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✷THE SAME✷
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With shaky breath, Hannah heard the cell close behind her. Seeing her news had gotten out, she met with the chief commander and request to be transferred to somewhere with a tight security.
Hannah eyes dart around the small cell having five women dressed in a yellow jumpsuit. Never had she thought she would be in such a position but she has no choice.
Diego had killed Henry Maxwell without blinking an eye, meaning hers won’t be any different. All her men are down.
The women in the cell stared at her with a frown except the one who was busy sleeping with her back facing them.
Not watching her step, Hannah kicked a metal plate, creating a loud noise waking the last woman sleeping.
“Oh Fuçk, who the hell is making some noise?” The woman asked, irritated by the noice. Hannah frowned finding the voice familiar.
“It’s the new prisoner, ma’am” One of the other woman said.
Ma’am? Does that mean the woman on the bed, is someone they respect?
“New?” The woman on the bed groaned “Another Bîtch disturbing me in the cell” She said.
“Bîtch?” Hannah didn’t know when that word fell off her lips. Even if she is in prison, Hannah still have her ego.
The woman on bed took a deep sighed and slowly sat up. Turning her face to Hannah.. their eyes widened at the same time.
Hannah blinked several times just to make sure she wasn’t hallucinating..
“Natalie?” She stuttered.
Natalie stood up, her eyes staring from Hannah’s feets up to her face. Is she really the one?
“Mrs. Gonzalez?” Natalie frowned harder.
Gonzalez? The other women began to murmur among each other. There’s a billionaire daughter among them.
“What on the motherFuçking world are you doing here?” Natalie asked, not believing her eyes.
“I’m here for some reasons.. you don’t need to worry..”
“No need to worry?” Natalie scoffed, stepping closer to her. “Are you kidding me? You promised to take me out of these walls and save my name. And now you’re here telling me not to worry?” Natalie asked, glaring cold at Hannah.
Hannah quickly thought of what she was going to say.
“Who said I wasn’t going to take you out of here? I’m going keep my promise so stay calm” Hannah assured.
Natalie folded her arms and scoffed.
“My stay here is temporary, why are you in this place though?” Hannah asked.
“I almost got killed so I was transferred, on strong surveillance though” Natalie answered and stepped away, her eyes going towards the camera in the room.
“They made up cellmates on purpose” Natalie scoffed, then turn her head to Hannah again.
“Better keep your promise and get me out of here Bîtch, or I’m going to kill you myself”
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“You should eat, I can’t watch you starve all day” Aiden said dropping a plate of spaghetti and meatballs before Yazmine, sitting on one of his dinner chair.
He sat before her.
Yazmine stared at the food, she was hungry but didn’t have the urge to eat. Aiden had been taking care of her, she realized how she cried and blurt out her emotions all these while. And now, he bought her to her home and made dinner.
“Can I eat later?” She asked, looking up to him.
“No, you’re eating now”
“But I’m not hungry” Yazmine lied but her stomach betrayed her by growling.
“You really don’t have to starve yourself Yazmine. Jameson is fine and he’ll wake up soon”
Taking a deep breath, she took a bite from the food. Her face lighten.
“Hmm.. you made this?” Yazmine asked with wide eyes.
“Yeah, my mother is a cook remember?”
Oh she had forgotten Aiden was the anonymous guy she knows many things about. The guy she fell in love with… Oh wait.. the hell was she thinking?
Aiden made her crazy thought worse by lean close. She felt his tender hand on her face, tucking the loose hair behind her ear. Her lips parted and her breath halt.
“You don’t wanna eat your hair with the food” Aiden said with a smile, withdrawing his hand.
Seeing how she froze, Aiden tilted his head one side a little to observe her face.
“Yaz, you okay? You’re face is all red” His eyes dart around. “Ha right. I forgot to bring you water. I’ll be right back”
Yazmine release the breath she was holding. This strange feeling won’t let her be..
“Here, you should drink”
He dropped the glass of water on the table. Slowly, she reached for the water and drank out of it.
“Should I feed you?” Aiden asked and her face turn red again.
“No!” Her voice came louder than she wanted it to be. “I can do it myself” She return her attention to the food and started eating.
Aiden smiled finding her cute when she blush.
As the night draw close, Aiden saw Yazmine was already drifting off to sleep on the couch.
“Hey, you should be on bed”
Yazmine nodded and he led her to her room. Laying on the bed, Aiden help to cover her with quilt.
“I’ll leave now” He informed lightly and made to leave but her hand around his wrist gave him a pause. His eyes met hers.
“Can you stay a little longer?” She requested.
Aiden cleared his throat and slowly lay facing her on the bed.
Yazmine felt conflicted by her request but she didn’t regret it. Closing her eyes to find sleep, she couldn’t.
“Are you cool with this?”
She heard him asked, his voice shaking a little.
“I can’t sleep” She whispered honestly. He let out a deep breath and reach for her hand. Yazmine wondered what he was doing and in the next moment, he placed her hand on his chest.
Yazmine’s eyes widened feeling his heartbeat.
“Me neither” He whispered, she raised her head, her eyes meeting with his pair of pitch eyes.
“It happens whenever I’m around you” He added.
Yazmine gaze drifted down to his lips, tempting. She is attracted to someone younger than her? Even though she tried to deny this feeling many times, her heart goes crazy at the sight of him. And to think he felt the same way around her, she was conflicted on what to think.
“Aiden…” she whispered.
“Do you feel the same way?” His question cut her off. “Let me know Yaz, I can’t hold it in any longer”
Yazmine also couldn’t hold it, she push her face up and slam her lips on his with her eyes close. Seeing how the man froze, Yazmine tried to pulled away but his hand held her face stopping her.
Aiden took the lead, nibbling her lips turn by turn. Hearing her sweet Mõ@n, he pushed his mouth deeper into hers, he dive his tongue in and she welcomed it with the same hunger.
Their lips went wild against each other as their hidden desire surface. Yazmine hand clinched his white T shirt tight drawing him close, while Aiden’s finger ran through her hair.
When their lungs begged for air, they pulled away, their breath hitting each other’s face as they tried to catch it.
Aiden stared at her beautiful face, then reached her her swollen wet lips. He wish to ravish them and take all of her but he wanted to take things slow.
“Let’s stop here” He whispered, tucking her loose hair behind her ear. Yazmine drew her head close to his chest and close her eyes.
Both falling asleep afterward.
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A middle aged man stepped down from the plane, his retro black suit and manly posture screams wealth. Removing his shades, he kept it gently in his pocket. Even with his age, one couldn’t not deny his beauty.
“Sir, he is still not picking up” His assistant who was around the same age as he informed.
“Where is he?” He inquired.
“I haven’t gotten his location sir..” His assistant swallowed his remaining word when his boss cast a cold look at him. “I’ll find it right away”
Sighing in disbelief, the man continue walking with three bodyguards following him.
Getting to his car, he drew out his phone and check the news that forced him back.
HENRY MAXWELL DEATH..
“That hell of a son” He clinched his jaw.
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Walking into the study room, Candy found Diego working on his system.
“You’ve been working all day, you should rest” She spoke, walking to stand behind him.
“I’ll be done soon..”
Candy kissed his lips before he could finish. “Please rest. You might fall sick, and I can’t bare it if that happens”
Diego obediently shut down his system and pulled her to sit on his lap.
“Wife, I ache all over” He pouted. Candy chuckled at his cute complain and wrapped her hand around his neck.
“I’ll give you a good massage” She replied.
Diego’s phone buzz interrupting their conversation. Reaching out for it, he picked up the call and placed it on speaker.
“What?” He asked, keeping his gaze on his wife sitting on his lap.
“Hannah’s trial is tomorrow boss”
“Alright, get the men ready” Diego ordered and then end the call. Returning his gaze back to Candy, he made to kiss her but she stopped him. He frowned.
“I know life must have been hard for you Di.. but sometimes, you don’t have to follow your anger”
Diego frowned harder. “What do you mean?”
“It means I love you no matter what.. but sometimes you just have to let go” She whispered, resting her head on his.
Candy smiled as she finally let him kiss her.
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“This is insane, how could you have just taken the blame? Do you know how much that affected your name? Even Old Mavis was so furious when he saw the news..” Vincient said to his wife sitting on the other side.
“Are you here to scold me or help?” Hannah asked raising her brow.
“Both Hannah, I have a good lawyer ready to help you out”
“Don’t!” She exclaimed.
“Why? You been acting weird. Did you do something?”
“Well I can’t sit my @$$ around doing nothing like you. I need to fight for my son”
Vincent ruffled his hair. “So you and Henry are behind Candy and Jameson’s incident? What were you thinking?”
“Can you just keep shut? What is done is done. The only way to help me out of this is to release Griffin. Have you found a way yet?” Hannah glared at him.
“No but there’s only one way to get him out”
“What is it?”
“Romeo is back, we should ask him for..”
“Shut the Fuçk up!” Hannah snapped. “Are you insane? You want us to beg your younger brother for help?”
“You know Hannah, sometimes you just have to accept what life have given you. I’ve fought hard over the years and my younger brother won, you kept on pushing I and Griffin to do things and look what it has led us to. Our marriage has no sweetness, our son in prison and so are you. If this crazy routine keeps happening, we’ll end up dead, just like Henry!” He poured out his emotions shocking Hannah.
“Romeo is the only one who can change all of these and now he is back”
Hannah seems to think for a while.
“Fine, do what you have to do”
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Keeping her gaze lowered in the car, Hannah stayed quiet as the policemen drove her to the court.
‘If this routine keeps happening, we’ll all end up dead just like Henry’
Hannah scoffed recalling her naive husband’s words. She has gone too far than to just give up right now.
The car suddenly halt causing them all to jerk forward. Hannah frowned upon seeing the black car that was suddenly begin them. A guy all dressed in black drew out a gas pipe.
Hannah’s face went paled, is this Diego’s doing? She saw a cop about to open the door so she screamed.
“Don’t open the door!”
The cop scoffed ignoring her, he got down and pointed his gun to the man in black.
“Stop or I’ll shoot” The cop warned but the man didn’t, he walked fast to the police and hit his head hard.
Seeing this, the other cops bought out their gun but gas immediately filled the car messing with their senses. Hannah tried to keep her eyes open but darkness overcame her.
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When she opened her eyes she found herself on a strange empty dark room. She felt herself all tied up. Fear gnawed at every inch of her soul as her breath tremble.
In the dark room, she could see a shadow sitting on a chair. No one needs to tell her who the person is..
Diego Gonzalez.
He light up a lighter and turn it back off. He did the same action several times until Hannah spoke.
“Diego, you can’t do this. Let me go” Her voice tremble. It was hard to get to know her sorrounding and that alone scared her.
“Is that an order?” His deep voice dripped with distain and rage.
“I’m sorry I tried to…”
“Who the hell gave you the idea to go after my wife and friend? Your son? Tssk!..” He stood up from the dark. “You’ve done so many things I had over look in the past, but right now.. ion Fuçking care” He advance towards her with a step and then another.
“I’ll make sure you scream hard and cry painfully than Henry did. Trust me, his scream was so melodious, I could still hear them” He finally reached her, placing his hands beside her.
If it wasn’t for the chair, Hannah would have definitely step back. His look shows why they call him devil.
“Don’t hurt me. Please…” She pleaded.
“You’re scared of death?” He smirked.
“I’m your aunt Diego, we are family..”
Diego’s cold gaze made her stop talking, maybe she shouldn’t have say that. He moved away from her and reached for the light switch.
Immediately the light turned on, the blood on Hannah’s face dried up. The floor around her was wet, having woods and tires.. wait! This smell?!
Gasoline?!
“W..what are you doing?”
“About to roast you alive. You’ll be sorrounded by intense fire. Fire that’ll slowly melt your skin” Diego replied.
“What?! You can’t do this?.. I mean your friend and wife is still alive.. you can’t do this! I.. I.. please Diego… Oh Fuçk! Please! Fine, I promise to.. change!” Hannah exclaimed.
“You said that too many times”
“I really mean it this time! I promise!” She yelled.
She watch the man pull out the lighter again.
“Diego!!!”
He light the match and tilted his head sideway. Hannah whole body was trembling in fear when the devil finally loosen his hold from the lighter.
“Nooooo!!!!!!!”
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