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70 - I love you too
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Passion or Revenge 72 - Aurelia Grand
Mason’s POVOne moment my bedroom door is being thrown open and the next moment Julia’s slender palm is swatting against my cheek with so much force and intensity.I blinked in confusion, while her chest heaved furiously.“Where is Imogen, Mason?” she snapped.I rubbed my cheek, her hands were surprisingly powerful. “I left her at the hospital.”Julia scoffed. “Oh, stop with the pretense already! I know you kidnapped her!”Kidnapped? My heart twisted.My lips parted a question hot on the tip of my tongue, but Julia dropped to her knees, folding her hands with tears dripping down her cheeks.“Don’t kill Imogen please. She doesn’t know anything about the flash, I promise.”The flash? Kill Imogen? What the hell was she even talk….Shit. The flash.“Julia I need you get yourself together and speak to me clearly. What happened to Imogen?”Distrust flashed in her eyes as she rose to her feet, wiping her eyes with the back of her palm.“Imogen was kidnapped. I need you to give her back. Or I
Passion or Revenge 71 - Nosy neighbor
Julia’s POVI tapped my fingers nervously against the table, then glanced at my wrist watch again.It was a few minutes till midnight.Imogen should have been back by now. It has been over four hours since she left.The door to my office creaked open and my head snapped up almost immediately.“Imo…”Emma’s head peaked in. “It’s Emma. I have closed up and wanted to let you know that I was leaving.”“Oh.” My voice dripped with disappointment. “Alright then. Goodnight.”“Goodnight Miss Jules.”She shot the door and the following silence was occupied by the sound of her receding footsteps and closing of the front door.My eyes drifted to Ollie, he was fast asleep on the couch. Poor thing. I doubt he was even comfortable sleeping on that couch.Ollie was such a sweet kid, he deserved better parents. His father was a murderer and his mother was completely reckless with her life and his.If it were any other child, I would have called social services. But I would never do that to Imogen, it
Passion or Revenge 70 - I love you too
Imogen’s POVI tightened my grip on the wheels of Isabella’s minivan, the smell of crackers and barf filling my nostrils, as I glanced back at The Livingston’s mansion.Twice in one day.Only this time I was certain about this.Since Mason already knew I was involved with Leila and even sent men to trash my place, there was no need for this cat and mouse game any more.I will face him once and for all and whatever happens, I will deal with.Ignoring the voice screaming at me to turning around, get Ollie and disappear, I climbed out the car and started towards the house.“I can do this.”This is stupid, the voice inside my head retorted.It was right, but I was all out of options.“You!” a familiar voice echoed behind me.I didn’t bother to look back, as I continued up the stairs.“Don’t you hear me calling you?!” she squeaked, the clinking sound of her heels of the stairs echoing behind me.I sighed in frustration, whipping around to face her. “What do you want Sasha?”She paused, jus
Passion or Revenge 69 - Housebreak
Imogen’s POVI stood outside the mansion, glaring at the building as though it were the cause of all my problems.It wasn’t. They people who lived in there were and I was no closer to bringing them to justice.Now a second woman was dead and more women would die, as long as Mason was still walking free.I stormed into the building, ignoring all the greetings from the helps as I marched up the stairs. I took a sharp right and slammed into a wall of chest.Groaning, I cursed under my breath as tears pricked my eyes. A strong pair of hands cupped my face and lifted it.“Are you hurt?”I slapped his hands away. “Watch where you are going Anthony!” I snapped and made to walk past him. But he grabbed my arm and pulled him back.“I feel like you are about to burn down this house and it is in my best interest to stop you from doing that.”“I don’t have time for this. Let go!”“No.” He replied simply.Anger exploded in my chest as I hit him with my free hand. “Let go! Let go!” I screeched over
Passion or Revenge 68 - 911
Imogen’s POVI exhaled, glancing out the window at the house that was supposed to be Leila’s. I had asked the driver to pack a few blocks away. Just in case.It had taken three rejection of invitation to tea and a whole twenty minutes of consoling Mrs. Meyers and assuring her that Leila’s life wasn’t over and eventually Leila would find love and happiness; before she finally gave me the address to Mark’s parent’s house were the funeral was and Mark’s home address, which he had shared with Leila.I could feel the cab driver’s gaze on me through the rear mirror.“Wait for me,” I muttered, climbing out the taxi, “I wont be long.” I hope.I began walking down the blocks, my gaze never leaving Leila’s house.Then I heard skidding sounds, without thinking, I dashed into the closest yard, pressing my back against the fence and hoping– praying – that the tree provided enough cover.The black SUV sped past, my eyes flicked to the license plate. LIVINSTN.Oh no. He fucking beat me to it!Shit! S
Passion or Revenge 67 - Concussed Rescue
Imogen’s POVI turned in my bed, careful not to upset my head. I took a deep breath and a strong smell of antiseptics filled my nostrils. Lord knows I loathed being in a hospital mostly because of the grave smell of antiseptic that shrouded the place and also because people die here, every fucking day. The only day being in a hospital had not felt completely terrible was when I had my son.I heard the door creak open and before I could around, I heard Ollie’s squeaky voice ring out. “Mommy!”Even though the sharp sound echoed in my fragile head, I did not mind. For a moment, before I slipped into unconsciousness, I had been so certain I would never see my baby again. But there he was, holding a small bouquet of flower and smiling at me with excitement that only used when unwrapping a gift.“Hey baby,” I managed to say. He climbed into the bed and I held him, kissing his head severally.“Are you feeling better mommy?” he asked, staring up at me with the bluest pair of eyes.I managed a
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