Christmas Misery のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

[Christmas]     We are now heading back in Jacksonville using the limousine and this is the first time that I saw him using a car like this. Usually he only drives for himself but now he has a driver and a bodyguards as well. The difference here is, he only had two bodyguards and while he hired ten bodyguards for me. The bodyguards he hired for me has their own car and they are following us from behind. Duke wasn't like this before but now he seems like a precious gold that need to secured. He also secured with his hired bodyguards. Tsk.“Is there something wrong?” Duke broke the silence while reading at the newspaper he is holding.“You don't have to put lots of bodyguard for me,” I replied.“What are you complaining there, hmm? I told you this is for your security. We are not always together because I'm busy in the company and to the factory,” he said without taking the newspaper in his face, “At l

[Christmas]      I was here outside the house, watching them taking the dead body of my aunt. They put her inside the ambulance and I couldn't believe what just happened. The police already taking care of the crime scene and I hope they find out who did this to her. The investigator just asked me this earlier if I have any idea who will do it to her or if she has an enemy but the only answer I gave is 'i don't know'. I don't have any idea. Aunt Lorie might have an annoying attitude but she never had enemy. She is a good aunt after all despite of her annoying attitude.Beep!     I almost jumped in shock when Duke horned loudly in our side. I was standing nearly here together with my bodyguards where he always parked his car if it's not in the garage. He wasn't now using a limousine but his convertible car. His eyes are darted on my way while he was walking through me. If looks can kill, I might be alre

[Christmas]     It's been four hours since Duke left to work at the company. I stuck myself here in our room, staring in the cellphone of auntie, hoping it'll still work but seems it's already gave up. I feel bored and helpless here in the house. I feel like I only got myself in this situation which is true. Auntie is gone who I thought will be my hope and Carlos wasn't yet here and it seems that thing he is doing is more important than me. I'm sick to be here and I am thinking about my baby. I don't want Duke to find this out and do the same thing what he did to our baby. I will not let him over my dead body.     I stayed another hour in the room before I decided to goes out because the boredom already strike me. As I goes out, I suddenly stopped, looking at the other room where our baby should be by now if she was still alive. I ain't have the feeling of fear now in going inside that is why I decided to enter. I

[Christmas]     In the next morning, I woke when I heard noises that disturbed my sleep. Duke wasn't beside me anymore because he was in the closet, packing some of his clothes that made my forehead in knotted. He didn't notice me that I'm already awake because he is busy on too busy in packing. I feel bad about on his actions.“What is happening?” I asked to get his attention.Duke seems did not hear me because he just keeps on packing. His actions are quite strange because he look so tense. “We are going to leave now.” He answered hurriedly without looking on my way.My eyes got widened. “What are you talking about?!” I get off in the bed.“We are going to migrate in London,” he replied that made me more confused and shock at the same time, “Start fixing your things now. The other luggage is yours.” He ordered like it is easy for me to do.“What the fuck? I am not

[Carlos]Flashback...“Hello, who is this?” Duke asked in the other line as he answered my call.“Hmm, guess who?”It's been a minute before he could talk again. “Carlos, the affair.” He said in his sarcasm tone. “I didn't know you had the number of my company. It is surprising.”“It is not that hard to know the number of your company,” I replied while looking at the card in my hand, “So, how is the Earl Grey Duke?” I asked and threw down the veranda his card.“Does really my company your concern here?” “Yea, that is why I'm asking,” I replied.“Hmm, my company is progressing everyday,” he only answered.“Well, good luck to your future and to your company.”“Thanks.”“Do you already receive a mail?” I asked and this is the reason why I call him. I don't care with his fucking business.