***Fancy's POV***"Fancy, can you make a repetition of what you just said? Hold on, did you just say Kyle already knows Nathan is his son?""That's exactly what I said. Nora, I'm losing it. What should I do? Nathan is completely obsessed with his father. He always tells me to let him visit him.""And what was your response?""Of course I told him that would never happen. After the stern warning I gave to Kyle, I'm sure he'll never dare to come back to my house.""Uhm, Fancy I understand your plight and the reason you have to do that which you're doing now but girl…aren't you scared Nathan might actually fall sick with this?""Nah... Nathan is a strong boy. The best he'll do is get sad and I know how to get my son back on his feet. We don't need Kyle in our lives."Nora went silent and I wondered why. "Nora, what's wrong?" She looked up at me and heaved a deep sigh. "Fancy you're my friend and I feel for you, honestly. But then, I have a question to ask you about Kyle."I creased my
***Kyle's POV***It was a Monday morning as usual. I had a lot on my desk and decided to get things wrapped up when my secretary came running into my office as though the world was about to end. "What's going on, Ray?""She's here, again!"I creased my brow, staring at my secretary. "excuse me, who's here?""The lady from before or should I say, your son's Mom."Instantly, I went wide in shock. "You mean, Fancy is here?" Ray nodded his head just as quickly. Without wasting time, I looked around my office, hoping it's in a good condition.. Though I have no idea why she's here, I must find out why, nevertheless. "Please send her in as soon as possible."Ray bowed his head and exited my office, while I paced from place to place, wondering what might have happened for her to come looking for me. It didn't take up to five minutes before I heard a knock on my office door. I quickly turned around to look at the door since I initially had my gaze towards the window. She walked in as if sh
**"Fancy's POV**At this point in my life, there's nothing as important as my son. It was way more important than the hatred I have for Kyle. As long as I can find Nathan, I am more than willing to put up with him if he would help me find my boy. That's the only thing I could think of. When Kyle insisted on a favorite place where Nathan might be, I suggested the beach. This was because back in New York I always took him to the beach and he always loved it. There are just so many beaches here but then, I think the beach he's most likely to be in must be the one closest to us. "Are you sure that he'll be at this beach?"Kyle asked, looking around the beach. "Not that I'm sure but we can never know. You still don't know that much about your son, do you?" I asked. Kyle looked in my direction at this moment. "I would have loved to know everything about him if only you would let me. But your wish is my command. I do not intend to do anything to get you upset."Well if only he would jus
***Kyle's POV***This was like a blessing in disguise. If I had known Nathan would act this way just so me and his mom could be together, I would have tried my best to plan something up with my son. He didn't have to go into hiding this way. At this point, I wouldn't deny the fact that my son is more courageous and bold than I was when it comes to fighting for the things we want. Ordinarily, I know Fancy would rather die than agree to be with me for the sake of Ethan but at this point, I wonder if she would still feel the same way. This was because, earlier when I saw her crying over Nathan, I knew she loved him more than life itself. And honestly this made me feel less of myself. I thought that I didn't deserve to be called a father at all. Fancy's love for our son seems to supersede whatever affection I have for him. But then, I will not discredit myself by saying I do not care for my son much. Seeing him cry broke my heart. "What do you want to say?” Fancy asked impatiently but
**"Fancy's POV***Just as I took Nathan into the house, I was shocked to see my mom in the living rooms carrying a confused expression. "Fancy, whose car was that, dropping you off outside our apartment?” If I told my mom about it, she'll surely go ballistic. But if I don't tell her about it, she'll become curious and suspect that I'm beginning to hide things from her. I don't want any of that and so the only way out for me is to tell her what she wants to hear. "Mom, give me some time to get Nathan ready for bed, I'll explaine everything to you.""Alright honey. Have a good night's sleep my darling." My mom said to Nathan and he quickly rushed towards her and kissed her on the cheeks. "Goodnight, grandma..." Nathan said climbing up the stairs in excitement. "My goodness! What could have made Nathan this happy, I wonder?"I know my mom is confused about today's happenings because I never told her anything from the very start. I wonder how she would feel after I tell her now. After
***Fancy's POV***I didn't realize just how tired I was until I heard someone say, “We are finally here, ma'am.” I wasn't a deep sleeper, so it was easy for me to hear whatever was said in my sleep. I sharply opened my eyes, only to see Ray staring back at me from the front seat. “Ma'am, we are finally at the Villa now.”“Oh, I dozed off,” I was explaining, but Ray shook his head. “It is highly understandable, considering the journey is quite far.”I slowly took my head downwards only to realize that I wasn't actually the only one who slept, but Nathan as well. After asking all the questions in the world, he finally fell asleep. Wonderful! “May I help you with him?” Ray offered, but I whiffled my head. There's no need for that, Ray. Don't let our matters affect you.” He quickly got the door, and I carried Nathan on my shoulder as I came out of the car. But what I met made me freeze at the spot where I stood. Never in my wildest dream did I ever think this is Kyle's Villa. My goodnes
***Kyle's POV***After the business meeting, Ai just couldn't wait to get home. Though Ray had told me earlier that they had successfully settled in the house. But then, I was still a little worried, especially with Fancy. I wonder if she's okay with the villa or if she despises it as much as she despises me. “Mr. Kyle, we are pleased the meeting is finally over,” Mr. Sheriff announced as he stretched out his hand for a handshake. “I'm glad it's over as well. Now we can all go home and have some rest.”“You're right. My son's birthday is tomorrow. I need to take the earliest flight back to Mexico.” Sheriff stated. When he mentioned, son, I couldn't help but think about Nathan. I wonder what day Nathan was born. The only person who can actually give me these details is no one else but Fancy. But then I wonder if she'll tell me. She seemed to hate me with so much passion and I understand why, though. After bidding farewell to my colleague, I went to my hotel room. Before leaving, I
**Fancy's POV***I can't believe I had slept until it was 8pm, and I only had to wake up when I heard a loud knock on the door. I slowly stood up from bed and went to get the door. To my surprise, it was the laid, Ophelia, who helped me transport my luggage back to the room I realized I was originally given. When I found out that it was necessarily Kyle who wanted that, I couldn't help but bad mouth him for what he didn't do. I heaved a long deep sigh after my luggage was transported back to my own room. Now I at least have a space of my own to avoid bumping into him because it's definitely not something I want to be doing in the coming times. The day went on smoothly. After dinner, Nathan decided he preferred to watch his favorite night sports before going to bed. I had wanted to refuse him like I did back at home, but then I somehow felt guilty that doing that in his dad's house was me trying to take away the privilege of him being in his father's house. I mean, who am I to tell