We get into the most expensive and and secluded restaurant in the whole of the state. Dominic Garcia's personal assistant left me this address as at yesterday. I let out a shaky breath as Jersey gets in front of me the moment we reach the receptionist table. “Dominic Garcia's reservation.” Jersey says in a low voice and suddenly it sounded like calling his name out openly was a crime and sin of some sort. The receptionist continue to stare at Jersey and I awkwardly and Jersey turns to me, her earlier excitement has tuned down a whole notch ahead, she looked more nervous now than before. “It's time and it's happening.” The receptionist leads us to an even more secluded part of the restaurant, the area was a total out of sight one. “Are they going to kill us and throw out bodies in a dump yard?” Jersey whispers from beside also observing how deep into the restaurant the receptionist was personally leading us into. I rub my belly in distress, I was very scared and worried about this
My eyes blink at the man in front of me.“You are sure?” I ask stupidly still in confusion and the man's silence makes me feel even stupid.“Your Husband is Ryan Morgan?” The man suddenly brings up a question, he must have been curious after hearing my surname.Dominic Garcia's eyes search my face as he waits for an answer. I nod my head at him and a fake smile overtakes my features.“Yes, he is.” I answer fidgeting with my fingers under the table.I put my joy aside for the successful deal and I can feel Jersey's happiness radiating through the room even without looking in her direction.One thing was successfully out of the way, what is now left is unraveling the mystery of this man, but I couldn't do that with Jersey around.The eyes of Dominic Garcia seems to tighten a little at my answer and I wonder why. I decide to fuck it and ask before I lose this opportunity and never get it back again.“Can I ask you a question?” I ask the stoic looking man in front, he seems to mule over m
Jersey and I fall into her apartment, laughing about very stupid jokes after another.“Oh my God I cannot believe you have not watched a series as good as Good girls.” Jersey says in exaggeration, faking an appalled expression and I burst out laughing.“Movies are not exactly my thing.” I tell Jersey and she looks at me like I could not be anymore possibly serious.“Then what do you do for fun?” Jersey asks me as she sets me down onto her couch. “Make yourself comfortable Ma'am.” Jersey says with a silly, stupid bow and I chuckle at her mischeive.“Sure thing, Ms Steele.” I say and Jersey looks at me with a wicked expression on her face.“I know exactly what are going to be doing for the rest of today.” Jersey says and the excitement on her face was beginning to make me straighten my back up in anticipation.I wasn't going to lie, I was finding this really fun, I totally loved coming to my girl's, I gasp at myself, it was nice to be able to call someone that.I love being able to do t
I give myself a moment before heading outside to go downstairs to the dinner table. No matter what Ryan said, I didn't bother to get all dressed up. I picked up the first pair of anything decent that I could find, I wore a long and baggy pants with an extra large hoodie.I climb down the stairs as slowly as I can to stall my ultimate demise in having to seat at the same table with Scarlett, Bianca and Isabella all the same time.The first person to spot me was the bright face of Milly's as she rushes from her place at the table to come hug my side, I guess she would be the only one on the table who didn't hate me.All eyes turn to me and I look away as I focus on the charming woman in front of me, a butter voice interrupts our small reunion like we haven't seen ourselves for longs weeks.“You left without telling me the other day.” Milly accuses and my heart skips a bit at her words, no I didn't leave without telling, I was just occupied with being locked up in a closet.Before I can
I'm unable to focus on the number of running footsteps as I sit on the floor shaking from shock.“Ana?” Ryan's is the first unstable voice that I hear, I raise my head to the set of men standing at the kitchen door in shock, each of their eyes moving from Scarlett on the floor and me seated in a pool of her blood. It seems a single click springs them all out of their shock into action.Another set of footsteps rush into the room in the middle of the entire chaos and Maxwell's panicking face moves from mine to Scarlett's on the floor.Maxwell's face suddenly morphs into one filled with great fear as he runs towards Scarlett and kneels by her side. Everything feels like it was moving so slowly.Maxwell doesn't spare me another glance after that moment as he cradles Scarlett into himself and the rest of them stare at me in disgust.“The ambulance is on its way.” A voice says but I do not bother to match a face to the voice.“What the fuck did you do Ana?” Ryan roars at me, he moves from
The warm familiar face welcomes me and my body vibrates at the sight of the one man who has been so kind to me for apparent reason made known. My shoulders begin to shake from the amount of burden I was holding back on, I was so tired and I needed for all of this to be over. All I could continue to ask myself was what could I have possibly done to have them hate me this much, to have them sort out to ruin my life so much. “Detective Ben.” I whisper and the man takes long strides to my side, he bends one of his knee to the ground to reach my height, I was so desperate for comfort, I hugged and held on to him as tight as I could. “What are you doing in here?” Detective Ben asks and I shake my head. “I'm being accused of murder.” I tell him and he stares at me in shock. “Who's murder?” Detective Ben asks and I let out a sob. “The Intentional murder of Scarlett Harrington's child and almost killing Scarlett, I didn't do it. “ I sob telling the confused looking man in front of me
Getting you married to Ryan wasn't enough to ruin your relationship with Maxwell, and he kept getting in the way of our plans. We needed find a way to sort out he's father's debt and he just kept getting in the way even when we warned him not to. We had to do something about it, the deed was already done, you were already married to Ryan and he was trying to ruin our legacy all for some fickle feelings.” Bianca tells me and I watch her in shock. “With Ryan's help, that was very much easy to do, taking Maxwell out for a few months and holding you back for a while was a good thing.” I want to cry out but I hold myself back and keep pushing the questions in. “Separating the both of you was the easiest part with Scarlett around.” Bianca says with a chuckle. “All she had to do was be there for him in difficult times while you were too focused on your marriage, killing his child.” Bianca says. “I mean I was done with you at first, leaving you all miserable with no suppo
Dominic Garcia barely spares the uniformed men a glance as he grabs a hold of my hand willing to dragme along with him. My face turns to meet the terrified faces of everyone but the one with the most terrorwritten all of her face was Bianca, I would throw her a smirk if this wasn't too good to be true and I wasn'tso confused and overwhelmed already.“A-An-Ana.” Bianca calls trembling so hard. I can see Dominic Garcia's hands trembling for control ofhis very self, I watch the man in surprise, he barely showed more than expression on his face for the timesthat I have met the man, it's only that I have to always search to find the barely visible expressions on hisface that I managed to, so I wonder what he would be so upset for now, especially just after sightingBianca.“Mr. G-Garcia.” Ryan's father comes forward trembling. He was nothing like the man who would sit andboss everyone around, he looked like a wet dog all ready for slaughter.Dominic Garcia stops in his tracks and hi