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
I WAS SPEECHLESS… No, ‘speechless’ is an understatement! I was fucking dumbfounded and yet stunned by the condition that Dylan was asking for in exchange for his help for the twins! And take note: the twins are his fucking children!"You are fucking insane!" I told him, gritting my teeth. He was about to touch my lips, but I grabbed his arm and threw it away. How dare he humiliate me this way! I was feeling this intense anger, blood-boiling rage toward this man right in front of me. I know that he is also feeling it since my eyes were so sharp, as if it could kill him. Though, my heart was beating so fast, not because of his mere presence or this weird feeling for him, but because of my anger towards this little shithole, I was so damn mad!Oh, God. Help me not to strangle this man’s neck with my bare hands just so he can get a sense of what he’s talking and thinking about. He’s damn fucking evil!How dare he play this petty game with me, even though he knew the twins situation? I
"MAMA, LOOK! I shot 3 points!" Nicolo happily cheered at me while I was preparing their breakfast. They have been playing basketball since earlier, and they don’t seem to be tired until now."Yehey, I also did too!" Nicolai screamed next, jumping in enthusiasm. I waved my hand at them while they were playing with Dylan.I can’t stop myself from smiling at this beautiful sight in front of me. I am genuinely happy that my kids are okay now, and at the same time, I can sense that they’re getting comfortable and happy with Dylan. It’s very obvious, though. Anyone could think of them as a happy family, and no one could think otherwise.I was also thankful that the sun was up today. It was just as bright as our mood this day. We were so happy that we got to surpass what we struggled with these last 2 weeks.Yup, that was just two weeks ago. Back then, I thought we were already hopeless, but no. At the very least, I’m thankful for Dylan and will forever be grateful for what he did for the tw
The contract agreement to become Dylan's sex slave will come into effect and be carried out after the twins are completely okay. At first, I thought it might not happen, but knowing Dylan, I was doubtful. I know it could happen anytime, but I wasn't expecting it to be this soon, and to top it off, we're going to do it here at Mansion de Zobel, where he will shamelessly take advantage of me.As much as I wanted to protest, I couldn't do anything, so I just followed what he had ordered me to do. I swallowed several times when my face was almost level with his proud, thick, and long shaft.My eyes widened in surprise since I wasn't expecting him to be so big. I couldn't believe that thing was able to fit inside me."Miss Zobel, are you just going to stare at that?" My eye twitched when Dylan said that."I-I’m…" I heaved a heavy sigh. "I’m sorry.""I once told you, Miss Zobel. I’m an impatient person, so please, don’t let me wait." Dylan answered while his hands traced my jaw to my chin