“How do you find someone that doesn't want to be found?” Calista thought out loud with her eyes glued to the screen of the computer in front of her. Her search was getting infuriating as the minutes went by. Emily who had unsuccessfully tried to pry her away from the system, lifted her head up to stare blankly at her sister. Thankfully, Cameron had stayed with Calista—till she felt better—before leaving but the last thing Emily had expected was for her to go on a hunt for the mystery artist.“You don't.” Emily responded bluntly, returning her attention to the book in front of her. It was late in the night and she had an early morning flight to catch but she had risked her highly needed sleep to stay with an oddly hyper sister.Calista shot Emily a glare before moving her eyes back to the screen. Hell's Demon exhibitions and auditions were sprawled out all over the screen. Videos, pictures and even files that showed everything about the artist was displayed on the screen but nothing w

It still surprised Cameron—till this day—how his sisters could be so similar yet completely different. When it came to caring for people, Emily and Calista were the same person but in terms of being strong headed and annoyingly stubborn, Calista owned the crown.“She's obsessed with someone?” Cameron asked, trying to understand what his sister had been telling him for over five minutes. They were at the airport, waiting for Emily's flight back to school and she had been unsuccessfully trying to get him to keep an eye out for their sister.Emily rolled her eyes, “Have you been listening to anything I've been saying?” it was obvious she was getting tired of repeating herself. “Cali has been obsessed with finding out the identity of an anonymous artist that according to her, wants to ruin her life.”Cameron's face was masked with confusion as he stared at his little sister. He needed Emily to shed more light on the matter but he knew that was very unlikely. Lack of patience was another q

The twin bond, as Cameron and Calista had always called it, was something they felt and no one except twins could ever understand or relate to. It had always been like that right from when they were kids and it ventured into adulthood with them.Their parents had gotten a glimpse of the amazing bond when Calista had been kidnapped while they were growing up. Cameron had actively shared in her pain back then and even now, he knew the ache in his heart was the same one in his sister's.It had been a hassle getting Calista back to her house after the day she had had but he had succeeded in the end. She was finally sleeping peacefully and he was headed home.Emily had not exactly been thrilled to hear he had left her alone but he had assured her that Calista was going to be alright. They both knew how stubborn she could be, staying with her till morning would only make her feisty when she wakes up.“I know you guys care about me but I am not a child. I can take care of myself, you don't h

Somewhere on the other side of town, Calista woke up to rays of light peeking from the curtains in her room and splashing on her face. Groaning lightly, she pried her eyes open and was greeted with the most earth shattering headache to ever exist.It didn't take long for the events of the previous day to come reeling back to her. Crying, they say, is therapeutic but not when the person had spent a good half of the day, bawling their eyes out. Calista felt like death and she was sure she looked like it.Blinking rapidly to clear her vision, she propped herself up on the bed placing a pillow at her back and reached for her. phone.Her hand swept over the pack of aspirin—Cameron had left on the table—and she picked it up, managing a small smile at her brother's thoughtfulness.Next to the tablet, was a glass of water and not too far from the glass, was her phone. Sighing deeply, Calista popped a pill into her mouth and drank some water. Her throat felt incredibly sore as she swallowed the

Why would I want to cause myself pain on purpose? Cameron scoffed lightly as his grandfather led him down a path he was very familiar with. His parents love story was one they had heard more times than they could remember—It was a tale as old as time itself.“Your father had been married to a model who cared about just herself and her fame,“ Richard recapped, causing Cameron to roll his eyes in exasperation. “But your mother had been the exact opposite of her, now look where that had led them. Don't you think you should try again?”It wasn't hard for Cameron to see the picture his grandpa was trying to paint about love. As far as he knew, His father, a married billionaire, had fallen in love with his step brother's ex wife. Thereafter, he had left his cheating wife and had reunited with his love after she moved back to the city she had fled from.Obstacles had risen up along the way but afer everything had been finally resolved, they had gotten married and a child had been added to th