Masuk“Jarred was here,” Arzhel shouted. I heard the guards being alerted, they rushed inside. “He jumped on that window,” Arzhel told them. “Find him!” he commanded. They nodded and rushed outside. I looked behind Arzhel. “Where’s Arriana?” I asked, my eyes a bit widened. I looked behind him again and
“Calm down,” Jarred said when he saw the scared expression on my face. He was extending his hands forward, signaling me to be calm. His expression looked worried too. But why? I mentally sighed and composed myself. Then I slowly stepped outside the cubicles. “What are you doing here, Jarred?” I
“Slowly, baby,” I shouted to Arriana when I saw her running to the slide she was going to. Arzhel was following her so I felt secure. Also, there were four bodyguards there with us, scattered around. I was just watching them. Arriana was sliding, while Arzhel was waiting at the end, watching her,
I checked my other emails too, hoping I received something from the police about Jarred’s case. But there was still no update about Jarred. I sighed. “That was deep,” Arzhel said. He was carrying two cups of coffee. I smiled and put my iPad on the table. He handed me my coffee while he put his
When I woke up, Arzhel was no longer in our bed. Arriana was always in the middle of us. He would sleep hugging his daddy, but when Arzhel needed to wake up, he would slowly transfer Arriana’s hand to me. I kissed Arriana’s forehead, then I slowly removed her hand from me. I got out of the bed, wa
His arms wrapped around me securely. “Tell me next time,” he murmured. I nodded “I will,” I said. It was not entirely true. But it was the only thing I could say. He pulled back slightly and looked at me again. “Does your shoulder hurt?” he asked. “A little,” I admitted. He sighed. “You sho
It was an unregistered number. But the number was very familiar. It was from Veronica. I had memorized her number before. “What does she want?” I asked myself. Curious, I answered it, already annoyed. “What-” “You b*tch!” she cut me off. She said it in a whispering way like she was also gritting
My knees dropped to the ground. “Help!” I shouted repeatedly. I was holding Arzhel’s head, my hands were shaking, I couldn’t clearly see him now, my eyes were full of tears. “A-Arzhel,” I said, my voice shaking, and I couldn’t stop my tears from falling. I felt my heart pounding too fast, like i
I looked up. Her eyes were now serious, and her right eyebrow was raised, like she was also ready to challenge me anytime. “You never cheated.” She said that confidently, like a statement she was really sure was the truth. I showed her no emotions. What she was saying right now kind of bothered me
I released a deep breath and played it again. Stephanie sweetly smiled. But then, she did not answer it. “What are your thoughts that Mr. Arzhel and his ex-wife are now business partners?” another reporter asked. That question made my heart skip a beat. Stephanie’s forehead started to crease, li







