Walking towards the car, she realized; she was going back to everything she once ran from.
How could anyone possibly understand the guilt Sabrina Milford felt?
She was the same girl who murdered the man who had helped a lonely and unwanted girl like her.
How could anyone understand, the pain and grief behind her smiles.
She was a lady who lived to measure up with her guilt.
Lost in the deepest abyss of darkness, confusion, guilt, and redemption.
Everything she had, the name she made, the legacies she laid, was because of him.
Everybody knew her, she was SABRINA REYANA MILFORD.
OTTAWA, CANADA
2AM
"Please take good care of yourself Amiga, California is a busy place and I don't want you…
"I will. I promise"
His face went pale as he watched the car zoom off.
They have always been together all their life, after her father died, he was the only one that was there for her and she... was the only one he loved.
The night sky was starry, reflecting the beauty of the purpose of the moon.
Darkness glistened like lights.
Even the sound became harmonious – the birds chirping, the crickets, the toads, and the winds.
He sighed. Maybe it was truly necessary for her to go, after all she always wanted to fulfill her father's dreams.
OTTAWA, CANADA
3AM
Her anxiety was palpable, despite her connections, business popularity, she never left Canada.
She managed all overseas business from Canada.
Everyone knew she was coming, but no one knew who it was.
Looking at the busy airport, she became anxious.
"How would California be?" she muttered.
"I would love some Bourbon honey concoction with steak avocado bite"
The authority the voice carried exerted an iota of impatience in her.
She was not in California, but another problem managed to find her.
She stared at the sinfully handsome guy that stood above her, dressed in white t-shirt and jeans.
"You stare at me like you are in love with me, have we met?"
"I hope I am safe" he said as he sat on beside her.
"Are you meant to be here?" she inquired curiously.
He turned to her with a puzzled look.
"What do you mean? Do I look like a thief to you?" he asked calmly.
"No, you look… too plain" she stated.
"Visuals can be very deceptive" he stated.
"If you say so"
"Well, I haven't seen any lady as beautiful as you, so I was wondering if…
She felt his hands around her thigh, and on his face was a disgusting smirk that shameless men wore.
"How dare you?!"
Without thinking, she hit him as hard as she could.
"Ma'am?" the waitress called out with a stressed look.
"Yes…
"He is…
"Are all the seats in this region occupied?" she inquired with an exasperated look.
"Yes ma'am"
"And for regular business?"
"There is, but; ma'am is you really going to degrade your ticket for…
"What I do, is none of your business, do you understand?"
CALIFORNIA
10AM
Sabrina Milford smiled, looking at the sunny environment.
"I must say, California is really beautiful and sunny" Sabrina muttered.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Milford. I am Damien, the C.E.O of Wayne Enterprise."
She tried to gulp the lump that suddenly appeared in her throat but she could not.
"C.E.O?"