The strings of sun lights lits up the room. Jean groans as the bean of light falls on her face only to disturb her from her sleep. She turns to her left to avoid the disturbance. Her hand falls on a hard figure while turning which made her eyes bolt open. She froze to the point seeing Drake naked and so exposed. The blanket didn't cover much of his body giving her the whole evidence of what might happen yesterday. It's not like she doesn't remember, she admits she does but it was something she couldn't control.

She quietly gets down the bed looking for her dress through the way. She got her clothing down the hall and picks them up turning back upstairs for the washroom.

After getting freshen up she comes out of the washroom but her eyes caughts up with the room in the corner of the house. 'Megan's room' written in pink paint. As if her feet has their own personal mind they walks off the direction of the room. With shaky hands she grabs the door knob twisting it open she enters. With a hard inhale of breath she walks around the house. How she remembers her days spent in this house, this room. The laughing, the chattering all what friends do with each other. Shaking her head she turns back to the door to leave but...

The pink box, the pink box shining under the bed as the box couldn't hide from the sunrays. Out of curiosity she went down croutching and stretches her hand to take the box.

Taking the box she sits on the bed contemplating whether or not to open it. Taking a deep breath she opens the box only to find a dairy.

Jean never knew Megan would be investing her time to write her feelings but seeing it here does increase her suspicion.

She reads page by page some about their childhood and some about their teenage times.

She smiles at some pages where Megan would mention her. But soon the pages were making her brows crease.

"What the fuck!" Megan started having infatuation about seeing Drake naked or talk about his personality or what would it be like to be feel his touch on her body.

Jean almost had the urge to puke reading it but she couldn't stop and continues to read how Megan would be stalking her brother to places.

After reading some more pages she froze to another revelation. Drake has always been a fantasy of Megan's but Drake always Jean.

Her breathing could be heard aloud after reading how Megan would be jealous of her because Drake used to see her with love whereas not at Megan.

"Fuck!" She mutters as tears starts to pool around her eyes. She turns more pages to read how her friend's jealousy turned out to be hatred.

She took three to four pages to skip as she couldn't read Megan's hatred part it just sucks her heart. She starts to read from a new page where her eyes almost pops out.

She shuts the diary in a lightening and sprints up from the bed knocking the box on the floor which made a loud sound. She didn't wait for any minute before sprinting out of the room. She clutches the diary to her heart and runs down the stairs to the front door.

"Jean!" Her foot froze hearing Drake's call for her. She turns back to him only to find him confused. She gulps not knowing what to do, she saw how he frowns looking at the diary she hold.

"Jean, what's happening?" He asks again, now descending the stairs which made her heart pound.

She charges for running again but the doors were closed. It needs code to open. Fuck!

"Jean, you look scared please talk to me."

"Get away from me, Drake!"

"Jean what's in the diary?" He says looking at the diary she clutches dearly to her chest.

"Drake, please let me go." She begs to him while backing up to the corner of the door.

Drake pauses in the middle of the hall and stares at her intensely before saying, "okay I'll stay here. Please calm down Jean, I would never do anything to harm you."

"Harm me!" She spats at him. "You used Megan, you fucked up with her brain."

"Yes; yes, I did it but I did only for you Jean."

She shakes her head, "no! Don't blame it on me, please I can't take it anymore."

She closes her eyes as her head starts to pound loudly.

"Ssh baby, you don't need to stress about it anymore. Everything is sorted out now, Megan is dead, Liam will be soon in jail and we? We will be free and living our lives with each other. Everything is planned I just need your 'yes'."

Her eyes looks at him, he looks desperate for her. She never saw this side of the person all these years.

Her eyes falls on the flower vase kept by her side and without wasting a second she grabs it and throws at him, hitting his head in the process. He groans in pain but it gave her enough time to grab another showpiece and charges for the glass window which breaks and makes the security alarm go on.

'This will directly help in contacting the police station.'

"Jean! Fucking listen to me."

He throws himself on to her petite form and tries to hold her arms off her back.

"Ahhh!" She groans in pain when he pulls off her hair making her forcefully look at him.

"I love you Jean, why are you making me do this to you?"

"Leave me alone!" She cries out but no help as there's no one yet to save her.

Drake takes a piece of glass and positions right on the vein of her neck. "If you can't be mine? I won't let you be other's either." He chuckles before saying, "Megan was so whipped with me to the point where she did everything to please me. Yeah I did slept with her as her reward, after pursuing Liam from the bar. We both put him on the bed as he slept like a baby. Undressed him and then let Megan sleep beside him naked until morning. You see, my plan was awesome to guilt trip him of betraying your trust. But that fucker still reached out to you and asked for your hand. You? You fucking accepted him without knowing what he did. How naive you are Jean."

She cries listening to him, praying for someone to save her.

"Everything went good until she gets pregnant with my child. That slut thought making baby with me will make me accept her as partner? She was incestuous, fucking disgusting." He pauses before whispering the part, "so I dress up as the same clothes Liam wore the day of your proposal. Met her on the roof of the Paradise Hotel, proposed her giving her what she wanted and then... Pushed her off the roof." He snickers, "just how good my plan worked, didn't it baby? Too bad you won't be able to enjoy much more time. If only you listened, if only."

She could feel him putting pressure on her skin and she is ready to see her faith. She won't beg for her life to this monster.

Just then the door bangs open and in comes people.

"NYPD! Hands up!" An office yells making Drake pauses in shock but that didn't stop as he still grabbed onto me tightly.

"I'll kill her if any of you come closer." Drake yells at them which makes them steps back.

The moment went slow as a loud sound pierce through the room of Jean's scream along with a gunshot which shot through his head. She opens her eyes only when Drake's lifeless body fell on the floor and in came in her vision, Liam.

He runs at her crying figure and takes in his arms. "Everything is all right. He's no more."

"Liam, you shot him." She asks as if she couldn't believe it.

"I had to, he wouldn't stop killing you otherwise. You are too precious to me Jean, I love you."

"I love you too." She hugs back to him and looks at the lifeless body of Drake.

Rot in hell Drake! Your lies finally, cost you your life.