I don't know how to start again. I think everything is back to zero, and after leaving his place and life, it's as if i also lost a certain part of me.
My phone vibrated on the table and i can guess it fifteenth attempts since earlier i sat here. Layla Rae is on the caller ID. Oh jeez, mom. Why do you have to be this persistent?
Yeah, right. Because i disappointed them big time and they are enraged now because their ace of a daughter has accepted the divorce offered by her oh-so loving husband. Note the sarcasm.
I took a very deep breath before i decided to answer the call.
"Mom," i uttered as i readied myself for her to burst out.
"You wench! What have you done?! Why would you sign the divorce paper? Was that all you've got, huh? We didn't teach you to be this weak and pathetic, Atasha!" She was hysterically saying on the other line.
I inhaled sharply. Nice. They didn't even ask me first about how I feel. Of course, when did they consider my feelings as their top priority anyway? I never learned.
"He was asking for a divorce so, i just gave it to him. What do you want me to do? Beg him to stop and reconsider me as his wife? Be desperate and force myself to stay still in his life---"
"Yes, Tasha! Because that's the right thing to do!" Her voice has raised its tone this time.
I stiffened. "What?"
How could she say that...
"Oh please. Don't tell me you didn't even fall for him in that span of week? That's way too impossible. Every woman is getting hooked to him, a rich, hot and wise young tycoon. Lorcan's definitely a catch! How stupid of you to let him go!" Yes. I guess i really am stupid.
But what can i do? That's how i love, the way of love i know. To let go because the person i love asked for it and I'm willing to give him the happiness he wants even if it doesn't count me.
"There's no love between us. I didn't fall in love with him, mom." Liar bitch!
"What?! W-well then, if that's the case... there's still a lot of ways to fix that! Love can be taught and learned. Now, go back to his place and beg him to take you back. If you need to fall on your knees then, go---" i cut her off immediately because i just heard some ridiculous words!
"No! I would never do that! I won't stoop that low for that man or any man. If he doesn't want me as his woman then, suit himself." I remarked bitterly.
"You stubborn wench--"
I didn't let her finish her lines and ended the call instead. Putting back my phone on the table, i ran my fingers through my hair and let out a frustrated sigh. I probably look like some problematic divorced lady.
"Was that Aunt Layla?" A blondie voluptuous girl with a pair of aquamarine eyes has come out from the kitchen.
And she's my no boyfriend since birth, party girl best friend since grade school. Sydney Hamilton, the hottie bubbly fluffy proofreader slash editor in a famous publishing house in the Central City.
"Yup," i replied absentmindedly, popping the 'p'.
Sydney squinted her eyes and slightly pouted. She's actually holding cups of coffee as she walks towards my direction which is the center table. I set aside my phone to give her some space and also, pulled the unoccupied chair.
This is her house after all and I'm just a visitor. Err-- if that's how she pertained to me. A broken friend staying in her humble abode rather.
"Sometimes i don't get your mom's logic," she sat on the chair while nodding her head repeatedly. She looked at my stressed face and sighed. "Well... oftentimes rather. Why don't you try explaining to them personally? I mean, you're their daughter so it's impossible for them not to consider any of your rants and understand where you're coming from! That's how family works!" She exclaimed as a matter-of-factly.
I threw her a bored look. "Unfortunately, our family was just merely blood. I know you know that ever since, Syd. It's useless to argue and explain words by words to them. Their ears and mind were severely covered."
"Oh, right. How insensitive of me to forget that..." She chuckled awkwardly.
I didn't make a response and just took a cup of coffee and sipped on it. I can feel her worried eyes lingering on me. I can even hear her questions through that expression of hers. Ah, my very transparent friend.
After a moment of silence, only the wall fan and our sips on each coffee can hear, she spoke up again.
"What are your plans now? I support you with your decision to let go of that good for nothing asshole ex-husband of yours but..." She paused a bit, my lips curved a smile with the way she cursed Lorcan. "But what if there's still something from him that is left in you? Something he might have a hold onto." She said, eyes were suspicious yet still has a hint of concern.
"What something are you talking about?" I asked, totally confused.
She rolled her eyes at me and stressfully brushed her hair through her fingers as if I'm the most stupid person she ever met.
"Don't you get my point? He was the man who took your innocence, Atasha! Therefore, there's a huge possibility that what happened between you two has resulted into something---" i cut her off and started shaking my head.
I clearly get what she's trying to imply. But hell, no!
"No, no, no. It's impossible, Syd..." I defensively countered but the truth is, I'm slowly feeling so nervous about this matter.
"It's too possible! You two didn't use any protection, remember? A one fucking night stand." She smirked devilishly and somehow, i can see through her eyes the accuracy in her words.
Shit then!
Frustrated, i cupped my face harshly. "We're not yet sure. I have to buy packs of pregnancy tests first..." I said firmly.
"That's my Tasha!" Syd grinned widely. Why does she look so happy while I'm in a total distress, anyway?
I just rolled my eyes at her.
Upon knowing the possibilities, i realized I can't stress myself out over things i have no control with. Thinking that there's a life slowly growing in my womb scares and thrills me at the same time. But every time I remember how unsure it is to give him or her a complete family, my heart is being twisted countless times. An innocent angel doesn't deserve complicated parents.
The other day, i woke up to do my morning routine and fulfill the goal which is to find a temporary job and apply as a secretary, janitress, staff or whatsoever. I'm still staying in Sydney's house though. As i was done with my hair and feeling satisfied with my pencil cut skirt and ruffled sleeveless white top covered in blazers, i marched downstairs only to see the empty dining and living room.
Syd was probably on her way now to her work. What a productive employee.
Taking a single slice of loaf bread, i headed out of her house and locked it before turning my heels on my Mazda. I heaved a sigh before starting the engine.
Trying to become an independent woman isn't that easy at all. But carry on, this is part of being a brave soul, yeah. Ugh. It's gonna be a long day for me. I can already feel shits all over my way.
"Atasha Lovelle Rae from Caventry St., and i would like to apply for uh... secretary or anything available here in your company." I smiled pleasantly at the staff on the front ground floor.
She took my resume and scanned all the details through her rounded black eyes behind gleaming glasses.
"Just go upstairs and click the elevator to the 13th floor, miss. You're gonna be interviewed by our boss himself." She informed me in a monotone and handed me back my resume.
I thanked her shortly and followed her instructions then. On my way to the 13th floor, i saw some women dressed in the same corporate attire as me. Slightly conscious, i stepped into the personal office of the CEO and there, in his swivel chair, a man who looked two years older than me, tall, fair and well-built has welcomed me with his charming smile.
"Another applicant? You're a goddess for someone aiming to be my secretary. Have a sit, please." He boastfully said and gestured to me.
I fought the urge to roll my eyes. Another sperm specimen full of guts. Great.
Like what usually an interview works, he made me tell about myself and personal details. I just find his stares awkward and the way he laughs sounded like a maniac to me, or probably I'm just being judgmental again.
"Do you have a boyfriend, Miss Rae?" He asked afterwards.
"Is that still part of the interview though?" I cleared my throat and shook my head. "No, I don't have." But an ex-husband, yes...
"Cool! Congratulations then, you're hired!" He suddenly announced, full of enthusiasm. He stood up and i absentmindedly followed as we did handshakes.
O---kay. That fast? I haven't even gained sweat!
"Err. Thank you, Mr. Williams." I said with an awkward smile.
"Just Seijan for you, Miss Rae." He laughed at his own suggestion.
Oh boy. My boss is freaking weird and seemingly a duplicate of my cheesy suitors back then.
"Anyway, you can start now. Don't worry, I won't go hard on you." He winked at me before going back to his swivel.
What the hell was that?
You are supposed to put me on a work under pressure, you weirdo boss.
Well, on a second thought, i might as well use it for my own advantage. Light worker, huh. Not bad at all.
After i did my initial duties as a newly hired secretary, i decided to wander around the company. Willms Enterprise isn't that small nor big either. Unlike L.A Holdings Inc. which triples bigger than this and an arena. That's why it is considered as the top performing incorporation nationwide but let's not talk about its CEO anymore to maintain the mood. He's probably busy now typing on his laptop while having his brunette secretary on his lap.
Damn you, Amadeus!
At last, after murdering them in my mind, the elevator opened for me to step in. But i was too stunned to speak as soon as i saw who was currently going inside, too. Speaking of the devil i was trying to get rid of.
My ex-husband gazed coldly at me, looking so intimidating in his black slacks and coat. He's darkly handsome with his slightly messed up hair though.
Wow, Atasha. After everything, you can still compliment him? You stupid neglected ex-wife!
I acted cool and composed as I entered the elevator where he's in. God. He's even alone! Where are his men? Or beloved secretary perhaps? What is he doing here?
Don't tell me...
Oh shit! He's a freaking business partner of my boss?! Just how the world can be this small!?
"After getting divorced, you have all the rights now to get yourself a new man, huh. Finally, a freedom to flirt while on duty." Suddenly, Lorcan's deep baritone voice reached my ears.
Fists clenched, i turned to him with death glares. How dare him!
"Don't accuse me of something you usually do, Sir." I emphasized sardonically. His eyes widened a bit but it was short-lived.
"How i loathe that sharp tongue of yours. So, you're not denying it? You're really planning to get along with another man now?" He began stepping closer, i automatically stepped back. His eyes were icy, deep seeping through my system.
"And what is it to you?! We're already divorced, right? You have no more hold on me and i'm not yours anymore! So, please--" i was about to push him but he even got closer than ever!
His body almost pressed into mine, he leaned closely. Oh God. What is his problem?!
"Uh-huh? And what if i change my mind? What if i steal you from your potential lover, miss? You're mine to begin with, anyway." My eyes widened, he breathed on my neck. And that's when i lost it all.
The elevator clicked as it opened. He was smirking darkly and moved away from me, stepping himself out, leaving me dumbfounded.
"Miss, are you going out or what?" An impatient voice pulled me from being astonished. "Oh. I'm sorry, ma'am." I quickly stepped out of the elevator and gave her a way in.This is ridiculous. I felt stupidly stunned for a moment. Probably it was his ego talking? For all i know, he never meant those words and he was just challenged with the idea of his ex-wife getting herself a new lover which is not so true and purely absurd. I don't need a man to get even and use it for my own benefits. Especially that Seijan Williams? Oh please, I have no plans to deal with a seventeen year-old boy hiding in a twenty-four year-old man's body. And he's my freaking boss for pete's sake!Later on, after reciting the 'Lorcan ego thing' in my mind repeatedly, I have successfully convinced myself. Better than assuming things and becoming a delusional bitch."Atasha, i have an urgent meeting to attend to. Come with me." My boss, Mr. Seijan Williams called me on the intercom."Coming, Sir!" I was half-run
"I don't know what you're saying!" I gathered all my strength to push him away and i succeeded!He stepped back a little, i took that chance to escape from his arms and started half-running away from him."Go on, Atasha. You run, i chase. Let me play your game." I heard him say which was already enough to bombard my heart.Goodness gracious! That was so close, pretty close.Despite not having a confirmation yet, i still need to be vigilant around him. I can't let him know the result of that one steamy night. Call me selfish and such but this is my firm stand. Maybe i would give him a chance to be a father to the child but not now where everything is still complicated, and the wounds in my heart that he inflicted are still fresh and painful.After all, I'm aware that there's no secret that will remain veiled. Time is the only truth teller."Miss Rae, what happened? Are you feeling okay?" Mr. Williams welcomed me with his questions the moment i walked back to our table. "I'm fine, Sir.
I still can't believe that I'm now entering motherhood. I'm no longer alone in this body because there's a life growing inside my tummy. Luckily today, Willms Enterprise approved the requests for leave from the employees. Mr. Williams sometimes can be amazing, huh. But it's perfect timing for me since i already set my appointment with an obstetrician today and this morning, I'm wearing my mid length brown skirt, white top beneath my beige cardigan, putting my foot into the one inch stilettos i picked on the shoerack.Surveying myself through the standing mirror, i can finally say I'm all ready to go! And Sydney's with me, by the way."Let's go, hot momma!" She grinned as she saw me walking downstairs.She looks sexily fluffy in her belted Gucci sleeved dress and Gucci sandals. I giggled and followed her to her Ford Everest. Yup, we're gonna use her car today. The ever supportive friend of mine even filed a one-day leave on her work to accompany me. Look at how sweet she is. Her futur
"Syd, let's go!" I sharply whispered and pulled her free hand."Whoa! Wait, wait. Did he leave already?" "Yeah. I think so..." I murmured and slowly went out behind the wall. We were looking like undercover cops here but nevertheless, we can't risk it. Kaden may look like an ordinary terror boss of a company but trust me, he's more than that. He's even worse than our father.But for now, we have to get out of this place. He's just wandering around and he will never stop until he finds me. Good thing we finally have the chance now to escape---or so i thought."Atasha Rae. Don't sweat it." It was Kaden's cold voice that made us stop.I could hear Sydney's troubled thoughts. My holds on the bags and crib have tightened as i faced my brother and his men. He was walking firmly towards us, his hands in his pockets, eyes were iconically lacking emotions. He's four years older than me, tall as fuck, his jet black hair slicked back, highlighting his thick eyebrows and deep set of obsidian
I knew it! This explains why i saw Marcel Finn earlier! Because apparently, his master is here! I was right about my second guess.I turned to Sydney when i heard her subtly gasp. She has a very priceless reaction right now while looking at the man in between us. After being so shocked about his sudden appearance, my face palmed but the nervousness in my system remains.I could never really calm down whenever he's near. It's as if any minute, he would know about my little secret..."You seriously don't have to do this." I uttered while watching the cashier take his black card with her blushing face.Ugh, Lorcan's effect."I do what if i want to," he lazily turned to gaze at me, i needed to look up in order to gaze back at him. His thunderous gray eyes are seeping beyond mine again. "Your loyal butler is doing his job properly, huh. You must reward him at the end of the day." I told him with a hint of sarcasm."Well, it's part of his job. To report to me everything he would discover a
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I was partly preoccupied the next hours until my duty for the whole day had ended. I didn't see any glimpse of Lorcan or even his halfbrother again after my unlikely encounter with the two.I'm in the middle of fixing my things to scoop them all in my handbag after doing some retouching when the door opened and it spat out my boss who has his signature smiles. Creepy smiles, in correction."Hey..." "Hey, Sir..." I stepped out from my table. He casually walked near me. I was attentive. "Is there anything else to finish?" I asked normally.His brow shot up and he chuckled, shaking his head slightly. "No, Miss Rae. I just wanna offer you a drive home." He grinned. My forehead crinkled."But i obviously have my own wheel, Sir." I controlled my voice to sound so sarcastic."I know. I know, dear! But i really want to drive you home every after work. Your scent still lingers in my car the last time you occupied the passenger's seat though." He said, like it's all a normal thing to say in f
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