One Smile Please

Chapter Twenty Eight

*AN: Guys if I haven't told you already. You know the threat Cam's dad made? He originally said that Cameron hade one week to pay up, but I changed it to one month because I didn't actually realise how many days had passed. Just letting you know :)

One Smile Please

Chapter Twenty Eight:

*Vincent's POV*

I glare at the shadow of Cameron Fraser's leaving car. He hurt her. He hurt my angel. I'd get him for that. I will. But right now, I needed to get back into her life. I needed her to accept me and now that the asshole is out of the picture. I could do it. I could be with her.

I hear her front door open and quickly hide behind the bush again. I peep around slightly and see her. My angel. Charlie. She was taking out the rubbish. I laugh silently. She did random things like that when she was stressed, and that was one of the reasons I loved her.

Charlie flicked her hair off her face by flicking her head backwards. And that's when she saw me. I moved back behind the bushes but it was too late. She'd seen me.

"Vincent?! Oh my god... Vincent, what? Why...?" That's when I could literally feel the realiasation dawning on her. "You've been stalking me. All these years. All those times I felt like someone was watching through the window. Those blank calls. In uni... That's, that's how you knew Jenny. You were using her weren't you. You...You were... Oh my god. I can't believe this. I knew you were a sick bastard but..." her breaths grew harder as if she was going to have a panic attack. There was no point in hiding so I came out from the bushes. Her eyes were wide and wild. The bags of rubbish dropped a couple of feet behind her. "Get the fuck out of here before I call the police you psychopath!" she shouted pointing towards the road. And then she turned and ran back into her house but not before looking back and shouting. "Go away!" I smiled. She looked back at me. I knew she still had feelings for me. She just didn't know it. Obviously getting to her would be harder now that she knew the truth. But I could still have her. I was still going to have her.

Slowly I started making my way back to my car which was parked a few blocks away however just then someone hit my head from behind me making me fall face first to the floor. "The boss is going to want to see this." A man said and after that I lost consciousness.

*Cameron Fraser POV*

I drove home in pretty much self pity. I couldn't believe I had said all of that to Charlie. I didn't mean to. But the idea of her not being in my life was too alien. Hence the whole charade of the money she'd owe us the money. Well that clause is in all of our employees contracts to demote the idea of quitting but we have never implemented it as such. And it obviously wasn't that big... I may have added a zero or two...

When I reached the gates to my house the guard standing there approached me. I roll down my window. He looked panicked.

"Sir," he starts.

"Yes?"

"Something happened...."

"And what would that be?" I ask slightly patronisingly.

"Uh... I think it's better if you see this yourself."

"Okay let me just park the car..." he nods and moves away. However as I get closer to the parking area I realise what the guard meant. On one of the other cars I owned, in bright red paint, there was a message.

FIVE DAYS LEFT

Anger seethed through me and I waved the guard over. "Remove the paint." I say through gritted teeth.

"Sir, it's not paint. It's blood."

Without another word I stormed inside. Sure I got Charlie out of harms way. But all I really did was move the direction of the gun. I needed to stop it. But I had no idea how. I couldn't, and wouldn't saw sign everything I had to my abusive asshole of a father. No way in he'll was that ever happening.