We arrived at my parents’ place first, who were ecstatic to see us. I hadn’t seen them in a long time.
“You should have told us you were coming soon,” my mother said, “I would have made a feast to welcome you.”
My mother and father were business owners at their time. They owned a small shop, and it was doing very well.
I always craved my mother and father’s warmth, because after they lost everything when I was still little, they buried themselves in work.
They only worried about our future, neglecting me and Dani. As a result, the hard labor took a toll on them. They looked way too old for their age.
“Mother,” I could feel tears well up. Brian asked to help me with my situation many times and I always refused to.
It would have helped me greatly only if I hadn't been so prideful, so prideful to always think I would do this all on my own. I would rescue my family all on my own.
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We spent the weekend comforting my mother; my father knew well how to deal with everything, so all we were doing was following his rules on how to get ‘his queen into a better mood.’By Monday, she was already feeling better. Brian had pulled some strings to make sure Warren and Trisha stopped visiting, so I didn’t have the anxiety of leaving them alone.I was happy to be back to work, and with the whole scandal behind us.Everything was going well; no one gossiped, and there was no one judging me. We had gone back to how we were originally.But there was a new shift. I was not just Brian Beckett’s assistant, I was his woman.The whole office seemed immune to this; they still treated me like a normal coworker and included me in office gossip.We settled into a routine of visiting his parents every weekend when we didn’t have work.It had been five months since the whole scandal. My parents were finally co
My mother was an only child, but her parents were not satisfied with just having a girl, and the family needed a boy to inherit my grandfather’s legacy.The problem is, there was no legacy; they lived in a small countryside village, and their only source of income was my grandfather, who was a mailman, and my grandmother was a stay-at-home wife.They tried for years to get kids, and when they couldn’t have any more kids, that is when a local teenager fell pregnant unknowingly.And my grandparents wanted to be heroes, and they adopted the little boy born to a young mother.That was my uncle. From the day that boy entered that home, my mother’s life was hell. They neglected her, and when she got older, they parentified her.Things took a turn for the worse when my grandfather died, and there was no longer an income coming in.My mother was forced to work to support the family until she met my father, when she became the main
He walked slowly, his eyes didn’t leave me for the whole time, but he didn’t say anything until we got to his car.“Will I be seeing you at the office on Monday?” he finally spoke.His words pierced my heart completely because he was drawing a line, and I was getting the picture.“I will be sending my resignation,” I said in a low tone. He let out a very unamused laugh after I had said that.“No, you are not allowed to resign,” he said, our eyes finally met for the first time since I left.They were bloodshot, and his eyelids looked heavy, like they were begging him to close them.“Why are you breaking up with me? Is it because of what my biological father did?”His words and his physical appearance made me take a step back, “What? What do you mean, aren’t you the one who is trying to draw the line between us?”“What line? I didn’t just as
The first few days after getting back home felt so frustrating. I was so tired of the stories about myself on the internet and TV that I decided to switch the phone off indefinitely until further notice.My parents decided to stop viewing the local stations and use streaming services instead.But that only worked for three days before my anxiety kicked in and I switched the phone back on to check.I have created so many scenarios of what happened after I disappeared. Things have become worse, and everyone is now hunting me down so I can answer for my sins.Did the Becketts get angry because of how I treated their son and put a bounty on me, and now everyone wants my dad?And worse, did Brian forget me? He finally saw Cecilia’s efforts and decided to give up on his teenage crush.Every thought I had had one thing in common: I got forgotten and died out of loneliness, and after my death, Brian didn’t even bat an eye before marrying
Meeting Miles had made me so nervous that I felt like puking, and with the conversation Brian and I had this morning, I was feeling very down.I had dressed casually; I didn’t want to attract unnecessary attention from the media, and with the person I am meeting, I am sure they would have a field day with me.He suggested a very secluded restaurant, which was perfect because I was still avoiding the media.It was empty when I arrived, and I was able to settle in a very protected area. He arrived soon after I sat down, like he had been waiting for ages.“Ellie,” he sounded so excited, so relieved that I came to see him.“What do you want?” With the anger of this morning paired with the fact that this man had been running around talking crap about me, I appeared impatient.He took a deep breath before sitting across from me. “I am sorry,” he said.“I know what I did was very hurtful, but C
Nothing had calmed down. Even the next morning, Cecila had gotten bolder, bolder enough to do a press tour about how heartbroken she was.Adriene was doing her best to give them the real side of the story, but no one was buying; they believed that they were protecting the mistress and painted the Becketts in a bad light.The worst thing was that Miles was also gaining enough confidence to go to gossip shows and talk about the situation in a way that was favorable to him.But somehow, all this didn’t faze me. Maybe it was because last night Brian’s love had reassured me. I now knew that this man was not only here for a good time.Because Mr. and Mrs. Beckett were going to travel, Brian and I moved back to his home, where he had updated his home security, preventing all unwanted guests.He still went to the office, but he equipped the house with all the essential products I needed.The call I dreaded rang from my parents. Even with