Slowly, she pushed the glass doors and she stepped her foot in but stopped as a lump solidified in her throat. She inhaled and exhaled, composing herself from panicking. With one finally intake of breath, she pushed the doors wider and strolled in, the brightness of the room nearly dazzling but she didn't care as her attention was on the demised body lying on the bed, attached with machines to breathe, she gulped feeling a sudden tightness in her chest.
Was this her fault...? Of course, it was, everything was her fault. Not only did she lose her child, but Harriet was also fighting for her life and it was all because of her, because of her innocent, naive ways.
Taking baby steps, she stopped beside the bed where the other person laid lifelessly, only the sound of the monitor was there to indicate she was still alive, struggling to make it to the land of the living.
Harriet, a lady she was used to seeing every
"Move away!" Mystique ordered, trying to keep her voice as nice and calm as she could but the man found her threat jesting as he burst out laughing. "Damien's little slut is tough, I like that. I wonder how tough you'll be when I have you tied to my bed, screaming beneath me as I po..." His sentence was left halfway as Mystique's landed a fist on his nose, making it bleed, she smirked in satisfaction. "I am no one's whore asshole!" She spatted, kicking the man in his stomach and he ended up falling on the ground, wailing and moaning in pain. "You price of shit!" The man cursed. "What did you say?" Just when Mystique was about to give him another kick in the guts, Damien came out. "What's going on here?" Damien asked signaling the two men walking behind him and they rushed forward, putting the man on his feet, Damien didn't fail to notice the cunning smirk playing on Mys
Reaching the front gates of her uncle's house, the car came to stop. Mystique sighed for the nth time since she left Damien's mansion. "Are you not going to tell me what that person is planning?" Mystique couldn't help but ask Archer who happened to be her driver. "The boss knows what he is going on, whatever he does now is to protect you and the future" Archer answered in a steely tone, Mystique was taken back by how hard and emotionless his voice sounded which gave her more hint that whatever Damien was happening was not good. "I am not a child that needs protecting!" Mystique spatted and was about to leave when Archer's voice stopped her. "Don't leave the house, our men are watching your every move" said Archer, staring at the other through the glass mirror. Mystique scoffed. "Does your boss know you are treating me like a criminal, I know you blame me for what happe
Theo came out from his little kitchen with a cup of coffee and placed it on the little table before Mystique, who had been quite nice she arrived, Theo didn't know what to do but offer her a cup of coffee though he could tell the other person did not come to his house just for coffee, he wasn't even sure if his coffee was good or not, he stopped making that stuff years ago. "What do you want?" Theo started in a calm manner seeing how the other wasn't ready to speak yet. "I want the truth, the full story of everything that happened years ago, the story that put all of us into this mess" Mystique voiced out instantly, gazing up at the other person, Theo could see the determination in her eyes and he knew Mystique wouldn't be leaving till she got what she wanted. "Does Damien know you're here? Am sure he doesn't trust me enough to allow his lover to come to visit me at my place, that means you sneaked out but do you r
"Where are we even going?" Hikaru queried for the nth time since they walked out from Theo's home, drifting along the morose, dark and obscured street with only their footsteps being heard as Mystique spurned to acknowledge the other's presence.Hikaru exclaimed a sigh for the thousand time as he hushly strolled behind the lady like a shadow but the other just went ahead, walking towards the unknown, a mask sealing her face, a hoodie over her head, her hands deep in her pocket and lastly, her head buried in thoughts. "It's late, Martinez might be searching for you?" He tried to talk some senses into her but Mystique continued moving, being deaf to the kid and to the world, she wished she could remained that way indelibly.Being deaf to the world, wouldn't that be a staggering feeling...?"You know Mystique...." Hikaru decided to start a conversation. "I know you might not recognize me but When I was a kid, you saved me w
Hikaru knocked back his saliva while taking a few steps backwards as Damien Martinez got hither to them but Mystique was totally nescient to her surroundings while twisting and spinning her body, the alcohol had sunk deep into her system.Finally, Damien got behind Mystique and immediately grabbed her wrist and the drunken person's body turned frozen as her feet went cold. Even though her back was faced to the person holding her wrist, she could clearly make out that familiar fervency she felt whenever the louring man was around but the hand around her wrist was glacial and obdurated, the grip was harsh, Mystique gulped suddenly becoming clearheaded.What was Damien doing here...!She didn't dare to ask out loud as Damien spined her around and they came face to face with each other. Mystique immediately put on an innocent face but the man before her wasn't smiling, wasn't ready to fail for her sudden habits of acti
"Where's Damien?"Mystique asked and they stole side glances at each other."I believe the boss is still inside" Ichabod was the one who answered. Mystique gasped and turned towards the entrance of the club where the screams and gun shot could be heard. Consciously, she stepped forward but Archer held back her wrist."What the fuck do you think you are doing?!" Mystique yelled at him."Things didn't go as planned but the boss had enough of their games. He knows what he's doing!" Archer bought out and she pushed him away harshly."How could you say that, Damien is in there and you are all planning on leaving him behind!" she raised her voice unbelieving.V stepped forward. "We are only following orders Mystique, the boss wants us to leave this place with you. He ordered us, we can't disobey even if we wanted to!""I don't care!!"&nbs
Slap...! The impact was strenuous and harrow, filled with raw fervors from Mystique to Damien, who was completely caught off guard as they were able to abscond the fire before the whole place came combusting to the ground. Now they were outside, the night was still tenebrific and cries could still be heard from the wounded. Mystique breathed searing and enormously, her chest elevating along with her shoulders, her clothes were flamed and blackened, her face was sweltering and her skin was bruised from the torrid fire but she was immune to the pain, she couldn't feel it but how could she when she just witnessed something she had never calculated. Though the impact was stouted, Damien displayed no sign of pinch from his cheek. He gazed at the other blankly, emotionlessly and without void, his face was completely poker, his clothes were also burnt revealing almost all his chest, with bloody skin. He was handcuffed, he
Please, vote and comment...!*~*Toss and turn, Mystique did. She turned on her side but felt a cramp, she turned on the other side and felt a pinch, then she laid flat on the bed with her eyes shut but she abruptly opened them due to the restiveness. She slightly reeled her head to the side and found no sight of the gruff person. Mystique stretched her hand out, balmy stroked on the space Damien was supposed to occupy but it was vacate, nip and unaltered, seemed like he never returned back to the room after their little disagreement. Mystique sighed while biting her lower lip, she could feel tears gathering in her eyes but she instantly blinked them away. Slowly, she sat up right, resting her back as she gazed around the dim room, pristine and cool breeze of nature coming through her window.Pokily, she placed her feet down on the floor and made her way towards the closet and took out Damien's shirt. She discarded her o
Okay, first of all, I wanna thank everyone for reading my book, especially those who have been extra patient with me through out. A special shout out to everyone, thank you, thank you thank you. I love you guys so much because you made me realize I have some talent in writing (even though it's little) I wanna thank everyone again for being patient with me, for reading and looking pass my errors because I swore they would be many. You all have been so supporting to the point I couldn't bare to leave this story half way even if I wanted to at first. Thanks again for your votes, your reads, your comments, your support and patience because I really really appreciate the effort and time you took in reading this book. So, this is where we depart. Hope to see you again in my other stories.
Unconsciously she smiled as a warm sensation raced through her. Still, with her eyes closed, she held the soft pillow tightly but instead of softness, she was met with a hard yet soft and warm surface.Since when did her pillow become this hard yet so warm and comfortable. Unconsciously, her hands moved on their own, tracing everywhere just to make sure it was her pillow."Keep touching me and you'll regret it" a deep husky voice rang in her ears and her eyes jerk opened and instantly met the orbs of her husband of almost a year now.Mystique consciously smiled as she moved closer to that warmth that was raging from the other person. "Good morning" she uttered in a low soft tone as she slowly shut her eyes but the other person didn't buy it as he suddenly hovered over her which made Mystique open her eyes. "What," she asked lazily with fluttering eyes."I want you!" Damien burst out gazing down
"Damien?!" Mystique called with uncertainty in her voice and her breath immediately got caught in her throat and when the person before her took off his hoodie from his head, finally revealing his identity, Mystique nearly lost her balance but she held herself steady with the couch.Then she burst out laughing at her misfortune as tears gathered in her eyes and her heart pound faster than it had ever done before. She immediately placed a hand over her chest and clenched tightly."Are you alright?" Damien asked worriedly taking a step forward but Mystique held her palm out, stopping him on his tracks."Shut up, you are just another one of my nightmares, just my imagination again" she uttered to herself with her eyes shut tightly."But Mama, you are not dreaming," Dean said as he ran to Damien, slipping through her hands who tried to catch him."Dean, come back here. That's not you
"Dean, who is at the door!?" Mystique's loud voice came from the inside."Daddy?!" The young child passed with uncertainty but when the man outside his doorstep lifted his head and gazed into his eyes that bared so much familiarity, Little Dean's heartbeat fastly beneath his chest and he slammed the door shut.Mystique came out from the kitchen with a towel wiping her hands clean to find her son standing there with his back pressed against the door, his hand clenched tightly on his chest while he stared blankly as if he had just encountered a ghost outside his doorstep."Dean, what is it, who is at the door?" Mystique asked worriedly seeing her son's actions as she advanced."He's at the door!" The young boy muttered to himself."Who is at door?" Mystique grilled again as she was now standing in front of him."Daddy" The boy revealed in a whisper and Mystique
Through the years, everything the Miller's owned had been transferred to Mystique and Damien's wealth and his family wealth had also be transferred to her name, one could say she was bathing with money but being unfit to look after two companies, Archer and Harriet' because the temporary owners till Mystique was ready to take responsibility which would take a whole lifetime. "I'm surviving Harriet" Mystique replied after a few seconds of silence. Harriet sighed and threw her hands up in the air in frustration. "Jesus Mystique, you are a lost case!" Silently, Mystique moved around with the baby, and then, Bell, V, Liam, and Hikaru walked in and Mystique's eyes immediately met the sorrowful ones of Bell who was another lost case, another lost soul as Theo also never made it out from that fire. "Bell" Mystique acknowledged her best friend. "Mystique" T
"The shut down of AL Group of Companies has been a mystery and shock to the public as the sudden disappearance of the Martinez's had also been a big blow and after so many years, The CEO of AL companies, Appa Alice Martinez has been declared dead by the police in a fire after a careful investigation while the disappearance of Damien Martinez remained unknown....!""Dean, switch off that television this minute!!" a loud voice shouted from a distance and five tiny fingers immediately grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV, and laid down on the large couch while hugging a teddy bear tightly to his chest and shut his eyes, pretending to be asleep as the clicking sound of footsteps could be heard and soon, a young lady came out from the hall with a little girl in her arms.The girl giggled at the kid lying on the couch as the man put her down and scrolled over to the couch."Dean?" She called in a warning tone and t
While the five men carried Archer, Harriet, Ichabod, and V on their backs and ran out, Bell and Hikaru struggled to pull Mystique away from Damien's cold body but she held him even more tightly, refusing to let go, wanting to join him as she wept and wailed to go with her lover.Finally being able to take hold of himself, Liam joined them as they were finally able to pull her away and dragged her out from sight while her cries got louder and louder by the minute.But Theo remained as he stood quietly in front of his mother before squatting down to her level as she laid on the floor struggling to breathe as she pants while her entire right arm was gone.She gazed up at him, her breathing began to come out slowly as her eyes suddenly softened at the sight of her son, her eyes showing an emotion he had never seen in his entire existence, something she lacked for so many years, the affection that only a mother could di
Please vote and comment.*~*"This is taking way too long" Madam clasped her hands together, following the locale with avidness. How congenial. She giggled internally.Damien unflinchingly stared at his once hobnobber directly into his eyes, trying to make out if this was one of those frivolous escapades they typically played at the last minute whenever their mission didn't go as planned but as he gazed intensively, he found nothing as he only saw lividity, contrition, execration, and anguish.Damien sighed inwardly as he realized how devitalizing this game was but he was determined to end it with or without Benvolio."Goodbye, Damien!" He enunciated as he slowly pulled the trigger when halted his movements when an obstreperous voice ejaculated."STOP!!" A voice unanticipatedly exclaimed and they turned in a time as Mystique ran and stood beside Damien
The more listened, the more her eyes felt like they wanted to pop out from her socket, the more her heart pound loudly beneath her chest, the more thousands of layers formed and doubled in his stomach. She gulped painfully but the lump that had formed in her throat refused to be gulped down and finally the recording came to an end and she was immediately upon her feet, forgetting that fact that she was still in her sleeping pajamas as she dashed for the door but Bell immediately caught her wrist, preventing her from escaping."Let me go Bell. It's a trap, she's gonna kill him" she said helplessly as her eyes sparkled with tears wanting to stream down her face so badly."He knows that but judging from the map, they had everything planned out" Bell assured him but Mystique shook her head as she didn't feel assured one bit.Finally, a single teardrop slipped out from his eyes. "This is Appa Alice Martinez we are talking abo