Hunter's pov
I 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
Hunter had prepared spaghetti and meat balls, which by the way had been so delicious I kept stuffing my mouth with it. The flavors all came together to create a tasteful experience. I finished before him, wondering where my appetite had come from."You must have been very hungry to finish before me." He commented, nodding towards my empty plate. I answered with a nod of my own as I popped open a button of the short I had on."It also helped that the cook did a great job. Where did you learn to cook so well? Why am I even asking, I am sure it's from Esther because her food was delightful that night." I said and Hunter shook his head."I was already cooking for my sister and me before we were adopted. I learnt from my mother." He said, staring into space for a while before he looked at me. The overhead pendant light gave the kitchen a nice glow, making the scene more intimate. I so loved his kitchen."Your real mom." He gave me a nod.
Chad and Aaron watched as the woman they found as the mother of the dead lady, moved close to the body bag which contained nothing but the head they found. Aaron had seen a lot of violent murders but this was a first for him; he had never seen a body without a head before. He had questioned the sense of letting her see the head, but Chadwick had insisted that it couldn't be avoided as it was part of the procedure."I still don't feel comfortable with this." Aaron whispered to Chadwick as they watched her hand hoover over the bag."I sometimes wonder how you became a detective if you can't stomach this kind of stuff." Chadwick said dryly, looking bored a d unbothered by the whole thing. This was a mother discovering her child was dead in the worst way possible."Don't you feel anything?" Aaron asked, trying to guess the planet his partner was from."I didn't even feel anything when I was at the academy." Chadwick continued in that same bored tone that he a
Hospital(Writer's pov)~Mark watched as Dulce said goodbye to Simon, standing in one corner, trying to not look as they shared a kiss."I can't wait for you to come home." She said to him, blinking back tears in an effort not to cry a river over the recovering man."And I will, trust me and go home to rest," Simon said before turning to Philip, who had his hands folded as he watched them, "Take care of your sister for me, make sure you protect her before I get out of this place." Philip nodded."You don't have to tell me." Philip said in reply to Simon's request. Simon held a hand out and Philip moved closer to take it in his, giving his brother-in-law a tight hand shake."I..." Dulce began, staring at Simon and he lifted his face to look at her expectantly."You what?" He asked when she stopped speaking, giving her a questioning look as he waited for her."I..." She said again, twirling her fingers as she worrie
VeronicaI hadn't been able to sleep after I woke up in the middle of the night to pee. I just couldn't get my head to shut down as thoughts of what Hunter told me, mingle with what my father told me about Kelly danced around in my head. I didn't understand why I was thinking of kelly, or maybe I did understand, but I didn't want to analyze it. Analyzing it would mean that I was envious of her place in my family's life and her strength.Stop!I was already analyzing it.Hunter's words to me made me flinch as I recalled what he said to me, 'You don't have all the time in the world.'He was right, I didn't have all the time in the world to resolve my issue. If what had happened to mother had been worse, I would have been forced to go back home and see them, stepping my foot in the town I swore never to return to. But, I could get strong, resolve my mind and go back to town because I wanted to, not because I didn't have any choice.
Hospital( San Francisco)Writer's pov...Diana got to the hospital in no time and immediately proceeded to the floor where Simon's room was located. She opened the door, only to find the room empty. She came out of the room, panicking that she might have been too late and they had already taken Simon's body away. She stepped into the corridor, looking around when saw a nurse approaching her."I am a relative of the man in the room," she announced to the nurse. "Where is he?""He had to have an emergency surgery so we could save him." She answered."How is he doing now?" Diana's voice shook as she asked the question, dreading the answer but needing to have one.The nurse shook her head slightly, her face solemn as she answered, "It's not looking good, but we are doing our best."Diana exhaled, before whispering a prayer to the heavens that all should go well."So, he had a heart attack even though he was in a coma?" Diana
Writer's povDuncan stood outside Adam's office, taking a deep breathe as he steeled his nerves for whatever Adam had to say to him. His head was still banging from all the fun he had at the casino the other night. If he had a choice, he would have told Adam to go to hell when he received the call at the crack of dawn, but he bridled his tongue and told him he would be there. Now he was there, ten minutes earlier than he should have. He raised his hand to knock after he had taken enough deep breaths only to pause when he heard Adam laughing. He definitely wouldn't have paused if hearing Adam laugh had been something he had witnessed or heard before. He wondered who was in the room with him that could make in laugh in that manner.Or what good news-which was definitely bad news for someone else-could make him happy enough.He looked back to check if the entrance to the corridor he came through was empty. He was alone.He then moved closer to the door and p
Tom thanked his lucky stars as he remembered how Jenny saved him from embarrassing himself. He had been filled with rage when he saw Duncan, his very good friend, had betrayed him. He suspected that Duncan cut a deal with that top hat guy because nothing else could explain why he had enough money to burn the night before after just losing a huge sum of cash.He sat in the same spot he had the last time he followed Duncan and the top hat guy. He sipped on his coffee, his disguise still on his face. He needed to find a way out of his debt before Chronos would decide that he wanted to collect his debt. Time was running out. The funny thing about his situation was that, it was Duncan that brought out the idea of him borrowing from Chronos. He squeezed his fist as he cursed himself for being so stupid. He tried to think of happy thoughts to dispel the thoughts of strangling his so called friend when an image of Dulce floated into his mind. In his mind's eye, he was staring at her ag
Writer's povFlorence came out of her house to find her aunt and sister laying back on the rubber chair she had for relaxing on the porch. It was just a little past nine but they were busy watching the sweating middle aged man as he mowed his lawn.... shirtless.Delilah kept fanning herself as she watched while talking to Janet. "I keep telling you he looks like alejandro in passionate heart."Janet watched Jared as his muscles flexed as he pushed the heavy machine against the grass."I won't say a hundred percent..." She trailed off as she watched him."I didn't say hundred percent, you fool. I just said he reminds me of him with those blazing guns of his....and those packs...." She drawled as she increased the intensity of her fanning.Florence involuntarily carried her gaze from her ogling family members to look at the man they were ogling. Jared was so focused on the task he hadn't noticed he had an audience, and surprisingly, she liked
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