"Yes. Kidney." Layla said again, looked around.Gianna gasped, tore her eyes from Layla. Now that explains the blood she saw that very day when she tripped with the food flask."I can't believe this." Gianna mumbled, shaking her head slowly."I was shocked too. It was like a dream. I was so scared. Scared to my bone marrows.""Who's Jasper Milton?" Gianna whispered. She was unspeakably frightened, heavenly scared. She glanced from side to side, scared that someone would jump on her from the dark."He's Harley Finley's long time friend and partner.""My God. Does this mean.....they are into killing people? But....how do they do it? I've never seen it happen....never seen anyone brought in. How....?""The red garden." Layla interrupted softly. Gianna stopped, looked at Layla with her her eyes widened. "The red garden? It has something to do with it, right? There's something about it right?""The red garden is not ordinary. It's full of....poison.""Ahh!!" Gianna shouted unconsciously
Gianna was sure Nicholas gave her a sad look before leaving the room.Anyways, she waved if off and went to her bed, took hold of her phone and dialled the line Tristan gave her. "It's me.""I know. What have you got?" Tristan asked. He knew what she was gonna say but still wanted her to report."I have something to say about the red garden. This is not about just reporting to you. Something is going on in the mansion. A lot is happening." Gianna whispered into the phone, glancing about. She was super scared. She didn't think she would be able to sleep in the night.Tristan cleared his throat. "I will set up a meeting place. Keep your phone on.""Hello..." The phone clicked in her ear and Gianna stopped it back on her bed and sighed. "Oh God. Please help me overcome this. I hope I leave here alive. Should I call Mom? Oh no.....she will be so scared." She mumbled to herself.**Nelson looked at the six boys in front of him, obviously mad, furious. They were standing in the living room
Leah was waiting in thr car for Nelson. She jumped on him when he joined her, kissing his neck, undressing him immediately. Since it was dark, she didn't have any problem about being shameless."Hey....easy. Easy." Nelson whispered against her lips, grabbing her arms."Just....touch me." Leah panted."Let's get out of here." Nelson said, started the car engine and drove out of the compound.**Tristan sat behind the wheel as he drove fast on the road. It was almost 10 pm in the night. He was driving to Samantha's house. He needed to get Gianna and Layla out of the house, before Nelson could get back and kill them. He needed to keep them alive. They were his only way of getting all the information he needed. Especially Layla. He'd heard everything he told the boys before he went out with Leah.Tristan took his phone, dialled Leah's line. "Still with him?""Yeah. I added something to his drink. He's not going home anytime soon." Leah's voice sounded very slow and low. "Sorry for soun
Nelson woke up with a start the next morning. He sat up in bed, looked around and wondering where he was. He stared down and saw Leah beside him. "F*ck." He cursed as he buried his head between his palms and cursed again.Leah stirred, woke up and smiled at him. "Good morning my honey. How was your night?""What the f*ck am I doing here?" Nelson asked, glaring hard at Leah.Leah played dumb as she shrugged. "We had mad fun yesterday night. I asked if you weren't going home and you said no, that you wanted to spend the night with me."Nelson scoffed and stared around. There was no doubt that they were in a hotel. "Me? I'm not supposed to be here. There's something I should take care of!" He yelled at her and stood up nakedly from the bed.Leah smiled and relaxed back in bed as she watched him dress back. "Are you sure you wanna go now? I don't mind if you want a quick morning session.""Forget about it. I need to get out of here." Nelson said as he zipped up his pants."Aww.... really
Leah met Tristan half way to his car. "Boss.* She called, her eyes roaming over his chest. Evey since that little romance from him, she has not stop thinking about going to bed with him. "Who are those?" She asked, gesturing towards Layla and Gianna."People I need informations from. You gat a problem with that?" Tristan asked."No but I don't understand why you seem so interested in this. Why not just do the job so we cab return to Italy?""No. To me, a fast death is a merciful death. I don't intend to give Jasper Milton that, after what he did to my father. I will kill him slowly, destroy everything he has worked hard for. That's why I need all the informations I can get." "Hmm. I see. I will be here to help out with anything." Leah replied with a smile. She stared lustfully at Tristan's face, her thoughts wild."How's Nelson Finley?" Tristan asked, snapping her out of her thoughts."He left this morning. I did as you instructed. What? Aren't you gonna applaud me? I didn't even fin
"That's why he's been keeping us right? Saving us for information. I wonder why he's getting involved. Do you think that's why he drew close to Samantha as well?" Layla asked.Samantha shrugged. "I guess. There is more to it, right? I suspected." Layla looked up and saw two guys walking towards them with two shopping bags each dangling from their hand. "Gianna? Look at that."Gianna looked and saw them too. "Do you think they are coming for us?""Well yeah. Looks like it.* The boys got to them, stood in front of them."Good day ladies. We are from boss Tristan with the things you will be needing." One of them said.Layla and Gianna stared at each other and back at them. "Okay." The both responded.**(Back at the mansion, Harley's house)"I can't believe what you are telling me son. How could you say that about Layla? What could she possibly know?""She knows a lot father! Why won't you believe me? I strongly believe that she knows a lot. Everything that has been happening. That old
Samantha looked at her brother and moved back. "I'm going out. I don't think I can continue staying here with you guys. Dad, don't make me regret choosing you over my mom. Don't just make me." Samantha said, turned and left the house.Harley waved her off. "Don't worry about her. She's just a kid.""Who the hell is putting ideas into her head? Sammy was never like that. She has always been all about work. Herself." Nelson said suspiciously."Do you know if she's seeing someone?" Jasper asked.Father and son shook their heads. "She doesn't have boyfriend. None that i know of." Nelson replied and stopped to think for a while. "Except for Tristan Delaware. Her shooting partner." Nelson added.Jasper looked on suspiciously. "Did you have him investigated first?"Nelson nodded, pacing. "Yes I did. Infact, I had him followed. You think he has anything to do with Samantha's sudden inquisitiveness?"Jasper nodded. "She wasn't that way before, right? Someone is giving her hdeas." He said again
Layla waited outside after dressing up. She sat on the wooden chair, looking around. Now that she was out of the mansion and had stopped working there, she was tempted to do what she had always wanted to do. To look for her son. Sue needed to see him, to ask for his forgiveness. To know he was still alive.But where would she start from? To her, it was an impossible task. It's been more than twenty six years already. Layla sighed and touched her face only to realize she has been crying. Cry of guilt and shame. To her, her life had no meaning. It was worthless and unfulfilled."I'm done." Gianna mumbled from behind, interupting Layla's thoughts.Layla turned back to her eyes widened when she saw Gianna. She couldn't believe she was staring at her, couldn't believe how much she transformed."Gianna? Oh my God!" Layla no whispered as she slowly got up on her feet.Her hair was long, dark and curly with the prettiest face ever. The lemon flair gown she wore made her look like a princes