FOOTBALL STAR, TRENT ASTON, GONE MISSING. POLICE STILL LOOKING FOR HIM.  This is the second day I'm waking up to Trent's disappearance news. No one knows where the hell he is. I just hope he eloped and is hiding out somewhere from the world. I hope it's not something serious or that could put his life in danger. I just hope he is okay wherever he is.  Tyrone doesn't seem to care much that his son disappeared. He thinks that Trent is somewhere laughing at his name on the headlines and newspapers. Or maybe it's him that's hiding Trent and torturing him...  Why hadn't I thought of that?  Sophie and I have been helping the officers the best we could to find him. She's always been in a sombre mood and pale face since Trent

Sophie So this is my story. Well, my part of the story. Jeez! I have been such a good actress through all these. Yea, I knew I was good at acting ever since I was a child but I didn't know it was this good. First and foremost, I want to make one thing clear. I hate Trent. I hate Trent so much. This is the same guy that drove me nuts when I was young and stupid. Didn't know what I was getting myself into until I got pregnant. Trent let Tyrone force me to abort our child. The pain I went through was... excruciating. I was too young to go through that kind of hell. He was not even there for me like he promised. He

My heart sinks when he says that and for a slight moment, my mind goes blank. I can't believe he told her to kill me. I glare at Sophie, her heel on my face. She points the gun at my hand and pulls the trigger again, spraying blood all over my face. The pain is worse now. The blood oozes out, the bullet drilling deeper into my hand. I have two wounded hands now. A drop of tear falls down my cheek as I sniff deeply. I can't cry out loudly. I can't give Sophie the pleasure of seeing me weak. I bite my tongue to stop the ocean of tears from breaking from its banks.  Trent scowls at her with bloodshot eyes and rage in his eyes.  "If you're going to kill her, kill her!" Trent roars at her.  Sophie sneers.

 TRENT  That comes as a blow to my face. For two whole fucking minutes, my mind goes blank trying to digest what the doctor has just said.  My heart hammers so loudly against my ribcage. "She can't... She can't be dead," my voice breaks and I realize I'm on the verge of tears, trying so hard not to allow the banks to come flooding. Because if I do, I'm afraid I won't stop.  "I'm sorry for your loss but we have tried our level best," says the doctor apologetically. "there's nothing more we could do..."  The doctor starts to walk away. "I'll see you around...." 

"Why?" I ask, surprised. "Don't rush into things..." Trent pauses. "I rushed into marrying Sophie. Now, look what happened..." I snicker. "Kyle is nothing like Sophie. He loves me...." "That's what I thought about Sophie too. Until she attempted to kill me..." Trent says sadly. "Get to know him better first..."  Trent is kind of making sense. Maybe if he would have taken his time to get to know Sophie better, all this wouldn't have happened.  I sigh. "I'll think about that..."  Just when Trent is about to say something, Troy and Luc