10: Lies In Her Eyes Pt.2Years ago, people kept telling me that I was so lucky to have all the privileges in life. They said they envied me because I was raised and provided for with a silver spoon, and I could simply have everything I wanted with just a snap of my fingers.Before, I thought that living a luxurious life was a blessing that only a few people could have. But as I grew older, I realized that having all of this was far from being lucky; it was more of a curse. A curse that kept me from reaching my dreams and hindered me from pursuing the things my heart truly desired.They say money can make people happy, but for me, money was the reason why I was living in hell. Money is indeed a terrible master. It turns people into devils who lust after never-ending wealth and power. Money can blind people. I know because I witnessed how money turned my father into its cruel servant.As I watched Red walking away from me, I couldn't help but blame my father for why we ended up like th
CHAPTER 11.111: Empty Accusations Pt.1"You shameless woman, you even dared to go on a date despite knowing that your child is waiting for you at home?" Wesley uttered through his gritted teeth.My heart was racing. His grip on my arm was starting to tighten."W-Wesley, that's not what you're thinking..." I reasoned out with my shaky voice.He ignored me, his sharp gaze fixed on Red. "Reagan, you know that this woman is married, don't you?"When I looked at Red, he had a serious expression on his face. His eyes traveled down to my arm where Wesley’s hand was. I saw his clenched jaw as he looked back at Wesley, using his death glares."And just because you're her husband, you already have the right to hurt her?" Red responded with a taunting tone.I felt Wesley's grip on my arm tighten even more. I winced. If he didn't stop, he might break my bones into pieces!"W-Wesley, your hand..."But once again, he ignored me. Cocking his head to the side, he continued to stare at his cousin."Y
11: Empty Accusations Pt.2When I was still young, marriage was so magical to me. I thought that two people got married because they loved each other. Being married to the person you truly love will surely feel like heaven, I thought. But as I grew up and became aware of the realities of life, I realized that love is not the only reason for a union.There's this thing called arranged marriage that probably everyone hates. And because I was one of the luckiest humans in the universe, I was fated to have such a setup. A fate that was meant to make me suffer.A moment of silence enveloped us. Wesley continued staring at me as his lips slowly formed into a devilish grin."Annulment, huh? Do you think an annulment is enough to end all of this? You're wrong, Symphony! Because if that happens, you'll be the only one benefiting from it!" I took a deep breath as he once again approached me."Congressman Del Martin is the reason why our company is failing. He fucking did it on purpose! He trapp
12: Little Sacrifices Pt.1"Mommy, can I come in?"I heard Melody knock on my bedroom door as I stood in front of the mirror. I examined my cheeks carefully before answering, "Yes, baby. Come in!"Not even a second later, Melody entered the room, holding a teddy bear in her arms. I noticed her gaze scanning my entire appearance, and her forehead slightly furrowed as she asked, "Mommy, are you leaving? Are you going to work? Are you not sick anymore?"I smiled sweetly at her. "Yes, mommy's going to work, Melody," I simply replied.I shifted my gaze back to my reflection in the mirror and continued what I was doing. I had been facing the mirror for a while, fixing the concealer on my face. I desperately wanted to hide my bruises using make up products. However, because the bruises were on both sides of my face, it took me longer to fix them."Why are you putting on so much makeup, Mommy?" she curiously asked.I paused in applying the foundation and faced her. I slightly furrowed my brow
12: Little Sacrifices Pt.2"I don't want my life to always be in turmoil, Red. I want to be at peace. You understand what I mean, right?" I avoided his gaze, afraid that he might see all the things I've been hiding. My heart is breaking. Red will always be someone who can calm me down. His mere presence can make me feel at ease. I want to be with him. But if him being close to me means losing my daughter, I am willing to make small sacrifices to keep Melody with me. I can't afford to lose her. It would destroy me, for sure."Am I the one causing chaos in your life, Symphony? Isn't it Wesley who hurts you? I'm here to save you from your demon of a husband. Do you think what I'm doing is just causing trouble?" He sounded offended and frustrated, but I kept going."But I never asked you to save me! I'm fine! Everything's well, Red! Just... just please, stay away from... me..."I tried so hard not to shed tears in front of him. I didn't want to give him another reason to think I needed hi
13: Story’s Other Side Pt.1"Oh my gosh, girls! You won't believe what I'm gonna tell you!" Jovy shrieked. She seemed overly excited about whatever she was going to tell us."If it's about your boys, just forget it. We're not interested," Soffi responded coldly. She even rolled her eyes."You really know how to ruin my mood, Soffi, don't you? You're too bitter. Obviously still not over your ex!" Jovy retorted, and they started arguing again.I was just silently watching them. It's amusing to think that they never really changed. Even though we rarely meet, they still couldn't avoid bickering. Well, maybe they would never change, even when we get older. And I’m with that. I still love them, though."How about you, Symp? How's life? We haven't visited you lately. You know, we're all busy with our careers. Luckily, our free schedules coincided. I missed you!" Jovy moved to my side and hugged me. I smiled. I missed them too. After everything that happened to me in the past few days, I rea
13: Story’s Other Side Pt.2I questioningly looked at him.What's with my father? What does he know?Those were the questions that I wanted to ask him, but there's something about the atmosphere that's keeping me frozen in my position.His mocking grin grew wider. "Come to think of it, Floresca. If you pull me down, your friend will get involved. Is that what you want?" Soffi remained silent, allowing Wesley's smirk to linger."Stop it, Wesley. We're leaving," I said, taking hold of Soffi's hand. When I looked at her, her face was almost contorted as she stared sharply at Wesley."If that woman keeps on provoking me, I can do anything I want right here and right now. Have you forgotten that you're in my territory? And aren't you and your self-righteous friend the ones who came storming in here?" he threatened. I gently pulled Soffi behind me. No, Wesley. You can't touch any of my loved ones. I won't let you harm them.But Soffi became more aggressive and yelled, "You fucking asshole!
13: Story’s Other Side Pt.3WESLEY4 YEARS AGO..."For fuck's sake, Wesley! We're about to get married, right? Everything is ready, isn't it? But why is it like this? W-Why?"My whole system feels numb, not because of the hard slaps and punches she threw at me, but because of the thought that I had hurt her. That I am the fucking reason for her tears... and that I am breaking her. Charitee's continuous sobs, lingering in my ears, are the most painful sounds I have ever heard in my entire life."Charitee... b-babe..." I tried reaching for her hands, but she took a step backward. It was as if I was some kind of disgusting thing she wanted to avoid. It's fucking painful! "Babe, I'm sorry. That was just a mistake. It wasn't my intention. Cheating with another woman is the last thing I would do to you--""But you did it! You got her pregnant, didn't you? Tell me, Wesley, why? Why did you do that? B-Because she's more beautiful? Because she's from a wealthy family? While I grew up in an orp