Michel couldn't bear to talk to anyone after Mr. Aiden.He needs something to still give him hope.Just anything can get him there and convince him he'll manage to get her back.He doesn't know why or how, but somehow he finds himself standing in the middle of Fanny's room, staring ahead as the pressure in his chest continues to mount, invasive and painful twisting everything inside of him.The room looks the same.Nothing seemed out of place as if she was still living with them, her clothes and scent still lingering everywhere.He ran his hand through a few things, traced the spines of some of her books and bed sheets, without thinking twice, opened the nightstand drawer, immediately facing a folded piece of paper with his name on it. His heart stopped when he saw it, realizing that she had to write this before she left.Frantically, and with a gasp, he took the paper and unfolded it without hesitation.Michel,I'm not sure if you've ever seen this note but I guess it's worth a shot
Michel's gaze moved from her to Kieran and Bellamy and back to her, thinking about her proposal.He took a long moment to respond, pondering her words as he pulled out another cigarette.Kaylin understood his hesitation. Michel is an expert in the field and he can smell the stench from a mile away.Although, she also knows that he is desperate to find his girl.And for them to go anywhere, they don't have much of a choice.At this point, she's been missing for two weeks, and Michel is clearly losing her mind."It seems too risky, Kaylin. It could be a trap. How do you know this friend of yours? And what if this guy catches up? What other options do we have? Isn't that the best thing you all have?" He spoke to not only her but the other two, shaking his head as he smoked a cigarette."No, unless we're willing to wait a little longer until a better opportunity presents itself. This is the closest we've come so far." Kaylin retorted.Michel stared at her for a moment before he quickly or
What about Michel?He feels he is completely useless.He had placed all his soldiers where he wanted, but he didn't know what to do with himself.Michel has contacted their attorney to arrange all the contracts and property agreements so that they are ready to write to Mr. Aiden.But it won't be easy. These things take time, and the wait drove Michel mad.Leaning his forehead against the cool glass, he closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.Fanny.He let her down.He failed to protect her. But he didn't give up.He will do anything and give up anything to bring her back.Hearing someone come in and sit down, he was too tired to scold them for not knocking on their boss's door, so turning around, he noticed that Carlos had finally come to him.Michel had known for a long time that it would only be a matter of time until his cousin could start seeing things clearly again, and he wouldn't give Carlos a hard time for it.Anyway, Carlos has had enough.Michel was speechless, poured the
And that's still not enough, of course, which means he still can't bring Fanny back.The passing days had begun to take their toll on him as he only closed his eyes for an hour or two each night only to wake up drenched in a cold sweat with a gun pointed at an invisible enemy.His appearance also began to show signs of serious coercion.While his eyes were now permanently sunk in and there was deep darkness beneath them, his complexion looked dull and almost sickly.His people believe it is most likely due to the alcohol and tobacco diet he has, but they know better than to say anything to him.Despite reaching his end, Michel did not give up.Therefore, he held a final meeting because of the month that Mr. Aiden has given him that is coming to an end in two days and he wants to give away a few final details of his plan."So the news is out that I've taken over now. Now we need to brief all the Guests on what's going on - get ready to assist us. Vengo, you need to talk to Rowan and Al
"What?" He bellowed, his body shaking with panic, fear, and finally rage."Look everywhere. She must be here."Michel looked around bewilderedly around the living room, moving from the kitchen to the dining room. Then the bedroom upstairs.Michel searched every nook and cranny of the house. When he couldn't find her, he looked again. He searches again and again.She must be here. But Fanny was nowhere to be seen.Michel was standing in the middle of the living room, his head pounding, his chest aching.She wasn't here, but he sensed her.It was an inexplicable feeling, but as soon as he entered the house, his heart sped up. It was almost as if he knew that Fanny was here. His skin throbbed with a strange sensation as he closed his eyes.His heart felt heavy in his compressed chest, his lungs ached as he breathed through the pain of defeat again.Fanny. Where are you?Michel heard a scream."Boss.""Michel." His eyes opened, and he stared at a man pointing a gun at him.He didn't get a
Fanny. His brave and beautiful girl lay frozen, so still. Too quiet.Michel felt his heartbreak.When he first lost her, he thought he was in pain. But now... now he knows what real pain feels like.And Fanny has been through worse than that."Fanny..." Michel whispered, leaning against her ear."It's me. Michel. I'm here now."A small cry escaped his lips when she didn't answer.He despaired when he saw her beautiful brown eyes. To hear her sweet voice.He needs her.And he knows, she needs him just as much, if not more.However, he couldn't protect her.He had let her down, and the thought was like a bullet through his heart.He was careless, and she paid for his mistake.Michel's eyes filled with tears as he slowly leaned forward.As gently as he could, he wrapped his arms underneath Fanny and pulled her into his lap, pulling her close to his chest.Her hair was covered with vomit and other things he didn't even want to think about.Rocking back and forth, holding her in his arms,
He will use simple and straightforward language."We need to get Fanny out. She's not safe here. If we don't act quickly, they'll find us and kill us, kill her." Charles emphasized the last word, which sounded stern.At that moment, Michel's heart might have stopped beating for a second as his head lifted and stared at his second in command.The look in his eyes was painful.You would think that a man like that wouldn't understand heartbreak.But this look in his eyes now showed so much pain that even Charles felt it.However, it only lasted for a moment as Michel changed almost too quickly, masking his emotions with an expression of pure determination.His eyes flashed dangerously and they all immediately knew that Charles' words had hit the house.Taking a deep breath, Michel nodded.Michel stroked Fanny's cheek, his fingers barely touching her skin.He treated her with a tenderness that no one present thought he was capable of.Charles stood up like Michel, teleporting Fanny in his
"Michel..." Audrey sighed but didn't push.Standing up, he gently placed Fanny in the warm water.He winced as his feet made contact with the floor, the bullet still lodged inside.Closing his eyes, he ignored the burn so he could focus on Fanny.Holding her in a sitting position, he let the water cover her body, desperately hoping that she would warm up.She is still very cold, and Michel is afraid that she will stay in this frozen place forever.Audrey crouched behind Fanny's head and quickly washed her hair.The water turned a dirty brown, as Michel ran his hand over her neck and arms while the same questions swirled around in her head.How did Fanny live in hell in this state? How can she survive?His throat burned as his heart throbbed and spasmed in his chest.Spraying some soap in his hand, he quickly washed her feet and then her back.When he was done, he pulled her out so Audrey could quickly drain the dirty water.Placing Fanny back in the empty tub again, Michel repeatedly