I am yours

Prologue

This chapter is dedicated to LightAM because for starters she did the cover and secondly, she is an amazing person. Thanks for your support!

Take my hand, drag me down
If you fall then I will too
And I can't save what's left of you
Say something new
I have nothing left
I can't face the dark without you

I remember waiting with Declan outside the office of someone by the name of Davina Jordan. Declan was nervous about applying for an internship at NY-Buzz so I went with him for moral support.

I remember the way Davina walked past us and into her office. My mouth had dropped open because she had been the most beautiful woman I had ever seen with her fair skin, her red hair in curls and the white dress that she was wearing.

I remember after Declan's interview that I had asked her if there were any job openings available because I wanted to get to know her better. She said the only opening that was left was a job as her assistant and if I was interested then I had to bring my resume in the next day for an interview.

When I showed up the next day for the interview and shook her hand, it was soft but firm. Her green eyes were sparkling and I knew I wanted her, I knew from this feeling that I had in my gut that she was going to play an important part in my life.

Do you believe in destiny? Because I do. I believe that there is someone that comes into your life so unexpectedly and takes your heart by surprise and changes your life forever and for me that was Davina.

Sex may have been what I wanted from the start but I grew to like her....a lot.

When our hands broke apart from the handshake Davina was suddenly coughing up blood. Blood started oozing from the bullet wound, things changed and I was kneeling on the bathroom floor with Isabelle pointing the gun at my head. I was urging her to pull the trigger.

Someone shouted my name, I bolted awake, ready to punch someone when I heard a familiar voice saying, "Jeez Bud it's just me."

I relaxed into my chair realizing it was Declan I rubbed my eyes before running a hand over my face.

"Sorry, bad dream."

"I could tell. Here." He said as he handed me something to drink. I took a sip of it and it was a cappuccino.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. Where are Davina's parents?"

"Cafeteria."

It's been four days since Davina got shot. It, however, feels like its been months. She is stable for the time being but unconscious.

As for what happened?

Payton and Braxton barged in and tackled Isabelle to the floor, knocking the gun out of her hand, while I screamed at someone, anyone to call 9-1-1.

When the paramedics arrived I was bawling my eyes out, practically hysterical. She was still breathing but she had her eyes shut and she was not responding when I called her name, asking her to at least open her eyes.

When the paramedics put her in the ambulance I lied and said I was a cousin just so I could ride with her to the hospital, to be updated about her condition, I had been tempted to say I was her husband but that was a bit too far-fetched for anyone to believe.

As for Isabelle? She is in police custody. And I hope she gets charged and goes to jail.

I got in contact with her parents to informed them of what happened by contacting Shawn, I figured they were close and he knew how to get into contact with her family.