Patricia Wilson

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  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: They drove off to the palace, each in their respective cars; Niklaus sat with his wife; the triple threat all together; Anabelle and her boyfriend; Isabella and Pedro. Unlike everyone else who was deep in conversation, Pedro and Isabella were busy with their mouths and it took their driver everything not to crash into the next car. Children nowadays, he shook his head sadly. The palace was lavishly decorated and the spirit was high, supposedly because of the upcoming…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: "Finally!" Ailee was the first to climb down the plane. She spread out her arms, inhaling the refreshing clean air of Lincolnshire that was unlike their city's polluted one. "I'm second," Neon followed after her with Allen at his tail. He took on the same pose as Ailee, closing his eyes and feeling the cool breath slap across his face. Everyone knew the boy was Ailee's loyal follower and would do anything she demanded "Two foolish people," Allen sighed, refusing to partake…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: A week later.... Niklaus' place was a hub of activities as everyone hurried to get their things packed. "Oh yeah," Reina was on the phone with Emily while at the same time directing the maids on the bags to load into the car. "At this rate, we'll arrive in six or seven hours. The children are a mess," Reina sighed. It was partially her fault anyway, if only she had woken up on time. But then, she and Niklaus had been busy with sexy times. Her beast of a husband had…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: "Sorry, but I don't risk my daughter's life," Niklaus told her with an icy tone and Isabella recognized his intention. "No, no, no!" She tried to come after him but those stupid guards grabbed her from behind. "You fucking promised me! It was a deal!" Isabella continued shouting as her father turned off the gun's safety. She struggled fiercely but it was two strong men against her. Niklaus ignored her ravings, walking over to Jean pressed on the floor, saying, "No bad…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: Niklaus stared down at his watch, it was almost thirty minutes since his daughter went into the room, and yet she hadn't come out. What the hell was going on? There was no scream no scuffle to indicate that something violent was happening in there. He didn't even dare to imagine what he would do if that bastard dared to touch his daughter, he would shoot a bullet through his brains. "What do you say is happening there?" Niklaus asked the man beside him, staring at the…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: "So what you're trying to say is that you want me to hand over the assassin that almost killed my daughter, Reina, to Isabella, to be her shadow guard? Am I right or did I hear wrongly?" Sakuzi wasn't so sure of what to make of that. "Yes, you heard right and as demanded by Isabella," Niklaus clarified the misunderstanding. Left for him alone, he wanted nothing to do with that hitman but Isabella was adamant, he wondered what she saw in him. All three of them were in the…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: "You will be given two options and you will have to choose one: go and live forever abroad, you will be given a fake passport and smuggled out of the country or, you can choose to remain here, on the account that you change your features, " was Sakuzi's condition. "Change my features?" Maggie muttered. "Yes, surgically," Emerald supported. Both women were stunned. "Does she really have to do that?" Cecil asked concerned. Changing her features was equal to changing…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view. Maggie cried like a kid. She didn't know why but the moment Cecil smiled at her, she felt the weight and frustration of what she had been through overwhelm her and the next thing, she was bawling her eyes out. It was all too much. Many had appraised her as a hero but Maggie was the only one who knew the demons she fought when alone and at sleep. But this woman, Cecil, was the only one who came close to knowing. Cecil had been more than a friend and counselor, she had been…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: "Why would you think I want to kill you?!" Maggie winced at the anger in his tone. He grabbed her shoulder real tight and it was beginning to hurt but she didn't dare to make a sound, afraid that it would vex him further. "Answer me!" he roared. "We've been going through the forest for a while now, who wouldn't be scared? You have a gun and I'm a woman, alone in a car with you, a stranger!" She made him see her perspective as well. Andrew sighed, then explained to…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: "She's coming, right?" Cecil asked her husband for the umpteenth time without knowing it. "Yes, she's coming, and please, calm down," Emerald added, "For?the baby," All that mattered for him was the safety of his family, the others could go to hell as long as he cares. The only reason he had gone to such length to save that woman was because of his wife. For some reason, Camille has invested everything in that woman named Maggie - including her emotions. Emerald didn't…
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