The morning after, the sun peeked through the curtain and woke Loretta.She stretched, recalling last night.All the crying had made her eyes swollen and painful.The door opened with a creak, and an elderly woman entered."Good morning, dear," the woman said with a smile.Loretta sat up and rubbed her eyes."I guess you're Loretta?" the woman asked, eyes glinting."The butler told me all about you."Loretta's wariness was ignited. "Who are you?"The woman chuckled. "I'm Mercy, dear. The housekeeper. or you can say, the nanny."Loretta's confusion heightened. "Nanny?"Mercy nodded. "Yes, I've taken care of Fabian since he was a boy.Now, I help manage the household."Loretta's gaze lingered on Mercy's gentle face.Something was soothing about her presence."Fabian's not here, is he?" Loretta asked, well hoping to get a sense of her situation.Merci shook her head. "Non, chère. He's busy avec his.business."Loretta heard the evasion in Merci's tone.But the warmth of the older woman se
Mercy led Loretta into a shop bursting with a fusion of vibrant fabrics. "This one, dear," Mercy mentioned, holding up an emerald green dress that was simply befitting."Try it on," Mercy urged, handing the garment to Loretta.Loretta struggled into the dress soft silk falling on her skin. It was the right fit, accentuating all her curves properly.Mercy smiled in approval. "Beautiful! You have a natural elegance."Then Mercy selected a flowing, lavender gown. "This one will make your eyes pop," she promised.Loretta donned the gown and checked herself in the mirror. The color was certainly bringing out the sparkle in her eyes.As they continued to shop, Mercy talked to the vendors, greeting them with warm smiles and easy bursts of laughter. For the first time, Loretta started to think of Mercy as a person-warm, concerned, rather than just Fabian's conscientious assistant.But Loretta's mind was fixed on escape. She glanced around the market, looking for her opportunity."Mercy, I nee
Mercy staggered through the rain-drenched streets, her eyes scanning for Loretta with exhaustion and worry taking their toll.She saw Mikel up ahead, a beacon in the downpour, but her legs gave out.Mercy fell, her body hitting the wet pavement.“ MERCY!!!!!"Mikel yelled, running to her. He picked her up, holding her in his arms.The vendor walked up, Mercy's bags in hand."I told her to wait in the shade," a look of concern etched in the vendor's features.Mikel frowned. "Where was the girl with her?" he asked gruffly.The woman shook her head. "I didn't see her. She was gone"Mikel's jaw clenched, fist tightening.He relieved the vendor of Mercy's bags."Thanks," he growled, before turning to go.He carefully placed Mercy in the car, securing her seatbelt.Rain drummed against his windshield as he drove away.Mercy's eyes flickered open. "Mikel.Loretta."Mikel's expression softened."Don't worry, Mercy. We'll find her."But his eyes told another story.Fabian's wrath would show no
Mikel stepped into the darkened room; Fabian was sitting next to Mercy's bed.Mercy lay sleeping. Her skin was marble white.Fabian sat, as still as the statue of a man, staring at Mercy. His face was grim.Mikel approached them; his face reflected concern."Fabian, what is wrong?"Fabian barely spoke above a whisper. "Loretta is gone."Mikel furrowed an eyebrow. "You let her go?"Fabian's eyes narrowed. "I had to. She was poison."Mikel sounded less than convinced."This is not like you, Fabian. You never give up on people."Fabian's jaw tightened. "She hurt Mercy. That's not forgivable."Mikel's gaze dropped to Mercy. "How is she?"Fabian's voice lost its tension. "She'll recover. Physically."Mikel knew what he was talking about. "Emotionally?"Fabian's face darkened. "That's different."Mikel nodded. "I'll find Loretta. Bring her back."Fabian's eyes snapped back, squarely at him. "No. Leave her alone."Mikel's eyes appeared to round. "You're letting her go once and for all?"Fabi
Fabian leaned back in his chair, eyes fixed on Mercy.Nothing else existed.The night wore in and Mercy's sleep was fitful. Fabian just kept watching her breathe.Finally, Mercy's eyes flickered open."Fabian?" she whispered."I'm here," he whispered back.Mercy's eyes roamed his face.".Loretta…?"Fabian's eyes darkened. "You're safe now."Mercy nodded, her eyes welling up as Fabian dragged her into a gentle embrace."I won't let anyone hurt you again."Fabian's phone buzzed silently on the bedside table.Sandra's name flashed on the screen.Again he ignored it.The door creaked open, and Mikel entered."Everything okay?" he asked quietly.Fabian nodded,Mercy pulled back, wiping her tears."I'm sorry. I'm just."Fabian's fingers brushed her cheek."You don't have to apologize."Mikel stepped forward. "Edward responded."Fabian's gaze snapped to Mikel. "What did he say?"Mikel's expression was grim."He'll get Loretta."Fabian's jaw clenched."It's done, then." Mercy's eyes filled wi
Fabian's brow creased, remembering that missed call from Loretta."Weird," he muttered.Mikel looked back at him. "Is everything alright, sir?Fabian sent him away with his hand."Let's forget it, Mikel. It is all irrelevant."Mikel nodded and dove into his schedule for cover."Your first meeting is at 9 AM, sir."Fabian nodded, focusing the mind on business matters.The car picked up speed, the mystery of the missed call unsaid.He entered the office, setting his mind on the day's work.Mikel handed him a file containing the vital documents that would come in handy that morning."Anything else I need to know?" Fabian asked, eyes scanning the papers."That's all, sir," Mikel said. "But I did get an update on the Richardson deal."Fabian's eyes are slitted. "What kind of update?""Appears they want to negotiate," Mikel said, his tone unreadable.Fabian held his gaze for a few seconds before refocusing his attention on the documents."Keep me updated."Mikel nodded and stepped aside, le
Fabian and Edward followed Captain Lewis back to the security room, where a bank of monitors displayed various angles of the Unit's surroundings."Let's see the footage," Fabian said, his eyes scanning the screens.Captain Lewis nodded to a technician, who began playing the recording on fast-forward.Loretta's image appeared on screen, walking home, the speed of her pace increasing as she approached her house.Fabian's face contorted as Loretta's screwed up into a hysterical fit, with tears streaming down her face.He shifted in his seat uncomfortably, feeling bad."Forward it to when she arrives home," he ordered low.The technician did, and the tape jumped forward.Loretta's image came on screen again, walking into her house.Minutes passed then the camera picked up a black SUV driving up to the house.Two figures popped out and entered the house.Fabian's jaw clenched."Zoom in, he growled.The technician did so, and the image expanded.The figures moved Loretta's unconscious body
Fabian's mind was a mesh of memories of Maria-it was a rollercoaster of the entangled past, the betrayals, and the bloodshed.He cleared his mind of the emotions, focusing on the present.Maria did not coincidentally show up.She had something to do with Loretta's kidnapping.And De Silva.The phone in Fabian's pocket broke the silence.Mikel."Sir, I found Maria's location," Mikel said, his voice low."Where?" Fabian asked him."Maria De Silva is having dinner at 3 at Echoes Restaurant," Mikel informed him through the phone.Fabian's eyes stuck to the information."Book me a reservation," he said, instructing.There was a brief pause from Mikel."Sir, are you sure? You want to face Maria?"Fabian's smile was cold."A devil has got to face his demons, Mikel. Fix the time and send me the details immediately."He hung up and turned toward the room.Only to find Sandra standing behind him.Her eyes blazed with anger."Maria is back, and you want to go see her?" Sandra spat. "Are you stup