Kathryn’s POV
After I rang the doorbell, I heard a few rushing footsteps and grunting before the door opened, and the wind swiped at my face.
“Oh, Kathryn!” My best friend Emily hugged me so tight I could barely breathe, but I was happy to finally be able to see a friend after a very long time of being confined in Reinhardt’s villa. “I’ve been waiting for years,” she sobbed and I whimpered between the curves of her shoulders, somewhat relieved I found myself here.
“Well, that took me a long time. But enough of that!” I wiped my own tears with the back of my hand. “I’m finally here–at least temporarily. Mom wants me to get home as soon as I can.”
Emily gathered my hand, her eyes moist. “I can understand why she’s in a rush, but stay as long as you need, Kathy. Don’t you dare go back to that horrible place!”
My phone suddenly rang.
“Why does he keep calling you?” Emily exclaimed after she placed a cup of tea on the table across from me. “If he already has his side chick, he should just continue on what he was doing from the start, and lay off your back already!”
I sighed and placed a hand on my belly. “I don’t know about that, but we’ll only know more once I answer this call.”
“Oh, no! You’ve fallen prey again to that demon’s antics! I’ll tell this to you now, Kathryn, and I’ll tell it again: he’s a poisonous mushroom you refused to stop eating!” She crossed her arms and huffed a breath. “I hate him more than you do, and that’s clearly showing, am I right?”
I nodded in agreement and moved my thumb down the answer button of my phone. I immediately held up my hand when Emily protested, and mouthed, “Just this once, okay?”
She muttered a curse and I braced myself for what Wilhelm had to say.
“If you want to talk, you can do it with my lawyer.”
“Your lawyer isn’t my wife,” my soon-to-be ex-husband started. “And I’m telling you right now that I’m not divorcing you! And if you still insist on going ahead with this, I’d be forced to audit every expense you made on my account for the last three years, and turn it into some form of compensation that you need to pay me for the rest of your life. Do you really want to be that miserable?”
I frowned. At this rate, he was beyond redemption.
“Like I said, name the price, and I’d pay it in installments, Wilhelm. It’s that easy.”
“What if I don’t agree to the settlement’s mode of payment? You think you’ll not wound up in jail instead?”
I bit my lip, my eyebrows crunching at his words. “You know what, Wilhelm? Do whatever the hell you want. I’d rather go to jail than refuse to divorce you.”
And with that, I slammed my phone shut and tossed it on the floor.
Emily stood and clapped her hands together. “That’s the way it should be done,” she said as she kicked the phone and disregarded it on the carpet. “I’d gladly buy you a new one in commemoration of what you did just now. I’m so glad it turned out this way!”
I grinned, my shoulders feeling light after I freed myself from Wilhelm’s shackles he’d unwillingly wrapped on my neck. “Alright. Are we going to get a new phone or what?”
***
“Did he finally sign it?” I gripped Emily’s hand as I awaited my lawyer’s answer.
She slipped the paper my way. “Congratulations, Mrs. Reinhardt. He finally did.”
“Thank god!” I exclaimed that I suddenly stood from my seat. This was the second congratulations I heard in a while that somehow made me feel good about myself. I can’t believe I’m finally free from him. Although I appeared cheerful right now, I still couldn’t help the tiny amount of sadness I felt at how fast he seemed eager to leave me.
“Easy there,” Emily pulled me back down to my chair. “Your twins, remember?”
I rubbed my belly. “They’re here, and they’re growing fussy everyday.”
“Mr. Reinhardt sends you his regards,” my lawyer added, and I looked confused for a second.
Then, she slid to me what looked to be a bank check.
“What’s that?” Emily inquired curiously.
I took it with shaking hands. My eyes widened, and I immediately gave it back to my lawyer. “I’m not taking that.”
“It’s two million yuan, Mrs. Reinhardt, and your now ex-husband wanted you to know that he still—”
“Call me Kathryn instead. And I don’t care how big of an amount that is. I’m still not accepting it.”
“Would you call me an idiot if I told you’re making a grave mistake right now?” Emily added.
“What?” I said in disbelief. “You’re the one who told me how much you despise him more than I did! So why do I need to accept his money when clearly, he’s done nothing but to make my life miserable for the past years and even up to the last day of us being husband and wife?”
“There was no money involved before, in a way. Think of all the things you could do with it! Maybe you could even continue your studies abroad!”
I stopped for a while, thinking through her words. “I hate to admit it, but you’re really making sense right now.”
Emily seemed right. My father had long dreamed of restoring the hotel we once owned, but was forced to sell it due to bankruptcy by my mother and stepfather. We had the same dream, and as I stared at the bank check in front of me, I couldn’t help but think of getting those dreams in motion again.
“Come on,” Emily wiggled her eyebrows. “It’s worth the shot.”
The lawyer smiled at me. “I know I’m not in the position to speak, but whatever you think is right, take it.”
I nodded my head earnestly and became convinced I deserved this amount even though it didn’t cover all the things his family had done to me.
“I would use it wisely,” I thought as I began to note things in my mind about my plan to continue my studies in Hotel Management somewhere in Europe. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that could be the key to building my life and reaching for my dreams.
Come to think of it, I never really got the chance to pursue my degree ever since I dropped out of college due to financial problems. Wilhelm didn’t want me to join his company either, so I was left to be his homemaker.
Not that I held it in low regard. I absolutely salute these people who manage their households, especially when their husbands are there to support them. However, I didn’t like the part where Wilhelm had to abandon me like I was in complete confinement.
Roland’s POVI didn’t expect this to be the turn out of the whole situation. I thought we would just have fun and do some quick catch up with one another. I mean, it had been so long since I’ve hung out with Kathryn and little Charlize, right? But no! It turns out that Wilhelm—Kathryn’s ex-husband—is still a stuck-up prick who can’t even take a hint. He thinks that everything belongs to him, including Kathryn. It was so fucking obvious that he still has feelings for her, but his ego is too big to admit it. Well, screw him and his ego! I’m not going to let that man ruin my night. Whether it was a bad or good thing that Kathryn had no idea of why he was acting this way, I made sure to keep it that way. If she found out that he was still jealous because he thought we were together (when in fact, we’re just friends), then that would be catastrophic. Not that I cared what he would think of me or anything. I was more worried about her. She deserved to know the truth and if he didn’t tell
Kathryn’s POVI sneezed in the waiting area at Charlize’s new school. It was beginning to get colder now that we’re getting into the middle of October. I checked my phone, wondering where Wilhelm might be since he promised he’d be picking up our daughter and his son after class ends, but he was nowhere to be found. I sighed as I remembered our encounter with the strange doctor last week. I still wonder why Dr. Parkins had looked like she had seen a ghost when she saw Wilhelm, but I figured it must’ve been because of her health issues. She did appear quite ill, so I couldn’t help but worry about her safety. Maybe she was sicker than I had imagined, or maybe it had to do something with her past experiences? I removed the thought away when I heard the school’s bell ring, indicating that it was time for them to go home. I immediately went toward the door. I kept an eye on each student that came out from the hallway, but there was still no sign of Charlize and Grayson nearby. They were
Rose’s POVI kept a watchful eye as the woman left the grocery store in a hurry. Wilhelm looked like he had seen a ghost while Kathryn shrugged her shoulders and continued walking with the children. My gaze went back to Wilhelm. He looked as if he was in deep thought. “Darling? Is something wrong?” I tried to ask. Wilhelm shook his head in slowly. “I’m...fine.” “You don’t look like it though.”He turned his head to me and sighed. “It’s nothing,” he said, taking my hand as he dragged me to the cashier. He handed me his card and I swiped it over the machine. I took one good look at the woman who nervously stood in line behind a few people, and she was still looking pale and shaken up. I hummed. Something must’ve been wrong about her. Or maybe she knew more about my fiancee than I know myself. Whatever it was, I didn’t have an inkling feeling that it was anything normal. I need to find out more. Once I was done paying for the groceries, I gave Wilhelm back his card. “You can go ahe
Kathryn’s POV“Why are you here, doctor? I thought you were still based in Paris,” I said, out of breath, finding the situation odd now that we’ve come face-to-face again after several years of not being able to see each other. Dr. Parkin stared at me for awhile. Her lower lip quivered as she went back and forth between me and Charlize. “Is—Is that your daughter now?” “Oh, yes. She’s quite big now. Already in her kindergarten,” I smiled. “How are you nowadays?” “Good, I’m good.” “Are you still based in France?” “I wouldn’t be here if I was,” she answered curtly. I awkwardly laugh. “Uhm, yes. That—That actually makes sense! I was thinking that you’re perhaps having a vacation or something.” “I could’ve picked a better place than New York, don’t you agree?” I nodded. “Greece sounds nice.” The doctor smiled. “I’d take it into consideration.” After awhile, Dr. Parkins swallowed hard as she frantically looked around, as if searching for something. “Are you…alone?” My eyebrows sc
Kathryn’s POVWhy was Roland acting this way? He’s usually patient, and he listens very carefully to what I have to say. Now, it felt like he was about to dismiss everything that I needed to say. “That’s not it, Roland! Mrs. Brown believed in my ability, and I just wanted to not disappoint her! I also love my job more than you think,” I frowned. “Not everything is about Wilhelm. I dislike the fact that you, of all people, are associating every decision I make to him.” Roland opened and closed his mouth. He doesn’t look convinced with what I was trying to explain to him. “I’m not too sure about that…” “Not too sure—? Roland, do you even hear yourself?” I moved toward him. “Are we really going to argue over my decision? There are still plenty of capable people that could take on the job that you’re offering to me.” “You don’t understand, Kath,” he sighed. “You’re one in a million. There’s not a single woman in this world that could copy or replace you for that matter.” My eyebrows
Rose’s POVI stared at the door in front of me. “That—That bitch!” I screamed, my nails hurting the skin on my palm as I clenched my fist so hard. “She’s purposefully doing this! She’s trying to steal Wilhelm from me!” Anger rose in my chest as I ran back to the parking lot, nagging at the driver to take me home. While on the road, my phone rang. Annoyed, I still picked it up and placed it over on my ear. “What do you want?” “Hi! I’m the investigator you’ve hired.” I narrowed my eyes. “I paid you like half a million already. You better bring me some good news!” I barked. “Wait for me at my office. I’ll be home in five minutes.” The investigator sighed. “I’ll wait in the villa.” After less than three minutes, my driver was already parking in front of the villa. I practically threw my bag to that scumbag maid named Annie. “Wipe that frown on your ugly face,” I told her. She surprisingly ignored me and walked away with my branded bag that’s worth ten times her salary! Arrogant
Kathryn’s POVThe drive home felt shorter than I had anticipated it to be. We arrived at my place and Wilhelm parked his car right outside our building. I stood up, and was about to open the door, but Wilhelm beat me to it. He stood next to the door, opening it slowly while he took Charlize from me. “Oh, uhm, you didn’t need to do that,” I smiled. “Thank you, Mr. Reinhardt.” I must admit, it was weird calling him with the last name I once possessed when we were still married. Wilhelm remained silent as he softly closed the door behind me. Charlize, on the other hand, was incessant with bringing Grayson over. I was amazed how my daughter managed to speak continuously to Wilhelm until we reached the door to our apartment. It looked as if she wasn’t bored speaking to him at all!“Oh, no! We’re here already,” Charlize pouted. “I still haven’t heard you guys agree to transferring schools and playing with Grayson.” Wilhelm raised an eyebrow as he handed Charlize over. “Kathryn?” Two p
Kathryn’s POVWilhelm’s suggestion left me speechless for several reasons. Why was he doing this? “Mr. Reinhardt, I don’t think this is the place and time to talk about Charlize’s—” “REALLY?” Charlize grinned at him with renewed enthusiasm. “Do you really mean what you said, Mr. Iceberg?!”I gasped. “Charlize!” “Oh, I mean, Mr. Reinhardt! Are you enrolling me in the same school as Grayson?” My daughter giggled. “Sorry about calling you your nickname,” she covered her mouth. “I’m not supposed to say it out loud because it’s my and Grayson’s secret, so please don’t tell him!” Wilhelm, looking taken aback by Charlize’s reaction, scooped her in his arms. “Mr. Iceberg, huh?” My heart stopped beating as I gaped the scene before me. The image of them together had blown me away; it was only now that I have realized that they had a lot of similar features I can no longer deny. They shared the same nose and eye shape, and their smile resembled too much you’d mistake them for twins.I can’
Wilhelm’s POVA few nights ago... “Close the door, James.” “Wil! What are you doing?” Rose called as she hurried to the door, panic stuck in her eyes “Can’t I come in, too? I’m your fiancé, after all.” I clenched my jaw and turned away from her pleading eyes. “Please wait outside, Rose.” She was about to protest when James gently closed the door behind us, giving her no choice.“Tell me all about it,” I said, my voice firm and cold, as I walked to stand in front of him.James took a deep breath before speaking, his gaze shifting to the floor. “I’ve dug enough about the girl.” My heart skipped a beat at the mention of Kathryn’s daughter, Charlize, but I quickly composed. “Go ahead,” I encouraged him to continue, despite having a hint of what he was about to say. “I’m all ears.” James settled in the seat in front of my desk as I poured myself another glass of whiskey and drank it whole in one gulp. I sat behind my desk and waited patiently for him to speak, knowing that whatever it