Adaline's POV
I woke up with a heavy head.
All night, Mom and I cried over the behavior of my late father's brother who came to our house and embarrassed us, especially by bringing up my status as an adopted child. The truth is, I'm not my parents' biological child. Even though they never brought it up, never made it an issue. But still, my late father's brother disliked my presence so much. Even though I've always tried to be a good child. I never acted like a niece demanding anything from her uncle. I even always gave whatever I had to my cousin if he asked for it. But still, they never liked me.
My late father also often boosted my spirits. Saying not to pay attention to my uncle's words. My uncle just felt jealous because my father's affection was more towards me, who had no blood relation to him, rather than to Roby's child, who was his biological nephew.
I never made an issue out of it. I didn'
"Triggered by what?" my mother asks back, her forehead creased, almost undoing the effects of the Botox she uses."Triggered by the excitement of hearing her gentle voice," I say, causing my father to stifle a laugh while my mother appears to widen her eyes. Clearly, the woman who gave birth to me is surprised by my indecent words. But it doesn't end there because I continue my sentence. "Imagine being me. After days of restraining myself from thinking about and missing my future wife, suddenly I have to contact her to comfort her. Everything I've been holding back will come rushing back.""I can't hold myself back. And if my passion peaks because of all the erotic thoughts about my future wife, do you want me to spend my time in the bathroom and..." The words about to come out of my mouth are stopped by my mother's chubby hand."Don't you dare speak like that, Altezza Quirino!" She growls without removing her hand from
Adaline has been brought downstairs and is now left with one of the makeup artists (MUA) and a wedding organizer (WO) staff member who are watching over her. Adaline sits at the end of the sofa, focusing her attention on the glowing flat screen in front of her. They will broadcast her wedding procession live. Adaline herself doesn't know how many cameramen the Altezza family has hired for this sacred event. What's certain is that she, who was initially unsure about her wedding, is now shocked by all the decorations she sees. How luxurious and beautiful. Something Adaline never imagined she would experience before."The groom has entered the hall." She hears the voice through the walkie-talkie of the W.O personnel in her room. And from the screen, Adaline can see how handsome her husband is. He looks dashing with his appearance. Delila and Benjamin Quirino flank him on his left and right. Behind them walk Sir Arthur and his wife, Brianna. Then the rest of the fam
Altezza lifted her head as she heard the bathroom door open and saw the petite figure emerge wearing an oversized black hotel bathrobe that draped down to her calves. "Isn't that supposed to be mine?" she asked, seeing Adaline looking around."Huh? Oh, um, that..." Adaline glanced around the room. "Have you seen a black totebag around here? I brought a change of clothes yesterday, and I kept the totebag in the bathroom cabinet. It was there this morning, but now it's gone." The girl spoke with a puzzled tone as she searched here and there, while Altezza furrowed her brow."Maybe it's in another room," Altezza suggested, walking toward the bathroom. "But could you take off the bathrobe for now? If you wear it, what will I wear?""Uh..." Adaline bit her lower lip in confusion. She couldn't just take it off without getting something in return. "Let me find my totebag first. Once I find it, I'll return the bathrobe." With that, the girl dashed out of the room in a hurry.It took Altezza o
Altezza shrugged. "Yes, you're right. If only she was willing to marry me officially, we would have had a celebration like earlier. We might even have more guests, considering her profession."But what she wanted wasn't the same as what I wanted."She didn't want anyone else to know about our marriage. Not until she felt ready. She didn't even tell her parents. She didn't want our marriage to hinder her dreams and career." Altezza answered honestly again. "And we divorced three months ago. Because of the choices she made, which didn't align with mine. She chose to leave me.""D-do you still love her?" Adaline asked again, still looking at Altezza, seeking honesty."To be honest, I don't know," he replied with a thin smile. "Do you think love can just disappear like that?" He asked back. Adaline bit her lip."I don't know.""Have you never been in love?" Altezza asked, surprised. While Adaline shook her head softly."I'm not that brave, Sir. I'm even afraid he might pull away if I conf
On Monday, as Altezza had mentioned, they went to visit their friend who works as an obstetrician. A luxurious and feminine-looking maternity clinic stood among rows of residences in the Manhattan area.Oh, don't ask what happened to them last Sunday. Their clothes still haven't returned. Of course, they couldn't leave the room. Even when they asked for room service to deliver clothes from the hotel boutique, they refused on the grounds that Sir Benjamin didn't allow them to deliver anything except food.Certainly, it wasn't really their father's instruction; it was clearly an order from Altezza's mother. Who else could have such ridiculous thoughts if not the woman who had given birth to her?As a result, they spent the whole day watching TV, eating, and sleeping. Altezza even chose to swim without wearing anything because there were no spare clothes. Luckily, during lunch, the room service brought new towels and bathrobes.Back to the bustling clinic area. Adaline and Altezza were a
"Just find an obstetrician out there. But my advice as a friend is to stick to conventional methods because you're both young and healthy. If you're confident in your fertility, it won't take long to get pregnant," Stefanie said, half mockingly. "Besides, intimacy can enhance emotions, not only between husband and wife but also between parents and the baby." She continued, directing her words specifically to Adaline. I saw Adaline's face turn red from Stefanie's straightforward explanation, and strangely enough, I felt fondness for the woman who was now my wife.Adaline didn't respond to Stefanie's remarks. My petite wife seemed unsure of what to say, and I didn't have any other words to counter Stefanie. My high school friend turned to me and said, "Come on, Al. Act like a real man. Well, unless you can't 'rise' in front of your wife, then maybe I can help." He continued with a mocking tone."Damn it!" The curse slipped out of my mouth unintentionally. I turned and saw a surprised lo
They just arrived at the Altezza apartment right at nine o'clock in the evening after Altezza had picked up Adaline, Emma, and Violet from the hospital and taken them back to Violet's house. Emma, Violet, and Adaline were quite surprised when they saw Altezza at the hospital after they finished their examinations. When asked the reason for his presence there, Altezza—as usual—always had a silly answer to every question asked of him.Flashback On"Why are you the one picking us up? Where's your driver?" Violet asked, quite surprised to see her son-in-law."He's got a pretty bad stomachache, so he asked me to pick you up. That's what happens when you have an employee who's getting older, there's always some trouble whenever they're on duty. If only I didn't need him, I would still keep him because he's quite loyal," he replied casually, winking mischievously, which made Emma unable to hold back her laughter.Next, before heading back to Violet's residence, Altezza took his three female
Adaline wanted to ask, but when she was about to knock on his door, she hesitated and chose to continue to the kitchen. Besides not wanting to disturb Altezza, she also didn't want to come off as intrusive, and Adaline had to realize her position that she wasn't Altezza's real wife, but just a surrogate mother figure for him.Adaline opened the big fridge door. She was surprised to find it almost empty except for frozen instant food and canned goods. Adaline bit her lip in confusion. Luckily, there was a loaf of bread that seemed to be fresh on the nightstand. Alright, even though she didn't know whether Altezza was used to having breakfast or not, Adaline would still make breakfast for the two of them with the available ingredients.Adaline eventually decided to make scrambled eggs with fried sausages and toasted bread in a pan. The scent of butter from the bread and the distinct aroma of eggs made Altezza emerge from his hiding place."Wah wah wah, Mrs. Quirino. What's that lovely s