JASON
His deep sea blue eyes which always portrays seductiveness and deep affection, admirable eyes that always graced his charismatic look were suddenly intruded by confusion as he stood there groaning silently in excruciating pain.
Jason's confusion couldn't be masked as he kept beating himself hard on how he would escape the next bullet.
The man's hand held tightly to the trigger and shot again at Jason.
Jason ducked at the moment he saw the man released his hand from the trigger. He heard the silent sound of the bullet as it shot at the iron rod beside him.
The man's gun had a silencer that made everyone not to notice what was happening.
Jason's breath rapidly increased, as he glanced at the shooter. 'Pretty good' he thought of the shooter. The shooter seemed like a professional to him as he was able to shoot at him from such a
His heart ached when his gaze drifted towards the glass at the alter from whilst he could see the reflection of the hitter. Jason's heart started beating erratically, he knew he could escape getting shot, but the pathetic bride in front of him, whom he found charming in her dirty wedding gown would be hit. Flustered with no idea of how he would get over the situation, he gave up and set his gaze on the pathetic whom was glaring at the groom. 'How did I get here' He thought groaning in his soul. 'I should leave, and just get this over with, I will find someone else, I don't need to get married to this one, I will definitely meet someone else' He tried to convince himself, but then his feet refused to move, his heart had embraced the idea of getting married to Kitty. The fact that she would die if he make any move made his countenance ponderously changed
She couldn't stop staring at the stranger, thoughts of why he would want to get married to her overwhelmed her. She felt stuck in the middle of her own decision. Marrying him seems just fine and same time wrong, but if it's just for a week, what then could go wrong she thought.Emersed by his charming eyes and perfectly shape facial bone structure, seriously to her, there couldn't be anyone so perfect.Suddenly she felt his grip on her tighten and his eyes widely opened, he looked liked he'd seen a ghost which made her heart pound very fast."Is he a psycho? Why hold me so tight? why look like he just saw a ghost?" Thoughts run through her mind as she tries to get his hands off her.But in an instance she felt his hand swing her around"What the hell?" She screamed.She fixed her eyes on his, staring at him with so much rage, kitty r
A raging desire to break every bone of his fingers brew up inside of her as she kept glaring intensely at her so called husband whom she was yet to know his name."Why are you glaring at me" His deep manly voice struck her off her thoughts then she grabbed his hand and shoved it off her head with full force.She heard the sound of her shoulder joint cracked, but cause of her pride she shut her eyes as she moaned. When she opened her eyes, she noticed his gaze still on her as his brow raised waiting for her explanation but she wasn't ready to explain.Their eyes were fixed on each other, and kitty's rage continued to escalate as she kept a daring gaze.Seeing how they were both intensified, Mirabel thought of how best she would interrupt. Then she walked in between them and stretched her hands towards him."Hi, I'm Mirabel, Kitty's younger sister."
Kitty scoffed as she watched Jason carried the child back inside the church. She knew it wasn't a good idea, which made her to wonder what kind of man he is that would carry a child inside a place where the shooting culprit was still inside.She erupted out of her thoughts when she heard her sister- Mirabel's voice screamed"Aunt Silvia, Aunt Margaret"Mirabel walked to where their aunt was.Gulping down her saliva, kitty slowly walked behind her, the pain on her feet was becoming next to impossible to bare, but still she wasn't willing to ask for help. She struggled her way towards her aunt."Kitty" Silvia said as she hugged kitty seeing the way she looked a mess."Are you okay my child, hope you weren't hurt?" Staring into Kitty's eyes she waited for a reply."No Aunt" Kitty removed her hand from her cheeks."
"Why are you glaring at me? Jason asked his newly wedded bride. Her eyes piercing at his like she was ready to stab him with a knife. He could sense the danger in her voracious gaze, which made him amused.He liked it, the fury in her eyes, it excited him like he was in a comedy show. The thought that he would spend some days with her and her gaze might become even more deadly than it was now made him chuckle. Nothing would be more desirable to him than waking up to the sight of a woman always frowning at him.He erupted out of his thoughts when her hand gripped his hand on her head and she shoved it off with full force.The sound of her shoulder bone cracking made him gnashed his teeth sending her pain.'That must have hurt' He thought but didn't utter a word.He kept his gaze on her, he couldn't get enough of her beauty. With eyes as wide as hers, and hair as curled
As he walked into the church, his eyes trailed round and the only thing that caught his attention was the footprints of blood. He traced it as it lead him almost close to the alter."Kitty" He muttered.He sighed and gulped down his saliva. The sight of broken glasses on the floor and the decorative rods laying on the chairs, reminded him of a past incident.He took in a deep breath, then he sighted a veil on the floor, he bent down and pick it up. He smiled as he dropped the girl and stared passionately at the veil.It was the same veil kitty had on the first time he saw her through his car's windscreen. When she was crawling as she gripped his driver.Jason bursted into laughter, it was an unforgettable sight for him, recalling the way she looked pathetic."``bang``" A sound of gun shot interrupted his thoughts.He stood up on his feet as he mo
Breathing heavily her pink cherry-like shaped lips were trembling in fear. Her body was frozen as she stood at the restroom door staring at Jason with the gun on his hand. Jason could see how blank the child was and her tears just wouldn't stop falling like rain.He was the little hope she had in finding her parents and that little weak light of hope she had left on her heart was completely overshadowed with darkness. Her beautiful charming eyes, bright eyes like the ocean with a pupil a bit bigger than normal, dark pupil that always gives her eyes away were turning lifeless.With each step Jason took towards her-she took same backwards. Even though the church was air-conditioned tight- the way she was frightened was so evident that beads of sweats formed all over her body.Jason's eyes was fixed at hers, with great regret almost ripping his heart off his chest. How could he make suc
Jason's hand curled up into fist as he felt like punching himself on his face. He thought of himself an asshole. How dare him lie about the little child.The corners of his eyes turned red and he kept looking around."Who shot at you?" the cop asked"It was one of them, I don't remember which I barely got a clear sight of the shooter." Jason responded."And where was the child when this occured?" The cop asked again"I locked her up in one of the pastor's office." He answered."So when you were shot, you didn't leave the spot for any reason Mr Jason? The cop questioned again with his brows raised."No I didn't, I haven't been shot before, I passed out for a while and when I woke up, the cops where there." He lied."Okay, that's all for now." The cop walked away and his eyes followed.Protecting himself was everything to him. Even though his heart was restless, he still answered the questio