INICIAR SESIÓNMannie’s POV
Going to see Dominic's family, especially his mother, was another mental hurdle that I had to struggle with.
“You don’t want to come?” Dominic asked, sensing how reluctant I was.
I gave him a weak smile, not saying anything.
“You will be fine. My family doesn’t bite,” he said softly.
“Let’s go,” Dominic said and turned to enter the car.
“Is he driving or is there…” I didn’t need to think much as my question was soon answered by the presence of a driver in the driver’s seat.
The car roared to life, splattering some mud as it sped off.
Watching the passing scenery, my mind was filled with a lot of things.
I still hadn’t gotten my mother a birthday gift, and surely, I couldn’t keep delaying it either.
I prayed that after this meeting with his family, he’d pay me handsomely once again.
While I was still thinking about what the children would eat after I got back from this sudden visit, we soon arrived at the mansion.
This time around, I was more composed and didn’t look like someone who hadn’t seen the world before.
I even noticed that Dominic threw me a look of appreciation, though faint. It even felt like I had misread it.
Dominic gave me his hand, and I wrapped my hand around his with a smile adorning my face.
I didn’t know when a faint blush appeared on my cheeks, and even my innocent eyes seemed to water with a kind of indulgent love.
Dominic’s mother, who was standing outside waiting for her son, immediately scowled upon seeing the way we were.
I lowered my head a bit, giving off the demure vibe of a daughter-in-law.
“Why did you bring her with you again? I thought you wouldn’t want us to see her anymore since you feared we could do something,” she said, her voice like the calm before the storm.
Dominic guessed the hidden blades in his mother’s words and deftly sidestepped them.
“Muah.” He kissed his mother’s forehead, which made a smile blossom on her face, though she immediately schooled her features to hide her delight. Though she couldn’t hide it well enough.
“Mom, the weather is cold. You shouldn’t be out here waiting for us.”
She sighed, a tinge of melancholy in her voice as she spoke, “Isn’t it because I missed my son so much.”
Dominic didn’t want to talk much on that topic with his mother and changed it, “Mom, where are Granddad and Michael?”
I didn’t think much of the name. So, I didn’t react until I saw the cousin in person.
Who knew we would meet in such a manner, again?
We entered the living room to see Dominic’s granddad watching some teenage movie.
It was a bit surprising, but considering the fact that he spoke the way he spoke, the surprise lessened considerably.
“Amanda, please wait for Michael and have the maids get something for Dominic’s girlfriend,” he said.
I could sense the shift in the atmosphere at that moment. I turned to look at Dominic, who had looked away, not wanting to interfere.
I lowered my head, as if I hadn’t seen or heard anything.
Amanda, unable to vent her frustration, turned and left with a humph.
Watching as she sashayed her hips and moved forward while tugging on the fur coat draped on her shoulders, a thought popped into my head.
“Damn, is there a family drama here?”
Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice that made me shift uncomfortably in my seat.
My ears twitched as I tried to hear the person well enough, but it was too far.
I looked at Dominic and his grandfather, who bore a subtle smile upon hearing the voice.
The more the footsteps approached, the more my heart thumped.
I tried to assure myself that I didn’t know the person, but the boisterous voice that followed soon after almost made me collapse on my seat.
“Granddad, I’m home!” The familiar voice called out as he entered the living room.
When I saw the person was Michael — my ex-boyfriend — I would be lying to say I didn’t want to faint.
But he probably guessed what was on my mind and ended up doing it the moment he found out that I was his sister-in-law.
My fear of seeing Michael wasn’t that he was going to spill anything to Dominic, but rather to his parents. I and Dominic were already in a contract which was purely business, so I did not have to worry about him.
Seeing him faint, Dominic and his granddad were shocked for a moment.
“It seems his sister-in-law is too beautiful for him to behold.”
A shy smile appeared on my face at that sentence.
Dominic coldly retorted, “She isn’t so stunningly beautiful as to make someone faint.”
“Then it should be because of that and the fact that he is drunk.” The old man said, patting the fainted Michael on the floor. “It’s not like it’s his first time fainting anyway.” The old man mused loudly.
I breathed a sigh of relief that I had escaped that situation, only for my phone to buzz inside my purse.
Dominic opened his phone. “Let me call the family doctor.”
“Mmm.” His granddad hummed and then turned to call some servants to take Michael up to his room.
Seeing everyone busy, I asked for permission to take my own call and then moved to the side.
I brought out my phone from my bag, which had been incessantly ringing.
I picked up the moment I saw the caller’s name. What could have made my mom call me so much?
“Mom, did something happen?” I asked the moment my mom’s sobbing voice came through.
“Lilly is missing. She got abducted.”
Clatter!!!
The phone fell out of my hand, and I could no longer hear what was being said.
It was like a buzz in my mind.?
3rd POVThe air inside the grand living room felt heavy.Even the servants standing near the walls barely dared to breathe.In the Dinning room……The large chandelier above the room cast soft golden light over the marble floor. Expensive paintings hung on the walls. A long table filled the center of the room, with cuisines of different kind laid out.David strode in his tall frame looked firm and straight, his jaw was tight. He looked like he was ready to go for war.His fingers gripped a thin white envelope.“David,” she said slowly, her voice thin with irritation. “You called this meeting so urgently. What is it that couldn’t wait?” She was a bit hungry and her mood was not good upon seeing her son who dared to keep defying her and yet he still came late.David didn’t answer immediately.Instead, he walked forward.Each step echoed faintly against the polished floor.Tap.Tap.Tap.When he reached the table, he placed the envelope down.The sound was soft.But it still made his moth
MANNIE’S POVThe balcony was quiet.The night air drifted slowly through the thin curtains behind me. Cool. Damp. Carrying the faint smell of rain and street dust.I sat on the old wooden chair near the railing.My elbows rested on my knees. My hands hung loosely between them.I closed my eyes.And David’s face appeared in my mind again.The way he looked at Jay earlier.That small smile.That quiet pride.Like a father looking at his son.My fingers tightened around the armrest.Jay didn’t notice.Or maybe he did.Jay had been laughing at the table.Talking.Joking.But every time David’s name came up… something in his eyes changed.A small spark.A quiet curiosity.My stomach twisted.That child…He was too bright.Too observant.Sooner or later he would ask questions.Questions I didn’t want to answer.I exhaled slowly.Then another face appeared in my thoughts.Lilith.Her pale skin.Her lifeless eyes.The cold room.The locked door.My fingers trembled slightly.I rubbed my templ
3rd POVInside the dining room, the smell of rice and fried eggs still hung in the air.Zane sat in his chair.His spoon rested beside his empty bowl.But he wasn’t doing his homework. His pencil lay untouched with his eyes were fixed on the door.The door his aunt had just walked through.Trisha.His fingers tapped lightly on the table.Tap.Tap.Tap.Across from him, Adam noticed.“You’re thinking,” Adam whispered.Zane didn’t answer.Adam leaned closer.“What about?”Zane’s eyes narrowed slightly.“She lied.”Adam blinked.“About what?”Zane didn’t respond immediately.His gaze shifted toward the living room.Their grandmother’s voice drifted faintly from inside.She was still talking with Mom.Arguing.Again.Zane’s lips pressed together.Then he slid off the chair.“I’m going outside.”Adam frowned.“For what?”Zane picked up one of the empty biscuit wrappers.He crumpled it slowly.“I don’t like cheap snacks.”Adam raised an eyebrow.“So?”“I want chocolate milk.”Adam stared at
MANNIE'S POV“Mom, what is this?” My eyes bulged at the sight that lay before me.For a moment, I just stood there.Frozen.My hand still gripped the strap of my bag. My mouth hung slightly open. My mind struggled to process what I was seeing.Then my eyes slowly drifted to the dining table.The children were there.All eight of them.Their small bodies were hunched over their homework books. Pencils moved across paper. Heads bent low.Too low.Too quiet.Jay’s pencil scratched loudly against the page. Lily’s fingers twisted the edge of her eraser again and again. Tera tapped her pencil in a soft rhythm.None of them looked up.Not even Sophie, who usually noticed everything.It was almost as if they were pretending not to see the scene in the living room. Or maybe… they simply couldn’t bear it.My chest tightened.I slowly turned my head back toward the living room. Toward the scene that made my stomach churn.My mother.And her, my sister-in-law.The two of them clung to each other
MANNIE’S POV Morning came like a slap to the face.Before my alarm even rang, someone tugged on my blanket.Then another.And another.“Mommy, wake up!”“I’m hungry!”“No, Mommy promised to braid my hair today!”“That’s not today, dummy—”“Mommy! Zane called me dummy!”“I did not—!”Eight voices overlapped in a storm.I groaned into my pillow. I dragged the blanket over my head, hoping—praying—that if I stayed still enough, they would think I died peacefully in my sleep.But Jay yanked the blanket off with a dramatic flourish. “Rise, Queen Mother! Your kingdom awaits!”Nate folded his arms. “We already brushed our teeth. You said we should be responsible.”Tera adjusted her glasses. “Technically, that was yesterday’s instruction. And we’ve only brushed because I forced them.”Sophie jumped on the bed. “Mommyyyy breakfast!”Zoey hugged my arm. “Mommy, can I wear the pink socks today?”Lily patted my cheek gently. “Mommy… you look very tired. Do you want a hug before you stand up?”Ada
DIANNA’S POVI hissed the moment the call with Lilith was cut.“Stupid girl,” I muttered and flopped back on my bed. My chest rose and fell fast with anger. “She is nothing but a big, rich, dumb fool.”I pressed a hand against my forehead.“If only I were born in her family,” I whispered. “She is rich… yet so stupid.”Jealousy stabbed me again. I took a slow breath through my nose, trying to calm the fire inside my chest.I was born into nothing.Just a common family.No money.No connections.No shortcuts.Everything I had now… I had fought for. Crawled for. Bent for. I had climbed on different men’s beds to get where I was.Meanwhile Lilith? She only threw money at her problems.And she still messed everything up.I picked up my phone and unlocked it. The screen brightness hit my eyes, but I ignored it. I opened my gallery and scrolled until I found the picture Lilith sent me.I stared at it.My lips twisted.“How could she not just make this plan go well?” I bit my lip, annoyed. “







