Melissa's POV
I cried my eyes out once I got to my room. My eyes were so dim on the iPhone I was glaring at while laying on the bed on my stomach. Without a specific destination in mind, my finger continued to flick restlessly across the screen. I was too confused to know what next of me to do.
Perhaps I should run away? If about money, I have a lot to elope with but where out there would be safe for me out of the reach of my father, —The Mafia Lord of the Whale Wing?
I was screwed! So damn screwed!
This engagement must not happen… I would rather do something hideous.
I shuddered slightly as my phone pinged. A message popped up. I was in too much distress to open it but pick it up quickly as the sender's name caught my glimpse.
'Joy Sanctuary Orphanage Home'
They must have sent a reminder for their international conference with Orphanage kids across the globe. It was pitiful that I won't attend this one.
Visits to the orphanage home back in Germany were part of my routine. I was one of the investors, too. I spent the majority of my allowance money at the home, and I never missed any of their programs. The annual conference was usually held simultaneously at their branches across the globe. Since I transferred here, it's so unfortunate that I would miss such a program. Besides, I haven't looked into whether they have a branch in my hometown.
'Ms. Davis, The Joy Sanctuary Orphanage Home invites you to join our other branch at Saint Angeles Orphanage Home in your community. We miss you at J.S.O and we consider you as our guest of honor at S.A.O for this Annual Conference.'
I read through the address before pulling the duvet over my head.
I've gotten the remaining day to be alone and brainstorm on my hideous plan but now ruined by the Conference. —I would have to prepare something spicy and inspiring for those kids. At least as a new investor and family.
Although, I learned of the conference long ago and I've been hoping to attend until the news of my transfer reached me. I contacted the J.S.O to make them know of my dismissal but I had no idea they have a branch here let alone would receive an invitation as their guest of honor.
How am I gonna do this? The time was stipulated for 10 a.m. tomorrow.
Due to the stress and mental trauma my father caused me, I have missed two days of my publishing schedule. For my latest serializing book, I was left with 5 stockpiles which were the stipulated mass-release chapters I promise those avid, devoted readers of mine.
Things got messed up because of this sudden summons!
Again, my phone rang. On the screen was Alice. I picked up the call on the first ring.
"Hello… Alice?"
I pushed the blanket up to my neck and banged my back against the headrest. I felt as though my entire body had frozen like ice. My voice was similarly icy too.
"Lissa-" Alice stumbled over her words and drifted off. "-did something happen? Do you feel ill? Was the weather unbearable for you?"
Her numerous assumptions rang vehemently across the phone that it pinched my hearings, but I felt her concern that it got me hooked and I leapt my sicky voice to respond to her, vibrantly.
"A-Alice…" I gritted such that her name vibrated through my teeth. She needs to stop talking so much. "I'm great…always!"
Her breath sighed relief, "Ok, hope you are set for the party. Come on now, press on the speeds, we are waiting!" merrily, she screamed.
'Oh gosh!' I screamed within, I'd forgotten the party that Alice and Kelly organized to welcome me. They told me about it but I honestly forgot!
I frowned when I glanced at the clock. Remorsefully, I bite my bottom lips for being 30 minutes late.
"Alice-"
"Don't! Don't tell me you've forgotten, Lissa! You sounded so dull, are you sleeping?" Her voice came out lowly as if hiding from the ears of others.
"Hear me out…" I scream to get her attention as she was just talking her mind out without giving any ears to my words.
Again, she interrupted as I was about to speak. "Hurry down here, everyone is here including those hot guys you will always dream to have!"
"Alice, I can't make it! I'm sorry… it's a family thing." Hurriedly, I spoke to make her hear me. she displays this tense attitude whenever her mind got spilt… I hope she could be focused and calm for once.
"Is that Alice?" Kelly asked underneath.
I raised my voice in an effort to get Kelly's attention instead. "Kelly… hear me out, I'm not gonna make it there, I owe you guys. It's all on me, please."
"Lissa sounds so sick in the head… I can't keep listening to her!" Alice's voice grieved beneath and I could hear how devastated she was.
If only they knew how devastated I am.
"Don't say to us 'please'. Just bring that your f*cking as$ here!!" Alice spoke out loud.
"Your girl is damn freaked, Lissa… butt up and come here now. oooh..la..la." Kelly toned her voice melodiously.
A disbelieving smirk followed my frantic yell. "Hey!..." The call ended at the peak of my outburst. I leapt my voice as they turned into whispers. "Listen-"
'Hot guys worth dreaming of?'
Guys hot or cold weren't on my agenda… not when I have to run from this freaking fate!
/Melissa's POV/Doctor John led me into his office. I've become so frail. Instead of sitting opposite his desk, I stood by the window, staring into the distance."I acknowledge the fact that you know Mr Don's family and your report tells how loving you are towards children." Dr John said, referring to Stacy, "However, this is your health. Ms. Melissa, we need to talk about your treatment. It's crucial for your well-being." He added.I sighed, but still indifferent. "I don't want to go through more treatments, Doctor. I'm tired." My voice frosty out, still processing what had happened outside.Dr John flipped through the file on the table, my file to be precise. Having confirmed the time I had spent on chemo, he stared at me through his portable round eyeglasses."I understand it's difficult, but this is your best chance at prolonging your life. You need to continue this treatment." "No!" I declined, "Doctor, I've been through so much already. The side effects are unbearable. I can't d
/Melissa's POV/ My face shrunk as Stacy ranted nonstop. Thick sweats mingled with her unsteady breaths as she unfolded her fear to me. "It's ok, Stacy. Breathe in and out slowly." I urged her. I have never seen Stacy appear this vulnerable in my presence. She always held up her head and stood strong all the time. Little did I know she could be this weak and timid. She crashed into the nearby chair. One of her hands was shaking vigorously which she held in place with the other hand yet both hands kept shaking vehemently against her thighs. Meanwhile, Sister Jane still hugged Kiera while I sat quietly beside Stacy, trying all my efforts to console her. Silence was all I felt, I was confused and did not know where to start consoling her. "I thought Ezio was his only brother. So you guys have twin siblings?" "He didn't tell you?" She muffled quietly, making me doubt if she had spoken. "Tell me what?" I replied in her tone. I just want to sound more sympathetic. "I wasn't related
Melissa's POVLater in the evening, I left for the hospital. I shouldn't have told the doctor about my fear. I shouldn't have told him I don't want my family to involve. But how could I have kept it from my family?It has been 2 months since I was diagnosed with stage 4 blood cancer back in Germany. The exact illness that took my mom's life. My mom didn't make it alive despite treatments and surgeries. How would I make it? I already give it up since the doctor said I have a few months left but I should do well and come for treatment because of pain. What pain was much more than lying on the sickbed while counting your days slipping out of you every single minute? Instead of yielding to treatments, I'd want to endure the pain out here in the world while I make the little time I have left worth living.I decided to do those things I didn't have the chance to do. Wasn't it pathetic that I wasn't as lucky as my Mom? She was fortunate to die in the arms of her lover.Since I couldn't hav
Melissa's POV I crept my way to the library as I couldn't keep mingling with Donald's breath in the class. Yet, it was so pity I couldn't escape from him as I have thought. His sudden presence in the library startled me. My breath reversed as he approach me with intent. I flinched, wishing to disappear into the book I was reading. A huge gasp of breath escaped from my lung as he paused on his steps abruptly, however, I haven't normalized when his hand swing off the book from my hands. I became stupefied. My eyes connected with his dazzling eyes. They pierce at me like a dreadful monster. I didn't snatch out of his spell easily until he disappeared from the library. I creased my brows as I felt the mixture of sadness and joy in me as of the moment his presence was no longer felt. —I was joyous because I got to see him and his presence there tells me he came for me. However, I was sad that he left too quickly and I couldn't do anything to stop him. As soon as I realized I have miss
Donald's POV"Don't mutter it...! Don't even think of it," Stacy said, her eyes glowing with pleads. "I vow to capture him. Please count it on me...huh!" She added."Am I gonna sit and watch him as he expands his zone? It was just two weeks since I dispatched him." I replied, making Stacy speechless.Definitely, he was sent as a spy to the Shark Wing. Unfortunately, Alessandro took the bait just like I did... now, I'm regretting it. I grieved more. The most soothing aspect of my operations was the collection of my victim's database. For each of my victims, I access their database through their electronic gadgets. Their database in my grasp made me feel this special kind of joy as their conqueror and with that, I could make such victims my puppet whenever I want... especially if they got out of my den unharmed.Frisco had done the same with Melissa when I haven't used it against her. How dare he?"That scumbag got the gut to use my trick against me. I trusted him...! I trusted him so
Donald's POVI strolled through the shelves of books in the Library while sneaking my eyes to search for Melissa. I close my eyes briefly and my body shivered to respond to the earthy floral scent that suddenly stuck in my nostrils. It made my steps pause and awakened me in a way I couldn't fathom. Quickly, I sneaked my eyes through the stack of books on the shelf intending to catch sight of Melissa secretly.Feeling her warm scent nearer, I wander my feet to the next shelf. My attempt to see her was futile. My steps took a very slow pace as my finger rode through those books as though I was checking for my favorite book. Just like she sneaked out of my embrace, she also cowered out of my sight as soon as the free period started. Ever since I have been stalking her. I couldn't believe I stalk her until I got stuck in this murky place where I hate to stay the most. The smell of books was too toxic and unpleasant to me. I wonder why students found these dense books lodge a pleasant pl