“Alright, you’re coming with me mister,” Lieutenant Wesley said handcuffing Carlos Borges. “This isn’t over! You have nothing on me!” Carlos yelled as he struggled to free himself. Lieutenant Wesley rolled his eyes as he heard that. “Yeah, Yeah. Tell that to the judge.”And with that, he pushed him out of the house. Seth was still trying to grasp his surroundings as he was being pulled out of the house. The last thing he could remember was being laughed at by Carlos Borges. He couldn’t believe Carlos did such a thing. But he should have seen it coming. Carlos had been using them this whole time. It had been so obvious, but he hadn’t seen it until now. Outside the house, Rylan was standing with Jain as they both watched Carlos and Seth being brought out by the police. Jain had her hand behind him as Carlos headed towards them. She was glad that this was all over, and that Carlos had finally been caught. It was time he paid for everything he did. Orchestrating her daughter’s murder
“All I need is your cooperation, and I assure you, this will be all easy,” Lieutenant Wesley said. Lana was seated before him on a table with her hands cuffed. She was in the interrogation room. A place she had never thought she would end up in. After everything that had happened last night, she thought she would be given a break but that didn’t seem to be the case. They were actively working on making sure that none of them ever saw the light of the day again. “I have nothing to say,” Lana replied. Lieutenant Wesley sighed and grabbed the ends of the table trying to keep his composure. She was making this much harder than it was supposed to be. All she had to do was tell him the truth, and maybe the judge would reduce her sentence, but he doubted she would want to say anything. Before going into the interrogation room, he had talked to Jain who told him not to go easy on Lana. She had told him that members of affiliates of the cartel didn’t usually open up easily. And now, Lieute
“R—Rylan,” Jain stuttered. She was surprised that he was there. It was close to twenty-four hours since he had saved her life. Things have grown ever since then. They had talked over a cup of coffee earlier this morning, and now he was back here. Rylan looked dazzling in his black suit. His dark brown hair was combed neatly and glistened in the fluorescent lighting. His amber eyes shone better and his grin made him look like an Olympic god.Jain gulped hard as she stared at him. She could feel her stomach churn which was now a recurring theme whenever she was around him. “Hello, Detective.”Jain blinked hard. “Y—You shouldn’t be here,” she pointed out. They both had sustained injuries last night. It was a miracle that they were still alive. The only reason they were was because they had each other’s backs. “I should say the same for you,” he said looking at her bandaged arm. When Jain looked at it, she scoffed. “I’m fine,” she lied. “I mean, I’ll be.”Lieutenant Wesley cleare
“Are you okay?” Detective Jain Reynolds asked, rushing to Rylan who had just come out of the room. Rylan nodded his head as he straightened his clothes once more. He was feeling accomplished now. Everything was set. They had all teamed up against him and he had still found a way to win. Rylan didn’t know if that was luck or the work of his intelligence. “I’m fine, Detective.”Jain flashed him a smile and pulled him into a hug. Lieutenant Wesley, who was still standing by the window, was surprised by this. It seemed he wasn’t the only one as Rylan’s eyes bulged out when Jain hugged him. He sighed and wrapped his hands around her, hugging her back. Jain wanted it to stay this way forever. She loved the warmth he provided her. It made her feel safe, something she hadn’t felt in a long time. Finally, she let go of Rylan and her cheeks heated up. She took a step backward and scratched her neck feeling mortified. Rylan could only chuckle while Lieutenant Wesley shook his head behind he
Rylan felt that was the stupidest move he had made. He had watched Jain walk back into the precinct controlling the urge to go after her and place a kiss on her lips. It was a chance that wasn’t going to happen again. And so as he stepped out of the Lamborghini, he slammed the door heading towards the porch. The mix of emotions he had felt over the last seventy-two hours made him cringe. It was something he never wanted to experience again. As he swung the door open, he found Williams standing at the door. This puzzled him. “Williams?” He called. “Sir. You have a few guests waiting for you,” he responded. Rylan arched an eyebrow at that. “Guests?”Williams stepped aside and waved him in. Rylan stepped into the living room and found three figures sitting on the couches. This baffled him. “What the hell are you guys doing here?”Karen McCullough sat across the room waiting for Rylan to send them away. This was her last resort. She had lost everything—her father and the company. T
Rylan clenched his jaws as he ran on the treadmill. He was going faster than he was supposed to, but that didn’t matter to him. He was happy that things were going back to normal. But there was only one thing left for him to cross off his list—finding his father. Only his father knew where his mother’s corpse was. Rya hated the fact that he would have to confront his father about this. But nothing made sense. If Paul wasn’t there for him, why would he take his mother’s corpse away? It wasn’t adding up. Williams had been searching for days but had found nothing yet. He hadn't spoken to Jain since then as well. It seemed she was pretty serious about them not seeing each other again. That didn’t bother Rylan like he thought it would. He was better off alone. When he couldn’t keep up with the pace, Rylan turned off the treadmill and walked it out before stepping off it. He was panting now and was covered in sweat and he headed towards the bench at the end of the gymnasium. There was hi
“Are you sure about this?” Williams asked as he helped Rylan wear his suit jacket. Rylan was looking at himself in the mirror. He was dressed in a navy blue suit with a white undershirt. His dark brown hair was combed neatly and his amber eyes shone in the mirror. He looked stunning. There was finally hope after so many months. He was finally going to learn what had happened to his mother. Rylan had been tired of hearing so many different versions of the story. He wanted to learn the truth from the source itself, which was his father. Rylan couldn’t deny the fact that he was feeling nervous about meeting his father. The man who had abandoned him and his mother when they needed his help most. There was a lot he had to say to him. A lot of questions he wanted to ask. “I have to do this, Williams.”Williams sighed as he heard that. He patted both shoulders of Rylan after dressing him. Rylan looked at himself in the mirror one more time before being satisfied with the dressing. Yeste
Rylan could feel his heart thumping as he stared at the man before him. How could he not tell that he was his son? He looked exactly like him. The man was quiet and he waited for Rylan to speak but no words could converge. As Rylan stared at him continually, he could feel only one thing which was rage. And so he did the only thing he could; he stepped forward and slammed a fist on the man’s cheek. Paul stumbled backward and held his cheek in surprise. He had been taken unawares by this stranger. The last thing he had expected was to hear a knock on his door. He didn’t expect anybody to see him, because nobody knew about him. But here this stranger pulled up to him and gave him a good hit. “Sweet mother of…” Paul mumbled as he regained his stamina. “What the hell did you do that for?”“That’s for abandoning me and my mother.”Paul looked at him in confusion. “What are you talking about?” He asked, rubbing his cheek. Rylan was in disbelief. His father couldn't recognize him. This