**Kyle's POV**# One Month Later “Are you coming now?” Fancy asked through the phone.“Yes babe, I'm almost there,” I replied through the earphone. “Alright, I'll see you around when you come up over.” With that, she ended the call. I heaved a deep sigh. It was the birthday of Fancy's mom, and she invited me to come celebrate with the family. Though Fancy and I have been seeing each other for the past one-month now, we've never actually told anyone about the status of our relationship, not even Jacob knows of it, and this just makes it more comforting. Though everything will be spilled today. That I was going to see my mortal enemy face to face was something I had thought would take some time. Indeed, going through Fancy was the best choice and now I can't wait to get my revenge on the family. As soon as I arrived at the said address, I saw a few cars lined up around the garage area. I parked mine in an empty spot I found and instantly called Fancy on the phone. “Babe, I'm here
***Fancy's POV***I don't know what came over Kyle. He kissed me so roughly like he's never done before, and then he pulled away to ask me to take him to my room. “My room? Oh, you wish to see where I sleep?”“Yes.”I smiled at him, “if that's what you want then I'll gladly take you to my room,” I pulled him along with me to my room. But before I got in with Kyle, I didn't fail to look around, just in case someone was observing us. Not that it mattered, but I didn't want that much attention towards me and Kyle. I pushed my room door open and urged him to come in. As soon as he was in, a smile spread across my lips. What do you think of this place? I asked, still smiling happily. “I think this place is the best place I've ever seen,” he said, looking around me and trailing fingers on my room wall. Just then his eyes fell on the picture I took with my mom. He paused and sauntered to the picture and picked it up. “it must have been nice being with your mom. I envy you, Fancy.”Kyle ha
**Fancy's POV**# Three Years Later“Oh my goodness! You look so beautiful, Nora…” I mused, watching my best friend who is about to be married to the love of her life today. “Thank you so much, Isabel. The makeup and wedding dress sure looks good on me,” she said and slowly rubbed her stomach. Nora is actually three months pregnant and planned a wedding with her fiancé before the baby arrives, which I strongly approve of. “Uhm, Matilda, you can excuse us for a few minutes. I'll call you when I need your help,” Nora said to the makeup artist. “Alright. Let me know when you're done with your conversation.”“I'll certainly do so.”As soon as the makeup artist excused us, Nora stretched her hands to me. “Fancy, I'm so happy, and I'm grateful that you decided to be my maid of honor.”“Oh come on, it's nothing. What are friends for?”Nora blinked and lightly hugged me so she wouldn't ruin her makeup. After the hug, I noticed Nora suddenly held a serious expression on her face. “Nora, te
**Kyle's POV**I had never expected the question she just asked me. It's been three years now, and I've never been able to get another opportunity for revenge. It almost appeared I had forgotten what had brought me into the relationship in the first place. I only have Fancy an excuse not to go with her to her friend's wedding because I needed to find a proper way of getting my vengeance. Who would have thought that she'll bring up the matter of marriage in front of me? And hearing her say this made my blood boil, but then, I'll be damned to show her my furious expression. There's no way I'm letting her find out what I truly feel. “Fancy, I understand your plight, but I need time. I'm busy with things.”“But that's what you said last year when I asked you to come to my family's reunion for Christmas.”I should have known she wasn't going to let things go easily. “Alright. This Christmas, I'm coming with you. How about that?” I asked, staring at Fancy. I noticed a smile crept up he
**Kyle's POV***“Alright babe, just head to the kitchen, you'll find the wine bottle on the desk.”“Alright, I'll do so.” I immediately stood up from the dinner table to get the wine. Just as I arrived at the passage leading to the kitchen, I caught sight of the room opposite Fancy's. I remember that the last time I came, I discovered that Fancy's room was on the left and the room I'm staring at now was on the right. This simply means the owner of the room must be Fancy's mom. This can't be real. I mean, if this is the case, then I don't have to worry about how to get through to her. Immediately I looked behind me to observe the area. When I noticed the coast was clear, I used that as an opportunity to go into the room. I tiptoed towards the room and found the door ajar. I peeped in and discovered no one was in. After successfully getting in, I narrowed my eyes around the room. There ought to be something I can use against her. Just then. Even though it's been long since she worked
**Fancy's POV***I don't understand what Jacob is going on about. The only thing I see here is him not liking Kyle anymore. “Fancy, I know you love him, and there's nothing I or anyone can do to separate you two. Fine, I know that and if you notice, I didn't talk to him about it.”“If that's the case, why aren't you free with him? Even if it's hard, just fake it? Do anything to make him feel welcomed. That is, if you have the slightest love in your heart for me.”Jacob narrowed his eyes as if he's not convinced about what I said. Why was he acting this way? “Fancy, I'll put what you said into consideration for sure. But I need you to do something for me. I know you love him, and I have no problems with your love for him. However, I just want you to be careful.”“I am careful.”“Then let me ask you one question. Do you see a future with him? I mean, I learned your best friend Nora is married to the man she loved. Do you see a future with Kyle that way? Or had there been any promises
***Kyle's POV***I woke up the next morning only to see missed calls from Fancy. Why did she give me so many missed calls when she could have just texted like she used to? I was about to call her, but immediately held back. I didn't want to get too attached to her. If I wish to get revenge without feeling guilty, then I must get further away from her. I wonder why she still hasn't realized that I am not into the relationship anymore. Does she love me so much that it doesn't matter to her I do not give her that much time? While I was pondering over Fancy's naïveness, my phone suddenly rang, startling me away from my deep thoughts. Looking at the caller, I froze when I saw it was the guard in charge of my father's cell. What could he have to inform me this time? I quickly picked up. “Mr. Kyle, there's been an emergency, and you are needed immediately.”“An emergency? Where?” I asked in a slight panic. “It has to do with your father. You should come to the infirmary.” When I hea
**Kyle's POV***Getting out of the hospital, I quickly contacted my private investigator, whom I hired a year ago, to find out everything that is related to the case between my father and Mrs. Diana. We agreed to meet at a five-star restaurant which is far from where I live. In situations like this, it is only advisable to be careful at all times in order not to get into trouble for something uncalled-for. “Collins, what did you find out this time?”“Mr. Kyle, you wouldn't believe it. After much investigation, I came across a document that was forged, and I also have a witness with the original documents. Someone who was supposed to be your dad's witness.”“My dad's witness?” I asked, just to be sure. Though I was a little boy them, I still remember that the witness who wanted to plead for my father was suddenly unreachable. This was baffling because back then he couldn't have just disappeared overnight. Mrs. Diana won the case for being innocent and traveled to New York shortly a