The tension in the dining room was noticed by everyone present, but it's not like this was any Mafia meeting that would have enemies sitting and clutching onto their guns tightly, while waiting for an opportunity to strike against their enemy. This was a family breakfast, a friendly one at that seeing as Angelo Castillo has decided to put aside the score he has with Omar Vassilli, thus that being the reason why his son, Donovan was here, with Omar's daughter, his fianceè. But the look Nora has on her face as if she has met a long time enemy, was noticed by not just Donovan but everyone at large. Anastasia being the brazen bitch she was didn't pay her attention, she was fully focused on her chit chat with Mr.Castillo, who has been all smiles since she arrived. Long forgotten was his wife and Donovan, and the reason for the sudden meeting. The both were acting like distant best friends, that couldn't stay away from each other now that they met. Donovan wasn't jealous, heck! He
Agent Riley has always known that it was only a matter of time before they had summoned her, to ask about Pandora. But the young lady didn't have any idea, that it was going to be really hard keeping a poker face with the little to none information she had about Agent Pandora. It's been more than thirty minutes since they had locked her in the questioning room, with cameras stationed everywhere which made her know that she's been watched. Pandora has said something about this, it was a procedure taken to frustrate her into finally giving up what they wanted. But Riley wasn't bothered. She's not a criminal, nor did she steal any important information from the Agency like Pandora did, so, all this while she has a poker face, one that made her superiors who were watching her from outside debate among themselves that they were wasting time with her. “Sir, I think it's time we actually tell her why she's here? She's going to start asking questions soon, and she's no criminal.” Eve told
“Jolene” That was all that was on the Sheriff's thoughts as he barged into the hospital, after he had learned that someone assaulted his daughter and Tommy in his house. He has been busy at work, ever since the night of the fire outbreak, he hasn't been able to come back in the morning because of the autopsy result that he's been waiting for. Which is the cause of why his own daughter has been reeled in by the paramedics to the hospital. Maybe if he had come back early just like he had promised her, he would have been able to catch the criminal that had done that. Mr.Harris was stressed about work, and the anxiety that came with something serious happening to his daughter, after finding out that there had been no body at the crime scene. That is to say that Valerie wasn't dead, she's missing and with her nephew missing as well, he knew that this was not a minor case. He rushed towards the nurse on the front desk to inquire about the room where Jolene was staying, he didn't waste
“Get him to shut the hell up!” Donovan snapped at his men as Chad's crying was giving him a big headache.Children?Oh! How he hated these little devils, he couldn't remember how easy it was for his stepmother to have put up with Ares and Daisy while growing up.Apparently, he didn't stay in the same house with the two because his father had taken him away from the innocent world his grandmother provided him, into training him into what he has become.His tenth birthday gift from his father was a gun, and his first kill was a rat among his father's men.He could still remember the sleepless night that he had gotten as a result of that, the sight of the blood and the pleading from the man to spare his life.But his father made him do it, all he wanted was a normal life away from this. He still couldn't put up with the way he had to accept being abandoned from his mother.All children deserve to be with their parents, but he had no one to call a mother or a father. His father hasn't bee
Minutes turned to hours, the hours rushed into days, whereas the days ran swiftly into weeks. Weeks full of nothing but endless repetition of her trying to stay alive, with each passing days that she knew that they are still after her. Vanessa Blackfield. Standing 6 ft with her dyed blonde hair hanging low below her waist, she looked at herself in the mirror of the hotel room that she's staying in. Dark gray contact lens hiding her real eye color , she assessed herself just to check if there was anything else that needed to be done just so she could camouflage her identity. Dark circles caressed her under eyes, which didn't bother her at all. She has endured far, far worse days than to be affected with the limited rest that she's been having, knowing fully well that any mistake on her part will cost her being back there. Right back at the doorsteps of the people who wanted her dead, the people who had accepted her for who she truly was. Unlike her twin sister, Valerie, Vanessa ha
Water. She crazed for water like she crazed for her freedom. Her taste buds have been going crazy since she's been locked up in the dark room. Valerie couldn't count the days that had gone without her seeing the light. These men were devil incarnate, they had no human empathy in them seeing as their boss who she has learned to be called ‘The Don't have her here without any food or water. The door was locked from outside and there was no window, the only ventilation coming into the room was the stupid ceiling fan that pauses every thirty seconds to start again. Everything was spinning around her. Valerie has always known that her life was pathetic, but if anyone has told her that there will ever come a day where she will be treated no less than an animal for being a twin. For trying to save her family she wouldn't believe it. Was this a punishment for not giving in the very first time to tell that she has a twin? She has no idea, because if she recalled right the look they had on
“Release her”Donovan said, and watched the way the young lady snapped her head up with the little strength she had at the thought of freedom.It took everything in him not to look away from her eyes, her eyes were enchanting that not even the tiredness in them could hide its uniqueness.This was the first time that he had seen someone with two different eye colors, and he couldn't say anything but to compliment her eyes.“Are you crazy?”Donovan snapped out of his thoughts at what he just did, this was the very first time he has actually complimented a woman, and out of everyone it has to be her.Valerie Blackfield, sister to the stupid woman who wasn't scared to attempt to kill his brother.Should he say that Vanessa, her sister, was the most stupid person he has ever met. Just like Marco has said, maybe she doesn't value her family.But the little chance that she does care for them, was what had him down here with the plan to use her to bring her sister from wherever she is hiding.
A young lady was seen staring at the busy street of Manhattan from the wild view from her hotel room. A glass of champagne on her left hand, as a smirk plastered on her face for having accomplished phase one of the reasons why she's here in the first place.New York City is fine, but it's such a loss that the bloodbath that will soon arise between her, and the Castillo family would taint its beauty.She took up the remote from the table and switched off the television, before turning up the speaker that was playing her favorite song, Bad romance by Lady Gaga.But the music was silenced before she could enjoy it, and she turned around and met with the face of her situationship, Ambrose, her bodyguard/boyfriend.“You are back.” She squealed delightedly before rushing into his arms. “Come look at this.” She said, tugging him along with her before standing in front of the window to look at the beautiful cities late at night.“It's so beautiful.” She said with a smile, making Ambrose sigh