Timothy had spent almost forty-eight hours in front of the building where Darren had been seen entering, but the young man in question had not appeared at all, and there was no sign of Kath. However, his immeasurable obsession kept him paying a small fortune to two members of the organization operating in Philadelphia, to keep constant surveillance with him. He only left the car to buy snacks or use the bathroom at a café a block away from the building.It was around five in the afternoon when one of his accomplices finally saw Darren appear on the sidewalk, immediately occupying the back seat of a black BMW with tinted windows, preventing anyone from seeing inside. Without hesitation, he followed the car, feeling the thrill that always invaded him when he saw his hopes of being led to Kath renewed.And this time, he was right! Just a few blocks away, the sleek black vehicle stopped in front of a commercial building, which matched it in terms of sophistication,
The Red Rave's car was armored, so the security decided to stay inside it and prepare to leave as soon as possible. The armor was not enough to calm Darren and Kath, who embraced each other and cried, terrified, living the materialization of the nightmare that had haunted them once. It also did not deter Timothy, who pounded the bodywork, hit the windows with the revolver, after firing two shots at the front window and discovering the protection.Even with his hired men trying to convince him that no one would jump out of the car, and with other cars fleeing the street and starting to open a space for Dean to leave, he continued to threaten and curse. His last desperate measure to not fail in the attempt to take Kath with him was to shoot the tires of the black car, but shortly after, he was surprised by the arrival of another BMW, from which two guys began shooting at him and his accomplices, hitting one of them in the abdomen.Westwing would have continued there, exc
"Why run away?" She asked, finally looking into Darren's eyes when she managed to speak. "Why leave and survive, when he is my life? Why continue in this damn world if I'm going to become empty again... hollow, like I was before?""Never say that again, okay?" Her brother pleaded, nervously. "I need you, Kath. I need you alive, even if it's far away from me, again! Harry would want you alive too, I'm sure, and..." He closed his eyes and swallowed hard. "I'm almost certain that Timothy doesn't just want to kill you, and my stomach turns when I think of the disgusting things he could do if he caught you." He added, not controlling his own tears as he exposed his most intimate fears."Neither we from the police, nor your bodyguards, could guarantee your safety..." Mike reinforced."Besides, if you ignored this Timothy guy's presence, stayed here, and got married, your dear fiancé, whom you're so worried about, would also be at risk, which until now we have no reason to believe he is." Jo
The small plane soared through the night sky, carrying with it a burden of secrets and the weight of a life left behind. Kath, in her disguise, was now a specter of her former self, a phantom escaping the clutches of a relentless pursuer. As the plane landed on a remote airstrip in Texas, the Gleizer siblings were ushered into a waiting car, driven by the couple who would play a pivotal role in their new lives. The sprawling Texan landscape stretched out before them, a stark contrast to the bustling city life they had known. The plan was set in motion. The false story of their demise was spreading like wildfire through the media, and the grief of their loved ones was already beginning to echo through the lives they had touched. It was a painful sacrifice, but a necessary one to ensure the safety of those they left behind. In the days that followed, Kath and Darren settled into their new identities on a quiet farm. The couple who had taken them in were understanding and discreet, kn
"I don't believe in destiny, but I think that somehow we belong together. You are by far my most beautiful half."- Gean Carlos. The airport was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, reflecting Kath's state of mind. The sound of her ragged breathing mixed with the constant hum of machinery and distant voices, creating a melancholy symphony that accompanied her all the way to the boarding gate.Darren, beside her, held her hand tightly, trying to convey some comfort in the face of the difficult decision that had just been made. His eyes reflected a mixture of sadness and determination, knowing that the future ahead was full of uncertainties.As they boarded the plane, Kath felt the magnitude of the farewell intensify. She sank into her seat, the sobs now more contained, but still present. Darren remained by her side, an anchor of support in the midst of the emotional storm that was enveloping her, because he knew that his sister wasn't made of iron
"My heart still aches from the memories of that love, which went away leaving a part of me completely destroyed inside."- Clamaste Meanwhile, in Philadelphia, Harry was enveloped in an uncomfortable emptiness, a feeling that something crucial was slipping through his fingers, things didn't seem to make sense, something was missing.Why did he feel that something was missing inside him? Why was something wrong, but he didn't know why?Time seemed to drag on, and unanswered questions danced in his mind, creating an anguish he couldn't articulate.Red Rave spent days mourning Kath's death, and the members of the board and most of the employees were truly dismayed to hear what had happened to the company's president, because even when she hadn't met Harry and was a closed person with a pastel life, she had always been admired for paying above-market wages and providing decent working conditions, which wasn't always possible in industry and
"She was definitely no ordinary girl. She could set any cold heart on fire. And as if by magic, she could have eternity in every moment. In every smile."- The Last Love Letter. What had happened to Kath?Why had she ended up in the protection service? That's what everyone wanted to know, why? What had happened? The people close to Kath wanted answers, except for Harry, who knew Kath's real identity and had even learned from Brad and Dean that Timothy had somehow found the Gleizer brothers and chased them down.But he hadn't expected the police to arrive at the apartment where he lived with his fiancée without her. Why didn't they do their job?Why didn't they protect her?Why?There were so many questions, but no answers.He hadn't expected a couple of detectives with a few objects to be identified, as a mere formality, since, according to them, the police car transporting the brothers had already been duly recogni
"Today I can see that your eyes show me the way and your mouth tells me how to walk it. With our hands entwined, I know I can go on without fear. If I need to, I'll get down on my knees, proving my love, I have several appeals followed by a flower. I know that the only place I feel comfortable is in your arms, where I know I belong."-The love they described.The cup of cold coffee took on a new meaning, representing the moments shared around that hot drink, the deep conversations and the looks that spoke more than words. The man raised his cup as if to toast her memory, letting out a heavy sigh.The rain outside intensified, as if the sky shared the man's sadness, and the drops beat against the window like silent tears of nature, a symbiosis of pain between the man and the world around him.The clock on the wall continued to tick, but the man felt that, somehow, time had frozen in that space where past and present were intertwined