– Lorelei –
I sat by the water fountain in our garden alone, looking for a distraction to clear my head from the drama. It's morning and I took a day off work. Today is Thursday. Richard and Elaine want me to move out of their house tomorrow morning.I sighed.The news was a shocker and I still haven’t read the document nor have I told Leo. I don’t want to scare him away. Part of me is scared that if he knows I’m entitled to another man, he’ll leave me. I shouldn’t be worried because I know he loves me but Leo and I never really met. I don’t know him aside from his social media presence which he showed me. I don't know if that’s the real him, the man I fell in love with or he’s just hiding under a facade, I won’t know.I sighed, letting my legs play in the water, gently splashing around.Him coming on Thursday would've given me the chance to get to know him better, bond and get close. I bit my lower lip in anger and clenched my fists.But that has changed.I hate my father! I don't know why a part of me thought he'd change but he keeps getting worse. He always finds a way to drain my happiness. What could he possibly gain from hurting his own daughter? I didn't ask to be born. He put his dick in my mother and had me now he hates us both and does everything in his power to destroy our lives. Tears soaked my eyelids and I blinked, averting my gaze to stare at the sky.Crying won't solve anything! I have been strong for so long and I won't show any weakness today, even if things took a turn. I took a deep breath in then exhaled and wiped under my eyelids gently with my fingers. The document that seals my fate is on the fountain concrete basin, just by my side. The urge to let it drown in the water is high but that won't solve anything because I'm sure Richard has copies everywhere.I doubt he even gave me the real copy. I cleared my throat and finally got the courage to check the contents.The good thing about being an unwanted and unloved child is that I'm never really noticed. I get to do whatever I want or wander around without anyone caring about my safety, until I damage something. And no one but my mother will care. Richard is more concerned about the damaged property than my health.I cleared my throat, trying to hold myself from bursting in tears as my eyes ran down the words on the paper. I laughed while reading because this is ridiculous. I don't have a say in my own wedding. This man practically owns me. It states in the contract that he decides what I wear, what I eat, the time I go to sleep, what I do, even when I pleasure myself.It's so sick how I'm leaving the slavery of my father's house to another bondage in my soon to be husband's house. Yet it's funny. While reading this, the only thought that came to my mind was; why did I even bother?Why did I work so hard.... study so hard... starve a lot to make a good life for myself if I was going to end up like this? Ace is rich but I doubt I he'll share that wealth with me. I believe that every man is just like my father. Aside from Leo.Tired and drained of energy, I flipped to the final page. Something caught my eye.My wedding isn't until Thursday. I picked up my phone from my thighs and checked my chats with Leo. It's the same Thursday.I gasped in excitement. I don't know what time my wedding will hold but I just had the craziest idea. What happens if I run? Away from this country with the man I love.It would be euphoric. I will change my looks and identity, won't have to bear the consequences of breaching the contract and I get to see Richard and Elaine suffer.Something suddenly drained my spirit. What about mom? Father- I mean, Richard, will make her life hell when he knows I'm gone. My 'husband' will too even though she won't know anything.Then she'll come with me. Once I get paid by Richard for yesterday's stock, I can buy tickets for both of us and flee. We'll be free from that psychopath called Richard and I'll get to be with Leo.Fuck my pharmacy and my life here! Fuck them all!I hurriedly tugged the document inside it's envelope roughly and sent Leo a text.Me: Honey..., I was wondering. Would you like to change plans for a little bit?I stared at my phone screen, anticipating his reply.A soft ding caught my attention and my heart raced.Mine (heart emoticon): Fill me in, princess.I bit my lower lip. What I'm about to ask is incriminating. I don't know if I should even text it. If things don't go as planned, that would mean putting the people I love at risk and watching the man I love Dee me we'd another man. I don't want that. I don't want Leo to not want me anymore. I cleared my throat in desperation.I have to try.Me: Instead of spending time here with me, why don't we move together instead? I live with you and we don't have to be away anymore.Leo is typing. This panic makes my forehead palpitate with sweat. Lots of sweat.Mine (heart emoticon): Before I reply to this, I need to know one thing.I gulped, reading his message. He's typing. My eyes glued my phone as I waited. The message finally dropped.Mine (heart emoticon): You're not doing this because of me, right? You're sure you want to leave your family and friends? Not to please me, but because you want to.Apart from Alexa and Rose with a few more friends, I don't think I know anyone who can make me manage to live this unbearable life for. All of my friends are rich and they can easily locate me if I want them to. But that would only put me at risk. I can't risk that. This has to be the hardest decision to make in a second but I need to have control over my life again.Me: I thought about it. I want to be with you. The distance is killing me slowly. I miss you Leo.I texted back.Mine (heart emoticon): If this is what you really want, then I have no reason to fight it. It means the world to me that you're choosing to move. I love you Lorelei.Reading that text made my heart flip.Me: I love you too.I turned off my phone and placed it on my chest. I have to pack. Since I'll be moving to my contracted husband's house tomorrow, this will be a perfect disguise for my real intentions. I'll live with him alright. All I have to do is share a house with a stranger. It's something I'm used to doing anyway.As for mom, I just have to trick her into meeting me at the airport. I'll book a one way ticket for the both of us.I forced my body out of the fountain and dipped my wet feet in my flipflops. When I get to my room, I'll think about this better and plan everything with Leo. For now, I just want to let my mind relax on this new plan. Hopefully, nothing goes wrong.- ACE - My eyes are everywhere they’re supposed to be, stalking Catherine like a hawk while monitoring the welfare of everything going on around me as I keep in touch with Marco. He’s not here yet. All I know is that he’s met with Alejandro but nothing more and that has been over an hour ago. I’m starting to get worried. I’m beginning to wonder if he is okay or if the tables turned against me and Catherine has orchestrated another pretend accident. I look at the time on my watch. Time is seemingly progressing slowly at this hour. I guess I’ll have to wait to find out. “What is wrong with you?” Someone barks at me from behind me, pulling me back by the shoulder. There is only one person who has the audacity to touch me in public spaces so I don’t have to guess who it is. “What did I do wrong this time?” I say sarcastically, bringing the champagne flute half full of champagne to my mouth, taking a sip. There’s a grin on my face. I’m just messing around with her, Isabel. “H
- LORELEI - I have a terrible headache. My head is my worst enemy, pounding violently like a hammer hitting a stubborn nail. Every second I breathe, I feel myself get sicker and sicker and I’m beginning to worry that it may not just be because I’m hungry. I think I’m sick but I won’t be shocked why. I walk around this party aimlessly, looking for a spot to crash that is far away from my husband. Who on earth brings you into a gathering with people you’ve never met yet expects you to smile at them while carrying the responsibility you never thought you had then proceed to leave you all by yourself just because he’s married to you? I swallow. I feel so faint that it’s difficult to see. Everything is dizzy. My head is spinning and my stomach is pinching. Right now, I just want one thing, two actually, to eat then get the hell out of here in one piece but I doubt I’ll be able to. “Hey,” I call, my breathing slow. The person I stopped is putting on a waitering outfit so I assu
- ACE - We’re here. My senses are on alert as I step out of my car with Lorelei by my side. Every single thing happening in my environment does not go unseen to me, as far as my eyes can see. Marco and I parted ways when I left home to retrieve the documents I need. Tonight has to be the night I find answers and send a warning to my suspect. Knowing Catherine, if she indeed is the person who masterminded the accident, she already has another one planned and in wait for the right time to be fulfilled. That woman is the worst kind of venomous snake anyone could ever encounter so I have to get her first before she gets to me. These documents will give me a good leverage over her to keep her at bay, even if it is just for a little while. Hopefully, the documents have enough dirty secrets that will leave my enemy unable to make a move. I stretch my hand to the side, towards my wife as we get to the entrance of the building of our destination. My eyes are on her, waiting for her to ta
- ACE - When she walked down that stairs, I felt something in my heart flutter. I don’t know what it was, but it made my breath hitch for a second and the world around me stopped. I could not take my eyes off her. Covered with the strapless, white, body hug dress with stones I gave her is Lorelei looking, as much as I’d love to deny, beautiful. I can tell she has little to no make up on yet the room captures her essence and manages to leave me speechless. Lorelei looks my way for a brief second before averting her gaze away like she didn’t see me. I notice the sickened look of disgust on her face even in that second. And for some reason, that stirred something in me. Something negative. Then it reminded me of who she was and why the heck she lives in my house in the first place. It reminded me of why I detest her and how much I want to get my revenge. I am suddenly enraged. My jaw clenches. I stand here, stiff, for a while before taking the initiative to go and look for her
- LORELEI - I walk down the stairs, my hands glued to the railing as it’s the only way I can support my body up. The growl on my stomach is a constant reminder that I should eat something. I feel like I’m about to pass out. My head is spinning with a split head ache that seems like it’s about to be the end of me and my arms hurt like a bitch, adding to my misery. I feel like a working corpse. I pull my hand to my stomach. At this point, it is biting me. If I see no maid around, I will go to the kitchen myself to make something to eat. I may not know most of the ingredients there but I don’t need to. A few peanut butter and jam toasts will be fine. At least, it will last me well enough to go through this event, no matter how long. I let out a sigh the moment I get to the last step of the stairs. It takes all the strength in me to hold myself from collapsing on the ground. I take my hand from my stomach and rest it on my forehead. I’m burning up. I actually feel sick. “Is a
- LORELEI - I force myself up my bed to the bathroom, running feebly as far as my feet could surpass, as I feel like I’m about to throw up. The moment I get into the bathroom, I rush to the toilet and pull the lid up, letting my stomach out. Nothing comes out. This reminds me that I’ve not had anything to eat since morning. I’ve been crawled up in my room because I’ve been too afraid to step out, along with the fact that I am in so much pain. Not that I didn’t already know this but my husband is a dick. The worst that there is. The absolute worst. I groan, wincing at the ache in my arms. Even after a long time, the ache is still unbearable. It stings so bad that at this moment I feel that cutting both my hands off would be more painless than having them. I manage to move, clenching my teeth as I force my body to a different position. I let out hard, harsh breaths, taking my time to breathe the ache caused by the movement away. I manage to pull the toilet lid back closed then p