After I got out of Dylan’s office, I immediately called Allaine since she’s the only one that I could talk to and rant about my life. Only a couple minutes had passed when I reached my workplace again, went to my office, then to the elevator. As if it were destiny, Allaine and I met inside the elevator, so I couldn’t suppress my eagerness to curse out that Dylan Mijares in front of someone. Allaine stopped me from going hysterical, so I calmed myself down. I want to cry (again), but I already have no tears left to cry. I wanted to shout and go berserk however possible, but I just can’t since I’m still here in my office. I was so shaken earlier that I don’t even know how I got myself out of his building."Will you please calm down, Beks?" Allaine pleaded with her worried face.I can’t even hear her because of the rage that I’m feeling right now. That Dylan Mijares, I fucking hate him to death! Who the hell is he to tell me that he’ll be involved in our lives whether I like it or not?
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I was relieved that I got to his position first before he got into the twins. I was running just to block his way to my kids because he was persistent as fuck."Why? What do you think I’ll do?" He even innocently asked. He was wearing a rash guard with his shorts, so anyone could really see his toned body, flaunting his abs and his gorgeous body. Oh, my, wait, Kaye! Concentrate to push him away, okay? Don’t focus on his Adonis-like body. My eyes evaded that sight when I realized that Id been looking at it for too long. Instead, I gave him a deadly stare so he could be moved. He just smirked and looked back at me. "Get lost, for God's sake."He just simply smiled, glanced at my kids, and then looked at me as if he didn’t hear my threat. He went past me. I sighed and closed my eyes before I turned around and chased after Dylan, who was walking towards the twins.My eyes squinted in irritation. If he thought that he'd get into my children, then he’s wrong bec
OUR SITUATION continued. We always spot Dylan whenever and wherever we are, and it’s bugging me, especially when I’m with my children. I don’t want him almost stalking us, so I asked Attorney Sanchez if I could get him a restraining order. That way, he could not get near us anymore. "Tomorrow, we’ll send the restraining order that I filed against that Dylan Mijares. He’ll see what I’m capable of." I happily said to Allaine. Finally, I could get rid of that arrogant jerk from our lives. I am not comfortable with him lurking all around, so it’s better this way. I also feel harassed by all his stalking and whatnot, even though I've asked him multiple times to stop. This is just the right way to handle this."Are you sure about this?" Allaine asked after I told her what I and my lawyer have decided. "Yes, Beks. This is the only way to get rid of Dylan and to stop him from going after my children." I determinably said. "Anyway, I’ll be the one to get the kids later from the school."Sud
THE RESTRAINING ORDER was already released, and I believe that at this moment, Dylan has already received it. Well, I kinda knew it when my phone kept ringing and he’s the only one with an unknown number who would call me simultaneously.He deserves it, and I could care less!Currently, Allaine and I are not talking that much because I’m still mad at her betrayal, no matter how big or small that is. Regardless of her reasons, I can’t accept it yet. Allaine mentioned and explained that Dylan’s really going to my twins’ school because that happens to be Lindsay’s, his niece's, school as well. Since they are going to the same school, Dylan could also have the opportunity to visit Nicolo and Nicolai. I also realized that Lindsay must be Jonas’ daughter, since Dylan happened to be her uncle. I shook my head as I realized. Good for Jonas; he must have already moved on from his past. From our past. But here I am, still haunted by my wicked past with the father of my children. I recently too
JUST LIKE what they say, when too much desire overpowers you, you'll lose everything, everything of you, including yourself and principle, especially if your whole system is craving on; it's like a wildfire that would consume the whole of you.I guess I'm doomed... "Hmm… D-Dylan, please, let me—!" I moaned his name when he kept cupping both of my mounds. He was passionately pressing them together as he sucked both of my nipples. "Yes?" he asked, looking at me. Our gazes met, but this time it was not anger nor rage we’re feeling at each other right now but lust and desire to fuck each other. I pushed him as I got out of bed. Dylan was either surprised or amazed.Maybe I’m getting crazy right now, or I’m being hypnotized by Dylan because I don’t know what I’m doing. But the fact that I love the feeling that he’s giving me right now has made me fucking care less about what's the real deal between the both of us. "Tonight, let me do all the work. We’re going to take it slow, and I’l
IT'S BEEN A WEEK and our lives have become more peaceful since there’s no Dylan Mijarez meddling in our businesses. I totally disconnected my connection with everything that’s happening in the city so that I could have the peace of mind that I deserved. Speaking of our business, I still trust Allaine that she could handle it. Besides, I also tasked my assistant to handle my remaining responsibilities while I’m away. It’ll just be temporary, so I hope that can hang on until then. But, are you going to be okay in this temporary setup, Kaye? Will you still be okay after this?Lately, I’ve been mesmerizing and meditating on a lot… as in a lot. I'm also thinking about taking my kids abroad so Dylan can get tired of chasing us.Besides, I am not yet ready to let Jonas know that I already have my twins. I have no plans to tell him, though. What for?This bedroom is so wide that you could even see the garden outside the mansion through the glass door that reflects the morning sunlight. I coul
A FEW DAYS had passed after that encounter with Dylan, and since then, I never got to see even a shadow of him. No calls or texts. He also didn’t show up anytime, anywhere, so it’s kind of fulfilling for me.Though part of me says that I’m thankful.But the other part seemed to be finding Dylan’s presence. Seriously, Kaye? Are you still sane?I shook the thought off my head. Sometimes I really can’t understand myself, and the worse thing is, I always think of Dylan Mijares, despite him always pestering our lives. I always dreamt of him, and I don’t know why.Was it a curse? I hope not. Maybe every person just gets insane whenever they meet a lunatic like Dylan Mijares.My nonsense overflowing thoughts have stopped when I heard the door of my room slide open. I saw Nicolai, but he seemed to not really be feeling well."Mama…" he uttered while massaging his eyes. He must have woken up earlier than expected. I welcomed him with a hug and then kissed his forehead. "Yes, baby, are you a
AS SOON AS I got into the emergency room, I saw the twins having seizures, and my heart almost dropped. Mamita was crying so hard, while Papito was keeping his composure, but still worried about his wife and the kids. Automatically, I cried so hard and would have almost gone inside, but the nurse held me and stopped me. We were forced to move out of the emergency room to clear the area. At that moment, the attending physician and some of the kids doctors also came and helped assist Nicolo and Nicolai. The doctors were trying to loosen anything around Nicolo’s neck while a nurse was unbuttoning Nicolai’s shirt. They were helping each other to clear the area and assist my children’s situation. Despite being occupied by what I am seeing, it feels like my life flashes before my eyes whenever I see my kids suffer like this. Excessive thoughts and overthinking have been rushing into my mind, but I'm also trying my best to stay positive and tell myself that everything’s going to be alright.