"Celestine! Open the goddamn door! Celestine!"
A loud shout and a series of knocks woke up Celestine who was sound asleep in the bathtub. What brought her back to her trance was the familiar voice shouting outside the bathroom. She immediately sat up and hugged herself. She wanted to curse herself when she couldn't find a towel that she could cover to her body to open the door for Vincent.
"You'll open this or I will open this fucking door for yourself?!"
"N-No! Uhm, just wait for me outside! I'm taking a bath!" Celestine shouted as she couldn't figure out what she should do. She swallowed hard when she heard nothing from Vincent after that. Celestine didn't know what Vincent was doing and he went suddenly silent but she's praying that he wouldn't have thought of barging inside of the bathroom because the last thing she wanted to happen right now is for Vincent to see her naked body.
Celestine's eyes widened when the bathroom door suddenly opened and in h
When Celestine finally sat in the passenger seat, she inhaled Vincent's familiar scent inside. It was evidence that Vincent was indeed the owner of the car because his perfume engulfed every corner of it. Celestine did not try to speak because she knew that she would only look like a fool if she talk to Vincent. After all, the man would not talk to her. Instead of attempting to talk to Vincent she just stared at the glimmering light on the road. The cars didn't move fast so she felt more uncomfortable being with Vincent in the same place as the two of them we're not talking but she couldn't do anything, she has no right to complain because her freedom is in Vincent's hands and it is in his decision when to let her go. But she doubt if he would do that. "Don't embarrass me later," Vincent said that broke the silence that enveloped them earlier. "What do you mean?" she confusedly asked but he didn't answer her and became silent
For almost an hour Celestine did nothing but cry. Her eyesight was dimming and she was having a hard time opening it because it's swollen. She wants to hurt herself for being stupid because she must admit that she expected Vincent to treat her better now. After all, he saved her from Alice but she was wrong. She was a fool to believe that evil can change, she learned her lessons and it will never happen again.She had to remind herself that Vincent was her enemy, as well as his men and not her ally.Vladimir looked in the rearview mirror of the car so he could see Celestine in the backseat. The woman's eyes are red and so was her nose. She's peering outside the car window and still a bit shocked at what happened because she doesn't seem to be in her senses.He starts the car engine."Where will we go?" Celestine asked weakly but Vladimir acted like he doesn't hear a thing and did not answer her question.Vincent stopped smoking wh
"Examine the place and see if there's a bomb hiding somewhere. Check everything, every corner, and also, be mindful of small cameras or recording devices that Stevenson possibly planted in the mansion. After making sure that everything's fine, secure, and the mansion is safe to stay in, start the renovation with my permission. I'll visit the mansion soon. I don't want to waste my money so do the work properly." "Copy that, Boss." Vincent frustratedly brushed his hair up using his fingertips. He had encountered tons of problems ever since Fernando happened. Problems after problems. It's pissing him off. He doesn't care about Stevenson anymore. The old man is probably dead by now because of the explosion but if ever he survived that, Vincent is prepared for war. His cellphone rang, he immediately pressed the answer button when he read that it was Leandro calling. "Any news?" he asked. "Boss we've checked everything and
Celestine's body weakly fell to the floor. Her hands were cold and trembling. She couldn’t move—her muscles became stiff, and it was as if she had lost her mobility.“Fuck,” Vincent muttered, realizing what he had done.The loud noise of gunshot was heard not only inside Celestine's suite but also in other rooms as well.Other people inside of their not soundproofed suites were distraught that they briefly left their room to see what was the strange sound they heard, while some, just simply ignored it.When Vladimir noticed that quite a few people were outside of their rooms, asking each other where was the sound came from, he immediately went to Celestine and carry her inside of the suite.“You should think straight, Vincent. We’re not in the mansion. You can’t fire a gun whenever you want to!” Vladimir scolded as soon as he closed the door behind him.He carefully
Abigail hurried to the room where Mr. Stevenson was confined. It was a miracle that only a few hours after taking the old man to the emergency room he immediately regained consciousness. The old man sustained many injuries but luckily, only minor injuries which may have caused him to get back to his consciousness immediately. When Abigail entered the room she saw the old man trying to slowly open his eyes. She approached the old man and immediately checked his condition. After making sure that the old man was well, the doctor tried to talk to him. "Mr. Stevenson, can you speak? Can you hear me?" The old man slowly nodded which caused Abigail to smile. "Myla," she called the nurse. "Yes, Doctor Abigail?" "The patient is fine now. He just needs to rest, and wait for his wounds to heal. Later, when he regained his strength ask him to move his legs. If he can walk, he's ready to get discharged by tomorrow."
A woman in her corporate attire continuously tapped her heels on the tiled floor while looking at her phone that seems like she's waiting for something for it. The sound of her heels echoed throughout the empty hallway of the office.She took a heavy sigh.A few minutes after that her phone rang. She didn't budge, as if she has been waiting for it to ring since a while ago. Therefore, without wasting any seconds, she pressed the answered button."Is this Miss Saoirse Luis?" the woman over the phone asked.She stood up and fixed herself. "Yes speaking.""Mr. Dela Vega asked you to come inside now."Saoirse let out a sigh of relief. "Oh, God. Thank you very much."She had been waiting outside of Mr. Dela Vega's office for about three hours and finally, he let her in now. She has something important to talk about with him.As she stepped inside of the office the cold temperature of the roo
"Oh c'mon! How can you be so stupid? Leandro's body was found inside of Celestine's bathroom, not because she's the killer but because the culprit doesn't want to get suspected," Nicholas said to calm Carter down who has been hysterically pointing fingers to anyone he knows that could kill Leandro ever since the body of their friend was taken away by the mafia organization.And the first person he suspected was Celestine.Nicholas looked at Carter who is now devastatingly sitting on the floor while his back is leaning against the wall."Carter, all of us here were trained before we became associates. You think Leandro was stupid enough to let a woman kill him?"Carter wiped his tears using his arm. "I'm sorry."Nicholas sighed and sat beside him. "Leandro was everyone's friend. Like you, and most especially Boss, wants to take revenge for what happened to him. But you can't just point fingers at anyone, that's not your job."
In the four corners of a quiet dark room, every drop of crimson blood onto the clean white tile floor seems like a ticking clock to someone horribly tied in a chair, hands on his back while his swollen eyes were dropped on the floor, counting every drop of his blood.The thick blood streaming down to his body felt like a cold sweat out of working out too hard, but the only difference was he won't be dead from dehydration but his abductors' hands."Who do you think you are huh? You piece of shit!" The man on his black patent shoe swayed his strong right leg and kicked Vincent's stomach with great force.He coughed blood, violently.The man forcibly grabbed Vladimir's face by jaw and positioned it to see his victim's swollen eyes."You should know where you're pointing your gun into, kid," he murmured.Vladimir sarcastically chuckled despite feeling the pain in his abdomen. "If you think I'm scared of your b