Izzabelle was feeling restless after knowing that the codes she got anonymously stated was a location of a certain hospital establishment.
It pique her curiosity so much to the highest.
She focused her chaotic mindset to think of a possible reason that could possibly relate her to the location.
‘Think Izzabelle, think!’
She closed her eyes to meditate, inhaling and exhaling her breath slowly for a couple of seconds. She carefully arrange her own theories inside her mind and analyze it bit by bit. If it wasn't related to her then why did she have to receive it anonymously? And the source... what was he or she up to or wanted to tell her?
Recalling every possible scenarios in her head for a few seconds, a sudden thought flashed in her mind. She squinted her hazel fiery eyes and her subconscious shouted with intensity.
'Ethan!’
Is it really possible that it might be him?
Thinking of the man that she loved and hated, her eyes began to moist in an instant. No! No! No! She couldn't just cry her eyes out again just like before. There's no other Ethan Scott that would approach and comfort her agin just like before as he did.
She needed to focus, tears are useless in this kind of situation. She took a deep long breath to calm her senses. She have to find out who’s in that hospital to satisfy her curiosity.
Thinking of someone, she walked towards her bedside table, grabbed her phone and dialled a random personal number. The line went through and was answered immediately.
“Hey, Boss I thought you already forgot about me? what’s up?”
A cheerful voice of a young man came through out the other end of the line.
“Hmmm.., Marcus don’t talk nonsense now, how could it be? I didn’t forget my friends, just a little hectic you know.”
Izzabelle answered pretending to be serious.
Marcus is one of her trusted subordinates in the secret organization in NA state where she gained a high and respectable position.
They’re sent together in a mission before for a month to perform an under cover task about a certain human trafficking case. They successfully took lots of useful informations and evidences to bring down the mafia. Since then they became close friends and not just a boss-subordinate kind of treatment.
“Boss you’re a terrible liar... You didn’t even told me that you’re back in your home town. Are you really my friend?” Marcus replied out pretending to be hurt. He always acts this way only to his boss because of their rare closeness.
“Quit being dramatic dude... I know exactly where you are! And I as your boss, officially knows that you’re on a vacation for the meantime. How about you giving me a hand? I can’t trust anyone else than you, this is a confidential and urgent matter for me.”
Izzabelle ask seriously with sternness and firm intensity laced in her voice.
On Marcus side...
Judging from his boss’ voice it seems that he had to be on a mission mode again. So, he switched off his cheerful mode into a serious and determined one. He knows exactly his boss’ unpredictable temper and demeanor. But he likes her characters so much and they got along well. The mixed of weird demeanor of his boss reminds him of his older sister. That logically explains why he’s willing to full fill whatever his boss’ wanted to request.
“Sure thing Boss, I think it’s just a piece of cake for me. Please send me the details right away. I assumed you need it as soon as possible right?”
He blurted out his insights thoughtfully. His awareness and consideration really melted his lady boss’ intensifying strictness on him.
“Alright..! I know it’s too easy for you, just be careful and watch out your every steps, call me if you need anything, you know what to do.”
She instructed firmly. They can’t afford to fail this little task. It might be something useful to her Investigation.
She immediately sent the details he needed for his new assignment. She had to admit that Marcus really impressed her specially in times like this. That man can always carry onto his assignments efficiently. She’s been so lucky to have him as one of her trustee.
However... while waiting for the results of Marcus’ appointed task, her mobile phone beeped.
She checked and saw that she received an email from Lizz. Her lips curved up into a perfect smile knowing that she would eventually found out about the facts that her dad tries to hide from her. She won’t be needing to interrogate her father anymore if he’s having so much difficulty in telling her everything about it.
Opening the certain email, she then read it carefully. Her eyes roamed to every details that she absorbed. Word by word. And line after line. She didn't miss any part of it as her breathing began to flactuate because of too much fury.
According to the data that she received from Lizz...
Her mom whom named as Myra Winchester, did have an adopted sister named Anna which was beyond a year younger from her, during their young age, Anna has been always trying to compete with her mommy Myra.
And even if her dad and mom we’re already engaged to each other, this dignified auntie of hers tried every means to separate them. Her mom’s bitch of a sister seduced her dad and eventually succeeded. But that didn’t sow discord on their relationship and instead they decided to leave everything behind to live peacefully. Until they finally give birth to the two of them.
She paused in reading the information that she got, and contemplated everything for a moment.
The day her mom and brother died, they meet her somewhere. Could it be her auntie‘s deed? There’s a possibility that it match up to her theory based on the information she received earlier. She had thought it carefully.
Realizing the possible fact, she clenched her fists tightly as if she was squeezing something hard. Too much anger surged in through her body. How could her aunt kill her mom and brother? What’s her real motive for doing it?
Izzabelle was immediately enraged while reading the data that she got from Lizz. She couldn’t find any worst words to define her despicable and evil aunt. According to the files, her grandparents adopted Anna for her mommy Myra's sake. Anna was Myra’s friend back then. During their childhood, they we’re close to each other. One day when Anna’s parents died into an accident, Myra tormented and forced her parents to adopt Anna to become her sister legally and was eventually granted by them knowing they didn't want their daughterto feel lonely all day long considering that both the Winchester couple was busy dealing with their company business matters. Basically, they grow up together, enter the same school, and all the privileges that Myra had gotten Anna also got.
While reading the name list of the admitted patients that Marcus had sent on her email, Izzabelle was frozen in shock. She was momentarily dumbfounded. As the saying goes 'the truth shall prevail', indeed her efforts didn't went in vain. Her five years of training resulted in such a fruitful way. Her mind went blank and she felt a huge lump blocking on her throat. She felt dizzy all of a sudden as her eyes began to get blurry then as if on cue, fresh tears started to fall out from her eyes like rain drops. Her body was uncontrollably shaking from too much crying and sobbing. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from being noticed by their servants downstairs. She wasn't ready to tell them for the meantime if they happen to interrogate her about the reason for her sudden cries.
Watching Izzabelle’s car speeding away from the mansion, Linda grabbed her phone then called the mysterious man hurriedly who had threatened her earlier to report her already completed task. “She’s maybe on her way now, please spare my daughter. Please... Please... I beg you...” The desperate nanny pleaded repeatedly while crying her eyes out. “You did a very good job! You... Wait until she arrived here! Then I'll keep my words!” The man on the other end of the line answered coldly and just hanged up on Linda directly not even giving a damn about her desperate cries and pleads. His voice devoid of any emotions as he muttered to himself. &nb
When the door swung open, she was totally dumbstruck and her mind went blank for a few seconds. She was surprised and shocked. 'What the heck is this?Was it really him? She couldn't believe it!' She muttered to herself in disbelief. "Ethan?" She whispered out her words shortly as if she wasn't really sure about the man's identity whom was now standing in front of her. Izzabelle froze on the spot and keep on rooted from where she stood. She couldn't still imagine seeing him now. After almost 7 years of their separation without words to each other, now they finally meet again face to face. They just starred at each other's eyes and no one ever break the silence lingering
"Hold on babe... I'll tell you everything if that's what you really want. Just... please stay for a while..." The man hurriedly moved forward to blocked his woman's abrupt leave. He hold her in his arms and promised to tell her everything. He had been waiting for Izzabelle to return and now she's going to leave him again. He was going crazy again if it goes on like this. He wouldn't allow it to happen again. Not anymore! Listening to Ethan's words sounds tempting and a bit interesting. Izzabelle was a bit surprised and puzzled as the man's mindset changed abruptly. She had intended to take her leave but her boyfriend's offer seems a bit convincing. Izzabelle sighed in relief. She would try to listen and be optimistic about his side of story and analyze it wel
After telling one of his predicament to Izzabelle, Ethan let out a soft sigh. Which was an indication that a huge weight was finally lifted up from his shoulder. But... was it really lifted up? Yeah, maybe a little but he added a bit heaviness in his heart knowing that he purposely hidden the important details of his story for the time being. He couldn't tell her the whole truth in one breath, could he? Who knows she might just jumpinto conclusions that would make them fell apart from each other forever. Forever... The thought of being separated from Izzabelle forever brought a great torture for him. He felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. It's like he's been shot directly in there. He hold his chest with his right hand and clenched
The woman let out a soft whimper as she had felt that her ass was being squeezed by her man. Her self restrained temperament which she mastered during her training vanished into thin air. Ethan's seduction was really driving the woman to the edge that she had totally lost her self control. She wants him to be hers as well as he wants her to be his. Completely! Izzabelle then encircled her arms around his waistline pulling him in flatly to feel his body against hers. She was already losing her last ounce of sanity as she had felt a new and different feeling that rises within her insides. Suddenly... Ethan parted his lips from their kiss. He aligned his forehead to hers while catching their ragged breaths. He then whispered huskily as he was trying to coax his girlfriend to think rationally.
"Babe, you have to promise me that you will only be mine, okay? Whatever happens, you have to promise me that you will listen to every word I say before you jump into conclusions... I love you so much..." Ethan's words still lingered in Izzabelle's mind after they parted from each other an hour ago. Even if she was deeply confused, she just nodded her head in response, kissed and hugged him tightly then bid her goodbye. Her man's words triggered her curiosity again. It has its deep definition on her careful analysis. It seemed that she had to ask her friend's help again to satisfy and feed her curiosities and confusion. She wants to be ready and full alert just incase something unexpected event might happen. Since she entered her training years