Patricia Wilson
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The third point of view: It wasn't hard for Cecil to locate her father in the cafe, he was seated by the window and found her before she set her eyes on him. With a grin that irked her the more, her father waved her over to his table and she walked over to him. Camille wanted to simply dump the duffel bag containing the money on the table without care whether she spilled his coffee or not and leave. But she reconsidered after realizing that might draw unnecessary attention. Although the cafe…
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The third point of view: "What?" Camille felt as if someone just slapped her hard on the face, "What did you just say?" "You heard me right. Even if your mother prevents me from entering like the last time, I'll make sure to stalk her till I get what I want" Her father threatened her. "You wouldn't dare!" She saw red. Camille never joked with her mother and how dare he threaten her. The woman had once been his wife for goodness sake. But her dad was not moved by her warning, "Who knows? I can…
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The third point of view: Camille dressed up hastily. It was morning already and time to go get Anabelle from Niklaus place. She had missed the girl's chirpy presence around the house - they had been lonely without her. But then she had woken up late and had to meet up with her husband Eden who was already set to go. She knew Eden was irked; he was anxious to get his daughter home. Camille slipped on her heels and was taking one final look at the mirror when her phone rang. She picked the phone…
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The third point of view: The look in Niklaus' eye reminded Julie of a lion fiercely protecting his cub. Just a wrong move and he could be ripped into pieces. "I-I just wanted to see Anabelle," Julie found himself stammering. He could not help that he was scared of Niklaus right now. "You were sneaking into the girl's room when you bumped into Neon, isn't it?" Niklaus surmised. His cheeks heated up in shame. "Really? Amid my warning?" Niklaus raised a dark blow. That was blatantly disobeying…
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The third point of view: Neon's heart began to pound so hard against his chest that he feared he might die of a heart attack. This was the first time he had to look his mother in the eyes at close quarters. Though she smiled, it was a faked sweet smile that sent shivers down his spine. This was the first time mummy Reina was being mean towards him. She always adored him and right now, he couldn't help but wonder if she would stop loving him because of this. Neon knew his place in the family, he was…
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The third point of view: Everything happened too quickly for him to comprehend. After Julie bumped into whatever that was, he turned around screaming instinctively. However, a huge frown crossed his countenance when he discovered what had startled him. It was no other than Isabella's mischievous brother Neon and he was still screaming even after he - Julie - had stopped. It must have been his hair - Julie had screamed in fright because he felt something bristle touch him in the first place.…
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The third point of view: Niklaus was not surprised when his phone rang and he glanced at the caller ID to discover it was no other than Eden. His skills must be getting rustic if he only just discovered he had the kids. He paused in the hallway and answered the call - he had been on his way to his room. "Hello, Eden?" "You didn't tell me you took the kids. At least that would have saved me the trouble of dealing with the police and their unending curiosity," Eden complained, vexed. "What were…
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The third point of view: "You're back alive and even get to kiss the girl," Was the first comment Julie welcomed Pedro with as soon as he walked into the room. From his sarcastic comment, Pedro surmised the idiot must have seen Isabella kissing him goodnight. "And what is your royal highness still doing awake? Shouldn't aristocrats like you be asleep by now in order not to ruin their perfect skin?" Pedro gave him a taste of his sharp tongue as well. He was going to say it over and over and over…
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The third point of view: "I know Isabella, Pedro, we are not so different from each other," Niklaus went ahead, "The both of us thrive on excitement and we would plunge head deep into whatever gives us the thrill, only thinking about the consequences at the last minute," Pedro took a deep breath, this was not how he imagined their conversation would go. He had summoned the courage to speak with Niklaus about why he disapproved of him, who knew they would sink deeper into this sensitive discussion.…
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The third point of view: The drive to Niklaus' place was silent and strained. No one said a word nor did Niklaus find any other unnecessary fault with Pedro after Isabella's outburst. Everyone minded their business until Anabelle, who was leaning against the window, noticed for the third time as a police car zoomed past them, "That's weird, another police car just passed us at high speed. Do you think something happened?" Everyone shook their head at Anabelle's brainlessness. How could she not…
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