Dante stepped out of the police van as he followed them to the cell where he would stay. "You will have to cool off here for the night, sir. Someone called us and suggested you spend the night here before you strangle your wife out of anger." Dante ignored the policeman as he thought about what Natalie had done. He knew he shouldn't be upset after what happened with Sophie but he was. In this frame of mind, he was willing to kill someone preferably Dario for touching her. And he has said he tasted his fucking wife! Those words alone had set his blood boiling with anger. He waited as the inspector opened the door and he entered his cell. His mind was reeling with lots of thoughts as he thought about what to do with Natalie. He didn't know if he should believe her when she said nothing happened. But the pictures... They were just too damn intimate for his liking and he wanted to strangle Dario for touching her the way only he could. How could she be so heartless and betray him li
She tried connecting the dots but at each point, she came up blank. Nothing made any sense whatsoever and Sophie had agreed to accompany Dante. It was only out of jealousy that she had decided to go with Dante. Could it be that this whole thing had been a trap to ruin her trust with Dante? What more can break a relationship except when they've lost trust in each other? First, she was made to lose faith in Dante by finding out about his affair with Sophie which wasn't so much of a big deal if she had just sat down to think about it. She massaged her temples as she felt the headache beginning to form. She needed to stay focused because that was what Sophie was trying to disrupt. For some reason, she knew that her coming here would do no good for either her or Dante. How could she have let this slip by so quickly? She picked up her pen and went to the board, there was a time when she had defeated Jared and Sophie, now was the same time to do just that. She examined the things that
Natalie stared at Dante as she saw the speech he had written and she chuckled."What's funny?" Dante asked with a frown."You are writing a speech like you aren't a businessman again," she chortled.Dante's frown deepened. "What is wrong with that?"Natalie smiled. "I just don't think it would be necessary for that. You can do that without the speech."Dante furrowed his brows at her. "It's an impromptu speech, Natalie. I need to be prepared."Natalie noticed the way his muscles were tensed and she sighed. She knew he was nervous but she didn't know what was going on in his mind.She stood up and touched his biceps. He smiled at her touch and she smiled. "Why are you so tensed?" She asked.He shrugged. "What do you mean? I'm not tensed."Natalie smirked. "You are, Dante."Dante sighed and took a seat beside her on the bed. He massaged his throbbing temples and sighed again."Out with it!" Natalie exclaimed."I'm scared, Nat," he whispered.Natalie froze at the tone of his voice. Her p
"A lot of things has happened and we all make mistakes. I'm among those people who made the mistake of keeping things from my wife because I didn't want her to get hurt."Natalie caught the sneer on Sophie's lips and her frown deepened. What is she going to do?"I...ruff!"Natalie's thoughts came to a screeching halt at the sound of a dog bark. The room was eerily silent as they all stared at..."Dante?"Her husband stared at her with a confused expression."Na—ruff!"The next thing that followed was utter chaos as she stood mortified.
"Dante?"Her husband stared at her with a confused expression."Na—ruff!"The next thing that followed was utter chaos as she stood mortified.Natalie blinked. Maybe if she closed her eyes and opened it, the horrible scene would disappear but the shrill voices reminded her that it was real."He is crazy!” someone exclaimed."Call the asylum!" Another added.Natalie watched as her husband tore at people's trousers and skirts barking like a dog.Like an actual dog! A real dog!She looked around mortified as she tried to stop them from racing out of the house screaming their lungs out.
Fired?!Natalie Tyson glared at the dwarf man standing before her. He had the guts to have her fired? She still couldn't think properly as his words echoed in her ears."Don't give me that look, Ms. Tyson." Her boss gruff voice interrupted her train of thoughts.She glared harder at him. "What look am I supposed to give you when you just fired me?!"She saw a small frown form on his face, "It's not my fault, Natalie."Damn right it's not. She should have allowed that disgusting creep to fondle her ass like he freaking owned it!"You don't get to fire me without a valid reason, I did nothing wrong!" She challenged, her eyes glinting in anger.Natalie stared at the man as his face hardened into a frown, his lips curled into a sneer and his 4ft5 self glared up at her."Get the fuck out, you publicly humiliated my best customer!" He yelled in her face.Natalie glared at him, mouth agape, "He was doing something improper!"
"Nurse, defibrillator right now!" "Clear...1...2...3" "Clear!" Natalie watched helplessly outside the glass door as the doctor and nurses tried to get a pulse from her brother while her brother struggled to live. The feeling of helplessness made the tears roll down her cheeks as her heart felt empty. "He's gonna die just like she did..." "You can't do anything about it, Natalie!" "You're worthless! You failed!!" Voices echoed in her head and she tried her best to ignore them. He's not going to die! She assured her racing heart. "Nurse, clear!" "Time of death, 11:49 am." She felt her chest constricting, she couldn't breathe. She was gasping for air, slowly she fell to the floor clawing at her chest. She needed to breathe...the walls were closing in on her. She heard a scream unaware that it belonged to her. It sounded far and unlike her voice.
"Don't say a word!" She mumbled to her younger brother as they crouched low under their treehouse. "But what about mo..." "Shh..." She interrupted him placing a finger on his lips. "Oy! Let's get the hell out of here!!" She heard someone yell from afar. The guy that was standing close to the treehouse turned around and strode away when suddenly her brother sneezed and all hell broke loose. ~~~~* "Miss! We're here!!" Natalie snapped her eyes open as she stared at the scowling face of the taxi driver. Shoot! She had fallen asleep in a taxi. "I'm so sorry, Sir," she apologized profusely, "how much is my fare?" "Hmmph, it's not like you're paying me extra for watching over you while you slept," the man scoffed snatching her money and turning away from her. Natalie got out of the car, rolling her eyes. She grab