Cohen Point of view
Fake her death
I fear the media is trying to get hold of Reagan to interview her about her being kidnapped or Norris evils men minions are more numbers than what we even think Norris have with him.

I am constantly pacing our kitchen floor so much that I am afraid that I might leave a huge mark or dent floor and walls from punching it which will makes her upset to see this type of way.
I grab my phone out of my pocket to start dialling my dad number as I am probably panicking about what to do when newspapers or news on the television got out that Stella Marie daughter has been recently rescued from the clutches of her and her daughter kidnapper Norris.
"I am walking round the kitchen that I shared with her dad and i have a plan but you might not like it"I said informing my dad.

I have to think about ways to get past this problem fast or else I don't know if she can hold the pressure of the outside world any longer than this.
"Son I can only tell you to ask her if she is ready all of this life like stepping up into the spotlight or you can neither thinks of a solution to preventing her from being in the public eyes"my dad said helpfully sighing to me.

The thought of her going to all this interviews on television shows , paparazzi flashlight or microphone and camera bombarded in front her in addition to putting their noses into our businesses where they are  clearly uninvited too.

She is still dealing with lot of distress right now coping from her  being kidnapped and all sorts of things like night terror, worrying about what other people think or gossip about her being kidnapped and her feelings out of sorts.
"Dad I think that I might have finally find a way to make all this hassle disappear away from her however it might include her faking her own death"i said downheartedly to my dad.

I just need to ask her about what she think about all of this because it is her life not mine.

I have to ask Julian to do me a favour that includes driving her far away in a unknown country with him in case if she agrees to my plan to fake her death.
"Go on I am  listening!" My dad said demandingly to me.

I take a seat on the kitchen stools going through my plan B in my mind to make still make sense of it before I am running out of time.

I am now explaining the next steps of my plans with my dad because to get my dad input on both plan A and plan B just in case the we decided not to go through with the one first plan.
I began to speak "I have done a tremendous amount of thinking about this-"

"Son please just cut to the chase!"My dad interrupted me.

I have decide to come out straight forward with my plans to protect or at least hiding her away from the madness  mayhem of the chaotic  world for now until the hype of her being held hostage has dies down for a little while ,however it is up-to her to decide whether she wants to fake her death or go stay with her grandparents for a long period of time.

I continue from where left off speaking "And my plan are exactly to let her decide for herself neither faking her own death or her moving back to London"

I would have her out two options to choose out from unless she is more that capable to face all of her fears and to be able to go outside without her worrying that someone or something is still lurking around in the shadows waiting to catch her again.

"Are you sure that you want to go through with your plan?"my dad ask me.
The more I think about it the less I know that I was uncertain of what was next to become of us after we both have decided to go through with plans A or plan B.

Whichever decision she decide to go through next or plan to pick, then I will always be there supporting her against the odds of life.
"I only have two plans with a little bit of hope left"I said to my dad sadly sighing.

I am really starting to feel overwhelmed with all of these obstacles or problems that life has already been throwing at us from the very beginning of times.
"Have to ask her about how she feels about this plan of yours?"my dad ask me in concern about her feeling in all of this.

I hear footsteps walking down the stairs until the footsteps stopped above two stairs and I finally noticed it was her peaking over the stairs banister at me for some time now.
"I will  tell her that now" I  said to my dad.

I walks to the fridge to go get my myself a water bottle for me to drink out from because my mouth started to become parched from the lack of hydration and from the time I was panting around the kitchen floor thinking to myself.

"I hope thing will turn out fine for you,  Cohen " my dad said to me full of hope.

In the darkness of our lives I must have remember that there is always out of this tunnel vision of darkness and into the light of the world.
"bye dad"i said farewell to my dad.

I finished my conversation with my dad when I heard footsteps again lightly on the floor walking into the living room which means that she has already awakens up from her sleep.
"Take it easy ,Son"my dad replies back to me.

The conversation with my dad has already ended now, so I hang up my phone calls with my dad and I exited out of the kitchen.

"Rea,Is that you? " I ask her to confirm is that her walking to the living room.

I walking into the living room five minutes after her because I have to break the horrible news to her about the only way we could ever escape this country.

"I am right in here"she replied back to me.

I see her sitting down on the couch in a foetus position, changing the television program on the tv while she is trying to sniff back her tears.
"Rea, I have to you something important to tell"I said serious fretting to her.

I take a seat next to her on the couch , I linked our hand together in addition to started to drawing nice and relaxing circle on her hand to calm her down.
"Is the news life threatening or is this to do about the news spreading like wildfire?" She asks me curiously about the news.
I try not to get her overwhelmed with the news or my two solution about solving this problem but here it goes.
"I just off the phone call to my dad"I said sadly to her.

"And"she urged me to carry on talking more about the situation.

"There is good news and bad"I breathed before I trying to think of a way to break this news to her any gentler than it actually is.

"What is the bad news?" She asks me fretting about the news.

"the bad news is that you might have to fake your own death or we can go with plans which is going to stay with your grandparents house in the meantime as I try figure out what my next plans is"I reveal my plans to her.

I finally break the news to her and especially my plan for us even if we might have to go back over there again to England to live with her grandparents.

We are the endgame her and i will always have each other even if the evil darkness try to overshadow our life or try to break us apart.

I just got seven words to say nothing is going to keep us apart.

She is my heart so whenever she may go ,I will always go with her and we will always overcome this chapter of our life together for now.

She is a the light in my heart that keeps me going my queen who rule over my heart.

There is always one quote that I have always stick to the back of my head by Desmond tutu "hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness"

Maybe one day we will all see the hope despite all of the danger lurking over us in the darknesses of our storm.

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You guys this for the first book ahhh I cannot believe it! Can you?

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