---Cali is an international and an expensive runway model and was married to Hadrian Calypso Forbes, a multi-billionaire guy based on Dubai, after refusing to marry the son (Luca Amadeus Turner) of her dad’s bestfriend. She then lived a happy and financially better life with her husband and son, but just as they say-life is like a ball, you will not stay in your place or position forever, but always remember that just as the ball, never forget to bounce back. ---Calista Payne Aurellian, just like her name she’s been completely surrounded by pain throughout her life. After spending 10 years in prison and paid 2 billion dollar penalty for being accused with such a heinous crime that she never did. She will bounced back to get her life, her son, her company and image she had a decade ago. With the mission and plan she had, would she be able to restore again everything or will she continue to mourned and silently scream in the middle of the night forever?
Lihat lebih banyak“Good morning Mom!” I heard my sweet charming prince greeted me as he headed down from the 2nd floor of our mansion still wearing his favorite pajamas designed with marvel heroes.
I am currently cooking our breakfast and preparing the table at the same time. Now you might’ve ask, why do the international and expensive model and a wife of a multi-billionaire cooks? Well, it’s Friday. My husband used to give our 10 maids, 3 chief cook, 15 guards, 3 drivers and 6 gardeners a 24 hours free time to spend. They can go out, hangout, meet their friends or go to the place they wanted to visit without worrying about us. Hadrian used to have that attitude as an American-Emeratis guy. And beside this is the first time I had cooked again for my family since we mostly likes to order foods and have it delivered to us in just a couple of minutes. Rich thing, right?
“How’s your Baba?” I inquired as he pull out his chair and of course my chair and for his Dad. He had been this sweet almost every single seconds in his life. I don't even know what we did in our past life to deserve such a charming and respectful handsome cutie boy like my son.
“Baba’s still sleeping and snoaring like a fat bear." He replied in a sweet tone then reach for a spoon and plate. He is a bit funny I guess, but he never remember to overdue or cross the line. He jokes in a nice and still respectful way.
I flip my sight to the wall clock near the television and saw it’s already pass 7:00 in the morning so I need to wake Hadyy to get ready as we had an important meeting with the CEO of the Treasured Jewel Company for our brand collaboration this coming November.
“Here’s your milk, sweetie guy” He smiled back at me and seems to be blushing a bit to hear me complemented him.
“Thank you Ummi” He replied and take a first sip of his warm milk. Then continue to eat. He has been this silent is as far as I can remember. That's why sometimes I also worried about him whenever I'm abroad for a fashion show then Hadyy is busy with his work that only leaves him to our maids. I wish he had a friend or playmates here.
“Good morning my gorgeous lazy billionaire” I whispered near his ear and he surprised me as he rounded his arms across my torso and pulled me closer to him. “Oh! naughty billionaire!” He kissed my forehead.
I lift my head and relax my chin on his chest looking at his ever handsome face even in as early as this moment. "I thought you were snoaring like a fat bear."
He sternly hugged me and kissed my cheeks again. "Said who?"
"Our Prince." I felt thrilled the way he whispered something on my ear.
He smiled a little and folded me with the blanket. “Noisy expensive model” He uttered and I just smiled at him. We are like this almost everyday, we like to call each other with different, twisted, and funny names.
“The food is ready. Quick! quick! get up and take a shower then head down, remember that we had an appointment today, Mr. Lazy turtle.” I moved up but he pulled me down again.
Ever since we got married he had always been like this almost every single morning that's why sometimes I just asked our Son, Skye to wake him up cause if it is me, then this always happens.
“I need a cuddle.” He murmured. I just rolled out my eyes with disbelief. Why do he’s becoming lazy like this? He’s never been like this before back when we aren't married yet.
I breathe out heavily “Okay 5 minutes.” I retorted and hugged him tightly. He moved more closer to me and kiss my cheeks again and again.
“15 minutes." He mumbled.
“15 minutes?” I repeated. He hummed as a sign of response. I know that this is again going to be a freaking bad day. I hate rushing things like we are moving in as fast as how the clock tickled. This is not a good idea.
It wakes the resting soul inside me as I hear Skye's voice thunderously echoed all over the mansion. Adrenaline rush spread all over inside me lile a wild fire in the jungle. “Ahhhh!” We swiftly moved out from bed and headed down as we heard our Prince screamed for the second time loudly like he had never did before.
I’d almost fall down from the stairs as I saw my innocent son wiping the blood on his forehead. I also saw the broken glass window next to where he is sitting covering his ear with his hands. It is as if the window was hit by a bullet but I didn't hear any firing thing, even my husband I supposed.
“What happened, baby?” I swiftly ran towards him and hug him tightly while my hands are busy grabbing some tissue on the table and opening some cabinets to look for the first aid kit.
“Ahh!” My baby Skye screamed again as we heard another stoning things which I think broke the large mirror in the living room.
I tried my best to calm my Son. “Just stay right here sweetie. Please take cover okay?” Hadrian ran to the living room to see what’s going on there. It’s only the three of us inside this mansion as of this moment so basically no one can come to rescue me. And it was my bad that calling the police didn't came into my head and instead continue to look for the first aid kit. I hardly panicking the way I see my Son continue to bleed.
I’d finally found the first aid kit and grab the tissue blotting the blood on his forehead.
"Ummi, what's going on?" He inquired in an almost whispered tone. I pity my poor innocent Son for experiencing this in his early age. I don't know what's going around and who are these people behind these heinous trespassing things. I also can't remember insulting or having a bad blood with anyone as far as I can remember.
I really can’t remember having an issue with anyone. I couldn't calm myself but asked, why this is happening? I suddenly heard a loud exclaimed. I covered Skye’s ear and pulled his head gently to my chest.
“Just relax sweetie, Baba’s only playing with our guards” I lied in order to calm my shaking scared Son. Then suddenly I heard again a thunderous growled followed by a single fire of bullet. My body started to shake not knowing what’s going on but I need to go check out what's going on. I need to help my husband. They had gun, and I’m pretty sure that they’re only after our property.
I looked at my Son’s eyes holding his tears not to fall and cry silently that I didn’t even notice. It hurts my feeling as his Mom for failing to protect our baby.
“Please my sweetie boy, do follow what Ummi’s going to say okay?” I whispered while holding his cheeks side by side. He slowly nodded and tears continued to flow from his innocent eyes.
“Go upstairs and locked your room, don’t open your room not unless it’s me or your Baba calling you, okay?” He nodded for the second time. We slowly stand and he sneaked upstairs while I’m watching him get inside. I just removed my sight the moment I finally saw him closed his door.
“Bang!” Another shot of gun coming from the living room. I’d rushed to help my husband bringing a baseball bat on my right hand.
I saw a guy pointing his gun at my husband and without hesitation I straught him on his back resulting for him to lost conscious.
“What are you doing here, honey?” He inquired. I grab his right arm to help him stand when I saw that he got hit on his left ankle.
“How many of them are here? And who are they?” I asked in a very fast way of talking then grab a gun owned by the guy I hit and hand it to Hadyy.
“Baba!” We heard again a loud screamed of Skye coming from his room. We looked at each other and ran swiftly upstairs without uttering a words. I don't know what's going around? Why are they all around the mansion? It's driving me crazy that I can't find the answer for all the questions popping on my brain.
“Stay away from us!” I shouted to a two guy trying to destroy the door knob of my Son. As soon as they saw us they rushes to attack me while the other one goes to Hadrian.
“Ahh!’ I groaned to pain as this strange guy pushes me hardly to our round glass table. My body were completely full of scratches and blood. I can even feel a piece of glass inside my stomach, but I stand again and grab him away as they’re both punching my poor husband.
“You don’t really know when to hide you useless woman!” His voice seems to be familiar to me. I started to look at his eyes as it is the only part of his face that is uncovered with his black head mask. I can’t go wrong he’s really familiar.
“Kill her dude! I think she recognized you already.” Said by the other guy who’s continuously kicking my husband on his back. The familiar guy gradually pointed his gun at me. They say that our body reacts in a three different way on how we felt our environment specially when it smells something dangerous is going to happened. We think of fighting even if we really can't, but sometimes we allso felt to flight the moment when we saw that we are outnumbered. And the last one but not very common is freezing.
And right now I think I am as I stand like a statue just next to him not knowing what to do. His voice is stuck in my head trying to remember his familiar voice.
“Honey!” Hadyy screamed over trying to warn me as this strange guy slowly pulled the trigger of his pistol.
Bang!
Everything came to an end.
My happy like a fantasy world that's envied by most people ended as I saw my husband prone on the floor... on his blood, looking at me with a tears on his eyes yet still drawing a sweet goodbye smile on his lips it's saying that he is happy to do that.
His blood started to flow from his head ‘till it reaches the bare feet of mine. A single drop of tear fall from my eyes mixed with his blood.
My happiness, my world, the half part of me, just like that they take him away from me for granted and killed him without any further reason.
Still standing quietly on my foot with my teary eyes looking at the bloody body of my husband when I heard a sound of the door opening slowly. My brain started to work again and my heart started to beats more faster as I saw them turned their head to my Son. Not my prince! I can kill, and I am willing to die for him. Especially now that Hadrian are already lying on his blood, I don't think I still had reasons to live.
I swiflty ran to their direction and forcefully tried to snatched the gun from the familiar guy, who is that moment is the only one who had gun witb him.
He’s strong that I failed to take away the gun off his hand.
Pak!
A thunderous strong slap landed on my face but it didn't hurt me even a bit. I feel injected with anesthesia all over my face that I can't even feel it.
“Run! run as further as you can, sweetie!” I shouted to my Son and he followed what I said then headed down swiftly.
The other guy tried to follow him. For the second time I attempted to take the gun out from the strange guy who slapped me, and this time I succeed as I was able to snatched the gun from him and shot the other guy who tried to follow my son. A breathe of relief as I saw him fall down after I hit him on his right thigh resulting for him to fall down from the stairs, from one step until he reaches the ground floor that results him to die-maybe.
“Ugh!" I groaned to pain as a strong punch landed on me that almost ruined my face and broke my teeth coming from the familiar guy. My sight started to get dizzy and unclear but I’m fighting and grab the familiar guy’s left leg to stop him from moving away. I need to save my Son, he should stay alive and be free.
As I continued to hold his thigh while he continued to pull up his pants, a dragon tattoo on his left ankle appeared. I widen my eyes to really look at it to remember. This is a strong evidence and mark that could help me find him if ever I can make it and survive. But everything come to an end when a strong kicked landed right on my face making me totally lost conscious and everything turned black. The saddest part of my life started.
“Hey!” I uttered as we reached our destination which I think is his first time to be here. “Star?” I called him by his name but he’s not responding which made me think that he’s fall asleep.I tried to stay in that position and instead pull my phone out of my leather jacket’s pocket and opened my camera to see what he is doing at the back. I laughed a bit after seeing him asleep with his mouth open. Too fortunate that he doesn’t fall down cause until now I can still feel the pressure that his arms are holding on to my torso. I found myself smiling for no reason. Why would I smile by the way? There’s nothing funny going around so I guess I’m just out of my mind and smiling for no reason. I also don’t want to admit to myself that I’m a gay or bisexual or whatever the may call it cause I ain’t. Cause I found pretty girl more attractive but Star is completely different, he is freaking d*mn f*ckably attractive that makes me wanna see those face even when he is asleep. Maybe he i
Skye’s PovBeen holding this emotion and love for more than a year, but the more I spend time with him, the more stick with him and he more we spend days, weeks and month together, the more I found myself falling for him. But I don’t have enough strength to face it or even share it to someone even to my parents. But I feel like exploding and it hurts me even more for keeping myself silent. Would it be fine if I take risk? Will they still love me if I say it? And...will I still be their Prince if I also likes a Prince? or I think already falling for him.I’m on my bed just rolling side to side like a fat panda just waiting for the sun to rise of maybe for the clock to pass by. I always found myself having a nightmare seeing my self hated by my parents after going out as the real. Although there is a saying that says that what we dreamed is a total antonyms of what will happen but I still wasn’t sure if I really going to go out or forever stay as what they want and expected m
“Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday dear Skye!” The celebration had started with a boom!It’s quite big and a bit expensive since it’s our son’s 21st birthday or his debut. The celebration is held on the beach where people can enjoy the nature and party at the same time. There’s fireworks, loud band, beers, lightings, bonfire and of course the guest who are really enjoying the night I supposed. Even I are quite speechless with the numbers of guest we have had tonight, I actually think that since we are foreign and new to this country, the celebration will be just between my family and my friends but to my surprise, Filipinos are d*mn party loving people, and they are too good at singing dude. Too good that Hadyy had rent two Karaoke machine for them.Hadrian also hired about 20 best known Chef in the Philippines to cook different kind of foods and specialty of the country. He invited lots of people, spend lots of money cause this is the f
5 months had passed, Hadrian finally recover his forgotten memories and so as my son, he’s now back to normal. The world is really conforming us. It feels so good in my part.Today is our supposed flight to the Philippines, the place where we’re going to start. It is also the place where his Mom’s dad came from. I can’t also wait to meet our Filipino neighbors. Hadyy and I already talked about it and both agreed to have a brand new start in the different place. His Company are now under his sister, Amber. He decided that it’s time for him to take a rest and so as I. Allison and Olivia take in-charge of the company while Angelina and Ciara and her brother also work in the my company. They doesn’t want to get separated from each other so they decided to remain in the country. I just hope that this time no more hindrance and no more problems to stops us cause I am already happy and contented for what I have had now. Ingrid and her Mom also visited us and ask for forg
Skye and Mom cannot believe that they’re really seeing Hadyy again. Skye was hesitant to closer to his dad and didn’t even offer him a hug. Maybe he is just new to having a Dad to call again.“Is he our Son?” He asked me. I nod at him and simply hummed as a response.He slowly take a step towards Mom and and Skye and gradually extend his hand to our son and cupped his face. “Son?” He mumbled and saw my son starting to tears down then hugged his Dad. I couldn’t be more happy this time seeing my son, my husband and my mom all crying not because they’re in pain or suffering but because they are crying with much happiness and joy that only those tears can describe how much happy we are at this moment.I feel like I’m already living in my dream where one day I see myself holding hands with my family. I don’t need the money, the popularity, expensive things or whatever worldly materials it may be. The smile, the hu
“What do you want to know?” I seriously inquired but it didn’t even move him like he is just waiting for me to say something. I mused for a second, look down my foot waiting for him to answer me.“Everything...the past that I can’t remember.” I can feel the pain that he’d been holding inside him spouting through his freezing tone begging to hear the truth.I am hesitant but I try...try to move my hand and reach for his cold hand. I know it’s a bit awkward for my gender to take the first move but I don’t have a choice, clearly between us I am the only one who knows about our story, our past and our happy memories, I am obliged to make him remember those.He stare at me the moment our hands met. His stare almost melt me, I can’t help but charmed by his familiar stare that my eyes had been missing to see all this time. His energy runs through his hands transferring to me that almost freeze me in my s
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