Fury filled his eyes as I finally pulled him away from the unconscious Gabriel. Clayton labors breathing was the only thing heard . "Why did Gabriel not protect himself ? Don't get me wrong he is an idiot at times but he didn't even raise up his arms to block your blows. ( silence) from the look upon his face as his signature stone cold poker face set in place. I wouldn't get the answers I seeked and maybe never know. it depends on Clayton and how much he is willing to open up and say.
Gabriel's blood soaked claytn's once pristine white shirt. He closely resembled a daranged animal expecially with the wild look within his eyes. I would have stepped back but his arm snaked around my waist pulling me to him. "Don't worry about my past with Gabriel"He nuzzled in my hair while talking long deep breaths " I know you a inqustive person by nature . don't read to much into this but you presence comforts me."
stunned by his blunt statements "don't get
In this exact moment I can't determine if it was all the drinks or adrenaline. that was coursing through my veins this very second . I wanted revenge for his nonchalant demnor towards saving me from my psycho ex boss’s assistant .he pushed my into the nearest room and effortlessly pocket me up. Placing me on the desk checking my face and arms."Guilt and disgust filled my core I wanted to shield myself from his gaze. I scrambled off the desk and tried to make my way towards the door with my pride still in tack . “You did nothin wrong it was that psycho” Clayton started as the questions started to swirl within my mind how did you know? “Just a guess I followed you down the hall luckily I did or you would be sushi by now “.his answer didn't appease my curiosity it only made me more suspicious. “ Clayton your lying or keeping something from me.” Thankfully in the dim light I couldn't see him pale when I questioned him. “ ella you have to believe
margo and Gabriel's conversation A string of curses spilled for as the room illuminated . From the vantage point we were at we could distinctly see Gabriel Jameson.He sat upon the couch across the room from us. He winced with every swipe of the cold wet bandana . whiping the blood from his newly swollen face seemed like a excruicating task. "Serves you right" I muttered as clayton's grip tightened. " find Clayton stone he must have not gotten far when found no one gets to lay a finger upon him except me got that.!" Gabriel screamed as hurried footsteps retreated . " the girl that is with him is fair game now that she is not under Oliver's protection. His guys were chuckling and making crude comments as they walked away.gabriel pulled out his trusted scaple fro the pocket of his coat .he rolled the tip of the scaple upon his index finger. I watched As a tiny red blood droplet pooled upon the tip of his finger.he just stared at the droplet as if it were the most intresti
Clayton grasp my hand firmly "don't make eye contact with anyone and don't look back " he muttered as we swiftly turned the corner past the VIP section . Every reporters dream area where the cities secrets are fabricated what happens in that room supposibly stays in that room. For a price you can find out just about anything ;this place the price is steep. He drug me past the entrance as I heard the next sentence that chilled me to the bone . My feet frozen in place " Stones a dead man walking the boss has put his name on the board " my blood ran cold every reporter on time in their careers heard of the blood board. The dreaded board that the surgeon uses when he needs a “hit”done. No boby wanted their name to appear upon that board for anything. Their was a loud bang that made me inadvertently jump.silence stretched on before I recognized the voice anywhere. That whiny nasally voice belong to none other than my long time informant; juice.Honestly, don't ask me how he
Do not freak out I mentally repeated as we finally arrived at the nearest emergency room. I heard a furious max barking orders into his cellphone.I winced in pain as looked at a slumped over Clayton . His lung bangs shielded his face from my view in the front seat . I had the urge to push away his soft hair From his face.to see those Smokey great eyes twinkle with mischief and cheekily state " I'm an amazing actor I got you."That never happened he openly slumped over gripping his shoulder .pain etched his features as max the tires squealed as he slammed on the breaks . I shouldn't care about him this whole marriage was fake from the beginning. I only slept with him to use my feminine whiles to get information. This is and always had been about my story nothing more. I tried to convince myself not to care it wasn't working. The car lurched to a abrupt stop Max flew out of the vehicle to get Clayton.what is the story with these two max acts like a dotin
beep..beep...beep..I heard the monitors monotone need in what seemed a far distance. A warm hand clutch mine as I heard weeping . I pride my eyes opened too aftraid what to see when I actually open them. My mother lurched at my pressing my head to her chest. Her sobs became more louder" my baby your finally awake." You have been in a coma like state for almost a week now."My father's paled face as he wobbled into the room with his crutches. I now noticed his plastered cast around his leg.I winced as I slowly shifted and felt guilty for not going see my father after his fall. " how's the leg?" I asked as his face drew another fake smile" my doctor says good as new in three weeks." I knew something was wrong by the way my mother didn't make eyes contact with me " what's wrong ? Am I going to loose my arm?"I said cheekily but their scowls deepened at the statement . "Hunny we .. I .." mom stuttered.i gripped her hand in af
In strolling into the room if he owned the place. A confident John Jacob Jameson and his assistant Gabriel in tow. Gabriel's cold smirk chills me to the bone. I look at them " your not my boss anymore so what do you want Jameson?" I said through clinched teeth. He ignored my question and glared at my parents . Tension within the room ticked as Gabriel winked at me.I childishly rolled my eyes at his flirty attention. J.j’s cold expression became even more colder if that could even happen. His ridged stance made him even more minacing "did you tell her Marylin?" " I was about to before you barged in here"Marylin snapped as my father glen patted her shoulders ."j.j can we all be civil here this is a very intricate situation ." glen said trying to defuse the situation turning on the natural charisma. The chrisma That draws everyone in the community towards glen. Glen’s authentic warm smile usually wins anyone over. It did to m
A hand clasp my mouth Gabriel's voice rumbled in my ear.I wiggled and twisted trying to get away from his vile touch. Even though we weren't relatied his touch still gave me the creeps. " let me go you don't have to do this as I heard the gown rip " please don't do this.” "oh, but I do have toI'm going to send a message to my friend stone ."thinking and imagining the the worst .I waited for the worst to happen but nothing. I let out a sigh of relief but I felt tears cascades down my cheek. I seen the silver of the his trusty scale glistening in the dim stairway . " now be a good girl and scream..because I will make you hurt ."After a few Swift flicks of his wrists. everything went black this time I embraced the sullen oblivion. three months later Once again I found myself in the hospital bed this time my family wasn't the ones I seen when I opened my eyes. Sin’s blonde streeked dark hair draped over his eyes as he slept
Days after waking up We didn't talk about anything that next day .no one ever spoke of the event, my parents, or of Clayton. Anything emotional of nature we avoided like the plague. At this point no one could handle anymore drama in their lives . Is that notion only my personal opinion .. I couldn't handle anymore drama. Taking my mind off of everything Thankfully Blythe brought me a peace offering. All my boxes from margo’s place before they sold her apartment. I eyed the new laptop and a new change of clothes she shrugged her shoulders. that is how we nonverbally handled the situation at hand . I appreciated that she bought everything I needed.I touched each item thinking about how drastically my life had changed in such a short period of time . I picked up a blouse and smelt it. It smelt like Clayton it felt like centuries since I seen him. un awnswered Questions swirled within my mind . The answers I got didn't make any since due to the what happened. Lost i