Scott treated me like I was made of glass. Although I was super sore from the resent events, I was able to walk shocking. Walking to the front of the house, Scott gave me a deep kiss that I have craved more than anything in what felt like years. I understand the passion and I felt all of it in return. When the kiss came to an end, he picked me up carrying me into the house as if we were just married. I smiled. I personally never thought I could fell such happiness. I got rested and I started to hear the answering machine over and over and over again beeping until I gave in and listened to all the messages.
First saved message "Hello, this is detective Andrew Bringston, we have some more information on your mother's case, if you would kindly give us a call back just ask for me and I will be happy to share the information."
Second saved message "Hey Lil it's me. Anyway, I could really need someone I can talk to... I don't know why you won't answer your phone.."
That one was for sure Abby, dramatic but means well.
Third saved message "Are you home? I really want to know if you're okay.. I am just worried don't ignore me. Just let me know you're okay.. I really hoped you would turn around.. Sorry.. Bye."
I turned around to see Scott rose red cheeked up in the kitchen. I flashed him a soft smile before going over to him.
"I want you to know, I had turned around but that's when I had gotten hit by that SUV I realized I wasn't driving home, I was driving from it." Walking over closer and placing my hand on his chest feeling his heartbeat. Without a word he picked up and gave me a kiss hands around my waist. We couldn't get enough of one another. He placed me on the kitchen counter.
"You're unaware of how scared I was I thought I had lost you." He kissed my neck, before kissing my lips. " I need to tell you how much I really love you, but I am afraid it would scare you.."
"I love you for any and all reasons plus more than that."
Laying be down on the counter before wrapping my leg around his waist. "You smell so nice." He smells my neck, my chest.
"You're beautiful Lillith." He kissed me once more.
I was blushing, I was unable t destroy this moment with any insecurities I could feel his soft hand and fingers on my hip slowly moving up my side this making my loose black T rise up.
Knocking came across the door. Scott let out a sigh of irritation helping me up off the counter I fixed my shirt before heading to the opposite room to get the door. It was a detective. He wore the uniform, but I did not recognize him.
"Miss Lillith?" He was very polite as he held up a paper in front of him.
"Yes?"
"I am Blake Spring. Andrew the detective who was previously on your case had moved and asked me to take a look over your case. I have been trying to get a hold of you.."
"I do apologize I have been in the hospital. I've just gotten home."
"Are you alright miss?"
Giving him a nod "You said that you've came across some information."
"Yes Ma'am."
I was anxious but I could see in his eyes he held in him a dark secret.
"We've Identified the object that had ended your mother's life, it was a butcher knife, probably one your kitchen used to obtain."
I felt my heart stop. I felt so bad for my mother. He continued his discovery to take me away from any horrid thoughts I could conjure up.
"In the tests that we conducted, it showed that there was only a slight amount of blood found on her lower stomach and abdomen and the bed. This means she was not killed in that room."
"Any insight on who killed her?"
Blake shook his head. "I am sorry miss we do not." He handed me a business card with his name and number before leaving. This left my mind in ruins. Who did this? Who would be so damn cruel? Who hated her this much?
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Mystic Johnosn's BEAUTY - in killing.
Mystery / ThrillerLilith has had a rough life. Neglected forced to grow up young, and distant form most of her peers alongside from two of her friends who are more enticed by the thought of popularity than anything else. Though after she met Scott everything chang...