“I want to see my Isabella”          

   Episode-43 “I want to see my Isabella”             Author’s POV:        Ernest pointed gun on Davis as he said, “tell me it is not true…. Isabella, is fine.. tell me?... F*CKIGN TELL ME….” Ernest screamed in anger…Davis looked down and then at Ernest, he said, “it’s true your highness…” Ernest wanted to shoot, the anger ,the pain, the misery, the fear… everything was too much for him suddenly.. the though he couldn’t see her again made his inner self bleed… Ernest sat on the floor crying like a kid..  it was night time, in the empty office building the Prince cried like a small child.. he screamed her name… he tried to tell himself this was not true… but only answer came was she was already gone… After crying for more than hour, Ernest got up all of sudden, he wiped his tears and said, “I want to see her.. I WANT TO SEE MY ISABELLA…” Davis nodded but he said, “her body is in bad condition.. please restrain yourself…”     Soon, Ernest was in the hospital mortuary, he was the body lying on the metal platform.. he screamed at the doctor, “how dare you!!!! she can’t sleep on hard surface… she needs comfort…” the doctor looked at Davis as the doctor himself was scared…. Ernest said, “why are you covering her face???!! Have you F**kers lived enough!!!!” he was boiling in anger and pain.. the smell from the rotting body was still there     Ernest removed the cloth from her face, he was in shock.. this was the state he never wanted her to see in… he touched the dead body as his tear roll down…  he could tell the body was decomposing, the smell of fresh rotting made him more hurt.. she was there in the car for more than two days slowly rotting away..…  he tried to control himself, and in sudden moment the pain was replaced by anger and hate…     Davis said, “we checked dental records and DNA…, she is Isabella Thomas…” Ernest said as her covered the body again, he said, “tell her parents… and arrange a funeral for my Isabella… she should rest in peace…” the tear’s were not stopping.. but his anger was boiling his skin..…     Ernest got out of the mortuary and said, “search how this happened.. what happened… when… how….. everything…..”   Davis said, “we found out already… we are searching for that person…” Ernest looked at Davis and said, “DON’T DARE TO TELL ME THIS WAS NOT ACCEDENT…. I WILL END THE WORLD…”     Davis said, “we found cctv evidence, the truck driver didn’t noticed the cctv I guess..” Davis showed Ernest the video.. Ernest saw the car crashing with the truck.. he noticed Isabella was moving as blood was coming out of her forehead… the images were clear to boil his blood and make him helpless in pain… he saw the man looking around.. and pushing the car down the hill with another collide with his truck….    Ernest was shaking in anger, his mind said, “she was not dead… she was killed…. My Isabella was killed…” everything inside him was burning in rage and anger…    Ernest grabbed Davis’s shirt and said, “find him… right now!!!!!!!!”    Few hours later Ernest found the man, he was smoking as his men break the door of the small house..  his inner self was dying to torture the person to death.. Davis said, “he lives alone… no family.. nothing.. has done some drug smuggling… and reportedly some stealing..” Ernest smirked, he said to himself, “ I will separate every organ inside him without killing him… make him feel the pain…. Make him die slowly”    The door broke into pieces.. Ernest  walks in and saw the man hanging on the ceiling fan, dead… .. Ernest tighten his feast, he clench his jaw and then said, “how… dare.. he … die… on his own???”      He removed his gun and empted his gun in the dead hanging to the ceiling fan… Ernest screamed, “f*cking crazy!!!!!!.. he can’t take my right to kill him.. … ahhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”      Ernest screamed, “REEF MILLAR…..” Ernest added, “throw his body somewhere.. he shouldn’t get coffin to rest…” Ernest took Davis gun and shot the dead body like crazy.. he said, “go to hell Reef Millar..”     Celeste’s POV:  (in present)     I was looking at my family picture in my wallet.. I said, “dad.. I will found you!...  I miss you today more, that j*rk scolded me..  I missed how you use to say, no one can scold at your Cele… I need to find you dad, I will not give up.. at last I am your daughter… Reef Millar’s daughter..” I hugged the picture and tears roll down.. I don’t even know where he went.. what he did.. no clue… but I will find you dad…