Ariel Mackenzie is a tough and resilient woman who has always put her son, Jason, first, she could even go up the sky and pluck the moon for him. But when the assassin organization she works for demands the head of Jason's father, Vincent, Ariel is faced with a difficult decision, should she risk her future relationship her child, or save it by not completing the mission, which has dire consequences. Going back to her hometown did not only open up old wounds but it created new ones, secrets that were meant to be kept in the dark were brought to light, betrayals were made and and some relationships were broken.
"Ah!" Ariel opened her eyes abruptly, panting heavily as she blinked repeatedly finding out she was still in the infirmary.
Releasing a sigh, she sat up on the bed massaging her forehead, it's been so long since she had those nightmares.
Touching the ring on her finger, Ariel sighed again, she needs to get this thing done and return to his side, he was like a sage that warded off her nightmares.
Throwing her head backwards, she stared at the light bulb above her, he has done nothing but good to her, making her feel less of a people killer and more of a human but in turn she lost his child.
Her hands unconsciously went to her belly, caressing it gently, she should have been more careful.
A tear slipped down the corner of her eyes but the moment the sound of the door was heard, she wiped her tear off looking towards that direction.