We eagerly sat on the couch and played the footage, our mouths widened in surprise. It is crystal clear to us what happened on that day. The box was switched. No wonder I felt something was off about that box when I saw it, and that's why the craftsman was killed, that box was clearly a fake. The real one was taken away by the spy but he can't access what's inside because he doesn't have the key, that must be why he was following us. However, we too don't have it and have no clue as to who's in possession of it. "So the item inside the box must have been what poisoned father."Allen said.
"But then, why didn't he get rid of it? If the spy was working for the other Alpha's it just proves that they were trying to kill him."I say. However, there's nothing to prove that they had something to do with this. It would just make us seem like we were blabbering without any evidence which isn't good. The only good thing here is that I've finally proven my innocence after ten years.I couldn't hold on much longer, this guy weighs a ton. Although I managed to stop him, I'm just holding on to a tiny part of his shirt. He's still dangling on one leg and pulling him is proving difficult. My eyes are tightly shut at the moment because the last thing I want to see right now is someone die right before my eyes when I can do something about it. For someone who is tired of life, he has been paying a lot of attention to his food."Diana."He knows my name. How is that possible? I open my eyes slightly and peek through my eyelashes once again, my eyes adjusting to the brightness as I try to get a proper look at the jerk who tried to take his life.
I'm confused, frustrated and speechless. "Diana did you find him?"When I arrived at the penthouse, I could see how worried Charles and Allen were. We've had sleepless nights and that idiot was out there thinking of how to jump off a bridge. I nod at their question and head straight to my room, I could still hear their chattering from outside. I didn't leave a good impression, however I'm glad they got the gist.Two whole hours and still no sign of Jasper. I'm seated in bed. Even if I wanted to sleep I couldn't because my mind is not at rest. He better not be out there doing stupid things. I knew I should have followed him. So much stubbornness in one person. He better not be trying to jump off another bridge. I knew it. I should have gone with him. I quickly grab a coat to run outside when suddenly, the door breaks open.From where I stood, I could smell the stench of alcohol all over the room, it's so strong that I'm feeling tipsy and I didn't even dr
We stayed in this position till morning, and now am more conflicted than ever, I can't leave him like this, seeing him in this much pain just hurts my heart, am not happy seeing the one person who stood by me this hurt. Untop of that, my hearing aids are both broken because he had stepped on it, I can't believe I have to remain deaf all day, this might actually drive me insane, the silence of the room, Jasper's warm embrace and a feeling I can't shake off. I used to ask myself what I was to him, but now am more than certain that am someone special, this has been a wish of mine for a long time, but why now, why now, when I have Charles, why now when we've parted this far.My hand has been contiously combing through his hair his soft silky hair. I could feel his body move as he twisted and turned, it's obvious he was waking up. I can't deny it though, I had noticed his feelings ever since the problem with Charles got solved. I didn't think it was really serious though, I didn't
Sigh. I've never felt this lonely, well not since my parents died. It's been an entire week since we returned, and it's been quite lonely for me. Daisy and aunt Hailey are yet to return, however I haven't had a chance to get to see a glimpse of the brothers so far, they've been busy having all sorts of meeting concerning the situation, not just that but I feel like my cheerful Charles is gone for good but still the memories he left behind are still very fresh and clear, I can't recall him always wearing a poker face as he did now, rather he was quite funny and enthusiastic never missing a chance to mess with me or someone else, but now he's hardly made eye contact with me ever since we returned and I don't know what to do about this. I thought all he needed was some space, since he's been busy all through, and since all the seven brothers united once again I thought the work pressure had increase ten fold, it was pre
Daisy seems disturbed by something, she's constantly shaking and closing her ears, well, it's not like I can hear anything but right now she looks like she's afraid of something, that look in her eyes I can tell she's panicking. It seems like she's calmed down now. She rushes up to me, grabbing my hand and pulling me away from the window when the glass suddenly shatters, I bury my face in fear and wait for the shattered glass stopped falling, Daisy tapped me and try to calm me, and just then I find a bullet on the floor, it's still hot, it was then that I realized that we were under attack. She pulled me close to the corner, just then rapid bullets came flying through hitting the door non stop. Someone had just tried to kill me, wait but then what about the others was that the reason Hailey ran down, without a doubt, it was obvious we were in danger. What is going on, why are we under attack, no, why am I targeted, a lot of people's life is at stake here, I wonder how everyone is ho
We're far away from home, with no where to go. We're driving without a destination so we just keep driving straight, like I said, we have no idea where we're headed to. "What about the house at the east." Dave asks. The fact that none of us has a secret place for us to stay is a serious issue right now."I don't think we can stay at any of our places right now." Liam replies. He's right, no where is safe for either of us since we're being chased.Allen turns to the back and smile mischievously at me. There was no way that smile didn't mean he had an idea, but what bothers me is that the idea has something to do with me. "What about your place Diana." My place, Do I even have a place to go to begin with, hmm thinking back, I did havs somewhere to ca my own."Her place?" Derrick asks, Allen chuckles. However not everyone knows about this place, am not sure Charles told his brothers about it yet, otherwise they would be acting Allen by now.I guess I s
I can imagine the look on my face rifgt, am so excited, I can't wait to get in right now. That's right, what am I doing outside in the first place, I should be thinking of how to get in, but then, how do I get past this gate, the only way would be to bring it down or force it open. I turn towards the brothers who are staring blankly at me, I think I've got it, am so blessed to have the brothers here with me right now. "Allen, Liam, do you think you can take down the gate." They both grinned at me as they walked towards the gate, especially Allen, it looks like he's tryna show off, I guess it's all to flatter Daisy. Oh well, I wish them all the best."Step aside. Do we look weak to you princess." They say. Well, I guess am too forgetful. But how the hell are they planning to bring down the gate. A loud sound echoes in my ear, I guess the went with the hard way. With one punch the gate came tumbling down, I wonder what I'd have done without them, probably climbing
Left alone in my room, am trying to put the pieces of my life together but it doesn't fit. How could I forget everything about my home just like that, I mean it came, but now, it's all gone, am trying my best, but it feels like the more I try, the more my memories get blank. How did this happen in the first place. I've been staring blankly at the picture that took my memories from me, but nothing seems to work anymore, this is hopeless. 'Don't think about it too much, you'll get sick.' Oh, it's that voice again, well that's a healthy tip, how am not suppose to think of it when a lot has happened to me. I stand from my bed and lock the door, he must be wondering why considering how silent the room has become, however I can feel his presence lingering around. Now that am certain that am not hearing things it's time I get a proper explanation, and get my life sorted out. "Just who the hell are you?" I ask him. "You always sound concerned