All Chapters of Her Lost Love: Chapter 51 - Chapter 55

DIANAWhat was I thinking? I didn't even care to examine his past. I should have left when I had the chance."How could I leave? All this secrets were buried up somewhere, far from reach. How could I have known?"Fuck! my whole life is ruined, I made love to him, I gave him my body over and over again. I was ready to spend my life with him. It all ends tonight.If Branden is really responsible for the death of my parents then I'd kill myself, I'll commit suicide.I have nothing to live for, how can I break this news to Jane? How would she feel? I kept my eyes on the road and my hands on the steering, the urge to drive into a tree or drive into a wall was sprouting up in my heart. I felt lifeless even though I was alive, he fucking knew about all this and didn't say a thing. He made me walk into his life and give my heart to him irrespective of the fact that he was behind my parents demise.I'll be the reason behind his demise, I can't let him destroy my family and then come into the

DIANAMy heart skipped the minute I saw him fall, what the hell just happened? I hope it's not what I'm thinking.I pushed his door and rushed out to see him on the floor, blood gushing out of him profusely. My heart failed me that minute."Branden are you ok?! Branden? Branden?" I screamed to his unconscious self. My world came crashing and fear saturated all over me. Automatically tears fell from my eyes.Am I dreaming? The men already ran away, how would I help Branden?"Somebody help!!" I yelled to whoever was listening but the street was completely empty as my yells reverberated across the area.My knees caved me to the floor and my eyes watered my cheeks as I watched the only man I ever loved with everything in me lie half dead on the floor.I wiped my tears and tried to lift him up, I pulled him with every muscle I had in me. My efforts weren't yielding much but I didn't give up.I needed to take him to the hospital. I can and must, if he spends another minute here he might be

Palm trees swayed to the aggressive breeze that swept across the gloomy horizon. Heavy rain watered the grass and umbrellas were raised to shield from the rain.It was a sad and cold evening. The smiths alongside the press, Branden's relatives, friends, co partners, shareholders, Clifield university's staffs, Evelyn, Jane, men of high caliber, and Diana were all present at the funeral.Soul drained and eyes swollen, Diana was depressed and broken. Nothing could fill the void in her heart, not money, not posession, not parties or friends could spark up a little glimpse of happiness in her.Her heart repeatedly pierced by the emotions she couldn't bear nor control, it all seemed like a dream, the nightmare she was dying to crawl out from.Her one true love was gone, the man she had lived years with, gave her all to. Diana couldn't help but soliloquize. "Do I deserve to live? He is in the grave because of me, what's the use of living without him?"As if loosing her parents wasn't enough,