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I remained quiet as the limo came to a stop, after getting off the private jet joseph told me we were in Hawaii. Alison and I haven't spoken a word to each other since I told her how I felt.

A part of me feels bad for what I said to her and another part didn't even know what to feel. How was I even okay with fact that Alison is a sick person, who was crazier then I thought.

The door opens bringing me out my thoughts, and there stood Joseph, he helped me out the car. I looked around in amazement in front of me standing as a large house, and the view itself was amazing.

"Y-you like it?" Alison asks me causing me to change my expression.

I nod as a response trying to remind myself I wasn't okay with what she did, but that's the thing I shouldn't have to reminding myself.

"Good, because it's yours" she states before walking into the front door.

What?
Within ten seconds, I finally registered what she told me. I arch my brows in confusion before going to catch up to her. I enter the house with joseph following behind me as I was catching up to Alison.

Before I could even question Alison, I found myself getting distracted by the fully furnished house. The house was decorated as a way I would decorated, it looked like a normal family sized home.

Alison pulls back the curtain, allowing me to see the large backyard with a pool. I approached the backyard see how there was a large security gate that wrapped around the entire house. How it was surrounded by nothing but just trees, which meant the privacy.

I smile excitement trying to distract myself with everything going on. I turned looking to Alison whose eyes lit up looking at me.

I break eye contact with her turning around, walking to the window to see if I can get another look outside.

"What did you mean by "yours". Please don't tell me you were serious?" I ask her.

"I was..." she trails off causing me to turn and face her. "What?" I ask her seriously.

"The house.... this house. It belongs to you" she tells me causing me to arch my brows.

Why would she by me a house? For what? Pause? Was this supposed to be her way of making me forget that she was fucking crazy or something?

"I-I don't understand... and at this moment I don't want too. I don't need a house, especially one in Hawaii. I live with you.... in New York. Why would I need a house?" I ask her crossing my arms.

She was about to say something but was cut off when she was interrupted, her and I turn to see guards pulling bags into the house.

Bags that locked a lot like my shit.

"Why are they carrying my suitcases in?" I ask turning back to Alison.

"I want you to be happy"
I look at her in confusion, "and you think to do that you have to buy me a house?" I ask her.

I could tell you right now this wasn't the way. She slightly smiles at my response causing me to look at her seriously because ain't shit funny.

She approached me, "you trust me, don't you?" She asks eyes searching mine. I don't think I really had a choice, I mean at this point.

"what does me trusting you have anything with you buying me a house? What is going on?" I asked her.

She sighs, "right now it isn't safe for you to be with me" she finally explains.

My heart drops already fearing the worst possibility, "w-what are you talking about?" I ask her.

She reaches towards me grabbing my hand, "Vince was a very important man with a lot of power. If what Vince said is true then I need you to be far away from me as possible" she tells me.

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