Chapter 102
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I was also convinced that Monica was paying Noelle to do her dirty work I mean if she helped her disappear for good why else would she be around then.
I was convinced that Noelle was probably the one to conduct a hit and run for my friend's car that for some reason ended up being blown up.
No one knew we found bullets that happened to be untraceable for some reason apart from their family and me ofcourse.
Which brought me to my conclusion.
They were shot then their car was blown up or they made sure they had an accident before then someone came shot them and lit the car up in flames.
Each time I thought of that rage engulfed me.
How dare she.
They had nothing to do with all this but at the same time I couldn't help it but ask why them.
I mean she could have tried my parents which would have resulted into her being blown into pieces before she pulls the trigger or whoever pulled it.
Maybe Monica knew something about my parent's past which they very well burried or she could feel the powerful aura around them which probably made her cower.
Then I thought of Ansel and a smile crept up on me because I knew no harm was getting to him for a fact.
They both had a soft spot for him therefore making him less of a target.
Maybe he needed bodyguards just incase someone tries to kidnap him but then again I was almost hundred percent guaranteed that Josiah's father definetly kept some kind of protection around him whether far or near.
As I drove I noticed that I was slipping far and far from civilisation into a kind of trees surrounded area.
I could hear the sound of water a few miles away and I was about a hundred percent sure that if they kill me my body would be thrown in there.
My reassurance was that despite the trees and water bodies I could still see a couple of house even though they weren't that close together.
They still looked pricey and what amazed me was the house I parked infront of.
It looked modern with a touch of old hinting on it and my brows shot up in awe wondering where she was getting all this money.
"You have some balls pulling up on my house like that" Monica said opening the door spotting tights and a shirt while her dirty blonde hair was closed in a bun at the top of her head.
Why was this place this chilly again oh yeah because a dead person was gracing it.
"Trust me there is nothing more I wish to be doing than be slashing you open but you have some confession to do so get comfortable" I said passing past her and she didn't even try to push me out.
She knew I wasn't going anywhere without answers and she knew that force wouldn't do it.
Last time was a good lesson.
When I was fully in her house I observed the interior.
Chique if I was to describe it.
"Speak up so that you can leave my house Hotch" she said using my last name making me stare at her amusingly.
Oh wow.
"First you are going to tell me how it started. Why you hate my man so damn much" I said venom dripping in my voice while looking at her and she spotted an emotionless face making me scoff.
"Until when you decided to be stupid enough to send snipers for my parents" I said looking at her with a hard stare making her gasp out in surprise.
I bet she didn't know that we found out didn't she.
"Sit the fuck down!" I said through gritted teeth while looking at her and she obliged then sat down.
When her demeanour fell she looked exhausted making me furrow my eyes.
How the tables were turning.
"It all started when I met Dan" She looking at me and she must have noticed the confusion in my face.
Who the hell is Dan.
"Dan is Josiah's father and I met him in a bar after me and Boaz had a fight I dont even remember what it was about.
I remember just storming out and leaving him with Jaxon who was almost two years at that time.
I remember sitting next to him before I noticed him he had noticed me first.
The dispair I was spotting and the dried tears too.
I hadn't planned on cheating on Boaz that night but as we conversed more I realised that I was doomed.
He was funny and enough of a gentleman that he told me to call him whenever I felt like how I was feeling.
We ended that might with him taking me to my car.
That passed and when I reached home to find Jaxon craddled in Boaz's arms as they slept guilt consumed me.
So decided that I was never going to call Dan at all.
Fast forward to when our next fight was again and this time it was worse than the last one and it was because of how much of a workaholic he was being.
He rarely spent time with his son or even me and that time after the fight I ran in the hands of Mr when you feel like this again call me.
He was a gentleman.
He was soft.
He had me in the right places and what was one mistake turned out into a fullout affair.
The whole time he did not know I was married with a kid who was one and a half years at that time.
We had a full affair for six months until he found my wedding band in my bag and told me to get the hell out of his face and life because he was not a home wrecker.
The whole time Boaz thought I was being faithful until I got pregnant and I knew that despite the fact that I was sleeping with Boaz too I knew that it was not his.
