"Holy sh*t, what could this mean?" Mr. Charles woke up sweating like someone who was drenched in heavy rain while his gaze fell on the clock hanging on the wall. It’s strokes at 3:00 a.m.
He relieves the horror of losing Bryan in his dreams. It's a terrible nightmare. He stood up from the bed so that he could not go back to sleep. He was perturbed. He guesses something fishy is going on because Bryan is not anywhere in the house. He waddled around the room until the weather became refulgent. He shoved his room open. He went out of his room and went directly to Bryan's room; he couldn’t find him. He felt a sharp heat circling around the corner of his neck. Nervously, he yelled in protest, "Bryan, are you there?" He yelled, ransacking Bryan everywhere around his room. "Where could Bryan be?" He asked no one but himself. He grew weary, and tears circled around his eyes. He stood and went away from his room with so many tears streaming from his eyes. His heart has been fragile since he hasn't set his eyes on Bryan. He hopes nothing bad happens to him because he can't afford to see his pain. but then his mind has thought of checking, asking Henry and Duke Bryan's whereabouts because he has a clue that they knew where he could actually be. . On getting to Henry's room, his face grew weary from seeing that Bryan was not also in his room. Worry crept him "Good morning, Daddy." Henry greeted him, and he responded in a low, strained voice. "Where is Bryan?" He blurted it out in a low voice. "He didn’t say where exactly he was going." Henry shrugged his shoulders, pretending not to know what had happened to Bryan, and he couldn't bring himself to let him know what they had done to Bryan. He could feel the fear in his father's eye—the fear of losing Bryan—and if Bryan died, he wouldn't be touched because he had actually hoped for his dismissal. This is their only chance to prove to their father how amazing and wonderful they are since he was blinded by the Bryan's presence; his absence will make them close to their father. "Bryan, riot to hell; you are no longer needed," he said in his mind, hoping that their father could stop asking about Brayan. "I thought you guys said he was asleep in his room yesterday night." He was so shocked, and he couldn't stop having the feeling that they knew what happened to Bryan. He was so panicked that there would not be a positive response from them. His face looked so pale that he walked away from them without hearing what they had to say. ******** Bryan woke up feeling dazed. To his head, he felt a twinge scurrying around his head; he had no clue of where he was or how he managed to elope himself in a place like that. He became so stupefied that he couldn’t imagine how many things had happened, but he couldn’t recall anything except getting himself drunk. "What am I doing over here?" He bawled as he was trying to recall what had happened, but his head was blank, and it couldn't stop spinning him so badly. He could not recall anything that took place last night as he looked around the room. It was sultry. Some parts of the cemented floor were broken. He flings in fear. Seeing the rat slithering around, he shoved the chair that was behind him. His two hands were tied to the rope. He tried to slack the rope, but the rope was so tight that he was unable to slack it. "Where am I?" he bawled again. His face was filled with sweat. The gang that was standing behind the closed door at the entrance to where he was got distracted by his noise, and he immediately shoved the door angrily. His face was so stony, it’s got Brayan frightened. "Who on earth will have a face like that?" He mumbled to himself nervously. "Where am I?" Bryan asks him as he blubbers. The Tony-face man curled his lips in a smirk as he came closer to him, sttangled him with his hand, and consequently relied his hand from his neck. Bryan began to cough violently and became so afraid of him that he was unable to utter a word. He was sweating like someone drenched in heavy rain. "Isn't it obvious?" One more word from you, and I will slice you." His voice was rude as he took a step and left the room. "What have I gotten myself into?" Brayan whimper so bitterly as he cowered at a corner. Nanny Kate's eyes were brimming with tears. It’s made Mr. Charles more panicky that there’s no trace of Bryan coming back home. "Bryan, where are you?" He feels pain hovering around him. "Sir Brainy will definitely come back home, I promise you that." Nanny Kate ensures him. But it is totally strange to Mr. Charles that Brainy hasn’t been away from home for this long. His face began to bead up with sweat. This is one day now, Bryan. Isn't back. "Sir, don’t worry, "Nanny Kate said as tears welled in her eyes. It hurt, Mr. Charles, seeing those tears in her eyes, and he was perturbed. "You are getting me worried, nanny, with those tears in your eyes, "he said as she cleansed the tears that were dripping from her eyes. With so much worry, he slumped into the chair. He lost his appetite. Without his boy by his side, he feels like the world is empty. He wanted to see him so badly, hug him tightly, and tell him how it hurt badly for him to be away. His gaze fell at his picture hanging on the wall. He wept bitterly, remembering his mother's death. He can’t afford to lose him, just like he lost his mother, who means the whole world to him.It's hurting Mr. Charles so much after realising that Bryan won't be returning home. It's been three days now, and there is currently no word from him. and seeing how his brothers were untouched by his absence made him suspect that they knew what happened to Bryan. All they ever wanted was to squander their father's money and prove to the world that they were the sons of billionaires. Mr. Charles could see them fairly suspiciously acting extraordinarily after Bryan was absent. He reported the missing case to the police. It took the police two days to demand the authority request concerning the missing Bryan; they couldn't track him down. Mr. Charles couldn't stand it any longer. His child is his beginning, and it ends without him close by. The world is unfilled. He was having distress in the focal point of his chest, which truly does proceed to return. Yet, in the wake of hearing that Bryan can't be tracked down anywhere, it's harmed him so gravely that he drooped stunningly on
It was a three-hour drive to his house, and the weather became more refulgent, showing it was a day off.The driver stopped his car as he got closer to his side."I guess if I drop you here, you can find a way to your house." He said to him softly.Bryan smiled. The joy he felt from sensing home again was all over the place, and he couldn't believe he could feel the airy breeze from outside—something he hadn't felt since he was locked in that Rubbies building—and that finally he was back home. He couldn't stop beaming. He couldn't wait to see his father, have him, and tell him how much he had missed him. Finally, his nightmare is all over."It’s all because of you; I’m back home after a long time of being away. Please come with me to my house. Let me introduce you to my father." He sounds so frail, and he was so grateful to the driver. "No, don’t worry. I offer to help. Take care of yourself, and don't go out that late. Do you know it's dangerous out there?" the driver said, making B
It had been unbearable for Bryan since he knew that his father was no more. He views the weather in different aspects; it looks inclement to him. He couldn't imagine life without his father by his side. He held his father's picture frame in his hand. Tears welled in his eyes. It evoked an enjoyable moment he had with him. He began to weep bitterly.“Oh no, why would you have to die?" He mumbled to the picture in his hand. It’s horrifying to him that no matter how much he waits for him to come back to him, he won't come back to him. It’s perplexing for him to accept the fact that he is gone forever. No amount of tears will make him come back to them.He always makes an awful din, making his two brothers restless at night. His world is empty; he can’t live without his father; he wants to commit suicide and die; he believes that's the only way he can get to see him.He went to the top of the building. He stood there and saw how high it was. He cried bitterly."Dad, wait for me; I will j
Gazing at her beautiful face, it was a pleasure to see her flowing, moon-shadowed black hair and her enticing constellation. Brownish eyes gazed at him; she has a bouncy personality and a sugary voice, which he so much adores that he thinks she is the one for him.The moon's delicate light had just turned the world into a flame of silver.She looks at him incredulously; she becomes absolutely awkward seeing how shabby her dress was.Coming to the beach to fish was what she used to do to survive; she had no parents, and I have lived at the side of the beach alone.“You can’t imagine how excited I’m to stumble upon you here, “she smiled softly, but her smile faded almost immediately upon seeing the looks on his face. Those face of his were looking limp. She couldn't help it but felt careworn toward him“What’s bothering you, Brainy? , You look so limp.“ Her eyes were held with a lot of concern; it’s hurting her so much to see that he is in a somber mood.“I’m okay, Eva; I just need to
Bryan closed his eyes, and he could feel Eva's lips on his own. He could feel the softness of her skin and the warmth of her embrace.He could smell her perfume, a sweet and delicate scent. She is indeed the most beautiful woman he has ever seen; she is the greatest thing that ever happened to him. Those kisses they both had been amazing, and they made him alive again.He sat down on the couch, his smile circling around his cheeks as he watched the clouds drift by, slowly shifting and changing with the breeze. They were light and fluffy. He could see Eva's beautiful face circled around the cloud; she was so radiant and flashing light in his eyes; he was looking unexceptionally unlike before, when he was still grieving for his father's death. The total change was all because of Eva, the woman in his world.He sprawled his legs as he sipped his drinks, listened attentively to the blues song playing on his phone, and nodded his head. His eyes locked on the door as it cracked open. Duke a
On getting to the park, Bryan saw Eva standing at a spot waiting for him. He guesses she has waited for him for some time now. A smile circled around his cheek as he noticed that Eva had her hair in a different style than usual. It framed her face perfectly, highlighting her delicate features. Her eyes were a deep brown, and they sparkled as she watched him come closer to her. Eva's smile seemed to light up the entire park. It was so radiant, it was almost contagious. Bryan couldn't help but smile back, feeling his spirits lift even higher.Her outfit was simple, but it suited her perfectly. She looked natural and effortless, and Bryan couldn't help but feel drawn to her. He walked up to her, and she smiled at him, her eyes lighting up."Hi, Bryan," she said. "I'm so glad you're here." "You look amazing, as always," Bryan said, unable to keep the admiration out of his voice. "I'm glad I was able to make it. How are you?" Eva smiled even wider, if that was possible."I'm doing great.
The morning weather was so cloudy that the wind squalls and a little shower of rain poured from the sky, and just a few hours later, the weather became refulgent, showing no sign of rain from heaven.Duke and Henry were all dressed, looking so spiffy as usual, to meet the lawyer as they were trying to open the sitting room.“Are you guys going somewhere without me?“ Briany's voice startles them. They didn’t expect him to be around the house. They have been thinking he has a sweetheart who makes him happy, and he is always away from home, which makes them so curious about who the sweetheart is. He was chatting with Eva, who was making him giggle so much.“We didn't know you were around; we thought you went to your sweetheart. We would have asked you to join us if we knew that you were around.“ Henry said as they were about to walk away upon opening the door.“You guys should just wait for me in a jiffy, and I will be all ready.“ Brayan didn’t want them to go out without him, and he hop
The alarm began to whirl in its wake. Bryan was woken by the alarm, but he is not satisfied with his sleep; his head is still placed on the pillow, and his eyes are still closed. Not wanting to wake up by the alarm, which was disturbing him from having a wonderful rest, he hit the alarm and flung it on the floor as he moaned and pleasantly continued to sleep. There was a loud knock at the door, but then his brother was also fast asleep in their rooms.He thought he was dreaming with his eyes shut down; he thought that knock was coming from his dream, but the knocking persisted. It distracted him from having a wonderful rest.After a moment of being disturbed by the knock, he opened his eyes. The morning sun swarmed through his window, making his room so bright. He used his hand to clear the junk that had accumulated in his eyes. Sluggishly standing up, he walked directly to the door.“Who it is?’’ with his voice so brittle, he asked, wondering who it is that came visiting at this tim