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Cole's mouth fell agape in sheer astonishment. This definitely has to be a doppelganger of Claire.
Otherwise his best friend's wife was timid and mute. She barely opened her mouth to speak. And even if she was slandered, she found it was better to meet them with silence than to retort.
"What? Is something on my face?" Claire asked with a grin.
Cole nodded his head as he confessed, "You have become fierce. I like this side of you."
"Thanks. I had to become outspoken for the sake of my marriage. I have to save Hunter and my relation, Cole. And I will need your help with it."
"I am always here for you two, Claire. Just let me know how I can help." He liked her spirit.
"Okay, listen to me," She held his gaze. "I want to gather information on Zara. Cole, I feel that her return is deliberate and that her husband's death is not natural."
Cole's back stiffened. His eyebrows knitted together as he suppressed himself from looking disappointed.
"I get your point about saving your marriage, Claire. But I think you're judging Zara wrong. I hung out with her when she was dating Hunter. She's a pure soul. Zara can't even hurt a fly let alone break your marriage."
"I want to believe that too. That's why I need your help. I want you to help me get her information, Cole."
"I don't think I can help here, Claire." Cole shook his head apologetically. "I know Zara and I know you as well. You both are struggling in your lives and the cause of your hardship is one and the same man. You must talk to Hunter and sort things out. I don't want to become a part of this where Zara is concerned."
"Are you saying this because of your friendship with Hunter?"
"That too, and also because I know Zara. She's innocent, Claire. I don't think she could kill her husband to be with Hunter. Your fears are justified but it's a ridiculous guess." He got up with a cringe face, not happy with Claire's perspective.
"If she wanted to be with him then she could have him two years ago by refusing her marriage with her fiance. Hunter would have crossed seven seas to make her his. But she didn't and quietly proceeded with her marriage. Try to see logic here. Zara is not behind your miseries. Your own husband is."
Claire stared at her hands in her lap. Maybe Cole was stating the facts.
However, he was not married to someone. He didn't know the pain of losing his significant other half.
He didn't have to fear an old lover who made a stunning return on his marriage anniversary. It wasn't his marriage dangling on the precipice.
On the contrary, Claire was tolerating more than she could. Her sixth sense told her Zara had more layers to her face. Even if she didn't, she would soon know.
"Thanks for coming to meet me, Cole. I will always remember this. But I will do what I have to do." She rose while bearing his gaze.
"Then good luck with it. However, if Hunter gets pissed off and does something crazy to you. I hope you won't blame him or anyone else. I already warned you." His brows creased. "Zara is very humble and down to earth. You will find nothing negative about her because she has none."
With that he departed with a frown that made Claire realize she lost a friend.
Although she took note of Cole's words regarding Zara seriously, she reached out to a friend from her school, Monty. He was a professional detective and mastered the art of gathering information even if it was buried five layers inside earth.
"Hi Claire, I saw the news on the internet. I'm sorry you have to go through that." Monty said.
"It's nothing. Don't worry about that. I will handle it."
"I always liked your spirit, Claire. You are a strong woman and you will go very far in life with your perseverant behavior." Monty was always team Claire.
Without wasting time, Claire told her doubts, "I just want to save my marriage, Monty. I will go to any limit to hold onto my husband. Which is why I need your help."
After a long sigh Monty replied, "I'm in, buddy. I always wanted to work with you. But due to our poles apart profession I dropped the desire. It will feel good to be working for you."
Claire thanked him. After hanging up, she decided to visit her parents to take them in confidence.
Her father was reading some documents in the living room while her mother was in the kitchen when she arrived. Scott took their father's car to college since she took his in the early morning.
"Claire," Dominic's body stiffened when he noticed her.
He left his papers on the table to get up and engulf her in a hug. Since he almost yelled her name, her mother also came running to them.
"Oh baby, it's good to see you back home." Andrea said emotionally.
They settled on the couch with Claire in the middle while her parents sat on her side. The way they glanced at her made her nervous.
The Argents were the second most wealthiest family in Bloomcrest while the MacIntyres were the first.
But what made them outstand the MacIntyres in terms of possession was love. The Argents loved each other and cared deeply. Their family was one full of culture and happiness. All the uncles and aunts, and cousins lived joyfully like they were cut from the same piece of cloth.
On the contrary, the MacIntyres were scattered. They hardly met each other. If family dinners were to be conducted, they have to go through their secretaries respectively to reach out to each other and make an appointment for the same.
That's why, when Claire expressed her feelings for the cold and emotionless middle grandson of Mr. Thomson MacIntyre after his proposal came, Dominic told her to think twice. Their family didn't know the meaning of unity. They were like the coins in a chess board which moved according to rules and conditions.
"I'm sorry for scaring you yesterday." Claire rested her head on her father's shoulder.
In response her father kissed her hands while her mother hugged her. It wasn't her fault that her husband came out as a jerk.
She told them about wanting to stay in the marriage with Hunter. Her parents stared at each other as they could see she was refusing to believe it. Even though it was in front of her eyes.
Her husband was gone.
They stayed quiet and listened to her. They brought her up with values that she must not give up in life. She was taught to be a Victor no matter what. Alas, she was trying it in the wrong place. They didn't correct her.
When it was time for her to depart Dominic caressed her head and said, "This house is yours, darling. Don't ever hesitate to come back."
"Why would I come back? I have my own house with my husband." She said with a chuckle, making her parents' face twist with a forced smile.
'You can't refuse it for long, Claire. You know it's over. I hope you understand that soon.' Her parents thoughts to themselves.
She then took her leave. Nevertheless, just as she stepped out of their mansion, she discovered a bunch of journalists with mic and camera men gathering around the gate of Argent mansion. The three security guards tried to keep them at bay.
'Zara Levine, you think you're smart enough! Let me show you the mirror.' She mused while strutting towards the crowd with her head held high.
Tbc...
394Hunter was back for a funeral, for the third time, with the same colorless face and puffy red eyes he had during the first two times. Except that, they were in a graveyard this time. It was located in their city's oldest church of Mother Mary. With Reggie’s parents resting here, Hunter thought it best to bring him here too, so he could reunite with them. He swallowed hard as he watched Reggie's grave being filled back with soil. Loud sobs came from beside him. He gazed from the corner of his eyes at Reggie's girlfriend and younger sister, and felt his stomach bottoming out.Reggie was their provider. Mostly his sister's. He was very young when his parents passed away. With what little they left behind for him and his sister, he attained his education. Since it wasn't very huge, Reggie also had to work several part time jobs. Hunter knew all this because Reggie went to the same school as him. He was talented and intelligent. He didn't make friends as he didn't want any distracti
393Hunter was scared to his wits now. He hadn't been as disturbed before. The fact that Penny was pregnant made his worry skyrocket. When he came back home, he saw a familiar guy standing outside the gates of his house with Cole. Hunter recognized him at once as he drove closer."Monty!" He came out of the car."Mr. MacIntyre." Monty came forward with an extended hand. "It's amusing that you still recognize me."Monty was Claire's friend from college. He was a detective by profession who exposed Zara’s secrets to Claire days before they got divorced. Hunter was both relieved and hopeful to see him there.'Why didn't I think about him before? He discovered Zara’s dark secrets earlier on. Finding her won't be hard for him' Hunter mused as he looked at him."Mr. Wordsmith told me about Penny. It's really shocking. I promise you I'll do my best to help find her before Zara can even touch a hair on her head." Monty said.Hunter led him inside his house, all while smiling at Cole for bring
392Claire dashed inside what used to be her 'dream home' once and looked around hastily. The living hall was quiet. She called out for Thea but no reply came.Assuming that everyone must be up in the bedroom, she climbed the stairs. She was half way up when she heard footsteps. Claire turned around and froze when her eyes met with Hunter's.They had a fierce longing in them alongside grudge and emptiness. He was stunned to find her in 'his' house after all these weeks."P-penny... I heard about it from dad. Is it true?" Claire asked while descending the stairs slowly.Hunter just stared at her before he nodded, which caused Claire's knees to turn to mush. She sat down on the fourth step as her eyes tore up. Hunter's arms stopped a few inches away from her shoulders. His body had acted on an impulse when he saw her body going down and came running towards her to hold her.Feeling his heart banging in his chest, he looked away."Zara called me an hour ago. I don't know why she got Penn
391"Claire, tell me." "Penny... I'm worried about my future. Hunter and I... I don't think he wants us to be together any more. He's hurt and—" "Bull shit! I get that you were mean to him but what makes you think Hunter won't want this child?" "I didn't say that he wouldn't want the child. It's just..." Claire sounded like she was on the verge of crying."Go on, Claire." "I've known Hunter since I was a teenager, and I know he's truly hurt by what I said and all that happened. Penny, I'm afraid what if... What if he... He takes the child away. I mean... I know what Hunter means when he says something... And him taking his ring off... I mean, what if he wants just the baby and not me. What if—""Claire! Claire! Calm down. You're just being delusional. Hunter will never do that. He's shown his love for you. So what if he's hurt!" Penny frowned at her. "It's just one slip on your part compared to his many. Hunter hurt you so many times and you still forgave him. Until now you’ve bee
390Claire coughed weakly into her fisted hand as her mother checked her forehead. "The fever has come down. Thank God." She smiled. "She's going to get well soon, mom. I've got some amazing news for her. It’ll brighten her spirits and get her as energetic as a foal." Penny said excitedly. Andrea chuckled and departed, leaving the girls alone. Penny occupied the spot next to Claire on the bed and hugged her happily. She rocked her back and forth. "Woah, why are you so jubilant? Did you hit the jackpot!" Claire giggled, struggling to keep her balance. "What? You're blushing, Penny. What is it?" "Oh Laire, I'm soo happy.""Tell me quickly. I want to be happy too!" Claire tried to match her excitement.The last three weeks have been emotionally draining for Claire. Hunter's parents' death has caused her trauma that affected her health. First it was just weakness, then it led to fever. Then after Rashid dropped her home two weeks ago, she became so ill that her family doctor had to
389The sky was a little clear tonight. The moon drifted in and out of sight behind the shifting clouds and the winds were soft. Cole was standing out on the patio, smoking. He was lost in deep and critical thinking. Hunter peeked out at him through the door and decided to approach him.He extended his palm out to Cole and pointed at his cigarette."You never smoke.""That was me from before. Now I do."Cole peered at Hunter ridiculously before slapping a new cigarette and a lighter on his palm. They didn't talk, they didn't look at each other. Their eyes gazed in the darkness or sometimes at the moon."Another one." Hunter said and Cole observed that Hunter had finished his cigarette while he was still on his first one. "What? Give me another cigarette." Hunter wiggled his fingers in front of him."Hunter, what are you doing? You don't touch a cigarette, let alone ask for another one within five minutes. Who are you trying to hurt? Yourself or Claire.""You don't need to know. This