Thief

Prologue

He was a thief. A thief that broke her trust. She spends 6 years finding him and now when he is in front of her, would she have a strength to do what she thought she wanted to all those years, or would she listen to her heart and believe him. Once again.

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CAUTION!!!

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This book conatins a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes.

English is not my first language and I am working very hard on getting it right, but if you find any mistakes in the chapters (which you will) please just ignore them.

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Falisha's POV

09:02 pm

12/september/2014

Mexico.

I like it here in the open. The hall full of people and the odor Mr.of that cheap wine was suffocating me inside. It’s an important job, may be the most important job of my career. It’s been 3 years since I joined FBI and it had not been easy for me to climb steadily to where I was now in such a short time. I had worked harder than I thought I could, To be honest it was tiresome and at times I wanted to just do what my father and Mustafa keep telling me to; give up, get married and push a bunch of children out of me. My father and my supposedly fiancé are against my working as a fed, even though Mustafa also is a federal agent. Only Harris among my family members supports me; my lovely brother, who would have thought he would become the person he is now. Whenever I recall how he used to be a few years back I have a hard time trusting my memory. Just after graduating from college he took responsibility of the house, got a job and turned himself into a workaholic. Sometimes I wonder what happened to him that changed his entire being. I still remember the day at the fair six years back, he had gotten himself in trouble with a girl. In a way, he was the reason I met Thief. this is what I call him now because this is what he is.

It had been so long, but it feels like just yesterday. Memory of that day is still fresh. The pain is still fresh. And I know I wouldn’t free myself from this despair until I get answers. I want him locked up behind the bars so that I could get him to answer me; and I want to be the one to catch him. I want to see his misery when he is behind the bars, his pain and more than that I want to see his true self, who he truly is, not the delusion he showed me.

“Veronica! There you are” bringing me back to reality, said a familiar voice behind me, “I have been looking for you for ages, Why are you standing here alone?”

I turned and face him, “I was just catching some fresh air. I feel a bit dizzy inside”

“Oh darling! Are you Alright babe?” he said as he put his hand on my waist his touch makes my skin crawl. I despise him even more when he acts all concern.

It’s for the job besides just a few more hours and this all would be over

I told myself

“It’s nothing really, I am fine Cushman” I forced a smile.

“Great! Come on lets go inside” he said and pushed me lightly towards the door.

I sighed. Time to put on the act again.

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