"Xation, you have to calm down." Hays implored him as he poured him a small glass of whiskey; which Xation drank then slammed the glass, smashing it against the fireplace. He tried to take a deep breath, he tried to calm down, but Xation blood was boiling and all the rage and frustration building inside him against his wife was too much to take.
"Alright take it easy there my son." Mr.Pruce said standing close to Xation speaking in a whisper as he rubbed his back a little "It will all work out, just let it go." he said reassuringly trying to ease his friends pain. "What matters now is that we all have her back and she is safe." Mr.Pruce spoke nodding his head "And that's a good a thing, right Xation, this makes us happy. Yeah?" Xation sighed and began to nod his head in agreement and Charles was amazed how caring Bengiman Pruce could be and how quickly he calmed the enraged Xation down.
"Yes," Xation said rubbing his furrowed brow "It is just all too much to take. I had no idea, no time to prepare myself, I thought she was gone forever, I.., " he spoke quickly winding himself back up.
"Xation you don't have to explain I know, most of all .how much she means to you. You didn't mean to hurt her I, we all, know that." Mr.Pruce said glancing back at Hays and Charles who stood by a little stunned by the recent proceedings. "So let's me and you get out of here, I have a great story for you about Oliver and these fucking paintings; which by the way are unfucking believable! Did you see?" Bengiman said taking Xation away from the fireplace and over to the paintings.
"Yes, they are exquisite, well worth my time and money." Xation agreed.
"So Charlie, wrap these back up Xation and me are outta here."
"Yes." Charles replied hurrying to re-wrap the four paintings wanting Xation out of his house. Just as the two men departed Xation stared up the stairs then he walked over to Charles and he looked him dead in the eyes a cold feeling came over Charles and he wanted to look away, but he dared not break eye contact with the ruthless, much hated Latin man as he spoke.
"Charles, three weeks from today my mother and father are bringing my son back to Texas and if my wife is not suitable to be reintroduced to her son, then I will have no choice but to make her disappear for good this time. So do your best Charles she has a lot riding on you." Xation said coldly and calmly and with that he and his best chum Mr.Pruce made their exist. Charles stood there for a moment in silence when Serena came downstairs crying informing him that Leah had hyperventilated and passed out stuck under the bed. Charles hurried back upstairs and found Leah back under the corner of the bed where the lamp had fallen and broken. He found a few cuts and scrapes on her as he pulled her out from under the bed. Charles put her back in the bed and went downstairs to get Serena and Hays out of his house, but before he could do that Serena and Hays had another disturbing surprise in store for him.
"Alright take it easy there my son." Mr.Pruce said standing close to Xation speaking in a whisper as he rubbed his back a little "It will all work out, just let it go." he said reassuringly trying to ease his friends pain. "What matters now is that we all have her back and she is safe." Mr.Pruce spoke nodding his head "And that's a good a thing, right Xation, this makes us happy. Yeah?" Xation sighed and began to nod his head in agreement and Charles was amazed how caring Bengiman Pruce could be and how quickly he calmed the enraged Xation down.
"Yes," Xation said rubbing his furrowed brow "It is just all too much to take. I had no idea, no time to prepare myself, I thought she was gone forever, I.., " he spoke quickly winding himself back up.
"Xation you don't have to explain I know, most of all .how much she means to you. You didn't mean to hurt her I, we all, know that." Mr.Pruce said glancing back at Hays and Charles who stood by a little stunned by the recent proceedings. "So let's me and you get out of here, I have a great story for you about Oliver and these fucking paintings; which by the way are unfucking believable! Did you see?" Bengiman said taking Xation away from the fireplace and over to the paintings.
"Yes, they are exquisite, well worth my time and money." Xation agreed.
"So Charlie, wrap these back up Xation and me are outta here."
"Yes." Charles replied hurrying to re-wrap the four paintings wanting Xation out of his house. Just as the two men departed Xation stared up the stairs then he walked over to Charles and he looked him dead in the eyes a cold feeling came over Charles and he wanted to look away, but he dared not break eye contact with the ruthless, much hated Latin man as he spoke.
"Charles, three weeks from today my mother and father are bringing my son back to Texas and if my wife is not suitable to be reintroduced to her son, then I will have no choice but to make her disappear for good this time. So do your best Charles she has a lot riding on you." Xation said coldly and calmly and with that he and his best chum Mr.Pruce made their exist. Charles stood there for a moment in silence when Serena came downstairs crying informing him that Leah had hyperventilated and passed out stuck under the bed. Charles hurried back upstairs and found Leah back under the corner of the bed where the lamp had fallen and broken. He found a few cuts and scrapes on her as he pulled her out from under the bed. Charles put her back in the bed and went downstairs to get Serena and Hays out of his house, but before he could do that Serena and Hays had another disturbing surprise in store for him.
