My bullet missed him. Well, I am not an expert. He just had to bend his knees and move his body on one side just a little, and the bullet went straight past him. His bullet did not hit me either. Well, it seems he has run out of bullets, and from the look of things, he does not have any spare magazines. Nice, I have an advantage because I even have an extra gun. However, I am not that good at shooting, and that has been proven just now. I did not do much more than just point a gun at people to scare them anyway. I look at him, and he hides behind the tree next to him. I now know better than to waste my bullets, so I decide to get closer to him, but he starts running in the opposite direction.Run, Ejay, as fast and as far as you can, but I will get you. I pick up the pace after him, dodging the trees just like him. "Gia! No! Stop, Gia!" I hear the pleading screams of men and women behind me, but I don't stop. I do not even look back. I keep going because that is what my heart is telli
I peel my eyes away from the beautiful, familiar room. I scan around, but I don't see him. This is his bed, though. Why did he bring me to his room while he had given me a room before? I stretch my lazy body and throw the warm duvet off, getting up. I feel like crap and tired, like I was doing some manual construction work. Running isn't just for me. To top it all, I climbed a hill. I should start working out. Eyea roll! As if I need some six packs. I am okay with my tummy being flat just the way it is.Memories of yesterday come flowing in my mind like a river, and I sit back on the bed, my legs touching the cold floor. I did it. Finally, the nightmare is gone. My nightmare will be no more. My tormentor is gone—and gone for good. Nobody is going to suffer anymore because of him. I will not be in fear anymore. I have finally had the freedom to live my life the way I want, to continue my music, and to build a network of friends.I feel at peace and content, but why is there guilt in m
I get off the phone with the fifth psychiatrist, and I think I am drained because of those long calls. Jeez! I feel like my ears are buzzing because of that. But anyway, I am willing to go even the extra mile for these girls. I want them to be okay. I will make sure they are okay. They deserve to be okay after all they went through. I will do everything within my power to ensure their happiness."Have you considered the possibility that those girls might want to return to their families?" Deep asks when I put down the phone.The truth is, I have thought about it. I have considered that possibility. Of course, I know how much family means. I have been there. I wish and hope that I can be with my family. Wondering how or where they are. I was separated from my family for just five months until I learned the truth. But that short time almost drove me mad. What of these girls who have been gone from their homes for years? They must be missing their families terribly."You know, Deep, I am
We are driving to my former house to check on the girls and see how things are going over there. I don't want them to feel like I abandoned them or like I don't care again. I want them to know that I am with them until the end, however long and rough the journey will be. Despite Mayleen being there with them, Ajay, and Paul too, I still can't neglect them. I have a commitment to them, and I have to honor that."I asked you a question a while ago, but you did not answer." Deep says, crossing his leg on top of the other.Today he opted not to drive, so we are seated at the back of his Bugatti together, with Shane being our driver. After that awkward situation he put me through back at his house, I don't know how to behave. After kissing me sore, all he said was, "I just wanted to confirm it. You are trembling in my arms.". That is making me so uncomfortable right now. Knowing that he knows how weak he makes me."What was it that you asked?" I keep my face straight in front, not even dre
"Dream on, Mr. Moore. Flatter yourself as much as you want. And who are you kidding? You couldn't even bring yourself to ask that question straight. It was obvious that you were so afraid to lose me." I jolted around it. I can't admit it."Who would want to lose such a beauty and a noble celeb like the one crushing on me, huh?"Everything sounds so perfect, except the crushing part. Everything about the crushing part is true, though, but how true is the other part? Wait, is my beauty and nobility what he likes, or is it the fact that I am a celeb? I don't know what our eyes are conversing about, nor do I understand the message his thumb is trying to pass across because it has been caressing my hand for minutes."If the lovebirds are done verbal romancing, I will let them know that we have been here for the last half an hour." Shane's voice disrupts us.Shit! Half what? This one must be the master of exaggeration. And lovebirds? "Ah, boss? I can step outside if you want some privacy."
"Hi." Mayleen greets me the moment we walk in, embracing me in a bear hug. I missed her so much. I did not have a chance to say hi to her yesterday. But all the same, we have forever to ourselves, and the thought of that excites me. "Are you alright? Well, aside from the obvious on your face, are you okay?" The worry in her voice speaks volumes. It's really funny how my relationship with her turned out to be, and I am so grateful. Who could have thought, right? This is one of the unexpected things that happened. Gia and Mayleen become best friends. Thinking about it, it sounds like the eighth wonder of the world."No hidden scars, and no broken bones. I'm fine, Mayleen. Wait, do you prefer Mayleen or Sheryl?" I ask."Well, whichever you are comfortable with. But I think I prefer Sheryl more. That is my real name after all." She says."It's Sheryl then. I really have to try and get used to it. So, how are you?" I ask. "Stress-free. All good. All peaceful. Thanks to you. And I am not t
We stand at the stairs. "Is the food enough? Anything that is needed?" I ask. "Everything is okay. I will tell you if we need anything," she says."Are you sure you want to stay with them?" I ask. I mean, she has a boyfriend whom they have a lot to catch up on, and she also has her family now. I do not want to tie her here."Yes. I want to do this. Besides, I go home every night. By the way, my parents want to come see the girls and thank you personally." She says.Huh? What is that now? "I have no problem with them visiting the girls, but thanking me? That is not necessary, Mayleen." I state."Well, they want to, and they insist. I cannot refuse them." She says."Oh well, when do they want to come?" I ask."Whenever you want.""Okay. The day after tomorrow, will it be okay with them?" I ask."Sure," she says."Alright. I will send a tailor to take the girls' measurements tomorrow. They need clothes. And I also need to find a more comfortable place." I say."Okay, Gia," she says."Ok
I open the car window on my side as we start driving in through the familiar street. The fresh and cold evening breeze is slapping my face as it starts filling the car. I take in a good amount of it and breathe out as much while my eyes wander in the beautiful green environs as we pass through. It's such a beautiful place, and I would still be peacefully living here with my family if someone didn't mess with us."The connection is bad. I can't connect the GPRS anymore." Deep says."I am sorry; that is how remote this place is. All in all, it's home, and home is always the best place. I will give you the direction from here." I say."Alright. Are you okay, though? You've been quiet all through the drive." He asks."Yeah, I am good." I give him a reassuring wink and a small smile while he presses my hand with his. He has been holding my hand since we started the journey from the city, and not even for a second has he let go of it. I am not complaining, only that this feeling of our cont
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