ROBERT'S POV Yes! Now I knew what Emily was calling so desperately about. She wanted to tell me something about Flora but why couldn't she pick up the damn phone?!I had only succeeded in aggravating my feelings of unease because Emily was not picking up the phone.Angry and frustrated, I began to kick the chairs in the office and angrily swept off the many files and documents off the table. What was it about Flora I needed to know?What angered me the more was I didn't even know anything about Emily or where she lived.I sat alone in the dark office for what seemed like eternity lost in thoughts and stewing in anger when it suddenly dawned on me that the Vanderbilts had a close relationship with Emily. Had Margaret not mentioned that Emily worked for a friend of hers?Filled with sudden vigor, I leaped from the chair and headed for the parking lot. It was raining lightly as I entered my car and zoomed off. On my way, I decided to head home and put off the journey till tomorrow. Ho
ARIANA’S POV LAST NIGHT“How on earth did she find out?” I yelled back at Barbara.“Well, I wouldn't know”, Barbara responded.We both stayed silent for a while pondering in the rain when Barbara suddenly said,“Go home and make sure Rob doesn't see Emily.”“How do I do that?” I asked in disbelief.“Do anything you can. You don't want them finding out about the gun do you?”I swallowed and shook my head vigorously. “Then go home and make your man stay”, Barbara said firmly.*****The sleep cleared instantly from my eyes. What was Rob going to see my parents for? I had been truly sick yesterday but it was all a plus. My intention for returning homeast night after leaving Barbara's house was to ensure Robert never met with Emily.Barbara had finally managed to calm down enough to tell me that Emily had gotten information from my parents and was planning to tell Rob.I had also told her about the messages on our answering machine and we both resolved that whatever information it was,
ROBERT'S POV I waited for either of them to respond but there was none forthcoming. I could see that Ariana was terrified and Dr Josh was standing looking at me defiantly.“Please leave my house”, I said now authoritatively.He hesitated and I immediately lost my cool.“Leave my house this instant”, I yelled, “or I call the cops on you for trespassing”.He silently walked out of the house and minutes after he had gone, I stood there simmering with rage.I then turned to Ariana.“I will deal with you later”, I told her and ran up the stairs to get what I had returned for. I had actually forgotten something that was why I was back so soon.When I returned downstairs, Ariana was still standing in the living room shaken.I ignored her and exited the building and as I entered my car and started it, I saw her running towards me but I zoomed off and left her there stupefied.There was only one thing on my mind and it was to get to Emily. Nothing else really mattered. I needed to know what
ARIANA’S POV When Robert zoomed off, I stood on the porch trembling, visibly shaken by the abruptness of all that had transpired and at the same time, enraged. Why was Robert so invested in the whole Emily and Flora thing? Why did he so badly want to know? I had not murdered Flora! She shot herself. I had begged her, pleaded with her but she was determined to end her own life.But the truth remained that what Emily knew about the gun was going to implicate me. I was finding it difficult to breathe with each passing moment.I rushed back into the house and collapsed on a couch trying to steady my heart. Everything was happening so fast.I took my phone and dialled Barbara again. She answered on the first ring.“Any progress?” She asked me.“Of course there is no progress”, I shouted.“Rob has gone to my parents house and I'm sure between him and the both of them, they've found a way to contact Emily”.“And you're still sitting in your house talking about it?”“Well what the hell am I
ARIANA’S POVMy world was spinning. Everything was falling apart.“What evidence?” I screamed at Emily. “My sister shot herself in the head!”“But the gun, Ariana, the gun belonged to you!” My heart sank. I was feeling an irresistible urge to puke, I was sweating, panicking and practically losing my mind. How had Emily come by this information?“How do you know about any of this?” I asked now, trying to steady my voice and make sense of this new affront.“I am a fan of true crime, horror, detective fiction…all of those so years ago when I came across Flora'sdeath on the front page of the Chicago Daily, I was fascinated…” Emily began.“Fascinated?” My mother cut in. “You found my daughter's death fascinating? Dead by suicide on the same day as her older sister's wedding to Chicago's number one Bachelor?”Emily paused, unable to go on with her story. I could see why the story would be fascinating to Emily and it was for the very reasons my mother had pointed out but I said nothing, w
ROBERT’S POV It was all surreal and happening too fast. A part of me wanted to believe Emily but could not. The other part of me believed that Ariana was telling the truth and Flora had indeed committed suicide. I had no idea what to believe more. Emily had pretended not to know me when we first met so how could I believe her now? And from where was she getting her information?It was Mr Vanderbilt's voice that brought me back to the present.“What do you mean by that?” His voice boomed.“Ask Emily”, M
ARIANA’S POVRob and I drove back home in silence. The air in the car was thick with all the things we wanted to say but refused to say. We had silently and wordlessly agreed that my car would be left behind to be driven home later by a driver.For some reason, we both wanted to be together. The last few hours had seemed like a dream and I felt like I was hanging on a precipice. There were so many words I wanted to say to Rob. I wanted to yell at him and scream at him but another part of me just wanted to hug him for the way he had stood up for me to my father.He probably didn't believe Emily after all. But I was mad that he had even thought of it.By the time we entered the town, it had started to rain and as torrential rainfall tore at the sky, I was assaulted with flashes of memories of Rob and I created during thunderstorms. For some reason I could not yet explain, I needed him. In my arms. I relaxed on the passenger's seat and studied his profile now.He had always been hand
ROBERT'S POV I don't know what reaction I expected from Ariana but I know I did not predict she would sit so still and that I would be able to hear all the little noises in the house including the hum of electricity because of the silence that descended.I wanted her to say something, to yell, to cuss at her parents but Ariana sat so still like a beautiful porcelain doll I felt as though she would shatter into a million fragments if I touched her.“I'm going to work. I have a meeting with my board members”, she said standing up and heading upstairs.I was shell shocked that I stood there for several minutes. When I recovered, I bounded up the stairs after her.“What do you mean you're going to work?” I demanded.“You heard me clearly Robert, I'm going to the office”, she said undressing. Tossing her clothes on the floor.Ariana never did that even though the housekeeper wouldn't mind. Ari was too prim and proper to have her things lying around.As she stood in front of me, all I coul