Mrs. Montero introduced me to her family, and they also introduced themselves to me. They seem nice, but I’m not sure if they really accept me into their family. But it’s okay if they don’t—as long as they accept my child.We’re currently having lunch. I’m sitting between Aaron and Zach, and I’m just quietly listening to their conversation. Honestly, I feel like going home because I feel out of place in this family. I don’t feel their wholehearted acceptance of me.“Athena, right?” asked Sydney, one of Zach’s female cousins.She’s the same age as me, but it’s unlikely that we’ll become close. She’s pretty but seems snobbish. She was the only one who ignored me earlier.“Umm, yes…” I replied shyly.“When did you and Ellie become a thing? Because I thought he had a relationship with Lauren,” she said, which made me fall silent. I quickly looked at Zach, but his face was now serious.How am I supposed to answer her question when, in the first place, we were never even together?“And you’
“I don’t know how long I’ll be staying here in his penthouse,” I said while looking at the pool. I’m on the phone with Vanessa right now, and I’m outside where I can see the tall buildings and the wide ocean.[Why? Is there a problem?]She clearly sounded worried about my situation, and I could feel it in her voice.“No, not really. It’s just… I don’t see myself living here, especially since we’re not even married. I only agreed to this kind of set-up because of Aaron.”[It sounds like you’re regretting your decision?]I couldn’t answer right away, because it’s true. It’s like I suddenly started regretting it the moment we came here. I just can’t seem to accept everything that’s happening right now. First of all, agreeing to live with him; second, living here in his penthouse, not knowing how to adjust to a life I’m not used to; and third, what Zach said earlier—that we’ll be living together forever. Just that alone, my mind can’t even process it.[Stop saying things like "just becaus
What time is it? Why does it feel like I can already hear the sound of the alarm clock?I stretched first before groping for my cellphone under the pillow. And my right eye was still closed when I finally turned it on.“5:30 am… great.” I woke up even before my alarm clock. So I got up to start preparing breakfast. But then I suddenly realized—we’re not at home.My goodness, how did I suddenly forget?I turned to look at Aaron, who was still sound asleep, hugging a pillow. I decided to get up and start cooking our breakfast. It would be embarrassing if his dad ended up cooking for us instead.“Oh, this wasn’t here last night,” I said when I saw a white fitted dress, a Chanel bag, and a black blazer. Aside from that, there were also black high heels and a hygiene kit.I wonder if he prepared this? But we don’t even have work today."Have you been up for a while?" I asked as I stepped out of the room. I found him in the kitchen, and he only paused what he was doing to glance back at me.
“Don’t forget Mommy’s reminders, okay?” I reminded him as we were leaving the house. I was also carrying a small suitcase with clothes enough for two days and other things he would need there.“Yes, Mommy, I won’t forget,” he answered, smiling at me.I decided to let him stay for two days at his grandmother’s house. This was the only solution I could think of so I wouldn’t have to live under his father’s roof. I didn’t want to cause any issues over that, especially since there’s no relationship between us. Sir Zach agreed to my request that Aaron stay with them on Sundays and just come back here when he has work the next day.I didn’t want to complicate things between us, so even if it’s hard to be away from my child, I will endure it for the peace of our lives as mother and son.When we reached outside the house, his father was already waiting for him. He immediately approached us when he saw the two of us.“Good evening,” he greeted us with a smile and immediately hugged his son.I
I can't concentrate on what I'm doing because of Sir Zach's suggestion. I haven’t agreed to what he said yet because I’m having second thoughts.Why do we even have to live in his house? It’s not like we’re in a relationship. And I’m also trying to avoid being talked about, especially since Sir Zach is a well-known personality. It’s unlikely that people who know and support him won’t find out. Especially now that no one knows yet that he has a child.“Van, what should I do?” I asked my friend, who I’m currently talking to on the phone.[Whatever is best for you and Aaron. Athena, there’s nothing wrong if you try it. Besides, you don’t even like each other, so it won’t be awkward if you live under the same roof.]It seems like she agrees with Sir Zach’s suggestion, but I’m still not convinced by what she said. It’s unlikely that it won’t be awkward, especially since something happened— No, I shouldn’t be thinking about that. Anyway, I still don’t want to.“What if everyone finds out ab
“Aaron? Why—”He didn’t get to finish what he was saying when his son suddenly hugged him. I could only shake my head while holding my forehead. But then my gaze shifted to Mrs. Montero, who was now looking in the direction of the father and son, and I was puzzled by her reaction because she wasn’t surprised, instead, she was smiling.What does that smile mean?“W-Why are you here?” he asked his son in confusion, but he only smiled at him.He looked at me, but I only responded with a small smile. I then gestured in the direction of his mother, and it seemed like he understood what I was trying to say. So he suddenly stood up and took Aaron by the hand to lead him toward Mrs. Montero, whose smile now stretched wide, and I couldn’t understand why.“Sorry for the disturbance, I just thought—”"It's okay, Athena, no need to apologize. His father is also waiting for him," Mrs. Montero cut me off with a smile. I was surprised by what she said, but confusion quickly overtook my expression.S