The harsh drops of rain on my face were nothing compared to the pain I felt in my heart. I almost did not think that I would make it to my house. The pain spread through my entire body, weakening my bones and leaving me with nothing but torture.
I tried to get off the ground but the voice of Liam still kept ringing, reminding me of just how useless he thought I was. To him, I had no importance, to him, I was gone, never existed. I forced myself not to cry but somehow the tears still came rushing down, hot, painful and more heartbreaking. It reminded me of just how pathetic I was. I allowed a man come into my life, bring down my defence, get me pregnant and then leave me on the floor in the rain, crying. I was ashamed of how stupid I was. The pain was enough to get me on the feet and just when I thought I was getting stronger, I felt a hand push me back to the ground. "Ah!" I groaned in pain as I used my arms to brace the impact of my fall. Immediately, I looked up to see the blonde staring at me with a smile on her face. "Did you really think that you would be able to come back in here and somehow Liam would want to welcome you back with open arms?" She said. It didnt make sense to me why she was here but something told me she was not here to just gloat. "What do you want?" I asked, hoping that she would rush to what she wanted. "I came to warn you to stay far away from my man. If I should find out in anyway that you still have something to do with him, I will cut off your legs." She stood under a black umbrella but somehow, she seemed to be shivering more than I was. "Why are you so scared?" I asked her. "What are you talking about?" She answered, trying to hide the fear in her eyes but I was not the type to be easily deceived and I could see it clearly. "Oh come on now. You came out here, under the rain, chasing after a woman that your husband threw out already. If you were not scared to your bones, why exactly would you do that?" I looked at her face as I spoke, hoping that I would get any kind of tip to inform me on what to do. "Or could it be that you know exactly who I am and you are scared that he may snap out of whatever spell you place on him and leave?" She laughed, a hearty full laughter that made my skin crawl. "You must be mad, extremely mad to even say such words to me. Do you want to know how I even know about you? Its because Liam told me." I shook my head, not wanting to believe her. "Yeah, I guess you may think that you are some sort of hot stuff and that this man loves you more than life itself but he told me the truth." "He never loved you. He needed to get better after his incident and he did not want to go to the hospital nor to his house because he knew that would give the people that wanted to kill him easy access to his life. He needed to hide in a place that no one knew him. Where better to hide than in the house of a stupid woman who had nothing and nobody?" She smiled as she spoke and the more words came out of her mouth, the more I wanted to ruin her. "Do you know the part that amuses him the most? How he was able to get you to fuck him so easily? He did not even have to do much. Just promise you of marriage and that was all it took for you to open your legs wide for him. He could not believe that you were truly that cheap and easy to get but looking at you right now, I can tell that you are." I could not believe what she said. I did not want to believe her words. If what she said was true, then it would mean that Liam never lost his memory, he always knew exactly who he was and all he did with me was to try and escape whoever was coming after him. He used me and I fell for it like an idiot. "What? Did you think you were something special?" Ivy's voice rang through my head again as she laughed. "Oh my dear, you are the worst thing to have ever happened to him. And that is me quoting his words, not the other way round." I wanted to ask her if Liam truly said all she said but looking at the joy on her face at seeing me devastated, I knew I could not say anything else cause it would only make her to be more excited and I did not want that. "Are you done?" I asked her with a stoic face, happy that she could not understand why I had suddenly gone cold on her. "What?" She responded. "I asked if you are done," I was still shocked how i was able to switch off my feelings just like that but knowing that she was banking on me feeling worse, I had to find the strength and make it happen. "Did you not hear me? I said Liam..." "Used me, yes I heard you," I helped her complete the sentence. "You know I actually thought you were smart but you are dumber than you look. Maybe I helped him on purpose? After all, I saw from his ID that he was Liam Steele, CEO of SteeleTech. A big catch. Maybe I lured him to bed just so I could have something to pin him on and get more money. A rational person would have thought that but because you are just a piece of work with no brain of your own, you would allow a man to brainwash you the way Liam did. I mean, what should I really expect from a woman who her man told her he banged another girl and she still goes ahead and marries him hoping that he wont cheat on her but knowing fully well that he already is and will continue to. Tell me, what do you call such a girl? Ivy or...?" I could not finish my statement before she landed a hot slap across my cheeks. I snarled at her, knowing fully well that i had no support and that if I tried to hit it, I would suffer dearly for it and I had my baby to think about. I stayed on the ground, doing nothing. I heard Ivy shouting another words before her hand raised but a voice shouting "stop" brought her to a halt. Lifting my head slowly, I gasped at who it was.I was scared to walk up to her. I was actually scared to meet the one woman I could not stop thinking about for days. When i first saw her folder on my desk, I had to tell myself the truth. This was wrong, it was extremely wrong for me to want to do anything with the very same lady that my brother could not seem to get over. Still something deep inside me called out to her when I went to bed. I could not stop thinking about her and everything in me wanted nothing more than to hold her hands and make her love me. Even in my dreams I saw her smiling at me. After I spent so many days trying to get her out of my mind just to fail woefully at it, I knew i had to do something immediately. So agaisnt my better judgement, I went to the coffee shop where she worked. I thought to myself that maybe, just maybe if I saw her then everything would be okay. Maybe if I could see her face, I would be able to get over the fact that I didnt know a better way to handle this than with her. But I was s
Damien’s POVI could still remember the first time I met her. Her hair was golden, beautiful like I had always seen in my dreams. We had heard that my brother had gotten himself involved with a low class woman and everyone thought he had gone insane. My mom even went to great lengths just to get rid of the woman and to her credit, she did get rid of her.But I could always see the subtle yearning in my brothers eyes for something that he didn't even know he had lost. I was more than curious to know what was so fascinating about this woman. I didnt approach him directly cause I knew that he wont be able to get anything from his wiped memory. So i went to the lady herself, pretending to be who I was not. I knew very well that she already knew the Steele had wronged her and a huge part of her hated us. I could not fight her for it. After all, what we did to her was more than evil. My mother kicked her out of his life without so much as giving their love a chance. At first I was upset w
His eyes darkened more than I have ever seen it but beneath that anger that was brimming in him, I also saw a man who was deeply terrified. I saw a man who was also scared to lose his son and I realized just how badly I had actually messed up. I wasnt seeing him as a father at the moment. I was looking at him as a man with a terrible past, a man who could not control the way his family behaved. I bet he didnt know why his family wanted so badly to ruin my life and that of my son but I could tell that to a great extent, the young man knew the answer. If he could just stay away from me. If he could somehow act like I dont exist, I just know that he would be able to get rid of these evil things his family kept doing. But he never left, as a matter of fact, he kept coming back, no matter how many times I pushed him away and that was enough for me to conclude that he was the real problem that I had. He was the reason I could not get his family to stop trying to kill me and by God I was
Liam needed to connect with nature. It was the only thing that could keep him sane especially when his aunt was absent. He drove with his windows down, allowing the breeze to blow away his pain and anger. He wanted to run away, wanted to be by himself or at least be with someone who understood him but he couldn't do any of those. He understood why his aunt had never collected anything from his parents. Why she strived so much to be independent and not involve them in her daily activities. It was for reasons like these. He parked his car along the curb of the street. He was still as he watched the occupants of New York city go about their normal business. It brought peace to him to know that everyone had one issue or the other but they still went about their business like nothing was wrong. He saw a little girl sitting on a bench and licking her ice cream with a smile on her face. He couldn't spot either of her parents so he left to go talk to the girl. He walked up to her and immedia
The system cracked open, spilling data across my screen. I was surprised at how steady my hands were but I knew that it was definitely for the best.It was all there, their names, networks, routes. Everything I needed to finally pin these people and bring an end to this madness was right in front of me. I wanted to make them suffer for the pain they were putting me through. I didnt want them to have any sort of peace and I was willing to do everything in my power to make sure that happened. I searched “Steele.” Thousands of results and my chest tightened. How was I going to locate my son in all these mess? I took in a deep breathe and steadied myself. This was very important and I needed to make sure that I got it right. My son’s life was on the line after all. I kept searching and then one hit. I saw that it was actually red flagged and it had the name Micah Steele. “Oh God,” I whispered.Liam’s hand gripped my shoulder, grounding me. “What do you see?”“An active transfer order.”
I knew something was wrong the moment my phone buzzed in the middle of a busy work day. The school’s number flashing on my screen wasn’t unusual. What was unusual was the sound in the principal’s voice. A tremor. A panic she tried and failed to mask. I sat up on my desk, just waiting to hear whatever terrible news they had for me at that moment. “Ms. Kuda,” she stuttered. “There’s… there’s been an incident.” My blood froze and my brain went round and round, trying to figure out exactly what the problem was this time. All I could do was wish that my son wasnt dead. “What incident?” My voice was sharp, clipped, like I was trying to cut through her hesitation with sheer force.“It’s Micah. He—he’s missing.” she stuttered again and I could not help but wonder why I ever trusted my son in the hands of people like these. What would I really have seen in them? My whole world titlted and I felt my knees buckling till they finally gave in and I fell into the chair. As soon as I fell, I pi