“Did you forget my birthday!?”
Lisa snapped as soon as I picked her call. She has been calling non-stop since morning and the incessant buzzing of my phone had woken me up. “No, Lisa. It’s tomorrow, I didn’t forget.” I groaned, feeling a headache already as I sat up and scratched my itchy eyes. “Where are you!?” She asked, suspiciously. I never spoke to Lisa about Eric and I had no intentions of ever doing that. Aside from the fact that the contract stated strict discretion, Lisa would be very mean about my decision to be a contract mistress to Eric. “At Kate’s,” I lied quickly. “And why didn’t you tell me you quit your job at the cafe?” “How did— I didn’t want to bother you with that.” I told her, hoping she would buy it. “Whatever! I’m heading out in a few minutes to Queen’s Mall. I need you to come with me and pick out my dresses!” Not again. She was the most indecisive person I knew, she would spend the whole day at the mall! “Lisa, you’ll have to go without me. I need to be at the hospital, my mom’s sick, you remember?” I wondered if the self-absorbed Lisa remembered I have a life of my own and a sick mother I needed to be there for. She never asked about the health of my Mom until I would remind her, which kind of hurt. Lisa didn’t care for me as much as I cared for her. “You can go see her after we pick up the dresses! Plus, I have a brunch date with Jeremy and my hair is a mess!” Jeremy? That jerk? They were still together? And Lisa must be out of her mind to think her birthday shopping was more important than my mom’s health. The transplant surgery was tomorrow! “Lisa, my Mom is more important. I can’t go with you!” I had to turn her down, and that rarely happened. “You’re so selfish, Liv. Sometimes I wonder why we’re even friends!”Lisa said bitterly before ending the call. What the hell! I should be the one saying that to her! She was the selfish one and I deserved a better friend! I was so angry at Lisa for once again being Lisa. Eric had already left for work before I woke up in the morning. He was a busy man, so I already prepared myself for his consistent absence. I thought about the sex we had and wondered if he thought about it too, if he wanted it again because I did. Greta showed me to the staff. I felt awkward meeting them, but they all acted respectful. I organized breakfast with Greta and she told me some of Eric’s favorite dishes, just as she showed me the ropes of managing the house. It didn’t seem like much work when the staff was very compliant and hardworking. “Uh! You again,” Isabel rolled her eyes at me as I met her taking out a violin. She was in the lounge and dressed up prettily in a denim skirt and pink blouse. She had a very lovely dark hair braided in a ponytail. She was a really cute girl and I wanted to be close to her, not just for Eric’s sake. “You play violin?” I started a friendly conversation. “It isn’t your business,” she told me, setting back the violin in its case. I felt bad about how she replied me. It would have been nice to watch her play. “I’m Olivia, in case you didn’t catch my name.” “I don’t care about you! You’re just like the others. You’ll hurt my Dad.” This was the second time she was mentioning the others, who I think were Eric’s exes. I was worried about it. “What did they—” “Isabel, Edwin is here…” Greta interrupted my question and immediately, Isabel smiled widely. She sprang up from her seat and rushed off. It was the first time I had seen a pleasant expression on her face. “Who is Edwin?” I asked Greta. “Isabel’s therapist,” she replied. . . . I was preparing to leave for the hospital when a text from an unknown number appeared on my phone screen. ‘Miss seeing that pretty face of yours. Hope to see you soon.’ Was it Eric? His number was saved on my phone but who else was it? I ignored the text and finished dressing up. On my way out of the house, I heard a muffled sound and had to stop at the direction it was coming from; the hallway to the lounge. As I walked closer, the sound was clearer. There was a closed door but it was slightly opened, so I looked through the small opening. I gasped, greatly shocked at what I saw. I saw Isabel and her therapist kissing and quite passionately too!A Vacation. That was what I needed. Not a father/daughter relationship with a man that abandoned me before my birth and went ahead to have a family elsewhere. He sacrificed my happiness for his and that was honestly not easy to forget or forgive. I’ve refused to see him after the test and didn’t even wait for Eric to book me a flight before booking one with Lisa. I had sent a short text telling him I would be gone for a few days. Lisa had suggested a one week stay in Utah, she had a very rich Aunt who was a fortune teller, she was once married to a prince in Africa but they had no kids, she got all of his inheritance after his death and relocated to Utah. I just needed to get away from the everyday drama. “Isn’t Eric upset you travelled without his knowledge?” Lisa asked as our ride made a turn towards an estate. “He’s not the boss of me.” I sighed, looking out the window. “I know but he’s kind of like your… Daddy.” I squeezed my eyes shut and tried not to cr
“What if I made a mistake?”I asked Lisa as she greedily ate one of my vanilla cupcakes . I just reopened my bakery and was still contemplating on fully moving in with Eric.“About moving to California with that jerk? Nope.”She replied, casually.“I don’t know, Lis, I feel like things might be weird between Eric and I again.”“Things like what, Liv? Do you know how many girls would kill to be with Eric? By the way, you know I’m launching my own show next week so I need Eric as my launch guest.”“Eric doesn’t do things like that. He hates publicity.”I told her.“Oh please, he’d break all the rules for you.”She winked at me and I held back a wide smile.“I’ll think about it.”“Thanks bestie. Now, can I have another of your wonderful cupcakes ?”She asked and I shook my head as I handed her another.“I’m meeting Anson today. Eric wants us to discuss the DNA test.”Lisa looked up from her phone, a bitten cupcake held to her mouth.“Do you want the test done?”She asked
I got a call from Lisa that she was sick and needed me to drive her to the hospital so I hurried over to her place.I was driving towards the city hospital but suddenly, she asked me to pull over at a restaurant to get some food which sounded weird at first but then I had to.“Happy birthday, Olivia!”I was startled by a few familiar faces that greeted me as I entered the restaurant which was decorated in a pink birthday theme.“Oh my God.”I gasped, greatly surprised.It was a surprise party! For me!I had forgotten my own Twenty second birthday!“Kate!”I squealed, excited to see her after weeks. She was present amongst other few friends.She smiled, hurrying towards me and we hugged.Mr Marcelo was present too!“Happy birthday, Olivia.”He told me with one of his gentle smiles. He was really a good man for Kate as they both were glowing together.“Thank you, when did you guys arrive?”“This morning, we stayed at a hotel until Lisa called us here to surprise you!”Ka
I couldn’t reject the sixth date request from Sean plus I was already feeling guilty about how I spoke to him the last time he was here and I couldn’t even pick up his incessant calls or reply his texts. Accepting this date was the best way to apologize to him. “I cannot wait for you to move to California with me, there’s this really nice sea food restaurant around my office, you’ll love it.” Sean told me as we ate lunch together in a nice peaceful restaurant. “When are you moving back there?” I asked him, sipping from my drink. “Uh, couple weeks.” He shrugged. “That’s enough time for you to pack up right?” He asked and I paused for a moment. “I think.” I replied, unsure. “You do want to move to California, right? It’s a really good place for you to start again and I’ll be there to— “Sean, I’m still thinking about it, alright?” I said, quickly as I dropped my cutleries. There was a small scowl on his face before he forced a smile back. “You
The look on Eric’s face was similar to the one he had when I told him about Isabel and her therapist, Edwin. He was super mad, his attractive features all tight and forbidding. He must have gotten the wrong idea of the situation.I opened my mouth to explain but he smashed the bouquet to the ground and spun around, stomping away.“Eric, wait!”I called after him.“What the fuck, Liv!”He shouted, angrily.“Eric, it’s not what you think!”I held his arm, turning him around to look at me.“Who’s he? Your new man? Your new Daddy? You replaced me?”He spluttered, his eyes red and glassy.“Calm down, it’s not like that!”“Fuck!”He muttered, pain painted hardly on his face.“Eric, listen to me, look at me..” I touched his hard face, trying to calm him down.“He’s just a friend, we didn’t have sex, it’s not what it looks like.”I assured him and his eyes slowly softened.“Liv, is everything alright?”I heard Sean ask.“Yes Sean, everything is—I was interrupted by the swi
When I was little, I would draw imaginary pictures of my Dad, wondering what he looked like, if he had blue or green eyes, if his hair was black or brown or blonde. My mother never spoke about him even when I asked, all I ever wanted was to meet him and now, he was right in front of me.“Olivia, you’ve grown so much—“Stop!”I snapped, halting his movements towards me.He could be lying, I’ve never met my Dad, I didn’t know what he looked like and neither should he know what I looked like because he left before I was even born. He shouldn’t even know my name but then, there was this unexplainable familiarity I felt between us.“How do you know my name?”I asked, scowling deeper.“Because I’ve been trying to contact you for months now, I only just met an old friend of your mom’s and I—He stopped, his bright hopeful eyes turned dull with sadness.“She’s dead.”I told him, almost choking on my words.“I know.”He nodded, looking to the ground, his expression regretful.“Wel