THIRD PERSON'S POV __________________________________________________________ "You made me do it."His voice was laved with disgust, as if he was repulsed by his own self. Karla's eyes widened at her son's words.She made him do it? No, she wouldn't ever do that to him. Never. He was her son and she always wanted to protect and love him. "No, baby. You didn't do anything. Why are you saying so?" She tried to approach him slowly. "You are wrong. I did it. I was a part of it. If only I knew......If only I knew I wouldn't have ever let you done that." He grabbed the ends of his hair, his voice boiled in agony of his own actions, he could feel something heavy in his chest, weighing him down. "What you didn't know?" Karla sat down beside her son and put her hand on his shoulder to comfort him. She has never seen him like this.Never in her life, has she seen her son so much broken and sad, not even when she refused him to marry Nicole. "That..." He hiccuped a little before contin
THIRD PERSON'S POV __________________________________________________________ "Mom, I don't know how but you need to find it now!" "It's not here, Elray! I told you that I must have thrown it away. Trust me, there was no need for an antidote to that drug. She was supposed to wake up in a day." Karla huffed, panting from all the time she spent whole day on finding the antidote. "Exactly! She was supposed to wake up in a day but she didn't. It's been a almost a fucking week already but she hasn't even moved a single finger."Elray was on the verge of losing it. They have spent an entire day looking for that little life saving bottle but it was nowhere to be found. He sighed heavily and went to the mini bar to get a bottle of whiskey.His eyes roamed around the counter.The glasses were kept in the high shelf, wooden, rich brown coloured shelf made the contrast to the white wall so much more appealing in regal.The trash bin laying around the corner of the counter on the thick gre
THIRD PERSON'S POV _______________________________________________________________________________________ "The Antidote. It's here, with me." That was the last voice Xander wanted to hear right now.Scratch that. He never wanted to hear that voice. His body went stiff and jaw clenched tightly and eyes hardened.His fingers curled up into fists at both the sides of his body. But his face remained impassive. Mike looked shocked at the intrusion.And was even more shocked to see Elray Woods here.It was not hidden from anyone that Woods and Knights were rivals to each other. They were arch nemesis. The reason rumoured for the rivalry was business. Knights were the top and Woods came the fifth in the list of the topmost ten companies in the world.But still, everyone knew, that for some reason, the Xander Knight had always taken interests in the Woods. He had always tried to make sure that the Woods Corporation suffered and not get any contracts except the Jewellery Department of
THIRD PERSON'S POV _______________________________________________________________________________________ "The moon and the stars tried their best, but I couldn't look away from you." Putting the soft black pen down, he tenderly placed the gold trimmed paper note with the others on the nightstand beside her bed. Maybe she cannot read those notes yet but he still continued their tradition. To him, it was a tradition of his love. He has been the one putting notes on her bedside table each morning before she woke up.He doesn't know if she read those or not but he still continued. The only time there were no notes were the one month he had spent in Germany right after their wedding and the one month he still very much regrets. "Please, wake up soon, love. I am here waiting for you." His dark eyes softly gazed over her unconscious figure. "I love you, my rose."Clutching her hands tightly in his, he whispered the words to her before lightly placing his lips on her much pale hands
THIRD PERSON'S POV_______________________________________________________________________________________ Everyone present there turned to look at Ryan with a questioning look in their eyes. "What the fuck does he mean, Ryan?" It was Beth this time.Knowing that both Ryan and Xander does not like Lucas, it came as a shock to her to know that Ryan called Lucas Rodriguez here. Xander couldn't understand a single thing but he knew there must be a reason as the why his best friend did such an unexpected thing. He gazed back at Ryan only to find him looking back at him. "Can we talk outside for a minute?" Ryan asked Xander. Xander was hesitant in answering. He didn't want to leave his Triantáfyllo alone. But he also wanted to hear to Ryan. Ryan on understanding his dilemma, said,"It's alright. Beth is here. And it will only take a minute." Listening to him, Xander sighed and nodded before going back towards his wife and softly pecked her on her head and walked out. "But Ryan....
THIRD PERSON'S POV_______________________________________________________________________________________ On hearing, Beth's words, Lucas's breath quickened. He didn't know what to do so he abruptly got up and left the room in a haste. His actions were in so much haste and were unexpected that even the person listening to their conversation standing just outside the room also couldn't get much time to hide. He had his ear pressed to tye window where the curtains were drawn so that the people inside couldn't see him outside. It was only when Lucas opened the door suddenly, that the other person quickly turned away in the opposite direction and started to run. Lucas immediately ran after him.The man turned left to the corridor and Lucas followed suit. Who is he? And why the fuck was he outside Scarlett's room? Listening to their conversation?Lucas couldn't figure this out and the conclusion he could come up with was that, the person behind Scarlett's condition must have sent one
THIRD PERSON'S POV_______________________________________________________________________________________ The leaves were falling down from the trees softly. The sky was turning to darker shades slowly and the dark clouds were being formed in the once pale blue sky. It seemed as if the weather was in accordance with his heart.His heart felt dark, cold and heavy. Right now, he was in his car, driving towards the address Mike Stone had given to him to find out the woman who had survived poisoner's poison. He, at first didn't want to go but day by day, there was no progress in his triantáfyllo's condition so meeting that woman was his last option. Not knowing if meeting her will be productive or not, he still wanted to try each and everything that could help his Triantáfyllo in any way. "Boss...uhm." Cole Anderson, his secretary spoke nervously. Cole's hands rubbed together before he looked back at his boss. Xander never liked speaking more than a few words so the tilt of his h
THIRD PERSON'S POV_______________________________________________________________________________________ Hearing the defeated tone of the young man filled with sorrow and helplessness, and his head hung low, the old woman finally gave in. But she needed to ask something before so she did."But...But how do you know about this?" Xander seemed as if he expected her to ask this so he took out his phone and made a call. Passing the phone over to her, he sat back down with no expression on his face. It seemed as if he was observing and contemplating at the same time in his mind. A lot of thoughts were going around in his head but the one he was most concerned about was his Triantáfyllo. He needed her to wake up soon. He needed her to be alright and be by his side. On seeing the name on the phone screen, the old lady was shook. She could feel her mind going numb, her eyes widened and her body started trembling. Her breaths came in short intervals and she couldn't think anything, it s