~~Madison~~I just kept watching the TV, unable to move. I couldn't move because a monster was just released. A monster that has tortured me from the moment we met.I watched as the reporters tried to get information out of her but it seems she is not in the mood for any of it. Maybe she regrets it. Maybe she was threatened like I was. Or maybe she didn't have anything to do with it.Or maybe she knows I will be watching. And she has all the power by me watching her. How can she tell?” “Put off the TV.” I said. A smile was displaying on Stephanie's face. I couldn't look at that.I turned to face Renee, “how the hell is she out?” I asked her.“I don't know!” She shot at me, “I'm trying to reach my contacts at the station.” She said.“I'm on it.” Cynthia jumped out of the living room.“How bad is this going to be?” I asked her.“We just need to get some extra protection. You will be fine.”“More protection?!” I asked.“Just until Stephanie is Jail.” Our brother said.“I'm sorry but th
~~Madison~~I sat on the floor while Renee and Cynthia helped me get the boys ready.I don't know if I don't want to get up or if my body is just refusing to get up.I never gave myself the idea of Victor dieing. I have never seen myself pouring death over his grave. Now, I'm going to have to because it's a rite of passage in a funeral.It started to look like this is the new normal. Everyone around me is either in danger or dieing on me. Why does it have to be me all the time? Why does the universe have to keep punishing me like this? It seems like from one problem to the next.“Madison, darling. It's time to go.” Victor's Mom said to me.“I'm not ready.” I said to her.“You have to be ready, darling. Especially for your boys when you think it's okay to tell them.” “Why do bad things keep happening to me, why can't the universe move to someone else?” I sighed deeply, “why does it have to be me all the time.”“I want you to see it this way.” She said, “where you are now, is definit
~~Victor~~The sounds of a lot of machines beeping clouded my ears as I felt my eyes open up.I could feel my body moving like I'm being pushed up a mountain. The road felt still and smooth. Not what a road to a mountain should look like.I tried seeing where I am but I couldn't, my eyes are open but I don't know where I am. Rather I can't see where I am.I felt myself on the mountain top and my hands touched an iron. It feels like the once on the gurneys of a hospital.“Am I in a hospital?” I asked myself. But it didn't feel like I was.The gurney I was on began to shake, like trying to know if it should go down or stay afloat.“Please don't fall down.” I have never really prayed for anything in my life but I'm praying to go back to my family from whatever hellhole this is.“Oh my god!” The gurney started descending. The good thing is, I won't see what I hit when I die. This time the road was rough.I held on to the gruney as it moved, not trying to figure out where I am. It was beg
~~Victor~~I could feel the flashlight burning into my eyes. “Mr, Reynolds, if you can hear me blink twice.” I heard what sounded like a doctor.I blinked my eyes twice and felt the bed go up and my head up with it.The sound of the machine feels real, not like the one I heard in my dreams.I don't know if I will call it that. I felt everything that happened there. I felt everything like it was real life. “Do you know where you are Mr. Reynolds?” The Doctor asked me“Judging by your scrubs, I will say the hospital.” I replied to him. “Welcome back, Sir. You gave us quite a scare.” He said.“Well, I was stabbed.” I said to him, Smiling.“Your family are gathered in the lobby, should I get them?” He asked.“Yes please, I need to see real people. No offense Doctor.” I said.“None taken, I will get them for you.” He tapped my shoulder and left.I looked around the room and saw a mirror, I got up and walked towards it.I pulled my gown up and there it was, the scar from the injury of th
~~Victor~~It's been a few days since I left the hospital. I was given a clean bill of health by the doctor and I got out of there as fast I could.But leaving the hospital wasn't easy, we had to go through every measure we could think of so no one would see me. Only the doctors who treated me know I'm alive and have promised not to say anything.But if they do, they will be breaking the law. They spoke about something called HIPPA. Like a rule in the doctors community.But I have been sitting in this house just staring at the silly and watching the most boring sitcoms ever. I never expected to be bored out of my mind in a time in my life but right now I am and it's driving me crazy.I barely see anyone, it's like they make it a habit to not see me but we talk on video call which can be fun for the time it lasts.A drive around the estate won't be so bad. My car is tinted black, so no one would see me.I grabbed my coat from the chair and hurried towards the door, hopefully none of t
~~Victor~~I kept looking at her like I'm looking at a ghost. She has lost a lot of weight and she looks like a shell wrap in her whole body.The only beautiful thing about her was her hair, which she styled in one of the popular ways she liked.Her room is filled with a lot of artwork and artifacts. I'm guessing she made Leo buy all of that for her.Looking into her eyes I felt like a child longing for the affection of his mother. She loved when she was with us but the moment she left I kept asking myself if all the love she gave to us was fake.“How did you get here?” I asked her.“I checked myself in, months ago.” She said.“What made you do that?” I asked her, and she was silent for a while. I heard her swallow really hard. Like she was about to drop a bomb.“I have dementia, Victor.” She said.“Yeah, I gathered. But it doesn't look like you have right now.” I said to her.“That's because I became lucid months ago.” She said.And all of that just made me confused, “I don't underst
~~Victor~~I held his shirt along with his body and slammed him against the passenger door.“Why are you following me?” I asked him.“How are you not dead?” He asked.I Scoffed, “So what, you came to finish your sloppy work?” I asked him.“No, I came to make amends.” He said.I Scoffed, that can't be true. Somehow he knew I was alive and stalked me till I got here to visit a woman that doesn't want anything to do with me even when she is in crisis.“How did you know I'm alive?” I asked him. He gave me a look, making it known he isn't going to tell me.“Oh you better me or I'm going to crush you against this door” I gave him a punch on the stomach.“Victor! Michael yelled my name.“People are looking.” He said.“I don't care, let them look.” I said to him. He walked over to my side.“Remember, you are dead. A dead man can't be seen punching another dead man.” He stared at Nathan.“The hideout?” I asked him.“Yes, the hideout. I will text Mark and Alex to meet us there.”“Don't go there
~~Victor~~It felt as if my blood was boiling like I was being set on fire. Nathan's face began to go from blurry to brighter.The light in the room began to fickle and everything seemed so torned apart from far away.I could feel myself losing air. Me, Victor Reynolds. The most notorious billionaire in the city and the father of two vibrant boys.I'm losing air because someone just told me they had my father killed. Which was not the story I heard at all.“You need to sit down. You are turning white.” I heard Michael's voice but it felt like it was distant.I shrugged his hands off, staggering on the floor but regaining my balance.“Why will you say that?” I asked Nathan.“Because it's true.” I could hear the sarcasm in his voice.“It's that sarcasm I hear?” Alex asked him“Making another punch will bring him back to his senses.” Mark said, ready to give Nathan the beating of his life.“My birth Mom and her baby daddy had him killed.” I said to him.“That's because we made it look li
~~Victor~~“Matthew! I'm right here.” As I said those words it felt like some sand particles were dropped into my throat.I kept walking deeper into the mall but I didn't see him, just some of his minions pointing guns at me from across the wall.“Well, well.” Matthew came out clapping his hands with a smirk on his face. It was taking everything in me not to run towards him and see if I could end this once and for all.But nope, I have to think of Madison and the kids.“Why are you doing this Mathew?” I asked him.He shrugged his shoulders and then stared at me. “How does it feel to be the lesser man right now?”“I don't understand you.” I said to him, trying not to jump out of my skin because of the weapons close to me.“Madison needs a bigger man and right that isn't you.” He said.“So you are the bigger man because you are holding a shopping mall hostage?” I asked him, sounding disgusted.He placed his two hands in front of him, “anything for a reunion with my girl and my boys.”“
~~Victor~~I stood in front of the giant window in my office. Marveling at the sight of the city from where I stood.This city has taken a lot from me. It has also given me plenty of reasons to keep on fighting.I took out my phone and opened it. My wallpaper showed Choice. Madison likes calling her Miranda.I know that's her name but I prefer, Choice. She makes me think of the different ways I will choose to protect my family even if it means giving my life for them.She looks so pretty in this picture and peaceful like she doesn't have any care in the world.“Turn on the TV!” Alex shot at me while he barged into my office.“Oh please, come in.” I said sarcastically.“Just turn on the TV!” He yelled“Okay.” I said softly. I turned on the TV and it was showing a mass shooting in a shopping mall.“Is this any of ours?” I asked him.“No, but Madison and the kids are in there.” He said.I felt numb and the whole world seemed to stop moving. The sound of the remote falling down brought me
~~Madison~~It feels like the world is finally in our favor. Our lives have been filled with so much joy and glamor that sometimes I begin to doubt that I went to some certain things in my life.Life has been good. My career has been flourishing and so has Victor's. He has opened fourteen more branches in different parts of the world.Mark and Meave left the country because Mark is overseeing some of the branches. That was after we found out his fiance wasn't a real fiance after all. She was fake and used to trick Meave.She nearly killed him when she found out but I'm happy she found someone to love her just the way I am loved.Cynthia is living her best life with my step brother, Philip, who is in the race for Mayor of the city. She has been helping him with his campaign and so have we in our free time.Renee and Michael are having a blast, especially with Isabella. They looked so lovely and happy. I'm so glad she found me and I found her because I wouldn't have made it out of some
~~Madison~~I froze as I felt water trail down my thighs. A gasp escaped my lips as I realized my water just broke. Panic swelled in my chest as the wetness clinged to my skin and I struggled to control my panic. “Vi–Victor.” I stammered, feeling the fear in my throat.“You are fine.” He said holding me. “Steven is outside, I will go get him.” He said, trying to leave.“No, no. Don't leave me alone.” I said to him. I held his arms.“Okay.” I took a sharp breath, taking in the pain hitting me every ten minutes and counting.“We are just going to the car.” He said.“I don't think I can!” I yelled at him, digging my fingers into his arms.“Yes, you can.” He said.Each step brought a sharp pain to my legs like I have ever felt before.It wasn't like this with Aiden and Caleb because it was a C-section.“We are almost to the door.” Victor said.“Go, get Steven.” I said to him.“Are you sure?” He asked, “it's just a few steps.”“Get him!” I yelled at him. I don't know if I meant too or did
~~Madison~~It's been a few months since my step sister kidnapped me and held me hostage for ransom money.These last few months I have been trying to heal and also grow a human being inside of me.Finding out I was pregnant came out with mixed reactions. I was glad I got to give my boys a baby sibling but on the other hand I was scared another enemy will come after us or maybe Stephanie will break out of prison.Holding this picture of myself and Stephanie in my hands reminds me of when we were little. How we did not have any evil in our mind. All we wanted was for our parents to give us sweets and treasure.“Hey, you have been staring at that picture for a while.” I heard Victor's voice behind me.“I know.” I said, putting it back in the box. “My Mom gave it to me during the trial.” I said to him.“She shouldn't have done that.” He said, sternly.“I know, but it's okay.”“No, it's not. They might be your family but all they have wanted to do was hurt you. The only person who made am
~~Victor~~I heard the door open and closed then I saw Renee walk towards me.She squatted the same way I did and placed her head on my shoulders.“When I found Madison. I thought she was going to be mean to me for having spent time with a dad that loved me. And I will be mean to her because she had our mom.” She said.“But even with all those thoughts in my head when I saw her it just flew away because she brings so much light out of her body. And maybe because her first reaction to seeing me was calling me mom.” We both laughed.She held my hands, “Madison is strong. With everything she has gone through. She is strong and capable of handling herself against that evil woman.”She scoffed, “I never understood why she still refers to Stephanie as her step sister but I see it now.” She said.“Why?” I asked her “Because she believes in love, you made her love. So you have to believe in her. Believe in her to survive.” She said.“Thanks Renee.” I said to her.“Don't just thank me. Get up
~~Victor~~It felt like the earth was spinning in different directions. How can one victory lead to another problem?“What–do you mean?’ I stammered, I could feel sweats on my forehead including on my eyes.Everything was in motion but I wasn't understanding it.“He needs to get his phone out.” I heard Renee's voice but it sounded so far away.I watched as Bethany was taken away by the police. Our eyes met and she seemed to be sympathetic.I turned my hands into a fist and released them. I did for about five minutes. It's a trick Edward taught me to do whenever I'm scared and right now I'm pretty scared.“Victor, we have to go.” I heard Alex say, loud and clear.“Yeah, yeah.” I got up and rushed out of the room with all of them racing behind me.There were a lot of reporters everywhere. My security spotted us and came to our rescue.“Mr. Reynolds, is Bethany behind this?” A reporter asked.“Have you seen the video, Victor?” Another one asked.“What video?” I blurted out.“Just let's g
~~Victor~~I buttoned up my tux as I got out of the car. Mark and Michael guarded me up to the inside of the court while my security helped Renee and Cynthia.My Mom had to excuse herself from the case because of her conflict of interest which is me. “Thanks guys.” I said to Mark and Michael.“Are you ready for this?” Alex asked me.I inhaled sharply, taking in as much air as I could.“Yes, I'm ready.” I tapped his shoulder.“Hmm, Victor.” Renee called me. I turned around to look at her.She and Cynthia were giving me the same expression they give to me before we entered the courtroom.“This is the most crucial part of this case. And it will be the end of you like I tell you to.” She said.“I will.” I said to her.“I don't need that. You have said that countless times and still misbehave. Today you are going to swear it.” She sounded serious.I laughed, so did the guys but their expressions didn't change.“Oh you are serious?” Michael asked.“I'm dead serious.” Renee said to him. “I
~~Madison~~It felt like we have been driving for hours. The van doesn't seem to stop at each checkpoint.It just drives away like a crazy person. The van, not who is driving it. Maybe who hmis driving it I could feel my wrist getting numb because of how tight the ropes are tied around my hands.I could breath because the bag over my head smells like feaces or something else. I don't know but if makes me choke and neousous.I didn't know if I should scream or kick the van until I'm able to get out. This isn't my first rodeo in getting kidnapped but have been dreaming everyday for the past week how Stephanie is going to make me suffer. Thinking straight has been thrown off the table.The van suddenly came to a stop. I heard people get down and the back of the van was opened.“Get down!” I heard a very deep voice say.Asking them for help will be a mockery to me. They are definitely going to laugh so there is no need.I struggled to lift myself up and I did. I got out of the van and th