**Kyle's POV**I was in my company trying to make arrangements for my trip in the coming days but I just couldn't focus. The fact that Fancy is around made me desperate. I kept wishing I could see her. But then I was scared to go to her mom's. Her old house had been occupied by a new tenant and I only found out two years ago. I had gone to her dad's place, though I only watched from afar, but she never came by. I went to her mom's quite a few times but never dared to show up at the door either. I was desperate to see her. There's a lot of things I want to apologize for. Since she wasn't around I decided to keep watch over the family. I had my personal investigator, Alex, bring me news about the family. And that was how I learnt about Mr. Logan's bone marrow surgery. I know if I went directly to them, they would surely chase me away. And that was the reason I had to send someone they don't know, and that happened to be my secretary. Just then, a knock on the door snapped me off my w
**Fancy's POV**“Fancy, please calm down. I know you're hurt, and you need to settle this once and for all, but please, friend, you need to think things through.”“Think things through? What is there to think? Don't you understand this is an insult to me? After what he did, he came back wanting to lend a hand and for what!”Nora took a deep breath and tried talking me out of going to Kyle's company. “Fancy, I know what he did was bad, but think about the big picture. Your dad truly needs this surgery. Going to his company in a rage, what do you actually plan to do? Tell him to take back his deposit?”Nora asked, and I swear I was boiling inside. She did not know about how I felt at all. “Fancy, please, I beg you with everything that's holy, try to calm down. Things might really get ugly for the family if you let your temper get the best part of you.”“But my family is not a charity case. How dare he treat me like one!” I breathed heavily but slowly calmed down. This is because as l
***Kyle's POV**I was in my office, pacing from one end to the next, when Ray rushed into my office. “Boss, sh…she's here!”When he informed me, I quickly got up from my chair. I actually wasn't expecting to see her just yet. I was still preparing my mind, but now that she's here, it's better to face my fears. “Boss, should I send her to your office, or you'll like to meet her in the visitor's meeting room?"I would have preferred the visitors room since there's much space, but knowing what Fancy is like when she's mad, I better not take her where the entire company could easily eavesdrop on our conversation. "Boss?" My secretary snapped me off my deep thoughts. "Just send her in here," I muttered, without looking at him. I looked around the office and it seemed to be in perfect order. I glanced at the table where tea was placed. It's been five years and I'll be seeing her for the first time. I don't know what to expect. I searched for sharp objects and thankfully there's none at
***Fancy's POV***After everything I said to him, I felt a little ease on my chest. It was only then I realized that I have never been free. This encounter must be something I have wanted but unknown to me. After I was done lashing out, I looked at him, and noticed he didn't say a word of protest, rather he had his head in a bow. Just how cruel can he be? Someone who is sorry for what they did would apologize despite what had been said, but he just kept mute. How daring of him!He must have thought that I was only ranting. He doesn't seem to be remorseful over what he did. How I hate him even more! My son Nathan, doesn't deserve such a cruel beast for a father. It is better off that my son never finds out what kind of a man his father is. He is the worst of them all! "Kyle Emerson, I promise to pay you back every dime, but remember, that doesn't mean you are absolved from your sin. For what you did to my family, I will forever hate you!" I lashed out before turning on my heels an
***Fancy's POV**“Fancy, what's wrong?” My mom asked, but I ran upstairs to my room as if I were being chased. “It's nothing to worry about, mom!” I said over my shoulders as I raced up the stairs. Of course, it is something more than just worrying about. I can't even imagine what Nathan may think if he were to lay eyes on those photos. God help me! As soon as I got into my room, I looked around for pictures probably scattered on the floor, but I saw none. I sharply took my gaze to the bed and saw Nathan laid on it, fast asleep. At that moment, I collapsed on the floor, panting. Looking at my son fast asleep, a smile crept up my face. Since there was no sign of breaking and entering, I guess he just looked around touching nothing. I took a glance at the closet where I kept the photo album and noticed that it was in a perfect order. Thank goodness! Now that I'm on it, I might as well get rid of all the photos before Nathan gets his hands on them. As I was rummaging through the cl
***Kyle's POV***I woke up with a terrible blurred vision and a migraine. “Ouch!” I exclaimed, holding my aching head. “You're finally awake.” I lifted a brow at the familiar voice I just heard. I focused on the blurred image in front of me until it finally became clearer. To my biggest shock, it was no one else but Mr. Devon. Immediately, I sat up straight. “Mr. Devon, what are you doing here?” He lifted a corner of his lips in a smirk. “Well, why don't you look around you before asking me that?”Just as he said, I gently looked around me and, to my greatest shock, I noticed I was in a hospital. “A h…hospital? How did I get here?” I asked with a frown. “How long has it been before seeing you again? Three years now?” Mr. Devon asked. “You're right. It's been three years now.” I replied. “I decided to visit you after these years, only to see you passed out while your secretary did everything to wake you up. What a grand way of welcoming me.” He stated, though there was no form o
**Kyle's POV***A visitor? Was Fancy back to my office? What does she want this time?" I asked so many questions in my mind with a fast beating heart. Why was she here, what could be her reason for coming back? "Let's go to my office then," I said, accepting my fate. I had expected things like this, so there was no need to be scared anymore. Just as I walked into my office, what I saw immediately made me pause at the door. I looked closely but it is what it is. I slowly took my gaze back to my secretary, with paused lips. "What is the meaning of this, Ray? Why is there a kid in my office?" Ray moved closer to me and leaned in, probably so the child wouldn't be able to hear what he's about to tell me. "Boss, this kid has something to tell you. And I think it's very important you hear him out yourself."I looked up at Ray with a knitted brow. Was he for real? "Even if he had something to say,did you have to bring him into my personal office? Have you gone nuts?”Ray plopped his hea
**Kyle's POV***“Boss, turns out he actually took a bus here.”“What? Are you telling me a four-year-old took a bus on his own to my company?”“Boss, I'm honestly as confused as you are. It baffles me how a four-year-old could do this, but he actually did.”I arched my brow, trying to think of the odds. What if someone who knew the truth actually put him on the bus to come to my office? It can't be Fancy because I'm well aware of her hate for me. So if it's not her or someone else, then this child must be a genius. I can't even explain how fluent he was with words. All this made me more curious as to the type of upbringing Fancy actually gave our son. The thought alone made me feel so satisfied within. Is it wrong for me to be this happy? “Boss, do you actually think he's your son?” The sudden question from Ray made me snap out of my thoughts. “What? How did you know that?” I demanded in surprise. “Well, when he came, that was the first thing he said to me, that he was your son.