He made faces standing in front of the normal looking building of the area. It was no less than some slums to him. He took off his shades while climbing the stairs to the third floor where his love lives. He asked Fred to find out their address and within 2 hours, he got the address. After coming back from the hospital, he could not spend his single moment in peace. Her vulnerable condition, her tears kept on coming in front of his eyes.  Every time when he closes his eyes, he sees her sitting in the middle of the road between the gunshots, crawling into her. The revelation made by her mother shook him completely from inside, for the first time in his life, his brain stopped working. The girl whom he has not ev

Ken wanted to say something but he stopped himself from seeing Claire from the door, she could easily hear them. He didn't want her to get upset at any cost. So, he controlled his anger and went inside Claire's room giving a hard look to Brandon.  "Mrs Brown, Claire got a little emotional that's why I'm sorry if you…" Brandon was saying but Lauren stopped him from understanding the situation.  "It's fine, I understand. Well, it's usual that she is open to you. She doesn't like to talk to strangers very much." Lauren told him.  "Okay then, I should leave now. " Saying that he came out of their house.  He smiled in mind knowing he is not a normal stranger to Claire. At least she started to t

"How can you let her go with him alone, Mom," Ken asked his mother about Claire going out with Brandon that too alone. He is already very suspicious of Brandon, he is not understanding his extra sweet and caring, helpful behaviour towards them.  They are not even of his status. He is a bloody rich businessman. What profit he will get from them.  "Ken, lower your voice. You are talking to your mother. " It was Mathew who scolded him for raising his voice in front of his mother. Ken and Claire have pampered children of their parents but they have their moral values too. They are not allowed to cross their limits.  Ken regrets his behaviour. He is just very much worried for his sister. She has already suffered a lot. He doesn't want her to suffer anymore.

It is going to be a nice day.  With this thought, Claire came out of her room. She was inside her room the whole day, as usual, thinking about what her parents told her yesterday about Brandon's proposal.  Somewhere in her heart, she was happy that a nice gentleman like him wanted to marry her. Brandon is like a dream man for any girl. He is educated, successful, caring, respects her and her family. He is handsome….that she doesn't know, because she has not seen him but her heart knows he must be a very hot and charming man.  The way he holds her, his touch, his scent is so hot and sexy about him. Mostly his rough and hussy voice when he calls her his Sunshine.  She was all engrossed in hi

Claire licked her lips and moved her eyes. She tried to get up, holding her head between her hands. She felt a huge pain in her head, she still felt her head was wading. She could hear some voices around her, but everything seems strange to her.  She squeezed her eyes, trying to remember what happened last time. She shot open her eyes, only to meet her own dark life. She ignored it and remembered her Dad being hit by a car, she remembered running to him, she remembered Brandon calming her and then….everything went dark, she remembered nothing after that just she drifted into unconsciousness.  She needs to meet her father. She needed to know if he was fine or not. She got up, stood and roamed her hands around her in search of some support. She couldn't find anything. She stumbled and fell.