A few days later....
{Zak}
I had tried to contact Robyn every day, but I received her voicemail each time. The only form of contact I got was from an email containing the photos of Colorado Gold Mine.
I'll be honest, I was lost.
I'd had women come and go but Robyn? She had done something, it felt like voodoo witch craft as she would sneak into my mind. The smallest of things would be there, like little beacons reminding me of her.
I was tired, tired of feeling disappointed and tired of being lonely.
Last night I went to her house, I lost control of myself and despite being on her doorstep for an hour, she never answered.
Sitting up in bed after another pointless night of ceiling staring I answered my phone.
"What."
"Zak, it's Dan."
"I had caller I.D." I grunted.
"Pleasant mood. Doesn't have anything to do with Robyn's transfer does it?" He asked.
My heart dropped as my brain processed that news.
"T-transfer? To what?!" I asked.
"Anything. She hasn't stated what but she's asked for a few weeks holiday and then she wants to start somewhere else, look man. I'm ringing you cause I know she's been through some shit. I wanna help her out but I can't get her in anywhere.."
"Don't transfer her." I said getting up and grabbing a top from the walk in.
"Zak, I've tried that. Her second email was her resignation."
"YOU DIDN'T ACCEPT IT?!"
"Hell no. Look, just sort whatever the fuck is happening. She's a good worker... When she isn't AWOL." Dan commented.
"I'll sort it. Just don't let her leave or transfer. Stall her. Ask her to come see you anything. Just think of anything."
"Okay... Look if it's any help she has to work her notice. But if she's determined to go then I can't fully stop her. It would forfeit her last pay but if it's bad would she be willing to lose it?" He asked.
I stopped looking at myself in the mirror at my haggard appearance "Dan... She's gone with nothing before. I won't let that happen again. Just give me an hour."
"Okay man."
We ended the call as I ran through the house and past Cece.
"Zak I-"
"I can't stop! Give me an hour! I only need an hour!" I called back grabbing keys as I passed her.
"But it's-"
"See you then!" I yelled shutting the door behind me and hitting the garage open.
Unlocking the Bentley, I got inside and started it up. Revving the engine into life, I decided to put this fastest production Bentley to the test.
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Splintered Hearts
Fanfiction"What exactly is your problem?!" I snapped throwing the file down on the hood of the car. My patiences with him were gone. I was mad, in fact I was seething with him! "My problem?! My f**king problem is you!" He growled jabbing his finger at me. In...
