Episode 410
Moving in closer he heard no answer and once he stepped into the hallway
in the front of the house seeing no one in sight. Looking around he knew that
he wasnt imaging things. Or maybe he was, but when another noise pressed
in behind him he turned on his heel quickly his fist raising as he watched
the person before him fall to the ground in a thud just out of the fear of
getting hit with the punch.
Brant?" Kevin lowered his fist seeing the glare that Brant was
giving him from the floor as his hands pressed in behind him trying to push
himself up off the ground. Kevin reached down to try and help him get up but
only got a shove in return making him move back a step or two from the unexpected
movement. Listen--that was a mistake. I didnt know it was you
in the house. You should have said something when I did. You just dont
walk up on someone like that. I didnt mean to go to hit you and you
can be a little nicer about me trying to help you.
Be nicer to you Kevin? Not a chance in hell would that happen from here
on out. You know, I thought you were different--thought you got over your
past and was willing to take a chance at a new future, but now I know I cant
trust you anymore. Youre not trying to help me, I know exactly what
you are trying to do, Brant pulled himself from the ground brushing
his shirt off as he glared out at Kevin seeing the questionable look he was
giving him. You decide to leave in the middle of the night to go find
her without us. That was your whole plan this whole time wasnt it. To
wait for us both to fall asleep and then go by yourself to try and manipulate
her back into your arms. I know your plan Kevin and its not going to
work.
You must be an idiot if you think thats my plan Brant, Kevin
felt Brant shove him again and he held his hands up in the air and shook his
head over and over. Laughing a bit he realized that he was unintentionally
irritating Brant off with his laugh. Do you remember the club last night?
That girl that was with JT stole something very important to me last night.
I came here to find her and what she stole from me and I swear I tried to
wake you up. I couldnt sleep, I went for a walk here and I must have
fallen asleep. I swear--thats not my plan. I just came here to try and
find JT with his girlfriend. My intentions on helping you find Angie are completely
innocent. I swear.
Well thats nice, but I dont believe you, Brant watched
Kevin closely seeing the frown that pressed in over Kevins lips and
Brant took in a long breath. Youve been following her like a puppy
dog and talking about her like you two are soul mates that are
We are soul mates, Kevin interrupted him holding his hands up
in the air before pressing his left hand in over his chest. He could tell
his interruption caused a stir of anger inside of Brant and he nodded slowly.
Yes, I was in love with Angie and yes I love her. But were both
her soul mates--okay? Im her friend. There is a difference between being
the soul mate of someone who is the love of your life and having a soul mate
you were meant to have in your life. Youre her true love, Im the
soul mate that was meant to be in her life but not necessarily as a lover.
I was her lover in the past and we shared something. Something special, but
as the word stands--it was the past Brant. Im her best friend, were
friends. I was meant to protect her and
Stop feeding me this bullshit Kevin. Ive heard exactly how you
feel about her and you are ridiculous. You are stupid for even thinking I
would believe you, Brant watched a muscle in Kevins jaw tighten
as he shook his head slowly, the comment obviously upset Kevin somehow. When
he saw Kevin roll his eyes it just made more of a boil in his blood. Ive
talked to Martha and I knew what was up when she told me about you and Angela.
She was stepping off details but I knew she would be the person to ask where
I could find her and I figured you would be here when I woke up to find you
gone this morning. You think that you can just walk around and say who and
who doesnt belong in her life. Angela doesnt love you anymore.
She doesnt care about you. You arent even a blip in her life Kevin.
Youre pathetic.
What is it with you? Do you have to make everyone feel like shit to
make yourself feel better? Is that what youre problem is? I know she
doesnt love me. Ive gotten that so back the hell off Brant. Thats
like me finding the one thing in your life that hurts you the most and shoving
it in your face over and over again. I get it you dont like me but you
really dont have to treat me like you are. Does it give you a rise to
make someone feel like shit? To make them feel like they are nothing?"
Kevin questioned raising his voice a bit seeing the way that Brants
eyebrows tightened together and soon Kevin was yelling at Brant hating the
way that Brant got on his case like he was. There was a point of being upset
that he understood, but what Brant was doing wasnt right. I know
youre mad at me but honestly--right now you seem like you are jealous
of me. What is it about me that makes you so nervous huh? Is it the fact that
I shared over seventeen years with her and you hardly even know her? Is it
the fact that she has left every single man she has ever been with--to be
with me? Does it edge you a little bit to know that shes cheated on
every other guy to be with me? Is that what gets you upset? Because if you
really have this strong connection with her that you seem to think you do--why
are you acting like a jealous bitch.
Screw you Kevin, Brant spat out bringing his fist as hard as he
could into the side of Kevins face seeing him turn away from him letting
out a small grunt. His voice was filled with rage and as he brought his fist
to his side he felt his knuckles tingling with how hard he just hit Kevin.
This isnt going to be the case again Kevin, she will never leave
me for you. Why have the world and drop it for a low life like you. Hired
work. When Ive got all the money in the world I need to make her happy.
You have money, but you were her hired help. Im everything you cant
be.
Im not going to deal with this, Kevin went to move away
feeling like his jaw was on fire as he rubbed at his chin. Holding onto his
face he moved for the door and opened it up stepping out on the deck hearing
Brant following him. Just leave me the hell alone right now.
But I know what you are. I cant leave you alone. I know what youll
do, Brant moved forward seeing Kevin standing out on the corner of the
deck when they had gone out the back door. Kevin was turned away from him
with his back facing him. Even Ria can see what you are. You act like
you love her and then turn on her like she is nothing. Youre the person
that is nothing Kevin. Youre nothing. You are nothing but a low life
piece of trash and everyone can see right through you. Really. Think about
why Angela picked me over you. Compare the two differences Kevin. Look at
me compared to you. Youre the muscles, maybe some looks--Im the
whole package. Why would Angela pick you over me?"
I dont want Angela, Kevin spat turning to Brant his blood
getting more boiled by the moment with everything that Brant was saying to
him. Pulling his fingertips away from his jaw he glared out into the raging
brown eyes of Brant. You know it takes a real man to talk about being
the whole package when hes kept how many women in his life so far? If
I remember hearing it correctly Heather slept with someone else in your own
home. A job was more important to her than you--it hurts when true love in
your head turns and kicks you in the nuts so to speak. Doesnt it? And
wait--we cant stop there. Avery. God, the beautiful Avery. She was your
highest pedestal which I do have to admit you do have some issues. You want
to talk about low life? Falling in love with someone based off of who they
look like is quite ridiculous. Just think of it like this though--you tried
so hard with her. Ive heard the way Avery talks about you--hell, she
doesnt even like you. It must be pretty hard when even a dead man is
higher up than you. You were nothing to her and I can tell you right now that
you were falling head over heels more for her than Angela from every story
Ive heard. And look what she did to you. You cant keep a girl.
Its kind of funny too because I gave up on Angie. Shes yours and
I have the perfect life. I have a woman who loves me and I love her. Just
right now youre up on your little big man complex and its kind
of funny. I know I for one know what its like to be with some of the
women in your life and
Some of them? What the hell does that mean?" Brant saw Kevin crack
a smile and he stepped in closer to him. What does that mean?"
Well, what do you want it to mean Brant? I mean I could tell you that
I slept with another of the women you were with at one point, but then that
would really boil your blood wouldnt it? Shoot, Kevin bit down
on his bottom lip and shrugged his shoulders before laughing seeing the way
Brant looked out at him. How long ago were you with
oh never mind.
I dont know what you are getting at but none of the women I have
been with would sink low enough to be with you, Brant reached forward
to shove at Kevins chest seeing the way Kevin laughed at him. Angela
was just young and she thought you were her knight and shining armor, but
someone else took the spot now.
Go ahead, the spot is yours. I have someone better anyways, Kevin
shrugged starting to move down the steps and he turned on his heel and raised
his hands up in the air. I think you need to get over this little jealous
act. Angie wont cheat on you because Im in love with someone else.
I mean yeah, shes tried
but I havent let her do it.
You are so full of shit Kevin, even Ria can see your obsession with
her, Brant watched him stop out in the middle of the sand and glance
back at him over his shoulder. You need to stop the hero thing you are
feeling before you end up alone because I have a sure shot at happiness in
my future. What do you have? Ill answer that for you--absolutely nothing.
Ria knows all about your obsession with Angela and sooner or later she is
going to realize she's wasting her time and she will inevitably leave you.
I can promise you that.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Are you sure that we should be out right now? Evie questioned
stepping into the quiet restaurant bar that JT had brought her to.
Trust me, he smiled back at her stepping in to place his hand
on her hip in a soft display of affection, well be okay here.
My friend owns this place and shes really sweet.
I just didnt really feel right about leaving though, she
turned around to face him placing her hand in the center of his chest. She
tipped her eyes up to see his hazel colored gaze upon her. I mean we
left our family all alone and
Were still going to pick them up some food for later, remember?
I called to see if I can get the electricity on again for them as well so
we can stock up a bit. This is part of the process of getting supplies.
JT pointed out feeling her slide her arms in around his waist. Then
we can go back. Though something tells me that you arent all that concerned
about only them.
Okay, so Ill admit it I wasnt in a rush to get out of bed
this morning, she admitted with a small blush feeling the color rise
over her features. I felt like being lazy for a little while.
You werent being lazy when you woke me up, he gave her a
sideways glance shaking his head at her, more like frisky would be the
right word.
You werent complaining about it earlier, she gave him a
pointed look before smiling up at him. Teasing her fingers across the center
of his chest she arched forward into him, Admit it you liked waking
up with me JT.
I love every minute I spend with you, he revealed leaning down
to steal a quick kiss from her, but next time just give me a little
warning with what you have planned before you do it.
Had I done that Im pretty certain you wouldve said no and
believe me that was the last thing I wanted to hear from you, she squeezed
at the center of his chest before looking around the restaurant, though
Im hungry now.
I cant imagine why, he shook his head at her and laughed.
But since were here well see if Martha can whip up something
good for us. I hear strawberry pancakes are a specialty around here.
Really? her eyes perked up at the sound of what he was saying
to her. I didnt imagine that it would be a hot item in these parts.
Its not normally, he revealed with a small laugh, but
that guy you were ready to take on likes them and places around here keep
stocked up on them.
Wait, she frowned remembering her confrontation with Kevin the
previous evening, are you saying that he likes to eat here?
In the past he has, JT nodded in response catching the expression
on his face, but I would doubt that he would be here this early. Hes
not really a morning person from what Ive been told.
I dont know JT, she frowned knowing full well that Kevin
would certainly have plenty of reason to go off on her now that she remembered
his wallets contents shed discarded on the beach. I really
dont want to run into him again. Maybe we should just get a carryout
and then leave. That way we wont chance anything.
Hey if he tries to bother you again, then I swear to you that Ill
make sure its the last time he does it, he promised sweeping his
finger over the side of her face before kissing her once again.
Between him and my father Im not feeling too safe right now. I
know it sounds foolish, but they both freak me out, Evie took in a small
breath knowing full well she didnt want to encounter either man. Looking
around wearily she felt her stomach tangled in knots. Why dont
we just get something to go?
We can, but I also figured while I was here that I could call Cameron.
I wasnt going to do it from the place were staying out since obviously
there isnt a phone there. I left my cell phone charger at Camerons
place, so until we can get back there to pick a few things up, I figured that
I would just use the phone here, JT explained thinking about the strange
things that were going on during their trip on the island. I think I
need to talk to him.
JT I really dont think thats a good idea considering,
she started to protest only to feel him lean in and kiss her again quickly
in an attempt to alleviate her worries.
Trust me. My brother isnt associated with your father even if
Angela is. Ill just tell him what we saw and explain that your father
is a monster. Ive already told him a bit about he situation, so you
can rest assured if there was any connection between your father and Cameron,
there wont be much longer, he explained taking in a breath. You
have to trust me this one. I just think that I should clue Cameron in onto
whats going on in case things go sour. Hes someone who can help
us and I trust him.
I know you do, Evie replied reaching out to squeeze his hand gently,
and if you really think your brother can help us, then Im not
going to argue with you. You can call him if you need to.
I wont be long, he promise cupping her face in his hands
and giving her a small kiss. You can go sit by the bar and wait for
me when I make the call. Hell, you can go with me if youd like. Its
just over there and
No, she shook her head after a moment, I think Ill
just take my chances on ordering us some takeout and then by the time youre
finished we can go back home to the babies. We can just stop by the store
and get their food and maybe a bed for them.
We can do that, but I tend to think that they like ours, JT laughed
lightly thinking about how the kittens spent most of the night with them until
theyd gotten up to play.
I realize that and while I dont mind sharing there are some moments
that we need alone together, kind of like this morning, she wiggled
her brow suggestively before stepping into his welcoming embrace. I
like having them around, but sometimes I like feeling spoiled in having you
all to myself.
In that case, Ill see what we can do, JT promised with a
smirk thinking about how much he loved the beautiful woman in his arms. Then
its settled Ill make the call and you get breakfast.
Oh believe me I will, Evie nodded in agreement as they headed
over towards the bar area with one another.
Martha, JT beckoned the woman behind the bar with a smile.
Son of a gun. JT? Martha questioned with a bright smile realizing
that hed arrived in her bar. Sugar, what are you doing here this
early?
Someone was in the mood for breakfast and I realized it wasnt
a half bad idea, JT motioned over to Evie with a playful laugh.
Wow, you must be someone special, Martha noted with a chuckle,
considering that lazy here very seldom sees the light of day. Youd
be lucky to get dinner into him with his strange sleep habits.
Im not that bad, JT objected with a tiny frown. Ill
have you know that Ive grown up.
Oh I know all about you and your growing up, Martha reached out
to embrace him tightly before glancing over at Evie, which means you
have to keep an extra eye on him. Hes a wild one.
Im not that bad, JT tried to correct before reaching out
to slide an arm around Evie. Martha, I would like you to meet Evie.
Shes my fiancée.
Fiancée? Martha repeated practically spitting out the gum
that shed been chewing on. Holy cow things really have changed
for you, havent they?
You could say that, JT nodded quickly while squeezing Evie in
his arms.
Well, then let me be the first to say congratulations and shake your
hand, Martha reached out to shake Evies hand before thinking twice
about it. She threw her arms around Evie and offered up a wide bear hug. Hell
you deserve a whole lot more than a handshake for turning this one around.
For a while I thought he was hopeless.
Martha, JT tossed out a disapproving look.
Well its true, Martha shook her head at him before talking
to Evie further. For a long time I thought he would never settle down.
I mean sure all the girls liked him and hes cute as a button, but someone
like JT needs something a lot deeper than just random revolving door relationships
Martha
JT spoke up again in a warning tone pleading with
Martha to just stop before she started.
Im just saying that you need a good woman sugar and now youve
found one, Martha rubbed her hands together excitedly. So he said
your name is Evie?
Thats right, Evie nodded offering up a polite smile. And
youre Martha?
The one and only, Martha greeted her brightly before giving Evie
a long look, So tell me where did you two meet?
In Coral Valley, Evie explained warmly opening herself up to a
conversation with the woman that JT obviously cared about. You could
say I stole his heart the first night we met.
And my wallet, JT teased drawing Evie into his arms again, but
I knew after that night that if she was going to steal anything else, then
I had to keep her around. Otherwise it was going to be one hell of a search
to find what shed taken from me.
Oh please, Evie rolled her eyes at him and swatted at his chest.
Its true, he laughed lightly before looking to Martha again,
I have to make a quick call, so will you treat her right while Im
gone?
Honey Ill more than treat her right, Martha assured him
brightly, If shes crazy enough to want to marry you, then shes
more than family around here. Come on sweetheart Ill hook you up with
something incredible. Plus itll give us a chance to gossip on how you
got this hot rod to finally settle down. I want to hear all the details on
how you made an honest man of him.
Dont listen to a word that she has to say about me Evie. Its
pure gossip at best, JT whispered in her ear leaning down to kiss her
once again before stepping back. Im not as bad as everyone likes
to make me sound.
No you were worse, but dont worry I wont scare her away
just yet since its clear she is smart enough to know how to get you
to shape up, Martha hooked her arm in Evies and lead her over
towards the bar area. Were going to have lots to talk about as
I cant wait to hear more about you.
Likewise, Evie replied glancing over at JT one last time before
returning to the conversation with Martha in the hopes that she would get
an inside look at JTs friends now that he was open about their relationship
and how much they meant to each other. Smiling to herself she realized now
that she loved the way that he told everyone that she was his fiancée.
That in itself had her on top of the world as it truly meant that they were
together and no one would be able to prevent them from having that happiness
that theyd talked about ever again.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Pulling off his sunglasses Don stepped into Marthas bar knowing that
this would be the place to go to when he woke up alone this morning. He had
searched the house for Brant and Kevin, but both had obviously left earlier
leaving him all alone. Of course he was upset and found a letter on the refrigerator
telling him that Brant had gone out to go find Angela. Why they put it there--he
didnt know but he figured that Martha would be the first person to ask
about this island. And she was also the only person he really knew on the
island. Moving into the dark area he smelled one of the most fantastic scents
he had ever in a very long time. Someone was cooking something and it smelled
fantastic.
Hey there blue eyes, Don heard someone move in behind him and
he felt a solid grasp over his shoulder and he turned to see that it was Martha.
A smile pressed in over his lips as he was glad to see a familiar face. He
was starting to feel like he was alone on this big island with no one to guide
him and lead him toward the direction he was supposed to head. What
do I owe you for this great visit this morning?"
Well, I was kind of hoping that maybe you could lead me in the direction
of where Brant and Kevin might be, Don began seeing Martha move behind
the bar and he took a seat in front of it. Tapping his fingertips against
the wooden bar top he saw Martha disappear into the back and he smiled. I
just thought that I would end up here and they would be here, but I guess
I was wrong.
Well Brant came here earlier, but Kevin wasnt with him,
Martha came out seeing the way that Don stared out at her as she brought out
a plate of food for him setting it down in front of him. I figured I
would get a visitor this morning--usually its Kevin when hes on
the island. Its something he likes to eat. Youve got scrambled
eggs, two pieces of sausage, two pieces of bacon, a piece of toast topped
off with four pancakes.
Oh--I know how much Kevin likes his pancakes, Don laughed remembering
some of the stories he heard Ria telling to some of the nurses and he chuckled
a bit. He was so hungry that he almost felt like he was about salivate right
there at that moment. You know maybe I shouldnt
I have a
lot of running around to do, but then again
I thought so, she let out a hearty laugh seeing Don grab a fork
and start to dig right into his food. She watched him for a moment grabbing
a cloth from the side of the bar wiping off the bar top while watching him
eat. Earlier I did give Brant a list of places to go to. I could tell
you the first few and maybe youll find him there.
Id really like that, Don informed her with a nod and a mouth
full of food. He picked up a piece of bacon and pointed out at her for a second
savoring the juicy bacon in his mouth. You are a great cook--you know
that? God, your food is to die for.
Oh she knows it, a voice pressed in behind Don and Don glanced
over his shoulder to see JT entering the bar with a woman at his side. He
swallowed down his food and saw JT take a seat one seat away from him at the
bar and tip to the side to steal a quick kiss from the woman he was with.
JT turned toward him and extended his hand out. Don Leveski--how are
you?"
Not bad, just enjoying the fantastic food here and then I have to go
on the run. My friends and I are looking for someone, Don informed JT
seeing the way he nodded slowly before turning toward Evie. Its
nice to meet you
Evie, she extended her hand out to his seeing the goofy grin that
Don gave her and she smirked herself. Don shook her hand softly before going
back to eating a bit trying not to quickly eat the food as fast now that he
had company with him in the bar. So why are you here all alone?"
Well get this--my friends and I came here to find someone. They decide
were going to take a night to sleep. I go to sleep and when I wake up
they both left me, Don rolled his eyes swallowing down his food roughly
throwing his hands up in the air. I mean what kind of friends do that
to you? I dont even know this island very well. Im so blind when
it gets down to it and it can make a person feel very bad to wake up alone.
Who are you
, JT went to ask about Don and who he was looking
for only to see Martha place two plates in front of him and Evie for breakfast
and he looked to Don shrugging his shoulders. I guess Ill be having
what you are having for breakfast.
Thank you so much Martha, Evie went to reach for a fork before
taking a look down at the breakfast Martha made for her. It was way too big
for her but she saw one thing she liked. Martha, I dont mean to
bother you but--do you have any strawberry syrup?"
Here? Of course I do. My son loves it--Kevin loves it, its a hit
I guess you could say, Martha didnt even stick around to see the
shiver Evie gave at the mention of the name Kevin the man who had been hassling
her all this time. Here you go sweetheart.
Speaking of strawberry syrup--no offense against you honey but at where
I was at
, Don turned to Martha swallowing down the rest of the
food that was in his mouth before speaking up again. I wonder if he
like drinks that stuff by the bottle or something. Thirsty? Hey, Ill
just go and grab a bottle of strawberry syrup. I guess its better than
grabbing a bottle of beer but what a sugar rush I tell you. That stuff is
real sugary.
Well thats the best part about it. It gives you a kick of fruity
with your own little sweet tooth, Evie pointed out seeing the way Don
nodded before she finished up pouring it over her pancakes. You cant
go wrong with breakfast though. Its the most important meal of the day.
That my new friend, Don stood up from the chair holding a close out fist to her seeing JT move back a bit glancing over at him while he motioned her to clunk fists with him. A wide smile pressed in over his features as he moved back toward the seat he was at after she did so. Is the honest to God truth.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Nothing like a murder investigation to get you back into the swing
of things after a suspension, Dean grumbled moving into the office he
and Shannon had returned to after a long night of field work. He set down
the Styrofoam containers of coffee hed picked up on the walk into the
station and handed one over to her. This is one part of the job I didnt
miss.
What are you complaining about? she questioned glancing up at
him from where she sat behind the desk. She felt her neck and shoulders stiff
after theyd been following leads and speaking to witnesses the previous
evening into the morning hours. You were undercover for what? Like three
years?
It wasnt that long, but it felt like an eternity, Dean plopped
down into one of the chairs on the other side of the office, and that
was very strenuous Ill have you know.
Yeah working in a hospital and building the perfect breast, Shannon
rolled her eyes at him before groaning, Sounds like a job a man would
truly hate.
Hey dont underwrite what I was doing. Ill have you know
I wouldve had a very lucrative career in cosmetic surgery had I not
taken to law enforcement, Dean objected with a small huff before sipping
his coffee. And besides it wasnt just breasts I worked with. I
wasnt specialized in that area only.
Yeah yeah I know, she shook her head at him before laughing, but
it was a perk though wasnt it? Admit it?
Believe it or not Shannon Im not a breast man. You of all people
should know that, he tossed a glare out over in her general direction.
It takes a lot more than that to get a rise out of me.
Clearly, she mouthed with the same tension that had been in her
neck and shoulders moving in to her temple. Deidra is proof of that.
Okay stop right there. Dont insult my girlfriend just because
you and Don arent happy with one another, Dean warned giving her
a look before setting his coffee down. Misery might love company, but
in this instance youre all on your own.
Im not miserable. Just agitated, Shannon frowned thinking
about the fact that Don had just up and left town on her. Though maybe
if I got the opportunity to stab him like Deidra did with you I might be feeling
better about our situation.
Shannon stop. Thats not fair and you know it, he frowned
at her again shaking his head. Those were extenuating circumstances.
Even so since she did it youve been her little lap dog. Its
kind of pathetic, Shannon tossed out at him casually before refocusing
her attention to the witness statements in front of her. Damn Dean do
you have any idea how many of these arent worth the paper they are written
on? I mean when it gets down to it we have a whole lot of people who saw absolutely
nothing.
I know, but there might be a detail in this that could help us find
someone who saw something, Dean took another sip of his coffee again
before moving in closer to her. As it stands there are plenty of people
in this town who might have wanted to see Chavez taken out of the picture
given her less than savory dealings.
Which means our list of suspects are going to be almost as long as our
witnesses are if not more, Shannon noted tipping her head up to look
at him. Her enemies range from politicians, to convicted criminals,
to those she worked to set up, people on her staff, those in her inner circle
and business owners. There is no way that this is going to be one of those
open and shut cases like Callaway is hoping for.
Callaway has unrealistic expectations on a lot of things, Dean
explained thinking about their boss, but when it gets down to it he
wants nothing more than the conviction when we find the person who did this.
I dont think were dealing with someone sloppy given what we encountered
last night.
Neither do I, Shannon replied with a nagging feeling in the pit
of her stomach. To be honest with you I have this hunch that I cant
quite shake.
What do you mean? Dean couldnt help but ask.
Well in reading about Chavez and the indictments it got me thinking
about how a few years back she was heading a big case against Guerrero--you
know the drug lord that was just murdered in Florida? Shannon paused
thinking about the ongoing investigation. Things were pretty intense
in that case and Chavez was just really getting her feet wet with that one.
It was a big political number and it looked like she had an air tight case.
Whats the catch? Dean questioned giving her a long look.
She didnt make the conviction. It was like she went from being
at the top of her game to suddenly taking a major hit. It was something that
wouldve undoubtedly killed someones professional life as she lost
due to some kind of blunder in the collection of evidence. There was an unwarranted
search and it gave the defense lawyers something to work with. Then a key
piece of evidence disappeared mysteriously, Shannon recalled remembering
the news that surrounded the case.
A defense lawyers dream indeed. So let me guess Guerrero never
saw the inside of a jail cell let alone served any time even though he was
guilty as sin, Dean noted contemplating the direction Shannon was headed
in with her thoughts.
Exactly and as I mentioned earlier losing a case that big even if it
was because of circumstances beyond your control is something that stays with
you the rest of your career. To have such a high profile case like that and
wind up having it botched up so badly in a media frenzy is just asking for
the end of your blossoming career, Shannon continued thinking about
the situation at hand.
But she didnt take a fall in her career to until recently,
Dean noted remembering the drama that surrounded Chavez and her fall from
grace.
Exactly, which leads you to wonder why it was that after she had such
a tragic twist in her case that she was promoted and given the power that
shed had as the District Attorney. Something about that never sat right
with me, but apparently no one thought to question it. People spoke about
how she was truly gifted at what she did, but when it gets down to it when
there is that big of a screw up people are always looking for someone to blame.
Unless of course that someone was lead to bring the case to that kind
of ending, Dean arched a curious brow. Do you think it is at all
possible that Chavez mightve had her team throw the case on purpose?
Given how she climbed the ladder after that one, I would undoubtedly
believe that she was somehow tied to that outcome, but now it seems like someone
is bent on making things right, Shannon blurted out weaving together
her own theory.
You think the two murders are tied together? he questioned curiously.
Like its no coincidence that Guerrero is dead and now so is Chavez?
I dont think anything is a coincidence. Im not saying that
I believe they are completely related to one another, but Im not going
to take my chances in closing the door on possibilities that are out there.
Given the mystery of that case, perhaps we should get down to records and
take another look at what exactly went wrong in that situation. It might be
a good place to start.
I wont argue that one. It cant hurt to check out all our
outlets, Dean nodded in agreement before looking to the time once again.
Exactly. Tell me did you get the medical examiners full report
yet? Shannon questioned curiously.
I was on my way down there in a few and youre more than welcome
to join me unless of course youd rather stay here and go through those,
he nodded towards the witness statements once again.
No, this time I think Im going to go with you, she pushed
the papers aside before standing up, because sometimes the victim themselves
are the most telling of evidence.
I cant argue that point, Dean replied reaching out to open
the office door as he and Shannon prepared to work on uncovering the mystery
of who was behind the murder of Isabel Chavez.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Ben stretched out on the sofa thinking about the long night of paperwork
he and Alexa had gone over again and again. While hed hoped that they
would somehow catch a break in their case after burning the midnight oil for
the last couple of weeks, he knew nothing was going to just pop into their
lap after all their leads brought them to dead ends. First their witnesses
seemed to keep on dying and then there was one disaster after another. Of
course they all paled in comparison to the one that Ben had avoided the other
night when Alexa had decided to lay it out on the line by kissing him. Even
now he could still sense the tension in the air between them as he heard her
getting ready in the other room.
I told them that wed be there early this morning, Alexas
voice rose through the hallway as Ben looked up to see her shadow against
the wall across from the open door to the bathroom. He could see her silhouette
as it was clear she was playing with her hair and he couldnt help but
laugh.
I dont think well stand a chance of being there early if
you keep playing with that wig, Ben teased watching her pop her head
out from the bathroom.
Its not my wig, she glared over at him.
You could have fooled me, he laughed kicking his legs over the
side of the couch, Though Im curious about something with you
and the whole wig thing.
Whats that? she questioned stepping out into the hallway,
this time surprising him with a much more conservative outfit then what shed
been wearing over the last few weeks.
Why brunette? he couldnt help but ask.
What do you mean why brunette? she gave him a strange look. Why
not?
Oh I dont know because maybe the blonde hair you had before growing
up was more you, he shrugged his shoulders before motioning to one of
her discarded wigs. And besides it wouldve saved you money on
the undercover work.
I put in a voucher for these, she reached for the wig that lay
on the table just beyond where he sat. So it didnt cost me anything.
Still, its just different to see you with the dark hair,
he admitted giving her a long once over. Before he realized what he was doing,
hed caught that shed noticed. He cleared his throat again. I
mean you know its just different
Well Im different Ben, she offered up with a small sigh.
Im not the same person I was a few years ago when you and I really
knew one another.
Id like to think that we still know each other, he frowned
over at her. I mean sure maybe I got stuck working for Chavez in that
joke of a career for a while, but
But you chose to take the cushy desk job and forget about risk,
she reminded him pointedly. You couldve stayed in the field like
you always wanted to do.
I guess plans changed, Ben shrugged his shoulders, Though
even with my complaining I suppose it wasnt all that bad working where
I was.
Of course not, she couldnt help but roll her eyes. It
gave you the opportunity to shack up with Diane, right?
It isnt as bad as you like to make it sound, Ben gave her
a small glare. Dianes a wonderful woman.
So you say, she shook her head and walked into her kitchen to
pull herself out some orange juice. I suppose she must be if shes
got you wrapped around her finger this much.
I love her Lex, Ben stood up and followed her into the kitchen.
I know that isnt what you wanted to hear, but
Why are you saying things about what I want to hear? she turned
around to discover him standing behind her. A gasp fell from her lips as she
found herself looking down at his mouth. Ben watched her eyes travel up once
again to meet his as she frowned. Is there a point to this?
About what happened before when we
Bens eyes shifted
beyond her. He cleared his throat and forced himself to meet her eyes again.
Look Ben I already told you it was nothing, she groaned outwardly
as her fingers tightened around the orange juice container. The job
just gets to you and you act crazy sometimes. You know that.
Even so I just feel like were not
he waved his hand
around between them once again.
Not what? she eyed him curiously.
Cool with each other, he finished shifting on his feet before
her.
Ben, were in Florida and its like ninety something outside.
Of course were not cool, she rolled her eyes at him.
Cute, but you know what Im saying, he reached out to touch
her arm feeling her stiffen beneath his touch.
Ben, its fine, she insisted, tipping her head up to meet
his concerned gaze.
Are you sure about that? he asked softening his tone a bit.
Are you hoping that Im not so that itll feed into your ego
somehow? she tossed back at him with the beginnings of a scowl.
Well, no but
he began again only to feel her walk away from
him.
Ben, weve got work to do and I really dont want to waste
anymore time. Just let me get ready and then we can go back to headquarters,
she suggested carrying the orange juice container with her back into the bathroom
as Ben wondered if things were truly alright with him and Alexa after their
awkwardness with one another. Dropping down on the couch again, Ben just hoped
that what happened the other night wouldnt ruin the friendship theyd
shared for a lifetime with one another. Sure, maybe he had been giving off
signals to her, but that was never his intention. Even now he just prayed
that somehow theyd manage to get over the bump in the road of their
friendship without any more damage attraction or not. He was committed to
Diane and right now that was his top priority. Alexa and the case were secondary
to that. Thats all it could be.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Douglas opened his eyes feeling his toes sticking out underneath the satin
sheets on his bed now that the morning light filtered into his bedroom through
the blinds. He snaked his arm around the soft curves that pressed in against
his chest and he let out a sigh. Closing his eyes again he felt the memories
of the previous night haunting him taking him from the phone call hed
received to Sarahs offering upon him. Theyd wound up back in the
bedroom after their time in the study and theyd spent most of the night
with one another lost in each others arms making love in the same wild
and reckless fashion that had ruled their earlier unions. Now as she nestled
in against his chest he couldnt help but squeeze her in closer to him.
Shamefully he found himself appreciating her warmth beside him as a smile
teased over the corners of his lips.
Mmm
Sarah murmured her long blonde hair sliding over his
bare chest in a small movement as she snuggled in against him. She pressed
her lips into the center of his chest before speaking up in a small murmur,
Good morning.
Morning, he replied feeling her fingers stretch out over his abdomen,
the simple movement reminding him all over again of how wild and untamed she
truly was. Even now he could feel the distinct sting of the scratches shed
made in various places when shed got lost in the primitive desires that
seemed to haunt her every time shed delved into passions promise
with him.
What time is it? Sarah questioned lazily making another small
movement over him.
Early I think, he replied glancing over at the clock before feeling
her stiffen over him. He tilted his head to the side feeling her move again
as she pushed her head up enough to stare up at him.
Douglas? she replied her eyes widening enough to look out at him.
Hey
Hey yourself, he reached out to touch her cheek in a soft, tender
movement loving the way that she looked above him. This morning she didnt
have the same vile, sharp witted tongue that seemed to guide her throughout
life. She looked in a word--beautiful and there was something about holding
her that left him feeling much better than hed had the previous times
theyd been in such a position with one another. However, in typical
fashion for them the sentiment didnt last too long.
What are you doing? Sarah questioned in a huff pushing away from
him and pulling the sheet around her body in a sharp, jerking movement. She
looked down at him again before leaning forward and slapping him right square
across the face. How dare you take advantage of me like this!
Take advantage of you? he repeated blankly shooting up to a seated
position as well. He blinked back at her in astonishment. Are you insane?
Youre the one that threw yourself at me.
I did no such thing, she argued with him clenching the sheet tighter
against her form. You were the one who brought me back in here and
Sarah, youre the one who initiated all of this when you took it
upon yourself to assault me in my study, Douglas frowned knowing full
well it had been foolish to even indulge the idea of enjoying her company.
With a scowl, he pushed his legs over the side of the bed and marched out
not bothering to look at her. He walked over to his closet and opened the
doors ready to push the night and the moment behind him. I didnt
ask you to do what you did. In fact it was far from being what I was looking
for.
Oh please, she rolled her eyes at him stalking him from the bed
as well. She marched up to him and pushed her way into his closet before reaching
for his shoulder. Harshly she spun him around to face her again before she
shook her head at him. Youd been begging for my attention all
night and I felt sorry for you so thats why I let you manipulate me
into doing that.
I didnt manipulate you into anything, Douglas snarled at
her reaching out to grab a shirt from one of the hangers.
The hell you didnt, she snatched it from his hand before
throwing it to the floor and stomping on it. You knew full well that
you were taking advantage of me and Im not going to let you do it again.
Believe me even if I had taken advantage of you, I wouldnt want
to do it again. Last night was more than enough nausea for a lifetime,
he scowled reaching for another shirt only to feel her pry it out of his hand.
Well youre never going to get what you had again. I hate you.
The very sight of you repulses me and if you think that there is anything
more to read out of last night than what you saw, then youre mistaken.
I didnt want to be with you anymore than you wanted to be with me. The
very thought of us, well doing that sickens me
she scoffed in
response tossing her long, blonde hair over her shoulders. Instinctively her
eyes dropped down over the lines of his very naked body and she gulped. Meeting
his gaze again she glared at him, I hate you Doug.
And I hate you too, so see there is the one thing that we can agree
on, he turned away from her reaching for his third shirt only to feel
her throw her fist into his back. He spun around swiftly only to feel her
connect with his jaw sending him back onto the ground. He looked up at her
in a state of confusion before frowning, What the hell was that for?
For your thinking that you could get away with what youve been
doing to me. I dont have to tolerate any of this and I wont,
she turned on her heel to leave as Douglas sat up just enough to snag her
ankle in the movement. She fell face forward into the center of his closet
and he let out a laugh.
Now were even, he replied with an amused smirk seeing her
land in a pile of linens that were piled up in the corner of the closet.
Were not even remotely close to even you son of a bitch,
Sarah snarled leaping across the floor to attack him. She pounced on his chest
scratching and clawing at him while he held his hands up in the air to defend
himself. She sent her fist into his abdomen before he reached for her waist
and squeezed it. Using the moment to bring about a momentum shift he pushed
her off of him and onto the floor. Laughing lightly he shook his head at her
before attempting to crawl forward out of his closet.
Youre truly pathetic, he mouthed inching towards the doorway
only to feel her tackle him to the ground again.
Youre the pathetic one, she tugged at his hair pulling his
head back ever so slightly before leaning down to bite on his earlobe. He
let out a pinched wail before rolling onto his back and pinning her beneath
him.
Damn it Sarah! he cursed under his breath turning around to face
her now that she had a wicked smirk painted on her face. He leaned in over
her, offering up a menacing tone as his dark eyes penetrated her. Dont
make me do something I really dont want to do to you.
Go to hell, she spit up in his face watching him bring his hand
over his cheek after shed lashed out at him. She saw his face twist
with a strange combination of emotions as he shifted over her. He repositioned
himself over her, bringing her legs up around his body in a rough, jerking
movement.
Remember you asked for this, he warned bending in to kiss her
as he pushed himself inside of her wanting to lash out at her for what shed
been doing to him since theyd wound up with one another that first night
in the hotel room.
Screw you Doug, she brought her hand up over his face, her fingers
tightening in his hair as she clamped her legs around him encouraging their
union. After that they didnt say much more to one another, but rather
rode the endless insanity that theyd awakened in one another until Sarah
tipped her head back lost in her desire. Douglas watched her feeling her writhe
beneath him before sinking into his own final descent beyond the point of
no return. He dropped his head down on her shoulder feeling her shivering
beneath him.
Closing his eyes he tried to rationalize what had taken place between them
yet again, but he said nothing. Instead he moved off of her and lay beside
her on the closet floor wanting to remember and forget what was taking place
between them both at the same time. He took in a labored breath feeling hers
in unison with his. Finally he forced himself to face her again seeing her
features flushed with passion still after theyd surrendered to chaos.
We really need to start talking about this, Douglas finally decided
against his better thoughts realizing that more was happening then either
one of them cared to admit. With a sigh he saw something pass behind her eyes.
We cant keep ignoring this issue here Sarah.
I know, she finally nodded closing her eyes again. She inhaled
slowly before reopening her eyes and focusing on the ceiling.
When I say we need to talk, I mean more than weve been doing,
he admitted unable to believe that the woman beside him could drive him crazy
on so many levels, yet left him longing for more with each encounter theyd
had with one another. He was certain that his heart would always long for
Dorothy, but when he was with Sarah he was young again. He was free from any
and all expectations about what he should be. It was the last thing hed
asked for and yet there was something about it that had him longing for more
of it.
I know, she added with a newfound nervousness in her tone. I
know that this shouldnt keep happening
And we cant keep blaming it on alcohol or circumstance considering
that
he began again only to hear the sound of the phone ringing
in the other room. He watched her look over at him and saw her lower lip quivering.
Instinctively he reached out to her touching her cheek lightly until she turned
away.
That might be important, she offered up in a small voice turning
away from him on the floor.
I know, he sighed realizing that the door had been closed on any
opportunity for them to further any discussion about what was taking place
between them. Wordlessly he pulled himself up off of the floor and reached
for his robe. Slipping into it he walked across the bedroom trying to ignore
the memory of him and Sarah with one another as he reached for the phone and
answered in a neutral tone. Hello.
I sincerely hope youve considered my proposal because its
a one time offer, the voice on the other end of the line replied alerting
him that the caller from the previous evening hadnt forgotten his attempt
at blackmailing Douglas.
Sitting down on the bed Douglas felt all his previous concern returning to
him. He glanced over at the closet area watching as Sarah emerged. She gave
him one look before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door behind
her. He could hear the distinct sound of the shower running and in that moment
he found himself torn on a great many things that hadnt been even a
consideration before.
Douglas are you listening to me? the caller questioned in a taunt
bringing the focus back to the matter at hand. Are you ready to give
me what I want or do I have to take other actions?
No, Douglas finally sighed resigning himself to his fate, you
dont have to take other actions. Ive made my decision and I know
what I have to do.
Good then its time you and I start talking numbers because you
can rest assured this one is going to cost you, the caller promised
leaving no mystery about the fact that this was only the beginning of the
compromise Douglas would be forced to face at yet another one of his sons
acts of indiscretion. Of course this time Douglas had his doubts about whether
or not he could really get JT out of the situation hed put himself into
unscathed.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Youve kind of been very quiet this whole ride which is quite
surprising. I dont know whether you are mad at me or youre amazed
with the surrounding with the plane ride. Maybe a little bit of both, but
Id really love to hear that you arent mad at me, Kyles
voice got Heather out of the daze she was in as she looked out the window
of the plane they were in together. Sure, when they had left she was very
obvious in not wanting to go. It was something she knew she had to do for
Kyle, but it wasnt something she was looking forward to. Please
tell me you arent mad at me.
Im not mad at you, Heather smirked seeing the way that Kyle
smiled before tipping in closer to give her a quick kiss on the lips. His
hand pressed in over her thigh feeling her hand pressing in over his before
tightening her fingers together with his. I can promise you that. I
am so far from being upset with you.
Good because you really had me worried, he brought her hand to
his lips pressing a tender kiss against the back of her hand holding onto
it tightly. I didnt want you to be mad at me which Im glad
you understand this Heather. It means a lot to me.
I know--which is why I did it, she informed him with a deep sigh
knowing that her hate for Avery was strong--pretty strong and it was obvious
that she didnt hide her feelings for Avery. Kyle held onto her hand
tightly before closing his eyes and resting his head back. I know how
much you love them as your friends and its more important to me to have
you happy then to let my hate for someone over power me.
Im glad you feel that way sweetheart. It really means a lot to
me, he turned his head in closer to hers about to kiss her only to have
her turn away from him with a small laugh. Whats so funny?"
Your stubble tickles sometimes, she informed him seeing the way
he smiled as she pressed her hand in over his rough cheek moving in to kiss
him herself. After kissing him she pulled away for a moment to watch the plane
land. You know--Im really glad you let me have the window seat
because Ive really enjoyed the sights more from here. It was a nicer
ride than I thought it would be.
And wait until you actually step off the plane. Its really nice--I
loved it. Except for the part of actually having my ribs broken during the
time of being here, but still, Kyle began shrugging his shoulders before
standing up once instructed to do so. He remembered his first visit here and
the first run in he ever had with Kevin when they attacked each other with
all the other one had to give. It was most certainly the single most painful
fight he had ever had in his life. Come on sweetheart.
Taking Kyles hand in hers she felt him lead her off the plane and once
they were outside staring out a the world around them she took off her sunglasses
to look around.
Wow, this is better than the plane ride, she informed him feeling
him stepping in behind her wrapping his arms around her waist tightly pulling
her in close to him. This is nicer than I thought it would be. I thought
it would be some
Little crappy island that was meant for only tourists? Yeah, thats
what I thought at first too but its almost like your own little paradise
yet,
not, he began pressing a soft kiss over the side of her neck only to
hear someone call out his name. Turning on his heel he saw Grady approach
him and he let go of Heather long enough to get a big bear hug from Grady
making him let out a tight groan. Pulling off his sunglasses he stared out
at his best friend and shook his head slowly. Well now--someone is in
a good mood.
Well--there are some things to be happy about and there are some things
not so great, Grady began looking to Heather as he let out a deep sigh
and pulled his sunglasses off himself. Heather looked around the area before
them as Grady patted Kyle on the shoulder softly. Last night Avery got
into a fight. We found out that Brant is on the island as well. So thats
one of those things that makes this place not so good right now. Avery is not
too happy. She thinks that Brant wants to screw around with her and try to
stop her wedding to Russ.
Only in her dreams would Brant do something like that, Heather
added her own input seeing the glare she got from both her husband and his
best friend. The glare they gave was cold enough to send a chill down her
spine as she pulled her sunglasses back on and shrugged her shoulders. I
was just saying
Well dont. I thought we made an agreement about this Heather,
Kyle went to remind her seeing the way she nodded and he could tell that this
just wasnt going to work. She promised that she would behave but Kyle
could tell that she still had some spunk behind her actions. We dont
need to start more fights with Avery because
I know the reasons Kyle and right now you and Grady can talk,
she held her hand up in the air seeing Grady chewing on his gum while his
eyebrow arched up at the actions she was pulling on Kyle. Im going
to go the hotel bar. You two can take the bags up and talk or something, but
I can already tell this is going to be a long week and Ill need a drink.
Gee, shes usually not that grumpy, Grady turned to Kyle
seeing him pushing back his long blonde hair before letting out a long sigh.
She really hates Avery that much?"
Yeah
she does, Kyle picked up his duffle bag and saw Grady
pick up the other. Moving toward the hotel he heard Grady let out a small
grunt at how much Heather carried and he reached to grab Heathers bag
handing Grady his. And its all over one man thats in neither
one of their lives anymore. Brant Ashford.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Angela felt a sharp throbbing pain in the center of her forehead as the light
in the bedroom began to blind her. She turned away from the suns invasive
rays feeling the blankets wrapped up around her and she groaned. She could
almost feel the weight of the comforter on top of her causing her to feel
suffocated as she strained to remember the previous evening. Finally it all
returned to her in vivid colors down to the last detail when Craven snagged
her on the beach.
No, she gasped shooting upright in the center of the bed. She
looked around discovering that hed brought her back to the place hed
been keeping her at before shed attempted to escape. She moved her hand
in over the center of her chest relieved to discover that she had a nightgown
on. Of course she couldnt remember how shed gotten into that nightgown,
but she was guessing that Craven had played a hand into that.
Oh God, she mouthed horrified by the idea of him touching her
while she was completely unable to defend herself of stop him from whatever
plans he had for her. She reached down beneath the blankets finding herself
relieved to discover she still had on the same matching bra and panties set
shed had on when shes left the beach house.
Sinking back onto the bed for a moment she tried to process how Craven got
her back to the beach house after hed drugged her, but she couldnt
recall a thing. That in itself had her terrified. She remembered the lecherous
way he was trying to make a play for her and it was enough to make her skin
crawl. She thought back to when she was a little girl and how hed been
working for her father pretending to be a devoted worker, but his actions
now spoke otherwise.
You have to get out of here, she reminded herself in a low whisper
hearing a sound rise from across the room. Shuffling up into a seated position
she watched the door open as Craven entered he room with a tray in hand.
I see youre awake, Craven cocked his head to the side and
offered up a wide toothy grin while carrying the silver tray over to the opposite
side of the bed. He watched her closely as he set the tray down. Sensing her
uneasiness he stood up straighter and withdrew the gun hed been carrying
on his hip. He pointed it over at her, You might want to get rid of
that whole notion of escaping Angel because youre not going anywhere
just yet.
You cant keep me here, she scoffed in response her dark
eyes fixed on the barrel of the gun in front of her.
See now thats where you and I are of a difference of opinion,
he sank down onto the bed keeping his aim on her with the gun. I can
do whatever I want to with you because the way I see it Im in control
of this situation Angel.
You only think youre in control Craven, but you arent. Youre
a sad, pathetic little man who obviously has a death wish, Angela reminded
him with a defiant tone. When my brother finds out what youve
done
Your brother doesnt scare me, Craven laughed wildly shaking
his head in amusement, In fact I welcome the challenge as it would be
the first time in Camerons miserable little life that hed acted
like a man.
Hes going to kill you like he almost did before, Angela
cut back sharply ignoring his arrogant boasting. When he learns what
youve done to me, youll have wished you were never born.
Your family can do that to a man since Ive seen it time and time
again, he mused waving the gun around before pushing the tray in closer
to her, except unlike those that your father buried in the past, I refused
to let myself become a casualty. Ive always been smarter than the rest.
Ive been smarter and stronger and thats whats kept me alive.
Your arrogance will be the death of you when Cameron learns of your
latest act of treachery, she shot back at him icily her words full of
contempt. She motioned to the gun he was holding once again, You cant
frighten me with that Craven. It doesnt make you anymore of a man because
not even a gun could do that for you.
You always were an arrogant little bitch, he snapped his smile
fading as he glared over at her. Always walking around like you knew
everything, but you didnt know a damn thing Angel. You never knew what
potential you couldve had because you were too busy being the little
princess. You didnt think about what your future couldve held
in store for you because you kept parading around like a dog in heat over
Kevin.
Kevin, she repeated giving him long once over. You keep
mentioning Kevin, which leads me to believe youre envious of what hes
become because from where I stand you havent amounted to anything.
Oh believe me I have, he leaned in closer to her, pushing the
edge of the gun into her bare shoulder. He teased it along her smooth skin
making a crease pattern with the pressure he applied to the movement. His
eyes traveled lazily over the low neckline of the nightgown she was wearing
before he met her defiant gaze.
Youre pathetic Craven, Angela brought her hand up and pushed
the gun away from her arm not wanting to give him the satisfaction of letting
him see just how truly afraid she really was. She scooted over to the edge
of the bed refusing to give him the satisfaction he was seeking out.
Pathetic is believing that you and your family can keep me from what
is mine. I gave my life to your father and he pushed me out when I shouldve
been the one to get everything, Craven explained in a menacing tone.
I devoted my life to him
Whip di do, she rolled her eyes at him, What did you expect
for it Craven? A medal? In case you didnt realize it my father wasnt
exactly a saint.
No he wasnt which is all the more reason why he owed me. Do you
have any idea what I did for him? Of the things that I put myself on the line
for time and time again? He owes me Angel! Craven snapped at her, his
words twisting his features and making him more menacing.
My father is dead Craven, but you already knew that when you baited
me into coming here with you, Angela spat at him, her eyes narrowing
with disgust.
I take it your amnesia has left you, he chuckled amused by her
tone, Just as well considering that it wouldve made it far too
boring to have you completely unaware of what was happening to you. You have
no idea how long Ive waited to get you where I wanted you. Cameron might
have stopped me once, but nothings going to keep me from whats
mine this time.
Youre sick. I hope you realize that, Angela grumbled in
response pushing the tray of food away from her. If you think by locking
me up here and bullying me around with a gun youre going to get anything
out of me, youre even stupider than I thought.
Dont act all tough because we both know youre scared Angel,
he aimed the gun at her once again. You know full well that your life
is in my hands.
If I really believed that then I might have reason to worry, but youre
ridiculous Craven. You couldnt hold your own when you worked for my
father and thats why you never amounted to anything. He discarded you
like the trash you are because you couldnt produce, she tossed
out a haughty laugh. You still cant and its clear now more
than ever.
Shut up you bitch! Craven lashed out at her striking her across
the cheek with the butt of the gun hed been holding. She fell back into
the pillows as he crawled in over her placing the barrel into the center of
her chest. Now you shut up and listen to me
Angela bit back on the blood she felt in her throat now that the sting of
his hitting her vibrated over the side of her face. She was starting to feel
numb and her eyes were watering, but she wasnt about to let Craven get
any single ounce of satisfaction out of her. She remained firm in her revolve
to put him in his place even as he held the gun into her breastbone.
What are you going to do Craven? she questioned in a low, fierce
tone. Are you going to shoot me?
Shooting you isnt the worst thing I could do to you, he
licked his lips, an amused tickle carrying over his tone. He dragged the gun
over her abdomen before using it to nudge up the bottom of her nightgown ever
so slightly. He pressed it into the side of her thigh before his eyes sought
out fear inside of her. Its the least of what Ive done to
you already.
I see, she strained to keep her voice cool and even as her worries
began to compound. Thinking about her unborn children she knew she had to
escape, but she refused to give him any reason to believe that he would be
able to break her down. So tell me Craven. Are you going to rape me?
Is that what this is all about? Your being able to finally violate the bosses
daughter for your own sick and twisted pleasures?
This has nothing to do with rape Angel, he chuckled down at her
finding himself increasingly amused with her. Ive already violated
you far more than you can even begin to imagine and the best part of it is
that youve never been able to figure that out. Here you lay here telling
me how pathetic I am and how Ive been the one that was never smart enough
to see things as they are, but you
well youve been the icing on
the cake. In taking everything away from you its given me reason and
purpose to continue on with my plans.
What plans? she questioned blinking up at him as the gun seemed
to dig into her outer thigh.
Plans that youre not yet aware of, he brought the gun up
to her again placing it over her bottom lip and watching her exhale in a tentative
movement, but soon, very soon youll know everything. Im
sure of that and when the truth comes out, I can promise you that youll
take back every last negative word youve said about me. Youll
give me the respect and prestige that shouldve been mine.
Is that what youre hoping for in doing this Craven? Prestige?
she questioned feeling him relinquish his hold on her. He slid off of the
bed taking the gun with him while crossing the room. Respect?
I want retribution and whats mine, he informed her bluntly
before motioning to the silver tray on the bed. Now eat up because we
have a full day ahead of us and I wouldnt want you to go without proper
nourishment.
Angela watched him leave the room locking the door behind his exit. Thinking
about his condescending tone and the way that hed managed to try to
bully her, she found herself growing more agitated by the moment. She looked
to the tray that hed given her and the food hed prepared for her
as if she was his guest instead of his hostage. That in itself had her more
than irritated.
If he thinks Im just going to stay here and take this, hes
wrong, Angela scowled pushing herself up and out of bed. She grabbed
the tray in her fingers before launching it across the room in a fury. It
slammed against the door before she curled her fingers into fists and shouted
out at him. You wont get away with this Craven--not any of this.
Do you hear me? Youre going down for this! Youll pay for what
youve done!
Hes going to wish he didnt do this, she whispered
to herself after her screams died down and he hadnt made an attempt
to return to the room to fight with her. Moving over to the bed she sank onto
the blankets and closed her eyes promising herself that Craven would get what
he deserved for trying to frighten her. He mightve had a plan up his
sleeve, but shed be damned if she let it go into fruition. Craven was
nothing and shed prove that to him when she found a way to escape. That
much she was sure of.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Ria stood at the doorstep of Marie Hages apartment wondering what had
possessed her to make a point to go down and look up the dead womans
address after everything that had taken place. She knew full well that she
would be risking her job in being here especially after the circumstances
surrounding Maries death, but given the last words that Marie had said
to her about Kevin needing to know something, Ria couldnt just let it
go.
Looking around the area Ria was surprised to find that Maries apartment
appeared to be normal and in a decent part of town. While it wasnt nearly
as glamorous as the Ashford estates it did have a charming ring to it in its
own way. It rivaled Rias own apartment complex and had far much nicer
landscape that surrounded it. Even if Marie was a junkie of sorts it was clear
that she lived in a place that could cater to the finer things in life it
would seem.
Its now or never, Ria took in a breath reaching out to ring
the bell. Shed briefly skimmed Maries file to see if there had
been a next of kin, but none were listed. Ria had known from Kevin that Marie
was unmarried and it was possible that perhaps there was no one around to
keep Marie out of her self destructive path that lead her to the hospital
and to her demise. Still Ria hoped she could find someone who would help provide
her with the answer shed been seeking out. She rang the bell again and
still there was nothing.
Please dont let me do the wrong thing, she mouthed to herself
reaching into her pocket and wondering if perhaps this was the key to the
apartment door. Moving forward she slipped the key into the lock and looked
around. No one was outside at this time in the morning and she realized that
unless there was some kind of security system she may be able to go undetected
into the apartment if and only if the key was legit. She slipped it into the
lock and found that the lock turned without hesitation.
Why would you give me your apartment key? Ria wondered to herself
pushing the door open in a tentative motion. She stepped into the apartment
half expecting to find the same luxurious surroundings that shed been
met with on the outside, but instead she was greeted by a foul odor she couldnt
quite place. Bringing her hand up over her face to keep the smell from getting
to her while she gagged, she thought about turning around.
No, she reminded herself taking in the surroundings to discover
that other than a small television set up in the far corner of the room and
a small couch that there was nothing of substance in the apartment. There
were boxes from various take out places on the floor and a bottle of spilled
ketchup in the center of the room that caked on to the white carpet. Over
near the far end of the room was a trash can overflowing with empty bottles
of alcohol. It was clear that no one had tended to the place in a while as
there were bugs flying around the apartment. Ria moved forward feeling one
of the containers smash under her feet. Looking down she saw a molding substance
she couldnt recognize beneath her and she groaned.
How in the world did this woman know Kevin? Ria tried to shake
the mashed food remains from her shoe, but it was no use. Frowning she turned
in search of the kitchen. Spotting it near the far end of the room, she carefully
stepped over more discarded containers only to discover the kitchen in far
worse shape than the living room. There were more containers on the countertop,
rusted pots and pans in the sink and there on the center of the kitchen table
was a vast array of drug paraphernalia.
How in the hell did you find your way into Kevins life?
she shuddered unable to fathom how someone like Marie couldve connected
with Kevin in the first place. Walking over to the sink she reached out to
turn it on only to discover what looked like vomit inside of it.
Oh God, Ria felt the contents of her stomach coming up in her
throat as she stepped back. In doing so she tripped over a broom, that clearly
had never been used once in the apartment. It fell over and came crashing
into the table, knocking over the various needles Ria had spotted on the way
in. She jumped out of the room careful to avoid any of the impending danger
in the fall.
This was ridiculous. Im out of here, Ria decided ready to
get out of the apartment and give up on the search altogether since it was
clear that Marie mustve been out of her mind long before shed
wound up at the hospital. She spun on her heel ready to put this place and
the memory of the disturbed woman out of her mind when something caught her
attention out of the corner of her eye. Looking to the floor in front of her
Ria noticed a white teddy bear with a pink bow around its neck lost
in the rubble that surrounded her. It seemed so out of place in the mess and
the nightmare that lingered in the apartment, yet as Ria reached for it, she
knew full well that the toy couldnt have been Maries.
Oh my God, Ria gasped pulling the smiling toy into her arms. Turning
around, she could see a room down the hallway, the door open and pink walls
capturing her attention. It was then that Ria understood what Marie was trying
to tell her. There wasnt just Marie in this place, but rather there
was a child. A child that could very well be fighting for her last breath
if Ria walked out of the apartment and left her behind without so much of
a second thought. With that thought in mind, Ria headed towards the bedroom
ready to seek out any life that couldve been in the apartment somehow.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Thats right. You heard me. She already gets upset about you all
the time? How many times has she broken up with you already?" Brant moved
out into the sand seeing the way that Kevin just froze watching him as he
moved out more into the sand. When is it finally going to be the last
one Kevin? When is it finally going to take her to realize what a terrible
catch you are and for her to find someone new? Im going to guess like
Angela probably felt at one time--your probably nothing more than a bedmate.
Who could love someone like you?
Moments were silent between the two of them as a smug smirk pressed in over
Brants features. Just when he was about to open his mouth and dig the
knife in deeper he felt a sold impact collide with his chin sending him out
into the sand. Groaning out at the impact he looked up to see Kevins
right fist closed and he turned on his side hissing out. Pressing his finger
in over his bottom lip he realized he bit it in the impact and it was now
bleeding.
Oh, I see I hit a soft spot, Brant laughed sitting up in the sand
seeing Kevin roll his eyes and start to move away from him walking in the
other direction. Getting up to his feet he ran at Kevin knocking him in the
knees making him fall to his knees and when he least expected it nailed him
in the back of the neck making Kevin fall out on his stomach. Let this
be a warning to you. Stay away from Angela. I dont need you anymore.
Ill find her myself and if you even try to do anything Ill make
sure that Ria leaves you for good.
You want to play that way?" Kevin bit down on his bottom lip getting
to his knees slowly before standing up towering a bit over Brant seeing him
gulp down. He tilted his head to side and a loud crack filled the air as Kevin
motioned Brant to come and hit him. Come on Brant--you got a whole lot
of rage and anger. You want to take it out on someone? Huh? Come on. Lets
see if you can take it out on the best person it seems to be right now. The
man that Angie currently right now thinks shes in love with.
Staring out into Kevins brown eyes he could see the way Kevin was egging
him on motioning him to come in closer. Kevin braced himself and his eyebrow
arched up until he stood straight and shrugged his shoulders. He headed back
toward the house and when his back was turned Brant went to go take a shot
only to have Kevin be ready for it. A hiss filled the air as Kevins
huge hand grabbed a hold of Brants fist squeezing it tightly as Brant
cried out.
You are a pathetic fighter. If you want to take someone down you do
it face to face with them, Kevin saw Brant fall to his knees in pain
with the hold that Kevin had on him. Kevin shook his head slowly and watched
Brant try to pull his hand out of the grasp. You dont wait for
someone to turn their back.
Yeah, well Im not a brainless boxer, Brant brought his other
fist right into the center of Kevins groin feeling the release of his
hand as he fell out on the sand. He heard the sound of Kevins body falling
in the sand and he turned to see Kevins eyes closed and his jaw tightened
in pain while his hand was clasped over the front of his pants. You
need to stay the hell away from Angela.
You need to grow a damn brain, Kevin opened his eyes to see Brant
lying in the sand next to him on his side and Kevin brought his fist into
Brants nose hearing him cry out and Kevin slowly started to rise to
his feet. He turned around to see Brant getting up wiping at his nose that
had some blood dripping from it and he moved quickly toward him wrapping his
arm around him spearing him into the water firmly. Raising up from the water
he felt it dripping completely down his body and he was soaked. Brant was
groaning out as he rose from the water and when Kevin went to move back to the
sand he wrapped his arms around Kevins neck trying to keep a choke hold
of him. Let go Brant before I make you.
Why cant you just let it be and let her out of your life?
Brant wrapped his arms tighter around Kevins massive neck and pulled
himself up wrapping his legs around Kevins back making him groan out.
Why cant you just let her go?"
When Brant wouldnt let go he moved up toward the shore feeling his head
starting to go light. Taking a last resort he fell backwards into the sand
hearing Brants groan filling the air as he let go. Kevins weight
crushed in over him as Kevin got to his knees and stared out at Brant.
Why the hell do you want me out of her life so much? I protected her
my whole life. Im her friend, shes just as much a part of my life
that you are and I let her be in your life. Why do I need to kick her out
of my life? You are a selfish son of a bitch you know that?" Kevin swiped
at the sand with his hand before standing up to his feet staring down at Brant
as he looked up at him. No, Im not going to kick Angela out of
my life just based off of your jealousy. Im sorry Brant, Im not
in love with her, but I do love her and those children. Im not going
to give up on her now after all these years. Im sorry, Im not
going to leave someones life just because you want me to. Im here
to help the twins and get Angie back to safety Brant. While you were out of
her life--I took care of her. I took care of your children while she was pregnant.
You could at least be a little grateful that I took care of the woman you
loved. Kept her safe
Well youre done now bodyguard, Brant mocked him almost seeing
the way Kevin shook his head before rubbing at his neck slowly. You
have no excuse to do what you do Kevin.
I couldnt save my own child--Im just trying to save yours,
Kevin answered truthfully seeing the look in Brants eyes change and
he nodded slowly. Yeah, I know youre mad at me and you hate me
but I lost a child. You have no idea how it feels to have that happen. I was
a teen. I didnt know how to handle something like that and I dont
want you or Angie to have to experience that pain. Its something that
you never let go of and its something that you wont be able to
get over. I want your children to be safe.
Now why do I have trouble believing that?" Brant brought out what
he really felt only to feel Kevin punch him right in the nose again sending
him down into the sand one more time. Groaning once more he placed his hand
in over his nose feeling some blood in his palm. Whats with the
nose?"
Kevin stared down at him and didnt say a thing as he rolled his eyes
and sat up a bit wiping at his nose with the back of his hand before shrugging
his shoulders.
I just think you need to get it in your head before we go anywhere that
Angela loves me and not you. Even when she had amnesia she may have thought
that she loved you but she didnt. She loves me Kevin and not you anymore.
Maybe she used to, but you no longer have her heart. I do
she even knew
she loved me while she had amnesia when she did things with me, Brant
smirked seeing the glance Kevin gave him before rolling his eyes and moved
over toward the side of the house. Getting up he followed Kevin seeing him
starting up the hose on the side of the house cupping some water in his hands
before splashing it against his face. Dont believe me?"
No, forgive me if I dont considering she tried to blow me a couple
of times, Kevin said blankly with a shrug seeing Brant get angry and
he turned the hose toward Brant to squirt him in the face. Obviously the motion
made his rage rise and Kevin knew exactly what he was doing. Chill
out puppy--youre fine. She had amnesia--it was the only reason she tried
to sleep with me multiple times.
Kevin started to walk back toward the house to clean up smugly and Brant eyed
him over carefully. Looking to the side of him he saw somewhat of something
that seemed to be a rake and he picked it up seeing Kevin heading back for
the house.
What?" Kevin turned hearing Brant call out to him and sudden slam
hit him in the stomach once making him stumble back. Then a second strike hit
him having something seem to claw somewhat at his stomach tearing his shirt
and making him fall right over the railing of the deck into the sand below.
Brant dropped the rake realizing what he did seeing that pieces of Kevins
shirt were on the metal part at the end and a small gasp escaped his lips.
Slowly stepping over toward the edge of the deck he saw Kevin in the sand
holding onto his stomach groaning out in pain. He didnt mean for his
rage to effect him that bad as he moved around the deck and down the steps
to go help Kevin as he saw Kevin standing up leaning against the deck looking
down at his stomach. Pulling his hand away Brant could see that Kevins
shirt was torn a bit and had some blood on his hand.
Kevin, Im sorry. I didnt mean to. I swear, I would have
never wanted that to happen to you and
, Brant was shut up my the
feeling of Kevin hitting him. The both of them fell to the sand and fists
flew over and over again until someone came over and grabbed Kevin pulling
him back. Don?"
You know what?" Kevin blurted out with anger and rage behind his
voice as he stared out at Brant. He could tell that Kevin was pissed off by
the way his voice was cracked with anger--a bit rasp as he stared out at him
with rage behind his brown eyes. Pulling away from Don he moved away from
both of them and shook his head slowly. I hope that when we find her
she does fall for me because youre an asshole and you dont deserve
her. Im her best friend and you are so blinded by her jealousy that
you dont even care about her and how she feels. I told you I want nothing
to do with her with that kind of relationship but you just cant stop
can you? Huh? I didnt mind you at first, but I would rather her be in
love with me than you because you are truly a jerk.
There was a moment of silence between all of them as Brant watched Kevin glare
out at him and Don still had his hand firmly placed over Kevins muscular
chest to keep him back. Brant went to say something and before he could Don
cut him off
Hey now you two. This isnt about either of you, Dons
voice roared as he stared out between the two seeing Kevin pulling his shirt
off
well, what was the rest of it. He looked down at the less than flawless
rippled skin seeing that there were a few scratches over his stomach and small
lines of blood were running down his skin. This is about us finding
Angela and making sure that she is okay. We want to find her
correct?
So we all have to agree to work together to make sure that she ends up alright.
Understood?"
Yeah, I understand, Kevin answered wiping at his stomach again
before glancing over in Brants direction. A frown pressed in over his
lips as he went to move toward Brant and Don tried to hold him back. Kevin
pushed him back a bit before rolling his eyes and moving past Brant toward
the shore. Picking up a mattered material in his fingers he let out an upset
sigh. That figures.
What is that?" Don moved in next to Kevin seeing the way that Kevin
rolled his eyes and held up the materials in his hands. It looks like
something that
,
It used to be my phone, Kevin answered seeing the way Dons
blue eyes widened as Kevin moved up in front of Brant glaring him down. The
glare was killer itself as Kevin shook his head slowly and moved toward the
house. Both of them started to follow him in as Kevin pointed to Brant. You
stay down here--I dont want to see your face.
Well that wasnt very nice, Don followed Kevin into the bathroom
seeing Kevin starting up the shower reaching for some liquid body wash in
the corner. What are you doing?"
Cleaning the gash on my stomach--make sense?" Kevin glared over
at Don seeing Don nod and looked over his abdomen for a moment as Kevin took
off the shower head letting the water run down his stomach a bit. Starting
to rub some of the soap against his stomach a bit he winced feeling a stinging
sensation before washing it off. Turning off the shower head he dropped it
and heard it hit the ceramic tiled wall. He started to wipe at his muscular
abdomen before feeling Don pulling at his shoulder. What are you doing?"
Have you had a tetanus shot lately?" Don looked up at Kevin seeing
him nod slowly and Don opened the medicine cabinet thankful to find some peroxide
in there to help clean Kevins wounds. Do me a favor?"
What?" Kevin questioned seeing the way that Don looked out at him
with his blue eyes. Don handed him a clean washcloth seeing the way that Kevins
eyebrows tightened. What is this?"
Bite down on it and then hold onto the sink please, Don answered
seeing Kevin do as he told and he dumped some of the peroxide on Kevins
rippled abdomen hearing him groan out loudly and he saw the bubbling of the
chemical doing its work. Kevin spit out the washcloth and started cussing
up a storm as Don started to close the bottle back up simply. Now that
thats over with--we should go looking for Angela again. Do you have
a shirt you could use here because I think you could use a new one?"
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
JT glanced back over by the bar where Martha and Evie were talking with one
another. Judging by the smiles on both of their faces JT realized that Evie
was in good hands with Martha, which would allow him enough time to talk to
his brother and explain the situation at hand. Dialing Camerons cell
phone number, JT waited hearing his brother pick up after the third ring with
a groggy hello.
Cameron, hey its JT, JT began with a pleasant tone although
he was well aware of the seriousness of the conversation he needed to have.
JT, how is paradise going for you? Better than things are out here I
hope, Cameron replied with what JT suspected was a repressed yawn on
the other end of the line.
Its not exactly what I planned on it being, JT confessed
with a moment of hesitation.
Why do you say that? Cameron questioned.
Because Evies father isnt as far away as wed anticipated
him being. In fact, hes here on the island with Angela, JT divulged
glancing over his shoulder at Evie and Martha once again.
Wait, what? Camerons voice tightened over the other end
of the line. What do you mean hes there with Angel?
Evie and I were on the beach the other day and we saw them together,
JT continued to explain to his brother. They were going into a beach
house together and
And what? Camerons voice grew urgent. Where exactly
did you see them?
On the beach not far from where we were sunning, but I dont understand
it one bit, JT informed Cameron with a frown of his own. Evies
father is a horrible, rotten human being, so for Angela to be spending any
amount of time with him makes me question her sanity. I told you about some
of the things the man has done Cameron and
Angelas missing JT, Cameron divulged thinking about his
sisters location. She disappeared a few days ago and
Shes out here Cameron, JT repeated looking over to Evie
and Martha again. I told you shes shacking up with Evies
father on the beach here and
Where exactly on the beach? What beach house were they at? Cameron
questioned further.
About half a mile away from yours. Not even, JT admitted scratching
his chin, but right now I didnt really want to talk about Angela
because I was hoping that you could help me with the situation Evie and I
are
JT paused hearing a click on the other end of the line. A frown touched over
his lips as he realized that Cameron had hung up on him. Shaking his head
JT looked at the phone wondering if the connection had gone bad. He hung up
and then dialed again hoping to get a hold of his brother, but instead he
was met by the sound of Camerons voice mail picking up.
What the heck? JT muttered under his breath again wondering just
what had prompted such a strange reaction out of Cameron after JT had mentioned
Angela. Granted JT was well aware of how awful Evies father was, but
how could Cameron react that way without hearing out everything? Come to think
of it, the fact that Angela was with Evies father brought up more questions
as JT wondered if maybe Evie was right about keeping things between the two
of them. Perhaps Cameron was of no help after all.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
So tell me something sweetheart, Martha leaned over the counter
eyeing Evie intently after their conversation fell to silence, Whats
really on your mind?
Nothing, Evie lied as her dark eyes traveled over to where JT
was over by the phone, other than enjoying this beautiful morning of
course.
I can spot a lie a million miles away and that one was a whopper,
Martha noted suspiciously as she stood up straighter, So how about we
give this another go round and you tell it to me like it really is?
JT and I were just trying to get breakfast and, Evie paused realizing
there was no point in trying to decipher what was on her mind. Have
you ever been in a place where you find yourself worried about what tomorrow
brings?
Welcome to the world, Martha reached for a hand towel and wiped
at the bar top. I think weve all been there at one point or another
honey.
I think its the story of my life, Evie fidgeted her fingers
nervously. I mean I cant even remember a morning when I didnt
wake up afraid or guilty about having to hide things from the people I love,
but circumstances just havent left me with any other alternative.
It sounds serious, Marthas brow raised.
Evie nodded shamefully, Its very serious, but Im trying
to do the right things in my life. Thats why were here you know.
You and JT? Martha motioned over to the phones area once again.
Evie nodded again, Hes such a wonderful man, but sometimes I worry
about what his being involved with me will bring his way. Hes incredible,
but Im so afraid that my past might come around and hurt our future
together.
Im sure whatever it is thats going on is something that
JTs prepared for, Martha replied with a thoughtful expression.
After all you two are engaged sugar and Im guessing hes
aware of whats troubling you.
Hes the only person Ive ever really trusted enough to bring
on the inside, Evie explained rubbing her palms together as a chill
overtook her. I mean he doesnt know every detail, but hes
been so supportive and understanding. Im just worried that my father
will find a way to intervene somehow and
Father huh? Martha couldnt help but smirk. Most fathers
arent happy about the idea of their daughters being around JT.
My father isnt like most, Evie wrinkled her nose. Hes
always up to no good, which has put me in a bad place in my life. I tried
to rise above it, but most of the time Ive had no choice in the matter.
Truth be told Ive never really experienced true freedom until I met
JT.
Hes a wild one, Martha noted turning her attention to JT
once again.
But hes my white knight, Evies grin expanded as a
warmth carried over her. He brought me out here to show me a whole new
outlook on life and I have to tell you were off to a great start thus
far. It makes me almost forget about the world I left behind.
Sometimes an escape is a good thing, but sooner or later people have
to face their troubles and find a way to put them to rest, Martha explained
with a concerned look on her face. Right now escapism sounds like a
wonderful idea, but until you can truly stare down your demons and rise above
them, youll always have a dark cloud hanging over you. Sure, you can
pretend its not there, but deep down youll know.
I cant see confronting my issues as being a productive idea right
now when the past should be irrelevant, Evie continued to think aloud
more than anything else. Im not what I was before JT and I met.
Hes given me an alternative.
An alternative? Martha repeated giving her a long look. Is
that because youre trying to run away from something else and he seems
like a good place to fall?
No, its nothing like that at all, Evie shook her head adamantly.
I love JT and hes my world, which is why I dont want my
father to hurt him. You see my fathers a very bad man. Come to think
of it I cant believe Im telling you all of this
Hey, Im a bartender. What you say is safe with me, Martha
crossed her fingers over her chest. Its in our code of ethics.
Still I dont want to be dumping on you, Evie hesitated once
again.
It sounds like you need someone to talk to, Martha glanced over
at JT, who was dialing on the phone again, and while hes good
for a lot of things, sometimes a gal pal can help.
I suppose, but when it gets down to it the truth is my father is a conman
and a really horrible human being, Evie revealed with a tiny shudder.
Hes only going to miss me when I cant be there with him
running his scams. Thats really all hes used me for over the years
And youre afraid one of his cons will hurt JT? Martha asked.
No, Evie shook her head adamantly, because JT knows all
about my father. He knows about what my father is capable of.
And it doesnt matter to him because he loves you and you love
him, Martha realized watching Evie nod.
Hes incredible and I dont know what I did to end up with
someone as amazing as he is, but I thank my lucky stars each and every day
that he came my way, Evie confessed proudly as she looked over to where
JT was again and waved. He smiled and waved back causing her heart to melt.
He looks very happy, Martha replied reaching for a glass behind
the bar, and the way I see it anyone that makes JT happy is okay by
me.
Really? Evie turned to face her again.
Sure sugar, Martha poured her a juice, so how about we focus
on that and we start talking about gossip where hes concerned? Im
sure after that itll perk you up and amuse you.
It sounds like a great plan, Evie decided with a smile hoping
that perhaps she would truly find a way to move beyond the concerns her father
had given her over the years. Maybe love alone would be enough for her and
JT. Everything else was irrelevant.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Heather sat at the bar sipping on the martini shed ordered herself
after shed decided that shed had more than enough of the Avery
saga upstairs. While shed promised Kyle that she would behave, she found
it increasingly difficult to do so with Avery running around making issues
out of each and every twist in her life. It was bad enough that Heather had
to deal with Avery before when Heather had a thing for Brant, but now that
Heather had found real true love in her life the last thing she wanted to
bother with was Avery Morrison and all of her millions of issues. It was enough
to want to drive Heather to drinking. Then again, she realized as she raised
her martini to her lips, she already had.
I just need to get Kyle alone for a while, Heather thought aloud
realizing that some time with her husband one on one would make any forced
meeting with Avery bearable. Yes, that was certainly what she would do since
shed promised Kyle that she would behave. She gave Kyle her word and
while in the past that was something she mightve gone back on with anyone
else, with Kyle she knew better. She loved him enough to try to be nice, but
it wasnt as easy as shed hoped.
I can do this, she tried to give herself a pep talk reminding
herself that once this weekend was over she wouldnt have to bother with
Avery.
I dont know what it is that you think you can do, but if you need
help, Id love to offer a hand, a smooth voice suggested rousing
Heather from her Avery loathing. She tipped her head up to see a man in a
suit standing beside her. He motioned to the bar stool next to where shed
been seated. Is this seat taken?
Well actually, she began watching him slide onto the stool beside
her.
I was hoping it wouldnt be, he grinned over at her offering
up his hand, because youre far too beautiful of a woman to be
drinking here by yourself.
Thanks, but Im not really alone, she started seeing the
way his eyes swept over her. There was something about him that made her uncomfortable
as his eyes were eerily familiar, yet she couldnt quite place his face.
Then again as she was staring at her drink, she found herself less interested
in really giving him a complete glance.
Really? he arched a curious brow. It doesnt look like
anyone is with you.
Thats because hes not here yet, but he will be, Heather
informed him bluntly finding herself in no mood to tell losers to take a hike
now that she had more than enough on her mind. She swirled her drink around
in her hand before taking a small sip.
Im exactly what youre craving and deep down Im sure
we both know it, he offered his hand to her again only to discover she
wasnt taking any interest.
And Im married, she informed him with a small scowl not
bothering to give him another glance.
I dont see a ring, he tilted his head just enough to lean
in closer to her.
Im getting it cleaned right now, but rest assured Im not
just telling you this to brush you off, although it would be a nice option,
she spoke up with heavy sarcasm waving her hand at him dismissively. Im
very married and not at all interested in having a conversation, so back off.
Fine, then no conversation. Although Im fairly certain that you
and I have quite a bit we can talk about with one another, he suggested
with a low breath of a whisper against the side of her neck bringing forth
a heightened sense of awareness in the moment.
I really dont think that Heather shifted on the barstool uncomfortably as her green eyes focused on the drink in the hopes that the man beside her would take a hint at what she was trying to say to him.
But I can take you to the moon and the stars with a moment inside of heaven, he goaded her further, this time his fingertips teasing across the bare skin on her arm. Thats where Id like to be you know. Inside of heaven.
She stiffened, recognizing the tone in his voice. While he was speaking in a raspy whisper, she was well aware of the sound that came along with those kind of words. In that moment, she flashed back to the point in her life shed fought like hell to forget. Clenching her purse from the bar top she cleared her throat again.
Im not interested, she repeated as she closed her eyes.
Just ignore him and hell go away, she thought to herself knowing only too well that from the timber in his tone that the man beside her had clearly seen the movie shed fought to bury in her past. She felt his index finger taper off over her shoulder, drawing a lazy circle across her skin and she fought to repress a whimper at the familiarity of the moment.
Dont touch me, Heather snapped pushing away from him as she finally faced him.
I didnt mean anything by it, he relented bringing his hands
up in the air.
The hell you didnt, Heather snarled finally taking another
look at his cold, dark eyes. While shed not really paid attention to
the muscled man beside her, in that moment she felt an uncanny sensation overtake
her. It was a combination of his words and his lecherous tone that took her
back transforming him to the man shed first encountered all those years
ago in Los Angeles.
Ill take you to heaven and back again baby, she could hear her mothers boyfriends voice ripple over her in that back alley as hed had his way with her. Even now as she focused on the man before her, she found herself seeing visions of a man that couldnt be there. There was something in his eyes that felt cold and twisted like Tonys were, but she was certain Tony couldnt be seated beside her. Tony wouldnt be on the island. Not after she
You look a bit flustered, he smiled over at her, causing her stomach to be tied in knots.
No, you cant Heather bit back on her words, feeling as if shed seen a ghost as she leaned back further on the bar stool.
Cant what darling? his grin expanded causing her to stiffen.
She closed her eyes thinking to the last time she saw Tony--to the way his
hands were all over her, cajoling her into something she wasnt ready
for and didnt want until finally she broke free of the ties hed
had over her. She blinked back at the man beside her trying to convince herself
that he wasnt at all a reincarnation of Tony. He couldnt be there
considering that the last time shed seen him shed put an end to
his hold on her. Shed broken free once and for all. Looking down to
her hands Heather could still feel the stickiness of his blood upon them,
could almost see the crimson shade staining her flawless skin. Tony was gone.
He was long forgotten and this mans approach was just some way of her
mind mixing his words and making her think things that werent at all
possible.
Im not interested in a conversation, Heather repeated her mantra further as she forced herself to turn away from the man beside her. Im married.
Who says that we have to make that a problem for us? he smirked
wider than before clearly amused by her response to him. If I cant
talk you into dinner how about a drink then?
Maybe you didnt hear the lady, Kyle placed his hand on the
mans shoulder, but shes very married.
So it would seem, the man glanced up at Kyle seeing the muscle
mass in front of him. He rose up off of the stool and backed off enough to
give Kyle some space. I believe this seat is yours.
That it is, so scram, Kyle snarled at the man seeing him rush
off into the distance before he joined Heather. Please tell me that
youre not so mad at me that you are going to run away with that loser.
I wouldnt be that desperate even if you divorced me, she
informed him point blank her green eyes reaching out into him as she fought
to bury the thoughts that had consumed her upon the mans arrival at
the bar.
It was her past and now was time to focus on her present, she vowed as she
let out another breath thinking about what had transpired between her and
Kyle, Of course I hope thats not where this is headed now that
Ive upset you in not being able to cater to Avery.
Of course Im not going to divorce you for not liking Avery,
Kyle shook his head at her before reaching out to squeeze her hand in his
gently, but I wish youd try to be civil for the weekend.
Thats like asking me to pull out all of my fingernails and my
eyelashes one by one in a slow, agonizing torture, she shuddered at
the notion. Then again that would be more appealing.
Heather, he squeezed her fingers once again, look I know
that I promised you that I wouldnt ever try to change you or who you
are once we were together, but Avery is like family to me.
And Im not telling you that you cant care for her. Kyle,
I know that you have friends and a life that extends well beyond what we have.
I dont fault you for that and I would never, ever ask you to choose
between them and me, Heather sighed knowing full well shed been
giving Kyle a hard time about his friendship with Avery. I love you
and in loving you I love all that you are. I love that you have a good heart
and that you care about those around you. I love that youre loyal and
wonderful and that you dont give up on people who are important in your
life.
I wouldnt dream about doing something like that just like I wouldnt
dream about trying to make you someone that you arent Heather. When
I fell in love with you it was because I love you--all of you and I dont
expect you to become someone that you dont want to be. Our marriage
isnt about that, he leaned in closer to her, his lips just a fraction
of an inch away from hers. I hope you know that by now.
I just dont want this to be a problem for us, Heather sighed
tipping her head so that their lips were a mere breath away from one another.
Its only a problem if we let it become one and I personally dont
want to see that happen. I know we can make it through this weekend without
all hell breaking loose. I have faith in us, he whispered reaching out
to press her long, blonde hair away from her face in a soft, tender movement.
Ive always had faith in us even when it seemed hopeless.
I know, she nodded in confession tilting her head in closer to
his, I love you Kyle and after everything I dont want to lose
you.
Honey, even if you filed a restraining order against me and ran me down
with the car you wouldnt lose me, Kyle promised dropping his hand
down to touch her leg gently. He moved in to press a small kiss over her lips
before hearing her faint laughter.
I sincerely hope it wouldnt get to that because I would hate to
ruin my car like that, she teased snaking her arm around his shoulders.
It would be far too messy.
Knowing you I would imagine youd use mine, he joked with
her pulling her off of the barstool she was seated on and into his lap. He
knew that theyd had a few eyes on them from other bar patrons, but he
didnt care. He felt her snuggle into him and their lips met in another
small display of tenderness.
Thats not a half bad idea, she wrapped her arms around his
shoulders leaning into him. She rubbed her nose in against his before stealing
a kiss from his lips. Thats really pretty good.
And if you even tried it I would have to punish you for it, he
joked in response squeezing her in against him.
How about we skip over the whole running you over and get to that punishment
upstairs in our hotel room maybe with you on the bed and
How about we stop before we start, Kyle suggested sliding his
finger over her bottom lip in a slow dragging motion. I dont think
its fair to delve into something that we cant follow through on.
Once I get you upstairs and naked I can promise you Ill more than
follow through, she wiggled on his lap teasing her tongue past the crease
in his lips. She slid her fingers into his long, blonde hair before letting
out a small sigh. Surely you can give your wife a few minutes of your
time.
Considering how much you sacrificed to be here with me this weekend,
I can promise you that Ill give you a whole hell of a lot more than
a few minutes, he promised sealing his words with another kiss. I
love you Heather Houston.
And I love you Kyle Houston and I always will, she replied finding
herself at complete ease in his arms now that it was clear that regardless
of the difference of opinion between them one thing would always remain the
same when it came to their feelings for one another. Neither one of them intended
on letting go of anything that existed between them in terms of their marriage
and that in itself was the one thing that would keep them from falling to
the other failures that had surrounded their lives before theyd found
one another again.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Why didnt I think about this before? Ria mouthed to herself
pushing open the door to find a room that was the exact opposite of the rest
of the apartment. There were pink frills on the walls and a small twin bed
set up near the window. Hanging over the small white dresser there was a pair
of tiny ballerina shoes on the wall and a bear similar to the one that Ria
held in her arms. She moved forward not really quite sure what to find, but
everything was starting to make sense.
She has a child, Ria mouthed to herself trying to rationalize
what Marie had said to her. At the time Ria hadnt been sure what to
expect, but remembering how Kevin had mentioned casually that hed dated
Marie once, it all was becoming clearer to her. This woman--this woman who
had lived in such a vile, unkempt place not only had lost herself in a drug
addiction, but shed also had a daughter that she had to have wanted
someone to know about--more specifically Marie had wanted Kevin to know about
her.
Oh God, Ria blinked back almost dropping the teddy bear in her
arms. It all was right in front of Ria this whole time. The way that Marie
had beckoned her--the way that Marie kept mentioning Kevin. Marie needed Kevin
to know what she had to say because what she had to tell Ria involved Kevin
more than he realized. Hed dated Marie in the past and given that Marie
had a child, it made sense. Kevin was the childs father. He had to be
because why else would Marie have been so desperate to find Kevin?
This is crazy, Ria paused searching around the room for a sign
of life. The silence was all that surrounded her. She tried to think straight,
but all that came to her mind was the idea that somewhere out there Kevin
had a daughter with a woman who had died at her hospital after inflicting
pain upon herself. It was clear that Marie had been broken by something, but
was it her unrelenting feelings for a man she couldnt have? For a man
who wouldnt love her back?
No, youre reading too much into this, Ria reminded herself
turning around again and noticing for the first time a photograph on the dresser.
It was then that Ria found herself met by a pair of familiar eyes. The resemblance
was uncanny and in that moment Ria knew that her suspicions had been dead
on. Moving forward she reached out to the photo pulling it off of the dresser
top as the brown eyes seemed to follow her. The little girl couldnt
have been more than five years old in the photo, yet there was no mistaking
her eyes of that smile that carried over her. It was the same smile that Ria
had found herself lost in time and time again. It was the same smile that
brought her to laughter and to paradise again and again. It was that same
smile that Ria knew she wouldnt be able to live without and yet it was
the same smile that the little girl in the photo carried with her in a moment
of sheer delight.
How is this possible? Ria questioned unable to take her eyes off
of the framed photo of the dark haired girl, who was dressed in an old fishing
hat with a small fishing pole in her tiny hand. She held up a small fish and
smiled for the camera clearly proud of her catch. There was something behind
her that appeared to be lake cardinal and a boat in the distance.
I dont believe this. He has a daughter, Ria blurted out
feeling a sinking sensation carry over her now that shed pieced the
puzzle together. Marie Hage hadnt been driven to misery only because
of circumstances, but because shed spent all this time living a horrible
secret about the child shed refused to let Kevin in on.
Thinking about the state of the apartment that surrounded her, Ria realized
that Kevins child had grown up in a place that was filled with horrors.
A life filled with a mother who obviously was too strung out to pay her attention
and give her the love and care that she needed. It was a place where life
seemed to have reached a new low and any chance for normalcy ceased to exist
outside of the room that Ria now stood in.
Oh God, Ria felt a sinking feeling carry over in the pit of her
stomach. She held onto the photo and turned to search the room again. A child
that young couldnt possibly have gotten too far. There was no way that
the little girl couldve worked her way out of the apartment unnoticed.
Moving over to the closet Ria pulled the door open half expecting to find
the small girl hidden inside, but instead she found the closet filled with
a few pieces of clothing that clearly couldnt have belonged to a five
year old. There were a few scantly clad pieces that Ria suspected had belonged
to Marie. That in itself caused Ria to shudder as she closed the closet once
more. Turning her attention to the bed, she wondered if perhaps the little
girl could be underneath terrified with the knowledge that her mother had
abandoned her and that she was alone in this dark and miserable place. Instinctively
Ria rushed over to the bed lifting up the pink frilly bed skirt. She took
in a breath before getting down on her knees and looking for the child. Again
she found nothing more than a box underneath.
Where could she be, Ria questioned sitting up again as she looked
to the photo. Suddenly something hit her when she focused on the image in
front of her. The little girl still had Kevins eyes, but it was the
boat behind her that had sparked Rias interest. She eyed it for a long
moment before bringing it in closer. It was a photo of the Red Raven, a fishing
boat that stopped running in Lake Cardinal over a decade ago. There was no
way that this photo couldve been taken recently considering that
Oh my God, Ria gasped setting the photo down and looking under
the bed again. She reached for the box and pulled it out from its place
beneath the blankets. It was a heavy, metal box and Ria noticed that it had
a lock on it. She tried to pry it open, but much to her dismay was unable
to do so.
Damn it, she cursed under her breath looking around for something
that could help her open up the lockbox, but there was nothing in the girls
room to offer any assistance. Frowning she pulled herself up off of the floor
and then reached for the box. It was a bit heavier than shed anticipated,
but still she knew she had to find what was inside of it.
Moving out into the apartment again Ria made her way into the kitchen and
found herself met by the stench yet again. It had been muted in the girls
bedroom, but now it was stronger than ever threatening to cause Ria to lose
what little food shed had in her stomach. Still she had to find something
to open the box with. She entered the kitchen setting the box down on a tiny
bit of free space on the countertop. Moving to the drawers she pulled one
open hoping to find a knife or something similar that she could use on the
lock, but much to her dismay she found nothing. She turned to look towards
the dumped over kitchen table and spotted a piece of fragmented mirror that
had shattered in the fall.
You can do this, Ria took in a breath pulling off her jacket and
using the sleeve to pick the piece of mirror off of the floor. She wiped it
off for a moment before wiggling the fragment into the side of the box. After
a few minutes of maneuvering she managed to pop the lock and the container
opened just a fraction of an inch.
Thank you, she whispered taking in a breath as she wearily opened
the box not sure she was ready for what was inside. Still she kept focused
and dropped the lid back only to discover various documents in front of her.
What in the
she pulled out one paper and noticed Kevins
signature on the bottom. It seemed to be some kind of medical release form
dated over sixteen years ago. As Ria looked over the papers in her hand she
realized it was a medical report of a shooting that took place involving Kevin.
Hed been injured in the shooting from what she could see and there was
a diagnosis on his visit to the emergency room. Returning her focus to the
box again, she reached for another document discovering a similar document
on Angela Stone. It went on to speak about her being brought into the hospital
on the same night and spoke of her going into labor leading to a live birth.
Rias eyes widened as there was yet another piece of paper in front of
her that appeared to be a birth certificate.
What in the
Rias eyes widened as she realized it was
the birth certificate that had been printed out when Angela had her baby.
She looked over it briefly reading of the little girl that had been born the
same night of Kevins shooting with Angela listed as the mother and Kevin
as the father. Suddenly her thoughts lingered back to the story Kevin had
told her about losing his daughter--about how hed endured hell and more
when his world had fallen apart. She then spotted the photograph that lay
beside the birth certificate. It was of a much younger Marie, who was holding
a small child draped in a pink blanket. The date on the corner of the photo
was the same year and month as the birth certificate that Ria held in her
hand.
No, Ria blurted out reaching into the box again and seeing photo
after photo of the little girl that Marie had been holding chronicling her
life as she aged from an infant to a toddler much like the photo that Ria
had picked up in the bedroom. It was with each photo that Ria recognized the
same eyes that had convinced her the child was Kevins, but now that
Ria looked at the birth certificate, she realized shed been mistaken.
The was no way that Marie couldve been the mother. Yes, shed thought
that Kevin and Marie may have had a child together, but now as Ria looked
between the birth certificate and the photos in front of her, she knew full
well that the child before her looked not only like Kevin, but Angela as well.
It was then that what Marie was trying to tell her truly hit her. Marie Hage
had lived a life of misery and self loathing not because shed been dumped
by Kevin, but rather because shed stolen the one thing that meant more
than anything else in the world to Kevin in taking his daughter. Shed
ripped that piece of Kevins heart out of his chest and in doing so Marie
not only lived an incredible lie all these years of raising the child, but
shed stolen the one thing that wouldve kept Kevin and Angela together
through the years--their daughter!
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...to be continued...