Michelle's POVMr Davis stepped out, "Do you want what happened to your father to happen to you?"My fists clenched at his words."You're stupid if you think I'll back away because of a threat," I spat, "I did not rat you out for one reason but trust me, there's no reason anymore and I will see to it that I send you to jail." He smirked, "With what? Mere words? You humans don't seem to understand. No one goes against me and lives afterwards.""If your sister could not finish this, how could you think you will?""Watch and see, George Davis. My sister might not have finished this but I will! You will suffer dearly for all your atrocities!" "And you," I turned to Vivian, "If you're doing this in the hopes that he loves you then you're even more stupid than he is.""You should know that he'd sacrifice you if he has to without batting an eye. Your son will be disgraced at your actions!"She came to me, "You don't have to involve Nathan in this, please."I hissed, "This is why you sent h
Michelle's POVI shivered at the Doctor's words. "She will be moved out of the theatre in a few hours." the Doctor added.Scott stepped forward, "I need to see her,""No," Myron groaned, "I have to see her first!"The Doctor's gaze went from one man to the other, obviously confused."Doctor, that woman in there is the mother of my kids, she means the world to me, I arrived here first, I settled the bills to give her top treatments. This should not be a topic for debate!" Scott shoutedThe Doctor turned to Myron, "Then who are you?""I am her husband, Doctor." Myron answered"Then you'll be allowed in first," the Doctor concluded and turned to leave.Myron walked into the theatre after a deadly glance at Scott. The moment the doors to the theatre closed, Scott began to take out his anger on the hospital walls.I was too stunned to speak or move an inch. My feelings were conflicted as I fought back tears.Scott's gaze suddenly landed on me."Where are you coming from dressed like that?
Michelle's POVI was busy finishing my drink when he suddenly jumped out of his chair, drawing attention."What?!" he yelled into the phone, "That's.. that's not possible."He began to tremble. I rose as well, becoming worried. What could make Myron tremble?He ended the call."Is..is something wrong?" I asked but he didn't reply.He turned and began to walk out of the bar. I hurriedly picked my bag and followed suit.Outside, I yelled for him to stop."Hold on, Myron!" I said, breathless, "You can't just leave me here like this!"He turned to me, "Annabel was involved in an accident."The hair on my skin rose as shivers ran down my spine. No..."How.. how's that possible?" I stuttered, "You..you said she was home." "Is that it?!" he thundered, drastically changing from the sweet Myron of minutes ago, "Not even if she's okay?"He went into the car, slammed the door and started the engine. I immediately turned around and got into the passenger's seat.The drive to the hospital felt li
Michelle's POV"Ma'am?" I heard Justicia's voice from the hallway, "You have a visitor."A visitor? Who could it be? In my discovery of my father's secret I'd momentarily forgotten about the event I was so eager about.I stepped out of the room quietly and came down the stairs. The bell rang again and I moved towards the door and pulled it open.I gasped.Myron was standing there looking like sin. His shirt showed off his abs and structured body, not to talk of the cologne that whipped into my nostrils when I opened the door.Seeing him reminded me of the past hours. I'd completely forgotten. I instinctively stared down at my clothes.God...I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me."Why aren't you prepared?"I froze on the spot.Quickly remembering my manners, I stepped aside."Please come in." I told him, ignoring his previous question.Nonetheless he stepped in, hands in pocket."If you've changed your mind, I can just leave.." he was saying, "I needed a company to wile away m
Michelle's POVI couldn't think of anything else asides tonight's event despite the fact that I have no idea if it would take place. Myron did not take my number to text the location. There was no means of communication yet I remained eager and expectant.By noon, I picked my bank card and stepped into the mall. I shopped new dresses, new heels and many other unnecessary things. I was overwhelmed by the excitement in me that I had to sit for a moment to think.It's the first time in many days that Scott did not cross my mind in a few hours. I found it a good progress and to think it was all due to someone.I continued to shop with happiness I never thought I'd experience again. I did not stop until the clock struck four. As I stepped out of the mall, a voice whispered in my head,What if he stands you up?I shrugged. If he doesn't show up, I'd step into my new dress, the new heel and get into the arms of any man that reaches me first. That way, all of these won't go to waste.I drove
Annabel's POVIn the days that followed after our argument, Myron did not speak a word to me. He moved in and out of the house without a single word however his gaze lingered on me long before he realized his oblivion.I didn't understand what was going on. Although he isn't the Myron I knew, I liked the fact that he wasn't trying to force himself on me anymore or throwing shades at Scott and speaking about hid love for me.Perhaps he is going through some sort of reckoning. Has he finally decided to let me go? I sighed, I know it would hurt. I know how what heartbreak feels like and I hate that I am the reason behind it.Believe it or not, I am truly grateful for everything Myron helped me achieve. I couldn't have come this far without him however, what I cannot do is deny myself happiness and it is not with Myron.Footsteps snapped me out of my thoughts. I turned to find Myron coming down from the stairs dressed in a complete casual wear. His look was dashing and his jet black hair