Ryan
I sensed that there was something different about Emily. Definitely, there was something off about her. She wasn't the Emily I once married, she acted so different at the hospital. There's no way I'm mistaken, or was I overthinking things because she asked for a divorce? She was nothing to me from the start, but why are my even bothered? I couldn't put my finger on what just happened. It was like things were spinning out of control. I had control over her for the last three years, and in the blink of an eye, she asked for a divorce because of something she clearly knew Zara would never do. After four years of marriage, I thought I knew her very well. Before we got married, she was obsessive and clingy, but after we got married, she became submissive and obedient, a good wife. And today, I was in the office when I saw a message popped into my phone, upon reaching out to it, I saw a message from her asking for a divorce. "I don't believe she's in her right state of mind. Where will she go? She barely got a place to stay before I married her. And now a divorce?" Lately, Emily has been donating blood too often. That was our agreement in exchange for money, that was what she had always wanted. Though I feel bad about it, but Emily has never said no, so I'm somewhat pleased and think I can make it up to her in other ways. I know she wants money, yes, that was her request. I just double the amount I usually pay her, to appreciate what she's being doing. Regardless of her motives, Emily is a competent wife, but I'm annoyed that she suddenly wants a divorce. The big question on my mind has been why would she even think of requesting for a divorce? Hasn't she thought that after her divorce she will have to survive on her own? How do I convince her to keep donating blood to Zara when she seems determined earlier today, and I already signed the papers? 'You can always get her back' My inner thought mumbled. But I doubt it would be possible with the way things turned out today. Get divorced first, getting Zara her blood transfusion asap is what matters. "I have to find out what her motive is. She can't just ask for a divorce because of something she's aware Zara never did." What she did at the hospital caught me off guard, I never expected it. An insignificant photo can't prove anything. Zara's health is what matters, as for the photo, I can explain it to Emily later. She insisted on getting a divorce, just for a photo, misunderstanding my relationship with Zara? If so, I made it clear to her that I only see Zara as my sister. I repeated it countless times, she's always being my sister and nothing more, but she seems to be forgetting so quickly. Although I don't have much affection for her, but I am loyal to our marriage and relatively content. I don't go after other ladies, isn't that enough to prove someone set Zara up? The sound of my phone got my attention, I turned to the couch, and grabbed it. Immediately my gaze landed on the screen, it was my mother calling. "Hello mother....." I was cut off even before I greeted her. "Where's that thing you called your wife? Where the hell is she? And why isn't she picking my calls?" She sounded furious, and it made me wondered if something had happened before she asked for a divorce. "Mother, you have to calm down. What has she done this time?" There's always one complaint to another about Emily. "She has the audacity to end call on me. I asked her to come over to the house and do her job, but guess what? She ended the call." I sighed. "Emily is nowhere to be found...." "What do you mean by that? She's purposely ignoring my calls. I will make sure she pays for it." My mother can be hot most times, she never gives you the chance to explain. "I will be at the house later!" I responded, and ended the call. Living like this for the rest of my life is not a bad idea. At least since we got married, I have never thought about getting a divorce. If she is not happy with my relationship with Zara, she should say it to my face. I can also keep my distance from Zara, as long as she still donates blood to her. After all, there is no irrevocable deadlock in this marriage, there is no reason why it cannot carry on. I took out my phone to call her that instant. As I dialed her number, and place the phone to my ear, I anticipated for her to pick. Instead, I was told her phone is switched off, I need to leave a voice message. "She switched off her phone, knowing I would definitely call her. This is her games, I will make sure to play it well with her." I proceeded to contact the bodyguard. Upon dialing the contact, he picked up in one ring. "Have you been able to locate where she is?" I asked. She mustn't have gone far. Not when she has nowhere to go. "I'm sorry, boss! We haven't been able to find your wife. The surveillance was suddenly hacked ten minutes ago, and we can't find out where she went?" "What do you mean the surveillance was hacked? How is that even possible?" I queried in disbelief. There's no way someone must have hacked it. "I'm sorry, boss, but we made sure the entire hospital was searched. But we couldn't find her." "Make sure you contact me when you find her." I said, ending the call without waiting for his reply. I thought about how she had signed the divorce agreement without hesitation, and I felt an indescribable emotion in my chest. Where could she have gone to from the hospital? After I signed the papers, she didn't get a penny from me, so where could she have gone to? Thinking about how she left so easily, the feeling of annoyance that had been lingering in my heart became even stronger, and it was killing me. "I need to find her, they must bring her to me." I turned, and walked out of the living room. As soon as I grabbed my keys from the stool, I dashed out of the house, and headed to my car.EmilyIt’s been two weeks since everything unfolded, and today the primary election was being held. Father went to the venue alongside Mother to keep him company. Don’t get me wrong, he didn’t go there to support the Mayor. In fact, he believes there’s no chance the Mayor would be among the winners of the primary election. So there’s no guarantee he will even make it to the general election.I had visited the hospital earlier to check on the well-being of my child before heading back home to watch the election updates unfold on the screen.Father had spoken to Ryan about letting his mother have her freedom now that my father had been caught. Though, they’re still going back and forth because Ryan believes she might try to visit him in prison.To make things final, Father advised Ryan to visit the penitentiary and instruct them to deny her any visitation rights. He left for the prison about an hour ago and has yet to return.Since everything was over, I finally had nothing to worry abo
Screeching the car to a halt, I turned off the engine and stepped out. This was the same place where he had once admitted to orchestrating all the tragedies. Why bring me here again? I scanned my surroundings, my eyes darting to every corner. The area was eerily quiet, too quiet. Not a car, not a soul in sight. He knew what he was doing, using this secluded place to his advantage. The sharp tone of my phone snapped me out of my thoughts. I pulled it out and saw Ethan's name flashing on the screen. Great. What now? Ethan had a knack for calling whenever he felt like it, speaking to me like I was beneath him, and then cutting the call before I could say a word. I answered, bringing the phone to my ear while my eyes continued scanning the vicinity. If he brought me here, he could be watching. I had to stay alert. "What the hell did you get involved in? Is this how you plan to take care of my sister?" Ethan's voice boomed through the phone. My jaw clenched. His tone was grating
Ryan I couldn’t believe he ended the call. He’s still as rude as ever. I knew he didn’t just call me; he’s only working with me because that’s what Emily wants. I stood up abruptly, unable to sit still while she was missing. "Where do you think you are going?" Mother asked, preparing to stand up. She’d been indoors ever since I ordered the guards not to let her leave the house. The maid had called earlier to inform me that she hadn’t been eating. That was the only reason I came to see her. She could starve for all I cared, I wouldn’t mind. Amber is gone because of her carelessness, and honestly, I wouldn’t care if something happened to her too. "I'm heading out. I’ll see you later." "You can’t leave me here! I need to step out of this house; I can’t stay locked in forever." She demanded. "I only came here because you’re my mother and because of what the maid told me. Otherwise, you wouldn’t see me here." I paused before adding coldly, "A new maid will be here later to keep yo
Ethan It’s been more than thirty minutes, and we still can’t find Emily. The certifications have been issued to the graduates, and they have taken their oaths, but there’s still no sign of Emily. She can’t just leave without informing anyone. At this point, I blame her guard for giving her the keys without asking questions. How do we find her? People are already leaving. We want to take a family picture, but we can’t find her. If only I had insisted on coming with her. If I had waited, we would have gotten here together. She wouldn’t have left without me knowing where she was headed. She knows I wouldn’t allow her to leave if she didn’t inform me where she was going. "We can’t keep waiting for her. I believe she will come home." Father said, obviously tired of waiting. He’s been seeing guests come to congratulate him on Lisa’s graduation, and has even gotten tired. He should be at home resting, not here when he still has stitches on his body. "She's old enough to take care of hers
It’s been such a busy morning since I woke up. I’ve been helping the maids prepare food for the guests who showed up even before the day had begun. It’s Lisa’s day, and everyone is happy, coming to congratulate and celebrate with her. Finally, we’ve got a neurologist at home. I’ve been wondering how she intends to go after her business.She’ll be resuming work at the hospital a few days later before flying out to her desired place, which Father is still working on. I’m going to miss her; she’s been the most supportive sister and friend I’ve had since I lost my other friends.Everything has happened so fast, in the blink of an eye. I can’t believe I’ve been married before, and now I’m pregnant. I should inform Ryan about it instead of keeping it from him."Hey, what are you thinking?" I looked at the figure. It was Lisa, all dressed up, looking stunning. She was wearing a lace-trim off-shoulder slim dress, with elegant long sleeves and a back cut into a heart shape. Her hair was styled
It was a hectic evening with Lisa. We finally managed to get her something to wear for her graduation. I’m not the one graduating, but I’m so happy she’s signing out of school.When we arrived home, Biggy helped carry the clothes from the car boot while we made our way into the living room.Father hadn’t come with us because he said the Mayor was coming over to see him. I guess he finally agreed to meet him, especially since the scandal he’s caught up in has been spread by bloggers.I’m certain that Ethan had something to do with it, but he feigned ignorance when Father asked him. Speaking of Ethan, I haven’t seen him since he left the office with Freya, who has refused to return despite his requests.We marched into the living room and found Father seated with the Mayor. Their expressions didn’t seem lighthearted.I quietly marched past them and ascended the stairs."Good day, Mayor." Lisa greeted, clearly seated close to Father, as I heard her plop onto the couch."Hello, Lisa! Cong
EmilyIt has been more than ten days since we uncovered the truth that my birth father was the mastermind behind all the chaos that has unfolded. Since Ryan lost track of him that night, there have been no further leads to locate him. My adopted father was livid when he found out, ready to take matters into his hands, but his friend Liam managed to calm him down.There’s a reason I deeply respect Liam. He has a knack for stepping in at the right moment, offering advice that’s both timely and wise. He convinced my father to let Ryan and Ethan handle the situation, especially Ryan, who has been enduring threats and even narrowly escaped death, all because of me.In four years of marriage, I had no idea Ryan was hiding such a burden from me. None of this made sense at first, but after my birth father admitted to all his crimes, I couldn’t deny the truth. He never truly liked me, not even as a child. If not for my mother standing up for me, I might have ended up in an orphanage, far remov
It took me a few minutes to bring Emily back to her senses. She was losing it and needed someone to ground her. We couldn’t fight her father here, he came prepared, determined to take her away with him. "Don’t say a word." I warned her, turning to face the man standing in front of us. He doesn’t deserve to be anyone’s father. How could Jasper not find anything substantial on him when I asked him to investigate? "I’m disappointed in you." I began, my voice steady and sharp, "not just as Emily’s father but as a so-called boss who can’t even protect his men from danger." He furrowed his brows, clearly confused, as if he didn’t understand what I had just said. "You must remember when I told you that only a fool hides while his world crumbles around him. Your men were kidnapped, yet all you could think to do was chase someone you’ll never catch." "Is this your attempt to provoke me?" He retorted, his tone calm but laced with disdain. "You’ve failed. Your words mean nothing to me." "Ca
I made sure all the plans were in place before stepping out, fully prepared. He’s coming to get Emily, while the twins and their boss are coming for their friends body, and that of his brother. I will finally uncover who wanted Emily dead and went so far as to plant a bomb in her car. The anonymous figure who’s been tormenting me for years, forcing me to divorce her, needs to be unmasked. I need answers. Why has he been doing all this? Once I was ready, I got into the car, buckled my seatbelt, and drove off. We’re out to catch two people today. "Hey, is everything set? Any movement yet?" I asked, gripping the steering wheel tightly as I exited the parking lot. My nerves were shot, not because of the plan itself, but because Ethan kept giving us problems. I could only hope he wouldn’t jeopardize this operation. "Nothing yet, but that doesn’t mean no one will show up. You’ve seen the twin brother. He’s not just starving, he’s like that because he’s been separated from his brother." K