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“Explain,” I said as we stepped out of the ward.“Her reaction to me?” he asked then shrugged. “It just shows she had business with us.”I shook my head. “No, that’s… that’s not it. Something else is going on here and you are hiding it from me,” I said.“What do you think it is?” he asked.I stuggled to say the words but he got what I meant. He scoffed. “I’m that horrible, isn’t it?” he said.“MaLucille’s POVThere were many things I wished would never happen to me. Movies? Yes, it was fun to have that in there but in the real world, when your life was at stake? That was out of the question.Those words made my heart race. I swallowed hard, darting my eyes around. “What- what do you mean?” I asked.“Yeah, what do you mean? This is Dr. Shepherd, the best heart surgeon in the city and a doctor of your hospital,” Benjamin backed me up.“I know who Dr. Shepherd is and it definitely isn’t this man standing here,” Dr. Lint said then turned to the other man. “And this man…” he paused, then turned to me. “Got his medical license revoked last month for malpractice.”“That can’t be true. He’s been taking care of my wife for days now,” Benjamin said.“What?!” Dr. Lint exclaimed.“I am a doctor and he’s lying to you both, okay? I am the doctor in charge of her case,” the doctor —no, the po
Lucille’s POVI returned to the ward defeated. Pamela knew who did this and now the only clue she gave me was gone. Benjamin came to me, guiding me back to bed. “Are you going to tell me what that was about?” he asked, handing me a glass of water.I took a sip. “I… I thought I lost something,” I said.“You thought? You didn’t?”I shok my head. “No, no, I was overthinking. Could be the loss of Pam getting to me,” I said.“Honey,” he hugged me. “I understand. She was like a mother to you and it breaks my heart to see her go in such a way. I’m here for you, okay?”I nodded, laying down. Soon, I drifted off to sleep. I woke hours later to the sound of voices around me. “I know I said to come today but she suffered a loss right now, I’m not sure if she can make a statement,” I heard Benjamin.“I understand that but we cannot keep postponing it. Her statement is crucial,” another man, I could
Lucille’s POVJospehine always hid her emotions well. Quick to hide her emotions. Always steady and put together so why does she look this way? “My help?” I scoffed. “I’m in the hospital. What help can I possibly render to you?”“I know it might seem like you can’t but you can actually,” she said.I looked over my shoulder. “You can’t be here, okay? I don’t want to have anything to do with you,” I said.I didn’t want to get into anything she wanted me to do. She was… untrustworthy. I couldn’t get wrapped up in whatever she wanted to do. “It’s not what you think,” she said.“Does it have anything to do with your mafia dealings?” I asked.“Yes and no,” she said. “I am not trying to get you in or make you do something illegal. I just need you to talk to King.”My ears perked up. “What about him?”She exhaled. “I need you to help me get the documents back.”I sna
Lucille’s POVKing led us down the hallway and we stopped at the morgue. He grabbed the door handle then paused. “You have to promise that you’ll be okay,” he said. “And I’m working on it to make things right.”I wasn’t sure what he wanted to show me but I nodded. “Brace yourself,” he said then pushed the door open. A diener welcomed us. “Show her,” King said to him.He gave a curt nod then removed the covering on a body laid on a table. My hand flew to my mouth as I stumbled back. Benjamin held me. My vision turned blurry with tears. “What- what happened to her?” I asked King, my voice breaking.“Oh my God,” I muttered. “She told me she was travelling yesterday, how did she…”I crashed into Benjamin’s arms. I couldn’t imagine what had happened to her. “You were listed as her only family so we need you to sign off on some documents to get her cremated,” the diener said.“Give us a moment,” King said.
Lucille's POV My head turned to the side, a groan escaping my lips. My eyes tightened shut. The pain surged in my chest then to my head and I was back there. Twice, I almost died in a fire but I couldn’t stop thinking about this time.It felt close, frightening. My heart raced remembering the chase and then waking up to a building burning while I was still inside. My grip tightened on the sheets. The pain dropped to my stomach.It felt bearable for a second then it spiked. Literally felt like there were spikes in my stomach. I hissed, gripping them. I opened my eyes to the bright lights of the ward I was in.The smell of antibiotics waft into my nose only making my situation worse. “Ben,” I called out softly.“Ben,” I called out again when I got no response, looking around.The room was empty. Where could he have gone? I sat up, still clutching my stomach. “Ah!” the pain worsened.I pr
King’s POVAnother punch came on the man’s face. His head slammed into the table in front of him with blood oozing out of his nose and mouth. We've had him now for a few days —Lawrence.The man with a good heart after he skillfully got my woman abducted chose to return. I nursed the cigar, letting the heat of the smoke fill my mouth before letting go.Niva poured a bucket of ice water on him. Lawrence gasped awake. “Glad you could join us again,” she said, then held his face.“I’m not as mean as he is,” she gestured for one of my men, his previous tormentor. “I want to make a simple deal with you.”“I swear I don't know anybody,” Lawrence said, his voice shaky.“Are you sure? I might be nice but he isn't,” she gestured towards me.I stared down at them from a distance. There was a large glass separating me from the three people in the room. I specially made
Lucille's POV “Here boss,” the lady that was meant to be dead said, handing a key to King.I blinked a couple of times, staring at the face of the woman I had shot on my very first day in this club. So much so it traumatized me.However, there was a difference.That lady was quivering just at the
Lucille’s POVKing pulled me into him, his hand around my head as the glass at my side shattered as well. “Out!” King ordered the driver.I heard the gun clock as he got out of the car. My body shivered at the sound of the gun. A loud thud followed and a splash of something which reached my face.I
Lucille’s POVWith Harvey at my side, we went for the door of the house. After a twist of the key in the hole, the door flung open, revealing an open living room. The sofas were distances away from each other, a massive television at the side. The blue paint wasn't exactly the colour I liked, but
Lucille's POV I struggled with the ropes around my wrists, but they were too tight. Pulling too much only got me bruised. I stopped when I heard footsteps approaching. “I’m sorry, Miss Lucille, old habits,” Josephine snapped her fingers and her men retracted their guns. “Get her out of those dam







