My face’s now turning paperwhite as my hands are trembling with fear and disappointment with myself. Why on earth would I forget to turn off the stove?!
I am now cursing myself in my mind while trying to revive the scorched bacon together with the egg which now looks like charcoal.
“You want me to eat that shit?” Steffano asked with a mock as he gave me a sarcastic stare.
I lowered my gaze, trying to divert my eyes from him to lessen the guilt, and decided to play with my fingers on my back.
“You want me to eat that fucking shit?!” he yelled again, making me almost jump due to being so frightened. His voice is no joke, it is like thunder, ready to wreck my who system.
“I-I’m sorry... I didn’t mean to scorch that. I can cook again if you li—”
“Bullshit!”
“Dada, don’t cuss! That’s bad! And don’t be so mean to momma!” Leira’s small voice echoed between us, making me almost heave a breath.
I tried to make her shut her mouth by gesturing my trembling hands for her to cease, but she just rolled her eyes and gave her dada a bitchy look.
Can someone remind me that the kid beside us is just five years old?
Steffano furrowed his brows while watching Leira yelling back at him.
“Go to your room, Leira. You should not meddle with this matter—”
“I’m so done of you hurting momma! I hate you, Dada! You are so bad!” she pouted and began to move her body down to her chair.
I just sighed upon watching her panting due to anger towards her dada. She should not feel this way, nor watch us in this kind of situation.
“Leira baby? Please listen to your dada. Remember what I told you last time?” I asked, pertaining bout the goodness of Steffano. I gave her a beam to reassure her that I am okay. Her sweet concern is more than okay for me.
The last thing I want right now is for her to be mad at him forever for I know Steffano too well, even before. He is a good man, not until that tragedy happened, making him treat me like this—trash. I know, he also didn’t choose to be like this. I always try to understand him as much as possible.
I know, I don’t deserve this kind of life, but I am already used to it. I can endure this kind of life, maybe for once.
“Okay, momma...” My trembling hands vanished, replaced with a genuine calmness when Leira walked next to me and gave me a peck of a kiss on my cheeks before giving me an eye full of concern. She is the sweetest.
I didn’t mind Steffano who was just watching the scene of us having drama, and just focused on Leira who gave me a reassuring smile.
“Don’t skip your class right now, okay? We’ll go everywhere you like afterward.” She giggled, nodded her little head, and bid her goodbye with a smile, revealing her dimples after I said that to her.
I sighed upon watching her vanish and diverted my gaze to Steffano who's now unemotionally staring at me. Gone the nervousness and uneasiness due to Leira’s sweet concern.
“You think you can replace her mother, huh?” His sarcastic smirk revealed from nowhere, making me bite my lips while nodding my head.
Here we go again... I know, I can’t replace Selina, I am fully aware of that. Why can’t he just drop that one? tsk.
“I’m ain’t trying to replace HER. My love for Leira is incomparable and I have no intention to steal her from her mom—”
“Tsk. Watch your mouth, and know your place. You’re just a pest in my house so better shut up,” he uttered upon giving me a disgusting look from head to toe. He is downgrading me, I know.
He hissed and walked closer to the refrigerator to look for food since mine was no longer edible. I felt like I’m a failure just because of this shit. I pressed my lips together and gulped, trying to control my tears from falling.
I promised myself not to cry, for I don’t want him to witness me being so weak. That would be his victory if ever. I am fully aware he wants me to live with misery.
I just stared at him with menace, nodded, and tried to control myself not to burst out, while following his every move. Watching him act like this makes my heart to be in so much pain.
‘What happened to you, Steffano? You’re not supposed to be like this...’ said my mind as I was trying to control myself from falling off to the ground. My everything was already numb, good thing I still manage to stand up despite my situation.
I felt so weak and helpless, like a little kitten longing for his owner to notice and love her again.
He messed his hair before eating an apple while pouring juice into his wine glass. His every move is precise and you could witness how handsome he is, even with his intersecting thick brows and lashes. He licked his lips, making me gulp.
“Why are you still here?” I went back to my senses when he uttered that in an instant.
“I-I’ll just clean my mess—”
“No need. You’re useless anyway. Just get out from my sight before I kick you out,” he said without even giving me an eye.
A sigh escaped from my mouth and bit my lips before colliding my fingers for me to control myself. I didn’t let him speak again and just motioned my body, walking away from him.
I want his attention, but I don’t want to get beaten again. That’s too much for me to handle.
My feet brought me to my room, and took a quick change, for I will be accompanying Leira in her painting class later. I just wore a long sleeve fitted dirty white dress and a pair of white sandals, partnered with a minimal bag. I then put some makeup on my face to cover those mild bruises and wounds due to what happened three days ago.
I don’t want to stay in this huge empty house every day. It feels like this house chokes me every time I’ll be watching every corner of it.
After an hour of fixing myself, I went downstairs to check on Leira. A wide smile appeared on her lips while giggling when she saw me coming toward her. She then stood up from sitting on the couch.
“My gorgeous momma!” she exclaimed.
I chuckled as a response and grabbed her hands for her to come near me.
“You’re silly, sweetie...” I uttered and kissed her on her cheeks.
My eyes landed on the kitchen where I left him lately and sighed when I found it clean like there is nothing happened in there lately. I am sure he’s now in his office, working like there is no tomorrow. I just hope, he’s working.
“Fasten your seatbelt, sweetie,” I said when we entered the car and were ready to maneuver it to her class.
“Wait, momma. I forgot Erina. I’ll just go get it—” about the yellow stuff toy her mom gave to her.
“No, just wait here. I’ll get it for you...” I insisted and went out of the car before she could react.
I walked sternly to the stair while humming my favorite song. I was about to enter Leira’s room when a voice from nowhere echoed in the hallway. I am certain it is Steffano’s voice.
‘I thought he’s already in his office?’ asked my mind.
I don’t have any intentions to eavesdrop but my senses betrayed me. I walked towards his room whose just shockingly ajar and carefully placed my ear near the wall.
“Yes, Hon. I will do that later—yes. I’ll go now. Wait for me...” My heart started to pound upon hearing him having a call with someone. He’s too calm like he is talking to a fragile person, and it feels like my heart had been ripped into pieces, making my system tremble in pain. “I love you too...” he added, which made me gulp due to the sudden emotion my system had felt.
Tears were starting to pool from my eyes so as my heart whose now throbbing in so much pain, it is incomparable like I have been stabbed by a shaft. And with that, I immediately left without initiating any words for him to explain his side.
What’s the point? He doesn’t even acknowledge me as his wife, or even a person who needs to be treated in a good way.
I hurriedly entered Leira’s room, took her doll, and immediately walked away from the mansion wearing my throbbing heart.
“Momma, you okay? Why are you crying?” Leira asked when I entered the car. I tried not to be so obvious but I guess, I failed. I handed her the toy without giving her an eye and diverted my gaze opposite her direction to wipe my dried tears.“Yes, sweetie. I’m okay. Momma just slipped off the stairs lately, but momma’s okay now,” I looked at her with assurance and gave her a smile. “Let’s go?” I asked to divert the subject.She just nodded with enthusiasm and started singing the song I played using Bluetooth in the car.I carried her along to her room, making her giggle, and sat on her little chair in front. The other children stared at us like we were doing some interesting stuff. I also smiled at them and was about to leave when Leira instantly uttered. “I know, my momma is gorgeous!” she exclaimed, making me divert my gaze in her direction. I chuckled upon watching her talking to a little boy who is bragging about something silly. She grinned while waving her hands at me, so I j
I tightened my grip on Leira’s little fingers when he was about to walk towards us, and stepped my foot backward as a signal for us to walk away from him, when he instantly grabbed my hands, making me heave a breath. “Euphoria, wait. Why are you avoiding me?” he asked out of nowhere. I slowly diverted my gaze to him with a grim face while still holding Leira who is now oblivious about the happenings. I bit my lower lip and sighed.“I didn’t expect to see you here, Freion,” I replied casually while staring at him, but not in his eyes. “You’ve changed...a lot.” His smirk appeared and took his hands off me before giving Leira an eye. “So, you already have a child, huh. Good for you,” he added and patted Leira’s head, making her giggle with a smile on her face. “What’s your name, little fella?” he asked her, but I can sense that he is watching my every reaction in his peripheral vision. All I could do is to press Leira’s fingers while watching them.“My name is Leira MacMilla—”“What
“M-Momma? Momma!” a little voice echoed from behind, which made my heart jump with mixed emotions. In a swift motion, my wide arms enveloped Leira’s little body and hugged her as if I haven’t seen her for years. My eyes landed on the man just almost a meter away from us which made me give him a face with menace, but deep inside, I am thankful that it was him who saw her. I bit my lower lip and sighed when he fought my stares with a genuine concern and placed his hands on his pocket while his eyes is still focused on mine. “Your kid is smart. So likely to grow like you when she grows older,” he uttered out of nowhere with a face without any emotions. My face heated upon thinking he really thinks Leira is my daughter. Well, as time goes by, I am starting to see myself as the little kid in my arms. I noticed Leira’s giggles so I slowly released her from my grip and stood up but still holding her right little hand. She instantly took off her sunflower clip, making her hair gets messe
It’s been almost a minute since I waited for his another set of slaps while still on my menacing face. His stares have sent shivers down to my spine, making me almost heave a breath but still managed to compose myself without letting him think I am weak at the moment. We were just staring at each other like we were a mystery we both should solve. The grim light due to the chandelier in front of Leira’s room represents what I really feel. My emotions were mixed with bitterness, hatred, fear, and regrets, but upon watching him staring intently at me, all those feelings had vanished and all I could feel right now is nothing but emptiness.My breath almost stopped when he only walked past through me without dropping a word and breaking our stares until his eyes landed on his way out of the hallway. I then held my chest, trying to control it from throbbing. What the fuck just happened? He just left me like that... Like nothing happened.—I lay on my bed staring at the white ceiling. My
“Ouch,” I whispered and hissed upon trying to place my back on the headrest. The surrounding is dead shaking, and so is my brain whose now aching. I still could feel the dryness of my throat and I couldn’t even talk straight for I could smell the wine in my mouth, and it stinks like hell. Damn this.A sigh escaped from my lips before moving my body to fix my posture. I haven’t thought, that I am already not immune to alcohol. Well, I’ve chosen the strongest wine Steffano could have so what to expect? But still, I once had a high tolerance for alcohol. Damn, my body really has changed.“What have I done last night? Tss,” I unconsciously asked myself and held my head before standing up in a slow-motion to head to the bathroom for a quick shower. I smell like shit, geez. I stopped when I realized that I am now wearing a t-shirt and underwear, where in fact, the scene of me being naked in this room when I am still sober is so vivid in my mind. Why on earth?“Or maybe I wore it when I got
I blinked countless times while am currently staring in the mirror without my full senses. I don’t know what to feel upon knowing that he wants us to join him at a party, where in fact, he hasn’t done it before. This is the first time after a year that he’ll bring me to a party which made me so confused.I bit my lower lip while busy fixing my hair. Good thing, my makeup kit is still here, safe and untouched. “Why on earth?” I asked unconsciously and stopped my hand from moving with a half-open mouth.My eyes landed on the black back sequined split high waist dress, filled with diamonds, partnered with a luxurious Burmese ruby covered with a diamond necklace. I sighed upon thinking what have gotten into his mind and he invited me with him to a party, where in fact he used to go there alone before, or with his mistress? I don’t know. I am still in a state of being astounded upon seeing those luxurious kinds of stuff in my room. It’s been so long since I last wore that kind of luxury
All the cameras were focused on us as he opened the car, revealing me and Leira. This night seems magical for we are like a complete family everyone could wish to have. I fixed my hair before attempting to walk towards Leira, trying to hold her hands, but Steffano instantly carried her and left my hand hanging in the air. I just sighed and diverted my gaze to the crowds ahead of us, and to my surprise, they were smiling at us, thinking that the scene Steffano made recently is the cutest for a small family like I have. My eyes then landed on Leira who’s innocently staring at her feet while still in her Dada’s embrace. I then remembered how she complained about her feet lately. I took a deep breath and went stood straight with poise in front of them, waiting for Steffano to step his feet first before me. I diverted my attention to the opposite side of the crowd when the spotlight is now on us, and the cameras are now spreading like wildfire. I started to get irritated by the flashes of
I instantly stood up and moved my body between them when they were both in the state of almost having a fight. Their eyes were now in a flare, and even their lips were being pressed like madmen. This is so freaking insane. I should do something!“Honey, let’s go,” I said in monotone and clutched my hand to Steffano’s arms to stop him from coming over Freion. I can feel his veins strengthen so that I can’t even make him move in his place. Damn, he’s too strong!I tried not to take a glimpse at Freion for I am fully aware Steffano is just observing my every action. I couldn’t take the risk. This is not what I expected. I don’t know if Steffano knew about me having a past relationship with Freion but I guess he knew that there was something between us, for his senses are too strong to hide even my fear or nervousness.Coming here is really not a good idea. The emcee in front is still busy welcoming the guests, and the program has now started. We can’t make a scene tonight... My hands ar