A protective force emerged, blocking my view of Cameron, before I could even utter a single word. He swiftly commanded me to follow him to the back, without waiting for my response. Reluctantly, I trailed behind, unsure of what awaited me.Glancing back, I caught Cameron's worried gaze, but I reassured him with a silent message, promising that everything would be alright. Though uncertainty lingered within me, I knew it was wise to maintain a safe distance from John, in case he had any mischievous intentions.Guiding me towards the back door, John's eyes scanned our surroundings. With my phone clenched tightly in my hands, I anxiously awaited the revelation of why he had brought me here, though I had a faint inkling.Suddenly, he confronted me with a glare, questioning if I had been spying on him. It seemed he had chosen a different approach, refusing to disclose the exact reason for blocking my path. In response, I decided to play along, adopting the same sense of mystery. "Why would
With a simple pinch, my message was conveyed and he froze in his place. John, still trembling, remained motionless as I motioned for Cameron to depart. After giving John a subtle warning, Cameron walked away. Taking a deep breath, John cast one final glance at me before vanishing into the distance.Suppressing my laughter, I watched him retreat in fear, his eyes darting around to ensure he wasn't being pursued. This was only the beginning; I would gradually expose his wicked deeds, piece by piece.The rest of the day passed in a blur, as my companions avoided discussing the incident. Yet, I could hear their hushed whispers, attempting to conceal their curiosity. Blair had been rushed to the hospital, and since then, I had heard nothing about her. It seemed as though I had become invisible, fading into the background. And I was grateful for it, as it was preferable to receiving attention for all the wrong reasons.Finally, the workday came to an end, and it was time to return home. Cha
Much to my horror, he turned around and faced me eyes wide open. Causing the blood on my face to drain, I was glued to the same spot momentarily watching him advance towards me slow and steady until Blake's shout jolted me awake. He yelled the words "run" my legs darted on their own towards the left. Like a cheetah, I swiftly evaded every obstruction around my path. I was on a row not until I heard a gunshot, the shock was enough to push me to the ground.I tumbled, hitting my head hard on the shelf. In an instant my vision turned blurry, with my head spinning like a disco ball. The masked man stepped into my vision, I felt an urgency to run yet my legs betrayed me, stuck to the ground like glue. As my consciousness gradually faded away like sand on a beach, I questioned who could've done this to me, yet I couldn't land a correct guess. Way too many people wanted me dead, and it was all for the same reason. All because of one man, I wonder where he is right now, what his reaction wo
A wave of relief washes over me as I turn and see Cameron by my bed side sweating profusely. A bunch of people are standing next to him, all wearing white coats. My eyes trail back to Cameron as I try to decipher but no matter how hard I think I know without a doubt that the man in my dream wasn't him. I've never been close to any other man in my life before, who could it be? This person saved my life, I have a feeling that if it wasn't for him I wouldn't be here right now. "How are you feeling?" I am shaken back to reality by his soft tone, his voice is barely a whisper but audible enough for my hearing. A warm smile graced my lips as I responded with a slight nod. Next, a male doctor stepped forward to make his observations, pointing a small torch in my eyes."How are you feeling right now?" He repeated Cameron's question, his blue eyes pouring into mine as he awaited my response. Except for the light pounding in my head I was okay, the headache felt like it wasn't there even. I
"I never knew you cared about me so deeply." I thought out loud without even realising.He paused for a moment before saying, "I wasn't aware of it either, not until I imagined a world without you, did I realise how lonely it would be."My heart was racing rapidly, and I'm pretty sure shock was boldly expressed on my face. I never knew Cameron was capable of uttering such words it made me so nervous that I couldn't bear to look into his eyes. But he suddenly grabbed my hand, causing me to turn and match his gaze. I felt an electric spark the moment our eyes crossed path, a strange silence lingered in the air as we continued to look at each other without saying a word. I could see the yearning and longing in his eyes, and this made me feel so warm. I never thought a day like this would come, when Cameron would stare at me with so much warmth and adoration. I wished the moment would never cease however all good things must come to an end. We were interrupted by the loud sound of the
Immediately Blair left, Gina followed. There was a strange silence hanging in the air as Cameron and I stared at each other awkwardly. He probably knew the question I wanted to ask and the expression on his face told me he wasn't willing to answer so I held my silence. This persisted for a few minutes until I got tired and decided to speak my mind, "I don't know what is going on but I want you to know that I trust you." I saw his eyes widen in shock like he wasn't expecting that but I meant every word I said. Though I don't understand what is going on, if it wasn't for him I would be long gone by now and I had a feeling he would never hurt me intentionally. I could see with my eyes just how crazy in love he was with me, although he was trying hard to not make it obvious, he couldn't fool me. "You know I've always wondered, what made you fall in love with a man like me?" I couldn't help but laugh because the way he phrased the question was quite funny, "what do you mean a man like
I was discharged a few days later, Gina came to the hospital to get me along with Cameron and a driver. We drove back home in silence, after all my efforts I expected that I would get Cameron to open up to me but no matter what I tried it was impossible he was closed up like a shell.So I made a decision to stop poking him and wait until he's ready to open up to me. There seemed to be a lot on his mind as he stared outside the window completely unaware. My heart broke watching him in this state, if only there was a way I could help alleviate his pain. So far no one had mentioned a word about the masked man or the reason they disappeared that night leaving me curious as hell. I asked a couple of times but no matter how hard I pushed I never got an answer. Although I felt it was unfair, because I was also a victim in this accident. I decided to bury it and conduct my investigations on the low. We arrived home and the gate man surprisingly at the gate, although I noticed his skin looke
I observed her lips halt, her gaze fixated on me, her expression etched with dissatisfaction. It appeared as though she yearned to utter something, yet battled to restrain herself. The look on her face revealed it all. After moments of silence, she finally yielded, uttering the customary pleasantries of well-being. However, I sensed that her words held a hidden meaning, insinuating something else entirely. Once again, the thought crossed my mind - could she truly be the one responsible for my attack?If indeed she is, why have Cameron and the others not taken action yet? What could possibly drive a proud woman like Gina and her daughter to bow down before someone like Cecilia? Countless questions plagued my mind.She turned away from me, directing her attention towards Gina and Blair instead. "How about you both rise from the ground? I don't wish to appear as the villain here," she said, bursting into a fit of hysterical laughter.Her repulsive laughter echoed through the air, yet no