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7:28amKelly watched quietly as Betty dropped the receiver after speaking to her daughter's boyfriend. Her position by the foot of the stairs, made it easier for her to listen in on what Betty had been saying without being seen. She didn't understand what the fuss was about. Why did they want a daughter that didn't want them in return, why did they keep suffering and praying that she would return home when she wasn't interested in doing so. When they had her and her child, what more could they want again.Betty suddenly turned, her excitement palpable as she walked towards the stairs, pausing she she saw she wasn't alone."Kelly, you're awake. I was just coming to check in on you." Betty smiled that open smile that made Kelly feel special just the way her mother's smile did."I woke up early and decided to help prepare breakfast," she told Betty, giving her a smile in return."Are you sure you're up to it?" Betty cautiously askedSan Francisco(Florence's house)8:35amJared sat down, looking around the kitchen he had seen a handful of times. It was tastefully decorated, blending with the yellow wallpapers and the polished wood cupboards. He knew Cynthia was responsible for decorating most parts of the house if not all and he considered asking her to decorate his living room and dining area. He had arrived last night to tell her he hadn't been able to find Tom when he saw her laughing with her daughter and her daughter's fiance.He had decided to leave her be since she looked happier than he left her that morning. It was a thing of surprise when opened the door to a knock and saw her standing in front of him, her honey colored hair being carried by the slight wind that had blown pass. He had felt this insane urge to fix her hair but he resisted, informing her instead that her hair had been in disarray. She had given him a shy, yet endearing smile as she gingerly fi
San Francisco Veronica I wore the same clothes I wore the other after having my bath, since I had no other cloth to wear. It was high time I brought some of my clothes to Hunter's place. If only I knew how he'd feel about that arrangement. Him loving me didn't mean he'd want me to pack my things into his space, but I couldn't keep spending the night at his place if I didn't have my own clothes there already, especially when the visit was not planned like last night's wasn't. Sighing, I picked up my bag and walked down the stairs to the kitchen.As I walked, I couldn't help but appreciate Hunter's house; It was tastefully designed and decorated, art pieces that to my eye costs a fortune were placed in strategic locations around the house. My favorite art piece was the one that had a young lady facing the camera, her light blonde hair whipped elegantly by the wind, her face partly covered by her hands as she playfully tried to avoid being snapped. It w
VeronicaSan Francisco10:15amHow I brought myself to step into the office building this morning, I didn't know. As I walked past security, I said a brief greeting, making a conscious effort not to look around me. If I didn't have that meeting with management and Evans, I definitely would have taken the day off, using my health as a excuse.Hunter had also not been in support of me staying out of work for the day, saying I needed to show my colleagues I had gotten over what happened even if I hadn't. I was still trying to comprehend what happened the other day as I wondered what made me faint. My fainting spells were usually triggered by something, and It was hard to pin point what exactly caused them.I pushed the thought out of my mind and stood with three people, waiting for the elevator to come down. It was while waiting Miles wrapped his arms around me and turned me around."What are you doing at work today?" He demanded in a hugely surprise
Hunter3:46pmI had interviewed four women and two men to take Grace's position and I was still not satisfied. It was while I was interviewing the last candidate, a young lady in her middle twenties who kept batting her ridiculouslong eyelashes at me that I realized that I still had to face a panel. If my license was evoked, I wouldn't have a need for a secretary anymore.If I had to choose though, I would choose to work with the young man I first saw. He was in his middle twenties too, studying part time in the university. As a psychologist, I didn't only take his word of mouth as truth as I also studied his behavior, the way he spoke and all other indicators only people in my line of work knew. All in all, he was far better than the rest.I had locked the doors to the office and began to climb down the stone steps when someone yelled my name."Hunter! Dr Fisher! " I turned and saw a woman that looked familiar but I couldn't place where I had met her before
Veronica (Office) Location: San Francisco 6:12pm Because I wanted to finish my work and compile the reports I had, I lost track of time. I could be like that sometimes; Cynthia never got tired of reminding me that I need to do this or do that because I could get so sucked into the work world, I forget to do things. One time, Louise had been watching me as he leisurely licked his milk, probably wondering what was wrong with me as I sat typing on my laptop while the food I was preparing was burning. The smoke alarm had to ring before I could notice the food was burning and the funny thing was I hadn't been in the room. Speaking of Louise, I remembered alarmingly that I hadn't gone home last night and Cynthia probably didn't either. I quickly picked up my fone to call her when I got a text message: Cynthia: Babe, I think it's finally time for us to start a schedule of taking care of Louise. He almost ripped my arm apart when I tri
Veronica(Diana's bakery)6:15pm"Tell me I'm not late." I said as I opened the door to the bakery and rushed in. Cynthia and Diana looked at me, there expression mirroring one another."We can't tell you that because you're late." Diana said, mock disappointment on her face."I had some work incidences." I told them as I moved to sit down beside Diana."Well, since I'm out of work now I can come early for girl's night now." Cynthia sighed dejectedly, stroking Louise whom I had failed to see when I first came in. I stretched my hand across the table between us and she passed him to me."What do you mean by out of work?" I asked, wondering what she meant by it."It means I don't have a job, I am jobless, my statistics has been deducted from the employed statistics, I am without work, capisce?" She scowled."O-kay! When did that happen?" I asked, facing Diana instead."Yesterday, she had an outburst and insulted her b
Bainbridge island7: 55pmBetty had finished the meeting with some of the women in church concerning this year's end of the year children party. Her love for children, and her need for them to always be happy and satisfied, was what the head of church recognized, making her the head of that committee. For eleven good years now, she has been at helm of things, making sure no party was like the last. With a satisfied smile, Betty picked up her pink Louise vuitton purse that Cynthia, Veronica's friend bought for her last Christmas when they went to visit their daughter. She turned when she heard a voice, calling her name."Mrs Mills," she saw a young man running towards her. He stopped in front of her, his breathing coming out chopy like he had been running long. She immediately recognized Leon from the technical department. He was one of the young experts that worked tirelessly to ensure viewers at home could watch the church programmes."So, sorry fo
Veronica(4:57am)I woke up earlier than I normally did, even earlier than Cynthia the early bird. With nothing to do but stare at the fake stars I decorated my ceiling with, I stood up from my bed and went to my friend's room. Cynthia was sprawled on the left side of the bed, an arm hanging from the side of the bed, her black hair scattered on the pillow. Louise slept soundly beside her on his side, facing the window."Did you have a nightmare?" Cynthia asked just as I had been sneaking out of the room.I smiled and watched her lift her sleepy head off the bed, trying to keep her eyes open."No, I didn't. Go back to sleep." I told her, already closing the door.I decided to watch a movie on Netflix, so I set up the TV and searched for a funny movie to watch. I settle on pink panther and in no time, I began to laugh. I was still watching when my phone came on as I text came in. I dropped the bowl of popcorn I made to watch the movie beside m
EpilogueWriter's povThe smiles on the faces of the guest as they watched Hunter kiss Veronica couldn't be qualified with any English word. They all shared in the happiness of the Most unlikely yet likely couple of the year. Diana smiled as Mark kissed her cheeks, while rubbing her over grown tummy holding twins. Cynthia and Paul were also smiling, no baby yet, as Cynthia had infertility issues, but they didn't let it ruin their joy or their love. Kelly watched as Leon held her baby, feeling content and at peace. Her father had been released, his paralysis had not been permanent, now able to work after treatment. Personally, this writer would have loved it if it had been permanent, but she was all about forgiven9and second chances. Thomas had been found guilty and was given a sentence of sixty years with no chance of a parole, but Robert, his wife, Jameson and sometimes Veronica, without Hunter's permission, were occasional visitors. He had confessed to all hi
Veronica's povI looked around the room I had been locked in when I woke up, quickly taking in the double bed, the flat screen TV, the door I knew led to the toilet, and the brown closed curtains. I would have yelled but I couldn't as Thomas had gagged my hand and tied my hands and feet. I wondered how long I had been out as I remembered struggling with Thomas. It felt weirdly familiar and I couldn't say why. According to the picture, Hunter was supposed to be the one that kidnapped me since he was the one I left with, but he wasn't the one that kidnapped me now, so what was going on.I totally didn't remember anything as I had been heavily drugged, but would I have allowed the man that raped me be the one that I felt most comfortable with?Something wasn't adding up and I didn't like it. I saw the doorknob moving before I heard the sound and the door opened. Thomas came in, carrying three bags filled with things. He saw me sitting on the bed and smile
Hunter's povI slammed the door of the car, causing some birds resting on a tree to take flight over my head. I looked around the place, wondering why it looked totally decrepit like it had been abandoned."Welcome to bridgeforest." Leon said, spreading his arms round as he read what was written on the old and dusty signboard that had other illegible hand writings on it."It looks abandoned." I stated the obvious as I turned to watch Leon."If you go in, you'll find police tape around some areas of the forest. It was sealed off after the rape and kidnapping incident that took place there." He informed me. I already knew this, not the tape surrounding the cabin, but the incident that took place. It was clear that if the place was a crime scene, it would have been closed off." You ready? " he asked, waiting for me so we could go. I nodded and then he began to walk towards the wood.It took a while before we could get t
Writer's povRobert opened the door of the room and came out, scrubbing a hand down his face as he walked out. His wife had been so tired lately and she couldn't get up as early as she used to as she felt tired. He dragged his feet to the kitchen so he could get a cup of coffee so he could start his day. He stretched and lifted the coffee beans from the first cupboard. It closed with a small bang. He turned to pick up the coffee pot sitting patiently on the isle in the middle of the kitchen."Lovely house!" Robert heard before he could finishing turning. He walked back some steps, looking at the relaxed figure of his half brother. He wouldn't have been that scared if he had known he was there. His eyes quickly roamed the other's body. He moved back to the isle, resting his body on it when his hands went to the spot under the isle where he kept his gun."Looking for this?" Robert saw the gun he been trying to get in his half-brother's palm. Even though the way th
Hunter's povI turned to look at Veronica who had been pretty strong so far, that was till we got on the plane. At the airport, I noticed she was always looking around like she was jittery. I confirmed that by suddenly calling her and she jumped, before proceeding to tell me lies about how she was doing great."I am doing great!" She said on a slightly hitched voice and a thumbs up like she was encouraging me. I shook my head and turned back to check the departure time."We can still go back, and you'll call and send him a gift or book a cruise for him." I said, dragging my eyes to look at her. Her response had been to shake her head, taking a deep breathe in before she told me she was not backing down. Don't get me wrong, I was exceptionally proud of her and her courage, but I knew it was never easy to do something till it was time to do it.Now, she had her fingers digging into the arms of our business class seat. We were both watching a comedy movie sh
Writer's povTom rubbed his palms nervously together as he waited for Duncan to come pick him up. He kept trying to remember the plan and not fail because his freedom from debt depended on what he was about to do. Thinking of the night he cried to his mother about being in trouble, he took his phone from his back pocket and pressed the speed dial number one. He waited for her smooth, calming voice to come on, but the voice he heard was totally different and unexpected."Who is this?" He didn't even bother with a greeting, although he found the voice slightly familiar."Good morning to you too Tom." The man said, irritating Tom more. " This your neighbor from the front." He said, purposely not mentioning his name. Tom saw red, wondering why his mother would be with the middle-aged muscled ex-cop infront at that time. As if he could read his mind, the cop said."Don't worry, she's fine. Your mother and I have been meeting for coffee recently, and we'v
Writer's povMark opened the door to his room, stepping in tiredly. He wondered how he was supposed to prepare for the match the next day especially when he had been so busy to train. Luckily he had been training everyday, unwilling to let that part of his former life go as it was kept him fit and strong. He had just finished talking to Cherry, telling her a story of his time in the orphanage. Cherry loved listening to her father's stories from his time when he was younger,but her all time favorite was the story of him and Diana."I wish I can have a love story like yours and mom." She sighed, looking up at him from the bed, very disadvantaged in height even with him seated. Mark didn't know how to feel about her having a love story like his and his wife because it hadn't been easy at the beginning."I think it's better you have your love story, with a man that will cherish and honor you for life.""But that is what you have with mom? Is it ba
Writer's povDulce turned to look at the person causing the commotion at the door. What she found was totally unexpected. Adams strolled him into the room, walking like he had no care in the world. Everyone turned their heads towards him, watching him as he slinked close to where she stood. He seemed oblivious to the attention he was getting. Philip ran towards the corridor where he had seen Mark enter.Dulce hitched to slap Adam for daring to come to for the wake, but she held back, using one hand to hold the other. Adam made a big fanfare, clearing his throat loudly as he dipped his hand into his suit pocket to bring out a white envelope."I am so sorry for your loss Dulce. Simon was a great man." He said, his eyes totally revealing the insincerity of his words. "At the hospital, I tried to offer my help in paying all the bills but Mark decided to interfere and I couldn't." Diana came to stand in front of Dulce, using her body to shield her. He looked at
Vanessa's pov"Whew!" I exclaimed as I packed the last of my things into my bag, looking around the room incase I might have forgotten something. Nope, I hadn't.I zipped up the bag, wondering how I accumulated more things when what I brought hadn't been as much. You'd think I bought more things and in a way I did get new things, I just wasn't the buyer of those things, I was only the receiver. Helen I found was a serious shopperholic, who especially shopped when things weren't going as well as they should. Hunter's sister, Adriana, too was a hard shopper, buying anything and everything as long as it caught her interest. I got involved in it because they both loved gifting, giving me things when they bought in twos or threes. I had gotten a lot of things I wouldn't even need like a cute dog head tooth brush holder, a twirling shaving stick and many more. It was worth mentioning that I also got some new clothes and dresses. I had throughly enjoyed my stay with them in X