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Chapter Sixty-nine
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Elena woke up the next morning missing Vanessa. She had this pain in her heart, one she couldn't explain. It was odd and strange to her because she had never felt something like that before and she hated to think that something was wrong with her. Once, her mother had told her that the reason why we miss people, when the feeling came, was usually because something might not be going well for them but Elena didn't want that for Vanessa.Vanessa was a little girl and she shouldn't be made to pass through things that would actually see her struggling through life, she didn't want that for her but yet, this feeling within her refused to leave.''What's going on with Vanessa?'' Elena murmured.She rose up from her bed, picking up her phone even though she didn't know what to do with it. She wasn't about to call Andrea to find out, far from it because she never wanted to hear from him ever again. As she paced about in her room, racking her brain on who to call, an idea hit her.Lauren.Elen
Ninety Days To Be His Chapter Seventy-one
The next morning, Elena sat nervously at the kitchen table, her parents, glancing at her with concern. She took a deep breath, trying to gather her thoughts before talking about the subject that had been troubling her for weeks now since she came back to the house."Mom, Dad, I need to talk to you about something," Elena finally said, her voice slightly shaky.Her parents exchanged glances, their eyes reflecting a mix of curiosity and worry. "Of course, Elena. What's on your mind?" her father replied, his voice heavy with concern.Elena hesitated for a moment, gathering her courage. "I... I have this strange feeling that Andrea has sent some people to follow me," she confessed, her voice trembling slightly.Her parents' eyes widened in surprise, their expressions shifting from concern to a mixture of shock and anger especially over what she had passed through in his house. Her mother reached out and held Elena's hand gently, offering comfort and support."Why would you think that, Ele
Ninety Days To Be His Chapter Seventy-two
''No… no, it can't be.'' Elena's mother cried out, holding the lifeless body of her husband.Elena, numb and not quite believing what she was seeing, stared at her parents, one dead and one almost at the brink of death as a result of the pain she was feeling within her. Already, police men and patrol vans and some of her father's men were already in every nook and crevice of the mansion as they all tried to get more information concerning this.It happened all of a sudden, no one expected it and Elena knew that that was what the shooter was banking on. The element of surprise has proven times without number that it was one of the greatest tools of destruction.Their guards were down because they knew that something like this wouldn't happen but they were wrong, so very wrong and they had been hit when they least expected it.''I'm sorry.'' a voice said.Elena couldn't move, couldn't say a word. It was all so surreal because one minute, they were all laughing and joking about her fathe
Ninety Days To Be His Chapter Seventy-three
"Ready the cars, we're going to Elena's house."Andrea barked, rising to his feet. “She needs me now.”His men quickly went about doing as he said because if there was one thing they knew about him, it was that he expected his biddings to be carried out immediately."Ready sir." One of his men said.Andrea, in company of some of his men, walked out of the living room, heading to the set of cars parked at the driveway.Soon, they were bound to her house and as they drove through, Andrea wondered what Elena must think of him. No doubt, she would be livid because she would think that he was the one responsible for her father's death. The truth was that he didn't know yet who was responsible for the shooting.As it stood, his men were hard at work, trying to find out who was responsible and now, they still hadn't gotten a single clue."Any news yet on the case?" Andrea asked.His driver and one of his men sat at the front of the car while the escort cars followed from behind."Not yet bos
Ninety Days To Be His Chapter Seventy-four
AndreaYou know that feeling you have when you feel your life flash before your eyes? Well, that was what I was feeling at that exact moment. There was so much I wanted to think about, so much I wanted to say but all that was on my mind at that moment was the thought that I was about to die and there was no one to save me. Elena was going to shoot me dead and nothing would stop her.The bullet went off, I heard it loud and clear but somehow, I felt no pain within me. In fact, the only thing i was feeling within me was the pain i had caused her while she was in my house but asides that, i was feeling normal.''Drop it.'' a voice said.I looked behind me to see my men with their guns trained on her. Apparently, they had a feeling that Elena would try something like this and had acted very swiftly. The bullet that had gunned off was from her but it hit the wall behind me.''I said drop it!'' my man said again.Without even waiting for her to say anything, they snatched the gun away from
Ninety Days To Be His Chapter Seventy-five
In the dimly lit room, Elena sat on her bed, her tear-stained cheeks evident in the soft glow of the moonlight seeping through the curtains. Her heart weighed heavy with grief, one she hadn't felt in a long while as she clutched her phone tightly in her trembling hands. She knew that in this moment of desperation, she needed to reach out to Syria who had to leave to take care of her family for a while.With a trembling finger, Elena dialed Syria's number and waited anxiously for her to answer. The sound of the ringing echoed in her ears, adding to the ache in her chest. Finally, a familiar voice broke through the silence, filled with concern and love."Hey, Elena, what's wrong?" Syria's voice was a lifeline, offering comfort in a world that seemed devoid of itTears streamed down Elena's face as she poured her heart out, her voice choked with emotion. "Syria, I miss my father so much. He was the only person who stood by me during the darkest times, alongside my mother. His absence fee
Ninety Days To Be His Chapter Seventy-six
The next morning, some of Andrea's men arrived at his doorstep, their faces filled with a solemn look. They had news that struck Andrea deep in his heart, and he knew it would only bring further pain to his already hurt soul. ''Elena's father was buried yesterday.'' one of them said.As the weight of this information settled upon him, a wave of emotions washed over him. He felt a deep sorrow, knowing that Elena still blamed him for her father's untimely death. He could imagine the pain etched on her face, the resentment that had woven itself into her soul. No matter what he did, it seemed that forgiveness would forever evade him.Anger welled up within him, fueled by his own frustration and helplessness. He couldn't bear the thought of Elena carrying this burden of blame for the rest of her life, knowing that she would never find it in her heart to forgive him. The knowledge ate at his soul, tormenting him with its relentless grip.''I see, thank you for telling me. You may leave.''
Ninety Days To Be His Chapter Seventy-seven
Its been over a week since Elena got to the new place she had talked to Syria about and to say she was happy about it would be an understatement, she was glad. There were many things that she had to do, many things she had to think of especially since her father had died.''I better call Syria.'' Elena mummured.Dropping her bag to the ground, Elena grabbed her phone, putting it on speed dial. Even though she hadn't spent so much time here, she was already missing her and she wished she was here with her but Elena knew that wasn't possible because Syria had to stay back to take care of the house."Hey Elena! How's everything going in your new place? I hope you're having a fantastic time!"Elena smiled warmly as she responded with enthusiasm, her excitement evident in her words."Syria, you won't believe how incredible it is here! The landscapes are breathtaking, the people are so welcoming, and the culture is beautiful. I feel like I'm living in a dream. I'm truly grateful for this op
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