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Bellatrix released a sigh as she stepped out into the beach, allowing the comforting scent of sea water and evening breeze calm her nerves.Yet, in the back of her mind, Cillian's words still replayed.Because she was his wife, he had to protect her.She found herself scoffing bitterly to those words as she stopped by the beach shores, her feet sinking into the cold water.If he had said those words five years ago before throwing her into the operating room, everything would have been different.But here he was, spitting them out like they were worth a fortune, like it was going to erase everything, heal her and make her suddenly become the puppet she once was, wagging her tail obediently and waiting for him to throw her a treat.Dream on!She was never going to be that girl who he could easily walk over. That girl died the day he decided Regina was more important than her...than their child.Her hand twitched at her side, achi

Sarah walked along the shore of the beach, arms wrapped around her like the blanket she desperately wished to have and eyes trained on Regina who was walking ahead of her.It had been ten minutes since they left the station, ten minutes since Regina had said something to her. Perhaps, it was the eerie darkness of the night, or the fact that she'd tried seducing Cillian and got caught and was now walking along the shores of the beach with the very same person that caught her.Whichever one of the two it was, it was making Sarah grow increasingly nervous by each passing second.At last, she couldn't take the silence any more and spoke up."R-regina," her voice cracked and her throat felt strained as she spoke. But that was enough to do the job because Regina stopped abruptly.She didn't turn around, just stopped.Sarah wet her lips before she spoke again. "I...I didn't do it. At least, not on my own. I was under the influence of whatever Bella

Bellatrix woke the next morning feeling... surprisingly refreshed.There was no pain in her neck considering how she fell asleep last night or ache anywhere else on her body.As if to test the point, she sat up and rolled her shoulders.Yup, as relaxed as a—Wait a moment!Realization dawned on her. She fell asleep at the edge of the bed, she remembered it as clear as day. So why or rather, how was she now positioned in the center of the bed, covered with the other end of the duvet.Did she sleep walk?Fat chance. She hasn't had one of those since she was...six?Then what other option was there?As if on cue, her eyes snap towards the chair in the living space. It's empty, devoid of both pillows, blankets and its rightful owner.Her eyes narrowed.Cillian?Nah, she abolished the thought as soon as it crossed her mind. That was an even fatter chance.After everything that has gone down an

Cillian spun around so quickly that the woman was startled, flinching slightly."What did you just say?" He took a large step forward, his figure looming imposingly over her.The woman shrunk back, partially out of fear and the other half because she was finally wrapping her head on in what direction this situation was traveling.Despite that, she swallowed thickly. "I...I've never seen that man in my life." She repeated, her voice slipping out of her lips, sounding more timid than she'd ever imagined.It only took a few seconds before Cillian was in front of the large screen again, squinting his eyes at the face in front of him. Although his expression remained as stoic as he possibly could keep it, his eyes ranged with different types of emotions.Corner being one of them.And Damien saw this as bright as day. Only, he couldn't bring himself to feel that twisted satisfaction he usually did each time he saw Cillian showing emotions towards

Nathan didn't know what happened.One second he was standing outside the white nylon waiting for Bellatrix to come out. The next second, that guy with a weird name has come out alone and when he tried looking for Bellatrix, everything went black.He wasn't sure how long he was out for, but slowly, he regained consciousness, the back of his head throbbing. He groaned and tried to reach up to soothe the pain, but immediately his hands were stopped.Not by a person, but rather, by the lack of space and the feeling of something binding his arms in place.He frowned and peeled his eyes open slowly. Darkness greeted him, not pitch black, but the kind that made it seem like your eyes were being covered by a poorly tied blindfold.And that was exactly what was happening, he'd been blindfolded, his arms tied behind him. And it only took him a minute to realize that he was in the truck if a fucking car.God! He really didn't get paid enough for this!His heart picked up its pace, but rather tha