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I'll Make you Bleed
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My Rival's Desire Carlson Knew all along
"I don't need him to believe anything, I want him to know. I don't care what he thinks…it will not stop me." She whispered menacingly. A sinister smile spread out on her face.It sent chills down everyone's spine.Mila leaned back in her seat quietly. Her eyes hovered on everyone in the room, one after the other.Mr White who sat beside her constantly turned his body slightly to steal a look at her, but he did not say anything. Nobody did.Emille might have been through hell too, but unlike Mila, he'd known the truth for years…technically he'd known all along. But Mila had been lied to, deceived and manipulated all along. She needed time to process everything.They sat there in silence for about 10 minutes, even troublesome Brantley knew better than to interrupt the moment. It was all about Mila tonight.Exactly 25 mins later, Carlson pulled up. Freya led him in."You look damn badass tonight." "Thank you." Freya smiled.Carlson complimented Freya just before she closed the main door.
My Rival's Desire Emille's breakdown
"Answer me, you fuck'in scumbag! Is it true?" Mila yelled. Tears pooled down from her eyes for the first time that night."Fabiola." Carl called softly. "Answer me?" Is it true!" She jagged him towards her body and slammed him back on the chair with all her might. Her tiredness and the pain in her injured arm all vanished…or maybe not. The emotions she felt at the moment numbed every other pain in her body.Everyone was taken aback by Mila's swift movements.She sobbed over Carl, staring at him intensely. Her heart ached. Today was not a day to write about.Carl did not fight back, neither did he say anything."Just tell me why!" She calmed herself down. Her voice was hoarse and drowned in sobs__sobs she tried to hold back to no avail."Can you just listen to me please." He spoke softly."I'm listening! I'm fuckin listening!" She shook him once more. All the veins in her neck protruded."I did not know the details, I only knew he was your brother, he is my brother too." Carl said.Gra
My Rival's Desire Carlson's Lamentations
"You are right…" Pop's voice drew everyone's attention."Power is what I have and you don't!"He fired the gun."Noooooooo!""Dad!" Brantley caught his father before he could touch the fall."Father!" Brantley called out in a broken voice.Mila widened her eyes. Emille had instinctively shoved her behind him. How he managed to do it within seconds was still a mystery.Carl dived for his father, taking him by surprise just in time as he fired the second time.Carl's motion caused the bullet to be deflected away from Mila and Emille.Dom, who was launching towards Grandmaster too, got in the way of the bullet.Carlson threw his body on his father. He pressed his father down and succeeded in disarming him.The detective who had successfully sneaked past the guards at the gate, rushed towards the house when he heard the gunshot.Freya and some of the guards who were standing guard at the door rushed in.Brantley placed his hand on his father's stomach and held his hand tightly over it to m
My Rival's Desire Carlson's Lamentations 2
Mila pulled out one of her star blades…The detective rushed forward.Carl followed her eye line. He knew what she was aiming at…or who.He sprung to his feet to stop her.She saw his movements with her side eye and immediately flung the blade swiftly at Pops who sat with his hands handcuffed behind his back.Carl was quick to place a pillow in front of his father, shielding the blade from stabbing him. The pillow caught the blade.The detective quickly made it for Mila. He tried to restrain her. She decided to unleash her chaos.She grabbed the detective's hand, lowered her body while simultaneously twisting her upper body to the left, hence rotating the detective's hand the opposite direction. He lost his grip on her. But he was a trained law personnel after all. He retracted his hand quickly. He read her move. She wanted to lift him up and flip him over but he took a step backwards, creating just a little more space in-between their bodies. Despite her anger flare, she knew that
My Rival's Desire Carlson's Lamentations 3
There was a tug of war in her mind."Mila?" Carlson stooped down beside her. He placed his hands and rubbed her back tenderly as he whispered her name.Mils heard her name…the name she'd longed to hear, it was distant, but still loud enough to silence her thoughts.She slowly raised her head and stared at Carlson. His face was just inches away from hers."You called me Mila?" She asked in a soft whisper. Her heartbeat accelerated. It felt surreal. A faint smile spread out across her face."It is your name right? I have been longing to call you that." Carlson traced his fingers on her jaws as he confessed. He smiled warmly.She chuckled lightly. She chuckled some more. It felt like a dream. If it were a dream, then she definitely wants it to keep dreaming on till infinity and never wake up."I…you…yes, it was my name….it is no name! It is my name! ….Mila." She stuttered before finally settling on a response."Then own it! And silence those voices in your head. You are not alone again, o
My Rival's Desire Brantley's Suspicion
"Did you know who she was?" Mr White asked Brantley.Brantley knew that this question was gonna pop up one way or the other.He took a deep breath. "I did not find out in the best way either." Brantley confessed."What are you talking about?" Mr White furrowed his brows."She introduced herself by threatening to kill me…" Brantley confessed."I guess it's her signature way of introducing, then. She had a gun to my head…crazy huh?"Mr White chuckled dryly. "She had a knife to my throat…and balls…" Brantley rolled his eyes. It was an awkward encounter, how was he supposed to explain that to his father? "She got me beaten too." Brantley added, holding his head down.It was disgraceful that a woman whooped his assHe raised his head to see a mischievous grin on his father's face."What are you grinning for?" He asked his father."You let a girl beat you up?" Mr White chuckled provocatively. "Yes, the same girl that had a gun to your head and almost made you pee in your pants!" Brantley f
My Rival's Desire Frost is an Asshole
"Hey, you are alive?" Frost said as soon as his brother opened the door."Oh hey, Freya, you are here too?" He looked behind Emille to see Freya."Com'on in." He ushered them in."How did it go? Both of you look horrible!" Frost added.He pulled Freya in a hug. There was never too much chemistry between both of them. One minute he'd be with her, the next, he's flirting with a random hot chick at the bar."You good?" Frost asked Freya. She nodded.Emille made himself comfortable on the couch."Get me an ice pack and something strong to drink." Emille requested."How about you, should I get you something strong too?" Frost turned to Freya. "No, just water. I need to pick phelix up." Freya said. Phelix was their son's name. She'd usually leave him at her friend's place whenever she had to be somewhere. She could not trust Gerald with the boy."Ok," Gerald went to the kitchen. Freya and Emille sat down quietly without saying anything to each other. They rarely spoke by the way.Frost ret
My Rival's Desire Dom's diagnosis
"What happened to Dom?" Mila shook Brantley."Huh?" Brantley woke up fully. He could see the anxiousness on her face."Hmm, call Carl. I left when Dom wasn't out of surgery. Carl stayed back." Brantley said.Mila jumped down from the bed in search of her phone.Brantley understood what she was looking for without her having to ask. He got down from bed, took the phone from the night stand___that she'd missed, and handed it to her.He sat back and watched her dial Carl's number nervously, tugging her hair behind her head repeatedly even when there were no loose strands."Hello! How is he?" Mila asked anxiously as soon as Carl picked up."He just got out." Carlson's voice echoed over the phone's speaker. His words sounded reserved. Mila immediately knew that it was not all that good news. The excitement that was about to shoot forward quickly died back down. "But…." She weaved her fingers through her hair as she paced from one end of the room to another. She could only pray that it was
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