Patricia Wilson

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  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: Sakuzi kept his word, he had a party organized to celebrate Emerald finally reuniting with the love of his life - yep, everyone in the base had heard of the story. However, it was a double merriness since it coincided with the celebration of their victory against their enemy, Miguel. Hence, it was a cheerful evening with everyone drowning themselves in alcohol and schmoozing around. As expected, the whole gang was present; Niklaus with his wife Reina, and no kids - not…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: A melancholic mood surrounded the garden as every member of the Spencer household, including the workers and guards gathered around. Today, was the day everyone paid respect to Mr. Smuff who had sacrificed his life to protect theirs. Everyone was on black attires and had a white flower in their hands which they dropped in a file on the monument dedicated to Mr smuff. Reina and Niklaus had the monument to the courageous mouse sculpted in the middle of the garden, that way…
  • by Patricia Wilson Reina's point of view: "Hey," That was the first word I woke up to. I thought I saw Niklaus or maybe I did see him, my sight must be acting up. After a few squeezing and blinking, my blurry sight finally cleared and just as I thought, Niklaus was by my bedside. "Hey," I tried to reach for him but I couldn't move my arms, it was god damn heavy. "Shh, don't move," Niklaus cautioned me, "You have a cast on," He said as his hands went to support my back, helping me sit up, "Yeah, slowly...…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: "How's your mother?" Niklaus asked Isabella since she was the only adult available. Miranda had fainted from the shock and was under Iv medication while Judy had returned to his place to clear up the mess. Sakuzi would be here any minute - Niklaus arrived before anyone else thanks to his crazy speeding. "Mother's still in surgery. But you can rest assured she won't be dying anytime soon," Niklaus took a deep sigh, his soul finally finding peace. She was okay, that was all…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: Niklaus has always hated hospitals and today proved him right. He was running once again - into a hospital like the other times. He was honestly tired of bad news like this, why was it always his wife, Reina? Who did she even provoke in her past life to deserve this treatment? Well, if she was already this pertinacious,?he didn't attempt to imagine what she was like in her past life - if there was one. Panting, Niklaus halted in his step the instant he came into the…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: Everything happened so quickly that Miguel couldn't comprehend what was going on until he saw his men dancing? However, in reality, they were not dancing - although it looked that way- but trying to grab the creatures on their body. Mr. Smuff aka Neon's home-trained soldier mouse was relentless in his attack as he climbed into the men's shirt and continued to explore other areas of his body. The man yelped, searching hysterically for the mouse that made him squeamish and…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: Niklaus' blood ran cold when that bastard answered his wife's phone. He had hoped, no, prayed that somehow his wife and children had found the panic room by chance and called him from there. The panic room was sturdy and he had reinforced the doors such that no amount of bullet could bring it down. Plus the fact that once it was closed, only the people from the inside could open it - it was a haven from danger. But then, the fact that this bastard called him using his wife's…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: "What's your name?" Isabella asked the hitman who Miguel had placed as her escort. He was the same person her mother Reina had tried to poach. If only he had agreed to help them, the smile would have been slapped off Miguel's expression already. "Jean," He answered grumbly as if telling her his name was a huge task. "You haven't hurt a kid before, right?" she asked, as soon as they reached her parent's bedroom. Isabella has been observing him and so far, he wasn't like…
  • by Patricia Wilson The third point of view: No, no, no, it can't happen, Reina shook her head stubbornly. There was no way on earth she was going to call Niklaus for him. Reina knew what Miguel, that devil, was going to do - it was a famous torture technique - he was going to mentally torment Niklaus, such that even when they - Reina and her kids - end up dead, he would never live a normal life or forgive himself for whatever happened to them. Niklaus had a lot of demons waging war inside of him; he was still…
  • by Patricia Wilson Cecil was grinning on their way home and Emerald didn't bother to stop her. "Does it make you that happy?" he couldn't help but ask, seeing her smile was infectious - he was happy that she was happy. She didn't reply, rather nodded her head with a crinkle at the corner of her eyes. "Why? Because you bullied them?" "Bullied?" she snorted, "That hardly counts as bullying. If I really wanted to bully them, I'll start by showing my father what a hypocrite he was - I'll reveal him layer by layer…
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