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Diana walked towards the glass double doors of the hospital building, her gait slow and unsteady as she thought back to what she was told. She couldn't help but worry even though she had been told not to worry at all. She dropped both hands on her still flat tummy, caressing it gently like she was patting a baby. "I didn't know how to feel when I suspected I was pregnant, but when I confirmed I was pregnant, I began to love you, I didn't want to lose you too."She thought back to a time, seven years ago, when she found out that she was pregnant. Mark had gone on a trip and she had been eager to tell him that they finally had another baby. She tried to reach him to tell him about the news, but the time difference made connecting difficult. When she didn't reach him, she went to bed, her excitement making her sleep soundly.How she lost the baby, she couldn't even explain till now. It was a thing of shock when Cherry came into her room to wake heHunter povWith nothing to do since I was currently jobless, I found myself going to the children home I always visited whenever I had the chance. Not knowing what I would meet there or what I might be told to do, I wore a grey crazy jeans with a black Henley and my leather jacket. The weather was very unpredictable because of the climate change, so it was extremely cold for this particular time of the year. I decided to take the subway, not wanting to be stuck in traffic. I walked into the subway and got on the train. It was sparingly filled so I was able to find a seat. I didn't know why but I looked up from my phone ten minutes later to look at the lady and man arguing silently infront of me."I said I don't talk to me!" She silently yelled at him, her face morphed in this weird way it reminded me of the alien in alien vs predator."You can't say that, look I know that what I did hurt you, but you should know that it was then, we are together now and we
Hunter's povI watched Kate as she took a cigarette from her pack and went ahead to light it, taking a deep draw of the smoke in, coughing as she did so."You really shouldn't be doing that." I said, shaking my head in reproach."You want to stop me, give me a kiss and I'll stop." She said in return, looking at the building where we could hear the voices of kids singing loudly."Cindy shouldn't catch you smoking." I said again, even though I knew nothing could stop her from taking it in."I have gotten to an age where I really don't care about anything anymore.""Not even your son?" I asked, talking about my friend, Oscar.She gave a sad smile, watching the sky as she smoked, "He already has his girlfriend and Cindy, he obviously considers Cindy more of a mother than he does me." She sounded a bit bitter but I looked at her, taking my gaze off the sky."He loves you, that's why I'm telling you that you should stop all these nonsense and
Veronica's pov5: 47 pmI stretched on my seat, spreading my arms and legs as I tried to unbend my stiff muscles. As I stretched, my eyes went to the clock on the wall and I saw the time.Shit! I forgot to have lunch.I cursed when I realized that I had forgotten to eat lunch again. I didn't like that, especially when I was supposed to eat more. Taking a deep breath, I searched all over the table I was using in the conference room for my phone, realizing I hadn't gone on the thing for hours. When I couldn't find it, I knew I had left it on my desk in my office. I really wanted to find out Diana was doing, even Cynthia. Diana was my primary concern though because she left my office still feeling sad, all I tried to do to cheer her up failed miserably. If only I could send someone to help me get it because I was so tired I could probably sleep in the conference room that evening. Expelling a deep breath, I decided to finish up the account since I was
Veronica's povAs we got into my office, I exhaled quietly, moving towards my table as I went to set the things I held down. Hunter placed my laptop on my desk and sat on one of the two seats in front of my desk. I searched for my phone and found it under a document. I was shocked when I picked up the phone and saw I had thirty-nine missed calls. I carried my eyes off to give Hunter a slightly wide-eyed look."Were you that worried that you called me thirty-nine times?" I asked, my eyebrows climbing into my hairline.He shook his head, "I only called you eight times." He said and I swiftly opened my phone to check who else called me.Immediately I went into the call log, I saw I had a lot of missed calls from my dad. I just knew that something was wrong and I feared what it meant for my future.Hunter apparently noticed my weird behavior and he rose put of the seat, standing alert as he watched me."What's wrong?" He asked me and I responded
Diana's bakeryCherry watched as her mother kept turning the same bolw of butter, staring into the bowl but not seeing the content within. Cherry also heard the occasional sighs that her mother wasn't even aware she was as making. She looked around and wondered what she could do that would bring her mother out of her downcasted mood since her occasional questions and comments were not enough to take the mood away. She picked the tray of cookies she had been working on, having finished it and moved to the oven to place the tray inside. She opened the already hot oven and was about to place the tray when the heat singed her flesh, making her drop the aluminum tray which gave a loud sound. She yelped more than necessary and Diana broke out of her dejection and ran to her."What happened?" She asked, searching her daughter's body with her hands and her face with her eyes."The heat from the oven.." Cherry explained, stifling her conscience as she watched
Mark watched the nurse as she stood, looking preoccupied with something on her phone. Mark would have preferred she left the room but he knew that wouldn't be possible, she already said she had orders from the doctor in charge."What did you find out?" Mark asked, focusing on his weak friend.Simon coughed drawing the attention of the nurse who made a show of checking her watch before she continued what it was she was doing."I told Adam a week before my last fight that I would be needing an advance payment from the life plan I had with him and he said he would think about giving me. I was pissed and told him that he didn't have to think about it, since it was obviomy money based on our agreement." He saw the question in my eyes concerning is impatience and he answered."I needed to buy the house. The price was finally right for me and It was a first come first serve basis." He informed me and I nodded. It was dream to buy a house for Dulce a d their futu
Bainbridge islandJameson quietly stayed in a corner, watching his wife as he floated in and out of sleep. The swelling on her head had reduced to a size that wasn't as big as it was initially and there was no sign of internal bleeding in the ct scan they ordered she do. The door made a slight sound as Kelly came in to the room,a pack of coffee and brown bags Jameson suspected contained some pastries. Kelly paused as she watched Betty, her eyes looking sad before she moved to him."I brought you something to eat." She said and he took the things from her and thanked her. She sat down beside him and together they watched in comfortable silence."Why aren't you going home?" Jameson asked as he took a sip of the hot beverage.She shrugged carelessly, "there's no way I can go home, mummy B needs me here with her. Why go home now when I might end up being worried." She said before turning to give him an accepting smile. Jameson watched her, feeling
Hunter's povI watched Veronica as she sat down, watching a show called glee. She didn't know but I had been watching her as she watched her phone, waiting for something. I was pretty sure it was word from her family on how everything was going. She looked more at the phone than the show she insisted I put on, occasionally releasing a depressing sigh. I could have but didn't want to force the issue, especially when I suspected her grandmother was just lying about the severity of her mother's condition. I knew she wanted to play on Veronica's conscience and it was hurting me to see it was working.I returned my gaze to the food I was preparing when a call came in; it was from my brother."Yo!" He said immediately I picked the call."How was it?" I asked, bringing my voice down to a whisper so she wouldn't hear what I was saying."Why are you whispering?" He asked."No reason, were you able to find it?" I asked, wanting to get the
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