Though Fabio was already driving away, Kraig still stood there just watching. He was thinking about what Fabio had just said. To be precise, the question he had been asked: why was he doing this? He felt that if he didnt guve Fabio an answer soon, he might ask again. And then aks again and ask maybe for the last tine before he cuts whatever deal they had made. He was a cop afterall, finding out about the things Kraig himself would dind out was a very small thing you do. So why was he doing this? He couldn't lie, from how his heart turned when he saw Wynn in that car with Juan, he knew this need was birthed from jealousy. And also, one xan throw in the fact that Juan had never been particularly nice to him. He always tries to make fun of him, to degrade him. To ridicule him, make him look so fucking small. And then, aren't business owners supposed t terminate their competition? That was no doubt what he was turning out to be: his competition. And if he were to find out anything
After cominh back from the hospital, Carolene's very rare face was finally seen during breakfast, jade couldn't stop herself from sneaking glances at her. It amused her seeing that she could still hold her head high when she knew for a certain that she was not getting married to Kraig. It was a very shameless act to Jade. "So, now that's they're not getting married, whats the need to stay in the house?" Carolene froze. She had been bringing a spoon full of oatmeal to hr mouth, but hearing from jade made her pause. She dropped her spoon and stared deadly into jade's eyes. "She's still pregnant with my baby, jsnt that reason enough for her to stay here?" Kraig asked, obviously displeased about what jade had said. "And moreover, the person that doesn't have a reason staying here is you. Your husband is dead now, isn't jt your cue yet?" Kyle shot at her, "and isn't your house ready yet?" This was not how jade had rhought thw conversation would turn. She felt attacked with those wor
Kraig leans into the leather seat of his car bringing about a sound of contact. He was holding a large unopened envelope, the sunlight poured into hjs car, shedding light precisely only on the envelope, as if knowing that at the moment, it was the most important thing. He frowned at how bright the sun was and how he was expected to open this file when hjs family was complete. It contained the DNA test results. This woukd be able to tell him if Wesley that died had been his real family or not. He was fucking curios, even running out of the office when he got the call, disregarding the meeting he had with his staff. He sighed out loudly before looking around the parking lot, he only browsed with his eyes before he drove away. Straight to his house. He informed them when he received a call from the hospital snd also did the same thing when the envelope was in his hands. As he drove through the gate, all he exoected to see was his grandfather, the second Wesley and maybe Jade. It
Daniel and Christian had been invited to the DeVille's house for breakfast. They had been quite surprised when the invite came to them through a message from Fabio. Daniel was very reluctant, having intimate relationships with a family under investigation was a no go for him. He didn't want to be clouded by his emotions other than logical facts. And damn, that family was filled with good looking people. From the women and even to the men. And his very bisexual self cannot deal with such. Maybe that was the real reason he was avoiding that family. On the other hand, his partner and best friends were stoked to be invited to breakfast. They were anticipating the whole deal and even got themselves nice outfits for the very simple occasion. Daniel felt they were obviously doing too much. "Why do you think the suddenly invited us?" Daniel asked from the driver's seat as he started the car. Christian was beside him on the passenger seat and Fabio was at the backseat. They were glued
After texting Kraig all night and the first thing in the morning, Wynn had felt the pressing feeling of fatigue. She was unable to get up from her bed to perform simple tasks, and neither could she even attempt to indulge in the daily necessities, like taking a bath and brushing her teeth. A knock came from her door. "Come in!" She yelled from her bed. The door opened slowly as if the person turning the doorknob was unsure or terrified. It amused Wynn, for a moment she hoped the person was Kraig. But then Leah appeared. Her smile dropped. However, Leah's smile arose, quite widely at that. Not only was she smiling, she also giggled, "hi, I'm so sorry". As she walked to the bed, she was accompanied by the pungent smell of alcohol. Wynn scrunched her nose and looked away. This explained a lot. Wynn sat up on her bed, resting against the headboard as she watched her step sister walk to the edge on her bed in very confusing steps. Wynn's eyes did not leave her even for a split s
Kraig kept his eyes pinned on Daniel as he waited for his question to be replied. He had guessed that Wesley was not the real Damont because he jad lived with Wesley, he had seen for himself hkw troubled Wesley was. However, this detective who only knew Wesley's corpse had been abke to guess that kt wasn't the reak Wesley. Indeed, Kraig's interest was piqued. However, the man he asked a question djdnt seem like he was able tk give an answer. Kraig had noticed the look of concern his friends had been throwing to him whixh made hkm wonder if the man was sick some where. In actuality, this was the first time his focus was oinned on Daniel. Rhe people he had his foxus on before were Christian and Fabio. He liked how comely christian seemed. He liked the calmness in him and how he seemed like the one who was abke to clam a storm. As for Fabio, it was mainly because he had been there when Wesley died and as such, Kraig fekt a weird familiarity to him. But Daniel was different. He w
Mr DeVille felt as if his heart was being ripped from his chest. It felt somewhat like a heart attack but it was much mkre different because, the feeling was nice. He liked the fact that his heart was threatening to fall out of his chest. But then suddenly his lips were separated from what was making him feel that way and he knew that if he didn't do that thing again, then he would never feel alive. Yes, this was the first time he has felt alive in years and it just so happened that he felt this way for the woman who had been scammed by hjs fake grandson. It almost fekt as if it was a very decent feeling, something that fate brought to his path. "I'm sorry," she freaked out, "I shouldn't have done that, I'm so sorry". She was freaking out, about to turn around and walk out of the bed room. Mr DeVille did not know where the strength came from, he immediately rose from the bed and grabbed her wrist. Jade turned to look at him and a smile spread across her face. However, it wasn't
Camille was frowning at her daughter who stood on the kitchen aisle with her. After she had showed her face in Wynn's room, Camille had dragged her by th ears and brought her to the kitchen. Wynn jad bee yelling ad asking her to stop but Camille fekt that she was the one who gave birth to Leah and so she could scold her daughter anyhow she feels. Leah was still dressed in her clubbing attire and as she stood in the kitchen aisle, she had hee head bent down. The alcohol was still in her system and it wasn't reflecting itself through rage but rather humility. Creepy to say the least. "Where were you?" "I heard you say thst you saw me keave for the club, so why do you still ask?" Camille growled, "what is your problem?!" She yelled, "why are you ruining things for me? I am trying to get you annamsing life but you intend on ruining it with your fucking stupid bullshit". "How is living my life bullshit?" "What jf you get pregnant?" Camille asked, "what are you going to do?" "I'