Chapter Eight

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"Acting is the best form of art. "

Christopher

I watched as they entered the apartment and saw her live and alive. A sudden tuh in my heart made my fist clenched hard at my side. Keith helped her and she smiled at him. That should be me. She's mine! I stoos there in the window till the lights went off. I want to go to her, tell her how she still haunts me and my very being. How even when I thought she was dead, she still held a very big part of me. And now... after soo many years, after a lot has happened. She came back. Even deadlier than before. She's a detective and according to the people Thomas have asked, she was one of the best in the whole country. My Ella, isn't as innocent as she was before. And that only made me want her on my side more.

I stood for a few more hours watching before getting back to my room. I took my phone and dialled Joy's number. She answered immediately.

"It's so good to hear from my fiancè! Where the hell are you Topher?" She sounded pissed but I dont care.

"I'm in Washington, be here tomorrow and bring Emily with you. There's someone I'd like you to meet."

"Someone? You don't have friends or relatives left alive. Who is that someone that you even want Ems to meet?" She inquire. I smiled evily.

"You'll know when you meet them." I replied casually.

"Them? So there's more than one?"

I sighed. "I said them right? Of course there's more than one. You're smart right? Now will you stop asking nonsense stuff and start packing? Bye." I snapped before ending the call.

Everything will be interesting now. I can help but chuckle at the thought of seeing everything crumble in front of Ella as the truth unfolds. And it will be a sight to behold. The shock and horror and disbelief that will be painted on her beautiful face.. the tears that will fall from her beautiful eyes. She is so mesmerizing. The past year's had been good to her.. pretty good I should say. She is a Goddess now. Her hair is more fuller and shorter, it's like a halo on top of her perfection. Her body.. I can't help but groan. She wasn't skinny, she have curves on the right places. And her skin is glowing. She is so beautiful. And she is mine. No one can have her but me. Stupid Keith thought he could keep her from the truth.. from me!

I closed my eyes as I let sleep consume me. Tomorrow, my plan will commence... and I just can't wait.

A day later..

"Why aren't you staying with us?" Joy asks as she sat at the foot of  her bed in our Washington condominium.

"I'm staying at an apartment, and I like the view from my room." I shrug.

"I missed you."

"Thank you." I answered her as I held the door open for her. I'm taking them both at this restaurant where Keith and Ella is. We drove quietly to where the restaurant is. We got inside and I let my eyes roam inside, looking for the two familiar faces. My eyes connected with Keith and he visibly froze on his spot. You tugged my arm and then her eyes went to where Keith was seated. She stiffened.

"Can we sit now? I'm starving!" Emily asked as she walked in front of us. Keith's eyes went to the girl and his eyes couldn't get any wider. I gave him a smile and we walked towards the table next to theirs.

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