~Tiffany~I shook my head sideways.. 'Don't say that. This is no mistake, Christian, it isn't the alcohol either. It's what I want and it's you... Don't you get it... I've loved you from the start but do you ever notice me? Do you even want to take another chance to love? Did she really break you to this extent?' i didn't mean to say it loudly but my emotions was getting the best of me. All these months, I've bottled all of them in, hoping somehow the feelings would fade away. Unfortunately, it didn't.. 'Enough Tiffany.. you know nothing!' his smoldering, deep voice menaced.'No.. you're wrong. I know every thing... Her affair with your boss, how you are desperate to take your revenge on her to make you feel better.. why don't you let it go... It's all in the past now. Move on.. I'm here to help you do that!''I'd remind you all of these when you get sober... You owe me an apology.' he said through gritted teeth. 'Hand over the key now or I'll have no option than to break your door'

Audrey Hepburn povAudrey in his convoy with his entourage, hey Pa carmellia, was Audrey’s pa he saved from human trafficking she was kidnapped from Guatemala in Mexico at the age 24, Audrey rescued her and bought her from the Latino kingpin in los Angeles when he was doing his dirty business, camellia sworn to serve Audrey for the rest of her life till she die. Camellia was a very beautiful and sexy Latino she was not just a pa she was also a mistress to Audrey “the handsome devil “, Audrey called her camellia get me my plane we are heading to Miami to see my mum, camellia I believe all plans are set in place for Christians destruction, camellia replied with a wicked smile and said yes sir all things are set in place we would initiate it at the right time yes no problem sir. Then Audrey and his entourage arrived at the his Hanger whre his private jet was parked then the power house as they call him in his entourage he is 6.9 ft tall giant and huge with a broad chest and a low cut hai

~Lauren~I retreated when I stared out the window, it was impossible for me to escape this place through the window. The house was a tall four storey mansion and the fact as I placed in a room on the last mansion convinced me it was impossible to escape that way. I collapsed back on the bed, deciding on another way to escape from this hell of a place. My thoughts were disrupted by a knock on the door. I immediately lay down, feigning slumber.'Miss Lauren? Are you awake? I brought some snacks for you' a little voice uttered from outside.'Who are you?' I asked. That definitely isn't Christain or one of his hostile looking men. I never knew there was a kid in this house. Did Christain take him an hostage too? 'Can I come in?' 'Uhm. Sure' I responded.The door creaked open to reveal a little boy of about seven years old. He had a short blonde hair, some freckles on the right side of his nose which looked quite nice on him. There was something more to his appearance..... He had a str

*Lauren*••Nine Years ago••We all were clad in black, watching as the coffins were laid into the ground carefully. They were able to find a space where my parents can be buried side by side, one of the things that made it all relaxing for me. They'd lay peacefully at rest knowing they aren't far from each other. My baby brother nuzzled against my neck as I endlessly patted his back softly while Aiden wouldn't let go of the hem of my dress. He was only three years old while I was thirteen. The responsibility I felt I needed to fulfill at that time broke me. I've been left alone with two brothers, one whose need I have to cater for under every circumstance...'Let's pray for the dead' The priest announced, causing everyone to close their eyes in concentration. I did also, muttering an Amen to the few word of prayers said. As soon as they were successfully laid to rest, most of the few family members and friends that attended made their way out, departing the cementry ground quickly. N

*Lauren*.Two Weeks LaterDarkness was a new normal now. It has become a part of me and I, a part of it. Today makes it exactly two weeks of being temporarily blind which has been a hectic, emotional exhaustive one. Thanks to Dora and Damien who are always here to help out whenever I needed one. They made me feel better to an extent. So good people. I was allowed to talk to my brother on several occasions to be assured he's doing very fine. He can walk all by himself now, gained a little more weight and looks much better. He told me all of that himself. Truth be told, I'm really grateful that Christain helped out in this situation but my ego wouldn't let me appreciate him sincerely. I rolled uneasily on the bed, uncomfortable at my every position. Will I really be able to see after one week and maybe, get justice for myself. Christain had tried to collect information about the man that attacked me in the vehicle, unfortunately for us, I was unable to give a perfect description of h