HOPELESS OF her plan to go out to visit her mother, Blythe went back to her room and just dived in on her bed to drown herself in the ocean of boredom and infinite worry. Sometimes reading books or school notes entertains her—oh! and speaking of school, aside from her work which she sets aside since she lived at Attorney Vizmanos’ house, Blythe never had the chance to go back to her school as well. Attorney Vizmanos told her that he will see a way for it, maybe home school.
Even her best friend Claudia was inviting her for a dinner with her newfound family last time, but the weight of the world fell down on her shoulder making her the busiest person alive. Plus the fact that Blythe went emotionally unstable that she can't think properly the past few days, with all of those factors how come she won't forget it?
Based on what she heard from Addi, their friend— Claudia is currently dating a rich man. Blythe actually saw her ring with an elegant diamond cut just recently when they reunited again after a decade and two years of being apart, it looks good on her. But the guy is the lucky one between them because Claudia is not just a nice woman, but someone who possesses a jolly personality and a loving one as well...
Blythe murdered the freaking hours and day in the room reading her books and sometimes helping with the household chores.... like what she should do.
And if not, what else can she do inside that huge mansion aside from breathing and gawking at the wall like a fool?
Three days passed silently since Attorney Vizmanos left and until now the guy is still nowhere to be found. Well, he's a busy person with high-profiled clients queued outside his office plus the fact that his father has been trusting him with some of their company's biggest projects, and Blythe understands that pretty well. But the thing is that she has her own life to manage as well and Attorney Zandro has to understand that their contract won't stop her from seeing her mama.
Blythe can't do it anymore...
Attorney Zandro won't perhaps kill her if she tries to go out for maybe an hour or so, right? Visiting her mother is not some sort of crime, anyway. It's just her longing for her dear mother is getting higher, and yet her Mama Celia is in bad condition right now. Aside from Addi, she only has Blythe to take care of her.
She really has to find a way out now!
"My apology for that, señorita. But I think that it's better for us to wait for señorito to come home and ask him personally for permission," Luiz explained when Blythe tried to ask him to drive her out of the mansion.
"Please, Luiz. I don't have a single idea of the route I should take from here, I really really need your help. Can you please drive for me even just until we reach the highway? Maybe I can take a cab from there.” Begging harder makes her throat drier, but Blythe won't stop just yet. "I badly need to see my mother today, she's sick in the hospital and nobody is there to take care of her but me. Please, Luiz! Please."
Attorney Vizmanos's stunning mansion was built in a sequestered area with plenty of plants and trees everywhere, it's really in the middle of nowhere. Blythe has never seen the road all the way there but she could feel that it's way way too far from civilization. She has once read a magazine that features the ruthless attorney and part of the information indicated right there was his reclusive ranch, although they never disclose its exact location. They kept it exclusive, so Blythe won't question the absence of the neighborhood but the thought of nobody asking for some direction makes her feel really bad.
"I'm really sorry, señorita. But I don't want to get punished and lose my job," he said in a tone of pleading. "I understand where you are coming from, but señorito's orders will always be an order in his house."
Blythe stuck her mouth out while looking at the top of the 120-inch European-style metal gate, it was nearly touching the white clouds and it's impossible to climb. A harsh breath came out of her lips as she stuck her mouth out again. There's something that's knocking inside her head, but she's still sitting on the fence about whether to pull it or not.
"Do you think Attorney Vizmanos won't punish you once something bad happens to me while I was finding my way out?" Manipulation is bad but she’s really desperate now, so she pulled her crazy stunt eventually.
A smirk surfaced on her lips when fear melted in the driver's round face, she seemed to have found the right button and it was almost working out this time. After how many days of trying her luck, she's always failing for different reasons. But this day seems like her lucky day!
Fresh as they say... she poked her head out of the window to enjoy the cold wind embracing her face, no amount of words can beat the joy overflowing in her chest thinking that she'll be seeing her Mama Celia now. Since the day that the old woman found her on the cold pavement, there has never been a chance they have separated this long.This was the first time, and it saddens her to think that she is not on her side now that her mama needs her the most. If her situation with Attorney Zandro is not just complicated with all the contract and all the rules— well— it was a choice she made, therefore it's a problem she needs to handle...
"Mama..."
Tears pooled in her eyes when for the first time since the accident happened she finally got to visit her mother. Blythe wrapped the old woman in her arms and cried more. Part of her promise is to be stronger for them, but with her mother's condition— the scratches on her face, the injuries, the tubes connected to her— Blythe’s heart kept on breaking again and again.
If she could only find those criminals who did this to her mother she will make sure to make them pay big time. To run those criminals over won't ever be enough for her, she will do worse than that and make sure that they will regret their crime a lot.
While gently combing her mother's gray hair, droplets of her tears continuously fall down her face. It was just a week or two yet it feels like forever, plus those memories that keep on coming back are making her chest tighter.
The way her mama worries for her every time she's having a nightmare, the way she wipes her tears; the way she brings her comfort, peace, love, and a smile... Truly, her Mama is the best mother in the whole wide universe and she will do everything to keep her alive.
Blythe was busy reminiscing things when she heard consecutive knocks on the door, thinking that maybe Addi was now back after getting some food from the cafeteria made her run in a hurry only to stumble in so much horror after finding the cold and stoic face of Attorney Vizmanos.
Behind his back are his two well-built bodyguards who moved to take her away when he motioned them to…
"MI AMOR"THE DEAFENING silence that's been roaring between the newlyweds since they went home from the hospital is starting to make Blythe crazy, as well as the anger, breaking over Zandro's face earlier was enough cue that he's mad about what she has done. Truly that what she did is a violation of their agreement, and violation means punishment or chastise. Blythe would understand it but as to what Attorney Vizmanos was doing— he was just calmly walking ahead of her, both hands were resting inside his pocket and his head was up as if he was boasting over someone. Doesn't he care about what Blythe has done? Was it alright for him that Blythe violated his rule?If so, what were the rules for? "Attorney," she called out after an audible sigh. Her chest can't hold it back anymore. "I'm so sorry for what I've done, I never really planned to violate your rule but I just can't help it. I'm really dying to see my mother—" "I understand," he interjected in the middle of her apology. Zandr
"THE DEATH OF HER"NOW THAT Zandro has mentioned it again, everything came flooding back to her mind. All the reasons that brought her into that huge house, particularly the main ground of their agreement— it's all for the power and position he wants to claim in a court of law. And to have that, Zandro has to prove himself of the qualities that the old magistrate was looking for from the line of most professional lawyers in the country to deserve the throne more."I would do that," Blythe agreed."Great... Now, what is it that you need for that idiot?""Well, the guy has a name and it's Luiz," she bravely said instead. "And the thing is that he should not be held accountable for what happened. It's me who forced him to take me out of your mansion. Luiz has been badly opposing my idea, but—""Stop beating around the bust..." He gave her an icy-cold stare. "Go straight to the point now.""Punish me instead of him," she claimed without having a second thought. Blythe bit her lower lip, t
"CASSIDY CORREA VILLALOBOS"THE PRIVATE meeting continues inside the huge office of the Monroe's mansion, Zandro's eyes keep on sticking around the people that his family has been serving for how many decades now. The Monroes and his respectable parents were good friends which actually started with the late Don Honoracio Inocencio Monroe who has been nothing but a charitable and great leader dating back to the early 1940s. The different charity events he founded were what gives his father— retired Lt. Col. Arquero Augusto Vizmanos— the chance to attain an education which led him to the successful life he has today.To make it short, the cage that's keeping their bond with the race that once in history was their mortal enemy was made of unexpected friendship and debt of gratitude. Same reasons that keep on strangling Zandro into following all of the commands given by his honorable father who sheltered him since he saved Zandro from the hands of the syndicate that abducted him back when
"THE FORBIDDEN ROOM""DON'T, PLEASE..." she pleaded while bullets of perspiration kept on coming on her clean forehead. "No. I'm not doing anything bad, please!!"Blythe rose from the bed feeling the shortness of her breathing, the way she clutched her blanket looked as if she was going to ruin it. God, another nightmare struck her peaceful sleep again, and just like what happened after her mother's accident, nobody is there to comfort her and give her a glass of water. In her throat were embers that were drying it so much. Probably she gets it from crying and screaming once in a while.Still panting, she turned to the photograph standing on the table beside her bed. Seeing the pretty face of her Mama Celia and her condition right now makes her chest collapse once more. To survive and live, she'll be needing the operation sooner and Blythe has to go for extra measures for that to happen...Eventually, she decided to go downstairs to the kitchen to get herself some water. Blythe was cu
"I'M NOT PAYING YOU TO ACT THIS WAY"ZANDRO WAS clenching his wounded jaw really hard to not feel too much pain while Antonette has been dabbing cotton with alcohol on it. Dimas has gone through the roof the other night and his fist nearly ruined Zandro's face. And since he was a lucky man last night, he also get it accidentally collided on the wall after he ran in a hurry out of fear that Blythe might catch him in that creepy look.Damn his poor handsome face!"I don't really know what's going on with you, Zandro. The other day, I caught you having your sweet time with her. Then, what now? Watching her sleeping in her room for goodness sake?"Slightly, he dodges his face away from his friend who has been nagging about nonsense things since earlier. Zandro stared at her with creases on his forehead. "What sweet time are you talking about?"Antonette put the cotton down and slightly leaned to Zandro as she looked at him straight into his eyes."Mi Amor," she said while mimicking his c
"SHE'S ALIVE AND VERY HAPPY"IT'S BEEN five years now since Claudia learned about the tragedy that happened to her loving sister— the death of Cassidy at the hands of the man she trusted and loved so much. Out of the molten fury that wrapped her heart, she accepted the agreement of alliance from Dimas Vizmanos against his younger brother who is also the one who murdered her sister.Again and again, Claudia keeps on tossing the small jar in the air that contains this magical thing that surely Zandro was raving about since she stole and kept it that night. Just like what's inside her plan with Zandro's older brother— Dimas Vizmanos— she did her best to get his trust while she's acting as a daughter of their house servant and she's needing a law-related help against her boyfriend who'd been harassing her.The brilliant attorney had never been easy to tame nor to fool, the way he asked questions and investigated gave Claudia frequent heart attacks. In her fear of getting caught— she used
RULE NUMBER: 2NEVER MEDDLE in each other's personal life. They are allowed to ask a few questions like the shallow ones; a favorite color, food, movie, book, and such. But the personal sorts are foul...Does Blythe have been too much when she heads to Attorney Vizmanos' room and accidentally hears Antonette's moan from there?To interfere or meddle over Zandro's life has never been her plan because right from the start Blythe was already informed of how many lines she can only step on in the life of her fake husband. She's just too grateful and because of overflowing joy in her chest, she's been heedless of the outcome of her hasty actions.And it's not like she stayed there just to listen more, yet she also apologized for what she's done. But what does she get from Alezzandro? Insults and more painful words.Zandro didn't just say them, he slapped them in her chest like Blythe is no different from the girls out there he's paying to satisfy his needs... On second thought, what is it
"SPIDER""A-ATTORNEY." Her greeting came out broken, shocked by the presence of the man standing behind her and looking like listening to her conversation with her boss. "Do you need anything?"From leaning lazily against the cream-colored wall, Zandro gently walked towards Blythe. So opposite of that, his face was sculpted with the aristocracy that it can't even show some tenderness. It's always darkly menacing, constantly intimidating, and always gorgeous. Zandro came close to face her better, his face lits up when he lessen the crumples on his forehead. He then took a deep breath before he caressed her cheek."I'm so sorry," he started out. Lost in what he was doing, but Blythe still tried hard to keep it to herself. To trigger another heated argument with this brilliant man is the last thing she wants to happen, her emotion got the best of her this morning when she raised her voice and even turned her back on him. His eyes held nothing as he stared at her. "What I told you earl