Chapter 67
Chapter 67
RAVEL
FIVE YEARS AGO
Hazel’s words struck me like a bolt of lightning, freezing me in shock. I had braced myself for a serious
conversation, but this revtion was far beyond what I had expected. Blinking rapidly, I instinctively
ced both hands on her hips, drawing her closer as if to anchor myself. The scent of her perfume
filled the air, and my heart raced as I tried to process the gravity of her words. “Hazel,” I began, my
voice filled with a mix of concern and confusion, “I’m going to need you to exin this to
me.”
The weight of the moment seemed to hang heavily between us. My mind raced toprehend the
situation. “What is Kelvin ckmailing you with?” I inquired, trying to grasp the facts of the matter. “And
what do you mean by ‘almost killed a baby”?”
Tears shimmered in her eyes as they flickered over my face, and her voice trembled as she spoke.
“You already hate me,” she whispered, her trembling hand attempting to wipe away the tears that
spilled down her cheeks.
I gently caught her hand in mid-air, pressing a soft kiss to her inner wrist before using my thumb to wipe
away her tears. “Hazel, I could never hate you,” I assured her, my voice tender. “And I’m not here to
pass judgment. I just want to understand what you’re going through.” I caught another tear as it welled
in her eye, my touch gentle andforting. “Please, take your time and exin everything to me.”
As she began to speak, her voice trembled, and I listened intently, my gaze focused on her. “I was once
addicted to cocaine,” she confessed, her eyes avoiding mine. “I met him when I was a teenager, and he
introduced me to his friends who were into drugs. I got caught up with them and started abusing
cocaine.”
Seeing how difficult this was for her, I walked over to the fridge, opened it, and grabbed a bottle of
water. While alcohol might be a tempting escape, I knew it wouldn’t help in this situation. “Here,” I said,
uncapping the bottle and extending it to her, “take a drink, and then continue. I’m here to listen.”
She gulped down the entire bottle of water, and I took it from her, giving her a reassuring nod to
continue. Her voice quivered as she shared her painful past. “My foster parents left me in charge of
their one-year-old baby. I invited Kelvin over, and he brought drugs with him. It started as a sort of
twisted fun, but things spiraled out of control as we got high.” She paused, her eyes filled with regret.
“The baby began crying incessantly, and it infuriated me. I wanted her to stop, to be quiet, and Kelvin
suggested giving her drugs to calm her down. We almost went through with it, but luckily her parents
returned and caught me in the act.” She sighed heavily. “The next day, I was sent back to the social
worker, and they didn’t reveal what had really happened.”
I clenched my jaw, a mix of anger and concern bubbling within me. “Is he ckmailing you with the
threat of revealing what happened with the baby?” My voice was low, my eyes locked on hers.
She shook her head. “There’s no evidence to support that im,” she responded. Running her hand
wearily down her face, she moistened her lips, a clear sign of her anxiety. “He’s obtainedpromising
pictures of me during moments of drug use, and he’s using them as leverage to ckmail me into
paying him two million dors.”
A scowl formed on my face as I processed the situation. “f ucking ba stard,” I muttered under my
breath. If only I can wrap my fingers round his neck right now. I couldn’t help but think that all of this
had its origins on the day she had innocently took a walk Adam. “Has he asked for money from you
before, or is this the first time?” I posed the question even though I
Adam. was well aware of the answer; I simply needed her to confirm it.
Her voice dropped as she replied, “No.” A sense of shame lingered in her mumbled admission. “I’ve
already emptied my personal ount to meet his demands, and I even withdrew a significant sum from
your ount, but he’s relentless in his demands for more.”
The revtion left me incredulous that she had been facing this ordeal all by herself. “Why didn’t you
confide in me?” The words slipped from my lipsden with a mix of concern and hurt. Wasn’t our
rtionship built on trust, on the understanding that we’d share our burdens? “Aren’t we supposed to
be each other’s confidants?”
“I’m sorry,” she murmured, her voice barely audible. Regret colored her words as they hung in the air.
Her recent behavior
suddenly made sense; the nervousness, the tension-it all stemmed from this hidden struggle. “I was
just so scared,” she admitted, her vulnerability shining through. The past weeks had revealed glimpses
of her unease, like an intricate puzzle nowing together. “I was terrified of the impact those pictures
could have on your reputation. I was afraid you might not want me anymore, especially after finding out
about my past mistakes, like the incident with the baby.”
I held her face gently, my thumb caressing her cheek as a wave of tenderness washed over me. “You
were a young, lost soul trying to find your way,” I reassured her, my voice carrying unwavering support.
The crux of the matter was that she had emerged victorious from her battle against drugs. “You faced
down those demons, Hazel, and you emerged triumphant.”
Biting her inner lips, she blinked rapidly to keep the tears in. “I’m sorry for keeping it from you.” She
apologized. “I’m really sorry Rav.”
I pulled her into a hug, kissing her neckline lightly. “It’s fine Hazel. It’s normal to be afraid to lose
something or someone who you love.” I kissed her again. “Be rest assured that this isn’t going to
disrupt what we have.” She pulled away and stared at me. “I love you too much to let your past end us.”
“This is going to affect your image negatively Ravel.” She sniffed. “I don’t like the idea of you risking
everything you for just because of me.”
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Just? She is worth more to me than anything. “Nothing will go wrong,” I assured her. I am Ravel
Southwark, there is nothing I cannot handle. “Things won’t get to that point.” I’ll have to handle the
situation from now onwards. “How long do you have to provide the money?”
“Two weeks.”
My jaw clenched. “That ba stard gave you two weeks to provide two million dors?” I will enjoy
tormenting that fool. I will his past make his existence nothing but a pitiful excuse. “I’m going to need
everything about him from you. Hisst name, life, everything.”
She nodded meekly. “You should be careful while dealing with him, he can be a crazy f ucker.” She
advised, “I didn’t think he was capable of dumping me when I overdosed until he did it.”
My brows jumped to my hairline. “He ditched you when you overdosed?”
I nodded. “Right outside the social worker building.”
That ba stard keeps giving me more reasons to go after him. “I don’t have to be careful around him, he
should be the one scared of me.” I stopped ying dirty in my college days, and I don’t mind going
back to that version of me.
“Rav,” She whispered, cupping my cheeks, “Don’t do anything that willnd you in trouble or something
that we both will regret in the future.”
Unable to help it, I leaned forward and kissed her. “ckmail is an offense punishable byw and he f
ucking broke it.” He’s going to be in jail even before he gets to release the pictures.
“So is doing drugs.” Her lips wobbled. “I don’t want to go jail Rav.”
“Not while I still breath? I insisted vehemently. “You’re going to be my bride, my wife, and the mothers
of my kids and we won’t be doing any of those behind bars.”
“I’m really sorry for pulling this on you Ravel.” She apologized for the umpteenth time. “I’m really sorry.”
Grinning just to lighten the situation, I winked at her. “I’m definitely going to f uck up in my husband
duties in the future, I really hope you’ll be as forgiving.”
She chuckled. “As long as you don’t cheat on me.”
“That’s never going to happen.” I asserted quickly. “No other woman attracts me other than you.” My
phone vibrated in my pocket. “Just focus on the wedding nning while I handle Kelvin.” That fool will
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