Gwyneth's POV
"Have you seen Quir?" I asked Zaina as I sat down next to her seat.
I have been looking for that man since I woke up this morning, but his presence is nowhere to be found. I wonder where he was now. We will be having our breakfast but still, he didn't show up.
"Oh, yeah! I forgot to let you know that he just left so early in the morning,"
I frowned at her, looking somewhat annoyed. "Without informing me?"
How could he left and didn't wait for me to wake up before he leaves?
"I don't know, " she shrugged off. "He was in a great hurry when I saw him, so he asked me a favor to inform you as soon as you wake up. I didn't have a chance to asked h
Third Person's POV"Hey! Happy hunting! What have you found?" Zaina approached Kalex when she saw him walking to where they were waiting.The excitement was written on her face while her companion was obviously not showing an interest in their task. They were all breathing the same air, we'll except for Zaina who keeps giggling every second had passed."None," Kalex retorted, walking past her and continued to their cottage.He left Zaina, totally down, and couldn't believe. For almost two hours, how the hell he couldn't find even at least one on their list before coming back to their meeting place? Was it really hard to find those things that were on the list?"Where's Gwyn?" Denver asked headlong when he noticed that he arr
Gwyneth's POVI was woken by a familiar voice, shouting and calling my name. I slowly stood up from laying, watching my steps as I walk to see if who it was.I squinted my eyes when I saw a familiar man figure—wait! Did he just soak in the rain? His shirt was wet and his messy hair caught my attention. What is he doing here?"Hey!" I yelled just to grabbed his attention, "Kalex!" I screamed his name and this time, he lifted his gaze and meet mine. "What are you doing here?" I asked while waving my right hand.I thought he already left because I cannot find him earlier while wandering in the woods, trying to find where he was.I saw him turning his gaze to the rope that was made of
Gwyneth’s POV"Why are you packing your things all of a sudden?" Zaina asked me while I was currently packing my things.“I also don’t know, Sir Dmitry just told me to pack my things because someone will escort me to go somewhere which I don’t know where,” I replied while still continuing what I was doing.Sir Dmitry, our camp facilitator, called me earlier. He talked to me for I guess five minutes. I thought he would scold me or make some lecture because of my sudden disappearance, but to my surprise, I didn't hear any words from him that he will be going to punish me, instead, he just told me to pack my things, like... How? I mean, was it for real? No more punishment nor lecturing that will happen after being stubborn and not following the guidelines and rules inside the campsi
Gwyneth’s POVI lifted my gaze after I got out of the car. A huge mansion surprised me, making me stared at it for a moment. Is this a house or what? I couldn't conclude it as a house because of how big it was for the normal size I usually saw."This way," I was taken aback when Kevin called my attention and lead me as he was entering the big gate.His name is Kevin and he's the one who escorts me on the way here. He was about the same as my age, I guess and to tell you honestly, he has this elegant suit and a handsome face that can make every woman drop their jaw. Along with that, his car was luxurious as well, proving that he came from a noble family.But my question is that, if he happens to be one of those rich individuals in the city,
Gwyneth's POV"I beg your pardon," I said, trying to make him repeat his words so I could fully understand what he meant."I want to offer you a job," he said and once again diverting our conversation which made me frown in confusion."Huh?"What does he really want with me the reason why he asked for my presence? I am all good as I work for Doctor Mirandes and have no time to look for another job because the next two weeks will be my preparation for the upcoming students of the year competition, so I don't think I could still do things after having a hectic schedule."I'll give you free accommodation, your expenses and I can as well give whatever you want,"
Gwyneth’s POVAfter hearing what my proclaimed father just said, I couldn't afford to stay any longer and hear his nonstop blabber. He was making me more confused and he keeps on telling me such absurd things. I might freak out in no time, and curiosity would definitely eat me.I sent my luggage back to my apartment and decided to went to the city's park just to refreshin' my mind. I sat on the swing located near the slides on the left side of the bleachers.I don't know what to feel after he told me I was his daughter. Even the slightest bit of excitement that I should feel just like what I mostly watched in some drama wherein the father and daughter finally meet after a few decades... I didn't felt that.I am still not sure if he w
Gwyneth's POV"Is there something wrong?" I was taken aback when I heard Doctor Mirandes and his voice was somewhat anxious because of how I behave and feeling uneasy. I lifted my gaze to meet his and showed him a stilted smile. "Still worried about your Aunt?" he added."Y-Yeah," I simply said. My liar self starting to invade my mind. It's not about Aunt Carolina, it's about what I found out yesterday. After hearing what Mister Smith said last night, I couldn't afford to stay there any longer. It was like I was it sounds absurd and so hard to hard to believe. Why would I believe someone who's a stranger that claims to be my biological dad? Afterward, I got several calls and text messages from Kevin this morning, telling me that I need to meet my so-called father, but due to my inborn stubbornness, I did not meet him this day that's why Kevin didn't stop from dialing my number every hour, except for now because of J turner of
Gwyneth's POV"One of the best camping ever!" Zaina exclaimed and giggled at the same time.It was the best camp for her because that was her first and probably be her last camp. All of her experiences were always best for her, and I never hear her muttered something that disappoints her, aside from academic of course. I focused my attention on the food and let her blabbered as long as she wants. She will never stop talking though whether I talk to her or not. I'm used to it. I'm really used to her annoying and nonstop babble."Anyway, you didn't come back after you met with Mister Smith. Is there something wrong happened the day he called you out?” she queried, her attention was now on me, and guess like it will be a long journey of question and answer for the both of us. “Laziness overtook me the moment I was about to come back there,” I simply replied for I can't think of any lies as of this moment.