The party had been held in Sebastian’s house in honor of his uncle, whose birthday it was. Prior to this time, Sebastian had become really worried about his uncle’s sudden hatred for his fiancée, Jessica, whom the man had loved to bits and treated as he would a daughter before. He would have a talk with his uncle about it, he decided. Many wealthy people, most of them billionaires like Sebastian and his uncle, had been invited and the party was going really well. Sebastian walked around, playing the perfect host and greeting people, most of whom were investors in his company. Sebastian had just finished having a small discussion with one man and his heavily perfumed wife when he realized that he had not seen Jessica for a while now, and his uncle too was nowhere in sight.
The last time he had sighted Jessica was when she was surrounded by a group of wannabe models like herself who had c
“Oh my God!” Sebastian breathed as the implications of what he had just remembered hit him. His face turned ashen and it felt like he was having difficulty breathing. Jessica, who did not know what was wrong with him, or the fact that he had just put two and two together looked at him worriedly, wondering what the hell was wrong with him.“Sebastian? Are you alright?” She asked.“Oh my God.” He repeated. “No … no … it can’t be.”“Sebastian. You’re scaring me. What is it?”“That night… the night of the party. He was quarreling with you…”“Yeah. Of course, he was. You were there and saw it, remember? He did not want us to be together, and was trying to make me leave you against my will.”“Oh, God no. He said… he said he could make you disappear if you refused to disappear on your own. That old bastard! That fucking old bastard! He followed up on his threats.”“I can’t really remember. The whole of that night is just blurry to me, because it was after the fight, a
The next few minutes were a whirlwind of activities that Sebastian could barely remember as he clung to Jessica’s body. She couldn’t be dead…no, she couldn’t. He had just been talking to her only a few minutes ago. How on earth could she be dead? He could hear noise around him as people rushed over to where he was still crouching beside an unmoving Jessica, but he could not make out what they were saying, and neither did he bother himself about it. What he did bother about doing was praying to a God he hadn’t prayed to in forever, to spare Jessica’s life.He was vaguely aware of the floodlights of the hotel coming on suddenly, blinding him with the intensity of their brightness. Where were the lights when he had needed them? All of a sudden, someone shoved him off Jessica’s body as people gathered around and before he knew it, someone had picked her up and they were taking her away. Frank picked Sebastian off the ground and said,“Boss, get yourself together. They are taking h
There was a minute’s silence and Sebastian felt Carol stiffen in his arms. He waited without saying anything until a sigh escaped her lips and she relaxed in his arms again. “Jessica?” Carol asked, her heart beating fast as she wondered what the implications of this meant. She knew that Jessica was his ex-fiancée and was the reason why he had gotten married to Carol in the first place because his uncle had made his marriage to Carol the condition on which he would assist in finding Jessica. “Yes, Jessica. My ex-fiancée.” “I know who Jessica is. Well, I’m happy for you.” She said, not meaning a word of it. It wasn’t as though she wished the woman bad, but then, Sebastian loved this woman… loved her so much that he was willing to saddle himself to a stranger whom he did not know from Adam just to make s
As Sebastian had predicted, the next few days were quite hectic for them. Even though they flew first class, it could not be compared to the luxury of traveling in a private jet, but Carol did not mind that. What she did mind was the sudden change that came over Sebastian the next morning, after he went over to the hospital to see Jessica and see if there were any improvements in her condition. He came back to the hotel with his lips set in a straight line and his brows furrowed. By this time, Carol had finished packing all their belongings and was patiently waiting in the hotel lobby for him to come back. He had given her stern instructions not to move an inch out of the hotel until he got back, and then they would leave immediately.While Carol was waiting, a subdued looking Melissa had come over, seemingly from nowhere, glanced at the luggage that was gathered beside Carol, and adopted a sorrowful looking expression.“So you’re leaving and you couldn’t even tell me?” She as
It was only when they got home that he relaxed a bit. As soon as the plane touched down, he brought out his phone and put a call to Frank, who informed him that Jessica had been admitted to the best hospital in Sacramento and was doing better than before, although she was still in a coma. Carol watched Sebastian’s face brighten visibly at this news but did not say anything, not that there was anything she could have said. She was feeling quite unwell, and all she wanted to do was go lay down until she got herself back. Maybe she had picked a bug from the exotic location that they just came back from or something. Whatever it was, she was feeling faint and she had a raging headache, so she excused herself and went straight to her room to lay down immediately they got into the house. She must have slept for only about 10 minutes when there was a knock at her door and Sebastian poked his head around it.“Hey, Carol. Are you alright? You’re very tired, huh? I can relate.” He asked wh
“Hello, Mr. James. How are you doing? It’s been a while. How is aunty?” “Ah, thank God, Carol dear. I’m doing as well as can be. I was beginning to worry that something evil had befallen you and my boy. My wife and I have been calling you and him for some time now, but haven’t got any response yet. I hope you both are doing okay.” “Oh, I’m sorry about that, Mr. James. The thing is that I’ve been ill for the past three days and I’m just getting myself back, so I turned off my phones and wasn’t taking any calls. I think that is why you were not able to reach me.” “I’m sorry about that, my dear. I hope you’re better now.” “Yes, I am.” “And your husband? He has not been taking my calls, which is very unlike him. We had a little altercation before I left, but I thought that we had resolved it. I don’t know why he is not taking my calls all of a sudden. Is he well?” “He’s fine. He’s just been so preoccupied, what with trying to take care of me as I was sick, and shuttling between here
Sebastian came back home not long after his uncle left. He was surprised to see Carol sitting in the living room and putting finishing touches to the drawing that she had been making. He sat down beside her and proceeded to look her all over as though by just doing that, he would be able to tell whether she was exerting herself or not.“You’re drawing? Are you not supposed to be resting?” He asked finally after he was satisfied with what he saw.“I’m back to myself, Sebastian. I can assure you that I feel very fine now. Thanks for your concern though.”“I’m glad to hear that. Wow! This is really good. You’re so talented. You should make a living off your drawings.”“Um, thanks,” Carol said, suddenly feeling shy. It was not as though she was insecure about her work, but she was glad that Sebastian liked it.“It’s for you.” She informed him.“Really?”“Sure…if you want it that is.”“What are you talking about? Of course, I want it. Thank you.”“You’ve done m
The next few minutes were a blur to Carol. She was vaguely aware of hearing a loud keening sound, and it was only when Sebastian took the phone from her hands to speak with her father that she realized that the sound was coming from her mouth. Victoria was dead? It sounded so surreal and unbelievable that her sister, who was so full of life and zest, was dead, and worse still, she had been murdered. Sebastian finished talking on the phone and gathered her into his arms, where she sobbed her heart out until she was spent. “It’s all my fault. I should have called her more often.” She muttered at last, unable to even summon the strength to speak properly. “No, my dear. It’s not your fault at all. Remember that Victoria always seemed to be pissed at you and rarely ever took your calls.” “I know that, but I should have tried harder. Oh, God! Poor