**Eliana Pov**
"Why are you late?.... Who do you expect to cook dinner or are you planning to starve us to death.... You wicked witch?!" My stepmother spat as she pulled on my hair.I am sorry.... I am so sorry please.. was all I kept saying but she never let go off my hair. She was still dragging me by pulling my hair to the kitchen."What more do you want from us you wicked witch?!.... I knew you always wanted to kill us, just as you have killed your mother and father, I will make sure I kill you first before you get the chance to hurt us." she kept on rambling and finally let go of my hair. but then started kicking me on the side. I fell on the floor, I couldn't plead with her again because of the pain I was feeling all over."Get up ....Get up." She sat on me bouncing. I couldn't move. How was I going to get up? She was sitting on me."Get up.... Get up.... Wake up..... Mummyyyy. Mummy! wake up!" my 5 years old was bouncing on me. "I want food" she cooed.I forced my eyes open, they landed on the little angel sitting on me pouting. Her dark golden blonde hair which is similar to mine looked rough and our matching brown hazel eyes looked like she was about to tear up. She looked so much like me. "Mummy, I want food. I don't want apples or bananas. I want cereal without milk and cookies and cupcakes and pancakes" Amelia continued mentioning and counting with her little fingers things that were impossible for her to consume at the same time.Seeing my stepmother is something I wouldn't want to do. Not ever. I was glad it was a dream. I never dreamt of her. I don't know why I did today.After I ran away from my town, I put the life I lived there behind me. There was nothing or anyone worth remembering, not even a friend. Only bad memories. I was not allowed to make any friends at school. I believe it was because my stepmother was not taking the risk of anyone finding out how I was maltreated by her. The one time I tried making a friend, she almost killed me. I didn't know how she found out about it. When I came home from that fateful day, I was beaten to the extent I couldn't attend school for a week. I was locked up for 5 days , after that I went back to my daily servant duties and 2 days after, I went back to school.I am glad I left. But now she was hunting my dreams. I hope it never happens again. "Ok sweetie. I am up. Let's get you some food." I pecked her on the head before moving her aside to get out of bed. I helped her down as well.We left the room and went to the kitchen area to prepare some breakfast. I made us some french toast, fried eggs and I sliced some strawberries for Amelia. She loved her berries at breakfast.Between bathing and getting dressed, we were running late. "Shit!.... We are running late." I said out loud while putting away our plates in the sink."Shit.... Shit... Shit" Amelia kept repeating while I was trying to put her hair into a ponytail."Great parenting Eliana" I said to myself. I finally succeeded in convincing her to stop saying the word.We practically stormed out of the house, holding Amelia in my arms to be able to go as fast as I could. We went to catch a bus to the school, but missed the first bus, now we had to wait another 10 minutes for the next bus. We sat on a bench at the bus station. Amelia hugged on to her "Mr teddy". As she named her brown teddy bear.I already took an excuse from my workplace, letting them know I was going to report to work late. I need to take Amelia for registration into pre school."Sweetie, are you excited for your first day in school? You are going to make new friends and have classmates and learn to read and write and sing nursery rhymes and a lot more." I think I am more nervous than she is.I smiled looking at her. She smiled sweetly and nodded. I don't think she really understands me much though.Today is the day Amelia starts her pre-school. That makes me excited and nervous at the same time. My baby is growing up so fast. I want to make sure she gets the best life she deserves. The kind of life I had with my parents before I lost them to the cold hands of death at a tender age.What I am scared of is when Amelia gets to the age of realizing she is supposed to have two parents and then she starts asking me about her dad. That time I wouldn't know what to tell her. I know for sure telling her the truth will break her before she is even made.If I tell her her daddy is dead, that would be a lie and I don't want to lie to her. What if later she crosses paths with him? She will hate me. Definitely hate me. I really don't know how it was going to be. But I hope by then, I will have the answer to give to her.15 minutes later, we were at the front of the school "Flying stars" writing boldly. I checked the time: 10:00 am. *Sigh*"Great! I brought her late on her first day of school. Good parenting." I mumbled to myself.After asking the security for directions and thanked him, I picked her up to move as fast as my legs could take me. We went into the building then I put her down and held her hand. She hopped along as we went towards the headmaster or mistress's office. I don't know which one it would be.I took a right and immediately bumped into a figure. That made me take a few steps back unwillingly. Amelia almost fell too but the figure grabbed her quickly before she reached the floor. "I am so sorry. Sweetie, are you ok?" I said without looking at the figure. I pulled Amelia to my side and made sure she was fine."Can you not run while holding a child?! This is a school premises by the way. What is wrong with you?" The figure said in a deep and harsh voice.That did it. How can he put the blame on me when we were both at fault? We could as well blame the hallway for curving the way it is and we couldn't both see either of us coming. I wanted to be nice but I changed my mind. I looked up in anger….. but HOLY SMOKES!!!**Jace Pov**"Don't get me wrong Bratkowski, you are the best quarterback I have and the hope for this team, but the issue at hand. Your response to every little offense against you is becoming too harsh." My coach called me in after today's training. I just want to get out of here but he can't just stop talking. "I only respond to how it best fits in every situation" I raised my hand in surrender as I spoke."Oh really!" He scooted forward with his office chair. "Then tell me ... .how great could the offense of that innocent reporter be, that led you to almost kill him with a microphone? How does that justify your action?" He folded his arm while still sitting in his seat. I was comfortably seated on the other end of the table, my legs stretched and my arms relaxing on the arms of the chair."Don't forget what you did last week during an interview. You just walked out of the interviewers without responding to their questions. Neither did you give a good reason for your action lat
**Eliana Pov**I looked at him in anger and wanted to lash out for almost making me and my little girl fall to the ground. Then blamed me for something him and I were both at fault for. But then what my eyes met rendered me speechless. I hardly find men attractive, that is if I do at all. But this one is undeniably hot. He looked like he designed himself. The perfect face and a strong jawline. The black shirt he wore fit perfectly on him, it made his blue eyes pup. He made the shirt look good. I almost forgot I was supposed to be angry, instead, I was gawking over him like a hungry animal. I never knew a Teacher could be this godly hot. Speak Eliana... Speak. I reminded myself."Excuse me!?... We were both at fault here. If you were walking at a normal pace at least this might not happen. I have a very good reason for my action." I kept on talking but my voice came out softer than I intended. "We are late and now, you have made us even more..... Thanks a lot" I said with sarcasm.H
**Jace Pov**It's been a week, and I couldn't stop thinking about the woman with the beautiful voice. What is wrong with me?!Something like this has never happened to me. Why now? Why here?She is not even the type I used to be with.When I first saw Eliana at a school, I thought she was a married woman. Because she was with a little girl. The girl looked so much like her, but then, the same day I came to this restaurant and I saw her again. That was when I noticed she had no wedding ring on. Then I kept coming every night. This is where I have dinner every single day of my stay in this town. Just so I could see her. I made sure she never caught me gazing at her. I already know when her shift starts and when she is off.Lucky for me, the way the restaurant is arranged was in my favor. There is a table at the far end where you can sit and see everyone and everything happening in the restaurant. I made sure to sit there most times. Except when they are occupied before I get here.The
**Eliana Pov**Jace seems like a nice guy but I was not letting any man in my life again. I was broken to the level of impossible to fix.Jace came into the restaurant again today. He had his meal just an hour before we closed. I was about to leave when he approached me, those beautiful eyes looking all nervous. I was confused."Jace.... Is something bothering you?" I was wondering why he approached me again today. I already directed him to the supermarket yesterday. Did he not find it?."I wanted to thank you for yesterday," he said while we were walking towards the bus station."It's no problem at all," I said looking at him. Still waiting for him to talk."I was wondering if we could have coffee or drinks sometime.... Together?" Why does it sound like he has never asked a girl out before? That cannot be possible. He is too hot to have never done it before or maybe the women were the ones throwing themselves at him."Are you asking me out.... Jace?!" I said in disbelief. Why would h
**Jace Pov**I have never felt the way I do around Eliana. With everyone else, I had to maintain my arrogant self to gain the respect I felt I deserve. But with Eliana, it was different. She makes me feel safe as I am. I settled to be friends with her so that I can get closer and find a way to get her to like me better.I received an invite from the school where I first met Eliana and her daughter. They were having a junior football match this weekend and they would like for me to attend. I couldn't risk Eliana finding out my true Identity. Instead, I agreed to show up in one of the kids training sections.Luke and I talked last night. He let me know that some paparazzi have been sent to get some of my photos while I was with the children. I have been indoors all day today. I don't have any plans for the day but I intend to go for a run later.This is my cheat month when I could consume all the carbs I want. Then after that, I go back to exercising like crazy to get my body back in s
**Eliana Pov**Our head chef Russo just received a call from home. His mother had passed away. This is the second time i see a grown man break down due to lust of loved one. The first was my father when my mom died. I was at a very young age then, didn't understand death, but I knew my dad was heartbroken. Now that I know it and have experienced losing both my parents, I could tell I do get what Russo is going through."I am so sorry for your loss Russo" I put a hand on his shoulder to let him know he was not alone.I gave him a hug in an attempt to console him. He hugged back."I didn't get to say goodbye to Mama." He sniffed. Still trying to fight his tears from falling. "Now she is gone!?" Russo put his hand on the kitchen slab in front of him and closed his eyes after I released him from the hug. He must love his mother so much.Russo is a 49years old man, for a girl have quite a good height and Russo is a little bit taller than I am. His hair is dark with a few strands of gray h
**Jace Pov**The sound of my phone woke me up from sleep.It was Luke. I ended the call. I don't want to speak to anyone. I forced myself up from the bed and put my legs down. I used both my hands to grab a good amount of my hair tight. It sting a little, but not as much as my heart was. These days, I find it very difficult to fall asleep. I spent most of the time in my home gym. And yes... I was back in the city.Same day I saw the worst scene of Eliana giving someone else what I was hoping we would have, the same day I left. I couldn't take it. I just had to leave the town. Immediately.Seeing Eliana with her boyfriend hugging in the eyes of the public broke my heart. Any chance I thought I might get with her was washed away. So that was why she rejected me. He already has a boyfriend where she works. They have probably been together for a while now.I stood up from the bed, put on a tank top and went to the kitchen. I gulped some water and then walked to my gym to do some workout
**Eliana Pov**A lot of things are on my mind. First, the search for the footballer was a failure. I did all I could but nothing.I even asked one of the guys at work that I overheard talking about him. Nothing.If he came here to hide, then he succeeded. Not even a hint of any kind.I used to watch a few games before. I completely shut down watching the game. Since the day I saw Alex, Amelia's father I completely shut it out of my life. seeing him leaving his life with no sign of any remorse nor any attempt to come back to us hurts me. I felt the same pain I from all those years all over again.Then there is Jace.I haven't heard from Jace. It's been a week already. I tried finding the place he is staying, but that was not possible either. I called him multiple times. Nothing.I really am worried. It's bringing back a very sad memory from my previous life. But I kept pushing it away, telling myself Jace won't do that. Either way, this is one of the reasons I kept my walls really high.