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Adrian suddenly opened his eyes after a really bad dream. He looked to the other side and saw Nicholas sleeping peacefully there. He loved the guy but what he had said was painful. Adrian still felt the pain and that pain was the driving force of his fight for the truth.
He glanced at the watch by the bedside and it was just 3.am. He had cried himself to sleep and now he had a bit of a headache. He did not deserve what was happening to him. Anger was slowly taking the best of him. He was now determined to find the truth and expose anyone who had framed him for something he had no hand in.
Looking at that handsome man sleeping by his side brought him tears but he promised not to cry. He slowly got up and stood by the bed side, realizing that he was sweating terribly. The nightmare he had was not good at all. He dreamed he was divorcing Nicholas but that was never gonna happen and it was a promise.
Adrian slowly got out of the room to the living room. He was too depressed, so sad and extremely tired of the treatment Nicholas was giving him. He needed to put an end to it once and for all. But he had no idea where to start.
Adrian needed some cold water to cool him down. He needed to think properly. If only there was someone he could talk to and tell them his problems. But who could he talk to in the house. Geez it was all so confusing.
Adrian went to the kitchen and got a bottle of cold water. He came back to the living room, sipping little of that water. It made him calm and he felt a little better. He needed to feel better than that. He needed to be able to breathe properly without thinking about it so much. He was really sweating and the hair was blown backwards by the wind which he had no idea about.
Adrian went and leaned to a wall near the staircase and sipped that water as he thought. He suddenly heard a voice,
"Adrian!"
He quickly looked the direction of the voice to see granny in her beautiful night gown coming down the stairs. He somehow felt relieved. He had prayed for someone to talk to and God sent granny. Granny was wise and always had great advices. He could always count on her.
"Granny," Adrian exclaimed, slowly covering the bottle. "Did I wake you up?"
"Don't worry," Granny said as she took the last step on the staircase. "I wasn't sleeping anyway."
She came near and put her hand on his shoulder carefully squeezing it. He wanted to hug her and break down to her. He needed to tell her that he was slowly losing Nicholas because of what had happened.
"You," Granny mumbled, looking straight at him. "What are you doing? Shouldn't you be in bed by now?"
Adrian smiled and extended his hand to hold granny's hand. She held out her hand and it felt hot and cozy, just what he needed.
"I can't sleep," Adrian said softly. "I'm unable to."
Granny sighed heavily. Her grip was firm and she came nearer and squeezed his shoulder sweetly.
"Anything bothering you,"
"A lot," Adrian sighed, suppressing the tears from coming out. "I have a lot of problems. I'm unable to think properly and..."
"My grandson told you that he blames you for Victoria's death." She said after a gloomy sigh. It was clear the old woman was hurting too.
"Yes," Nicholas exclaimed, surprised. "But how did you..." He raised his finger, pointed at her and then withdrew.
"You might have been a little louder," Granny said.
Adrian's eyes water watered but he chuckled as he rubbed them. He had enough crying for a day. Besides, he didn't want to cry in front of the old woman. It would have made her sad.
"He blames me too granny," Adrian said as he felt his heart beating faster. "I thought I could have my husband's trust but..."
"I know how you feel," Granny said softly, squeezing his shoulder. "It hurts a lot to not be trusted by your husband but I know that he might have spoken in anger. I know my grandson and he loves you a lot. You don't have to worry about anything."
"I know that, granny," Adrian sighed deeply. "He loves me and I love him. The thing is that he thinks I poisoned mother. I'm just confused."
"You don't have to be." Granny said, smiling sweetly.
Adrian stared into her eyes and he smiled faintly. He knew what she was telling him the truth. Yes, he didn't need to be afraid of a thing.
"I think you're right, granny," Adrian said confidently as he squeezed granny's hand.
"Of course, I'm right," Granny chuckled, pinching his cheek sweetly.
Adrian let go of granny and he took a step of faith and confidence. He stood about a second away from her and turned to see her looking at him sweetly. She was looking courageous with no worry on her face.
"I now know that someone is really trying to separate me and Nicholas," He said, clenching his fists hard. "All that was only a show so that I could be separated from him,"
"Yes," Granny chuckled, taking a step closer to him. "I've been thinking about it too. I knew you couldn't have done such a thing but..."
"No, granny," Adrian said, looking from side to side thinking. "I didn't poison mother. But someone did and that person wants me out of Nicholas' life?"
"Yeah," Granny said confidently.
"I need to do something," Adrian said. "I must find out who and why they want me out of this house." He sighed. "I'd have suspected Jake but..."
"You cannot trust anyone." Granny said softly.
"You are right," Adrian said as he slowly calmed down. "I will find out the truth. With your support I'll be able to pull through this."