“I brought you some coffee your mother made,” Elliot offered the mug to his son, “It’s very strong, but I don’t think it’s anything more than what you deserve.”
Grady grunted in recognition as he took the mug from his father. He hadn’t really figured out what had come over him with his brilliant idea to visit his brother last night. While he’d always wanted to strangle the life out of Avery, he never thought there was enough liquor in the world to actually make him do it. Apparently he’d been wrong.
He turned and left the room, stepping into Russ’s spare bedroom so he could have a moment alone before he had to face his mother much less his brother after what he’d pulled.
Elliot stood in the doorway for a moment before he continued inside and closed the door behind him, “Okay, Grady, let’s hear it. What is this really all about?”
“It’s about…” Grady paused as he sank down in a recliner and placed his coffee on an end table, “My being an idiot.”
“Explain that,” Elliot urged as he sat down across from his son.
“I’ve ruined everything, Dad. Jade was my salvation and now I’ve pushed her out of my life,” Grady dropped his head into his hands, “I let myself lash out at Avery, and Jade saw the whole thing. She was so disappointed, and we had a major falling out. She left me,” He ran his fingers through his hair and sighed, “When she walked out on me…it was like my world exploded. Still, I held my ground, and I wasn’t drinking. I even ran into Susan, and I still didn’t drink.”
“Then how did this happen?” Elliot asked as he sat forward a bit, “Grady, what pushed you over the edge?”
“I was driving home after running into Susan. I was planning to just go home, go to bed, and try to face my catastrophe with Jade in the morning,” Grady leaned onto his knees and stared at the floor, “I was sitting at a red light waiting for the light to change, and I glanced out towards the Gables. Then there was Jade getting into a cab with a guy. She was smiling and having a good time, and they got into the cab together,” He looked up to his dad, “I couldn’t handle that at all, and the next thing I knew, I was halfway through a bottle of bourbon.”
“And then you came over here and decided to attack Avery again,” Elliot frowned, “Grady, this has got to stop.”
“You’re right. It does. Avery needs to stop playing these games with Russ now before it goes any further,” Grady began to argue.
“No, Grady, you need to stop. You’re the one creating problems, not Avery. You’ve fallen off the wagon here, Grady, and it’s got to stop,” Elliot declared harshly, “Look, your entire family has tried to help you, but you keep refusing to let us in. Instead, you keep your bull headed determination that Avery is Satan, and you keep pushing everyone who loves you away.”
“But…”
“No,” Elliot stopped his son from arguing with him, “Grady, you’re destroying your own life.”
“Just because I want to protect Russ…”
“You’re not protecting Russ. You’re trying to relive your mistakes with Susan.”
“That is not how it is,” Grady argued.
“That’s exactly how it is. You think that if you can try to put yourself in Russ’s place and go on the offensive with Avery instead of the way you were bowled over by Susan, you might be able to regain some of your self worth. Well, Grady, it won’t work. Avery isn’t Susan. She isn’t your wife. It isn’t your life at stake this time, Grady. Russell’s marriage is his to make or break, Grady. It’s not your fight this time.”
“Dad, I just want to spare him the pain I went through.”
“You’re only creating pain for him, Grady,” Elliot informed him as he stood to make his point, “These little outbursts of yours are hurting him. Don’t you get it? He and Avery would be perfectly happy if you’d stop interfering,” He sighed as he looked to his son, “Live your own life, Grady. Get your own life straightened out. Then, and only then, will anyone listen to your advice about theirs.”
“Dad, I just see Russ headed down the same road I did.”
“No, he’s not. Russ didn’t interfere in your marriage. Stop interfering in his,” Elliot warned before he stepped out of the room.
Grady sank back in the recliner and sighed. While he’d tried to do the right thing, it seemed as if he kept doing the totally wrong thing. As he picked up his coffee, he thought about Jade and where she could be this morning. He closed his eyes for a moment as he tried to will away the images of her with another man. All he wanted to think about was being with her and having her back with him. Still, he didn’t know where to begin in getting his life together, but he knew that Jade alone was the key in making his life what he wanted it to be.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"You really think this is going to work," Russell questioned turning to his wife as their latest plan of action seemed to take them to one dead end after another. While they’d tried their best to find the thing that would be the key to turning Grady’s life around, so far their quest had come almost to an end. However, after a series of wrong directions, he held what felt like the last hope in his hand on the piece of paper before him.
"It’s worth a try," Avery nodded eagerly realizing that this may very well be the last chance to get Grady to clean up his act once and for all and while the odds were still slim on him changing anytime soon, it was something that neither she nor Russ could ignore.
"Okay, then I’ll do this and hope this lead pans out," Russell reached for the phone ready to dial the number on the page before him.
"No," Avery took the phone from his hand stopping him almost as soon as he started to call the number, "let me to it."
"But…" he gave her a strange look as she continued to keep her hold on the phone.
"Russ, believe me on this one, I’m the last person she’d expect to hear from at a time like this and if she hears how things are by me, it’ll take on an entirely different connotation," Avery explained matter of fact.
"Yes, but Jade and I have a kind of connection that…" Russell started once again watching her steal both the number and the phone from his hands.
"And she knows I hate your brother which is all the more reason why she’ll listen to me knowing it’s an unbiased opinion," Avery waved her hand at him dismissively. "Why don’t you just go out there with your parents for a little bit so that Grady doesn’t make his way out here like an idiot once again and ruin this before we begin?"
"Fine," his lip curled in a pout as he started towards the kitchen door reluctantly, "but I want details after. You got it?"
"Fair enough," Avery nodded in agreement watching him leave before she took in a slow breath preparing herself for doing the one thing that she swore she’s never do in this lifetime, but as she thought of the last twenty four hours of her life, she realized there was no avoiding what needed to be done in this situation. Taking in another apprehensive breath, her fingers clicked the numbers on the dial pad hoping that this time things didn’t lead to another brick wall once again as it seemed that this would be the last place to find Jade as her cell phone was the last opportunity to find a remedy to the problems that they’d all been going through with Grady.
Avery waited patiently hearing the first ring, then the second, then the third and just as she found herself ready to give up, a groggy, hoarse female voice groaned into the phone sharply.
"I don’t want to hear it Seth," Jade grumbled unable to keep the pounding in her temple taking control of her as her head was starting to feel like someone was hammering on her over and over again, unrealities in their quest to knock some sense into her or at least remind her why drinking had ultimately been a mistake for her the previous evening, "so if you’d just go away and leave me die in peace…"
"Jade," Avery questioned hardly recognizing her as she paused wondering if this was the worst time to be calling judging from the sound of Jade’s voice, "it’s Avery."
"Avery," Jade repeated in a barely there voice before recognition dawned upon her, "Avery? What are you doing calling my cell phone?"
"I was hoping that I’d get a chance to connect with you actually," Avery began uneasily, "as you see Grady’s here and…"
"He’s not my problem anymore," Jade remarked sharply as the very mention of Grady brought forth a vast array of emotions, "so whatever he’s done, he can deal with it on his own as I’m not about to start…"
"Actually, he’s only a part of what I’m calling about…okay a major part of it, but still," Avery continued to explain, "I was hoping that you and I could have a talk about the way things are."
"Look Avery, about the other night at Grady’s place… I had no idea that he was going to do what he did there as I really, truly believed that he was going to behave himself since he’s promised that…" Jade started feeling an ache press upon her at the thought of how Grady had gone so far from being the man that she’d hoped her love could help him to become.
"Jade, what happened wasn’t your fault and as upsetting as it was, well in some strange way I can understand where Grady is coming from with his anger and that’s why I called," Avery stated plainly pacing around the kitchen before stopping in front of the window to look out into the yard.
"I don’t understand," Jade confessed after a long pause.
"On some level I didn’t either until this morning," Avery informed her honestly, "as while Grady isn’t exactly my favorite person in the world--okay, he’s more like on the bottom of my list to be quite honest with you, but well at the same time I also know he’s had a lot he’s been going through. He’d kill me if he knew I was talking to you right now, but the truth to the matter is that he needs you more than ever."
"Avery, I don’t think I’m what Grady needs as he’s shown me that time and time again…" Jade argued with her hating the thought of how wrong things had gone with Grady over such a short time when they’d had something wonderful between them not so long ago.
"Jade, listen," Avery contemplated her words trying to think up some
quick fix to the situation to make Jade think that Grady truly would change
and turn his life around, but as Avery’s own doubts about the validity
of that kind of statement carried over her, she found herself taking an
alternate path of action, “the truth is that I can’t stand Grady.
Just the mere thought of being around him grates on my nerves and the fact
that he’s not willing to give me a chance to make Russell’s life happy,
burns me to no end, but with that being said, in his own misguided, pig-headed
and moronic way, Grady really thinks he’s looking out for his brother,”
she paused biting on her lip nervously, “as you see Russ and I have a long
history with one another…”
“I know,” Jade answered simply, “I’ve gotten a brief overview in all
of what’s been happening.”
“Then you know that Grady’s not too happy with me for my leaving Russ
on our wedding day,” Avery explained with a frown, “It was a very hard
decision for me when I made the choice to leave, but at the time I felt
it was what I needed to do. There’s a lot about that day that I haven’t
shared with much of anyone outside my immediate family and Russ…”
“Avery, you don’t have to explain yourself or your motivations to me
as I’m a firm believer that if there’s a chance that true love can find
a way, then I’m all for it despite whatever situations may have caused
a bit of turmoil for those parties involved…”
“Which is all the more reason why you shouldn’t give up on Grady,”
Avery pleaded with her, “as much as I can’t believe I’m saying this to
you, the man is a wreck without you.”
“No Avery, he was a wreck before I even entered his life and what he’s
doing to himself isn’t because of me,” Jade tried to reason with her unwilling
to let her real feelings for Grady come through the surface.
“To a degree I think Grady’s afraid of having any kind of chance at
happiness in his life as he’s always waiting for the other shoe to drop.
As I said before, I grew up around Russ and Grady and I know how hard he
was hurting when Susan left him. That woman was beyond wicked and
she did a lot of things that only added to the man Grady’s become.”
“Even so, can you honestly tell me that you’d want me to just pretend
that the things he’s done aren’t important? That they haven’t hurt
just because he can’t deal with the situation properly?” Jade questioned
poignantly.
“No, that’s not what I’m saying, but what I’m asking if that you don’t
let this thing between Grady and I be the thing that ends that special
thing that you have with one another. If you love him like I think
you do, then you both need to find a way to come together again and make
things right for the both of you,” Avery urged her on again.
“Avery, what’s happening between Grady and I isn’t all because of you.
It’s hard for me to be able to trust someone who isn’t willing to try and
it’s his bull headedness that’s made this situation harder on all of us.
Even if I was able to get past what happened the other night, I can’t partake
in Grady’s rampages when he’s out to destroy Russ and his happiness.
It‘s just too hard for me to witness.”
“I understand that. I really do and on any given day, I’d support
your decision to break it off as women really don’t need someone who is
going to bring them down, but in the same respect, I can see that Grady
cares about you. He’s really torn up at the thought that he lost
you for good and while it would serve him right, I get the feeling that
maybe I’m not wrong in thinking that there’s a possibility that maybe he
hasn’t lost you. You still love him, don’t you?”
“More than I care to admit,” Jade sighed closing her eyes as she fought
to contain the tears building up inside of her, “but that doesn’t change
how I feel. I can’t stand back and watch Grady destroy himself over
and over again because I love him far too much to be able to stand back
and let him tear himself apart.”
“I realize that and hey, believe it or not there was a time when Grady
and I could be in the same room with one another without it turning into
a war zone,” Avery offered up with encouragement, “and I truly believe
that with you in his life, he has a chance of coming around.”
“Avery, I’ve already tried to…” Jade started once again.
“Grady has a heart, Jade. He has a really good one when he’s
not hiding behind it afraid to face the world around him. It’s just
that he’s been burned so many times that he’s terrified of giving a damn
about someone. He’s afraid to accept happiness in his life and in
taking a chance on someone else, well it’s something that only let him
down in the past. In some ways I think he regrets a lot of what happened
in his life and with Russ and I, well he just doesn’t want his brother
to be making those same mistakes.”
“I know that’s what he thinks he’s doing, but time and time again I’ve
told him that following your heart can never be wrong. I’ve tried
to explain to him that when Russ loves someone as much as he loves you,
that it’s okay to open your heart up and take a chance as there are times
when it pays off.”
“And I believe Grady knows there’s a payoff where you’re concerned.
I really think that you’ve opened a place inside of him and it’s something
that’s got him in a state of confusion because he’s clinging so hard to
the past, but in all actuality his future with you is what he really wants,”
Avery continued speaking about the man who had been such a great source
of misery over the years, “Being that he’s Grady, he likes to try to make
the world believe that he doesn’t care, but that’s entirely not true.
In fact, I remember one time when we were younger, I was a bit of a tomboy
and I’d been spending some time with a group of friends out by the schoolyard.
One of them dared me to climb up this tree and like an idiot I did and
wound up falling down after one of the branches snapped,” Avery continued
thinking back to her reckless youth, “I can’t even begin to tell you how
much that hurt when I was laying there on the ground with the wind knocked
out of me and my leg clearly broken, but as I sat there, I realized that
those same friends who’d dared me to do such a stupid thing were no where
to be around. I was scared and alone and wishing that I’d used my
good sense, but then somehow it felt like my prayers had been answered
as Grady just so happened to be walking home from baseball practice and
he found me on the ground looking miserable and helpless. I don’t
think I cried harder in my life at that point than I did when I’d heard
the snapping sound of my leg along with that branch, but then when Grady
showed up, well I figured he was going to just do his usual torturing me
as he took a great deal of pleasure in that since I was one of the few
girls to challenge him, but much to my surprise, well he picked me up off
the ground and carried me all the way to the hospital five blocks away.
In fact, he even stuck around telling me jokes the entire time until the
hospital could locate my mother as she was working on her latest and greatest
ad campaign for her company. I was terrified especially when the
doctor said that they were going to cast my leg up, but throughout the
whole procedure Grady was at my side holding my hand and promising me that
everything was going to be okay.”
Jade remained silent for a long time before speaking up once again,
“He really did that?”
“Yeah, he really did. He even promised me that when my leg healed
he’d let me play baseball with him, which truthfully was the first issue
we sparred off on with one another,” Avery admitted feeling the fondness
of the memory carry over her as she continued to speak with Jade, “While
he’d probably deny it right now, the truth to the matter is that as much
as Grady claims to hate me, he’s always been one of the first people to
stand up for me when push came to shove. He’s helped me with a lot
of things over the years and I was there when he’d hit rock bottom.
Russ and I watched as Susan damn near destroyed him and it was a long,
hard road for him to come back to where he’s at in his life, but he’s a
fighter and he did it. He overcame the odds and now he’s got the
opportunity to seize happiness in his life with you, but those same old
fears keep holding him back. Last night when he was lost in some
drunken stupor, all he could talk about was you. I mean yes, he came
over here with the intentions to chew me out, but as he sat on the couch
puking his brains out, all that he could dwell upon was that he never was
the man you needed and how now that he‘d lost you, his life was incomplete.
All in all he‘s quite pitiful right now and I used to think that I‘d really
rather enjoy seeing him in such a state after all the things he‘s said
to me, but when it gets down to it, I think I much prefer the cranky, yet
happier version of Grady who is opening himself up to take a chance on
love.”
Jade let out an ironic laugh, “Somehow this seems strange in your trying
to play his advocate here.”
“Believe me, it sounds a hell of a lot worse when you’re on my end
in doing it, but when it gets down to it Jade, I really think that you
should try to work this out with Grady before you throw in the towel.
The other night was just a stupid, ridiculous moment in time, but fortunately
for us all it was in the past and if I can find it in my heart to think
about giving Grady another chance to redeem himself, well, don’t you think
you might want to do the same?”
“It’s not really a matter of what I want because right now I know where
my heart is, but Avery, I just don’t know if I can open myself up to that
again. I don’t know if I’m ready to just accept things as they are
and take him back. I’m afraid if I do, then it’s only going to be
a never-ending cycle of misery for us in our relationship since he can’t
seem to move forward with his hang-ups.”
“It very well could be Jade as there are no guarantees in life, but
you have to ask yourself, is that fear worth losing the chance to try to
pick up the pieces?” Avery questioned a seriousness overtaking her, “I
can tell you from experience that running away isn’t always the answer
and even when you think you’re trying to do it for all the right reasons,
sometimes it only ends up making things worse and if there’s a small part
of you that still might be in love with Grady, then maybe it’s worth taking
the time to come on over here later and have a few words with him.”
“I don’t know if I’m up for something like that,” Jade began again
lost in her own conflicting thoughts and emotions.
“I can understand that too, but if you decide that you’re willing to
give him one more chance to prove he isn’t a complete ass, well then Russ
and I would be more than happy to have you here as it seems you’re one
of the few people in the world that truly gets Grady and knows how to set
him straight,” Avery added once again hoping that somehow her words might’ve
inspired Jade to give Grady a second chance even if she herself was feeling
ineffective at this particular moment.
“I don’t know Avery. I’m not really sure I can, but, well…I’ll
think about it,” Jade decided after a long hesitation, “but that doesn’t
mean there are any promises on my end.”
“Fair enough,” Avery replied as she and Jade said a few more parting
words before Avery hung up the phone wondering if she’d made any difference
what so ever as everything that came out of her lips just felt awkward
and foreign to her. Feeling a sigh overtake her, she leaned into
the counter top closing her eyes as she heard someone enter the kitchen
behind her.
“Well?” Russ questioned eyeing her intently.
“I don’t know,” Avery admitted with another heavy sigh as she faced
him once again wondering if she‘d been of any help at all, “I just don’t
know, Russ.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Say something,” Mindy pleaded with Guy reaching out for his arm as
she noticed that the color had drained from his features. While she’d
remained at his side catching bits and pieces of his call with the kidnapper,
he’d not said too much as it seemed that the man who’d had his mother was
calling all the shots. Now as Guy held the phone out in the air staring
at it blankly, she couldn’t help but worry about what he’d heard moments
earlier. Reaching for the phone, Mindy wrenched it out of his hand
bringing it up to her own ear as she listened for any indication of the
caller on the other end of the line, “Hello. Is anyone there?
Hello…who is this?”
“He’s gone,” Guy explained solemnly breaking his long silence as he
seemed to snap out of his daze, shaking his head slightly before reaching
for his cell phone once again. Once he’d collected it, he walked
past her moving towards the living room area as she followed him in confusion.
“Well, what did he say Guy?” Mindy questioned watching as he made his
way over towards the coat rack, pulling his coat off of it as he seemed
still lost in whatever conversation he’d had with the kidnappers.
Marching towards him, she reached for his arm once again, urging him to
turn around and face her, “Guy, what happened?”
“The kidnapper wants the money,” Guy blurted out with a frown crossing
over his features, “He wants the money and I’m supposed to meet up with
him at a drop point to make sure he gets it or else my mother is dead…”
“Okay,” Mindy searched his eyes sensing there was something more he
was holding back on, “Guy, what else did he say?”
“It’s not what he said, but more so what my mother said,” Guy’s eyes
filled up with emotion, “I heard her in the background. She was screaming
and she…she was pleading for her life…Mindy…”
“Oh Guy,” Mindy reached out to him throwing her arms around him as
he started to break down before her.
“I heard her, but I didn’t do anything,” Guy admitted painfully unable
to contain the tears that overcame him, “I heard her calling for help,
but instead of saying something or doing something to protect her, all
I could do was listen. I was frozen and now…”
“Guy, she’s going to be alright,” Mindy tried to assure him as she
began to wonder just what kind of person Guy must be dealing with.
“I have to make sure that he gets that money,” Guy decided firmly pulling
himself out of her embrace, “I can’t let her down again.”
“I know you’ll find a way to help her and once the police know about
the drop off, then…” Mindy started.
“He said no police. He told me that if I continued to keep the
FBI involved in this, then she was going to die anyways,” Guy explained
desperately, “Somehow he knows about my father talking to the authorities
and if we don’t find a way around this without getting them involved…”
“Guy, the police are your best shot at finding your mother,” Mindy
tried to reason with him.
“Yeah in finding her dead,” Guy shook his head adamantly, “I’m not
going to let that happen as I don’t want to lose her again. I’ve
already failed her in so many ways and I can’t allow my father and those
men be the reason why my mother never comes home again.”
“Guy, with all the FBI’s resources, I’m sure that they’ll be able to
find out where this monster is keeping her and then they’ll make sure that
he pays for the crimes he’s committed,” Mindy began hoping to find a way
to put his mind at ease as whatever he’d heard had certainly set him on
a tailspin down a road to darkness.
“I don’t care about any of that,” Guy snapped back at her unable to
contain his anger and frustration, “All I want is my Mum back and maybe
no one else gives a damn about what’s happening with her, but I’m not about
to let her be some kind of casualty because my father is going about this
the wrong way. In fact, I think I need to find a way to reason with
him.”
“And how are you going to go about doing that Guy?” Mindy questioned
in confusion, “You know if this kidnapper is afraid of the police and FBI
involvement, it’s only because they must be getting close. Maybe
they were right and it is Avery’s ex…”
“And he’s murdered too many women to count,” Guy insisted slipping
into his jacket more completely, “and I can’t let my mother be the next
one on his list. I‘m sure my father is down at that police station
and right now I need to find him and make sure that he understands what
we must do.”
“Okay, fine, then I’m going with you,” Mindy began urgently seeking
out her own jacket as she realized her friend was in no position to take
things on by himself.
“No, Mindy, you need to stay here,” Guy answered quickly, “I need to
do this on my own.”
“Guy, you’re upset. Clearly being on your own is the last thing
you need right now,” she argued with him once again seeing that he was
obviously shaken by whatever was said to him, “I’ll go with you.
I can drive and…”
“Mindy please,” Guy cut her off quickly feeling a chill creep up his
spine before a sigh escaped his lips, “I need to do this on my own.
There are some things I need to say to my father that simply need to be
between him and I or else I’m afraid I may never be able to have a chance
at seeing my mother again.”
“Guy, I understand what you’re saying, but…” she started as he stepped
in towards her offering up a quick embrace before kissing the top of her
head.
“You need to rest up. Last night was a long night and though
you will argue with me to no end, I think you need to call your mother,”
Guy informed her in a low whisper, “You can do that while I’m gone and…”
“No,” Mindy shook her head in refusal, “Guy I’d really much rather
be there for you…”
“Stay here and be safe,” Guy urged touching her cheek gently as he
pressed a kiss upon her forehead, “and let your mother know that you’re
at least staying with me for a while. I think you owe her that much…”
“Guy,” Mindy’s lip curled in a pout before she let out a heavy sigh,
“fine, but if you’re not home in a few hours, I’ll have no qualms about
looking for you just so you know.”
“Fair enough,” Guy decided with a nod as he stepped towards the door
opening it before throwing one last look over his shoulder, “when I’m done
talking with my father, well I’ll come back and I’ll bring some Chinese
for dinner.”
“That sounds good,” Mindy nodded watching him leave as she wondered
if she was making a mistake in letting him go about this alone. Now
as she sat in the middle of Avery’s old apartment worried senseless about
the man she cared so very much about, she found herself at odds wondering
if she was going to be able to make it through this situation she and Guy
had found herself in.
Mindy walked across the living room thinking about Guy’s words about
calling her mother. Certainly the thought had crossed her mind momentarily,
but almost as soon as it had hit her last night, she realized that she
had been right in thinking that avoiding the truth with her mother was
the best course of action. The last thing she wanted was for her
mother to see that she’d been victimized as she was certain it would spin
off a lecture on Mindy’s impulsive decision to just up and move out in
the midst of her mother’s big career limelight, as her mother had ultimately
remained firm in her position that moving out was a very bad idea.
Still, Mindy couldn’t help but see that even with the difference of opinion
she and her mother had upon Mindy’s leaving that right now maybe a familiar
voice might do her good.
Mindy eyed the phone hating that Guy was suddenly the voice of reason
for her as she headed on over to it, picking it up from the base and dialing
her mother’s number half hoping that the great Paula Carmichael would be
too wrapped up in her own work related moments, but much to Mindy’s dismay,
her mother answered on the third ring with her pleasant business as usual
voice.
“Hi Mom,” Mindy began meekly not really wanting to approach the subject
of the break in at her apartment first off.
“Mindy, sweetheart, where have you been?” Paula questioned with heavy
emphasis, “I was hoping that I would’ve heard from you by now as I was
concerned when you didn’t show up for dinner the other night…”
“Well, I was busy with things…” Mindy offered up as she took in a slow
breath, “You know work and…”
“Having your apartment broken into,” her mother questioned surprising
Mindy in that moment.
“But how did you know that…” Mindy began at a loss realizing that someone
had beat her to the punch with her mother.
“Coral Valley’s a small town in in my line of work, well news travels
fast,” Paula explained sympathetically, “so please tell me that the police
have been treating you good through this and that you’ll be finding your
way back to my home by nightfall.”
“The police were their usual useless selves,” Mindy confessed with
a heavy sigh dropping down onto the couch as she closed her eyes tipping
her head back into the pillows, “but then again that’s to be expected considering
that I can’t think of one instance when they’ve been useful when it counts.”
“Now that’s a pessimistic attitude if I’ve ever heard one, but then
again I’m sure that’s the anxiety over what took place last night coming
out, which is all the more reason why you should come home. I can
have the maid turn down your bed as your old room is still…” Paula began
her voice filled with concern.
“Mom, that won’t be necessary,” Mindy explained quickly, “as I’ve already
found somewhere else to be for the time being.”
“And just where is that? Please don’t tell me it’s with one of
your neighbors as you know how much I can’t stand the thought of my daughter
being in that apartment complex considering that more than half of the
people who show up on charges in my court live over there…” Paula’s concerns
expanded over the line as Mindy shifted on the sofa flopping back down
to a laying position.
“I’m not staying at the apartment complex, so you can relax, though
really mom it’s not that bad. I mean sure it’s not the best of areas,
but it was nice enough for…” Mindy started to defend her new home.
“For you to have your things snatched out from right under you and
the more I think about it, the angrier that I am considering that no daughter
of mine should have to endure that kind of treatment. In fact, I
think that when we hang up, I’m going to make a call to Dave Warner and
see if he can get his men out and about seeing that justice is served for
my little girl,” Paula decided firmly, “as it’s the least they can do for
treating you so shabbily after the break in.”
“They weren’t treating me shabbily,” Mindy added with a frown realizing
that clearly there was no point in getting her mother riled up even more
about the situation, “as they were just doing their jobs as to be expected.”
“Well that certainly wasn’t the impression you were giving me earlier
about the situation,” Paula paused for a moment of silence, “You wouldn’t
be trying to pacify me here, now would you?”
“Mom, trust me. They were fine and I’m fine. Actually I’m
better than fine,” Mindy explained trying to sound hopeful about the situation,
“as I’m staying with a friend right now.”
“What friend?” Paula inquired, “Where exactly does this friend live?”
“My friend is staying with a relative here in town,” Mindy began realizing
that her mother would have twenty more questions should Mindy continue
down this vague path with her, “Actually, I’m staying with Guy. He’s
at Avery’s old apartment and he’s offered to let me stay here for a while.”
“Guy?” Paula repeated as another silence carried over the line, “well,
that’s a name I hadn’t heard in quite some time. What brings him
back into the picture?”
“He came into town for Avery’s engagement party,” Mindy started to
explain.
“Ah yes, I caught wind of that fiasco between her and Brant Ashford.
I’m sure that Brooke was salivating over the prospect of her daughter landing
one of Coral Valley’s richest men. Too bad it didn’t work out for
her…” Paula remarked smugly.
“Avery’s quite happy with Russ as Guy and I went over to have dinner
with them last night. I really believe that whatever happened to
bring her and Russ together again was a blessing,” Mindy offered up hopefully.
“Oh darling, I wasn’t talking about it being a misfortune for Avery
as Russell Denton has always been someone I’ve thought very fondly of especially
after the way he’s treated you, but more so I was thinking about Brooke
as I’m sure she was eating crow after the fact.”
“Actually, she’s not had time to really react as she’s been kidnapped,”
Mindy blurted out thinking of Guy’s current situation.
“Ah, so there still are masochists left in this world, huh?” Paula
replied with a tiny snicker, “Because you know one would have to be to
even consider spending any amount of time with that miserable woman.”
“Mom, this is serious,” Mindy frowned upon her mother’s words, “as
Guy’s really quite torn up about it.”
“He’ll get over it and eventually he might even find himself enjoying
life should the kidnapper decide to keep her far away from Coral Valley.
Then again I’m sure that anyone who would have to endure her incessant
nagging for an extended period of time, would just be begging for someone
to take her away, so maybe Guy will get his wish and his mother will be
returned to him sooner than he’d imagined--in which case, well I’m just
glad those people aren’t a part of our lives anymore,” Paula sighed as
her voice shifted, “although hearing that my daughter is staying with Guy
Morrison sounds like reason enough for me to have some concern.”
“Mom, it’s not what you’re thinking,” Mindy began to explain.
“Oh so you’re not spending time with the guy who broke your heart and
put you into a depression at the end of your teen years,” Paula questioned
doubting her daughter’s words, “Mindy, please tell me that you haven’t
decided to put your heart out on the line for him yet again only to be
let down like before…”
“Mom, it’s not like that at all. Guy and I are just friends and
we have a wonderful relationship. He’s been very good to me since
this whole break in happened and well, I told him that I would stay here
until things were situated back at my apartment.”
“Please don’t tell me that you’re even contemplating going back there
because if you are, then I’m afraid I’m going to have to put a bench warrant
out on you and have you do some time in a jail cell until you come to your
good senses…” Paula began.
“Mom, it’s really not that bad as my apartment was…”
“A disaster waiting to happen Mindy and if this is about your lease,
well there are ways to work around that as I’d be more than happy to speak
with the manager at the apartment and…” Paula began to offer.
“Mom, that won’t be necessary as I have it under control,” Mindy informed
her with a heavy sigh, “I’ll be fine.”
“Must you really argue with me on this subject all the time,” Paula
frowned in response, “as it’s bad enough that I had to worry about you
before the robbery, but now, well now I’m truly concerned about you sweetheart.
You know that you’re always welcome to stay at my place whenever you need
to and if you still are too stubborn to allow me to help you in that way,
at least let me set you up in a new place where you’ll be safe. You
can pay me back later if it’s an issue about money…”
“Mom, I love you so very much and the offer is a very generous one,
but I can promise you that I have it under control,” Mindy vowed hoping
to alleviate some of her mother’s worries, “I’ll stay with Guy for a little
bit until I get back on my feet again and then well, you’ll see that everything
is back to normal.”
“Normal isn’t good enough for my baby girl,” Paula replied with the
same motherly tone that Mindy had gotten so accustomed to over the years,
“as I want nothing, but the best for her.”
“And I have it. In my own way, I have that’s best for me right
now mom,” Mindy continued to argue her point.
“Somehow I’m not so sure of that, but I won’t continue to argue with
you on the subject. Just know that you’re always welcome here anytime.”
“I know that mom and I truly appreciate that more than you can imagine,”
Mindy couldn’t help but smile as she thought of her time with her mother.
“Well in that case you can show me how much you do next week when you
come over here for the dinner I’m having with the governor on Sunday,”
Paula suggested brightly, “as you know I’d just love to have the opportunity
to show off my beautiful little girl…”
“As much as I’d love to be there to support you, I have plans with
Guy. At least I think I do as there’s this big party that Beholder
is hosting and well, I kind of agreed to be his date for the night…” Mindy
explained thinking to the thing that had started her and Guy back down
this path with one another once again.
“Oh I’m sure Brooke had plenty to say on that one and if that woman
even thinks about giving you any trouble…”
“Mom, I can hold my on. You know that.”
“Well, you are my daughter, but that still doesn’t make me any happier
about having you be subjected to anything that viper says,” Paula continued
with a frown, “though if she’s been kidnapped, I would imagine that the
company party would be put on hold, wouldn’t you think?”
“I don’t know, but I promised Guy that I would be there for him.
If the plans change, I can call you…” Mindy suggested not really wanting
to spend time at her mother’s dinner party regardless of her plans with
Guy.
“You can do better than that,” Paula decided for her, “Just bring Guy
on over here for dinner as we’re having the meal around five and then the
two of you can leave to whatever farce of a party Brooke has going on…that
is if she’s come back into town and hey if she hasn’t then you and Guy
can still come over here. I mean if you’re spending time with him
again, then I think I’d like to have a few words with him.”
“Mom, please don’t start on this one. Guy’s had enough going
on lately in between his mother’s kidnapping and all else that’s been happening
with his family,” Mindy began with a groan, “He doesn’t need you giving
him the third degree.”
“If he has any intention of breaking your heart all over again, he’s
going to get more than that from me Mindy,” Paula informed her point blank,
“as I don’t take to kindly to men who think they can hurt my little girl
and get away with it.”
“Guy never meant to hurt me. I was just too wrapped up in emotion,
but this time, well, it’s really different mom. This time I know
where we stand on things as Guy and I have an understanding,” Mindy continued
going on with her conversation with her mother as she found herself wondering
if her words had any validity at all as it seemed that where Guy was concerned,
Mindy was beginning to doubt everything in her life as it seemed the emotional
roller coaster she was on was only beginning to take her for the ride of
her life in ways she never dreamt were possible again.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Please tell me that I did not hear what I thought I heard,” Zack said as he focused on Johanna across Caitlin’s hospital room while closing the door.
Johanna turned away and looked out the windows towards the courtyard below. She’d known that Zack would never take the news as a blessing but as more of a damnation. She’d debated whether or not to tell him, and now she knew that telling him probably wasn’t the best choice she could have made. She hadn’t meant for him to hear the news this way, but now that he’d heard her tell Caitlin she was pregnant, there was no going back.
Caitlin looked between her brother and his ex with a feeling of panic growing in the pit of her stomach. She knew for certain that this couldn’t turn out good for anyone involved.
“Come on, Jo. Tell me to my face,” Zack urged as he stepped closer to Caitlin’s bed.
Johanna took a deep breath before she turned to face Zack, “I’m pregnant, Zack.”
He paused for a moment as he processed the information and crossed his arms, “Is it mine?”
“Oh go to hell,” Johanna turned her back on him once again.
“Okay, let’s just all calm down and take a deep breath here,” Caitlin instructed as she looked between the two of them. While the situation was bound to be tense, she wanted to inject some sort of civility into the mess with her presence, “This is huge news for everyone involved. So let’s not say anything that we’ll regret later.”
Zack watched Johanna for a moment before he ran his fingers through his hair and shifted on his feet, “I just want to know one thing. Were you ever going to tell me?”
Johanna turned to face him and frowned, “Have you given me any reason to? You’ve made it painfully clear that you don’t want me in your life, and I’m not about to relegate myself to just being with you out of your perceived obligation to me and my child.”
“I have every right to know I’m going to be a father,” He declared.
“A father? You honestly think you could be a father?” She shook her head, “You’re not ready to be a father, Zack.”
“You can’t make that decision for me,” He spoke as he searched her eyes.
“Actually I can,” Johanna held her head high before letting out a long exhale, “You’re not ready to be a father or a partner to me, and I’m not ready to do this on my own,” She spoke as she felt tears threatening to reveal her vulnerability over the situation, “When I saw you here in Coral Valley, I thought that maybe…just maybe…I could get through to you and make you remember how good it was between us. I thought that if you could just open your heart to me again then we could raise this child as a real family, but…” She paused biting her lip to still her nerves. When she spoke again, her voice was more even, “I’ve realized that the best thing for everyone involved is if I just have an abortion.”
“What?” Zack barked out the question, feeling as if he’d just been kicked in the gut. He stammered for a moment as he shifted on his feet, struggling for a response to Johanna’s decision, “Jo, let’s just talk about this. You can’t just give me news like this and then make up your mind about an abortion.”
“I wasn’t planning to give you the news, Zack. This wasn’t exactly how I envisioned any of this, okay?” She replied as she turned and looked out the window again.
“Jo, please tell me you aren’t going to do anything until we really talk about this,” He urged her, “I’m not asking you to wait forever, but I am asking you to allow me a chance to be a part of this.”
Caitlin looked between Zack and Johanna with concern for the both of them. She took a deep breath as she looked between them, “I think that maybe you two need to talk about this in private. I mean, don’t get me wrong. I’m here for the both of you to talk to if you need me, but this is a situation that belongs to the both of you and only you. You two need to really talk about this at length with one another.”
“I’m not really sure what that could accomplish,” Johanna sighed as she looked back towards Zack.
Zack ran his fingers through his hair before placed his hands on his hips in frustration, “I just want to be considered in this, Jo. This is my baby too after all.”
Johanna looked to the floor and closed her eyes as she took a deep breath, “Okay, we’ll talk about this, but Zack, this isn’t going to be easy at all. Besides, I already know that I want more than you’re willing to give. We’re starting out at odds, and I don’t see that changing.”
“We have to give it a shot,” Zack urged, “Please, just give me a chance here.”
Johanna nodded before she glanced back to Caitlin, “I’ve got to go. I really need some time on my own right now,” She smiled half heartedly to her friend, “It’s good to see you doing so well.”
“Thanks,” Caitlin smiled to her friend as Johanna left the room. She switched her focus to her brother as he rubbed his temple with his eyes closed, “Well, you’ve certainly done it this time, Zack.”
“Don’t start, Cait,” Zack warned as he cut a glance towards his sister.
“Well someone certainly needs to start with you,” She spoke with disappointment as she nailed him with a harsh stare, “You need to do the right thing here, Zack. Stop indulging in childish fantasy and take some responsibility.”
“What would you like me to do, Caitlin? This isn’t exactly the old days where a man had to marry a woman because she’s pregnant. So if you’re already planning that shotgun wedding in your head, you can just forget it,” He sank down in a chair near her bed and lay back.
“I’m not saying anything of the kind, but you need to work things out with Jo. You two had a very good thing before you decided you were tired of her.”
“Did it ever occur to you that if things were that great I wouldn’t have wanted out?”
“Look, I’m not saying that it was perfect, but you two were together longer than I’ve seen you with anyone else. You must have had a pretty good connection with her,” Caitlin reasoned.
“Yeah, we had a connection, but I’m not sure how good it was,” He took a deep breath and sighed, “Besides that, I’m in love with Blake, and it’s not exactly easy to let go of that…even if she has decided to take up with Seth again.”
“She’s with Seth?” She gasped in surprise, “Boy you must have really screwed up with her. What the hell is wrong with you, Zack? Have you completely lost your mind?”
“Gee, Caitlin, thanks for being so supportive,” He rolled his eyes.
“Well, Zack, I know how upset Blake was with Seth. If you pissed her off so badly that she overlooked being that upset with him, then you have really done a number. What exactly did you do to her?”
“I didn’t…well, okay I did do something. I turned my back on her not only when I needed her, but when she needed me. I was stupid, and it was pointless. All it did was hurt us both, and now I’ve lost her,” He let out a slow breath, “I don’t want it to be this way. I want to be with her. I love her, Cait.”
“Something tells me that you haven’t done a very good job of communicating that to Blake,” Caitlin stated as she crossed her arms, “You’ve really made a mess of things, Zack.”
“I know, Cait. Believe me, I know,” Zack sighed heavily as he thought about the newest complication in his life and how he was ever going to fix things let alone make them any bit easier.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
After Dave had left, Judy had spent the morning cleaning up Deidra’s apartment of traces of their girls’ night together. While it had started out entertaining enough, now it seemed as if it had only been an prelude to disaster. She’d never seen Deidra so depressed in all her life, and now she wasn’t sure how to reach her daughter at all.
Judy knocked on the door to Deidra’s bedroom gently, but all she heard was the sound of sobbing from inside. She frowned as she opened the door and stepped inside. She slowly approached the bed where Deidra was curled into her blanket in tears.
“Deidra,” Judy spoke softly as she sat down on the bed and placed her hand upon her daughter’s hip, “Baby, talk to me.”
“Mom, why can’t things ever work out for me? Why do I always screw up?” Deidra cried into the blanket.
Judy frowned, “Honey, you haven’t screwed up.”
“Yes, I have,” Deidra rolled onto her back and looked to her mother, “I always screw up with men. Why can’t I ever pick the right one? You know, the one who’s going to set my world on fire and be the man that will want to be with me and I’ll want to be with him.”
“I don’t understand, honey,” Judy admitted in distress.
“All the men in my life, Mom,” Deidra rolled off the bed and stood in front of the large windows which offered a view of Lake Cardinal, “I’ve always screwed up with the men in my life. It’s just been this long line of failures, and I should just realize that this is my destiny…to be alone.”
“Deidra, that’s just not true,” Judy began to argue.
“Yes, it is,” Deidra turned, “I have no problems being friends with a man, but when it turns sexual, I’m just a miserable failure.”
“Deidra…”
“No, Mom. It’s true, and I don’t know why it always goes sour. I mean obviously I wasn’t that great in the sack for Andy to run to every woman within arm’s reach,” Deidra groaned, “And then when I pick a guy who actually wanted to be with me, he turns out to be a serial killer.”
“Deidra, you were just feeling vulnerable, and as for Andy,” Judy shook her head, “He was always flirtatious with any female. I don’t think it had anything to do with you. I think he’s just got a problem with commitment.”
“Why didn’t you tell me that before I got married?” Deidra snapped before rolling her eyes, “Was this some big secret that everybody decided to keep from me?”
“Deidra, there’s no need to be this way,” Judy cautioned her.
Deidra sighed as she leaned into the large window before her, “Mom, I just feel like an idiot. How could this happen? I mean, really, what is so wrong with me? Why doesn’t any man want to be with me? I know I’m not Pamela Anderson or anything, but why do men just not want to be with me?”
“Deidra,” Judy began.
“No, Mom, I’m serious. What is so wrong with me?” Deidra spun on her heel to look to her mother as she sat down on the window sill, “I mean okay, so I’m not the most experienced. I’ve only had three lovers in my lifetime. Ken and I lost our virginity to each other after the senior prom, and afterwards, we decided that our friendship was more important to us than the chance to be lovers. Then I met Andy, and he swept me off my feet. When we were married, I wasn’t the most experienced, but he taught me a lot about sex. When I found him with another woman, it felt like I was a complete failure, and I was a disappointment to him. So when we were on the island and Christian…Bruce,” She said his more common name as she groaned, “He was sweet, and he seemed so interested in me. He was gentle and inviting, and of course I was seduced. We made love…ugh…I guess you can’t even really call it that, but still we had sex. Afterwards, I guess I just felt kind of guilty. So I ran away, and now we find out that he’s a serial killer. Just how great a judge of character am I?” She dropped her face into her hands.
“Deidra, honey,” Judy moved to kneel down in front of her daughter, “I know things seem bleak right now, but it’ll get better.”
“Sure, Mom. That’s what everyone says. It’ll always get better, but it never does.”
“Yes it does,” Judy said adamantly, “It does. Deidra, look at me and Rick. All these years I’ve thought that he was out of my life for good. When I fell in love with him, honey, I thought that he controlled the sun and the moon. I thought he was everything in the world, and I wanted to be with him with every fiber of my being. When a twist of fate tore us apart, I thought that I would have to live my life with only memories to tide me over with that kind of love. Don’t get me wrong. I loved your father so very much, but part of my heart will always belong to Rick. When he came back into my life recently, that love was rekindled in my heart. I never thought for a moment that he would ever come back to me, but he has. You just have to have hope baby. Without hope, there’s no reason to live. There’s love out there for everyone. I’ve seen it happen to so many people, and it will happen for you too.”
Deidra looked to her mother with tears in her eyes, “But Mom…I…I just…..”
“I know, honey. It seems hopeless right now, and you think you’re never going to see daylight again. I promise you though that it will work out. I promise you that, honey, from the bottom of my heart,” Judy said desperately as she searched Deidra’s eyes.
Deidra wrapped her arms around her mother and hugged her tightly. While she wanted to believe in hope, somehow it seemed just beyond her reach. Still, her heart ached to know the kind of love she’d seen in the lives of people around her. Maybe it was out there in the world just waiting for her, or maybe she would live out the rest of her days alone and in despair.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Shannon finished securing her hair in a pony tail after she’d spent all morning going over the copies of the files she’d copied on the Abrams case. While Director Callaway thought he was doing the right thing in taking her off the case, she knew that she was doing the right thing in pursuing the truth. Besides, she was no longer bound by the limitations of law enforcement. Now she was a private citizen and didn’t have to respect anyone’s civil rights. Now, Abrams was ripe for the picking.
Shannon moved to the door after quickly stashing away her files. If her boss had decided to pay her a visit, she didn’t want him to catch her defying a direct order to lay off the case.
Opening the door, Shannon’s eyes widened as she spotted someone she had never expected, “Dave…this is a surprise.”
“Actually, it kind of is for me too,” Dave said softly as he glanced down to the floor evasively, “I need to ask you for a favor.”
“A favor?” Her eyes widened, “Dave, you do know that I’ve been kicked off the Abrams case, right?”
“Yeah,” He nodded, “But this is sort of related.”
She looked at him in confusion before she opened her door wider and stepped back, “Come in. This I have got to hear.”
Dave stepped into the hotel room and walked across the room, finding a large stack of files upon the desk. He turned back towards Shannon with a grin, “Off the case, huh?”
“Yeah well, I didn’t say I wasn’t working on it anyway,” She shrugged as she watched him, “So what’s this about anyway?”
“I wanted to ask you to do me a favor. I know I probably haven’t earned one from you, but I’ll do whatever it takes to make this good if you’ll only do what I ask,” He said seriously as he met her eyes.
“So what do you need me to do?” She asked as she moved to the sofa.
“I want you to keep an eye on my friend, Deidra Byrne,” He sat down beside her, “I’m afraid she may be a target.”
“Why?” She asked solemnly as she watched him carefully.
“She met him on the island. He impersonated Christian Fowler and seduced her,” Dave looked to the floor, feeling his heart drop that his friend had been so close to a killer, “She got away unscathed, but considering that she and Avery are the only people who can say that…it makes me feel that she may be next.”
“Has she received any threats from him?” Shannon asked, seeing his concern in his features.
“No, but she only just found out that the man she met was the man Avery knew as Bruce Mathis. She saw his picture on the news and then called me to find out more about Mathis. I laid out a photo array for her, and she picked Mathis out. I’m just afraid that he may see her as a target now as well.”
“Why do I get the feeling this is more than just a simple friendship, Dave?” She asked as he slowly raised his eyes to hers.
“She’s a very special friend, Shannon. We grew up together, we got into trouble together, and we found our way together. When she came back to town, I promised her that I’d see her through her divorce, and now I’m promising to keep her safe. I don’t want Mathis to get anywhere near her,” Dave declared whole heartedly, “I don’t want anything to happen to her.”
“You’re in love with her, aren’t you?” She asked boldly as she searched his eyes.
“I don’t know if I’d go that far, but she’s definitely very special to me. She holds a very special place in my heart, and I don’t want her hurt in any way.”
“So basically you want me to be her bodyguard, right?” Shannon asked.
“She can’t know about this, Shannon. If she finds out, she’ll want to kill me,” Dave warned, “I just want to make sure that she’s safe.”
“Okay,” She nodded, “I’ll keep an eye on her, but if she catches me, I’m going to send her right back to you, pal.”
“Thank you, Shannon,” He said in relief, “I owe you huge for this. Anything you need, you just have to ask.”
“There is actually a favor I could ask of you. I want to be kept in the loop on this Mathis case. I just want to know if anything comes up with him and his whereabouts.”
“Done,” Dave extended his hand to Shannon, “Thank you.”
“Just remember that if this backfires on you,” Shannon warned, hoping that she could do some good for Dave and his friend while also thwarting any sinister plans one Bruce Mathis could possibly have.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Diane entered the BBK offices wondering if she’d be able to get the
heads up on the microfilm that Seth was seeking out. While she’d
been very thorough in her previous search of the archives, she began to
wonder if maybe the microfilm was lurking somewhere she hadn’t noticed
and what better a time than the weekend to sneak in and take a look around
as clearly no one would be there to disturb her. Okay, so maybe her
motivations were a bit less than altruistic as she realized that while
she’d promised Ben that she’d try to behave where Blake was concerned,
the fact remained that Diane wasn’t happy with the idea that Blake was
still preying on Seth’s affections and if by some chance Diane could snag
the microfilm herself, then she could not only help Seth escape Blake’s
evil clutches, but she’d also be doing Jade a favor as Jade would most
certainly have one less thing to worry about, but before Diane could truly
put her plan into action she needed to make a little trip over to her desk
to pick up the keys she’d snagged from the janitor during a brief flirt
fest with him.
Smiling as she thought of just how good she was getting at this secret
spy stuff, she felt a skip in her step as she began to whistle a tune to
herself. However, as she reached her desk, she noticed that the light
was on in Brant’s office and almost immediately she tensed up wondering
if someone else had been sneaking around the offices. Defensively,
she reached into her purse fishing out the pepper spray that she’d carried
with her and she made slow, tentative steps towards Brant’s office noticing
that the door was ajar. Her pulse quickened as she held the pepper
spray up ready to launch an attack as she stepped in Brant’s office only
to discover him working away at his desk.
“What the hell are you doing here on a Saturday,” she frowned lowering
the pepper spray as Brant turned his attention away from the pages before
him eyeing her with sheer surprise.
“Well, um correct me if I’m wrong, but shouldn’t I be asking you that
very thing seeing as you’re always boasting about your Saturday shopping
sprees,” Brant teased with a wink settling back in his chair as he raised
his hands behind his head leaning back into them as he watched her introspectively,
“Unless of course you’ve closed out the mall already.”
“That’s almost funny,” Diane rolled her eyes as she stepped further
into his room, “as I’ll have you know that I’m not like that anymore…”
“Be still my heart,” he dropped his hand to his chest with mild amusement
feigning shock, “I never thought I’d live to see the day Diane Stevens
didn’t dare to run rampant on the local shopping malls. What happened?
The credit card company put a limit on your spending? Is that why
you’re here trying to work overtime to get a raise out of me?”
“I can get a raise out of you whenever I feel like it,” Diane stated
matter of fact with a shrug of her shoulders, “but I just choose to let
you pay me what you’re doing now so that when I feel compelled to ask for
a raise you’ll only feel all the more obligated because I’ve been treating
you so wonderful over the years.”
“Diane, half the time I put you to work, I wind up doing it myself
as you’re too busy flirting down in Avery’s office with Ben,” Brant leaned
forward striking a curious expression, “unless of course that flame’s fizzled
out.”
“No, it’s still going strong,” Diane assured him with a bright grin
as Brant pretended to let out a breath of relief.
“Good because for a moment there I was starting to think that I’d gotten
way behind on the office gossip in my time away,” Brant chuckled with amusement
before growing suddenly serious, “So really what were you doing here Diane?”
“Well, I…” Diane began straining to come up with some reasonable explanation
before turning the situation around on him once again, “I could ask you
the same thing and yes, I realize that I already did, but judging by that
last year suit you’re wearing and the smug expression you had on your face
when I walked in here before you were sulking which I must confess doesn’t
suit you what so ever.”
“I’m not sulking,” Brant pointed out with a nod at the papers before
him, “I’m working.”
“Brant, I’ve worked for you longer than I care to admit and we both
know that not once in all that time did you work in the office on the weekend.
Sure, you might’ve schmoozed some of the clients on the yacht or you’d
found a way to entice a partner’s wife or two, but never in all my days
did I ever anticipate finding you slaving away at the work you have for
the upcoming week, which can only mean one thing. You’re sulking!”
“And you’re avoiding my questioning, which tells me you’re up to trouble,”
Brant threw back at her as he tapped the pen he’d been holding earlier
on the desk top, “so start talking.”
“I forgot something in my desk--” she began as he threw her a look
of sheer disbelief, “something that I’d bought for my date tonight with
Ben that I simply couldn‘t go without.”
“Something that would fit into your purse,” he eyed the small bag she
had slung over her shoulder.
“That’s absolutely right,” she nodded, “as it’s just a small, little,
tiny thing that I picked up…”
“No doubt to engage in some sort of shameless activity with Avery’s
poor assistant. Does he have any idea what’s coming to him tonight,”
Brant couldn’t help but tease her once again.
“Oh Ben knows exactly what’s coming to him and he rather enjoys all
my dedication,” Diane boasted proudly.
“Lucky guy,” Brant mused with a knowing grin.
“Yeah well Ben wouldn’t be the only one out getting lucky if you weren’t
behind that desk pouting like that,” Diane watched his eyes widen upon
her words.
“Are you offering something I should know about Diane because if you
are, well I‘ve noticed that you‘ve been eyeing my sofa a lot lately,” he
threw back at her watching the color rise over her cheeks before he flashed
her a sexy smile, “Thinking about taking it for a test drive so to speak?”
“Brant, honey you couldn’t keep up with me if we went down that route
with one another,” she regained her composure as she spoke up in a sultry
tone, “as I know tricks that even a man like yourself hasn’t heard of.”
“You know on most occasions, I’d have to debate that issue, but given
how you are Diane, well you might have me on that,” he conceded as a tiny
chuckle filled him up once again, “but hey, I’m glad that poor Ben can
keep up. Just don’t wear him out when Monday rolls around as we need
him around here.”
“And we need you around here too,” Diane watched as his eyes fell to
the page before him once again, “I hope you don’t mind my being blunt with
you here, but I’m just going to cut straight to the point. Why are
you walking around with your head up your ass lately?”
“Gee, and here I thought that I’d instilled some fear in your heart
as your employer,” Brant set the pen down as his gaze returned to her,
“but obviously I was wrong as you just spill it out, don’t you?”
“With you, I know I can be honest,” Diane approached him sitting on
the edge of his desk as curiosity brewed over her before a frown followed,
“Brant, I’m concerned about you. You’re not going out enough, not
spending enough time focusing on the things that matter and quite frankly,
I’m very disturbed by the fact that I haven’t had to shuffle some bimbo
out of your office for quite some time. What gives?”
“I thought you’d be happy that I’m toning down my ways,” Brant offered
up with a shrug of his shoulders, “as you were always saying that lifestyle
was going to burn me out long before my time.”
“Brant, we both know that you’re far from being burnt out, but in the
same respect, I can also see that this fixation you have on Avery is sucking
the life out of you. I mean my God you two used to have sexual tension
that you could heat this whole place with, but now she’s the one calling
the shots and you’re her little pony boy dancing in hoops around her when
she’s obviously giving you the brush off.”
“Diane, I don’t think my relationship with Avery is any of your concern
considering…” Brant began.
“Brant, she’s married and pregnant which typically means off limits
and quite honestly she’s really not worth what you’re doing to yourself.
I mean sure, okay on some strange level she might be considered sexy to
some men, but she’s by no means the norm for Brant Ashford. You need someone
fun, free and uninhibited. Avery’s a bit of a prude and the fact
that she married a man like Russell Denton tells you just how boring she
truly is. She could’ve had the world with someone such as yourself,
but she blew it, which is her loss totally. She should be the one
kicking herself for that, not the other way around. You’re Brant
Ashford and it’s time you let the world see that you’re not going to turn
into some whimpering, whining hermit because the wrong woman decided to
spurn you. You’re better than that.”
“Gee, Dr. Phil, you’re working wonders on my ego,” Brant rolled his
eyes at her.
“Yeah well I’m just trying to get you to face reality. Brant,
you’re coming off as pathetic and whipped and considering that Avery’s
been gallivanting around town parading her new husband like she should’ve
been doing with that engagement ring you gave her, it just proves how wrong
she is for you. She’s beneath anything that you deserve and if this
is all an issue of what she did for you when she was in bed with you once
upon a time, well get over it. Find someone else who can show you
fireworks and who won’t be dumb enough to move on to some nobody who has
no spontaneity or fun in his life. I mean honestly, she clearly is
an idiot and I think it’s high time that you showed Avery what she missed
out on. While she’s got her dozen kids and her boring husband, you
could be out having the time of your life rocking someone else’s world,
yet you choose to sit in here pouting. That’s so very wrong.”
“Diane, while you think you might be on to something there, leave the
pop psychology at home because I pay you to be my secretary, not my shrink,”
Brant stated bluntly as he took in a slow breath, “I appreciate your concerns,
but…”
“But nothing. Brant if it’s an issue of your just needing to
go out and get laid, I know plenty of women who would be interested in…”
she began again as Brant rose from his chair stepping around his desk to
move in beside her.
“Diane, I’m glad you found what you left in your desk and I hope you
and Ben have a wild, fun and exciting night with one another tonight, but
I really think you should get going as I have a lot of work ahead of me,”
he began scooting her towards the door to his office.
“Brant, I’m only saying this because I care…because I think you should
be doing so much more as there are so many women,” she continued to explained
digging her heels into the carpet as they stood in front of the door, “Just
please tell me that next Saturday I won’t find you in your office like
this looking completely miserable.”
“Diane, if you show up at work again on next Saturday, I’m either going
to have you committed or fired. Are we clear on that?”
“You wouldn’t fire me,” Diane challenged with a scowl calling his bluff.
“You’re probably right on that one, but I do know plenty of psychiatrists
who’d be more than happy to help you to an all expenses paid vacation in
one of their establishments,” he teased watching her nose wrinkle in frustration.
“Fine, you go ahead and be a miserable person then, but when it comes
back to haunt you, don’t you dare come crying to me about the time you
wasted when you could’ve been having fun,” Diane threw back at him waving
her finger in his face.
“When have I ever come to you with a complaint other than your lack
of desire to work around here?” Brant cut back pointedly.
“Even so, one day you’re going to wish you took me up on my advice,”
she huffed spinning on her heel and marching out of his office as he just
shook his head at her closing the door behind her.
Now as Brant was alone again, he eyed his office wishing that she’d
been completely wrong about her observation with him. Sure, he wouldn’t
have called what he was doing moping, but it beat sitting at home thinking
about Avery. He’d already been in the guest room she’d stayed in
more times than he’d cared to admit and with her things still there, well
it was trying on his mind as he couldn’t seem to stop fixating on the woman
who just refused to give him a chance. Even at this moment, he couldn’t
keep from dwelling upon moments that played out in his mind.
“Okay, this isn’t working,” Brant frowned heading over to his desk
as he could still hear Diane scolding him again and again. With a
sigh, he pushed his papers aside reaching for the remote to the television
that he had installed recently.
Brant flipped through the channels wondering what he was searching
for, but as a news report flashed over the screen, he turned the volume
up listening to the story as he learned of Brooke Morrison’s kidnapping.
Suddenly, his obsessive thoughts of Avery came to a close as concern pressed
over him. He took in the reporter’s words as his frown deepened almost
as soon as the story ended, he reached for the phone dialing someone who
might be able to provide him with more information.
“Hey, it’s Brant Ashford,” he explained to the man on the other end
of the line, “I need to ask a favor…yes, it’s really, really important
as it’s about Brooke Morrison and her kidnapping,” he stated clearly as
he felt the need to get involved in the situation at hand regardless of
what had been happening between him and Avery. He just hoped that
somehow he’d be able to be some help in Brooke’s safe homecoming as his
contact filled him in on all the news reporter’s missing details.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Tell me again what the kidnapper said,” Callaway insisted as Guy stood
up from the chair he’d been seated in shortly after his arrival at the
police station to speak with his father. While Guy had been adamant
about wanting to speak with Richard alone, Callaway just wouldn’t let up
until Guy revealed the details of the twisted man’s quest for ransom and
now as Callaway pressed upon Guy to rehash the call for the fourth time,
his anger began to boil over him.
“I already told you everything,” Guy scowled in response turning his
attention to his father, “Richard, I’m telling you now, the guy who did
this knows about the police and about the FBI…”
“Which is why we need to treat this matter seriously,” Callaway blurted
out with a frown, “We’ll set up some posts and arrange to pick him up at
the drop off point…”
“And then what? What happens when he shows up and you close in
on him?” Richard questioned breaking his eerie silence, “What happens to
Brooke?”
“We’ll press him for answers about where he has her, if she’s not with
him,” Callaway insisted his voice full of false reassurances as Guy scowled
back at him.
“That’s not good enough,” Guy grumbled in response, “as I already told
you the kidnapper specifically stated that once he gets the money, then
he’ll let me know where my mother is…”
“Which is too big of a gamble. You need to make sure that Mrs.
Morrison is present at the exchange so that we can see this situation out,”
Callaway continued shooting Guy a glare, “I’m sure that you can persuade
the kidnapper to change his terms…”
“You say it like it’s nothing more than moving around a play date,”
Richard balked at the very notion, “this is my wife’s life we’re talking
about and if this madman is unyielding in his methods…”
“I’m sure that you’ll be able to talk him into an arrangement where
you both get the payoff so to speak at the same time and once he gets the
briefcase, then we’ll snag him up,” Callaway offered up simply, “as that
way we catch Abrams at his most vulnerable moment when he has no where
else to go.”
“If he’s as far gone as you’ve all said, then who is to say he’ll decide
to hell with it should I try to change the terms of the ransom,” Guy argued
with a huff, “I’m not about to risk my mother’s life like that when she
means the world to me…”
“Guy, we’ll get her home safely,” Richard reached out for his hand.
“Richard, the man knows that we’re working with the police and the
FBI and he’s very adamant about the fact if we keep doing so, he’s going
to kill Mum. He doesn’t care about anything other than what he wants…”
“Which is the money so in that sense, we’re holding the cards here,”
Callaway cut in.
“No, we’re not holding any cards and if you think you can just up and
set this guy in some kind of trap, then you’re bigger idiots than I took
you for as he’s out to do something horrible if we try to play games with
him,” Guy stood up pushing his chair out from underneath him, “He’s going
to kill my mother if we don’t do things his way.”
“If you play it by his rules, he’ll kill her anyways,” Called argued
with him, “but if we play by ours, we’ll be in control. I’ll have
my best men in on the job and they’ll be discreet. We’ll also plant
a bug in the briefcase in the event that he gets out of sight. The
money will seem legitimate enough should he care to take a look at it and…”
“What do you mean legitimate enough?” Guy blinked back at him.
“Guy, the FBI doesn’t believe in doing a ransom exchange with a kidnapper,”
Richard informed him with a heavy sigh, “they’ve arranged for an alternate
plan that would lead the kidnapper to believe that he’s receiving five
million dollars when in actuality he’s…”
“He’s what? Contemplating new ways to murder my mother,” Guy
shook his head at the both of them, “What is wrong with you Richard?
Do you truly hate her that much that you’d just willingly let some madman
kill her just to spite her?”
“I’m doing the best that I can here,” Richard frowned as tension pressed
in over his features, “but my hands are tied…”
“Be that as it may, I’m not going to do anything that is going to put
my mother’s life to a premature ending, regardless of whatever bull these
people are trying to sell you,” Guy glared across the table at Callaway,
“and if you’re not going to listen to what I’m saying, then my mother is
good as dead and I won’t sit back and let that happen.”
“Guy,” Richard called out to his son watching as Guy burst out of the
room in a fury. “Guy wait!”
“He’s experiencing some very normal emotions right now,” Callaway piped
in trying to give Richard some hope that his son would turn around, “Once
he sees that we’re the only option he has if he wants to see his mother
again, then he’ll come around.”
“I wish I could believe that, you clearly you don’t know my son like
I do,” Richard shot back with a glare rising up from his chair and marching
out into the hallway in search of his son as he hoped that somehow he’d
be able to put Guy’s mind at ease. Quickly he moved through the police
station, seeking out his son and as he spotted Guy at the front door, he
called out to him. “Guy wait.”
“I don’t want to hear it,” Guy scowled back at him spinning around
to face him as Guy’s voice rose with anger, “I’m not going to listen to
what they’re trying to say back there because in my heart I know it’s all
wrong. This guy is watching us and he knows things…he’s doing things
to Mum and if you could’ve heard her before…”
“Guy, I want to find her,” Richard reached out towards him tentatively.
“No, no you don’t. All you care about is being rid of her so
that you can free yourself up to be with your mistress as that’s all that’s
ever mattered to you. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if you weren’t
doing anything and everything in your power to see to it that Mum winds
up dead,” Guy threw back in an accusatory tone.
“No, Guy, you’re wrong on that one. Your mother means a great
deal to me and I wouldn’t wish this fate upon her or anyone. I want
her home just as much as I do and I’d do absolutely everything to have
her back again…even if it means working along side of the FBI to get the
job done,” Richard blurted out with a heavy sigh.
“They’re only going to find way to help the kidnapper murder her faster
and I won’t take part in that. If you really want to help Mum, then
you and I need to come up with something on our own. We need to get
that money together and find a way to make the drop without the FBI’s involvement,”
Guy pleaded with him.
“That’s taking an unnecessary risk and if we go down that path, then
we’re only asking for trouble as there is no guarantee that we could do
any more than they could seeing as the FBI is trained in this particular
situation…” Richard tried to reason with him.
“To them Mum is just a number and they don’t care if she lives or dies,
but I do and I won’t allow anyone to take her away from me. Not now,
not ever,” Guy declared pushing past his father and storming out into the
parking lot as Richard stood frozen in the moment wondering if he was truly
doing what was best for his wife as it seemed that regardless of what decision
he’d made, he feared that it could result in the end of his wife’s time
on this earth.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Gabe stood outside the door to Avery’s apartment trying to find a way
to be reasonable as he contemplated what he might say to Guy after what
he’d happened upon last night. While he’d opted to avoid the situation
in the hopes that time away would give him some clarity, he realized that
the longer he put things off between them, the harder it would be for them
as he was certain that distance was the last thing they’d needed between
them at a time like this. Knocking on the door before him, he inhaled
slowly trying to keep a lid on the jealousy that had struck him the night
before as he was certain that Guy would be worked up about his mother’s
kidnapping. That thought in itself would keep a lid on the troubles
Gabe had building in the back of his mind, though it wouldn’t prevent him
from having an honest discussion with Guy as he truly didn’t want to leave
that topic untouched, but as the door opened and Mindy stood on the other
side wearing a tight fitting t-shirt and a pair of cutoff shorts with hints
of more makeup than Gabe had ever seen her in before this moment in time,
Gabe decided all bets were off.
“What are you doing here,” Gabe frowned down at her, his otherwise
cool demeanor vanishing as he pushed his way past her into Avery’s apartment,
“where’s Guy?”
“He’s with his father,” Mindy explained already not liking Gabe’s tone
as he pranced around the apartment still in search of Guy even after the
news she’d given him, “Look he should be back in a while, but right now,
he’s gone.”
“Fine,” Gabe spun around to face her once again as he slid out of his
jacket, “that gives you and I an opportunity to have a talk with one another
which is clearly long overdue.”
“Look Gabe, whatever is on your mind, I’m really not in the mood for
it,” Mindy waved her hand at him dismissively, “as I think I’ve already
told you that…”
“I saw you last night,” Gabe threw back at her sharply watching as
surprise shone behind Mindy’s dark eyes.
“Excuse me,” Mindy tried to keep her face blank as she could already
see the daggers his eyes shot back at her, “what are you talking about?”
“Don’t you dare play innocent with me,” Gabe growled in response, “as
I saw you all over Guy like a cheap suit and if you really believe that
I’m going to pretend that I buy your Little Miss Innocent act, then you’ve
really more presumptuous than I’d imagined.”
“You’re delusional,” Mindy cut back sharply refusing to let him believe
he’d had something over her.
“I saw you Mindy. I saw the way that you were pawing at Guy and
I don’t know why you’re even trying,” Gabe stepped in towards her, “as
we both know you’re fighting a losing battle because he loves me.”
“Ah yes, and here we are back to how solid your relationship with Guy
is,” Mindy glared up at him feeling him strike her with his words, “but
where were you last night when he needed you? Where were you this
morning when the kidnapper called and put him in a panic? Oh that’s
right, you couldn’t be bothered as you had to work out something with your
ex-wife, which is a very interesting topic of conversation in itself since
you’re so quick to throw accusations out in my direction about my feelings
for Guy. You’re the one who was married and clearly still has some
kind of connection with the woman he was with, so maybe what you’re pushing
off on me are your feelings for the woman you’re still hung up over…”
“I’m not hung up over anyone, but what I am doing is not allowing you
to ruin the best thing I have in my life. I love Guy and when he’s
with me, he’s happy. He can finally be free with me as he doesn’t
have to hide who he is and if you care about him, you wouldn’t try to ask
him to do that either. Mindy, what ever you two had once upon a time,
isn’t going to be happening again. He’s not going to wake up tomorrow
and decide that he’s what you want him to be. He’s not the man you
wish he could be as his heart isn’t yours for the taking…” Gabe continued
anger rising in his voice as his eyes grew wild with jealousy.
“What Guy really needs right now is support because what’s happening
with his mother is tearing him apart. He doesn’t need to be dealing
with your catty side just because you feel threatened by my presence in
his life. Guy is my best friend and if you have a problem with it,
well tough,” she placed her hands on her hips as she threw out her most
lethal looking expression, “because that’s not going to change.”
“And neither is Guy, so it’s time you get those pretty little fantasies
about romance out of your head as it’s not going to happen between the
two of you,” Gabe threw back at her sharply, “Guy is smart enough not to
fall for your games even if he feels obligated to pamper you for your helping
him deceive his mother.”
“I’m doing him a favor--one that you agreed to…” Mindy pointed out
with a huff.
“Yes, it’s a favor that didn’t require servicing him in the bedroom,”
Gabe glared back at her, “That wasn’t part of the arrangement.”
“If things were as incredible between you and Guy as you’d like to
lead me to believe, then you wouldn’t feel so threatened by my presence
in his life,” Mindy pointed out issuing her own challenge to him.
“I don’t feel threatened,” Gabe shot back at her icily, “but more so
I just am trying to spare your heart as I’d hate to see you get your hopes
up for not.”
“This isn’t about me and you know it. This is about your own
insecurities pure and simple,” Mindy folded her arms in front of her chest.
“I’m not insecure about my relationship with Guy,” Gabe stepped in
towards her, “but I do want to make one thing clear right now as I won’t
hesitate in getting you out of the way if need be as you are nothing more
than a mere irritation for now.”
“An irritation that you can’t control and that‘s what kills you,” Mindy
tilted her eyes up towards his matching his menacing tone, “You know as
well as I do that Guy cares about me and he values our friendship very
much. He and I have something with one another that you can’t get
a hold on as it goes far beyond your wildest dreams and that’s what really
burns you.”
“Mindy, whatever it is that you think you have with Guy, eventually
he’ll grow tired of your manipulations,” Gabe turned down his nose to glare
at her, “and when he does, you’ll have wished that you would’ve just gracefully
ducked out of this situation before it was too late.”
“Is that a threat?” Mindy arched a curious brow.
“That’s a promise,” Gabe replied icily before taking a step back and
adjusting the sleeve on his shirt, “and now that we’ve got that out of
the way, well I think it would be best if you left so that when Guy gets
home he and I can have some time together without any interference.”
“Hmm, well you know as much as I’m sure you’d love for me to indulge
you here, I’m afraid it’s not possible,” Mindy remarked defiantly as she
stood taller prepared to face him down once again, “as I’m not going anywhere
because I’m living here now.”
“Come again?” Gabe blinked back at her before he let out a dry laugh,
“Oh please Mindy…”
“Don’t believe me?” she tossed her hair back over her shoulder before
breezing past him as she marched towards the front door, “Guy invited me
to stay here for a while after last night, which means that only one of
us are leaving and it sure as hell isn’t me, so get out,” she threw the
door open motioning for him to exit. When he did nothing, she motioned
to the hall once again, “Well, what are you waiting for? Would you
like me to throw you out because you know I’m not above doing so given
the way you continue to keep irritating me?”
“I’m not going anywhere until I talk to Guy about this as this situation
isn’t happening,” Gabe declared boldly planting himself on the couch with
a huff, "I’m staying in this very spot until Guy returns."
"The hell you are," Mindy stormed in towards him ready to tear his head
off if need be as she found herself more irritated than ever. “You’re
leaving right now!”
“Make me,” Gabe dared her, staring her down as it seemed that they’d
found themselves at a standstill in the moment with the stakes were now
higher than ever where only one of them would come out a winner.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Avery rubbed her arms nervously as she stared out the front window, hoping to see some sign of Jade. While their telephone conversation hadn’t gone quite as smoothly as she’d have wanted, Avery still held a glimmer of hope that Jade would come to reason with Grady one on one.
“Hey, any sign of her yet?” Russ asked as he wrapped his arms around his wife and drew her back to his chest.
“No, and I’m really starting to worry, Russ. What if she doesn’t show up? What if she’s really given up on him? Somehow, I don’t think I could live with that because at this point, I’m about ready to kill Grady if he doesn’t stop acting this way,” She frowned as she leaned against her husband.
“That makes two of us,” He agreed as Elliot stepped into the room.
“Did you make any progress with him?” Cheryl asked as she carried a tray of coffee and tea into the room and placed it down upon a coffee table.
“I have no idea,” Elliot shrugged, “I’m just not sure that anyone can make progress with him anymore.”
Avery turned to face Russ as she searched his eyes desperately, “I sincerely hope he’s wrong about that.”
“What’s that?” Cheryl asked as she poured coffee.
“I said I hope that there’s someone who can still get through to him,” Avery spoke up as she crossed the room towards her mother in law.
“Someone certainly needs to,” Russ agreed, “This has got to stop.”
“I think even Grady knows that. I’m just not sure if he has any incentive to,” Elliot informed them as he sat down beside his wife.
“Sure he has incentive,” Russ said hopefully.
“Incentive?” Grady snorted as he made his way down the hall while buttoning a shirt he’d snagged from Russ’s closet, “I don’t have any incentive without Jade.”
“Then you need to give me some incentive as well, Grady,” Jade spoke from the front door.
“Jade,” Grady spoke her name as his eyes fixed upon her, “But…why are you here?”
“I’m asking myself that same question, Grady,” Jade said as she looked him over, “Because it appears that you can’t keep your word to me on any level. And right now, if it wasn’t for Avery, I would not be. And without some very good reasons, I won’t be staying very long,” She warned.
“Avery? What’s she got to do with this?” Grady asked as he turned his hate filled gaze towards her.
“She called me and asked me to come over. She thinks I should still believe in you though for the life of me, I can’t figure out why,” Jade looked to Avery, “You know, maybe this wasn’t such a good idea after all.”
“No, Jade, wait,” Avery urged as she moved to Jade’s side quickly, “Just give him a chance here. I think you both need to just give this a chance…if not for each other, then for yourselves because something tells me that you two have a lot of unfinished business between you and a lot of love to boot. Just give this a chance,” She looked to Grady, “The both of you need to just give this a chance.”
Grady looked to Jade as she looked to him. While both had a lot of reservations,
it was clear to Avery that the love was very much alive between them. She
could only hope that love alone could make them work their issues out instead
of walking away from what they had together.