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.
AFTER THE talk that I had with Allaine, I immediately decided to move away from this province so I could swiftly reach the city. I need to meet Dylan in an instant. Yes, I know that this is one of the last things that I would do—talk to that bastard—but life gave me no choice. Again… after I did so much just to stay away from Dylan’s presence, I still ended up begging for him at the end of the day. I am helpless, again. "Mama, you will come back, right?" Nicolo asked while I was fixing his hospital bed. "Of course, baby, I’ll come back for you." I immediately answered and caressed his cute face. "Mama, come back immediately, okay? Please?" Nicolai butted in and reached for my hand. I also kissed his forehead, then fixed his bed as well. "Sure, baby, I will." I replied. I waved goodbye to them earlier, as well as to Mamita and Papito, to settle things with Dylan. In this moment, I need to do this for the kids, whether I like it or not. Many might call me ‘hypocrite’ for doing this
IF THEIR stares could kill, I might have been dead right now in front of them. Dylan just looked at me while he was with the lady earlier who hung on him like a lizard.Meanwhile, Dylan stared at me with a look of confusion sketched across his face. He must have been asking me, "What am I doing here in his office?" He might be thinking that I just got lost in his office by accident, since the very last thing that I want from him is to accept his TRO and get lost. Our staring contest was not long enough because I avoided his deadly gaze. "Dylan, why would you ask why a janitress’ here? Isn't it obvious? Her job is to clean!" This lady dramatically said it and faced Dylan. "Excuse me, but what janitress are you talking about, Rachelle?" Dylan asked her back, still confused by what was happening. "What? OMG! Don't give me that look, Dylan!" This flirty bitch told Dylan and faced me with raised brows. She even crossed her arms over me as if I wasn’t supposed to be here. "My God, Dylan