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It's been a long time coming, but the end is finally here. I've been trying to decide what to do next, and to be honest, I still haven't planted it in stone. I guess we'll see what next week brings. :)
~ Chapter Forty-Two ~
Arianna
looked toward her mother. “What’s he talking about, Mom? Did you know about
this?”
Justin
watched the scenario play out in front of him, helpless to stop it now that it
was coming out.
“I
don’t know— I haven’t the slightest…”
“Oh
cut the crap, mother. You did know,
didn’t you?
Esmarelda’s
shoulders shook. “No, I don’t understand.”
Lenwood
popped back around the corner and stopped in front of his wife.
Justin’s
body shoved against the back of the chair, trying to get away from the rage he
felt in the older man’s body.
“It
was all the ‘I want this, Lenwood. Can I have that, Lenwood. Let’s re-decorate
the house, Lenwood.’ Blah, blah, blah. You drove me to insanity. I was so deep
in debt I couldn’t get out. I didn’t want to tell you for fear you’d leave me,
so I borrowed money off a man someone from the firm knew. When I wasn’t able to
pay it back, he became furious. He sent men to kill me, Esmeralda.”
“So
how did it come about with Arianna?” Justin interjected.
Lenwood
glanced his way, as if just then remembering his presence.
He
shrugged. “I didn’t have the money. I foolishly told him he could take anything
he wanted if he’d just let me live. He wanted Arianna.”
Esmeralda
gasped, and so did Arianna and Justin.
“And
you let him take her?” Esmeralda asked the horror plain in her tone.
“I
had no choice.” Lenwood put his hands out, turned toward Arianna. “You
understand, don’t you, Pumpkin?”
Justin
was becoming concerned by Arianna’s silence. The look on her face was so
herat-breaking. Betrayal. He glanced toward Arianna’s mom. She wore much the
same expression. She may be a spoiled, demanding woman, but she hadn’t known.
Relief washed through him. Arianna wouldn’t be left without a parent, after
all.
“Understand?
Are you serious, Daddy? I worshiped the ground you walked on. After he took me,
I fantasized about you coming to save me, but it never happened.” Tears slid
down her face, and she slid into one of the plush hospital chairs.
Justin
rushed over and dropped to his knees in front of the chair. He wrapped her in
his arms, not knowing what to say. How could you comfort someone in a situation
like this? Especially someone you’d come to love?
She
laid her head on Justin’s chest. So tired. She wanted…no, needed, sleep. Maybe
she was already asleep and this was some bizarre nightmare she’d awake from,
but she knew better.
The
whoosh of the elevator brought attention from all of them. Two uniformed
policemen strode toward her father, their steps full of purpose.
They
stopped in front of Lenwood and the tall, skinny one read him his rights,
turned him around and popped cuffs on his wrists.
Although
the circumstances were horrid, Arianna finally felt a sense of peace. It really
was over. Her arms tightened around
Justin’s neck. “Take me home, Justin. Take me to see Chance.”
“I
will, Arianna. As soon as the doctors release you.”
Her
arms tightened even more. “You know. I have so many broken dreams, but the
promises you’ve given me give me hope. For a better future. For a good life
with my son, and I thank God for answering my prayers.”
“Yes,”
Justin said, crushing his wife into the safety of his chest. “I’ll never let
anything happen to you Arianna. You are my love. My life. And so is Chance.” He
pulled away and brushed a tender kiss across her nose.
“You
saved me Just in time, Justin.” She giggled.
His
eyebrow rose.
“It
was funny. Just in…ah, forget it.”
Understanding
dawned and he smacked at her shoulder in a playful way. “Wow.”
Sobering
up, she looked deep into his eyes. “Yes. Wow.”
The
policemen led Arianna’s dad away, his shoulders slumped.
She
didn’t understand what caused her dad to allow such a horrendous thing to
happen to her. How could a father remove the protection and love he felt toward
a daughter? For money, no less? Arianna shrugged. It didn’t matter. She had
Justin, and she had Chance. And she even had her mother, and Mary.
She
smiled as Justin led her back to the bed in her room. It had been such an
eventful day. No week. No, life. She sighed. Things would be better now that ‘the
Monster’ was in jail, and so was her dad. A sting of hurt zinged through her,
but she shrugged it away. Thank you for
bringing me through this situation, Dear Lord. It wasn’t always easy, but you
were always right there beside me.
Justin
helped her into the bed then turned around to grab his chair. He set it right
next to her bed and slid onto the hard surface.
“Sleep
now, Arianna. I’ll be right here when you wake up.”
She
grabbed his hand and pulled it to her chest. “I know you will, Justin. I love
you, you know.”
Her
smile grabbed his heart and plummeted it to his toes then back to his chest.
“I
love you too, Ari. Get some sleep now. The rest of our lives will be waiting
when you awake.”
Smiling,
she slipped into slumber knowing his promises weren’t broken dreams, but future
ones.
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