ACCIDENTALLY ON PURPOSE

DORIAN POV.

"Bennett zade, I’m coming for you."

Driving my white BMW while Speaking on the phone,

"Where is he staying?" I demanded

On the other side Theodore.

"Apex hotel,"

"Okay, Good job," confirming the intelligence.

"I booked a room for you there, But I hear he's notorious for being picky and guarded and won't engage with anyone he doesn't know."

"really?" glancing down at a document detailing the Bennett zade relational chart a web of faces and names. “you said he graduated from vesper high, right? I want a list of his teachers, along with the school uniform and even cafeteria bestsellers."

and names. “you said he graduated from vesper high, right? I want a list of his teachers, along with the school uniform and even cafeteria bestsellers."

Theodore, trying to keep up, said, "It'll be in your inbox by the evening, you should enjoy valerius island until then."

Hang!

I stood against the rivers, Miles away or perhaps just a few feet, Raven in a yellow dress sat on the rough grass.

I was now standing on the edge of the cliff.

Raven breath hitched.

Her arms wrapped tightly around my torso, "What the.., who are you? Let go of me!" I demanded, trying to peel her off.

She didn't loosen her hold, instead she tightened it.

"I know too well how you feel," She cried out.

Hang in there, “she yelled out, the words feeling hollow even to me. "When it comes to life, you just have to hang in there!"

I managed to create a small gap between us and stared down at her, aghast. She looked fragile, a stark contrast to the woman I was supposed to be hunting.

She choked out a dry, bitter laugh.

"Yeah... I’ve lost my mind. I also have no money, no boyfriend, and no dad! So what?" Tears began streaming down her face, "Even someone like me is hanging in there, so why would someone so handsome try to die?"

I simply ignored her, looking back over the dark water of the river. The irony was sharp enough to cut. She thought I was the one trying to jump? I looked down at my expensive jacket, dusting off every print of her touch.

"Are you drunk?” I snapped, though my hand still trembled slightly. "You've clearly lost your mind."

“Who’s trying to die here?" I growled, my voice barely audible over the rush of the wind.

Raven didn’t answer.

Instead, she seemed to channel all her remaining strength into one desperate effort. She gave a massive tug, her weight pulling me off balance. We tumbled toward the rough grass, her dark hair spreading out as we hit the ground.

I scrambled up, hovering over her. I placed my fingers against the soft skin of her neck, searching frantically for a pulse.

“That's going to take about a week or two to heal, you must disinfect the wound every two days,”

I look up as a second doctor approaches her,

she is now lying in the hospital bed still unconscious.

“As for Ms Raven, we ran some tests and didn't find anything, so you don't need to worry." The doctor said, tucking his pen into his pocket.

"But why isn't she waking up?" I asked

“It appears she sleeping off some alcohol, she's completely passed out from being heavily drunk,” He replied.

she's definitely insane.

I began to walk away to leave the situation. "I'm going to head out. She'll take care of the bills, the treatment expenses will be handled by her,” Pulling down the curtain partition between the beds as I rush past.

I sat comfortably in my BMW. A slight smirk plays on my lips, “I mean, I am quite handsome, Her mind is damaged but I guess her vision is fine."

The broadcaster’s voice crackled. “This is a warning to inform that a criminal named Raven holt is wanted at the moment for the mishandling of controlled substances and setting the famous tubifex building on fire… please note there will be a ransom of two thousand dollars in reward, thank you,”

My foot slammed onto the brake,

Wanted.