Chapter Four
•ADRIAN• I went back to my office immediately after the crazy lady left. Shortly after I settled down, Manuel came strolling into my office like he owned the place. “Hey, buddy.” He hollered. “Shouldn’t you be back at your office?” I asked him, but I should have known better than to ask. He was the type that didn’t enjoy staying in one place for a long time, even if the said place was his company. Manuel was the CEO of one of the best fashion industries in the country. His company manufactured all kinds of wear for kids, women, and men. It had branches all over the country and the world. “Is that the way you greet your best buddy?” He asked me and then continued before I had a chance to reply. “Besides, I don’t have to stay at work because I own the place, and I also have people working for me. I’m not like a certain somebody who buries his body, mind, and soul in work from morning till night.” He said, mumbling the last sentence under his breath, but I heard everything he said. I glared at him, and he snapped his mouth shut. “I don’t have a response to whatever you just spilt out of your mouth,” I commented, and he rolled his eyes. “Hey, you won’t believe who I met today,” I uttered, trying to change the subject. My lips stretched into a slight smirk as I remembered the crazy girl whose source of income was now in my hands. The mere thought of what I would make her go through made an excited shiver course through me. “You know how bad I am at guessing, and I honestly can’t stress my brain trying to think of who it might be, so just spill it,” he said. “Of course, you can’t stress your brain. Have you forgotten that you don’t have one?” I asked him, and he glared at me. He was about to respond when I cut him off. “I saw the server that poured food on me and kicked me the other day. Guess where I saw her?” I said, then asked. “I don’t know. At a mall? A club?” He quizzed. “Not even close. She came for the interview for the post of my assistant, and I did the wildest thing I have probably done in a while.” I responded, and he looked curious. “What did you do? Did you throw her out because of what she did?” “Nah, I hired her. So that I can make her suffer for hitting me, she must pay for it.” “Huh… I don’t know about that, Adrian…” He trailed off, but I waved him off. “I’m getting my revenge, and no one’s stopping me,” I replied, returning to the files I had been attending to before he came in. “Well, suit yourself then.” He breathed out. “Why, thank you,” I said, giving a fake smile before focusing on my task. •BRIANNA• As I exited the building, I had a bright smile on my face. I was so happy I got the job, but I couldn’t help but feel weird that he gave me the job without hesitation. I have to prepare myself for anything, as I do not know if he has something up his sleeves. I wanted to flag down a cab but kicked against it since my house was about a twenty-minute walk from the company. If I walked the distance, I would be able to save some money. By the time I got home, I was drenched in sweat due to the hot weather. When I got into the house, I met my mom and sister watching the small TV in the living room. “Hi, Mom!” I greeted her and hugged her. “Hey, Marie. What are you doing at home at this time of the day? It’s not closing time yet.” I asked her in confusion. “I went to school, but I got sent to the principal’s office when I entered the class. The principal told me I wouldn’t be allowed on the school premises if I didn’t pay my fees,” she said, her voice filled with sadness. I bowed my head in pain, knowing that I was the reason she would stay at home while her peers went to school. “It’s all my fault; if not for this stupid sickness, I could be out there working. Brianna wouldn’t have had to drop out of school, and you wouldn’t be sitting at home now.” Mom lamented and began to sob. I could not stand seeing her cry, so I moved closer to her to comfort her. “Don’t even think about it, Mom. As the first child, I am responsible for taking care of the family. I’ll keep trying my best,” I told her soothingly, and she calmed down a little. “By the way, I just got a new job as a personal assistant at a big company!” I squealed. “Really? You’re working in a company now?” Mom and Marie chorused in disbelief. “Yes, and soon, I’ll have enough money for Mom’s treatment, and I will also be able to enrol Marie in a better school,” I replied with a wide grin. “Thank you so much, darling. I don’t know what I would have done without you, and I can’t stop blaming myself for putting you through this stress.” Mom said sadly. “Don’t blame yourself, Mom. It’s not your fault that you are sick.” I uttered, and we all fell silent. “I gotta go take a shower; I stink so bad,” I said and began climbing the creaky stairs leading to the bedroom. At that moment, my phone rang, and I fetched it from my bag. Cherry’s name was boldly displayed on the screen, and I clicked the answer button. “Hey, how was it?” she asked expectantly. “I got the job and will resume work tomorrow!” I squeaked out a reply. “Oh, my God! That’s great news.” She stated. “Do you have the dress and shoes you’re going to wear for your first day at work?” she asked, and my smile slowly faded. “I haven’t even thought of that. What am I going to wear?” I asked, panicking. “Hey, relax. When I come back from my shift at the restaurant, I’m going to buy you some dresses and shoes. And you don’t have a choice but to accept them.” She spoke, and I sighed in relief. “Thank you so much, bestie. You’re a lifesaver.” I said to her in appreciation. “No problem, babe. I will bring the dresses when I come to your place in the evening. Remember to prepare for the club tonight.” She stated before hanging up. Cherry and I worked as bartenders at a club during the night. Working there also helped pay the bills. I wasn’t comfortable working at a club, but I had to do it for the money.Chapter 83 - Epilogue Three (Final)•AUTHOR•The soft murmur of voices filled the house, a cacophony of excitement that had grown louder over the past few days. It was a week since Eleanor had been born, and Brianna and Adrian had finally brought her home. Life had changed again, in ways both expected and unexpected. The twins—Evelyn and Evan—were eager to meet their new sister, bouncing around in the living room with restless energy. Brianna couldn’t help but laugh at their enthusiasm as she stood in the doorway, cradling the baby in her arms.“Okay, you two, take a deep breath,” Brianna called, trying to keep the situation calm. “Remember, she’s tiny. Gentle hands only.”Evelyn, always the more composed twin, stepped forward first, her eyes wide as she took in the sight of her baby sister. “She’s even smaller than I thought,” she whispered, reaching a hand out slowly, as though unsure of how to approach the fragile little bundle.“She is,” Brianna confirmed, her smile tender as she
Chapter 82 - Epilogue Two•BRIANNA•I stirred awake, letting out a yawn as I peeled my eyes open. My eyes first drifted to the open window, and I saw that it was still dawn. The sky at dawn was a gentle wash of colors, soft pinks and warm oranges blending seamlessly into pale blues, with the faintest traces of lavender lingering at the horizon. The world outside the window was bathed in a delicate golden glow as the first light of morning filtered through, casting everything in a serene, dreamlike hue.A cool breeze drifted in through the open window, brushing against my skin and carrying with it the faint, earthy scent of dew.I turned my head, expecting to see Adrian sleeping beside me, but his side of the bed was empty, and it seemed like he had been gone for a while.I shifted awkwardly, trying to sit up, one hand instinctively cradling my rounded belly. A small grunt escaped me as I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, each movement slow and deliberate. The mattress dipped und
Chapter 81 - Epilogue One•AUTHOR•Today was a special day for the CARTER family. It was the third birthday of Adrian and Brianna’s twins, Evelyn and Evan. They had been eagerly anticipating this day for quite some time because it meant they could finally reunite with their loved ones. It had been a while since they had all gathered together—busy schedules and various commitments to work, school, and family had kept them all apart for too long.“Walk quietly!” Brianna whispered urgently to Adrian as they tiptoed toward the twins’ bedroom.“I’m trying!” Adrian quipped, rolling his eyes as he followed closely behind her.A few moments later, they reached the door of the twins’ room, and Brianna slowly pushed it open. They entered the room as quietly as they could, careful not to wake the children. Adrian stood still in the middle of the room, holding a small birthday cake in his hands. The cake was decorated with the twins’ favorite colors—white and purple. Atop the cake was a small bir
Chapter Eighty•CHERRY•It had been six months since I started working for Manuel, and I had enjoyed every single moment of it. I was fortunate to have a friendly, understanding boss, a comfortable working space, and a few colleagues who were more like friends. There was a sense of camaraderie that made the workdays feel lighter, and for the first time in a long while, I actually felt like I belonged somewhere.But, like with any job, there were a few challenges. One of them was the snide comments from some of the other female coworkers. The way they shot me dirty looks or whispered behind my back whenever I walked past—like they were certain I couldn’t hear them. Well, I could hear everything, but I chose to ignore them. If they didn’t stop soon, though, I was prepared to throw all decorum aside and confront them. There was only so much I could tolerate.My thoughts were interrupted by the sudden ring of the office phone, slicing through the quiet hum of my workspace. I picked up the
Chapter Seventy-nine•MARIANA•I stirred awake as I felt the warm rays of sunlight on my face. Reluctantly, I peeled my eyes open and tried to get out of bed. I rolled to the edge of my queen-sized bed, sat up, swung my legs to the side, and slid my feet into my pink flip-flops.I made my way to the bathroom and got ready for the day. Once I was done, I came out, dressed in my school uniform, and put on a pair of black shoes. After that, I made my way down the stairs, grabbing my backpack as I went.“Good morning, Mum,” I called out as I spotted her at the dining table, eating breakfast.“Good morning, sweetie. Did you sleep well?” she asked, her voice warm as I sat down in one of the chairs.“Yes, Mum, I slept well. What about you?”“I slept like a baby,” she replied, and I smiled.“What’s for breakfast?” I asked, glancing at her plate.“Toast, scrambled eggs, and bacon. Should I ask Susan to make you a plate?”“Yes, please,” I responded eagerly.“Susan, darling! Please make a plate
Chapter Seventy-eight•ADRIAN•Two months ago, when I discovered that Brianna was pregnant, I immediately insisted that she move in with me. I wanted to ensure both she and our baby were well taken care of. She was reluctant at first, offering excuses about needing to stay with her mom and sister, but they reassured her that it was perfectly fine for her to be with me.She even tried to distract me from my decision by claiming she had to work. I reminded her that I was her boss and that she wouldn’t need to work a single day if she lived with me. After much back and forth, she finally gave in. That was the happiest day of my life—the day she agreed to live with me.Now, here we were, lying on my bed. Brianna’s head rested gently on my lap while I attempted to braid her hair. I wasn’t exactly skilled at braiding, but I was determined to keep trying.“Babe?” she broke the silence, her voice soft and casual.“Yes? What’s on your mind?” I responded, glancing down at her.“I’m starving,” s
Chapter Seventy-seven|TWO MONTHS LATER|•BRIANNA•Adrian truly kept his promise about paying for my mom’s treatment. After we returned from our trip to Spain, Adrian contacted his personal doctor, and my mom was admitted to their hospital. She’s been there for over a month now, and today, she’s finally home.“It’s so good to have you back, Mom.” I said, hugging her again. She looked healthier and wasn’t as skinny as she had been before.“It’s good to be home.” She chuckled, hugging me back. I inhaled deeply, savoring her familiar flowery scent.“Thanks for everything, Adrian. I can’t even imagine this happening without your help.” I said to Adrian, who was sitting on the couch. He gave me a brief smile.“It’s fine, no need to thank me.” He replied, his voice warm but modest.“Okay! What does everyone want for lunch? Should we have homemade food, or should we order something?” I asked enthusiastically.“We should definitely order!” Mariana chimed in excitedly.“Pizza and soda, anyone?”
Chapter Seventy-six•BRIANNA•I was jolted awake by the loud hum of the blender coming from downstairs. The sound was so intense, it almost felt like a machine was operating inside the house. Groggily, I blinked my eyes open and scanned my surroundings. I was lying in bed, comfortably tucked under the duvet. When I pulled it back, I realized I was completely naked beneath it. The realization hit me like a freight train—everything that had happened the night before flooded back into my mind.My cheeks flamed hot with a rush of embarrassment as the memories replayed, each moment sharper than the last. How would I ever face Adrian after everything that had transpired? The thought of it made my stomach twist.A frustrated groan escaped my lips as I buried my face in the pillow, wishing I could just will myself back to sleep and forget it all. But the sound of footsteps approaching my room soon broke through my thoughts. I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep, hoping to escape th
Chapter Seventy-five|EVENING, AROUND 7 P.M.|•BRIANNA•We were just getting home after a long day of visiting Museo Nacional del Prado. I must admit, that was the best museum I have ever been to in my life. Not like I have been to any museum, but I have a feeling that that would be the best one ever.We saw a lot of paintings by popular artists. Some of them were The Garden of Early Delights, a triptych oil painting by Hieronymus Bosch; we also saw Las Meninas, a painting by Diego Velazquez and we saw the painting “Saturn Devouring His Son” by Francisco Goya.Saturn Devouring His Son was the one that captivated me the most and I didn’t even know the reason why.Back to the present time, Adrian and I just stepped into the house with me on his back. He gave me a piggyback ride on our way home because of how tired I was. Now, he was helping me take off my sneakers.“You’re so sweet.” I murmured while playing with his hair as he knelt on the floor in front of me.“I do my best.” He joked.