My Movie Queen

And just like what his mother said, not long after she left, a man in black arrived and took him away. Oliver was still in shock and had not yet realized that something was wrong.

 

As the car drove further away from the familiar surroundings, Oliver's panic and fear grew. The sudden realization that his mother might have really abandoned him struck him like a thunderbolt, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

 

"No-no-no!! Stop this car, my mother won't abandon me! She needs me! I-I'm her best son... this is wrong!" Oliver's desperate cries echoed through the car, a mixture of disbelief and panic can be heard.

 

The driver who had taken Oliver thought that he had been discovered. He stopped the car and went to the back, where another person lay unconscious in the trunk. Without hesitation, he grabbed a rope, secured the back of the car, and returned to restrain Oliver without a word.

 

Oliver's attempts to break free were futile, his mind clouded with confusion and distress.

 

After some time, the driver continued towards a small village with only a few houses. Upon arrival, he dragged Oliver into a small house, the darkness of the night shrouding their arrival. Oliver thought it would over, but before he could speak, the man viciously kicked him in the stomach.

 

Pain shot through Oliver's body, and despite his efforts to use his pheromones, they had little effect. Another kick followed, leaving Oliver gasping in pain. "Ackk! *cough* *cough*.. W-why?" he managed to ask through the pain.

 

"Your mother said you're useless and doesn't want you anymore. She asked us not to let you go back. From now on, you will live here. Don't think you can run, as there's no one left in this village," the man callously declared.

 

"Y-you're lying *cough*," Oliver denied, though deep inside, he felt a sense of betrayal.

 

Oliver watched as the man smirked at him, mocking him. The realization of being abandoned and betrayed hit him hard, filling him with pain, anger, and a deep sense of betrayal. The man showed no mercy, continuing to beat Oliver mercilessly.

 

Once satisfied that Oliver was already battered, the man turned and left him alone in the room.

 

Even if he said no one lives in the village he can't be so sure, after making sure no one's around the man made a phone call.

 

"Hello, he has been dealt with."

 

"Good, keep an eye on him and proceed as planned."

 

"Yes."

 

After the call, Suki informed Yanna of the developments.

 

"Great, he just needs to suffer a little more before our final step," Yanna said.

 

"Yes."

 

"You can take a rest now."

 

"Good,"

 

Yanna took a deep breath after Suki left, feeling a sense of unease. She had been trying to reach Vanessa, but there was no response. She left messages, but there was still no news. The lack of communication with Vanessa weighed heavily on her mind, and despite wanting to rest, she couldn't shake off her worry. Her thoughts were full of her wife

 

Frowning, Yanna went to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of wine and brought a bottle of wine going back to her bedroom, sitting down beside the window. The situation with Oliver was nearing its end, with only the final step remaining. 

She gazed at the moon, lost in thought, and continued drinking until she felt a numbness wash over her. Just then, her phone rang, it was Vanessa.

 

Answering the phone with a slightly flushed face from the alcohol, Yanna heard Vanessa's calm voice on the other end. The emotions she had been holding back almost overflowed, but she held them in check.

 

"Honey~," Yanna called out, her voice soft and affectionate.

 

Vanessa, feeling tired after a long day, had planned to go to bed but noticed Yanna's missed calls and messages. Seeing her wife a bit tipsy and hearing her sweet voice, all her weariness and emptiness dissipated.

 

Vanessa, understanding this time that she's not the only one having a hard time with their situation, Yanna too, Vanessa asked gently with a smile, "Why are you drinking?"

 

"I miss you. Lately, we haven't been able to talk easily due to our schedules, honey~," Yanna said, tears welling up in her eyes.

 

Vanessa, caring and compassionate, wanted to comfort Yanna. "Honey, it's okay. I won't be as busy soon. We might be able to return soon and have more time together," she reassured her.

 

Yanna, feeling childish yet comforted by Vanessa's words, said, "Okay, how long will you stay by then?"

" I don't know, but usually we can only stay for one or two days,"

" That would be enough, don't forget to take care of yourself, okay?. Look, you have some eye bags now haha."

 

Vanessa smiled, "What? Am I ugly now?"

 

"No, you've just become more beautiful. Your white hair has gotten a little longer too, and I can tell... you miss me too~," Yanna said in a playful tone.

 

"Sweet talker," Vanessa's smile widened after being complimented. Who wouldn't want to be praised for their beauty, especially by someone they like? "Stop drinking now and go to bed."

 

"Okay~," Yanna said as she adjusted her nightgown.

 

Vanessa, who was watching carefully, gulped. She knew Yanna always had a healthy body, but seeing her under the moonlight, looking lazy and playful in her loose nightgown that showed too much skin, she couldn't help but fantasize about think more.