Love Began with the First Meeting

"She's not coming with you." Eric raised his voice as he held on to Molly who was trembling at this point. He shot a menacing look at Brian as he led Molly out of the kitchen.

Eric and Molly weren't able to make it past the doorway though because Tony was blocking it.

"Move!" Eric growled. It didn't help that he was way taller than Tony too.

But Tony didn't budge,"Sorry, Mr. Eric, I only answer to Mr. Brian."

Eric was scornful,"If you still want to keep your right hand, tell him to move," he threatened Brian who remained still as a stone.

Brian could feel that Eric wasn't going to calm down anytime soon,"Eric, let go of Molly."

"And if I don't?" Eric taunted.

Brian looked at Molly,"All right, then let's just hope you can really make her come with you."

Brian signaled Tony to step aside so that Eric could leave with Molly in tow.

"Mr. Brian?" Tony bowed as soon as he saw Brian step out of the kitchen,"Are we going to send someone to follow them, at least?"

"Eric's a big boy. He can handle that." Brian responded confidently but his face said otherwise.

Suddenly, Brian's phone rang disturbing the suffocating atmosphere of the room. Brian took a quick peek at the caller ID before stepping out to answer the call.

"The results are out," Sam announced excitedly,"It works fine but there are some side effects. If you allow me more time, I can get rid of the side effects."

you need?" Brian asked matter-of-factly.

Sam responded

call, he went

Tony nodded

found out that Molly was to see her so-called father Rory. Molly, of course, didn't

planning to use Molly in one way or another.

a pretty good grasp of what was happening and he found

his intentions or he was just doing all of this for

*

driving Molly home. Not long after he noticed that there were cars trailing them behind. He

Molly's surprise. She jerked forward because he sped up out of nowhere. She, in turn, glared at Eric who only gave her a sheepish smile.

so she decided to ignore him. She realized also that she wasn't able to catch a single wink of sleep and her head was still hurting from everything that had happened. All she wanted was a good slumber, leaving everything and

sleeping, go ahead. I can wake you up when we get there."

gave in and was

rather on a large, soft bed that was definitely not hers. She was in a room whose walls were painted a deep purple and a clean shade of white. It was furnished with the fanciest tables and the view of the sunset was stunning. She felt like she was in

awake or just dreaming - she shut her eyes as hard as she could and opened them again. Wow! It was real. She thought about the villa and the soft

Wait, hold on.

a quick scan - she

was certain now and it wasn't a

the furniture still refusing to believe it. She tried again - closed her eyes and then opened

up to walk to the bed. After that, what happened? She closed her eyes trying to reach back further if she could remember anything