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Chapter 4

What is going on?

Bella Pov

I got back home after a successful first day at work with a potent smell of burnt hitting my nose as I open the door to the apartment.

I see Rachel with her arms up trying to disperse the smoke and avoid a fire alarm warning. "I wanted to surprise you with dinner" She whines.

"I can see that…" I place my bag on our dining room table and roll my sleeves up to help.

"There is no hope. You were always a better cook." She says, throwing the scorched crumbs of what was a piece of chicken into the trash.

"Don't give up." I laugh. "How about we order some food and relax? It's Monday and you wouldn't want this kitchen tragedy to follow you throughout the week."

"Don't even… My mother already thinks the worst of me since I am not a skilled Puerto Rican. This is the last time I am copying a recipe from Pinterest." She keeps ranting while I in the meantime had taken my cellphone out to order some Tai food that would arrive in twenty minutes.

"How was work?" She watches me take off my very beautiful but painful six inch heels. I finally get the two traps off my feet and replace them with my house sandals, if only I could wear them at work as well.

"I have a good boss, my coworkers are nice and I hit it off with the museum's director. I mean he knows my mom, but then again I would hope I made a good impression on my own merits"

"I'm sure of that babe." "Is he hot? Maybe a work hard and play hard situation can happen." She smiles.

"I don't think so… I'm not really into men in their sixties who are married with children around the same age as I am" I pout. "I am going to change into my PJ's." I lift my body from our couch and head towards my bedroom.

"Don't take too long. A new season of the bachelor is starting in an hour and I bought wine in a box." She shouts.

I know what you're thinking. Bella, why do you like that show? If there is someone to blame it's Rachel, just like my obsession with telenovelas that helped me polish my Spanish. She is responsible for getting me hooked on one of the most drama-filled shows ever made, The Bachelor.

I get my body into some long pants and a basic string shirt. "Are you sure you want to do that?" She questions me and points to my hanging breasts.

"I'm not going to bed like this, just until they can recover from being confined all day. I'll put on my night bra before I fall asleep." I throw myself next her on the couch and grab my comfy throw. The couch was the perfect size and the light entering from the balcony was showing us the bright city that we called home.

"It's my first time drinking wine from a box." I confess, observing Rachel's technique to open the cap. "You'll love it. Wine boxes were great in college rages because they didn't leave any glass shards. Drunken people and glass don't mix."

"Nice to know…" Rachel always has lots of 'great facts' that always made me say the more you know.

Good evening, I'm Chis Harrison and welcome to season 27 of The Bachelor. Tonight will be the night our bachelor Austin meets the 20 potential women who will be fighting for his heart. Before we bring out Austin, let us meet some of the women who will come out of the limo in a few minutes.

"I came home late but you never told me how it went yesterday." Rachel asks.

"It went great. We raised a lot of money for the project and I met a lot of interesting people on the way." I try to control my facial expressions, however my lips form a distinctive smirk.

"Who is he?" She caught me red cheeked.

"Who?" I take another sip of the wine which I think wasn't the wisest choice since it makes my tongue as loose as a goose.

"Don't play dumb with me Greene" she mutes the TV. "You are blushing and your white ass skin is soaking up all the redness. I want to know who he is and I want you to tell me right now!"

I give up and tell her about the whole encounter with Edward.

"Movie things only happen to you Bella" she stated, pouring more wine into our glasses not giving a care that today is Monday and we still have 4 days til the weekend. "You fall in the most glamorous events and to top it off, right into the arms of the hottest bachelor in the country no pun intended"

"There is no need to get feverish about him Rache. He seemed like a normal guy." "To be honest I was so embarrassed when it happened, you have no idea."

"Bella, that 'normal' guy is the one of the richest men on the planet and in New York he means power and money. The New York Times called him one of the most influential people in business today, not to mention women throw themselves at him."

"Hey! I didn't throw myself at him. I fell." I insisted, thinking she was making an insinuation about my epic fail.

"No one said you did sweetheart" she grins in suggestive way that I didn't like. "Your blush is just a reminder of how things work for him. The man is 34 and wealthy, which makes him the quintessential charmer."

"I don't care if he is rich. I don't want to come across as snobbish but my family is very well off and the last thing I look at in a man is his money."

"And that's why we are best friends. I'm glad you met him and by the look on your face you fancy him."

"Fancy him?" I question her choice of words.

"I'm expanding my vocabulary, book girl" She loves calling me book girl. "Back to the situation at hand, by the narration of your little story you can't possibly tell me that he wasn't charming"

"He was a gentleman and incredibly nice. There was an instant of flirtation but it ended and started at the party."

"Sounds to me you had a moment there." She says, playing with her wine glass in a circular movement.

"I did feel something, nonetheless, the event was for my mom and there's a good chance we won't run into each other again."

"You can't choose where you find love. It will find you anywhere at any moment."

"Don't say that Rache…" I interject.

"I haven't seen your face bright up this much in a long time Bella and it's the first time I mention his name. You don't want to admit it but the hopeless romantic in you found something, and I mean something potentially special." She gets up for snacks, leaving me with my own thoughts.

Edward Pov

"You love this weather" I sit down on a cold bench in Central Park. New York woke up with a bright morning and a 40 degree climate, making my morning run interesting since I brought my running mate with me.

Bark! Bark! Bark!

"Hey! Because of you I have the apartment at a below zero always. I think you are rather spoiled if you ask me" I argue.

Bark! Bark!

"Don't worry. We'll do another lap before we go. Have a little consideration that not all of us have the energy to drag a sled through the Alaskan snow" I could see people staring at us at the discussion taking place.

I didn't do this every day nevertheless today I got the chance to take my dog Flynn for a run through Central Park. For Flynn this was everything he lives for since he is a Siberian husky and a well-known active dog in the canine community. Let's just say that if you are thinking about getting this breed I suggest you drink a lot of red-bull to keep up with them.

Bark! Bark!

"Here" I take him off his leash. "Run around and give your old man some time to recover" I don't even get to the old man part before he runs off into the field, rolling around like crazy. "Maniac" I laugh because it wasn't really a dream of mine to have a dog in the first place but now I can't think of a life without this dog as crazy as he can be. For my thirty second birthday my parents had planned this whole dinner at a restaurant and after some struggle on my part I finally agreed to meet up with them for a casual dinner at Carmine's.

By the end of the night my mom brought out an envelope for me to open up in front of them, not unexpected for me since she does it for everyone for their birthday.

Flashback

"Tyler, make sure to keep the camera up so you can get a good frame of your uncle." A very pregnant Alice instructs. She knows I hate it when they film me.

"Why don't you get a good shot of your aunt instead?" I propose.

"I heard that a camera adds ten pounds!" My niece Luna shouts.

"Let's find out then…" I suggest but quiet down when Alice gives me a death stare that makes me unsure if I will live to see thirty three.

"Here you go sweetheart." My mom places the card in my hand and does waste time to kiss me on the cheek like she always does.

"Thanks mom." I read the card in the comfort of my mind.

"Read the card out loud you grumpy old man!" My sister yells in her usual high pitch voice.

"Jaspar, would you please control your wife?" I decided to place the card back into the envelope. I would rather keep my emotions at bay when it comes to this kind of things but they know that I love them.

"Sorry Ed there is no way I can make that happen." He answers in his posh British accent. I on the other handshake my head and look back at Alice who is now giggling uncontrollably, doing a horrible job covering it from it.

"What is it now?" I say, frustrated because by the looks of it my family is in on the joke too. Not to mention that the kids were getting very impatient.

Screeching noises of "AWEEEEEE" start coming out of everyone's mouth.

"What the hell?" I start turning my head to see where all the reactions were coming from and for the first time in a long time I was genuinely surprised.

"Happy Birthday!" My mom says while holding a small puppy in her arms. I move my head back to look at my dad.

"Before you say anything, this was your mother's idea." He lifts his arms up.

"Mom…." She places the puppy in my hands, and he or she starts chewing on my fingers. "I appreciate the gift but…"

"No buts, I love you so much honey and since I'm not going to see you getting married anytime soon I've decided for another alternative to keep you company. He is so precious; I mean, look at this face" She squeezes his puppy cheeks.

"That dog looks expensive mom. How much did he cost?" Emmett asks.

"You know better than to buy puppies Emmett. This poor thing was in a puppy mill up in a Pennsylvania farm; your father knew that I was interested in getting a dog for your brother's birthday so after some researching he found out that they were giving away 50 pure breed puppies for adoption." My mom was really selling this sad story to me and my manly 'say no' attitude was crumbing quickly. "He is a Siberian husky, he is about 8 weeks old and it was love at first sight. I can see that he is very relaxed in his daddy's arms" I look down and see him snuggling.

"Edward can barely make his own cup of coffee in the morning. How is he going to keep him alive?" Alice comments.

"Mom, I agree with Alice on this one. This is one of the busiest years for the company" The Oculus Capital Investment was in it's best years and because of that, it was also a year in which I barely had time to take care of myself.

"Mommy! Doggy!" At least my two year old niece Georgie was really into him, she was ready to take him from my hands and give him her best hugs and heavy petting.

"You have a brother coming in a few weeks baby" Jasper comes over and picks her up so I wouldn't have to worry about the dog chewing her hand off from her rather aggressive approach.

"So you don't want him?" My mom was getting upset and that was the last thing I wanted to do to the woman who is the reason I am celebrating a birthday.

"He is great mom and even though I have no idea how I am going to handle him, you took the time and thought about my needs" I can see the tears start to form and that's when she went back to being her happy self. She walks back and gives me a big embrace.

"I love you honey" She kisses my cheek.

"I love you too mom" I kiss her back.

"Mom if you were worried about Edward needs you should have given him a few lap dances at the club, he wouldn't have said no" Emmett jokes but I didn't have to punch him because his wife Rosalie does it for me.

End of flashback.

It's been two years since that moment and my mom was right, as always.

"Sorry to bother you." I take a few sips of my water bottle when an attractive woman approaches me. "Is this seat free?"

"Yeah." I move my body to make some space for her on the bench which faced towards the open field. Flynn was still in his element of rolling around, enjoying the feeling of getting himself dirty.

"Is he your dog?" she asks as I smile.

"Yes"

"He is adorable. You can tell his love for dirt."

"A dirt lover for sure, the daycare is going to love it when I take him there." She laughs at my observation.

"My name is Diana" she offers me her hand.

"I'm Edward. Nice to meet you" As the conversation goes on I can't help but go back to my first meeting with Bella. Since that fateful day about a week ago I haven't been able to get her out of my mind and I think I've lost my own sense of rationality seeing that I hired another private investigator to follow her every move, gaining a file of her in my office with all of the information I needed to go along with the plan. This new investigator managed to let me know that she lived with a roommate called Rachel in Brooklyn, which was strange since I would have thought that a gold-digger like her would prefer living on her own in a brand new exclusive apartment building with concierge in Chelsea or Soho. She was also very known in the social scene, but without risking her private life, citing that she only is active on a private Instagram account.

My IT person was able to get into her account without her even knowing it and I was able to find out more about her interests and activities. She looked absolutely gorgeous in every single picture, things I already knew like her love for books and travel, throwback times as a volleyball player in college, an active participant in the eco-community and her love for the Giants (football). I could see Walter's attention in her. The perception of her makes it seem that she is a down to earth woman with her own life outside family luxuries but that didn't change anything for me because she was still a deceiving person who was ready to get what she wants no matter the cost as long as it wasn't a cost she would have to pay.

"You must be very well known" I am suddenly sucked back into reality by the woman was sitting right next to me. "I've heard and seen that company everywhere".

"I try to keep to myself. It's hard when business is growing and you're the one in charge of it all" Her eyes immediately light up at the sole mention of who was the boss.

"Wow! I thought you worked there but you are Edward Smith, the owner of the Oculus Capital Investment Group" She beams. My luck to have found a woman interested in my 'job' I sarcastically thought.

"And now I'm late" I look at my watch to see that I am indeed behind schedule. "Flynn!" I shout for my dog so I can get myself out of this situation. It doesn't take long for him to crash into me.

"Let's go buddy, you have to eat some breakfast and I need to shower for work" I stretch his ears and place the leash back on him. "Do you run back home?" I ask.

"I live in the East Village. It's going to take me another hour to get back"

"I can give you ride back home. My driver is right around the corner" I normally don't give strangers a ride but I am feeling very kind today.

"I would appreciate it." I look at Flynn who is bored out of his mind on the floor, ready to go.

The car picks us up and I give directions to my driver to drop me off first before taking the woman to East Village. "It was very nice to meet you. My driver will drop you off wherever you need to be" I signal to Flynn so he could jump out of the car. I move to close the door when she stops it with her hand. "Thank you again. I'm free this weekend if you're interested" She places a piece of paper in my hand and smiles before I finally get the chance to close the car door.

"I'll let you rip this up when we get home." This piece of paper contained what I could only guess was Diana's phone number.

Bark! Bark!

Flynn was definitely up for the challenge.

It was a blessing to have a secondary entrance to my apartment building since paparazzi were a permanent staple around the neighborhood, with a non-stop interest in me. Alice is always hassling about how my job was so boring but when the biggest gossip magazines print stories about my love life she couldn't help herself into buying some and then texting me throughout the day about the girls I go out with.

Vivian Pov

Since the last conversation I had with my mother and sister I knew I had to fly out to California and talk to Walter about this situation with Edward, I couldn't let this interfere in my life. I finally got the chance to clear my social and work schedule to visit Walter in Malibu this past weekend. It was easy to get the information since the press was interested in his story and published his exact location in a luxurious rehab center that was costing him twenty thousand per week.

"Tell me everything!" My sister was able to pick me up from the airport after my encounter with Walter, since she wanted the whole gossip.

"I will tell you when we get to the apartment but let me just say that I got more than what I was looking for" I said looking out of my window.

Last Weekend…

I finally get out of LAX after a long six hour flight and it was one in the morning. I didn't want to leave anything to suspicion so I decided to leave after work at five pm to head out, pick up my bags from the apartment and call a taxi that would drive me to the airport.

"Welcome to the Malibu Beach Inn Ms. Phillips. Your room is ready and we welcome you again to all of our amenities during your stay."

"Thank you" I said. "Later today I will require a makeup artist and hairstylist to be brought to my room, and a car if you can have that ready for me around 12 pm"

"Of course" He hands me my room key and I am free to go up knowing that my bags will already be there.

Next day…

The room that I had booked was accommodating and nothing special to what my needs were for the weekend so after at least eight hours of sleep I woke up at nine am to start getting ready for my surprise visit to Walter. Breakfast arrived just in time as I stepped out of the shower and the professional makeup and hairstylist arrived an hour after.

"What's the occasion?" The woman who was in charge of fixing my hair asked.

"I'm visiting a friend." The hour was getting close for me to be face to face with the man I used to love.

"A friend huh… Sounds to me he seems more than a friend." The makeup artist smiles.

"It's because he is more of an ex of mine. We use to date but now we are good friends."

"You are going to look drop dead gorgeous. Show him what he is missing."

"That's the goal." I agree.

Since I was going to see Walter it was only logical for me to go incognito, wearing a plunging blue long sleeve short dress that ties around my waist and furry Giuseppe Zanotti heels. For makeup and accessories I still wanted to look attractive, leaning towards Smokey eyes, a pink pout, and wavy locks. I made sure to bring my Versace sunglasses, a pair of diamond studs and my faithful Louis Vuitton handbag to complete the appearance.

When I finally did get to Walter's hiding place I couldn't risk it all by giving the front desk people my real name so I've opted to fake it, knowing that Vivian Phillips would give inside people the information they needed for tomorrows papers.

"Priscilla Taylor. I'm here to see Walter Taylor." I approach the counter.

"Do you have a visitation time with Mr. Taylor?" She asks.

"No, I do not. I was hoping I could see him."

"Are you related with Mr. Taylor?" This woman was clearly stupid to put our last names together.

"He is my cousin."

"I would need to take your picture and show it to Mr. Taylor for security reason.s"

"Of course." I stand in front of their web camera as she takes a picture of me, sunglasses off, to successively processes it into the system.

"Mr. Walter will see you in his room. You will have 2 hours with him before our visitation hours are over Ms. Taylor"

After walking through several hallways of this massive Malibu mansion I finally saw the man who used to take up every inch of my brain, not to mention my body.

"You don't look like my cousin Priscilla." He said, posing against the door.

"Maybe the reason is because she doesn't exist." I walk right pass him and into his bedroom.

"You were always a feisty woman Ms. Taylor." He closes the door.

"This is a very nice bedroom considering you're in rehab."

"If I'm going to be here I should get the same accommodations I get back in New York. You of all people know about luxury." He motions me towards the two chair that face the fireplace but I choose to leave my bag on his nightstand and sit on his king size bed.

"I like you on my bed. It reminds me of the good times we use to have together back in Chicago." He tries to sit next to me but I'm quick to place my right leg in his way.

"Speaking of Chicago, Have you've spoken with Bella?" His grinning face turns into annoyance in a matter of seconds.

"Angry about something… Honey?" I watch as his fist clenches by the inquiry.

"Why would I talk to her?" He walks back and forth.

"Oh I don't know… Maybe it has to do with your legal case. The whole debatable that made you come to this place." He stops in his tracks with his back facing me. "It's not in my place to intrude but when a Mr. Smith approaches me thinking I was Bella. I couldn't help but be curious."

"He mistook you for Bella. You two are best friends."

"Don't act coy with me Walter. Bella and I are best friends but we don't look anything alike. You know every inch of this body." I stroke my finger across my expose cleavage. "Unlike Bella's" I said mockingly.

"Now tell me, why would Edward be so sure I was Bella?" I point my finger at him. "And don't say that you don't know what I'm talking about because the event was all over the news."

"Vivian… What do you want from me? Can't you see where I am right now? The last thing I need is for your mind to go places."

"The only thing I want is the truth Walter. I know you're best friends with Edward and he knows everything about your case with your ex associate. I'm not stupid so don't test me on my limits. Edward wants something with Bella and by the feeling I got from this confusion, it makes me believe it's not good."

"Vivian, I keep my life very private."

"Very private enough that Bella's father got something into his hands that made him win the case for Ronald; I mean he was his lawyer after all." I decided to let him in on a piece of my findings.

"Whatever the outcome of the case might have been, you have no part in this." Poor thing, little did he know.

"Why so grumpy at Bella?" He tilts his head at me. "I'm trying to protect a friend, that's all" I grin back.

"Protect a friend." he chuckles under his breath. "I guess that protection includes fucking her boyfriend for five months too, right?"

"I'm sorry but the last time I recall you weren't getting any from her." I reply with their lack of sexual intimacy.

"She was a mistake from the beginning." He finally confesses. "And another thing… If we are going to talk in all sincerity, don't act as if you like her. There was a time I had you both in my hands and you fucking hated that."

"Fine" I puff out. "I do it to keep up with my image. Her family is very affluent in New York and you already know my taste for luxury which includes my social circles."

"Then why so interested in her well-being?"

"Because…" I lift myself off of the bed to join him, grabbing his collared shirt between my fingers. "I can help you get back into shape. Bella is no longer in our good graces and she doesn't need to know that. Tell me everything and I will offer my services to this plan you and Edward have in mind."

"How do you know Edward and I have a 'plan'?" He arches his eyebrow to my claim while holding me by the waist.

"No, no, no… You don't get to pick on my brain." I whisper. He stays immobile until he ultimately gives into the temptation of having me on his side, jackpot.

The whole narration of events took about half an hour without any interruptions and let me tell you that this plan was so sinful from a woman's perspective that I was glad Bella would be in the center of it. Maybe it will teach not to be such a people pleaser.

"Let me get this straight. Edward is going to seduce her so he could get some information out of her about your case to use it against her father." "What you want is a tall order, even for the two of you." I say.

"In the beginning I didn't want him to get involved. However, after hearing his character being questioned he got fired up and told me about what he wanted us to do. He really thinks she is a gold-digger and an easy girl, I on the other hand told him it wouldn't be as easy. I didn't know that she had this side to her to be able to throw me under the bus but when we first met and during our relationship she was a sweet, beautiful, hardworking girl."

"Don't give her too much credit." I roll my eyes. "This is dangerous because those papers weren't altered or a sham, you were actually doing those illegal activities." His story was more elaborate than what I had initially anticipated. "Edward could get to the bottom of this and this whole plan will blow up in your face." I ended the sentence, running my hand through my hair.

"My intentions don't lie into reigniting the case. What's done is done. I just want to ruin Charlie Greene's and his precious daughter's image in exchange for ruining mine and almost taking down Edward with me."

"Walter, you can't stay here forever." How is he supposed to pull this off without even being in the city?

"There will come a time in which my presence will be needed back in New York and during that period I will work with him on some new projects. We are only going to be act as new acquaintances. Our friendship has never been displayed in any type of press so it would be as if we had just met and decided to work together." He shrugs his shoulders in total confidence.

"You have to be careful. If she sees you interacting with him too much she will start to get suspicious"

"I doubt she will even know I am there. My work will be anonymous and low key. If she does find out and asks Edward about me. Edward will tell her that I am working with him, which is a hundred percent true. The suspicious person will be Edward since she doesn't want to go into full detail about our short relationship."

"I thought this would be easy but then what do you need me to do?" I ask since it's the whole reason of why I'm here in the first place. I can't have him or Edward finding out that I was the person they needed to avenge from. I stand up since it was time for me to leave.

"Stay close to her and really encourage her relationship with Edward. By the looks of it she is going to be very focused on her new job but if we want to make this work we have to play it smart from the beginning. Another thing, this whole conversation is exclusive. Edward does not need to know about you and me. If Edward knows that we were together in any romantic way and it gets to Bella's ears the whole thing will be off." He warns.

"Trust me the last thing I need is a reminder of you and I together" I walk to the nightstand to collect my things before heading out the door. When I finally turn around to head out there he was again and unlike the space we have given to each other during this conversation he was now inches from my face making me place the palms of my hands on the table for some stability.

"Leaving so soon…" He whispers pressing his 6 foot 3 body against me.

"Yes... Our encounters should only be amicable and I won't get hurt by you again, that's for sure." I recount past events.

"Vivian, I thought I could keep my hands to myself but having the chance to be in the same room with you has been illuminating to me since you were always there." His hand finds a spot on my chin. "When I was with Bella I couldn't be as honest with her as I was with you. I regret the moment I set eyes on her because you were there to pick up the pieces and keep me happy"

"And look where it got me. I came here to help and this time I am not playing for second best on the sidelines" I retort with disdain.

"Forgive me Vivian. I've been stupid and a total asshole, this time it will be different." He insists.

"I don't believe you, now let me leave." The tightness between us made it impossible for me to gain any access to open space.

"You don't want to leave. Your body is telling me otherwise" He drops his hand to my breast was and found a very hard peak to caress. "Vivian… Don't leave me" He spoke my name is a way that was difficult not to react to.

"Walter…" Before I could counter react his lips were on mine. The taste of him was still the same and so was the erotic fire concerning us, therefore, I let him find the string that was holding my dress together.

He breaks the kiss. "I need to make love to you right now" he says, pulling on the string to expose what I had underneath, a black lace lingerie one piece with a plunging neckline. "You thought you could come here and leave without me seeing this" my breath was erratic and seeing his hard on wasn't helping me to stay focus either.

"I didn't wear it for you." I finally pronounced something coherent.

"Of course not and you won't be wearing it in a few seconds." He pushes the rest of my dress off, picking me up and throwing me on the bed.

"Someone will see us" I moan.

"No one will be knocking any time soon and the windows are screened" I try to argue back but his lips attack mine.

Forget about the talking agenda.

An hour later…

"This will really help me in my recovery." He says as we both try to recover our heart rates from the exhilarating session that just happened.

"Walter, what does this mean?" I ask him.

"You're mine Vivian. We are exclusive." "I'm yours and vice versa." He kisses me, embracing me as the thin sheet covers us.

"I don't know… This was nice…" I detangle myself from him to sit up.

"It was more than nice. You are the sexiest woman I have ever met and this was going to happen either way." Such a smug basterd.

"How will I know you're not going to toy with me like you did the first time?" I question him.

"I have learnt from my mistakes Viv. I should have been with you this whole time. When this is all said and done, I am going to whisk you away and show you off to the world because you deserve nothing less than the best of everything". He pulls me again into his arms. "Let me show you how much you mean to me" We kiss but I couldn't stay here any longer. My two hour visit was almost up.

"I will accept you into my life again but this time" I trace his lips. "I'm the one in charge" I decide to search for my dress, as for my underwear, it was a lost cause.

"Whatever you say baby…" he stares at me while I clothe my body.

"I have to leave before your faithful rehab helpers come in. Your mental state won't be the only thing wrong in this situation" I say alluding towards the 'incestuous' activities. I am his fake cousin after all.

"My lovely Priscilla, when will I see you again?" He stretches.

"When are you leaving this dump?"

"I'm giving it a month" He replies.

"Then expect one more visit and a lot of Skype calls baby…" I give him a final peck before heading for the door. "I have a new assignment".

"Be ready for me when you come back"

"I will expect the same from you" I close the door to follow my path back to New York.

An eye for an eye will only make the whole world blind.

Mahatma Gandhi


Vivian has manipulative ways to her character and she is ready to bring Walter and Edward to their knees.

It looks like Edward is going through with his plan.

Bella is ready for what her work has to offer but is she ready for a new love that comes with dark intentions.

Stick around and find out on Monday!

Love you all!