Maria's POV.
The car glided across the streets, and it was beginning to drizzle, and I hated it. It was today; today, I had seen the man who broke my heart, who tossed me off like yesterday's trash. The thoughts danced in my head as the car sped off to the National Business Hall, the most popular hall, which comprises a grand hotel; it was where the business gala would take place. It was the night of awards to be handed to each business tycoon who had done so well over the years. I wonder if he would still remember me. I doubt. He might think that I had run off with a lover or something because he never saw anything good in me. Or maybe, he might think I was dead and struggling to find my feet. I laughed at the thoughts. Indeed. The chattering of the triplets came into my head; I was grateful for it, though. It helped push the stinging thoughts out of my head. "You will take the kids upstairs," I said to the nannies. " I have rented a room ." "Yes, ma'am”. They both said in unison. I have been so attached to my triplets that I take them almost everywhere with me. I just can't let them off my radar. "Congratulations ma'am." One of the nannies said, a smile stretching across her lips. I tilted my head. "For making it to the top of the awards”. She continued. "I watched it on TV, you were nominated for Best Renowned Entrepreneur." "Oh." I said beaming." Thank you so much. I'm still in shock." "You deserve it, ma'am, your hard work paid off." I smiled in appreciation of their kind words and told myself I would increase their salaries next month. The car pulled to a stop, and it seemed we were late for the event. The parking lot was almost full, cameras flashed, and journalists were almost everywhere, trying to force answers out of everyone. The driver rounded over the corner of the car and got it opened and another came with a small umbrella to keep the rain off my face. The nannies and two bouncers made sure my triplets were safe and took them to the suite where they had stayed. As expected, journalists crowded me and almost choked me with their questions but the bouncers managed to keep them away. Soon after, the award ceremony began, the hall was also filled with so many important people. Four years ago, I never imagined this would happen to me, that my life would change completely, that I would sit with very important people and be one of the best. I sat in the middle pew, obviously by the stares I was getting and also the camera flashes coming my way. I glanced around me, but he was nowhere in sight. I had gotten Information from a reliable source that he would be at the business gala and would also get an award, but it wasn't an important award; it was one of the lowest, and he was just a nominee. "Have you seen him, Madam?" Patty asked me, she knew nothing about Ethan and the reason why I wanted to see him. Well, for starters, I wanted revenge, I wanted my pound of flesh, for he and Susan to feel the heat of my anger and pain. I wanted to see the shock on their faces when they saw me, but I doubted if they would still remember; a lot had changed, and I had changed a lot, too. I hardly recognize the woman who stares back at me when I look in the mirror. I also got angry a lot, and I couldn't care less; the triplets were my priority, and they were the reason for my existence. And I would turn to an angry lion if anyone dares harm a hair on their head. Clapping and cheers rose as a young lady went up the stage to take her award, smiling and striking a pose for the camera. "It will be your turn soon Madam," Patty beamed. " I just can't wait ." Deep down I was feeling a mixture of happiness and anxiety. I had waited so long to see him to give him an angry look, but now, as the award ceremony went on and on, I wasn't sure if I could do it. To look up at the face of the man who hurt me. "Now the moment we all have been waiting for is here. “The MC, Mr. George Town, said, his voice booming. " In order of nomination for the award, the Best Renowned Entrepreneur is Naomi Jackson...." Cheers rose high up in the air, followed by clapping and cameras flashing. "Maggie Stone, Thomas Witcher ...." He went on and on saying out the name of the nominees. Then there was silence, which hung like a wet blanket; everyone could feel it, the anxiety, the nervousness. "And the award goes to....." There was a brief silence. "Give it up for NAOMI JACKSON!!!! " I couldn't believe my ears, I had gotten the award, it felt like a dream. There was a standing ovation as I walked to the stage, tears of joy on my cheeks. "We would like Ethan Moses Woods to do the honors by giving the award to Ms. Naomi Jackson." In my excitement, I didn't hear the name, but I saw the loud cheers that followed, a standing ovation, and just as the cheers died down, the crowd parted for him, and I couldn't believe it. It wasn't the way I was hoping to see him; he was the one who would hand the award over to me, and as if that wasn't enough. I saw one of the triplets racing down the aisle, the nannies couldn't stop him. "Daddy." He cried with excitement and held onto Ethan's leg. The crowd laughed, finding it funny and cute. Then Timmy turned to me and pointed and Ethan followed his fingers. "Mommy, can he be my daddyTony Woods' POV “Did you just hear that? He fucking uttered something,” I called Marcus attention to the voice I heard. I needed to be certain that I wasn't imagining things that weren't real.In a delicate situation like that, the last thing I'll consent to is jokes or pranks.“Of course, I did, Tony. You weren't the only one who heard the voice. It is safe to say that your ears lead you in the right direction. Let's listen to what the son of a bitch has to say,”Marcus replied.I was relieved by his utterances. It confirmed that I wasn't losing my mind after all.Patrick stepped forward. He stood before everyone to ensure he was closer to Sean than any of us. “Start talking now! This is your chance to make it right again. Tell us what you know about Angela's whereabouts. And don't you dare miss out on any details,” Patrick ordered Sean.For a moment, I was impressed by his moves. That was the only sensible thing that has been done over the last couple of hours. If he had rec
Tony Woods' POV “Stop that man.Don't let him get an inch close to the interrogation room. He's going to do something crazy," Officer Patrick instructed his other officers.Instantly, they stood before me and formed a shield to block my exit.Soon, Patrick joined me as he panted heavily. I gave him the run of his life that he would never forget rushing. “What's the meaning of this madness, Patrick? Have you suddenly lost your manners? Is this how you treat a man of my age?Tell them to get the fuck out of my way before someone gets hurt," I demanded.I used my age as an advantage to get past the officers, but I failed.The officers in front of me were ruthless. It was as though Patrick had cast a spell on them, that made them obey his command without grudges.“This ain't got nothing to do with ageYou brought this upon yourself. If there's anyone that might end up hurt, it's you," Officer Patrick said to me. It was starting to sound like a threat to me. I couldn't handle the r
Chapter 55Tony Wood's POV“Wait a minute, did you just hear that?” I called Patrick's attention to the tiny voice I heard. “Heard what? What are you talking about? Are you starting to hear things that aren't real?” Patrick mocked me. He didn't think I was telling the truth. “Have you forgotten the reason we are here? Let's go inside quickly before she escapes,” he urged me, but I refused. I was resilient and focused on my instincts. “I might be old, but certainly not dumb or stupid. I knew what I heard. That was Kelly's voice,” I challenged Patrick.I didn't allow him to control my thoughts. I left the doorway and strolled around my mansion, trying to trace the voice I heard. “Papa, please come,”I heard the voice calling me for the second time. I traced the voice to the garage and saw Angela and Kelly seated inside the car. I tried to get closer to them, but she drove off. I didn't try to run after the car, knowing it would be pointless to do that. For the second consecut
Tony Wood's POV“Where's Angela?Where's Kelly?” I popped the question without a direct lead. I was hoping that someone would sacrifice themselves to speak up.“Oh, shit. She fucking escaped. How did this happen? Where are the fucking nurses?” The doctor screamed. He slammed the wall to demonstrate his rage. He was about to leave when I held him back. “Where the heck are you going?”“What the heck is this? Let go of me,” he requested.“I want to summon all the nurses to know who was on duty,” he explained.I was ruthless!I refused to let him go, knowing that he was the reason for Angela's escape. If he hadn't hesitated when I called for her arrest, Angela would be sleeping behind bars already.“Oh, come on, Tony.You know I have nothing to do with this. I was only trying to protect the image of my hospital,” he claimed.That was the lamest excuse I've ever heard. The excuse made me even more angry. I wasn't conscious of my act anymore. And the next minute, I was already draggi
Tony Woods' POVI am at the point where I genuinely don't know what to do. It feels like I'm struggling. It feels like I'm standing at a crossroads, stuck and uncertain about my actions. The people you think you know.You come to realize that maybe you don't know them after all.And that shakes you.I usually have answers, but now, I'm the dumbest man alive.I'm used to having directions. But this time, I feel lost in the dark. And it's crazy each time I remember that I am all alone. I don't see anyone coming to salvage my pathetic situation. Each time I recall that I'm the architect of my misfortunes, my heart bleeds.The question that keeps echoing in my head when I wake up every morning is, “When will I finally get out of this?” To worsen it all, I am not guaranteed a perfect response, let alone a remedy. “What the hell is going on here, Mr. Woods? Why did you invite the police to my hospital?” The Doctor asked me in a faint tone. He was panting heavily after running to m
Tony Woods POV“Are you sure you are ready for this moment, Mr. Woods? I want you to take your time and reflect on it before coming up with a decision. What I'm about to disclose might sound partially devastating and heartbreaking to you. And I am sure you wouldn't want that for yourself. Remember your health status. I don't want to be the one to escalate your blood pressure,” The doctor retreated just when he was on the verge of disclosing my son's test results. It wasn't a question I found quite intriguing. But somehow, I was able to control my rage. “Really? Are we going to do this all day? Come on, Doctor. I am not interested in any of your jokes. Just hit the nail on the head. Doctor, if I weren't ready, I wouldn't be here. As we speak, I am involved in an ongoing police investigation,” I revealed.What Ignorance!If only he knew what I've been through in the last 48 hours. “Oh, shit. What did I just do?” I spoke in a low tone. I got carried away by my emotions. It t