Semua Bab Forgotten Past...You are mine : I am yours: Bab 71 - Bab 80

Annie has been sitting in the home office of the bishop for more than an hour. The man has left her to think about what he has disclosed to her. In reality she wasn't certain what he told her was the truth but some things from her past does makes sense now that she has another perspective. As her mind travels down memory lane, one thing was certain, the nun she had met earlier, that woman was no mother. She only had one mother and that woman had sacrifice her life to safe hers. "Okay Aaron Casey, what's your deal?" she slowly stood up making her way to the door. The moment she step through she was confronted by Grace. "What were you doing in there?" she demanded as she grabbed hold of her arm. "Let go." Annie tried to remove her arm from her grip. It was clear the woman means business. "You and I are going to have a private conversation." Grace start to dragged her in the direction of a side door. Once they were outside they found themselves in the depth of the lush garden.

Benji Bloome stood at the window looking down into the street. He keeps watching the time. It has been twenty four hours since his arrival. It took a moment before he realized men were circling the building. Without being told he knew they are here for him. He quickly moved away from the window grapping his wallet and phone. He slipped from the hotel room hurrying towards another room. Just as he slipped inside the hall suddenly filled with uniform men. He stood where he was trying to listen. The brisk knock nearly made him curse. "Room service." The waiter announced. Benji didn't respond. He didn't order anything. He quietly wait curious as to what will happened. The next moment the phone rings in the hotel room. He stay where he was. His eyes scanned the window and from where he stood he was in clear view for any kind of shooter. And still he stood where he was. An hour later a note was pushed under the door. Very careful in his actions, he didn't pull it through. He did ma

Victor stood looking at the monastery. Since the moment he almost could have married Annie Saint-Claire, he been lost searching for answers. He once was a man with a future now he doesn't know where he fits in. He watches the monastery as the big iron gates were closing. He quietly understood that part of his life was over too. Once powerful and feared by all now a nobody. He turns around looking at the curving path. Taking a deep breathe he start walking. Uncertain how far he has walked he suddenly noticed a flock of birds circling in the sky. Curious he starts walking in that direction.The quiet sister stood looking at the birds. She has set them free curious to see who they would bring in her direction. She soft hum to herself. Anyone who might be listening would realize her humming has a beautiful melody that can calm the heart.Victor keeping his eyes on the birds suddenly stop when hearing what sounded like beautiful music. As he rounds the rocks, he was surprise in finding a n

Bishop carefully placed the phone down. He stood and walked out of his home office. He went in searched of Annie. His body was tense and worried. He has been watching her for a while, knowing she was observing her ex-husband. The man was always circling the gardens. Sometimes he has the sense he was actively looking for something that might be hidden somewhere in the garden. He was so focus on his thoughts that it takes him tripping over Aaron to realized just how pre-occupied his thoughts were.“Watch it,” he said clearly annoyed.“I can’t so that falls on you.” Aaron said equally annoyed.The bishop looked at the man who has been doing gardening. He watched him carefully getting onto his feet. The older man has the instinct to suddenly wanting to ripped the dark glasses from his face. It was almost like Aaron could read his thoughts as he carefully removed the very glasses looking straight ahead.“What are you doing?” the bishop asked still annoyed.“I am removing the weed from betw

Annie slowly opened her eyes. She can hear voices coming from somewhere in the house. She stays motionless uncertain what she should do. Her body felt like it went through the ringer. After a while she started moving into a sitting position. As her eyes travels around the bedroom, she realized she must be in Aaron’s cottage behind the main house. She slowly throws the covers from her body when she looked up in time to see Grace Jones throwing a book in her direction.“What the hell are you doing in this bed?” she starts raising her voice. The fury washing over her face.Annie said nothing just keep getting out of the bed. Her body shivers briefly. She wasn’t certain if it was from coldness in the bedroom or a kind of emotional coldness clinging to her skin.“I asked you a question, bitch?” Grace was walking towards her.Annie finally looks at her. She quickly caught the attempt of being slapped. “Watch it,” she warns.“What are you doing in Aaron’s bed?” Grace ripped her hand free. Sh