I opened my eyes with a tripping pain in my head, feeling like a thousand tiny hammers were pounding against my skull. The pain was so intense that it made it difficult to focus on anything else.I look around the space I am in the warehouse and notice the dimly lit surroundings, with dusty crates stacked high against the walls. The musty smell of old wood and metal fills the air, adding to my disorientation.I tried to move my hands, but they were tied tightly behind my back, making me realize that I was bound and unable to escape."Don't try to move," a voice hissed from the shadows, sending a shiver down my spine. The realization that I was not alone in the warehouse only added to my growing sense of fear.The man walked to light a cigarette, a smile creeping on his face as he revealed himself to be the one holding me captive. "You're not going anywhere," he said menacingly, the flickering flame of the lighter casting eerie shadows across his face."Kevin, let me go," I said, tryin
"Please be fine," I prayed silently. As I reached my house, I walked from the secret passage that no one else knew about, hoping to avoid the intruder lurking somewhere in the mansion. My heart raced as I cautiously made my way through the dimly lit corridors, my senses on high alert for any signs of danger.I just hope I am not too late to save my family from whatever threat may be waiting for us inside.Inside, everything seemed normal, but a lingering feeling of unease persisted in the air. I quickly made my way to where my family was gathered, ready to protect them at all costs.I need to find Kiera and Aria, who must be hiding somewhere in the mansion. As I searched for them, my mind raced with worst-case scenarios, hoping to find them safe and unharmed. The thought of losing them to the intruder filled me with a sense of urgency and determination to ensure their safety.I made my way through the rooms, checking every corner and calling out their names in a hushed tone. The silen
''Here, eat," Kevin said as he handed me a burger."I gestured to the rope binding my wrists, indicating that I couldn't eat with my hands tied behind my back. "Untie me first."Kevin sighed, untying my hands but keeping a firm grip on them in front to prevent my escape. "Eat now."I unwrapped the burger and took a bite, feeling a mix of hunger and fear as I tried to come up with a plan to escape."Why are you feeding me if you want to kill me ?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady."Just eat," Kevin replied coldly, his eyes narrowing as he watched me eat. I watched him sit close to me, feeling his presence looming over me as I continued to eat, my mind racing with thoughts of how to outsmart him and get away. "Aren't you eating ?" I asked, trying to distract him as I formulated my escape plan.Kevin hesitated briefly before muttering, "You always ask so many questions," with a mix of annoyance in his stare at me."You are lucky I'm even letting you eat," he added, a hint of menac
"Now I will take your life away from you," Kevin said. Words have been running through my mind as I struggle to break free from his grasp. I can feel the fear and adrenaline coursing through my veins, knowing that this may be the fight of my life.He doesn't hurt me, but his eyes are filled with a chilling determination that sends shivers down my spine. He is blinded by the anger of our past, and I can see that there is no reasoning with him now.I am to blame for these, as I am the only reason for his anger; the pain that he felt was caused by my actions. I closed my eyes to the day when I made the mistake that led to this moment, regretting my choices and wishing I could turn back time. If only I had the courage to speak the truth, I could have protected Kevin from the pain and anger that consume him now. The weight of my guilt presses heavily on my chest as I watch him unleash his fury, knowing that I am the root cause of his suffering.I remember the day vividly when I chose to re
Kevin stared at me silently. "Believe me or not—that man, Gabriel Stewart, is hiding something. He is not what you or others think of." I could see the intensity in Kevin's eyes as he spoke, his voice filled with conviction. "There's more to him than meets the eye," he added cryptically."Kevin, please. He is my father. There must be some misunderstanding ." Kevin's expression softened slightly, but his eyes remained wary. "I hope you're right, but just be careful," he warned, savoring the food on his plate."It's delicious," he said with a smile, trying to lighten the heavy atmosphere that had settled between us."Very...thanks for the food," I replied, feeling a sense of unease linger in the air despite Kevin's attempt to change the subject."Are you craving something sweet for dessert?" Kevin asked, trying to shift the focus away from the tension. "I heard pregnant ladies have different cravings."I chuckled at his attempt to lighten the mood, grateful for his effort to make me fee
I heard footsteps approaching the alleyway, and my heart raced with fear, unsure if it was him or someone else. I put my hand over my mouth to stifle any sound, praying it was just a passerby. Just as I was about to peek out, a hand touched my shoulder, sending a jolt of terror through me."Why are you hiding here?" I heard a familiar voice say, and relief flooded over me as I recognized the voice of Kevin.I turned my face towards him, tears of relief streaming down my cheeks as I whispered, "Kevin." I wrapped my arms around him, grateful for his unexpected presence in that moment of fear. "I thought it was him," I confessed, feeling the tension slowly leaving my body.Kevin held me close, reassuring me that I was safe now. "What happened, and why are you hiding?" I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, as more tears escaped my eyes. "A man he tired of..." I wanted to say, but the words caught in my throat.Kevin squeezed my hand, understanding without me having to expl
KevinI stare at Kiera, who is lying peacefully on the ground with her hands still tired from each other, her head resting on a crumbled blanket, looking tired and vulnerable. Her eyes were closed, and her chest rose and fell with each breath, the rise and fall almost imperceptible. Because of me, I couldn't shake the guilt that washed over me as I realized the extent of the damage I had caused. It was clear that my actions had taken a toll on her, and I knew I needed to make things right.I leaned my head against the wall and sighed at my mistake. How can I let my anger get over me like this? How can I hurt Kiera, my cousin, and my little sister?Maybe I am like my father, a cruel bastard who can't control his temper. I pushed my head hard against the wall as I watched Kiera struggle to find comfort in her position like this.I walked to her side, untied her hand, and brushed her hair away from her face as I grabbed a blanket covering her body."Jason..." I heard Kiera mumble in her
Kevin The memories of that day still haunt me; the sound of sirens, the smell of blood, and the fear of being attacked still linger in my mind. Even after 10 years, I still can't shake the feeling of dread that washes over me whenever I think about it. And the breath that Kiera gave me still stings, the pain of her actions cutting deep into my heart. It's a wound that may never fully heal, a scar that serves as a reminder of the betrayal I experienced. If only she spoke the truth that day, perhaps the pain wouldn't be as deep. 10 years of my life were lost to lies and deceit, a decade tainted by the memories of that betrayal. Inside the bars with goons and criminals, I lived a life of constant fear and mistrust, always looking over my shoulder for the next betrayal. The weight of that burden still lingers as a heavy shadow that follows me wherever I go. And with time, I became one of them, I guess. The scars on my body have healed, but the emotional wounds remain fresh. I closed my