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~Timothy's POV~
I looked at my phone and tried to track Gabriela. I was at the Sullivan's Mansion attending their anniversary. The grand ballroom was already crowded. Men and women with masquerade masks were busy dancing and flirting while I was busy looking for the woman I love.
I need to find Gabriela. The last time I talked with her was when we had this argument about her wanting to reveal herself as Sullivan. I opposed her idea because it may put her life in danger but Gabriela was a stubborn woman. You cannot stop her if she already made up her mind. She was hard as a rock.
Damn it! I was hurt when she told me that she doesn't love me. It hit my weak spot. But, I know she was just trying to push me away because she was a worry for my safety. I know she loves me too, so I won't easily give up on her. I lost her once and I don't want to lose her twice. Even though she was a difficult woman that is hard to tame, I love her so much.
I didn't know when this thing began. Maybe it started when we were just young. She was like a little sister to me back then. I was ten years old and she was seven when I first met her. She was crying under the tree while bending her knees while covering her eyes. She was a cute little girl so I went to her, playing like her knight in shining armour. I hushed her and tried to comfort her. From that day on we became best friends.
However, one day, she suddenly shut me down. I don't know what gotten to her but she just said that she don't want to be my best friend anymore. It hurt my ego and I hated her for doing that.
But the more I tried to hate her, the more I was drawn to her. She grew up to be a beautiful girl. Guys admired her when we were in high school but she was so prissy that made them hesitate to pursue her. I tried to forget her and ignore her presence. Unfortunately, I failed because every time I saw her I can't help myself to get lost and dream of her in my arms.
I guess absence makes the heart grow founder.
Then news broke that her father was killed and she was gone missing. I was devastated and I tried to find her. I even hired a detective but she was nowhere to be found. I had some sleepless nights thinking if she was fine. I was miserable and it was like I lost one of the important things in my life.
As years passed by, I learned to move on and forget her. I poured all my attention into my work. I kept myself busy and I lost interest in other women.
Not until I knew Bella Miller. It was like I found my missing piece again. She turned my world upside down and made me think of Gabriela again. There was a part of me hoping that she was her. As if God heard my prayers, I found out that she was her. I was extremely happy and I promised myself to never lose her again.
Nevertheless, history repeats itself. Gabriela pushed me out in her life again, but this time I won't allow that to happen. She cannot easily vanish me in her life, not after I found her again.
I know her plan in revealing herself as Gabriela Sullivan and I can say it was a foolish and risky one. I can't let her go through this alone. She needs me. Arturo Sullivan is the man you don't want to cross. Even though my father warned me not to mess with him, I won't hesitate to kill him if he hurt my woman.
I checked my phone again and I can see that Gabby was getting nearer. I must found her and stop her before she does her futile plan. It was good to know that she was wearing the necklace with the tracking device that I gave her. It only proves that she probably feels the same way as I do. If she does not, she would not wear that necklace. But for sure If she know I was tracking her, she will get furious. After all, she is a hot-tempered woman.
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Sweet Vengeance
Roman d'amourGabriela Sullivan was sixteen years old back then when her father was killed. Their number one rival, the Fitzgerald family is one of her primary suspects. Now that she is at the right age, it's time to put vengeance on her hands. To keep her prof...