"You know that because you're a witness and not a suspect, you can choose not to take the lie detector test." Mr. Russell, the younger detective had observed Mrs. Jenkins' restlessness. His detective instincts went up again, just like the previous day. She had some skeletons in the closet, and he suspected they had something to do with what they found out. They had gathered information about her husband's uncle that lived in Gordon State. He was real, a drug lord who had been convicted of child trafficking a month before his nephew's wedding. The family never talked about him because, to them, he was dead. The uncle wasn't married, but he had a son who couldn't have children, the same age as Isabelle's father."No, I have to." Russell, Baron, and Isabelle both looked at the woman, her demeanor changing immediately."Mom, you have been through a lot already." Isabelle said, hoping that whatever her mother was hiding wasn't that big of a deal. "I have to do this—anything to prove my s
Christian raced down the highway after his security detail called him. They had been at the packing lot giving Isabelle space as requested by Chris when they spotted her exiting the main entrance. According to them she was crying hysterically, almost unaware of her surroundings."Don't lose her." Christian ordered, pressing the blue airpod into his ear. "She's about to board a taxi." One of the men informed Christian while his colleague walked faster to stop Isabelle from leaving."Do your fucking job!" Christian barked, exiting one of the lanes into the one that led to the hospital. He knew then that he shouldn't have put his meeting before Isabelle. He had been sceptical about leaving her but she had insisted that she would be okay. "Let me go!" He heard Isabelle's shout on the other side of the ongoing call. He knew that the men had got to her and he somehow felt some relief. "I'm sorry ma'am, but I can't." He didn't care for any traffic rules at that moment, he zoomed past vehi
"What are you doing?" Isabelle's heart sank when Christian lifted her off him, pulling out his hardness. He placed her above his head, such that her legs were on either side of his face on the bed. "Satisfying my cravings." He answered, lowering her until his awaiting tongue came into contact with her glistening folds."Aaaaaah!" Isabelle bucked and shook when Chris licked her pussy along her folds, flattening it up to the hood of her pussy. "Mmmh." He hummed, spreading her folds to lap at her juices. Isabelle couldn't control herself as she snapped her hips forward, grinding her pussy onto Christian's flattened tongue. She licked her lips and spread her arms above Christian's head to hold onto the headboard."Fuck yes!" She almost creamed as she found a rhythm, undulating on her boyfriend's mouth. Christian held onto her hips, guiding her as she rode his face. It was the most erotic thing he had ever done, and he loved it.When Isabelle began to go faster, chasing an orgasm, Christ
"I'm glad you called; we'd have driven straight to the hospital after work." Sean hugged Isabelle in the backyard. She had decided to enjoy a bowl of strawberries while Christian held a meeting online in his office."Imagine the pain of finding out that you're not there." Dion faked a sob as he hugged Isabelle too, his arms lingering comfortingly on her back. "Quit whining; at least I told you." They plopped down beside her on the bench, enjoying the sunset. Minutes after sitting down, Isabelle's phone rang. She was tempted to let it go to voicemail but decided against it when she realized it was Russell calling."Your mother failed the poligraph test; she didn't get some questions right." She almost rolled her eyes, bored with being told information she already had an inkling about. "I know. I talked to my father, and he told me she knew about his uncle—that they worked for him." Isabelle nonchalantly replied, even though deep down her chest was becoming heavy.Sean and Dion stood
"Tell me, and if you dare leave any information, and I find out;" Isabelle paused with a warning scoff."Forget ever seeing me again." She finished the statement, walking back towards her mother in slow, calculated steps."I'll tell you everything, but... I might go to jail." Isabelle's mother hung her head, swallowing thickly. She knew the dirty business deal she had with her in law could land her a sentence. "Isabelle wouldn't do that to you; clearly, you don't even know the kind of daughter you raised." Christian spat, holding Isabelle as she stood beside him in front of her mother."She is forgiving; otherwise, she wouldn't be here right now trying to listen to you," Sean added, his anger towards the woman refusing to simmer. He didn't agree with Isabelle that her mother had kept quiet about her father's violence to protect her. Dion wasn't any different; he felt that the woman was selfish as they came. She reminded him of his own adoptive parents, who lied to him for years."You
A sudden, deafening silence filled the hospital room. Jaws dropped, eyes widened, and hearts stuttered while every single person in the room turned to look at Dion. Isabelle could feel Christian's grip on her hip tighten, but she didn't realize that her feet no longer had the strength to hold her upper body. Dion's teary eyes met with Mrs. Jenkins's similar ones, and everything in that room paused. The two looked at each other as their systems rebooted to accept the reality of the situation. "My baby."That was the first utterance that broke the silence, accompanied by an unexplainable tone. Isabelle's mother didn't feel her body or recognize her own actions as she pushed the sheets off her body. Drowned in shock, nobody had the energy to stop Mrs. Jenkins from getting off the bed."My baby." She repeated in a broken voice, walking past her bed to where Dion stood in the arms of Sean. "Oh god." The woman's heart beat erratically as her brain resumed functioning. When she finally sto
"I wonder why this silly hospital allows stupid people to visit any time they wish." Mr. Jenkins scoffed, sitting up on his bed, when Isabelle and the rest of the group entered his room. He looked again, this time spotting his wife, who entered after everyone else, stunning the old man. His jaw dropped, his eyes widening as if he had seen a ghost."Thought I'd be dead by now?" Isabelle's mother mocked, her wet lips stretching into a challenging smile."The boyfriend and the stupid fella who pretended to be the CEO..." He pointed at Christian and Sean, respectively, ignoring his wife. Then he shifted his eyes to Dion, whose hands were clenched into balls of fists. The only thing running through his mind was punching the man who dared hurt his sister."And who might you be?" He scratched his chin, looking at Sean's hands around Dion's waist. He scrunched up his nose and then faked spitting on the hospital floor. Sean growled lowly, a burning feeling rising from the pit of his stomach. I
"You didn't even want him in the first place!" Albert argued, shutting his mouth when Jenkins stepped on his left bare foot. Before he could continue assaulting the man, the door burst open, with a number of officers getting in."What the fuck are you doing?" Isabelle's father shouted when an officer pushed him down on his knees and then handcuffed him."Putting cuffs on you." The officer stated the obvious, forcing the older man to his feet."We had a fucking deal, you twits!" He seethed, trying to wiggle out of the damn cuffs. "That deal expired the minute we uncovered the truth behind all these...Did you really believe that you could get away with it?" Baron and Russell got inside, with Baron smirking victoriously at Jenkins."What are you talking about?" Dion was confused. His adoptive parents were arrested and guided outside to the waiting van."This man here played us, or wanted to play us." Jenkins scoffed, stumbling when he was pushed forward towards the door."We just took t