Joshua blinked his eyes and focused on Mr Hudson working out a second consideration. He hurried his gaze to Mr Edinburgh.Me Edinburgh had his gaze to the floor and dares not look Joshua in the face, This was way tougher than he could imagine. With a demureness, Joshua linked his eyes over scanning Mr Hudson as he steps closer to him."Well well, I never imagined you would die for my trick Joshua Stark." The man snorted, grazing through the paper, Mr Edinburgh quickly handed it to him.Joshua felt that the man would never have hit such a soft spot with Mr Hudson. He flung himself to one side. "Always never caught unfresh."With a corresponding gaze at the corner there sits an awkward biker, he says on the edge of one of the plush chairs.He is a big broad shoulder, a grown man with scars running through his face from the years of working in the coal house.That look on his face surmounted to death. Mr Edinburgh was very much aware of everything like a snake he was, he curled up at o
"The papers have been signed along with the right to this place and the price paid." Joshua mouthed passing the particulars to his assistant."Great we should get going after all we have no business with you again." Instantly a copy of the contract was sent to Mr Edinburgh with the lawyers' consent, Mr Edinburgh watches as Joshua walks out he was left thinking maybe if he sold it to Mr Hudson it really won't have been like this."I'm paying eighteen for it." Mr Hudson's word struck Joshua without turning back he heard a footstep approaching."You're slow-witted, this place is already mine."He angrily lunged his hand in the air and punched Joshua in the face. "What? This isn't even yours and it hurts your ego to see me own it."Miss Laura brings out her phone to call the police, with calm scenery. "Listen." He braced himself, removing his jacket. "You took what others worked real hard for but this is even yours yet you are aggravated.""That is because I don't want to lose to you, y
Mr Hudson is back without Joshua. On a second glance, it is revealed to the shocked Pamela that there is no relationship between a hammer and a rock, eventually one ends up breaking the other."You didn't let him in there to be smashed to ashes." Pamela cries clinging to his arm."You're walking out of me when I'm fucking asking you!" Pamela sounds grumpy and irritable to him. Mr Hudson flung her out of his way.She held his hand. "Stop!" She demands."Who are you talking about, wife?" Pamela threw her face at the word."Seriously you don't act innocent!" He released her gripped and staggered with the broken flesh and torn-apart clothes."I don't care, you came all the way here to inquire about an outsider?" He said.They yanked them apart and slammed the door, Pamela wouldn't have known anything as he did not speak relating to Joshua, the very fact he denied him before the police.She bit her finger at the tip and her opposite stood an ambulance. Inside the stretcher on an ambulance,
It was almost like a bleeding sky had reached Miss Laura and she eased. But the media were reluctant. "Why are you all gathered here? What is the case? Can't a patriarch go around without you poking your nose?"At the last moment, they remembered Joshua's word with a thorough check. The first time Mr Hudson had a good look at it, it was as if someone fashioned his face into glittery bewilderment.Joshua looks neat in the white shirt he wore unlike when he left him he was lying there lifeless and breathless to him. Joshua Stark raised his head and looked at the man dealing with the ambulance.He suddenly recognises it and it was a Mockingjay bird kind of look fuck off Joshua emanated while he walks with battered Pamela by his side. "Are you okay, Pamela?" He asks."Yes, I'm fine.""Be careful you might fall." He grabbed her by the waist.This annoys Mr Hudson, his mount hitting against the car, remembering everything Joshua points out at him.Something fishy and more interesting the m
"I'm sorry but I have to take that call, aunt Miriam." Joshua excused himself from his family members' midst. Aunt Miriam's eyes trailed after him.With a suspicious look that can't be put together, aunt Miriam shrugs and says. "I can't trust this to not have gotten himself into something." The file weighed on Derek.Recounting her finger to a mount she hit it onto the table causing a small rattle. This was so gullible it can't force a dent through a Marshmallow."Mother, I told you you can't do any serious job, I wonder how we would have survived if we were poor or middle class." Priscilla rolled her eyes.Aunt Miriam shrugs at her daughter. "The thin thread of time made that seep out of your mouth. In essence, you shouldn't remain idle raising theories that are far more sparse that makes me want to throw this at you." She scooped the plate in her hand."Mother, you can't hit me or throw me away. Besides, we are rich, I was only reminding you how blessed you are." She shone her perfe
"What are you doing there reminiscing, you have to know your enemy before you can predict what barcodes by them."Derek walked closer to him, by his side was the bowl where he died his hand and take out the keys. Joshua jerked the car key from his hand making his way to the door."You should know that if you go there you will be breaking privacy.'' He yelled after him and he stopped to look back. "I'm pretty much aware of that." He crooked between his breath that was hitched."Mr Hudson will not do her any harm, you should stay with your old friend while I find comfort under your roof." The door of the mansion opened and a very trained leg covered in pantyhose walked in."Noura?" Joshua mentioned her name his brow rose to question."As soon as I heard the news headline I booked the last flight from Arbutus as soon as I could and coming here first was on my list." She dropped her bag, everyone especially Joshua was surprised not even a famous socialite could easily locate her and when
The sun inflated to Joshua and with a groan, he covered his face blocking its leeway directly into his face."Why don't you drink a whole bottle of sanitizer?""Why do you speak like that without thinking?" Joshua grabbed his suit, and walked to the door."The composure you have to sit at the family dinner when you had a almost death experience." Priscilla kept talking to him despite him playing dead."Is that true?" Aunt Miriam walks to him."Of course not Aunt…""How isn't it true? It's all over the paper."Bloody paper and their stupid news! And of course Priscilla an anchor."That is only a rumor, there is not any evidence to back it up.""You're saying it to ease the panic. Come clean now." Priscilla roles her eyes in a more precise way explaining to her mother."I've got to go." Joshua quickly leapt for the door, his head filled with issues of both his silly hate game with Mr Hudson and the outburst of Miss Noura."I wonder where she get that coming from…" they never cease to im
Pamela shrugged him off, she need not his pity now that everything is a whole clump in her head.With a glance at her perfect mount her eyes closed and she flung herself hitting it on the face of the man behind her."Fuck! That hurts." Brandon's leg kicked in the air with his hand rubbing to his reddened cheeks."I'm sorry I didn't know it was you." "Bet I startled you, you're a strong girl you should not bother yourself over such a trivial matter."Brandon urges her to answer but coughs hard, her head shaking dizzily. He hurriedly opened the door to the car for her and helped her inside.No matter what she can't reveal what happened with Joshua while she was alone with him."If it's about what you and Joshua discussed." He starts. "I know he is a man with duties and as yours he couldn't care any less. He kept bombarding me with calls yesterday insisting into check up on you.''"He told you to talk me out didn't he." She said casually. Even her blood tells her nothing is worth the fi
Joshua almost choking on blood, Hudson twisted the knife into his gut, he felt like he should have himself down on a cliff but on second thought he could not quite sketch out why Hudson was greedy for what was not his. "How are you going to get the Stark when it's not even yours, your identity?" Hudson curled his eyebrow right at him and then began to chuckle. "Then what? Do you think I will think of something that will just remain solely as an illusion?" He sauntered over to Joshua. , "I'm a man of my ambition." "Hudson this will be interesting as you have declared your intention." Joshua laughed, choking on blood. His heart was dark and bloody. Hudson stood there In his hand was the blood-stained dagger he raised it straight pointing at Joshua. "When you have lived your entire life claiming the identity you're not, Hudson it will be hard to live without purpose." He looked around and then back to Joshua. "That is extreme." "I know but once you're dead nothing is stopping me."
Swirling around them was a cloud of dust from the sawmill where Joshua was held hostage. When he went out to meet with Peter earlier, something came up. Peter after spending time with him induced his water with a powder, his head spun around like he'd gotten into an accident, his heart started to beat slowly like everything he had worked hard for had lost its base, and his hands wobbled his head. Banging loud like it was hit by the hardest metal. Everything was so surreal and yet so copper in his throat. What kind of liquid was he induced with? He didn't know but he knew one thing for sure, this was not a mistake or a coincidence. Peter sat at the opposite seat and watched him while everything happened unwavering, Joshua fighting for his breath was like him watching a drama, a scary one he has gotten used to at that. "I don't like to see you like this Joshua but I have no option, never trust an enemy to be your friend." Peter's voice was screechy, stretching no tension. All Joshua's
"I have an idea, Let's run the DNA test and confirm the truth about Hudson." Miss Laura contributed. "You scared the crap out of me, Miss Laura," Pamela concluded. Pamela got that served quite cold and slowly she tried to regain her strength in an oblivious way, she blinked at Miss Laura, the relationship she had with her, she was quite sure if things go out the wrong way with the DNA she will be more than screwed. Joshua with the most condescending look sipped on his drink and relaxed on the sofa. "That is brilliant, I think it will work that way." Joshua agreed. Miss Laura and Joshua almost in unison glided their sight to Pamela. "What?! You're not expecting me to get it are you?!'' She shrugged, choking on her saliva. Pamela turned to look at Miss Laura. After what happened last night she couldn't get any closer to Joshua without it being suspicious. She huffed and rested her hand to the side of her face, her head hung in a sluggish tired way on the desk and Josh
Joshua was still shocked by Miss Laura back slashing attitude toward him. "Let me see what you have there." He said and Miss Laure forwarded her iPad to him. He read through it carefully then sighed. As if knowing what was going on he stared straight at Miss Laura. "Don't be like that." "Don't be like how we have gone this far and to think that some bastard is sitting up there… if this had no impact on you. You do it does on me, I can't let Hudson take charge." She clenched her jaw and felt the electric shock rifle up her jaw. "I will see what I can do about it." "Coward." Miss Laura hissed behind his back and he left her alone in the office entry. —--- "I can't believe this,'' Hudson said and he clasped his hands together while getting closer to the lady in front of him. "What do you believe?" Pamela scoffed. "The fact that you want to have me ruined or the fact that you figure out your dream will come true." Pamela bit her bottom lips, the word hurting through her mo
Joshua flew his gaze right at the mirror where he was unbuttoning his shirt, "It has already begun." He clenched his hand around the curtain and turned to give a second glance at the west wing of the room he had allocated to Pamela while they were there together. He pulled his suitcase towards himself and then dropped it, what if there was no reason for him? Likely he won't want to go back just as he thought about it closely. Every muscle in his body throbbed. But something like a weave of the thread was dragging him back. He wouldn't be able to make it and if he turns back now it means that everything he had worked hard for during his period while staying right here in Sheffield was nothing but a wasted time. The nun Mary has to meet with her as soon as possible to figure out more in regards to his twin brother. Could Hudson be lying, his medical report didn't reveal that he had any genetic disorder. But there was a chance that he fabricated it. He had to meet the nun. And his fligh
"What is the name of the disease?" Joshua asked but the nun didn't reply to him. He put his hand against the counter with a vase and asked again. "What is the name?" His brow tint demandingly. "I'm sorry but that is all we could find, I can't pronounce it but I have everything emailed down to you. Got to take a look at it." The nun muttered. Joshua gulped, his eyes lingering relentlessly, If Joshua finds that what he thinks is true then it means. . . Well, he was too deep into his sleep with the call came in, his voice was trying to sound normal. Joshua couldn't quite think well enough. He let out a deep sigh and shifted to the side without letting the suspense die off, the nun vanished and killed the call. "Alright, Thank you, sister Mary. I quite think you have done enough." Joshua said over the phone and ended the call he dropped his phone by his side, in a toss that showed he wasn't sure what to do at the moment hen then let himself dribble his hand off his face as he fucking
Pamela swat her hand to her face, she thought they were way past that. This hurts more than she could figure, what in God's name! Even as she feels her heart slamming against her rib cage and sweat dribbling down her spine. She forced a smile on her face. "What?" "I'm reminding you, did you send the note I told you to?" Joshua showed no restraint, his voice was purely authoritative, Pamela's eyes met his folded gaze she broke before she ran her hand along her jaw scratching through it as if there was a complete cold she had met the harbinger of death. "Yes, yes of course I was just going from there. It slipped my mind that I didn't let you know." Joshua's brow rises and she takes a step back as he takes a step towards her. Joshua's hand dribbled from his side and raised to touch the lips of the Pamela jacket that she wore. "You should lay this properly." He said then turned his back. Pamela clicked her fingers to the heart of her hand. Joshua's gaze was on her
Pamela walked the entry street by the woods, she sighs as her eyes catch the bus stop not far from where she stood, her hand to her knees and her forehead dripping with sweat. She doesn't know whether to say summer in Vancouver was far better but here her whole body is soaked up. "Thank heaven there is a bus stop right there." She dug her hand into her pocket and pulled out the hole from her pocket. Her head shook, she had no single glimpse of what Joshua's intentions were when he asked her to deliver the letter and what was inside the letter might bother her to try to figure out more but she dug it deeper inside her coat. "I shouldn't look beside it's not intended for me." She shakes her head and drops her hand from her pocket. Her superficial attempt to hold everything under her baby was a kind that feels so hefty. She finds herself fitted on the bench, beside her stood men who were dressed heftily, their voices the dark chrome of their dressing. Pamela blinked up wit
"It feels like we need a safe word," Pamela said the lines around her eyes slowly fading. "I wouldn't allow it, neither of us is allowed to walk out and go the way we were before we boarded on this plane, we can't and you know how this trip is secret." "Okay pick it, what is our safe word?" Pamela anticipated tirelessly, she knew more than anyone that she got on this plane for her own reasons. Mind blown Joshua shrugs. "I'm as surprised as you are. I wouldn't know any, come on figure out one I will just have to live by the way." "What about blue for when it's right and red for when it's not," Joshua suggested, the scowl Pamela three his way we're oddly penetrative beyond his flesh. "Random as hell." "I like where this is headed already. Don't forget it's not a date." "We're going to Sheffield and they're known for their extra cautious lifestyle. It wouldn't help us last some days without getting discovered." She shrugs. Joshua grinned. "What is