I am doing everything within my power and knowledge to assist the authorities in their efforts to locate and rescue Deep from the clutches of his own half-brother. What I don’t tell them is that their advice for us to sit our asses back in this room and let them do their work fell on deaf ears, and they should not be surprised if we crash with them in the search areas.Officer Martin excuses himself to go relay the information to his team after gathering all the information that we had, and we are left here with the four of us again.“So, you two will be going back?” I ask with uncertainty.Mrs. Azzua turns to me with a look that I quite expected. “If my son is waiting for my back in Nairobi, then yes, I will leave. But as long as he is missing, I am staying right here."She should have just said no.Sigh!“We will just get a room, Gia. We cannot leave with how things are. I hope you understand.” Deep’s father explains calmly.I nod my head. “I understand. I will make a reservation fo
Finally, as the beautiful full moon cast its silvery glow over the city with Gia lying wide awake beside my sister, who was fast asleep, her room was steeped in shadows. An air of anticipation lingered, fueled by the distant sounds of music drifting through her window. It was the night of the much-anticipated music gala, an event she'd longed to attend, intertwined with the allure of the Wild Waters, an enigmatic place rumored to hold mystical allure after dark.Gia glanced at the clock—midnight, the bewitching hour when adventure beckoned. For safety, she could not have sneaked out any earlier in order to not alert her sister. With a racing heart, she slid out of bed, careful not to disturb her slumbering surroundings. She tiptoed across the room, her movements purposeful yet surreptitious, slipping into an elegant ensemble she'd tucked away, waiting for this clandestine moment. Music always turned her wild, and now the Wild Waters groove was awakening all her wild senses with the sl
As they neared the gala venue, Gia blended into the throng of partygoers, her heart pounding with exhilaration. The sight that greeted her was nothing short of spectacular—an opulent ballroom adorned with shimmering lights, vibrant hues, and the infectious rhythm of music that enveloped the air. Enveloped her soul. Enveloped her entire being.But the moment they made their way to the seat, everything changed—the night flickered twice, as if sending a memo to someone. Her heart skipped several beats, while Martin clenched her hand tight with the assurance that she didn't need to worry.The music faltered from the beat that was giving her a thrill to some unrhythmic rap shit, as if sending her out. She curled her toes in her shoes, fear creeping in her as the entire room watched her and Martin stand confused amidst the thousands of souls filling the hall.“Do you think we should leave?” Officer Martin asked, pulling Gia as they slammed on the seats next to them.That was another weird t
It was only the shadows of the moon that were visible. Nothing else was in sight.Gia swallowed hard, flickering her eyes three times and fixing them again on that same spot where she had seen that image, but it was still the mockery that was staring back at her. “There is no one there.” Martin stated the obvious, hesitating to make a call.“No! I cannot be hallucinating. It was so real. He must be somewhere. I saw him!” Gia howled while everyone stood still, listening to her seemingly baseless worries.‘She must be traumatized by what she went through.’ One voice spoke from behind them.‘Yeah, I think she needs to be examined before she goes completely crazy.’ Another voice mocked.‘I concur. I mean, she's seeing things that are not there.’Gia listened to all of them make a mockery of her, her hand trembling in Martins. She was fuming with rage. And as if to make a fool out of her more, through another window, she saw a flash of the same image.She shut her eyes, trying to prove the
As she stormed outside, the cool night air provided a fleeting sense of relief. She leaned against the wall, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath, her mind still haunted by the specter of the shadowy figure, or better yet, Ejay. No one could convince her that that man was not Ejay and that that was not his plan. He had planned it all. And so well.“You need to calm down, Gia.” Martin comforted her, resting his hand on her shoulder.Gia wiped her tears, her chest still heaving up and down, and she discharged her rage through rapid sobs. “Calm down, Martin? How can I calm down when hundreds of people now think I am going insane? Tell me, at least you believe me.” She pleaded. She just wanted to know that she had just one person who believed in her. Who believed in her soberness? Who believed that she was not mad?“Of course, I believe you, Gia. That man pulled a fast one on us.” Martin said.Gia nodded her head in appreciation. She looked miserable. Her face was drench
It was at the crack of dawn when Gia, Martin, and their squad drove back into the hotel.“You want me to walk you inside?” Martin asked as the other officers took their respective places within the vicinity.Gia smiled with appreciation. “And get into a fight with my sister? No! You have done so much. I will take it from here.”“Okay. Take care. I will inform you if I get any information.” Martin said.Gia nodded and walked to the door after exchanging a word of goodbye with Martin. The night had been a rollercoaster. Actually, it was hours. Dreadful hours that her fears were confirmed now beyond any doubt.As Gia returned to her hotel room, her heart still racing from the unnerving encounter at the music gala, she hoped for a moment of respite from the shadows that had clouded her night. However, as she entered the room, she was met with an unheralded sight that stopped her on her toes as soon as she entered.Her sister, Grace, and Deep's parents sat somberly in the dimly lit room, t
The once-familiar room had become a refuge of fear and curiosity, with every corner seeming to hold back unseen threats and uncertainties. The clustered dread weighed heavily upon them, turning the space into an unsettling refuge where the only solace lay in each other's shared turmoil and the hope for a resolution to alleviate the chilling fear that had taken root within those four walls.Deep’s parent's turmoil lay in the confusion of how to free their one beloved son from the other vicious one, whom they never cared about from the start. The approach alone seemed so vague and challenging.Gia’s thoughts were lingering on whether her passage to fight the monster would be granted by the authorities. Whether she would be able to slay the monster for good once again or whether the cruel fate would cheat her again.And Grace, the poor lost soul, was floating in the middle of the cloud, fear almost breaking her bones. She had witnessed that battle once, which left her and her sister at o
“You are right about that. I don’t regret it at all. I would do the same thing over and over again if put in the same situation. And yes, I don’t remember saying that someone forced me to pull the trigger. I did it willingly.” Gia affirmed.Mrs. Azzua took a bold step toward Gia, her dangerous eyes aiming to demean her but failing. His tone of voice rhymed with a look in her eyes—threatening. "Then, as soon as now, I ask you to back off my son’s life. It was bad enough that you brought all this trouble upon him, and with this revelation that you just made, I never want you for my son.”Gia smirked with a gesture of sarcasm. “That is not for you to decide at all, Mrs. Azzua. It is for Deep and I to decide. And if he was okay with what I did, then I am sorry, but it is you who should back off our backs.”Anger rose pretty high in Mrs. Azzua, her eyes burning while her every sense of being shook as she spoke. “I am his mother. In the end, it is me who will have to give my blessing and my
As the plane descended over Nairobi, the city's familiar skyline welcomed Deep and Gia back home after their three-month absence. The sun bathed the landscape in a golden glow, casting a warm embrace over the land they had missed dearly. Exiting the airport, they were greeted by the bustling energy and vibrant colors that characterized the city. Deep couldn't help but notice the changes in the skyline—the new buildings that had sprung up during their time away. "It feels good to be back," he remarked, a sense of belonging settling in as they made their way through the familiar streets. Driving through the city, memories flooded back—places they had visited, experiences they had shared. "It's like we never left," Gia exclaimed, her eyes taking in the sights of Nairobi's lively streets. "Kenya always feels like home," Deep replied, a smile tugging at his lips. Arriving at their house, they were greeted by familiar faces—neighbors excitedly waving and welcoming them back. The warmth of
After exchanging vows and being pronounced husband and wife, Deep and Gia set off on a remarkable journey—a honeymoon pulsating with the allure of Boston City. The city's rich history and vibrant culture drew them in, promising a blend of enchanting escapades and romantic exploration. As they stepped into their hotel room, overlooking the bustling streets, Gia's eyes twinkled with excitement. "Deep, can you believe we're finally here? It's going to be incredible," she said, beaming with enthusiasm. Deep chuckled, his arm wrapping around her waist. "Absolutely, love. Ready to uncover the charm of this city together?"Their first day in Boston was filled with wanderlust as they traversed the cobblestone streets, absorbing the city's historic vibes. They visited the renowned Freedom Trail hand in hand, immersing themselves in the tales of the American Revolution. "This place holds so much history," Gia remarked, captivated by the stories echoing through time. Deep nodded, feeling the wei
"Gia, from the moment I met you, my life took on a new meaning. Today, as I stand here in front of our loved ones, I promise to love, cherish, and support you through every joy and challenge that life may bring.I promise to be your partner, your confidant, and your best friend. I vow to always listen with an open heart and to comfort you in times of need. Your dreams will be my dreams, and I will do everything in my power to see them come true.I promise to laugh with you in moments of happiness and hold you close in times of sorrow. I vow to respect and honor you and to stand by your side as we navigate the twists and turns of life together.I pledge to build a life filled with adventure, understanding, and unwavering love. I promise to create a home filled with warmth, where our love will continue to grow deeper with each passing day.Gia, you are my rock, my guiding light, and my greatest love. With all that I am and all that I have, I give you my heart and my soul for all eternit
As Gia stood at the threshold, ready to walk down the aisle toward her beloved Deep, a whirlwind of emotions surged within her. Her heart fluttered with anticipation, and her eyes shimmered with unshed tears of joy.With every step she took, the soft melody of the music echoed through the venue, setting the tone for the momentous occasion. As she moved forward, the aisle seemed both endless and fleeting, each step carrying a weight of significance and a sense of elation.Surrounded by the love and support of family and friends, Gia felt overwhelmed by the outpouring of emotions. The sight of familiar faces, the soft murmurs of admiration, and the loving gazes directed her way intensified the feelings swirling within her.Her eyes met Deep's as she approached the altar, and the sheer depth of love reflected in his eyes washed over her, calming the storm of emotions within. In that fleeting glance, a silent promise passed between them, a promise of a lifetime filled with love, support,
Gia stood in awe of her reflection, feeling a surge of emotions coursing through her as she beheld herself in the exquisite gown. The gown's intricate lace detailing hugged her figure delicately, enhancing her natural elegance. Layers of soft silk cascaded gently around her, creating an ethereal aura that seemed to float around her with every movement.Her dark hair, adorned with fresh flowers intertwined delicately within the curls, exuded an air of natural sophistication. The delicate veil, adorned with handcrafted lace that matched the gown's details, fell gracefully, framing her silhouette with an air of timeless beauty.Grace entered the room, her eyes wide with admiration as she witnessed her sister's transformation into a radiant bride. "Gia, you look absolutely breathtaking!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine admiration.Gia turned to her sister with a smile, her eyes shimmering with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Thank you, Grace," she replied, feeling a sur
Gia, adorned in her wedding planner hat, gracefully approached the cake matrons and caterers in the bustling wedding venue. With a calm yet assertive demeanor, she aimed to ensure that everything was in place for the grand event."Hello everyone," Gia greeted them warmly, her tone carrying a sense of urgency. "We've got just a few hours left before the ceremony, and we need to ensure everything's set."The cake matrons and caterers looked up, acknowledging her with attentive nods. Gia's earnestness was evident, and they knew the importance of meeting her expectations."We need the cakes to be arranged and the desserts set up in their designated stations by the agreed-upon time," Gia continued, emphasizing the criticality of their roles in the wedding's success. "The guests will soon arrive, and I want everything to be picture-perfect."Gia observed the cake matrons meticulously arranging the tiers of the wedding cake, ensuring each detail aligned perfectly with her vision. Approaching
Deep and Gia sat comfortably on the plush couch, a sense of anticipation lingering between them. The soft glow of the living room lamps illuminated the cozy space, creating an ambiance conducive to their wedding preparations. Wedding magazines and planners adorned the coffee table, their pages marked with colorful tabs and notes—a testament to their joint effort in planning the perfect wedding."Where should we begin?" Gia asked, flipping through a magazine filled with venue options. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, reflecting the dreams she had for their special day.Deep leaned in closer, studying the magazine. "How about a location that resonates with both of us? Somewhere that holds meaning for our journey together," he suggested, his tone reflective of a desire to create a meaningful experience.They deliberated over venues, themes, and guest lists, each detail adding to the tapestry of their shared vision. "I'd love to incorporate elements from both our cultures," Gia said, tr
Gia had always carried music within her soul, a harmonious symphony entwined with her essence. Yet, for too long, the melodies had remained dormant, overshadowed by the trials of life. But now, a spark had reignited her passion.With each lyric she penned and every note she strummed, Gia felt the familiar rush of emotions flooding back—a cathartic release through music. Her return to the music scene wasn't just a comeback; it was a resurrection of her deepest passion.In the intimate setting of a studio, surrounded by a cocoon of creativity, Gia poured her heart and soul into crafting songs that mirrored her journey—songs that resonated with raw emotion and authenticity. Her fingers danced across the strings, weaving melodies that echoed the ebbs and flows of her life.The studio walls absorbed her voice, carrying the weight of her experiences, as she sang with unbridled intensity. Each word she sang seemed to carve its place in the hearts of those who listened, evoking emotions that
In the quaint setting of their family estate, Paul and Sheryl's wedding preparations were in full swing. The air was tinged with excitement and joy as family and friends came together to create a magical celebration."Sheryl, darling, you look breathtaking!" exclaimed Mrs. Marlow, Sheryl's mother, as she adjusted the veil with delicate care. Sheryl beamed at her reflection in the mirror, the excitement radiating from her eyes."Thank you, Mom. I can't believe the day is finally here," Sheryl replied, her voice filled with joyful anticipation.Meanwhile, Paul stood with his groomsmen, ensuring every detail was perfect. "I hope the flowers are set," he remarked, glancing at Martin, who nodded in assurance."Everything's in place, Paul. Don't worry," Martin assured him, patting his shoulder with a reassuring smile.As the ceremony drew closer, the atmosphere buzzed with lively chatter. Grace and Gia, assisting with the last-minute arrangements, shared a moment of reflection."This is bea