Prologue


18 months ago....

I was in the dark alley looking for someplace to sleep. I managed to run away from my own hell hole they call foster home....again and was now wondering the streets for almost a week.

I finally settled behind the big dustbin when I heard footsteps approaching me.

"Shut up. You'll scare her." I heard someone say. It's a she.

Wait, are they talking about me? I tried to look around from where their voices come from but it was dark and the light just kept flickering that I couldn't really see their faces.

"I'm not going to scare her. You are the one who's going to scare her with that oversize pregnant belly of yours." Another said, this time it was a guy.

"I would really like to shut that big mouth of yours." She said.

"I still couldn't believe HE is letting you do this. For god sake woman, you could drop the baby in any second."

If I wasn't so scared I would laugh at his sarcasm.

"HE is my husband, and the baby won't be dropping in any time soon since I have 3 months left before the due date." If I could see her now, I would see her rolling her eyes at the guy, which by the way has a very sexy voice.

"And just so you know I can be persuasive if I want to." She continued. I can feel the smugness in her voice.

"I'm sure you can." He said.

Who are they?

I tried to escape but clumsy me tripped on my own two feet.

Damn!

I heard them running towards me, well the guy was running towards me - the woman was struggling to get to me fast with her pregnant belly.

I tried to get up and run but I sprained my ankle.

Great! Just great!

They were getting nearer to me.

I turned around but someone grabbed my arm and turned me back around to face her.

"Wait." She said. "We're just here to help you."

She was the most beautiful person I've ever seen. Even when she's pregnant, she looked like someone from a fashion magazine. Her smile would just make every guy's hearts stop. I'm sure a lot of girls would do anything just to look like her.

"Are you some kind of social worker or something? If you are then I'm telling you now that I'm not going back to that pit hole." I yanked my arm out of her hand.

She just kept smiling at me.

"No, we're not social workers. Agent Parker? Would you like to take it from here?" she said.

Agent?

Did I do something bad that they decided to get some agents probably from CIA or FBI to take care of me?

"I didn't do anything! Just leave me alone." I said.

"Well, we can't do that one thing's for sure." The guy said. He finally came forward so that I could actually see him.

Oh My God!

He is gorgeous just like one of those Greek gods. His eyes are just so mesmerising that you could literally drown in it.

I cleared my throat to regain my composure. Damn he's hot.

He smiled. I'm sure that smile could have stopped traffic.

"I'm Agent Tristan Parker and this is Agent Ariella Colton." He said gesturing to the beautiful lady beside him.

"What do you want?" I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"My....my she can be stubborn just like you." Agent Ariella smirked.

Agent Tristan Parker cocked his right eyebrow up.

"Look unless you're here to find a place to sleep, which I'm sure you are not, you could just leave because some people really ARE trying to sleep here."

"And also a tongue somewhat like yours." She said again.

"Okay....clearly this is just between the two of you guys, so I'm just gonna go." I was about to turn around when he said something.

I still had my back on them.

"Don't listen to her. She's just playing with you."

He sighed before he continues.

"Look Violet......"

"How do you know my name?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I've looked into your files." He answered.

"Oh great!" I said sarcastically.

"Violet we're just here to help you." Agent Ariella Colton said.

"Help me with what? By putting me back in that foster home. No, I don't think so."

"No, we're not going to put you back there. We're here to make a preposition for you." She said looking serious now.

That caught my attention so I turned around to face them.

"What kind of preposition?"

"The kind that will get you out of that foster house and also out of jail." She grinned.

My eyes widened.

"Violet, we know that you've been hacking through the government security system and we know that you've been helping your foster dad hacking and robbing the bank."

I gasped. Shit! I knew that they would find out about it but I was hoping that I would be out of this place when they do. Damn!