ARIEL POV I could have been bothered about the new discovery I just made, but my mind seemed to have drifted. I can't seem to be at peace with the presence of Kathleen around as I cooked. It reminded me of the villain in the typical romance novel I always read. Does that mean that she would be the villain in Ryan and I love story? I shook my head, trying to drive away my thoughts, as I tried to concentrate. Just like Eva told me, I should be least bothered by her. Hopefully, she will come around. I decided it was best not to think about her presence, especially her taunts. She wasn't the type that gives up. Not that I blamed her much, after all, her best friend happened to be Ryan's ex-wife who died all of a sudden. It would be difficult for her to accept me for her brother. Gently placing the oatmeal and flask of hot tea, with bottled water in the basket, I made to leave the kitchen, but was interrupted anyway. "I doubt if your cooking will taste good, by the way. I guess you
ARIEL POV There was a burst of happiness when the doctor discharged Ryan. I listened patiently to all the do's and don't in regard to his medication and his food. Gently climbing off the car, I appreciated Mr. Walter who drove us here. It was nighttime and a bit cold for the night. "Thank you, Mr. Walter. See you tomorrow.”I waved at him, as he smiled. "Mr. Walter, see you tomorrow morning,”Ryan said. I almost rolled my eyes, wondering why he couldn't say a thank you to him. "Okay boss. Take care.”A small smile tugged at the lips of Ryan as we began to leave. “Aren't you missing something, Ariel?”I turned abruptly at his voice, my face creasing a bit. "I still need you to help me to walk in. I would like to lean on you.”His face was unreadable as he spoke. I could not help but feel he was up to something. Typical Ryan. My mind went back to how he constantly made sure I fed him at the hospital. And to receive the injection,he would request for me to kiss him to ease the pa
RYAN POV It was the moment I saw my mum's number that I realized I'd fumbled. I shouldn't have trusted Kathleen when she showed me Ariel's phone. It was very disappointing on my part to not have trusted my wife. She was and still my superwoman. Always ready to help me to do the right thing. Even with my angry nature, she treated me kindly. She lists beautiful qualities about me, that I never even realized. Reality dawned on me, as I brushed through my hair. "You stoop so low, Kathleen. I will forgive you this time. But if this ever happens….”I glared at her, allowing her to complete my thoughts, as I darted to our bedroom. My mouth dropped open, as I saw Ariel packing her clothes in a bag. I felt my heart suddenly heavy, as I sauntered towards her. I held her left hand, pausing her movement for a while. "What do you think you are doing?”She jacked her hand off me, as my mouth suddenly became dry. I had never seen Ariel this angry before. I really messed up. "What does it look
ARIEL POV Kathleen left early the next morning, as I was the only one awake at that time. It wasn't something she wanted to do. Our last words to each other were not really something to write home about. "I will be back to end your relationship with my brother.”She had stated angrily. "Before you are back, your lovely brother would have fallen in love with me. It would be too late.” I gave her my reply. Even though I was confident about what I said, I still felt this unwavering feeling in the pit of my stomach, every time I remembered her words I wonder what she was up to next. I really hope my relationship with Ryan works out. "Ariel. Thinking?" The cologne of Ryan wafted through my nostrils, as I jeered back to reality. "I'm sorry. Just thinking about something.” I smiled, trying to reassure him. “Care to share.”He pressed on, as I felt nervous. "It is about your sister. She doesn't like me.”I voiced out my innermost thoughts. Ryan fondled me with his hand, as he drew me
ARIEL POV It was difficult to process my thoughts these days. A lot kept unveiling, giving me creeps. It was weird but I had a lot to look forward to or perhaps deal with. Lucille's husband, who got physical with her. Kathleen unending obsession to ending Ryan's and I relationship and my gut feeling that Evelyn might be alive. The last was a bad assumption, so I decided to discard the thoughts quickly. I put in more effort in sending the voice recording I took of him, in which he confessed his promiscuous life, as well as how he physically assaulted Lucille. After discovering I wasn't giving up,and knowing how bad it would be for him if the public got a hearing of the recording, he promised not to beat her again, but will still continue his promiscuous life. I wanted to put him to stop, but I decided to end it there. I simply blocked him, before trying to focus on other things. I sat at the back side of the house, enjoying the beautiful scenery. The garden was the perfect therap
ARIEL POV It wasn't easy to neglect the thought of confronting Ryan about his statement, but I decided against the throbbing thoughts in my head. I just sat still on the kitchen stool, gulping down cold water to calm me. I figured out Ryan probably knew about this, and must have told the truth about the accident on the night of my escapade because he was pissed. He sounded like he cared about me, as a smile curled at my lips. I cleared my throat, thinking back to why Mrs. Selina decided to lie about the incident, but it seemed she really wanted me for her son. "Ariel.”I turned abruptly as Ryan sat in front of me. We stared briefly at each other, as I drank more of the cold water, trying to calm the tingling sensation in me. "Are you angry at my mum?”My eyes widened a bit, as my stare cut to his. He scratched his hair slightly, as he avoided my gaze. At that moment, I realized I must have been staring at him too much. "I'm not. She probably wanted us married. And so far, I ha
ARIEL POV Everything before my eyes felt like flashes of scenes. The last time I got hit on the night of my escapade,rushed into my imaginary lane, as I felt glued to the position I was, just near the roadside. I closed my eyes, nervousness hitting every nerve of my body, the rain doing no justice in keeping me less wet. I felt a grip on my arm, as my body collided with something hard. It felt so fast, as I felt a covering on my head, my head resting on something, perhaps a body. Was it Ryan? The horns from cars subsided. I embraced the body tightly, but stopped when that scent hitted me. It wasn't a familiar scent. I opened my eyes, as I stepped back instantly, worries clouding my face. What the hell? "Damien. What are you doing here?” I rubbed off the fogginess in my eyes away as I stared at him. I can't believe I hugged him. He moved closer, his umbrella big enough, providing a covering for the both of as it drrizzled. I felt like I was making the biggest mistake. “It is bu
RYAN POV Every part of me felt as if I was burnt with fire immediately I saw the pictures of the two of them hugging. Why did she even hug him? I let out a grunted sigh, as I brushed my hair with my hand. I was jealous,' I admit, but I felt there was more to what I saw. The way Ariel's eyes were telling me everything I saw wasn't true only made me restless. She had tears in her eyes. But I didn't listen. I glanced at my wristwatch for the umpteenth time, as I tried to calm down. I paced to and fro in the living room, hoping to get what really happened. I stopped on my track as it clicked. I just needed to investigate. I picked my phone as I called the right man for the job. He picked at the second ring. "Mr. Martin's, I need you to investigate something tonight.”A few silences eloped, as I wondered if he was still there. "Sure. Please go on.”He finally spoke, as I let out a sigh. "I need you to get the video footage of both inside Every VIP section and outside the Gentla rest