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51 – Beautiful Devil
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Passion or Revenge 54 – Pot Roast
Imogen’s POVMy heart drummed in my ears as I paced back and forth in my living room. The picture of the black SUV flashed in my head again. It couldn’t be a coincidence that the Livingston's SUV happened to be passing through the same restaurant that I and Leila were together all the way at the outskirt of town. It could have been the vehicle that Leila said was following her earlier.Oh God. Could Mason also be behind the murder of Leila's fiance, Mark? Was he an even worse monster than I gave him credit for?The car had definitely being tailing Leila, that was for sure. I had followed the SUV for a while and noticed it was still following Leila, I had to give Leila a call to inform her that she was being followed. It had to be Mason tailing her or maybe one of his goons.If I had any doubts about Mason being a killer, this has just cleared up my doubts. I am going to be in so much trouble if whoever was tailing Leila, saw us together. Now Mason would know that I am in contact wit
Passion or Revenge 53 – LIVINSTN
Imogen’s POV I sat in a booth at the end of the room, with a clear view of the door, tapping my manicured nails nervously on the table. The waitress walked up to me for the third time in one hour. “Would you like a refill of your coffee, ma’am,” the red haired, middle aged woman asked, holding a coffee pot in her hand. “Sure,” maybe now she would leave me alone to worry in silence. This would be my third refill. Somehow she knows when my cup is empty and shows up asking if I needed a refill. Almost like she was subtly telling me that I couldn't stay in the restaurant without ordering anything. Or in this case, I couldn't retain my sit if I didn't have another refill. “Would you like anything else?” she asked with a practice smile as she poured my coffee. “No,” I replied curtly. My eyes kept darting between the doors, every time I heard it open, and the window. It was drizzling outside and the window was coated with fogs making it a little difficult to see anyone outside. Leila w
Passion or Revenge 52 – Stay the Course
Imogen’s POVI couldn’t sleep.I moved around my house restlessly, from my bedroom to the sitting room, back to my bedroom then to the bathroom and finally to Ollie’s room. I leaned against the door frame and watched my little miracle sleep.My number job was to make sure Ollie was safe at every point in time and to make sure he had a normal childhood and by extension, a good life. Whatever this was that Genevieve discovered was dangerous and it cost her life and the life of her little daughter, Mae. I couldn’t do that to Ollie, if I died, who would take of him. He could be thrown into the system or worse, the Livingston’s would take him.And if I was as unlucky as Genevieve, Ollie could die too,Leila’s words replayed in my head. ‘Let it go.’I exhaled noisily. I had to let this one go. There would be other less dangerous ways of bringing down Mason Livingston and the rest of his family. I would stick with Tim’s plan, it might be dangerous but at least it doesn’t involve the mafia.Q
Passion or Revenge 51 – Beautiful Devil
Imogen’s POVI tapped my fingers nervously on the steering wheels of my car, parked just across the road from Genevieve’s parents’ home. People trooped in and out of the house, all dressed in either a dark suit or a black dress, with glum looks on their faces and all had umbrellas over their heads.I exhaled noisily, feeling nervous for reasons I couldn’t quite fathom. All I needed to do was blend in, find her parents, give them my condolences and find out whatever I can. There was absolutely nothing to be nervous about.Feeling my courage return, I grabbed my umbrella and stepped out of the warmth of my car and into the cold air. It was drizzling, making the ground sticky and wet.God, I hated the weather in these parts.Hurriedly, I made my way into the house, where it was warm, dry and gloomy. It wasn’t difficult to spot her parents – well parent – just her mother, a chubby woman with short blond hair. People were flocking around her, probably muttering condolences and spewing wor
Passion or Revenge 50 – Only for the Plan. Nothing Else.
Imogen's POV The plan had been simple, drop the note and leave. Then kick back and watch Mason panic. Once panic sets in, he would slip up and I would be there to catch him and expose him.But instead, I decided to snoop around his bedroom and his laptop for anything that might be incriminating.That didn’t end well, as here I was in his room, scouring my brain for a ‘not suspicious’ reason for being inside his room. It didn’t help that he had my note in his hand. Now he would be thinking that I had kept it there.Think Imogen, think!I cannot have Mason doubting me, he might also choose to make me and Ollie disappear forever, just like he did Genevieve. If only I had found her earlier, I could have saved her from Mason. But I knew nothing about her or how to find her. Since I could not save her, I would have to get justice for her.“I…um…needed to see you,” I sputtered.He narrowed his eyes, suspicion evident in his blue orbs. I had to do better.“I couldn’t stop thinking about you
Passion or Revenge 49 – The Red Note
Mason’s POVDifferent waves of emotion flooded my body, as the news headline replayed in my head over and over again – anger, sadness, confusion and more anger.“I asked you to do one thing Max! Make her disappear before those bastards would get to her!” I barked into my phone, as I paced around my bedroom. I had assured Genevieve that I protect her and her baby. I had promised! Yet, I couldn’t keep the promise I made to her! Genevieve had entrusted her life and her daughter’s to me and I let them down.“I tried but they got to her before I did.”“Genevieve was the only witness we had. And now that is gone, do you understand what this means?” my balled fists shook violently. I was back to square one again, just when everything was beginning to come together!“I am so….”“I will give you a call later,” I hung up, tossing my phone on the bed, before I would say something I would regret. It wasn’t Max’s fault completely, I shared part of the blame. If only I had not involved Genevieve in
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