-AMELIA POV-
I paced around the room and my hands were shaking. Where was Jenny she said she would come soon? I kept pulling the ends of my hair and fumbled with my t-shirt when the door bell rung. Finally!
“Are you okay? Did someone hurt you?” she asked panicking.
“Jen calm down I called you to support me and not to panic more.” That made her hit her head and looked at me apologetically.
“Oh okay but don’t stop me from what I am about to do.” she said and I raised my brows at her but before I could stop her she took her phone and started calling the police. "Hello I am calling from the Wells residence. Yes late Mr. Wells’ house.” I winced at the word late but stopped my tears which were threatening to fall.
“Ma’am this is no prank it is from the same house where a murder happened two days back and I am his daughter’s friend. Mmhmh… she is here with me, actually we have an emergency can you please send someone here?"
She looked at me and cursed at whoever was on the other line. “They don’t believe me, they want to speak to you.” She handed me the phone and a lady spoke from the other side.
“Is this Amelia Wells?” she spoke as if least interested in what was going on. I get why Jenny was pissed.
“Yes. My friend is speaking the truth we need an officer here. It will be better if the person is the one handling the case.”
"Sure Miss., we will be there within ten minutes."
"Thank you" I hung up the line and looked at Jenny frustrated.
"What have you done Jenny? What are we going to tell them that I saw some guy staring into our house and I think he is involved in my parents death? I don't know........ I am not sure, it can even be my imagination.” I was literally screaming at her, I didn't know what was wrong with me.
“But you were fine just now, what happened suddenly?” she asked confused seeing my mood swings.
“Because I didn’t want them to think you were crazy. We don’t know the guy, what if he is innocent then we will be falsely blaming someone else.” I was at the point of breakdown and I think she noticed that because the next moment she was near me and rubbing my back.
"Shhh…sh don't worry okay I am there for you just relax" Jenny said trying to calm me. “Trust me, everything will be fine.”
After what seemed half an hour later the police came. The inspector looked young but very muscular. He had black hair and blue eyes just like Jenny’s and I think that made me feel comfortable around him. He was handsome but I was in no mood to ogle him.
"Hi my name is Jonathan Harper, I am in charge of the murder that has happened here. I am very sorry for your loss and we will be doing our best to give you justice. Please be comfortable enough and tell me what happened that you mentioned it as an emergency?” The inspector spoke.
His words were trustworthy enough for me to open up. I thought Jenny would speak but when I glanced at her she was in her own dreamland ogling the inspector so I told him everything that occurred and about my intuitions about the mystery guy. After elbowing her a few times she came out of her trance and helped me here and there.
"Could you give us some description of the man so that we can look into him? Remember there is no pressure don’t force yourself to remember[B1] so much just what comes into your mind. Is that okay with you?”
I nodded. I had no trouble because I will never forget how that guy looked. Hot but intimidatingly scary. "Sure I will give all details as far as I can remember."
A sketch artist was called and I told him exactly how he looked. The man sketched his brown hair, long nose and other features almost accurately. “I think we should call him Mr. X since we don’t know him.” Jenny said eating chips and staring at the drawing. Jonathan chuckled but nodded and I also agreed. Mr. X would definitely suit his personality.
“Done.” The artist said and I looked at the face that came in my dreams just after our first meeting, he had done the sketch with 80% accuracy but that was enough.
“He looks vaguely familiar but I can't say where I have seen him but do not worry we will call u as soon as we get any details" Jonathan said.
We shook hands before he and his team left. He even offered security for safety reasons but I wanted to be alone. Somewhere deep inside me I wanted to face this man alone if he comes.Jenny also left after making sure I had my dinner ... I slept thinking of all the things that happened today and held onto my pillow...
Knock knock knock...
I woke up from my sleep from the voice of the doorbell.Who would come at this time? If it was Jenny then she was going to get from me I had just managed to nod off and didn’t she visit earlier!
I went to the door and opened it and what I saw kind of shocked me because I knew this would happen but not so soon. In front of me, I stared at the ocean blue eyes and dusty blonde hair which many girls would fall for. Why didn’t I bring the knife with me? Right because I thought this would be Jenny. Gathering all the courage I could muster I opened my mouth.
"Um… What are you doing here and who are you??" I asked Mr. X who just smirked at me with arms folded and imagine he had the audacity to lean against my door! Since he wasn’t answering I decided that I am going to close the door but sensing that he placed his foot on the side preventing the door from being closed. Oh no….
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-AMELIA-I stared into the deep ocean blue eyes thinking how many colors would make such deep color. I was snapped out of my thoughts by a harsh musky voice,“Miss. Wells, I don’t think this is how you treat your guests. Why don’t we continue this conversation inside?” I felt the anger inside me rise, how dare he?“You really think I will let you inside, now don’t you?” I asked with my eyebrows raised. Th
-AMELIA-“Senorita I don’t think you have an upper hand here.” I am not going to back down. I will fight till he agrees.“I will come only if you accept my condition. So if you agree, you have nothing to lose it’s a small condition.”
-AMELIA-I woke up to the sound of my alarm. The thought of Sara not waking me up with water saddened me but I stood up and went to the washroom thinking of ways to irritate Sean so that he gets out of the house. I went near his room to see if he was still sleeping or had already woken up. I slightly opened his door and saw him fixing a punching bag from the ceiling, shirtless. Trying keep his
-AMELIA-It was already evening when we reached the house. Sean went to take a shower because ‘he was feeling dirty after doing menial work’ his words not mine. I went upstairs do complete my assignments since I had to be back at the university tomorrow. I heard the door open and close downstairs, looks like someone got bored sitting in the house. After reading and still not getting what was taught the other day I finally called Derek for help.
-SEAN-The guilt was killing me. I never wanted to kill anyone and seeing that angel face with red puffy eyes I was feeling things worse than guilt. But I am sure if I don't follow orders then I will have to lose the one thing I care about most. Damn that woman! She knew how to irritate me but she should also know that I am not leaving her soon. To say she was really cute even when she glared at me and had a mischievous smile while feeding me those dea
-AMELIA-What is wrong with this man? Is he bipolar or something? First he saves me from those men and then helps me with my wound and then all of a sudden becomes rude. I was thinking about this when I entered Sara’s room. I looked around the pink walls and her favorite teddy sitting on her bed. I went and took Mr. Red and hugged him close to me. Sara had named him Mr. Red because of his red color and I remember making fun of her for not coming up with a better name. “Sean your troubles have jus
-AMELIA-It's been two weeks of staying together with Sean under the same roof. And I think I was getting used to his presence because we rarely saw each other and there were never long conversations. I made him hide in his room every time jenny or anyone stopped by and he agreed without making a fuss. Though I saw him almost every day because sometimes he was out with his girlfriends or looking for the files, his attitude was something I didn’t get used to.We had no college this week as one of our professor passed
-AMELIA-I hate alarms, why do they have to be on time always. I shut the alarm and went back to sleep snuggling into my blanket. It had been only a few minutes since the alarm and I woke to the sound of clatter of dishes ugh the universe doesn’t want me to sleep in late today. Was Sean still drunk to make so much noise? I got up cursing Sean for destroying my sleep and went to the bathroom. I messaged Jenny that I am fine and want to hear from her soon. It was an order from her that I have to message her everyday morning till she came back from Boston
-AMELIA-“Grace make sure the flowers are in place and also I want an update on the food.” I told my assistant and she walked out of the room to do what I asked her to do.“you should not be doing all this. This is your day and you are not supposed to work, like even Sean took a holiday off his busy day.” Dahlia said placing a hair pin on my hair.“but this is our job and I love doing my hardwork on my wedding.” Jenny placed the veil on my head and then went to take baby Raul to feed him.“Dahlia is right Amelia. She was handling everything but you had to act as a ninja and take over. And you look pretty.” Her hormones were still over the place but we couldn’t help but laugh at her. the door opened and Nick’s mother came in with a smile on her face.“I have something for you.” I stood up and went near her. she handed me the bouquet of freshly pucked flowers and placed a diamond necklace in my hand. “you didn’t have to.” I said with tears in my eyes and hugged her.“you are like my dau
-SEAN-It has been a week since Amelia has been shot and a week since she opened her eyes to see the world. The doctors were trying their best but the torture that had been don’t to her body said otherwise.She looked really pale and weak lying on the hospital
Two years later...When I was sitting in the English class of Mrs. Wright listening to Romeo Juliet, and someone tells me that in eight years I will experience every kind of death and life situation I would have told them off. It could happen to Juliet but not with me.The scars of our last fight are fa
-AMELIA-"You came at last. And your expression tells me you have killed Ken but don't celebrate your victory yet son..." he said giving him a smug smile. Sean helped me lean near the lift and face the guy with so much anger on his face. This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do.
-AMELIA-"Why do you think Sean is taking so much time?" Stephan asked me after placing my breakfast which consisted of stale bread and what looked like cold meat. “Do you think I should send him the address and lure him here?” I wanted to laugh but my jaw was hurting.
-SEAN-It has been 32 hours since he called but till now we had no lead. I had been searching the city like a mad man but still there was no sign of Amelia. I walked into Dahlia's house where we decided to be till this is over and Alexis was with her including some extra security. Melissa and Derek had to back to Manhattan and we decided not to tell them of the entire scenario."Anything?" she asked when I entered with Nick and we shook our head. "Even the cops don't have any clue." yeah we did end up calling the cops for help because it was always better to have back up."What I don't understand is if he wanted me to come then why don't he just tell me where and I will go there?" I asked more to myself going over the same video again to see if there is any clue hidden in it. I don't even know if she is still alive or if they hurt her again. If I hadn’t released the information about her past then they wouldn’t have found her and I should have believed her when she said she felt like s
-STEPHEN DE MARIO-“Sir, I think Sean won’t come. After all a day is over and still nothing.” My right hand Ken said making me want to choke him. I know Sean will, I had seen the love in his eyes five years ago and even now the newspapers couldn’t hide the love for that girl his eyes held. After all I took care of him and his ugly mother for 10-15 years and in the end I lost my best man and also my son. I didn’t care for Ale
-SEAN-When he called me again I was ready to talk to him. We couldn’t be sure if Amelia was indeed with him or messing with us. Nick helped me in telling the others about Stephen de Mario, my step-father, we were back in Harry's office when he called.
-AMELIA-My head hurts but I can't bring my hand to touch it. Ugh something is pulling my hand back. I squinted my eyes open slowly to see dark walls around me. How did I get here? And why is this place so cold when it is warm outside? The events in the basement replayed in my mind and I winced from the pain. Ken was back which meant Sean's father was too.