~DAMIAN~ When I got up and saw that Sierra was not there, I panicked and rushed downstairs. I was relieved to hear from the receptionist that Sierra had left, I thought she was kidnapped. I almost paid the hotel bill, but the receptionist informed me that Sierra had already paid. I was so angry because I never liked her to pay for anything. Yesterday was hard for her, so I knew she might be at a yoga studio because, in the years of our marriage, she always ran to yoga whenever I made her angry, so I took my car and drove straight to a yoga studio which was close to her house. After she refused my help and promised to have breakfast with me, I drove to my cousin's house, Ava, to avoid Cassie. I didn't want to deal with Cassie so early. I spent my whole day w

~SIERRA~I was in my office, getting some work done. I was thankful to Nana as she helped me answer the triplets, otherwise, I could still be stuck with them as they waited for their answer. How was I supposed to tell them their father wanted nothing to do with them? He asked me to abort them. Damian was and will never be ready to be their father. That's why he will never find out about them. I placed my pencil on the table counter and stood up as I thought of that caller following my kids to school, but the detective said they would be okay since skilled guards would be by their side. I took my ph

~NOTE: THIS IS CONTINUING FROM A NEW DAY (SUNDAY); LAST TWO CHAPTERS OF SIERRA'S VIEW WAS FOR SATURDAY NIGHT!~~DAMIAN~“Carl, I know what I did, haven't I paid enough? Why do you keep coming back?”“Hey, calm down. I just called to check on you. Well, it seems I'm not needed anymore. Well, I'll pretend to know my place and mind my business, which is your ex-wife.”“Leave Sierra alone, she didn't do anything to you!” I yelled.“You are right, okay, I will leave her alone,” he mockingly said, my hands formed into fists as I raged in anger.“Carl…”"Okay, fine, I won't bother her, I have something else to worry about now. Have a lovely day,” he said, ending the call. I threw the phone on the bed and walked to the wardrobe. I took my suit and wore it. It was time to choose a necktie. I opened my drawer of neckties, and my eyes fell on the one that was Sierra's favorite. Even back then when I didn't pay any attention to her. I still recall her telling me it was her favorite. I took it and

~DAMIAN~My hands formed into a fist. Was I too late? “Look at you, I'm just playing,” Cassie said, and I felt my muscles relax. I stood to my feet as Cassie approached. “Why would you play with Sierra's name?” I angrily asked. Cassie laughed and walked past Ethan. &ldq

~SIERRA~ “Mommy, please get up!” I was half asleep so I could hear my triplets call me, but I was too tired. I pulled the blanket over my body. “Two more minutes, please,” I said. I've never overslept, I was always the first to wake up. I didn't sleep at all last night. I was up talking to the tracker, who was trying to get something but failed. The only thing left now was for me to go and see that prisoner. I don't care what the officers have to do, they have to make him talk. “Kids, your mommy is too tired, let’s go have breakfast. I made cereal, your favorite?” Lana said.