day." She ran her hand through her hair. "I wanna see my mom." The smile on my face faded immediately I heard what she had just said, I dont think Gina would be fine when Hilda is finally hanged. I'm pretty sure that it would take time for her to accept that her mom's no longer with her or she would not be coming again and she won't get to see her or speak to her again. "Why?" I finally questioned her after she kept on changing the leg that she rested on. I guess she was waiting for my answer.
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ALMYRA'S POV. "Are you gonna watch him?" I turned to Malum and he arched an eyebrow. "You do know that she almost killed you right?!" If anyone was asleep, the person would have woken up with the way Malum shouted. I walked slowly to him. "Gina give us a minute please." Gina nodded. "Sure, I would do that." She walked out of the room and shut the door behind her. A loud exhale escaped Malum's nostrils and her placed his hand on his waist. "Almyra you can't talk me out of this." "What if I want to go?" I crossed my hand above my chest and did not even mind the hairs that was partially blocking me from seeing Malum clearly. He clenc
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ALMYRA'S POV."What?!""He is still coma ma'am," a nurse said as she held her hand together. "The day of his awakening is still unknown to us also."The tears just rolled down my cheek uncontrollably. "But you said the surgery was successful, am I right?""Yes ma'am," she bent her head low. "But we don't know when he would wake up."The opening sound of the door behind me made me look back and I saw Gina, her eyes seemed like it was on the verge of popping out.She ran towards me and held my hand tightly. "Where's Xavier?!"I was silent and I held her hand back. "He would be fine."Such an irony, I was crying and I'm telling her it would be okay?! Fucking fu
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ALMYRA'S POV.The shock on my face could not be compared to that on Hilda's face.Where did he come from?Where was he hiding?Was he waiting to see what Hilda's final action would be?Different types of questions kept on flooding in my head as I looked at his almost lifeless body.I scanned his body for the bullet and my eyes met where the bullet went into, it was his left shoulder.Luck was truly on his side as it did not go into his heart, thank goodness. Hilda's mouth was still opened in shock as the cops came in and surro
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Almyra's POV. "Get started with what?" I arched an eyebrow as the sweat dripped down my face, my cloth was soaked already and it made me cold. I just wanted to get out of this place so bad but that is impossible. Hilda really played her cards well and I couldn't still believe that I was so foolish. This was a time to be very cautious but I let my guard down and look where it landed me in…a fucking piece of shit. I could say a ditch actually. If there's any blessihg or miracle that is supposed to happen in the future, I kept on praying inwardly that it should come now. "You asked me to tell you why I fucking dislike every single thing about you right?" She jolted me out of my thoughts amidst gritted teeth. "I hate your breath also." I was not moved, instead I just smiled and she even looked pained the more. She was desperate to see me lifeless, it won't be long before her long wish comes to pass so she should just enjoy every moment because I'm suffering at every tick of the cloc
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ALMYRA POV. Shivers went down to my bones immediately she brought out the gun, her were deadly and she could not help but even reveal the hate more and more. "Get started with what?" I said amidst a gritted teeth. "Ain't in for no shit with you." She laughed and I just felt more offended. "Nah, you are not gonna do no shit with me." "It's great that you know," I spoke with confidence but I could swear that I was fucking afraid than when I stood on the top of a tall building at he thirteen. Hilda furrowed her brows and scoffed. "I'm not even sure you would get to leave this place." "What do you mean by—" She cut me short when she raised her palm up. "Oops! I forgot that you would leave this place," she smiled in an evil way. "But in a lifeless body." I swallowed hard and tightened my grip on the chair, the pain from my wrist and ankle was no longer troubling me again. Hilda would not play with this chance, she knows that it's a one in a million chance of killing me and she
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Almyra's POV. I opened my eyes but it was still dark and I looked around but I was unable to see a single thing. The veil that was used to cover my head was so black and thick. All I remember was when I got a call from Hilda that she wanted to apologize to me and I can't even believe I thought she actually wanted to apologize. I saw her face immediately I turned back but it was too late for me to even intercept the gun that was sent to my forehead. Ahh! My forehead screamed in pain immediately I remembered how I went unconscious. Hilda has her way of doing things and I could not help but keep questioning myself over and over on why she hates me, but I was fed up already. I won't hesitate to take action from now on. That has to be when I at least escape from this dark place but I can't even see a fucking thing. All I know is that I'm tied to a chair, both my hands and my leg…the only thing I kept on doing was shaking myself off but it was just too tight. "Where the fuck are you H
