I'm sorry I hurt you

BLAIRE'S POV I rose to my feet and called out to my dog. “Downey!” At my command, he moved away from her and came to position himself right next to me in a protective stance. I pet him, complimenting him for protecting me. When I looked away from him, Jane was already standing on her feet. She glared at me with so much anger and hatred in her eyes. “How audacious of you!” She was fuming. “I will prove to you that you just can't steal someone else's man like that. Not while I breathe!” Without saying another word, she turned around and stormed off. I stared at her with so much surprise, I had never expected her to act that way towards me. I couldn't help but to ask myself, was that how I was supposed to fight for Jacob back then when Ella came and stole him from me? Was I supposed to try to kill Ella? Try to beat her up? Shake her up a little but enough to make her run away? No. This was too obsessive no matter what angle I looked at it from. Fabian wasn't even her lover, they

An accident

THIRD POV A few days earlier, Jane had met up with Jacob just to discuss a few details of their mission at separating the happy couple. They had met at the abandoned building they did before, Jane still didn't feel property accommodated in such an environment but she had accepted it.They were both seated on the sofa, drinks in hand while having face to face conversation. “So, that's clear.” He said to her, “But let me make this one thing clear to you, don't you ever lay a finger on her okay? You are, on no occasion, allowed to go physical with her. Do you understand me?” Jane pouted and crossed her legs. “I don't understand something here, no matter how many times I think about it.” She allowed herself a sip from her glass and continued. “What exactly is so special about this bitch in particular? Who exactly wants her back? Doesn't he know she's just a useless bitch? Can't we convince him to let us kill her?”She turned to look at Jacob, a playful smirk on her lips, but a hard sl

Kill him

THIRD POV Blaire would never have believed it was possible to cry until tears dried out from the eyes if she hadn't experienced it herself. She sat in the hall way, waiting for the emergency surgery to end. It had been hours, or maybe that was how she felt. Her family and Fabian's family had joined her in the hospital as well after they were informed. None of them wanted to cry or break down in her presence. Not even his parents. They all wanted to be strong for her so she wouldn't end up breaking down again. None of them knew what was running through her head, moments ago, she had been crying without stopping, not even when they held her to comfort her. But now, she was as silent as a ghost who was afraid of being spotted. She just sat there in their midst like she wasn't there, her eyes staring off into the distance.Her face, once wet with tears, had become tired and hollow, her tears drying up on her face. Her eyes, as beautiful as they were, were as empty as an empty cave.

Under arrest

THIRD POV Blaire was silent, it wasn't enough for her that they could not kill him for her. She wanted him dead with the hope that he would no longer be able to terrorize her family any longer. Debbie took her hand in hers and squeezed it softly. “I understand your worry, but I swear that he will never be able to hurt you any more. Just let me handle this, please. Trust me to do my job.“If you insist on not telling us, there is nothing we can do about it but I want you to know that if you do find him on your own and kill him, I will personally arrest you and send you to life imprisonment. I promise you that.” Her colleague tapped her gently, telling her she was going too far. But Debbie didn't care, she meant to go as far as possible just to make Blaire come back to her senses. “I get it,” she said, “you're being controlled by rage and honestly I wouldn't be surprised if you weren't. But we need to be reasonable here. Don't try to act like this, feel that rage, feel that anger, b

Waking up

THIRD POVJane sat at the questioning table, lost as to why she was there. She had gone to see Fabian and he was all that mattered to her, so why was she being arrested? Was she perhaps doubted to be the killer? “I didn't do this! I swear! It is all Blaire's fault!” She yelled out for the tenth time. The police officer rubbed his weary forehead. “Why do you keep on saying that? You have been repeating that stamemt over and over again. How is she the one at fault? Did she try kill him?” She shook her head. “No, but it was her fault. He would not have even been in such a situation if it wasn't for that psycho's obsession with her.”“What psycho? Jacob Sylvan?” “Jacob Sylvan?” Her brows creased. “Is that his last name? Wait, Sylvan? That means he's her ex husband!” She gasped. “No wonder why he was so crazy about her! Always beating me up whenever I asked him to allow me to something bad to her.”“Beating you?” She met his eyes and laughed. She was going crazy. “I know him as “partn

Time to start living

THIRD POV Fabian concluded a deal worth billions of dollars, finally. After months of chasing the contract. He thought he'd celebrate by going on early and getting himself and his wife something special to celebrate with. Getting into his car, he put the engine in ignition and started down the empty road. The road was free which meant he would get back home earlier. He could say everything was working out well for him. All of a sudden, the blaring horn of a truck from nearby almost deafened him but it turned out to be the least of his problems at the moment. In a sudden impact, the truck collided with his moving car with so much speed that his car tumbled upside down and continued to tumble down the road. He felt pain shoot all through his entire body before his consciousness began to slip from him slowly. As his car stopped tumbling, landing upside down, his lips mumbled the name of the one person he wished was by his side. “Blaire…” He wanted to see her one more time, to have