Deja Vu Parker Novels & Stories

He must be bleeding. That other guy faces me and I freeze. It isn't a security guy. Instead, Mr. Park is standing in front of me, straightening his jacket. "Alright there, Emma?" I swallow. Am I dreaming? "Emma?" he calls again, stepping closer to me. I nod. "I...uh...yeah. Thank you. He didn't get to do anything." Does Mr. Park hang out here? Wow, The Daze really is a hot spot, isn't it?

“Find me everything you can on Dean and Gregory. I want to know how long Vivian has known them, and how she does. Parker released a sigh. “Alright. I’m on it. Just know you’re paying me double. You know I can’t sleep once I’m awake. Miranda would be so angry again at me for not resting.” He mumbled under his breath. And with that, the line went dead. My mind drifted to Sage. I was almost calling when I stopped. My thumb hovered over the screen. She was probably asleep. Instead, I put a call through to my father, and he picked up almost immediately.

I watched as his lips twitched devilishly up. “Surprise that I know your name?” He ticked then his expression hardened. “I know everything about you, little thief,” He pushed the gun hard on my chin. I gasped, praying to the heavens that he doesn’t hit the trigger. “Mira Parker ... moved to Silcily five years ago. 23 years," he smirked and my breathing stopped for real this time. “Work at Quiet Fig, a local coffee shop down the roadside during the day then at Noir Paradise during the night,”

Nathan and Jo mean nothing to her. He sits on a chair, thinking for a very long time. His phone rings and he picks it up. It’s Parker. “What’s the news, Parker?” He demands. “I got the tea, boss!” Parker claims. “Tea?” “It means I got the scoop on Lincoln Jacobs!” Parker reveals. “He’s dealing with organs too!” Nathan’s lips curl into a sly smile. Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. “Good,” he says. “Send me the file.”

Deputy Director Parker stared at his son for a long moment before letting out a weary sigh. No matter how disappointed he was, this was still his child. "Get up." Some of the anger faded from his voice. "I'll think of something." He rubbed his forehead. "For now, treat it as a vacation." But both men knew the truth. This was no vacation. And whether Dr. Parker still had a future at the hospital remained very much in doubt. Meanwhile, Vessara had already returned to her car. She glanced at her phone and calmly pressed the decline button on the medical request.

“So there's this new lady, a business associate but she's really suspicious.” “Suspicious? What do you mean?” Granny asked as I sighed. “You really don't have to__” “Keep shut Lucas, Jack continue with what you were saying.” Granny said and he smiled. “You remember that lady? Leah?” He asked and she nodded. “Of course, Lucas's lover.” She said, locking gazes with me. “She suddenly left the country, we've searched and no result could be found from the country she relocated to, all of a sudden we're having a new lady in town, a so called Vera Parker and it's strange.” He paused.

“You’re crazy, you’re delusional. You have nothing on me.” I smiled, a wicked grin that made him shiver. “Oh, I have your records of all the evil schemes you’re plotting with your fellow billionaires,” I said, holding up a flash drive. “I hacked into your computer, your phone, your email. I have everything. I know about the pulling down of the club in the east and the people you killed to make it happen. I know about you pushing drugs, pushing Ps, is that not what you guys call it? I know about the money laundering, the tax evasion, the bribes. I know it all, Rick. And I’m going to expose you. I’m going to ruin you. I’m going to make you pay for what you did to me and to so many others.”

I mechanically released Parker's hand and turned to walk away. Suddenly, I felt my wrist being pulled. I turned to see Matthew and Jessica standing right behind me, and it was Parker who was holding onto me. Jessica smiled elegantly and asked Parker, "Beta Parker, is this your girlfriend? What a coincidence. She's an intern at our hospital. We know each other." "Yes, Miss Terrell," Parker nodded, pulling me into his embrace. I looked up at Matthew, seeing a flash of displeasure and a slightly furrowed brow.

My wide eyes watch him as he turns his head around, he doesn’t look familiar, and immediately fear kicks in. I moved backward in fear and towards the door. “Who are you and what are you doing in Mr King’s car?” I asked. The man raised his hand in surrender, “I’m not a thief or kidnapper Miss Parker,” he said and I watched him with surprise. How on earth did he know my name? The news obviously! My mind added. Right, I bet everyone in this country already knows who I was. “Who are you?” I repeated my question. “I’m Jeremy Rivers, CEO of RJ enterprise, who’s also friends with your fiancé,” he introduced himself but I was busy searching for Mr King.

Park's room. The door was closed. I knocked. No answer. I pushed the door open. The room was empty. The bed was made. The crucifix was gone. The photograph of her daughter was gone. She was gone. I ran back to the kitchen. "Mrs. Park is gone." Rex pulled out his phone. "I will find her." "No." He looked at me. "What?" "Let her go." "Let her go? She helped Drake. She poisoned Victor. She buried Lena in the garden."