The night finally came and Nathan and his wife, Doris, had settled in nicely on their seats. The restaurant which Nathan had chosen for their double date had been an exquisite one with lovely scenery, and an atmosphere well scented. Few people say scantily around as the area he had booked had been a VIP section."They're not here yet," Doris said as she turned to face her husband. Nathan had been sick. Or nearly sick.She noticed his nightmares grow stronger and more horrific, and his anxiety and enthusiasm for things lessened. Wasn't all that real signs of depression?"Nathan, are you alright?" She had to call twice before he turned to face her. His expression was that of a confused man."You said?" Nathan asked, his eyes never leaving hers. He knew he had flinched again. Doris had been telling him to take it easy at work, yet, he just couldn't. "Doris I, uh, I can explain--""Oh there they are." Said Doris the instant her eyes caught them enter.Nathan followed the direction of her
Doris and Nathan arrived home safely that night and even though Nathan had announced that he wanted to go to bed straight, she declined. She needed to speak to him about her encounter with that strange young lady. "We should talk." Ignoring her husband's complaints of tiredness, she held his hands and dragged him over to the living room, sitting him down.Nathan knew he couldn't beat his wife, so he just listened. With a sigh, he questioned why she had urgently needed to speak with him."There was a woman who approached me. The same lady who spilled a drink on me." She said, and Nathan instantly recalled."Really? What did she say again? She had already apologized.""Right? She did that on purpose to lure me into the ladies room.""Okay, but why?""She claimed that she is your girlfriend or so. I think she knows who I am... Or at least that I was your wife."Nathan frowned. "Girlfriend? Don't tell me it made sense to you.""Fine. I know you're not cheating on me, but I don't understan
He finally came to the decision of going to meet his wife. True he was passing through a lot, but it would always get better.The storm would surely calm. He couldn't lose his wife in the process.Minutes later and Nathan was already at the foot step of the Castiels.He was just about to knock when he felt the presence of someone else behind him. He instantly turned around and found a middle aged man, staring at him with an utmost disgust."You still don't know your place in this family?" Asked Pedro."What are you doing here?" Nathan asked. "Because it seems to me that it is you who do not seem to know your position in the home of the Castiels."The older man scoffed. "You are so very stupid and stubborn that I might begin to like you already." He admitted."Well for your own sake, you shouldn't." Nathan frowned. "I'm here for my wife. If you'll excuse me--""Evelyn is not who she pretends to be. She is a bloody slut, and a bastard. I'm only still being nice because she owes me. Oh d
Nathan couldn't get one thing out of his head. Sure, he learnt in the voice note sent to him by his mystery friend that Evelyn had been working with his enemy, Manuel. Sure she would never want Doris to win the bid.What he just couldn't seem to understand was why she would mention his name.How was it so that she could casually speak his name so freely? Of all the people there in the city of Ettavile, why him?How in the entire world was his name so casually spoken of, after everything he had said Evelyn and her husband did to him and his household? Why were they still so mutually involved with him!He was still so furious when a message popped up on his screen.It was Tori and she was asking for an audience with him!✩★✩There was only one place Tori and he could speak quietly without the interruption of others around. His office used to be the safest area, but that had been in history.Now, it was at Lojays.Lojays was a restaurant in a dark area of Ettavile. Only on the outside th
Kevin darted forward and met the nurse's direct gaze. "I'm sorry, what are you talking about? What do you mean she's no longer in this ward???" He threw questions at her but she never even caught one. "Selena?" Kevin decided to ask. Nobody could say they didn't know Selena.The nurses exchanged glances. "You know her right? Yea Selena--" "Kevin?" Called a voice from behind him. A familiar one at that. "Why didn't you call?" She asked him. "Selena! They said my mother isn't in this ward again. Why's that?" He questioned, nearly at the brim of tears. Selena, a slender tall young lady with minimal curves said to him, smirking slightly. "Your mother isn't in this ward because she has been moved!" She announced and watched the soured expression on his face. "Don't you get it?" Kevin began to rethink, and even though it took him a while, everyone of them, all of the nurses and Selena, stared until he got it. Instantly, it dawned on him. There could always be another reason why one wou
Nathan woke up the next morning on Christmas day, and his next instinct was to call a particular person.It had been on his mind all night.A mottle of baby blue and white, blended to fashion his favorite morning gray, adorned the newborn sky. Truly, it had been Christmas. He could feel it now. The halo of the horizon arrived with golden grace, inviting the dreams of night to enter the day.And even that morning came as if even the clouds had inner grins.He remembered a poem he had read once, by someone he suddenly couldn't remember. -In morning there is more joy in the part of me that peeks through the windows of my eyes. In the morning there is more love awaiting a chance to jump into the air in that silent crackle we sense with our soul. In the morning there is more deep sweetness that resonates within and finds a way to express this energy that is me-It was such a good day for him. He could feel it in his every bones.That was when he decided to pick up his phone, and dialed
"Thomas? Thomas? For God Sake, Thomas!" Evelyn yelled as she made her way inside, searching each room for her husband. "You useless piece of shit--""What? What is it, huh?" Came down Thomas who was still in his robes and slippers. Judging from his looks, it seemed as if he had just woken up. It was still quite early after all.The moment Nathan spilled his heart out, Evelyn hadn't even waited for an explanation of any such, and had instead dashed out like she had just seen a ghost.Which she had!Never in her life did she ever think that Nathan would ever survive. Neither did she ever think that he would remember his past."Woman, what is it?" Her husband asked more calmly now after observing his wife’s face of horror. She had just been standing still, letting her gaze fall into nothingness and now she was... crying? "Evelyn, what is it?" He asked as he advanced forward to her."Thomas," Evelyn called through a shaky voice, "he knows." She said, and her husband stared at her like she
Later that day around noon, Nathan realized he was losing his mind.His conversation with Tori had been a one of a kind. One so rare, he feared he wouldn't be able to speak to her again in a long time!How was Richard a member of the dragons? If Richard was a member, it only meant that just anybody with power and riches could become a member. And then, quite a whole lot of people fit that description!The members of the dragons could have a lot more people than he had ever thought. A lot of them, people he knew and knew him well!He needed to meet up with his family butler, Fernando. And fast. Soon, he picked up a jacket and plodded down the streets of Ettavile. He decided not to call up his driver since the poor man would be needing some privacy of his own. The poor man would probably have a family or something urgent and especially personal he would need to face on Christmas day.He made no plans to alert the old man first because lately, Fernando seemed to be so happy giving him e