Chapter 21
The Joy of Revenge by Sheila
CHAPTER 21 An Old Friend
Toy
As expected, the doorbell rang. I swung the door open to find a tall muscular man, with silky. blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes, standing in my doorway. He was wearing a plain gray T-shirt, jeans and brown boots.
âHi! Since youâre new in the neighborhood, I thought Iâd drop by and introduce myself. Iâm Noah, Noah Jensen,â he said and extended his hand for a handshake, grinning from ear to ear. I took his hand in mine and shook his hand. I noticed his hand felt rough and callused; it was definitely from all the construction he did as a contractor.
âNice to meet you, Noah Jensen. Iâm Virtue,â I said, smiling shyly. Noah was still handsome. I believe he looked more masculine with his skin so tanned.
âVirtue, nice name. I live over there, the one with the black truck,â he said, letting go
of my band and pointing at his house. âI just wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood. Itâs been a while since someone lived here.â
âI know. Main reason why I got this house at a good price,â I said. âWhere are m
my manners? Would you like to come in? Since weâre neighbors and all.â I moved to the side to allow him
to enter.
âSure,â he answered and walked inside. âActually, I helped with the renovations. Your kitchen was done by me and my team. As well as the bathrooms.â
I knowâ¦I saw your portfolio.
âI had Lisa and Nicole do everything for me since they know everyone in this town. Anyway, thank you. You and your team created a beautiful kitchen. The white mable is just immaculate and the farm sink⦠perfect.â
I opened my new stainless steel refrigerator and found some orange juice. I guess Lisa left it knowing I didnât do grocery shopping yet.
âAll I can offer you is juice. Which reminds me, I need to make a quick stop at the grocery store. I donât have any food. But I do have nice crystal glasses.â I took two glasses and poured
some juice in each one.
âI can help you with your grocery shopping,â he offered, after he took a sip of the juice I gave him. I shook my head, not wanting to impose.
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Oh donât want to be a bother. Your family might need you,â I said.
â1 actualâ live with my mother. My parents were in an accident a while back. I, uh, lost my father while my mother, sheâs paralyzed so I have a private nurse taking care of her,â he
explained, a tinge of sorrow in his voice. He quickly hid his sadness and smiled brightly at me. âAnyway, I have a lot of time on my hands since we finished your house and my next job doesnât start til next week. How about this? After I help you with your grocery shopping. I 11 give you a tour of the town⦠as a thank you for hiring me,â he said. I smiled sweetly at him.
Fine, but on one condition,â I said.
What condition is that?â He asked.
âI buy you dinner after we drop off my groceries. Does steak sound good?â I asked him. Het grinnedâ¦
That will be great. So, do we take my truck or your nice car?â Noah playfully asked. I grabbed my purse and tossed him my keys.
âMine.â
Ah, it was like I was Joy again. Me and my friend Noah, two peas in a pod. Friends foreverâ¦
This was all part of our plan.
Cristos
ays have to go poetic on her, Cristos?â Xavier asked as he sat beside
full of food.
e me
g my
toves poetry. You should try it. It reallyâ¦uhm, excites her,â I replied, without taking eyes off the monitor. He glanced at me with one eyebrow raised, shrugged his shoulders and opened his paper bag.
Iâll grab a poetry book at the bookstore on my way home.â He shifted his brown eyes towards the monitor. âLook at that⦠Noah Jensen is first to welcome Joy,â he said with a disapproving tone. âI still want him on the list even if he did help Joy, Cristos. Thereâs
something about him I donât like.â
âYouâre just jealous, Xavier, I argued. He scoffed at me.
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And you arenât? When Jos talks about him, its ve listening to her speak about her first lov: I donât know about you, but I hate it when he goes all starry eyed when the mentin his ne, Xavier muttered, frowning as Noah Jensen entered the house. âDo you think the might still have feelings for him?
âNo, I donât, Xavier. Remember, Noah didnât talk when the police questioned him and I kne Joy hasnât forgiven him for covering for his friends. He may have saved her body, but he did not save her soul,â I answered.
Xavier threw one of his fries at me. âYou donât have to use one of your metaphors, Cristos.
Iâm not Joy.
âWe have got to start calling her Virtue. We canât afford to slip and jeopardize this operation. If these hooligans catch wind Joy Taylor is back from the dead, they wonât think twice. Theyâll put her in a body bag. We have to be careful. Real careful,â I warned.
âWell, if they do figure out who she is, Iâll just knock on their door and put two in them.â Xavier said, aiming two fingers at Noahâs image. Then we can all go home and forget about this crazy as s town.â
âThatâs Plan B. Right now, letâs stick to Plan A, I said. âBy the way, whereâs Sebastian?*
âYou mean, Dominic? Heâs at the shop with Nicole, Xavier answered. He coughed, then, in a high pitched girly voice he said, âDom, thank you so much for your help. Why donât I treat you to a cup of coffee? You know, as a thank you for helping me find what I needed.â
I couldnât help it; I cracked up. I disliked Nicole. She was always wearing revealing clothes which showed her breasts or her butt. When she bent down, we could always see her panties. sticking out from underneath.
itation of her, Xavier. You must see her alot at the grocery store,â I said, oped laughing.
She keeps checking out my a ss, Cristos. I swear one time, she even squeezed it. I feel so violated, Xavier mumbled, before biting into his hotdog.
âAwwww! She obviously likes you,â I said, trying to pinch his cheek. Because you and
Sebastian are so adorable.â
âIf you hadnât told her you were g ay, I bet she would be at the pub twenty-four seven.â
âWell, darling. Someone has to stay close to Virtue without anyone suspecting weâre lovers,â I
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said, batting my eyelashes at him. Xavier suddenly pointed at the monitors.
âCheck it out. Theyâre leaving. Turn up the volume so we can hear where theyâre going.â Navier said. I clicked on the keyboard and Joyâs sweet sounding voice filled the room.
I buy you dinner after we drop off my groceries Does steak sound good? We heard Joy ask Noah. Xavier immediately wiped his mustard stained hands with a napkin.
âTime for us to keep an eye on our girl,â he said. Iâll see you at the store later.â He exited Sebastianâs office, closing the door behind him.
Joy was going to rent the commercial space in between the grocery store and Sebastianâs shop. Soon, we would have our girl with us without anyone suspecting we knew each other.
Sebastian and Xavier, who moved here six months ago, acted as half-brothers who left the city after winning the lottery while I was a cousin who decided to join them a month later after receiving my inheritance.
Sebastian decided to open up a home furnishings store. Since his was the only store in New Salem which catered to home improvement, everyone came to him, allowing us access to their homes with every doorknob they bought.
Xavier, on the other hand, took over the grocery store which was once owned by Joyâs parents. He gave the previous owner an offer she could not refuse. Mrs. Larson took her millions and her pet cats and moved to Florida where she is now living near the beach,
sipping coc ktails from sunset to sun up, happily retired.
As for me, to provide some solace to the old man who recently lost his granddaughter, I took the pub off his hands. Heâs the only one in this town who the three of us spoke to in private.
Sebastian has copies of all the keys of all the doorknobs he has ever sold and one of them opens the door of the pub.
We found the old man drunk in the back office of the pub after he closed up for the night. He was seated behind his desk, his head bent backwards, snoring with his mouth wide open.
âWake him up,â Sebastian said while sitting down in one of the rickety chairs in front of the desk. âCristos, I have several new arrivals, if you want to change these chairs.â
âWill you give me a discount?â I playfully asked.
âQuiet, the both of you. Heâs coming to,â Xavier said, nudging the old man awake.
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When he finally opened his eyes, he was surprised to see all three of us in his office. He opened his mouth to scream for help, but Sebastian raised his hand to stop him.
âEugene, we are here as friends. You, once upon a time, helped some friends of ours, so we would like to return the favor,â Sebastian said. He was always the smooth one among the three of us, one reason why Joy quickly learned to trust us.
âW-what do you m-mean?â Eugene asked, scared we were going to hurt him.
âWe have heard of your loss and judging by the missing evidenceâ of your granddaughterâs case, you and I both know, you will never get the justice your granddaughter deserves. Just like another
rape case almost ten years ago. You do remember her right?â Sebastian asked.
âHow can anyone forget? The girlâs name was Joy Taylor. She was such a kindhearted soul. Just like my little Joan. Do you know Joan was in the running to graduate valedictorian of her class?â he croaked. He covered his mouth with a trembling hand and began to cry. âJoanâ¦she didnât deserve this, b-but those animals⦠Those animals had to lay their filthy hands onâ¦.
He couldnât continue. He covered his face and weeped quietly. Xavier placed a hand on Eugeneâs back to offer the old man some comfort.
âA lack of evidence usually means a conviction is out of the question and any defendant will be acquitted, Sebastian said. âWhat we can offer you and your family is vengeance. All we ask is for you to sell this pub to us and for you and your family to leave town to avoid any suspicions. We know you bought a gun, Eugene. You donât want to live locked up for the rest of your life because of scu mbags like the Mayor, do you? Let us help you get the justice your granddaughter truly deserves.â
The old man peered at us through his tear-filled eyes, probably thinking we were crazy.
on his desk and opened it. Inside is one million in cash and a bank book
ander your name with a deposit of ten million dollars. If you want more,
name your price.â
Eugene looked at the money, stunned to see that much money was in front of him. He
reached over to touch it, but he hesitated, not sure if it was the right thing to do.
âA-are you going to kill them?â He asked.
âThe less you know, the better, Sebastian warned him. âSo, do we have a deal?â
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Book a bundle of one hundred dollar bills and flipped through it. He placed the bundle be in the briefcase, closed it and placed it on his lap.
âMy family and I leave tomorrow. You can have our house too. Just promise me you will make those sons of bit ches pay for what that did to loan⦠and loy
Before we left, I made a small request.
âOne more thing. Eugene, when someone asks you why youâre leaving, mention youâre doing what the Taylor family did ten years ago. I want you to remind the good folks of New Salem of a young girl named Joy Taylor.
Chapter Comments
Mary Hall
Her guts really got in this plan, i love it
Luna-Mom
Well done Ms Virtue Sullivan let the game commence t
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