Lahat ng Kabanata ng Maddest Temptation : Kabanata 211 - Kabanata 220

ANACarrying the knife I walk back through the room leading outside to look out the front door at the heavy rain. Maybe I should stay here, cut the power and then if they turn up I will have more of a chance to defend myself. Yes, and then I will be out of the weather and I can rest my feet while I wait. Ok, where’s the power box then? I walk up the hall and look into the room with all of the hunting stuff and I see a metal cupboard at the back. What’s in there? I walk over and jiggle the handles,it’s locked. Why would there be a locked metal cabinet in a room like this. I frown as I think and my eyes widen. Guns, there are hunting guns in this cupboard, then owner of this cabinet is a hunter.I start to shake the handle violently trying to get it to budge. I need to get into this cupboard. Shit. I run back into the kitchen in search of a tool to break open the cupboard and I get three big knives I can hopefully use as a tool to open it. I start to desperately try to fit

ROMAN “The day before had been my anniversary and I hadn’t even realised. I had missed my two years anniversary because I was making love to another woman all day without a care in the world. I had never been so disgusted at myself in my life.”“Lots of men miss anniversaries,” I murmured to try and make him feel better.He nods, “I know. I missed three when we were married and my late wife had to remind me. But this was different. I realised at that moment that I had fallen in love with someone else and I wasn’t mentally prepared to do that.”He sits back down opposite me and folds his hands in front of him. “And I have been miserable again every day since. I have lost two women that I love, one through death and one through punishing myself for living.”I frown. “I thought you and Anaya were working it out now that you're back in the US” I reply.He shakes his head fervently at me. “I’m in love with her but she won’t let me in again… and I don’t blame her.”I nod and drop my h

DIMITRI “What are we going to do when we get to her anyway?” Zoran holds his hands up in question. “Just watch what she is doing?” Sergei replies calmly. “She’s probably here to see a sick horse. Did anyone think of that?” Sasha scoffs, disgusted. “She’s a fucking loves Animals you know. This is where horses live, you know, in the countryside.” He gestures to the paddocks surrounding the car with his hands. “Pull the car over. I’m going to fucking bury you in a minute,” I snap, annoyed. “The car has stopped,” Zoran replies as he looks at the screen. Sergei pulls over. “How far away are we?” he asks him “Ten kilometres,” Zoran replies. “Get closer and we will ditch the car and go by foot.” Sasha exchanges fed up looks with the rest of us. “By foot?” he frowns. “Just shut up,” Sergei replies. We drive up the road slowly and Sergei turns the car headlights off. “Oh my god, this isn’t Indiana Jones,” Zoran whispers. I nod as I frown. It does seem very drama

ANA What? “Ana, I’ve come to save you. The police are looking everywhere. We have caught them,” the voice calls. Really, oh my god? My heart starts to race as I try to place the voice. I’ve heard it before, I know I have. I hold my breath with my back to the tin, oh god. Who is it? Can I trust them? “Ana, you killed him. He’s dead, you did a good thing,” the voice loud over the hammering rain. I screw up my face as my tears come. I killed him—the doctor’s dead. Oh god what have I done? “Ana,” the voice calls and I hear a trace of a Russian accent. My eyes widen and my face drops. Is that Gloria? “Ana, please come out so I can take you back to Rome,” her voice calls over the rain. I shake my head as anger starts to pump through my veins. Don’t tell me that fucking perra ( bitch) has done all this. Why? Why would she do this? “Ana!” the voice screams angrily. Shit, she’s close, oh my god. I have to move so I can see her. I turn back to look out

AnaI sit in the back of the car with a huge smile on my face which I can’t control. I’m going to see him. For the first time in months I’m going to see my love. We are waiting in the car outside the prison exit door located at the side of the prison entrance. There are cars lined up and news reporters telecasting from everywhere and for once I don’t judge them being here. I want the world to see the footage of the moment he is set free.My man is fucking innocent.Sasha and Dimitri are in the front seat and we have brought his Limo at my request. I want to be alone with him on the hour-and-a-half drive home. This is it,I look at my watch again 12:35 pm. He is being released at 1 pm. I clasp my hands nervously on my lap as I wait. Yesterday after the police came I was transferred by ambulance to hospital but thankfully was released this morning.My eyes flick out the window as I think of Gloria and what she went through. I feel nothing but deep pity for her. The level of g