Anthony was the most relieved he had ever felt since the news that Taron was taken away got through to him. The young man had grown on him, and Anthony had loved him just as much as he loved his own sons. And Eloise was breathing better too. He could tell my the little bit of brightness in her face that she was hopeful, and he would rather die than watch the light fade from her face instead of making it shine brighter. Eloise had a little bag ready for him, and in that was a picture of her, and a handkerchief doused in her favorite perfume with her lip prints all over. It had become tradition for Eloise to give Anthony those whenever he was going to be away for more than two days, and they were not sure how long it would take to rescue Taron, as the drive was hours away. They were using his helicopter, so the journey would be much more faster and Anthony was still scheming in his head for a strategy. "Thank you, my beautiful wife." Anthony collected the bag and kissed Eloise on

“Sir, I’ll say that your vitals are all checked out clean and nice, and if you take your immunity drugs every day, you’ll be back to being in perfect health.” The doctor, a woman who looked at him with eyes that seemed to want to suck his soul out of his body in a most unpleasant way said. “Thank you, send me the bill, I’ll pay when I get home.” Taron said, eager to leave the sight of this woman. “Okay sir, I understand that you’re a very busy busy man.” The doctor said and Taron rolled his eyes, looking away. “Yes.” Taron said before he left. His mom had sent a text, letting him know that she was back to his house and she was waiting for him. She had fed him stewed snails that day he arrived and she seemed to be craving snails and fish more than anything else recently. That was what it seemed like because she took each meal with snails or fish. Not even meat, and Eloise loved eating red meat very much.- “My baby!” Eloise exclaimed as Taron got home and gave him a ve

Taron had decided to take Rebecca out to talk and see the stars, and he had already organised the whole thing with a restaurant, all that was left was for him to get Rebecca down to follow him after working hours. Which was going to be a little bit difficult, because he had barely spoken to her all day, and he certainly did not want to admit— to tell Rebecca about his feelings for her in the office. That was what she had done, and it would have been unoriginal. He wanted it to be better, and his mother had already told him to show her, not tell her, and that was what he was going to do. As if the universe was in agreement with his plans, a far away meteor shower was going to be in full view, and Taron had built front seats at a restaurant by the ocean. He knew that things like that fascinated Rebecca, and with that, he would be sure to win her over. Right after he asked her to come with him, that is. Taron looked himself over in the mirror in his office to make sure that every

"I don't know, a kitchen party sounds kind of private, are you sure that your mom would not mind me being there?" Rebecca asked Taron. She was wearing a pretty sundress. "She will not, trust me, she loves you already," Taron stated as he drove. "or do you just not want to go? Because if you don't, that's also fine, you'd just stay here and I'd see you next time." Taron shrugged. "No, I want to come, I'm just nervous, and you know, kitchen party sounds very personal." Rebecca said. "It's going to be the first event that I will attend since I came back." Taron said and they both fell into silence. "What was it like?" Rebecca finally mustered the courage to ask. "Being taken away, what happened there? What did they do to you?" "Do you really want to know?" Taron looked at Rebecca for a split second as he continued to drive. Rebecca sighed after thinking it through. "I do, my curiosity might end up killing me if I don't hear it." "Well, for starters, they kept on cha

Taron blushed as Rebecca's kiss had caught him by surprise, but it didn't take for him to get over the embarrassment and kissed her back. Loud cheers echoed from behind and they were surprised by the large crowd that had formed. Some pictures had been taken and even the paparazzi were around. "How could the paparazzi be here?" Rebecca couldn't believe that the press would be here for something like a small fire. "Well here goes our time". Taron had displeasure in his tone and disappointment in his eyes. The reason why the paparazzi came to the office was not because of the fire but because the person who rushed into the fire was the successor of Pablo chain of Business. Taron, of course. Rebecca was shocked to see the paparazzi taking pictures and asking questions. She had had some exposure with being in the spotlight, since she basically followed Taron around, but this was too much. The crowd called Taron a hero and praised him for how brave he was. And people from th