(Kim's Point of View)I couldn't take my eyes off the girl as they led me into the bedroom.Why did those grey eyes seem so familiar?"I really appreciate you saving my friends from that asshole." She stated. I scanned her. Her hair was golden blonde and she was dressed similarly to Tina and Bella. The longer I stared, the clearer it became who she was. But there was a nagging doubt in the back of my mind. "How long have you girls been working here?" I grilled.They looked at each other."I've been here for six and a half years, Tina and Bella were just a few months ago. I'm the one in charge of them." She explained. She exuded confidence. She scanned her gaze over me. "You don't seem to belong here, are you a cop?" She had a glimmer of hope in her eyes, but I shattered it when I shook my head. "Then you're one of those married women who come here to have fun." She looked down at my hand with no attempt to disguise the resentment in her tone, but once more I shook my head. She frown

(Evy's Point of View)"EVY NOW!"At Seb's order, I moved so fast as I threw away the gun to the corner and moved aside while Seb dumbed his empty bottle and tackled Nate to the floor.I moved to the corner, watching as they threw punches at each other. One moment, Nate was on top and the next moment, Seb was at this throat and this went on for a while.It was painful watching. Why weren't the cops here yet? What was taking them so long?!"You piece of shit, I'm going to kill you!" Nate bellowed as he was now on top. He had brought out a knife from nowhere, holding it at Seb's throat, who fought back to keep the blade from his neck but it was getting closer and closer.Promptly, I looked around the room, my gaze landing on the hand chair. I moved fast, grabbed it off it floor, and smashed it on his head so hard that the chair shattered.I let the piece in my hand fall and I moved back with a gasp as Nate went still before he collapsed beside Seb on the floor, a puddle of blood flooding

(Diana's Point Of View)The airport's transit lounge was less crowded than the rest of the facility, which was bustling with activity.I sat on one of the chairs, a flight ticket to California, Los Angeles. Well, she didn't tell me where she wanted to land.I repeatedly patted my feet on the ground to maintain my composure, but the longer I waited, the tenser I became because the flight would depart in 30 minutes and she still wasn't there.Did she change her mind? Oh, please let her not, please.I tried to find any figure that might stand out as I scanned the area, but I was constantly let down. I sighed in defeat, and just when I dropped my head, a hand suddenly fell on my shoulder, my head bolted up and I jolted up to my feet at the sight of Mrs. Evans, I could barely recognize her with the amount of clothing she had on. She took off her glasses."Mummy!" Jasper cries out, and I look down at my five-year-old son. He had tears in his eyes and just when he was about to cross over to

(Kim's Point of View)When Ms. Ruth entered the room, I was settling Killian for a nap. She appeared tense, almost as if something was pursuing her. "Is there something wrong, Ms. Ruth?" I turned away from Killian once he was completely out.She gulped. "Your mother is outside, and she is completely insane. I wasn't sure if I should let her in because your conversation didn't end well the last time she was here, and from what I saw outside, this conversation wouldn't either." I cracked a smile and placed a hand over her shoulder. "You don't need to worry, Ms. Ruth; I'll take care of my Mom; she's probably here because of Kareen."Her favorite child has been arrested, of course, she would come here.I exited the room, passing Ms. Ruth.My mother was yelling from the front gate when I arrived outside the mansion. I sighed as I stepped forward and unlocked the gate."Mo-"I wasn't able to finish as her palm struck my cheek. My head tipped to the side as a result of the collision, which

[EVY’S POINT OF VIEW]Mrs. Evans was in jail, Nate was gone, and I couldn't be happier, but I couldn't say the same for Seb. He always had this expression that said he was regretting a lot of things, and I was at a loss for words as to how to console him. I’d tried to but he was always busy with one thing or the other.While waiting for Seb to descend the stairs, I stood on the last step and stared up at the ceiling. When Seb finally did, he descended with sluggish steps.“Do I have to?” Standing in front of me, he questioned. “I told you I’m fine, I don’t need to step out. I’ll survive.”I grinned and took his hand in mine slowly. "I know, but since I've already made reservations, I want to take you out."He gave me a beseeching look. “Can’t we stay at home?”"Of course not, I'd like to spend some time with my husband; we haven't gone out since we returned. Please, don’t say no?” My lips created a pout.He smiled and reached out to pinch my cheeks. "I'll do anything for you, baby."