I was nervous as I stepped into the building. I gathered my courage before fully entering, but I went to the restroom outside first. There's a restroom at the guardhouse.
Two days... Two days I was gone. Two days I didn't know what to say to Tasya. When I reached the lobby, I suddenly saw her. Tasya. She was standing near the elevator, her face a mix of worry and... surprise? It was as if she couldn't believe she was seeing me. “Anaya?” she said softly, her voice full of questions. I stopped walking. My heart felt like it was going to explode with nervousness. I smiled at her because I didn't know where to begin. There were so many things I wanted to say, but it felt like I couldn't say anything at all. I saw the worry in her eyes, the worry that I knew I deserved. I had worried her. I had worried her so much. “Tasya…” That was all I could say. My voice was barely a whisper. She came closer and immediately gave me a very hard slap. She did come closer, but with it came a hard slap. This witch! I noticed in her eyes that she was staring at me with a mix of confusion and worry. "Where have you been? What happened? I've been looking for you for two days!" she asked rapidly. Her tone was irritated, but I knew there was also concern. That's why I love her, because even though I'm like this, she understands me, unlike my family who wants to throw me up. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. I knew I needed to explain. I needed to tell her everything. But how? Where do I start? All the words felt like they were crowding my throat, refusing to come out. But I knew one thing, I need to tell her. I had to explain. I put aside my thoughts and smiled at her to imply that I was okay and that she shouldn't worry. "Tasya, I'm okay. Don't worry. I got sick, that's why I was absent. Sorry I didn't call you, my phone got stolen the other day." I held my head and looked at her. "Wow, that's a nice welcome back, Tasya—a slap!" "You deserve it! You didn't tell me anything, I was so worried when I couldn't reach you." She said, hugging me. We remained in the lobby. "I miss you," she said, so I chuckled slightly. "I miss you too," I said and hugged her back. "Come on, let's go up so we can start our work. I heard that the company owner is coming to visit today." She said and broke the hug, so I nodded. The elevator opened, so we got in. I'm not late yet because my time in is 8:30 am, and it's 7:56 am. "Really, Tasya, do you know the owner?" I asked her. She shrugged. "No. This is his first time visiting here. Sir Kiven is usually in charge, but Sir Kiven has something to take care of in the U.S., so his son is replacing him. I also heard that he's married. Of course, the gossip won't stop. They say he's handsome but too serious in life, so sometimes many people are afraid of him," she said at length. I nodded. "So Sir Kiven's son is mysterious, huh?" I commented. "Really! Let's go," she said as the elevator door opened. The faces of our office mates appeared before us; some were smiling, some were not happy. "Look who's here! We thought you were dead," and here we go again, facing an officemate who acts like she's an heiress. "You shut up, Chiska! Your face is already ugly, and now your attitude is too," Tasya said sharply. I secretly smiled because she also has a bitchy attitude. Chiska is one of my enemies. She wants all the attention on her, so she creates scenes, and I'm her target because I'm the newbie. I've only been here for a year, while they've been here for more than 5 years. I don't bother with Chiska's nonsense; whatever, it's her life. She lacks attention. "I'm alive, Chiska. If I'm the one who might disappear, you'll be the first because you came before me," I said, raising an eyebrow and bumping her shoulder. I walked to my seat while Tasya followed me, laughing. "You'll get yours!" she shouted at me. I faced her, raising my eyebrow. "Why not now?" I retorted. I saw how she got even more annoyed. I just smiled at her as if I didn't say anything. "That's right, baby girl, fight back." I just laughed at Tasya; it seems like she really wants me to fight Chiska. Aki shook her head because of her attitude. "Go back to your work, manager," I said and smiled at her. She just pouted at me, so I laughed again. She didn't take long to return to her work, and I continued my work that I didn't finish because of my two-day absence.~ANAYA~ "Mind your own business!" Luna snapped, but hesitation flickered in her eyes. She probably didn't expect anyone to challenge her. "I do mind. Anaya's my friend, and I won't let you insult her without reason," Tasya said seriously. I couldn't believe it. Tasya, usually quiet and shy, had become brave for me. But it didn't end there. "Well…" Luna started, but I interrupted. I couldn't hold back any longer. "Luna, what's your problem? I haven't done anything to you. Why are you being mean?" I asked, trying to stay calm. "Well…" she repeated, but she seemed hesitant now, probably intimidated by Tasya and me. "If you don't have anything nice to say, just be quiet. We're hungry and don't want to be late for work," I said, pulling Tasya away. We left Luna standing there, looking shocked. Walking to our table, I couldn't help but smile. I was proud of Tasya. She wasn't just a sweet friend; she was brave. Most importantly, I realized I wasn't alone. People were willing to defe
~ANAYA~ I slowly opened my eyes, feeling only a throbbing headache. It felt like someone had bowled inside my skull. I winced at the stinging pain on my cheek; it was swollen. I touched my face, my eyes widening at the tenderness. It was badly swollen. I gasped, realizing how badly Dave had beaten me. My stomach ached as if it had been punched ten times. The memory of Dave's punches, kicks, and slaps replayed in my mind. My vision blurred; I wanted to scream but had no strength. "Anaya…" A voice broke through my thoughts. "You're awake, wife," Kael said. My husband. I heard a familiar voice—Kael, my husband. I looked at him; he was sitting beside me, his face full of worry. He was holding my hand, his touch gentle as he wiped away my tears. I hadn't realized I was crying. "Kael… what… what happened?" I whispered weakly. I felt parched, like I hadn't drunk water in a month. "You collapsed, wife, but don't worry. I'll make them pay," he whispered back, tightening his grip on my
I couldn't understand him anymore, the noise of the crowd, their pleas for Dave to stop. I felt dizzy from the slaps, the world spinning. The pain… the pain of his slaps, the pain of his words… "You don't know who I replaced you with, Dave, so don't be arrogant!" I cried out again after another hard slap from Dave. Mall security approached, but Dave's friends fired their guns. I never thought they had guns. Anyone who tried to approach was shot. I lost hope. The pain of my weakness. I couldn't escape Dave's grasp. I was weakening. "Stop it, Dave," I whispered weakly, but he laughed and punched my stomach. "Stop it, Dave, please!" Tasya cried, but Dave ignored her, enjoying my suffering in front of everyone. Dave grabbed my hair. I closed my eyes in pain, trying to escape, but Dave was strong. I couldn't call Kael; my bag was thrown away. I tried not to cry, to be brave, but my tears wouldn't stop. I was hurting; I couldn't take it anymore; I was weak. Kael… That's all I
His touch on my hand was light, yet a jolt of electricity ran through me. "Stay away, Kael," I said, but he only smiled. Our eyes met, and for a moment, the world disappeared. I lost my balance, falling onto the bed. He quickly caught me, his arms around my waist. My heart pounded. Our eyes held unspoken emotions, a silent promise of something more. My heart raced as we remained in that position. The moment stretched, charged with anticipation. Kael's dark, intense eyes held mine captive. He leaned closer, his breath warm against my skin. My heart pounded frantically. His lips brushed against mine, a feather-light touch that sent shivers down my spine. Then, his lips fully pressed against mine—a soft, tender kiss that stole my breath away. The world faded, leaving only the feel of his lips, the warmth of his body against mine. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, a silent promise between two souls. When he pulled away, I was breathless, a dizzying mix of emotions swirling
I'm happy because Kael agreed to let Lola stay at his mansion, and Manang Rere will be there too. I told him Manang Rere could work at the mansion, and I'd pay her salary. It wouldn't be difficult; she wouldn't have much to do—just care for Lola, keeping her company and assisting her. It's my fifth day off work; I have two more days before returning. "Anaya, my granddaughter " Lola called out, making me turn to her. We were in her room at the mansion, with Manang Rere attending to her. "Yes, grandma ? " I smiled, approaching her. She was sitting on the bed while Manang Rere folded clothes. "Is it him?" she said, her voice trailing off. I furrowed my brows, understanding immediately. "Is he the one you chose over Dave, my dear?" she asked, referring to Kael. Kael wasn't at the mansion; he'd returned to work, while I was still suspended. "Lola—I don't regret choosing him," I said seriously. Lola listened attentively, waiting for my explanation. "I'm sorry, Lola, that I left you wi
My family was shocked to see Kael. His face was impassive, his gaze intense. I was also surprised—he arrived incredibly fast! I’d only called him moments ago. After recovering from the shock, my father's first question was, "Who is that man?" My father asked, his brow furrowed as he looked at Kael, who was staring intently at them. "(Voice trembling slightly) "Anaya... is that... the man you... you married instead of Dave?" My father said, chuckling as he looked at Kael. "You have good taste, Anaya," Avera said, her gaze lingering on Kael. "You chose this man to be your groom, even though he looked like a lump of coal on your wedding day." I pulled Kael behind me; I knew my sister's ways, and my suspicions were correct. "That's none of your concern anymore, Dad." I sighed, looking back at my father. "Just like I said earlier, I'm taking Lola, whether you like it or not." I said seriously. Kael remained silent behind me, watching, ready to intervene if my stepmother tried anythi