Clara rushed to her house, packed some of her clothes, and left the house. When the police got to her place, she was nowhere to be found. At the hospital. Alyssa was scared to death when she heard Tristan groaning. A lot of questions were on her mind. She thought of what would have been her fate if Tristan hadn't pushed her away. "I promise to kill that desperate girl any day I catch her," She held Tristan. Thankfully, it was just a drop of the acid that skimmed by his arms. The wound was treated and bandaged and they left the hospital. "The police didn't find her at home," Tristan said and Alyssa giggled. "Of course, she's not so dumb to return home knowing the kind of man you are," Alyssa let out. She peeped at Tristan. "Thanks for saving me, Tristan. I would have been dead if you didn't do what you did," She hugged him and lay her head on his chest. "I created the mess and I have to clean it. This wouldn't have happened if I loved you and never cheated on you wit
The Next DayTristan already left for work by the time Alyssa woke up. She went downstairs after dressing up for work too, had her breakfast, and left the house. She drove on the streets of England, listening to her favorite song, oblivious to a big truck that was tailing her.Fortunately, she discovered there was something suspicious about the truck and then she found out she was being followed.Her heart thumped heavily. While still driving, she dialed her husband's contact. "I think I am being tailed, Tristan. I am in trouble," She shouted over the phone. "What!" Tristan sprang up. "Where are you?" He asked. "New Road. I am damn scared right now," She let out, fear was evident in her voice. "Calm down and be focused, Alyssa. Stay focused. Em! Why the hell can't I think of something? Yeah... There's a police station close to New Road. Can you go there?" He asked, picking up his car keys and dashing out of his office. "Yeah! I should be able to. I would just pretend like
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tristan" The doctor uttered dejectedly. Tristan's legs shook and he fell on his knees. "Nothing must happen to Alyssa, doctor. I will pay anything to save my wife. I will do anything to save her. She's my life. I am nothing without Alyssa," He sobbed. "We have to pray to God right now, Mr. Tristan. The surgery is successful but her chance of waking is 50%," "What! Successful??" Tristan asked, trying to make sure he heard accurately. "Yeah! She's out of danger currently. But she's in a coma and her chance of waking is 50%," The doctor unhappily revealed. Tristan's sad face changed into a a delighted one. He stood up and carried the doctor up excitedly. Although she was in a coma, there was still hope that she was alive. "Thank you so much, doctor. Thank you, doctor. You are my savior. You are my god. Thank you for saving Alyssa. Thank you for saving my wife," He continually let out, grinning from ear to ear. He wanted to dash into the theater b
A gunshot was heard in the hall. Tristan shouted, thinking Alyssa had been shot but she wasn't. Another gunshot was heard. Clara and Teresa were surprised. The gun was still with her, she hadn't shot yet. "Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!" The gunshots continued and they got scared. All their men were already on the floor, lying lifeless. The gun fell from Clara. Teresa picked it up and was about to shoot at Alyssa when a bullet hit her hand. She flung the gun away. "Ah!" She groaned. In a blink of an eye, the hall was surrounded by Tristan's men. "We are sorry we are late, boss," They all shouted and lowered their heads in respect. Clara tried to crawl away but was caught by one of Tristan's men. He shot her in the leg. "Ahhhhh!!!" She cried out in a loud voice. Tristan was unchained and he ran to his wife who was still in coma. He carried her on her shoulder and left the hall without saying anything to his men. Few of them followed him while the remaining stayed to hand over Teresa
Alyssa Watson "Can't you add $100 to it to make it $500? The necklace is an original gold and I bet you can't find anyone as raw as this," I said to the gold seller.My boyfriend, Leon Morrison, wanted to travel to South Korea to complete his master's degree and I had been running helter-skelter to get his ticket fee. Now, I was left with no option but to sell our ancient necklace. The necklace was passed from generation to generation and my mother passed it to me.The gold seller swirled the necklace in his hands for the umpteenth time. There was a look of greediness on his face. He knew the necklace was more than the price I wanted to sell it for, but he was taking advantage of my desperation and urgent need for the money. "No... It is either $400 or you take it back," He threatened, stretching the necklace back to me. I sighed and asked him to pay the initial agreement.He asked for my bank details and immediately, I saw the credit alert for $400. "Let me know when you ha
Alyssa Watson I jumped out of the bed, forgetting my body was still weak and went to stand in front of the full-length mirror.Have I been reborn? Did the heavens decide to have compassion on me just as I have requested? I touched the unfamiliar face and absentmindedly, a grateful smile crept out of my lips. I have been reborn!I have been given a second chance! I threw a punch in the air and muttered, "Yes!" "What are you doing?" A voice asked, jolting me out. Swiftly, I turned my head and was captivated by the man standing beside the door, holding the doorknob.His eyes were crystal clear and spellbinding, they bewitched those who looked into them. And his full brows were satisfactorily shaped. Skin-like milk and his nose stood sharp like it was poking the air. The white shirt he was wearing was slightly open, showing his white collar bone. He seemed molded from a different cast as he had an androgynous look uncommon to most people. Lacquered and enameled by the sun. He radi
Alyssa Watson "Alyssa! You are finally here," Clara called pitifully. She held my arms and pierced her eyes into mine. If I hadn't known her true behavior, I would have believed the serenity and innocence in her eyes. "Thank you for deciding to give me some of your blood," She added and my eyelids twitched. I thought Tristan brought me here to treat my wounds but it turned out I came to give his mistress some of my blood. I had gone through enough since I woke up. Why is the world filled with inhuman people? "I mean, even though that was the reason Tristan got married to you. It's your right to decide if you will give me some or not,"She clearly stated, trying to make me know I was just a blood bank to them. What the hell has Alyssa Arnold gone through? It must have really been torturous facing these two. "Bloody pretender," I muttered under my breath with gritted teeth. "Did I hear you say something?" Clara asked.I raised my head and forced a smile, "I mean, what are fr
Alyssa Watson My eyelashes blinked and I scoffed, my face was struck with an unbelievable look. "These people are more despicable than I thought,"Since they want to play some games, then I will do them the honor of being their opponent. I sat on the chair and massaged my fingers. I opened an anonymous Instagram account and posted one of the pictures I saw on Alyssa Arnold's phone. It was a picture of Tristan and Chloe kissing secretly.There were a lot of secrets on the phone and it left me wondering how many secrets Alyssa died with. "Hello, Citizens of England. This is Tristan. Despite being a married man, he is still kissing the country's number-one model, Clara Banks. Can you see how shameless the two can be?" After making sure there were no traces or mistakes in the caption. I clicked the post option and it went live. "Hahaha!" I laughed hysterically and dropped the phone on the table. I placed my legs on the table and rested my head on the chair comfortably, swirling i