His smile vanished, his expression serious. "I may not know why, but I do know she despises water, and I'm guessing it's because of this place. I suppose this is where everything began?"Ixora swallowed hard and nodded.She glanced around, taking in the familiar breeze and the sights that stirred memories. She, too, had painful recollections associated with this place, as it was where it all started.This place had not only taken away their beloved mother, but it had also stolen Cherry away from her."Spring Lake," she paused sadly, "That's what this place is called. We used to come here every weekend for picnics with our family.""This place was our favorite in the world. Mama and Papa loved bringing us here, and Cherry and I loved choosing this spot for our next picnic. It was always quiet, with few people around. The peace and serenity were addictive. This place holds so many memories for us, both good and bad," she spoke, gazing out through the unmoving vehicle's window."Both goo
Marigold chuckled, shaking her head at her dramatic daughter. "It's all right, my Bella. I'll talk to Ixora and have her fix your bed just the way you like it, before she left it all messy. Here..." She lifted the hem of her dress and gently wiped away Cherry's tears. "Stop crying. Remember, you're my Silver, aren't you?"Cherry sniffled and nodded, "Yes, but Ix is your Bella too." She felt better now that Mama was drying her tears.Marigold nodded, "You're right, Ixora is my Bella too. You both are Mama's Bellas. But..." Marigold cleared her throat and began to sing the familiar lines."You're my Silver. She is my Crystal..."Cherry beamed. She loved it when Mama sang The Bella Rhythm. As usual, she finished the verse for her mother."I am your Silvy. She is your Crysty.I am your Cherry. She is your Ixora.We are your favorite fruits. We are your favorite flowers.We are Mama's beautiful twins.We are Mama's Bellas!"As Cherry completed the familiar rhythm, she grinned mischievously
80.She's going into the water... Ixora is going to drown herself...No. Absolutely not.All anger drained from Cherry's body, leaving only shock. She stood just feet away from her twin, shock paralyzing her.She knew what her mind was trying to tell her, but she didn't want to think about it. She knew Ixora too well. If she was determined to go deeper into that water, no one could stop her.This can't be happening... Damn! This can't be happening."What the hell do you think you're doing?" Cherry stammered nervously.Ixora looked at her with tears in her eyes and the wind swirling around them. "I'm going into the water, Cher," she said."Don't be ridiculous, Ix. We both know you can't swim. Stop this foolishness and get out of there now!" she shouted, taking another step away from the cursed water.Ixora wiped away her tears. "Why should I? You hate me now... you said it yourself."Cherry waved her off quickly. "Of course I don't hate you, Ix. I was just angry, you know I didn't mean
After Ixora bid him farewell, Jake headed towards the car to retrieve the forgotten picnic bag. His thoughts lingered on how furious Cherry would be once she woke up and realized she was in the one place she never wanted to be.Lost in his thoughts, a tingling sensation crawled up Jake's neck, alerting him to the feeling of being watched, stalked. He halted and scanned his surroundings, but no one was in sight. Yet, the eerie sensation persisted.Reaching the car, Jake glanced up and locked eyes with three men standing a few feet away. They didn't resemble ordinary city dwellers; clad in black attire with half of their faces concealed by caps, their muscular builds surpassed even Jake's own physique. His gaze fell upon the closed pocket of one of them, noticing something that an average person might have overlooked—they were armed, unmistakably assassins.The leader of the group, Anwaaraddin, or Araddin for short, had been sent with his two assassins from Afghanistan to capture the el
As Jake sprinted along the shoreline, his eyes scanned the surroundings, desperately searching for any sign of Cherry and Ixora. To his dismay, they were nowhere to be found in their usual spots.Drawing closer to the beach, he was met with a sight that left him dumbfounded. From his vantage point, he struggled to distinguish between the two identical twins.Both of them were drenched, water streaming down their bodies. One lay motionless on the ground while the other frantically performed chest compressions and wept... that must be Ixora.A surge of panic coursed through Jake. "Ixora? What happened—?" His words trailed off as he locked eyes with the tearful twin.It was Cherry, the one in tears.Shock gripped Jake's face, his chest tightening at the heart-wrenching scene. Cherry, typically guarded and resistant to showing vulnerability, was now openly weeping.What could have transpired? It was evident that both of them had been in the water, given their soaked appearance.In that mo
It took Jerald a full minute to regain his composure and for the message to sink in. Ixora was in the hospital. The news had instantly killed his appetite, and without a second thought, he had taken Berezira and flown to California. The thought of a 48-hour drive didn't even cross his mind—he just wanted to reach Ixora as quickly as possible. He prayed silently in his mind throughout the flight, desperately hoping that she would be alright.The flight lasted only four hours, and upon arriving in California, Jerald made his way to Helpers Hospital. However, his heart sank when he saw tears in Cherry's eyes, fearing the worst for Ixora. But Jake, with a single look, reassured him that she was still alive, providing some relief.Much to Jerald's astonishment, Berezira hurried toward Cherry and enveloped her in a tight embrace, her small arms wrapped around Cherry's waist while Cherry cradled her head gently.Shortly after, Jerald noticed Cherry rising from her seat once more, unable to s
The doctor gave them a reassuring smile, “I assure you that your sister is not dying here today, Miss Cherry. The treatments have shown positive results; the excess fluid in her lungs has been significantly reduced. The chest x-ray and blood tests indicate improvement, and the ventilator support has stabilized her breathing."Cherry's movements ceased as she fixated on the doctor's words, hope beginning to pierce through the layers of anxiety. “Really, doc? You're not just pulling our legs, are you?”The doctor shook his head, smiling. “We anticipate a full recovery. Ixora responded well to the interventions, and her vital signs are steadily improving."Relief flooded Cherry's expression, the weight visibly lifting from her shoulders. She pulled away from Jake’s arms and hugged the doctor. "Thank you so much, doc. Thank you so much! Can I see her?""Can we see her now, doctor?" Jerald added impatiently, needing to see Ixora."I'm afraid not. The patient needs to rest. She's sleeping a
"Make love to me, Jake. Now... Please help me forget, even for just a little while. This pain is too much for me," she pleaded, "Please, make love to me, Jake...."Jake gently untangled her tearful form from his arms. "You can't keep running away from it all, Cher. You've already come too far, letting it all out of your chest. You can still talk about it. I'm here for you, baby."She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and turned away from him again. "Mama and I were taken to the hospital, and it was confirmed that she was dead. Everyone in LA heard about Marigold's tragic death and sympathized with us.""But a few others pointed accusing fingers and cast judgmental eyes at Ixora and me. They couldn't tell us apart, so they didn't know which one of the twins' mama died saving. It might have been a little consolation, but by then, I wasn't feeling it."She walked towards the window, her eyes glazed over in remembrance. "I forced myself to keep it all in. Even inside the water, Ma