All Chapters of Chasing Poisonous: Chapter 121 - Chapter 129

I clench my jaw when I hear her question. It was surely an unexpected one. I feel anger rush through my body when again I think about Richard and what he narrated. I wish Nicole wouldn't have brought it now, but I know she is just asking to help me. I close my eyes and try to go back in time. I feel completely disappointed when I open my eyes and answer her. "I was too disturbed to notice my surroundings at that time. I think I was in a hospital, maybe in Boston.""Do you think we can get something from there?" She holds onto my shoulders and asks curiously."I don't think Richard would be stupid enough to have had my surgery done there. I guess it would have taken place in some hospital in Cantabria. Probably where I had been rushed after the accident. I don't think it would be of any help to investigate in Boston. He would have just brought me there after I got into a coma. It still wouldn't prove anything.""And the doctors that were looking after you later?" She asks hopefully.I

The pleasant chirping of birds outside chimes in my ears, waking me up to a good morning. It's indeed a good morning because I just realize it's my freaking birthday. Damn! My eyes feel heavy as I slowly force them to open. I don't know why but it feels like I couldn't get proper sleep last night. Wait! Why am I so exhausted for no reason? Then suddenly my mind clouds with all the midnight memories. Memories of me and Christopher being together. Memories of what we did in his hotel room. Fuck! I could still feel goosebumps in the back of my neck when I think about how good Christopher made me feel. It has only been a few hours since Christopher dropped me back home and I already crave to have his lips on my body again. Despite my protest of not intending to leave his hotel room, he still strongly insisted to drop me back just because he didn't want to get my family worried about me. My heart warms thinking that he cares about my family just as much as he cares about me. How adorable

Peter nods at him and then turns to the man next to me. "Bring her down." He orders, walking out of the room. I watch as the men around me untie my hands and legs and force me to stand. They then drag me behind Peter as he walks down the hallway. As I look around, I notice it to be a deserted house, almost looking like a mansion with a thick coat of dust covering most of the things and ugly webs hanging around. They take me down the stairs into the main hall.I struggle under their grip and scream. "Fucking leave me!" As I lift my eyes to look up, I see men on the opposite side, dragging Christopher inside the house.He looks angry as he struggles to push them. He looks up and his eyes meet mine and he whispers. "Nicole." His tone is laced with worry as he glances at me to check if I am okay. He then turns his gaze and glares at the men holding me and says. "Don't you dare fucking touch her...""So our hero is finally here," Peter interrupts, and Christopher's eyes shift to look at h

My chest tightening looking at how easily he had let everything out without an ounce of remorse in his tone. I don't know if I am shocked or hurt or just numb after listening to all this. I can't believe out of all those people it had to be Max- the person that I trusted the most after Richard. And the irony is, they both were the men who tricked me.The lump grows bigger in my throat as I try to speak. "How could you, Max? You were my best friend....""Best friend?" He huffs. "You never considered anyone as your friend except that fucking Leo. That motherfucker...you both were fucking assholes together." A sudden rage thrives in his voice as I stare at him. "Richard always wanted us to not bring anything about him in conversations with you. But now as you are going to die, it wouldn't be a bother." He clenches his jaw and shakes his head. "I was so happy to know that he died in that fucking accident and you lost your memory. I hated him as much as I hated you. You both fucking deserv

ChristopherI feel a numbing shiver run down my spine as I rush towards Nicole before she collapses to the ground. "Oh, my god!" I gasp, catching her in my arms while I slump down to the floor with her. I pant heavily as I watch the red spot growing darker over her chest. Fuck no! My throat begins to constrict, with panic flooding through my entire body as my eyes catch the bullet wound on the right side of her chest just below her collarbone. All I could feel at this moment is sheer dread, like my head is going to fucking explode any second. Jesus! How the hell this happened? I try hard to keep my composure in check, but my hands literally shake as I wrap them around her shoulder and rest her head over my lap. No...This is just a terrible nightmare. This can't be fucking real. I try to convince my mind by saying that. But when Nicole winces in pain, my eyes turn red in fury, realizing that this is indeed reality. I clench my jaw, feeling hot anger fabricating in every cell of my bo