“I don’t want to share him! He loves you so much, I don’t want him to love me less. But at the same time I can’t picture him with anyone else who can make him as happy as you do.” She confessed sadly.
“I don’t want to share him either. But Jeffery has a big heart and that’s the best part of it. He’ll never let either one of us fall short of his love, I know it.” I encouraged softly.
“Then I want you to stay. You are the dumbest, selfish and the most stubborn person I’ve ever met, but you love my brother so much you were even willing to deal with me. So, please stay.” She requested.
Oh… wow, is this a dream?
“Really”
“Yes! I can’t promise to always be nice to you, but I’ll give it my best.” She added cheerfully.
“I’m counting on that” i replied as I went in to give her a hug.
“If it’s not too late, may I invite you to stay for dinner tonight?” She made a polite request and I nodded behind her shoulder.
I can’t believe it, I finally got through to her. I’m finally on good terms with Ava Jeffery.
Finally, I’ll get to see those heartwarming smiles from Jeffery again, and that made me even happier.
This might just be one of the best days of my life.
Markian
Olivia Markian Winfrey is a contradiction.
My wife is both fragile and strong. She cries so she could laugh and she breaks down but is a pillar of strength. And for such a woman to love me so dearly is almost unbelievable.
Knowing her have been a continuous cycle of happiness and sadness, it’s almost overwhelming. So, I can stand and say that I didn’t know what I was getting into when I decided to fall in love with the sister of my late wife.
10days ago
“You may go in now, Mr. Winfrey” the warden commented and I answered with a nod.
I had cut my trip to New York short after the email I got from Heather. The disturbing truth of all that Livy have been through in such a short time while in front of me was incomprehensible.
How far was she willing to go? What was she planning to do?
The woman is carrying my child but, never once did she mentioned it to me.
Why do I always have to be the only one kept in the dark, totally oblivious to everything that’s going on around me?
I stepped inside the cell and immediately the unpleasant stench of sweat bore through my nostrils.
There was a clean empty chair placed in front of a table and a raggedy exhausted and half conscious inmate, sitting at the other end side of the table and cuffed to it.
He was breathing heavily as he slowly raised his head up to look right at me.
“I knew you’d come. You wouldn’t want to miss these for the world, would you?” He questioned tiredly.
I took my seat on the empty chair and crossed my legs.
“You’re damn right about that, Carlos. I wouldn’t have missed this for the world.” I replied with so much indignation.
“It’s been a while, Mr Winfrey” He said with a smirk.
“Yes it has. And I recall the last time we spoke, I warned you never to show your face to me or Sophia ever again. That if you so much as come even 20meters close or even try to breathe the same air as she did, I’ll make your last days on earth a pure undiluted painful experience. But somehow, you still managed to let me see you again, why’s that?” I asked back.
Just looking at these fool’s face I wish I could curve out that stupid smirk on it and feed it to him.
I was boiling with anger, but I didn’t let it show. I refuse to give him the satisfaction of the mere thought that he affects me in any way.
“I tried to, but Soph and I have an unbreakable bond that strengthens with distance. (Laughs)… what did you think? That I was going to give up that easily? Ahhh… You stole my one reason to live, and you expect me to be ok with that?! You have no idea what’s coming next.” He replied insanely, but I didn’t flinch.
“I don’t. Which is why I’ve come to you so I’ll learn of this dire plan of yours. What in hell convinced you to return to my life, and to even make the mistake of wanting me as an enemy?” I asked plainly.
“Isn’t it clear by now that we are both destined to be foes for life?” He asked sarcastically with a smile.
Does this idiot think I’m here to play a game of Q&Q? Does he have any idea that I could rip his motherfu’king head off, stitch it back and rip it off again?
“You’re going to keep acting like a psychopath, causing self-harm to yourself until your court hearing. The state after seeing that would decide to send you to a mental asylum instead, because your well paid lawyer would present evidence to the court of your mental instability. On the day of your transfer, there will be an ambush of which you’ll escape. With the sum of $900 million you’ve stashed away- $400 million Sophia stole from the company before her demise, and $500 million you stole by hacking banks and other Big companies- you’ll leave the country.” I revealed as I watched that stupid smile slowly disappear from his face.
Foes for Life, right? He has no idea how much I’ve looked forward to this day, but I’m sure he’ll know soon enough.
“what do you want?” he asked sternly and worried, but I ignored him.
“Your lawyer works for me- I pay his dues, I know the rendezvous point, and i even know all the Swiss accounts were your $900 million is stashed- so much for untraceable, right? I know everything. I can make damn sure to frail your plans and make you end up in the worst hands possible…”
“I said, what the hell do you want?!” He yelled in frustration interrupting me.
I smiled when I noticed I’ve got him right were I wanted him- he’s now my prey.
“I… don’t want anything. You are here and I’ve got the power to easily make all your plans, worthless. If you’re convicted for all the charges against you, you’ll be sent to Balivard Penitentiary where everyday for you will be worse than the last. But if eventually you’re not and you’re sent to Avent Asylum, I’ll make sure I help you meet your worst nightmare at your very own rendezvous point. So, you see Carlos? I don’t want anything from you. I’ve got you exactly where I want you, and there’s absolutely no escape for you now.” I stated with a grin.
He looked away for a moment but later brought his eyes back to mine.
“You need information from me- I’m sure you do, and I can give it all to you. But you must promise not to stop whatever course of action I take. I swear on my life that I’ll leave Minnesota for good and never return.” He replied in a haste with a hint of fear.
Bingo.