Sean ran his hands through his carefully styled hair, sending it in different directions. Pacing up and down, he tried to find a way to calm down but with each passing moment, his heartbeat skyrocketed. Finally, the doctor came out, his face morose. Sean rushed over to him. “Hey doc, how is she? Any improvements yet?”The man's stoic expression didn't change. “She's stable for now, I did the best that I could to treat her with the limited equipment available.”Before he could what Sean knew he was about to say, Sean shook his head. “I'm sorry but I prefer she be treated here, doc.”The man shrugged. “That's entirely up to you. I do have some medications she's going to need when she comes out of it. The worst is her head and a gash in her upper thigh and feet but since I've treated it, she should be fine.”Sean bobbed his head slowly, taking in the information. “I'm just glad I got to her in time.”The doc didn't respond, busy arranging his things inside his bag to cart it off but not

The bags were crushed against her chest, heavier than she thought. Rebecca panted, dropping the bags on the floor so she could catch her breath.Bent over with a hand on her knee, Rebecca rummaged around in her purse for the key card Sean gave her.Swiping it against the door, it granted her access and she heaved the bags up lugging them into the apartment.Shutting the door behind her with her butt, Rebecca squinted in the dark trying to make out objects in the room.“Sean, I'm back!” She called out, setting the bags on the counter to reach for the switch, flipping the lights on. The living room looked exactly the way she left it but there was no sign of Sean. “Sean? Did you hear me? I got everything you wanted, except some…”“I'm in here!” Sean called back, his voice a bit muffled. It came from deeper in the house, probably the bedroom.Rebecca waited for him to come out but after a minute, she abandoned the groceries on the counter walking towards the bedrooms. “Sean, where are you

Sean stared at Chloe dash out of the room in shock, raising his eyes to Rebecca, who looked equally shocked.In hindsight, Sean knew that it was the shock rippling through his system that made him act the way he did.“Fuck!” He cursed under his breath, grabbing his shorts off the floor and jumping around as he tried to slide it up his legs. “Where are my damn shirts when I need one huh?”Rebecca sat up, still clutching the sheets firmly between her fingers like she was scared that Chloe would barge in at any moment. “Sean…where are you going?”He raised his head, only remembering that she was still in the room. “I need to go after her…Chloe.” He tacked on needlessly.Her mouth dropped open and if looks could kill, he might be six feet under. “Are you fucking with me right now? The woman you loved dumps you and comes crawling back, then you'll abandon everything and run after her?”Sean had an idea where this was going and he wasn't ready to deal with it, not right now at least. “Rebec

“So, what now?” Chloe peered up at him.Sean's mouth opened and closed off its own accord, not sure what his response to that question should be. “What do you mean?” He says instead, buying time to think his response through.Chloe waved her hand back and forth. “You and me, this …now that we've managed to come to terms acting civil towards each other. What happens now?”Crap, he did not think that far.While chasing after her, Sean only had intentions to talk to her and make her come back to him…anything other than that wasn't something that crossed his mind. Now they were here and-Sean closed his mouth, realizing that he'd been gaping at her like a fish.Coughing into his fist, he made an effort to clear his throat. “I suppose we go home then.” He paused, looking in her direction. “Unless, of course, you have something you'd like to do here.”She shook her head, smiling ruefully as she gazed out the window. “Not at all. I'm sure Greece is a lovely place to visit but I'm not a fan of

Moriah was packing up her things, about to leave for home when she heard an excited chatter in the hallway.Curious, she left her things inching towards the door.Through the translucent glass door which sought sjar, it was quite easy to pick up the ramblings of her employees.“Did you hear? I for one, don't believe that it is true.” A girl with blood curls whispered as they strolled past. “Me either but then again, no one ever foresaw him leaving the company but look what happened.” Her friend replied.“It must have not been easy for him to make that choice, you know? To leave…especially after everything that's happened.” The blond girl said.Their words only stoked the flamed of her curiosity, making her want they were talking about or rather… whom?Hurrying back to her desk, she jabbed at the intercom calling for her secretary.She was quite new, after her former secretary had caught the flu which led her to be hospitalized for several weeks, Moriah needed someone to help with all