“Don’t be sorry. I’m happy to have you in my life. I think I’ll hit the bed now. I’m not hungry.” Skylar released him, realizing his need for privacy. He got up and went inside to sleep while she sat thinking about what he had told her. His admission tonight cleared a lot of doubts she had about him. It answered most of her questions, too. She felt a little foolish for fighting him unnecessarily when he always cared for her. All along, he was there right before her, yet she couldn’t recognize the depth of his feelings for her. Did he love her? Or was it just an obsession to snatch what was forbidden for him?That was a question she didn’t have an answer to.The flight attendant arrived to seek her permission to serve dinner, but she declined. With Christian skipping dinner, her appetite too left her. After a few minutes, she got up with a sigh. There wasn’t anything she could do until they reached Cleveland and received an update on Sebastian. However, in her heart, she was glad th
Lillian stood frozen with shock. Who was Steele? Was Grandpa Ben hiding something from them? She tried to overhear but the rest of the conversation happened in low whispers. Maybe Grandpa Ben had heard her approaching his room. She opened the door to see him switch off his phone warily. He turned around to face her, his face pale and nervous. “Who were you talking to, Grandpa?” asked Lillian with a frown. “No one special. Just a friend,” stammered her grandpa. It made her scowl even more. After overhearing his conversation, she was sure it wasn’t a friend. “Or an enemy.” Grandpa sat down and gaped at her with a guilty look on his face. “Why do you say so, Lillian?” “I know you were talking to some Steele. Who is he, Grandpa? Why would he kidnap Seb?” Benjamin St. James rubbed his face nervously, knowing it was time to come out clean. After overhearing his conversation, Lillian wouldn’t let this go so easily. It wasn’t easy to fool her. “He didn’t admit to kidnapping Seb.
The next morning, the forensic reports arrived and Officer Stewart approached the FBI for help. Grandpa informed them about Desmond Steele and they summoned his PI, Adam Carson, to update them about his findings. Soon a team left for Bedford, South Africa to match Steele’s fingerprints with the ones on the forensic report. The whole family came to know about Steele’s reality, much to grandpa Ben’s discomfort. Desmond Steele was the prime suspect and he couldn’t keep his identity a secret anymore. “I just hope they can nab the criminal. Why didn’t you inform us earlier, grandpa? We could have rescued Seb right away,” said Christian, pacing the room. They were all waiting for an update from the special team who had gone to Bedford to rescue Sebastian. What if he wasn’t there? Where could he be? “I wasn’t sure of his involvement.” “I just hope they arrest the man and rescue Seb,” said Lillian, glaring at Christian to ask him to stop his probing. The guilty look on her grandpa’s f
After two days, Christian and Caleb helped Sebastian to their jet to return home. Although he hadn’t recovered fully, the hospital discharged him at Caleb’s insistence. “Be careful, bro,” said Christian, as he helped him to the seat. “You can lie down inside after takeoff.” “I’m fine here with you.” Sebastian closed his eyes as a wave of relief washed over him. He had never imagined he would see his family again. Christian and Caleb occupied the seats beside him and waited for takeoff. They were bursting with curiosity to know what was happening. The last few days, they couldn’t ask him anything in the hospital with the cops always around them. It was only after Sebastian could give a brief statement did the cops leave him in peace. Caleb coaxed the doctor to permit them to take the patient to Cleveland while Christian hastened the discharge formalities. Now, after take-off, they relaxed and looked at Sebastian curiously. Did he know about uncle Sylvester’s death? “Tell us wha
A Month Later: Skylar read the chat messages her friends had been sending since morning. After Christian left abruptly, without informing her, she had been depressed for days. She waited for his call every day, refusing to forgive him. How could he leave her behind? The wish to call him up and blast him was intense, yet she didn’t give in. If she would have been at fault, she would have called him, but this time, it wasn’t her fault. It was Christian who left her! With nothing to do, she took up a job in a travel agency nearby. The pay wasn’t much, but at least she could keep herself occupied. It was a small set-up at a walking distance from the house with only ten employees. The proximity of the place was the sole reason her family agreed to her going out. Sebastian had completely recovered and his wedding was fixed after a fortnight later. Desmond Steele wasn’t arrested yet, but they couldn’t wait any longer. A month had gone by, yet Christian didn’t remember her even once. He k
Skylar stepped out of the washroom, freshly showered, ready to go to work. She just had time to grab a quick breakfast before heading to her workplace. Someone’s presence behind her made her turn around. A gasp escaped her lips as she came nose to nose with Christian! “When did you arrive? Today isn’t Thursday!” she stammered, acutely aware of his gaze checking her out. Christian’s eyes darkened at the sight of her refreshing beauty. She was like a breath of fresh air for his soul. The white formal dress clung to her curves, arousing him further. Her moist, glowing skin drew him like a magnet and he closed the distance between them. “I changed my plans. Are you upset that I returned early?” His body touched hers, pinning her against the wall behind her. His arms went on either side of her body to trap her. “No.” “Then? Are you happy to see me?” “Yes.” His hypnotic gaze had her under his spell turning her brain to mush. Her heart thumped wildly at the sight of him. She had misse
Realizing his slip of the tongue, Christian glanced at Skylar with dread. He didn’t want her to know how much he loved her! It would make him too vulnerable before her. Thankfully, she was too lost in the song to hear him mumble.The song ended, and she turned to him hopefully. “That was so heart-touching. Don’t you think so?” “Yes. It’s good. Who’s the singer? She's really talented.” “I didn’t get her name. Maybe some budding artist.”They reached the hotel and Christian led her inside the grand set-up.All the employees greeted him with respect and surprise. He had arrived unannounced and they were at their wit’s end. “Good morning, sir! Should we get the conference room ready?” asked a nervous, suit-clad man. “No, Mr. McCarthy. I’ll just use my office today. Please send our Finance Manager over in an hour. This is my fiancée, Skylar Carnell. We would need the Presidential Suite for an overnight stay.” “Hello, Ms. Carnell! It’s an honor to have you stay here. I’m Jeremy McCarth
After a few minutes, Claudia left when their Finance Manager came over. Skylar, too, involved herself in the discussion. The meeting went on for an hour almost. “Do you want to accompany me on a tour of the place?” Christian’s eyes swept over her as he relaxed in his seat after the manager left. Skylar blushed at his scrutiny, remembering their heated kiss a while ago. Sitting alone with him within the close confines of the room, she felt her heart thump wildly inside her ribcage. “Yes, I’d love to.” “Good! Let’s go. Oh, one more thing. Stay away from Claudia!” He got up and walked towards the door while Skylar followed him with a confused look on her face. Why did he warn her against Claudia? Did he have a history with her? Maybe there is something he didn’t want her to know.“Why? Isn’t she close to Lillian?” she asked, as he led her towards the elevator. “She is close to every one of us. Yet I want you to avoid her.” He didn’t provide her with further explanation as they intera