LOGIN“Mr Liam! What is the meaning of this?” Ava jerked up. Under his bed was a pile of sour meals. They were very slimy, and some had grown molds over them. No wonder the room smelt, under his bed were all his spoiled foods.
Liam's ears tingled listening to her quickened steps. Mr Liam….how interesting.
“Are you deliberately dumping all your food under your bed? Do you know how unhygienic that is? No wonder your room stinks so much; you're doing this on purpose, aren't you?..”
She scolded him but he kept calm and replied “I am crippled and I am blind, it is because I cannot do anything that's why you can speak to me in the manner you like”
Ava pinched her temples, her raged tone faltering. “Even if you weren't of prestige status, I'll still scold you. This is really bad for you. Do you wanna die in the dirt? Cause I don't want to..”
“If it's bothering you, use the door,” he said rudely.
Ava clenched her jaw, suppressing the sudden urge to strangle him. She stomped back to his bed. “I'm not leaving.”
It took hours but she finally cleaned the room spotless. The bathroom, though not as bad as the room, was dirty and she cleaned it up also.
Exhaling In satisfaction, she scrutinized the room. The bed was made, the room looked fresh, and not a single spider web in sight.
She glanced at Liam, he hadn't flinched since she started cleaning, and it's been hours. She felt pity for him; he hadn't even uttered a word.
From Liam's perspective, Ava did a good job; she even added scented candles. But that doesn't mean he'll treat her better “You're still here..” he said
“Yup” she answered proudly, “and I'm done cleaning”
He gave her a side glance, Ava stood with her hands akimbo. “You can move to the room next to this one”
She tilted her head, and her brows drew together. “I get to stay here?” She asked
The side of his lips curled up. “How am I supposed to taunt you if you're so far away?”
Made sense. Not him taunting her but her caring for him; it would be difficult with her living so far away, and besides, the journey seemed long and stressful.
‘I get to live in the Blackwood Mansion, huh?’ the thought of it was thrilling, but Liam, as he had said, would make life here difficult for her. Regardless,
“I don't give up easily, Mr Liam.” Simply put, the eight hundred thousand dollars will always be her motivation.
“We'll see..” Liam smiled, he couldn't wait to break her. She wasn't the first one to say those words, he'll see if she would be the first to keep them.
Ava's eyes went round. She picked up her phone and exclaimed, “5 pm already?, It's past lunchtime,” She hadn't noticed. She looked up to Liam and asked, “Mr Liam, do you feel hungry? Should I get your dinner?”
He responded with silence. She exhaled, ‘eight hundred thousand dollars’ she reminded herself. “I'll bring dinner” she announced and left.
She found her way to the stairs and walked down. She arrived at the dining where the Blackwood family sat and ate.
Her sudden presence was greeted with questioning stares.
Thelma dropped her cutlery; she even looked fearsome while eating. She smiled widely “Ava”
“Ma’am” Ava responded
“How is he?” She asked, still smiling
There was something about her attitude that didn't sit right with Ava; it looked like she was smiling, but was she really smiling? This strange question caused Ava to hesitate “he's.. doing well”
She nodded. “Why are you here then?”
Ava brushed the feeling away and went straight to the point “I'm here for Mr Liam's dinner”
There was a slight change in Thelma's expression, so slight that if Ava wasn't paying attention it would have slipped past her.
Thelma snapped her fingers and a maid came in from the kitchen. She was the same maid from earlier. Her hands carried a well-prepared tray, and her face held a small smile.
Ava had a bad feeling when taking the tray. She went ahead to see what his dinner was, and she gulped. She removed the lid, her eyes widened and a quiet gasp escaped her lips.
Liam sat up straight, his face flushed as James's question caught him off guard. “Eyes on the road, James,” he scolded, his tone a little sharper than he intended.“Yes, sir,” James replied, suppressing a chuckle as he focused back on the highway. His grin, however, refused to fade. Deep down, he stood by what his heart told him. Ava and Liam. The kindest woman on earth paired with the grouchiest man he knew. It was a perfect match.Liam looked away, his gaze drifting to the world beyond the window. James's question shouldn't have gotten under his skin but it did. He pondered deeply. Were they dating now? They never made anything official, but they liked each other, so they had to be dating. She wouldn't have hugged him otherwise would she? He let out a sigh. Who was he kidding? He needed to ask her out. But what if she declines?–––The next morning, Ava practically floated through the hospital doors. Her smile was wide and bright, an enthusiastic thrill surrounding her. She had sp
“Wow,” Ava breathed, taking in the sight around her as she and Liam were led to their table. “This place is actually… beautiful.”The restaurant looked like something out of those fancy commercials. Soft amber light spilled from wall sconces, angled upward to cast gentle shadows across the walls. The ceiling was arched elegantly, with delicate chandeliers, their glow dulled to create a warm, intimate atmosphere.The most surprising thing, though, was the silence. Rows of tables arranged across the space, each set with white linen and glimmering silverware, yet they were all….empty. The only sounds were the faint hum of music from hidden speakers. Liam sat comfortably opposite her at the round table, a content smile playing on his lips. He nodded at her statement, explaining “Booked it specially for us” The sound of that was sweet to her ears. But, her mind slowly wandered, her eyes drifting across the empty space. “But, why is it so empty?” When Liam told her where they were going,
Ava’s steps slowed as she reached the living room entrance, her racing heart finally beginning to settle. Her brows furrowed into confused lines, her forehead puckering. Liam and Albert were seated comfortably on the sofa, while Rose sat opposite them, legs crossed while calmly sipping tea.No sign of danger or any trouble. The three of them turned toward her at once.“Oh! Ava, you’re back!” Rose nearly choked on her tea before quickly setting the cup on the center table. “You came faster than I expected. Come in.” she urged her. Her mother's tone was calm. Too calm, it was unnerving. Ava’s lips twitched as she shut the door, her gaze shifting from Albert and Liam’s welcoming smiles to Rose’s mischievous grin.“Ma? Where’s the ‘trouble’ you were talking about?” she asked through clenched teeth.Liam rose to speak. Dressed casually in a shirt and trousers, his hair brushed neatly to the side, he opened his mouth, but Ava held up a hand to silence him.He paused, blinking. He was tak
It felt slightly odd seeing Glenn again after many years. The suddenness took Ava back to old memories she thought she had long forgotten, swept away by the years past. Ava Patel and Glenn Harvey went from friends to lovers back when they were in college. While she did a major in a professional medical course, he did business and real estate. They were seen as the perfect couple because they were always seen together. Sadly, after Glenn lost his father in a fatal car accident, he began to grow distant. He became so obsessed with finding his father's murderer, refusing to believe it was ‘just’ an accident, that it was orchestrated by someone. He even dropped out of college so he could fully focus on his investigation and getting justice for his poor father. Despite the police warning him to stop and grieve ‘normally,’ he continued. Ava never formally broke up with Glenn, they just stopped seeing each other, texting, and calling. In no time, Ava got tired of trying to reach out to h
“That man just now….what was he doing here?” Ava asked. She had been in the neighborhood quite a while and had only interacted with Joe on ‘special occasions.’ She always thought he was a bit strange. “Oh, that man? He said his name was Joe,” said Rose with an innocent smile. She explained, “It's a misunderstanding, actually. He thought I was a new neighbor moving in, and brought a pie to welcome me.” She lifted the pastry box to Ava's view. Ava raised a brow “And?” “Of course, I told him I was family and will be staying for a while.” She hesitated a bit before adding in a soft voice “Then he asked if we both could join him for dinner sometime. He had a weird smile” “Something wrong?” Albert got out of the car. “Oh nothing,” the two of them chorused with a smile. Rose stepped forward “Thank you, Mr. Albert Blackwood, for seeing my daughter back” He mirrored her smile “No problem.” “Join us for some morning tea?” She suggested. It was still quite early. He politely declined, “I
“What is it?” Ava asked, her tone heavy with unease. Liam drew in a deep breath, as if preparing himself to make an unlikely disclosure.He began “It's about the woman who was allegedly killed in this house.” Ava blinked, her voice shrinking to a whisper “Derah Paige?” She immediately remembered Amelia and the reason she snuck into Evie's room that day. She never expected to find Liam's results instead. But why was he suddenly bringing up her case? Did he find out who actually killed her? “That's right. Derah Paige” Liam answered with a nod. “The night before she died, the night you fell ill, she was in your room” Her eyes flew wide “My room? How do you—”“I could see, remember?” he clarified with an edge in his tone. Steadying his voice, he said “She came with the motive….of killing you, but she got frightened away when she saw me” “What?!” Ava's eyes dilated in horror, shock written all over her face. A sudden chill washed over her, her voice hoarse “She…she came to kill me?”







