They were back. He didn't expect them back again so soon after the beating he endured earlier that day. The cell was dark but how can they see him? He struggled to move his arms in an effort to get away. The little strength that was in them was of no use but he needed to move. Get in the corner. NOW!! He shouted those words at himself to get moving but his body wasn't cooperating. They were extremely close why can't he move? They were touching him. NO!! They will open back those crude stitches. Killian's mind was screaming for him to move but he just couldn't. His captors' hands were now in his hair, his body tensed waiting for the sharp tug to be thrown violently against the wall. A whimper escaped him. Scared that this will be his last fight. He wanted to give up. Can he give up? Please, stop, he cried out inwardly. STOP! LET ME GO! FREE ME NOW! I KNOW NOTHING! Can they hear him? Did he scream? It has been a long time since he spoke or have a sip of water. When will this
Killian felt like a thief in his own home but he had no one to blame but himself. Since he woke up from what he learned, a sedated sleep, he never left his room. At the moment he was slowly and soundlessly making his way down the stairs towards the kitchen. He was forced to find his own dinner after Mama Roarke refused to deliver his meal. It was nice that she wasn’t treating him any differently. Kelsey and himself were never spoiled so her bringing his lunch to his room earlier in the day was a big no.In the kitchen, his eyes narrowed to the drying rack filled with dishes and plates. The plates had an extra number and the dishes were the amount big enough for a small dinner party. Was there a dinner guest? Maybe Kelsey’s beau was here.“There’s a plate for you in the oven. It was just turned off so the plate will be hot.” The soft, melodic voice of Mikel reached his ears. After their last encounter, he was terribly embarrassed and sorry for his behavior. He couldn’t face her just ye
The next morning both Kelsey and Mikel came to an abrupt halt at the kitchen entrance. Standing in his ranch clothes was Killian flipping pancakes and checking on the sausages on the stove. He probably sensed their entry when he looked over his shoulder and gave them a hesitant smile. Slowly the two took their seats and watched him in surprise. "Morning you two," he said lowly."Hey." That was their reply in unisonKelsey was hesitant to ask and nudged Mikel to do it. She was still uneasy about what happened to him. The thought of someone willfully hurting her brother made her angry and nauseous at the same time. "How are you?" Mikel asked. She expected a shrug or brush off but not the warm smile on his face. Her body relaxed upon seeing his beautiful smile and the way his blue eyes shone on his handsome face."I slept through the night. I actually followed the prescription.""You weren't before?" she pressed, fully turning to him while he finished the pancakes. Worrying and caring ab
Working in a diner in a cowboy town wasn't the first choice for Betty Ann Duboir. She had big dreams of living in a big house and always being catered to. Heck her last name was even more glamorous than the town of Whispering Creek. Her family was your typical blue-collar folks who were still paying a mortgage on a double-level wrap-around porch house. A typical home in those parts. What she didn't like in her years of a kid and then as a teenager was tending farm animals. They had a smaller variety of hens, two cows, and a horse that helped till the small plot of land. She hated getting dirty and being around filthy animals. Menial work was for people beneath her, people who lacked sufficient education .and grew up below the middle class. As for her, she had the beauty, temperament, and standards of living above those means; she deserved the best.She never hid her loathing for that life. When other girls were helping their folks with ranching, she was making her way to the
Kelsey and Killian were - for the first time since his episode- together in the same place. They were currently seated on the porch swing after a very noisy and delicious dinner. Mikel was in the office with Vincent while the two of them took that moment to build their relationship stronger. At first, the two were silent, loving the cool breeze, and watching dusk turn to night. The dogs were at their feet taking a nap, enjoying the atmosphere with the two humans. Killian pushed the swing with his leg setting it in motion. He noticed how Kelsey kept tapping her hand against her thigh. "How are you and Corey faring?" he asked knowing that was a safe subject. He was right, Kelsey's body and movements calmed easily and her smile became bright as the noonday sun."We are great. He's such a gentleman and always does little things to make me smile. I lucked out really well. I know it's soon but I can see myself with him. He loves the land as much as I do and he listens about m
The morning was already warm and it wasn't 6:30 yet. Mikel was leaning on the paddock fence watching a ranch hand coax her horses into it. They needed some exercise and both Kelsey and Vincent were both excited to do the honors. Stormi was a champion in show jumping, and Kelsey was excited to train her. Apollo was a racer, and won a few races Dominic entered him in but he was simply a beloved horse.The hand was standing in the middle watching the horses get reacquainted with their new environment, Stormi was playfully sniffing the man while Apollo stood arrogantly appraising the grounds. A low chuckle escaped her. Looking at the stately horse, she grew concerned for the animal's future. He loved Dominic dearly, to the fact he won't allow any other male or female beside her to ride him. Now that his master was gone, how will this affect him? Animals are sensitive by nature. Her episode of worry brought back a similar memory."Are you sure about this?.
"Morning Angel."The soft murmur of Mikel's voice was the only sound in her sun-washed room. Standing before the full-length standing mirror, her t-shirt above her baby bump as she lovingly caressed it and gazed at the photo of herself with Dominic stuck on the mirror. After confirming her pregnancy, this has been her routine. Seeing his smiling face in the photo and greeting their child was comforting to her. It may be unhealthy to some but Mikel would like to think her husband was beside her feeling the same joy she was experiencing now.Following the pregnancy calendar and doctor visits, she was five months pregnant. Her little one was growing well and her mental state was clear and steady. During those past months, her absence in New York brought out a few gossip articles but it was overshadowed by celebrity news or a political scandal. She kept herself busy and found her heart not only fil
New York"I told you I will contact the best buyer. You didn't believe me, Mama Heath.""You bitch! What have you done? How dare you desecrate my son's name alongside that girl. I always knew she was no good." Alana Heath saw the stubborn streak in Mikel Rysdale since she was a teen but her mother promised her half of the company. That didn't go as planned, because her son ruined it all by falling in love with the twit."I told you what I want. If I don't see a change in my bank account in four hours, guess who will be on the front pages? Your rich society friends won't like it one bit. No more country club perks for you darling. You weren't taking me seriously and threw a few hundred at me. There are a lot of ways to find hidden dirt. Bye Bye now."Alana fumed and turned sharply to her companion. The woman sat in the corner in a relaxed pose with her chin propped on her closed fist. Alana knew better, the woman was plotting. Ever since she was looked over after her dear husband's dea