The wait
THE WAIT
It was another glorious day in New York city, it was a beautiful bright morning as usual with so many cars and people everywhere up amd about their daily routine with joy and happiness.
Though some person would have woken up feeling a bit down, there are others who had waited for today to come maybe because it was their birthday or an anniversary or maybe something special.
But for Timothy today was going to be a wonderful day for him because today was going to mark a great change for him and Isabella, he had looked forward to this day with so much enthusiasm.
“It’s time!” Timothy announced to himself as he stared at the mirror taking a satisfying glimpse of how he looked, Timothy was always full of himself and that was one of the reasons why Isabella never liked him.
“Just perfect,” He remarked taking his car keys with him as he made for the garage, he was suppose to be at the office but he made sure to out everything on hold because he didn’t want anything to sabotage his plans.
Immediately he ignited his car and drove out, he made way towards Vincents house, that was his target for the day, He had concluded with Vincents mother that he was going to deal with isabella while his mother dealt with Vincent.
Timothy looked at his wrist watch and it was eleven fifty five in the morning, “Just right on time” Timothy said as he parked his car closed to Vincent’s apartment.
The plan was to threaten Isabella again but this time with much more evidence, Angel had already told Timothy some things he could use against her.
And he was sure they were going to work on her this time around because Vincent would not be there to save her, apparently Vincent’s mother had hinted Timothy about when Isabella would be alone at the house and he had decided to act on it as fast as possible.
Timothy came out of his car and went straight to Vincent door and without any restrictions, he immediately rang the bell and waited for Isabella, he was a bit anxious but he had a mission and that was more important.
He waited for a few minutes more and then rang the bell the second time but no one answered and he wondered where Isabella might have wandered off to, he was sure she would not have gone too far and decided to wait for her.
As he sat back in his car waiting for Isabella’s return, he thought about he had always wanted Isabella for himself because he knew she was more beautiful than her sister.
“Isabella will be mine again!” Timothy declared as he waited patiently for her, after some minutes he was begining to get weary and decided to make use of his phone while he waited for Isabella.
After some few hours Timothy dozed off and was oblivious of his surrounding but was woken up by the loud blare from a red tinted car that suddenly appeared before him.
As he saw the car he instantly jolted up from his slumber and checked the time , it was just past four and Vincent’s mother had assured him that Vincent would not be back until five in the evening.
“That must be Isabella!” Timothy noted as he watched the car drove into Vincents apartment and immediately he got out of his car and ran towards the red tinted car.
He didn’t care to wait for Isabella to come down from the car and he just started to hit the car and shouted her name as he tried to get her attention, “Isabella please i know you do not want to talk to me but i just need you to hear me out this once,” Timothy pleaded.
As the car came to an halt, Timothy was happy because he knew isabella was soft hearted and without Vincent on his way his plan would play out perfectly but to his surprise the car opened and it was Vincent.
“You again!” Vincent acknowledged as he looked at Timothy in disgust, he was still angry about what had happened at his office with his mother, he knew she had something to do with it but he still wondered why she was doing all this.
“What are you doing at my house??” Vincent barked at Timothy angrily, he didn’t like him and his presence meant trouble, “Oh, it’s the celebrity thief who goes around stealing what belongs to others,” Timothy answered sarcastically.
“I came for isabella, the lady you stole from me,” Timothy noted, he knew his plans were already thwarted as he was not suppose to be seen by vincent but he still wanted to make sure he did something meaningful with his day.
“I see you must be delusional, I didn’t steal isabella from you, she is mine and she is not seeing you,” Vincent confirmed, he knew from his statement that timothy was not aware of isabella leaving the house and he decided to play along.
“Why cant you just let her be?” Vincent questioned as he looked at Timothy, he just couldn’t fathom why he was so obsessed with Isabella now that he had found out ahe was getting married.
“I should be the one asking you that,” Timothy commented, “Isabella was mine before you came into the picture remember which means you are suppose to leave her alone,” Timothy continued.
“I really do not have time for this, I see your true intentions is to spoil our name but that is not going to happen again because I do not know how what happened between us in my resident got to the media,” Vincent stated.
But Timothy replied with loud laughter, “And if i am here to spoil your name what can you do about that!” Timothy stated mockingly as he started back at Vincent who was greatly provoked and could no longer hold his wrath.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.
And without another though Vincent landed a huge blow on Timothy’s face leaving his nose immediately bleeding, “I do not want to ever see you around my wife, me or any of my property!” Vincent warned and started to walk towards his door.
But he was pulled back by Timothy as he retaliated the punch that Vincent had gave him, he didn’t want vincent to see him as a weakling and he decided to give Vincent some whooping of his ass.
But Timothy was shocked to see himself on the floor, Vincent had landed him another blow that instantly threw him on the floor and before he could get himself, vincent pounced on him giving Timothy the beating if his life, he tried to bounce back but the best he could do was try to dodge few of Vincent’s blow.