Just as the tears rolled down her cheeks, someone tapped her from behind. Amelia turned back and saw her grandfather who quickly took a seat close to her.
“Amelia what is wrong? Why the tears dearest?” her grandfather voiced out after staring at her for a while and saw her reddened eyes.
Amelia cleaned her tears and bit hard on her lips, her facial expression suddenly turned to a bubbly one and letting out a smile she turned to her grandfather and replied “I am not crying grandpa, I only caught a dust in my eyes. I'm totally fine.”
Amelia knew that her grandfather was soon going to get sleepless nights because of her, so she had to lie in order for him to sleep well. That was how it has always been since he started taking care of her alone after the death of her grandmother.
She quickly wrapped her hand around her grandfather's arm and rested her head on his shoulder, perceiving his sweet scent which she would always refer to as *Strawberry*
Although her grandfather was a step close to seventy but he still looked a bit young that people would think that he was her father instead.
Amelia remembered how he used to follow her to school back then in junior high everyday because he was scared of kidnapping since she was very pretty back then. A small smile appeared on her face as she remembered the old days. After having so many thoughts she called “Grandfather?”
“What is it dearest?” came her grandfather's response and she smiled.
“How about you and I should go out on a date together sometimes?”
Her grandfather looked at her and noticed a bit of sadness in her eyes, before he slowly replied with a heart melting smile “Sure, we should do that. Just tell me whenever you are ready.” he patted her on the hair.
After a few minutes of silence, her grandfather held her by the arm and they stood up together “It's cold outside. Don't sit at the door next time.” he scolded. “Have you had anything to eat today?
Amelia smiled and nodded quickly before she asked “Grandpa how about you, have you eaten?”
The old man in front of her shook his head sideways. “It's really cold outside, let's go inside so I can make you a cup of warm tea.” He carried her bag on the floor and held her by the shoulder as they entered the house together.
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Seated elegantly on the head chair with a timer in his hands was the Director of *Adric designer's company*. Clyde Adric placed the timer on the table and in three seconds it took off.
Just then Mr William, the leader in charge of the management unit stood up as he reported “Our wrist watch has the highest ratings in Asia and Europe in just a week after we launched it. It also got lots of reviews from our trusted clients and I believe it's going to do better in the next six months.” the middle aged man concluded as he wiped the sweat off his forehead “Are you satisfied with the result Mr Adric?”
Clyde Adric slender fingers flipped through the documents in his hands. There was a bleak expression on his face as he drummed on the documents.
Everyone was covered in cold sweat as he remained silent. They were beginning to worry since their boss hadn't said a word. They knew him better than anyone on how he reacts to unsatisfied results.
By now the timer on the table was close to stopping since Clyde timed it at one minute. That was how it has always been done throughout the years of him working there. One thing he hated was time wasted, so he always conducted every meeting in one minute no matter how long it was.
Just as the timer clicked into four, three and two, Clyde let out a smirk and turned to them “I won't say that I'm satisfied with the result but it's a good one for a start.”
The whole room fell silent.
That was Clyde Adric, he was the best when it comes to decision making and as well sharp judgment. He wasn't just anyone who worked as a director of the company, he was far from that. He was different from every other man, he had an aura that was unspeakable which stood him out of the crowd. On the contrary he seemed to appear more aloof and unapproachable.
Shortly the timer stopped and Clyde stood up “Meeting dismissed” with that said, he walked out of the room with his personal assistant trailing behind him.
Immediately he left Mr William collapsed on his chair and loosened his neck tie, while the others could find themselves breathing again.
“I almost peeped on my pants.” a man's voice came out loud and everyone chuckled.
Clyde arrived at his office only to see the least person on his mind. “Tell me,” Clyde snarled, his voice cold as ice “What are you doing here?”
Ava was standing in front of Clyde's desk with her pupils enlarged in fury as she shrieked “Clyde don't you think that you are being too cold to me?”
Closing the door behind him Clyde let out a scoff and walked to his desk. He was completely annoyed by Ava's words but still he regained his composure.
Sitting on his chair, he replied “I can become cold to anyone and besides this is who I am.” with a scornful laugh and a ruthless beam radiating from his eyes, he added “This is what you turned me into and I appreciate you for your effort.”
The woman in front of him suddenly felt her world crumble. “But... I'm your...mom...” She stammered as her lips trembled. Her eyes were filled with unexplainable emotions. Before she could finish her sentence, Clyde caught her off.
“A woman who left her son at a young age and showed up nineteen years later, isn't not a mother but a monster.” he replied frostily.
Shortly a knock was heard on the door and Norton, Clyde's personal assistant, walked in graciously as usual. He bowed briefly and reported “Mr Adric the chairman wishes to see you.” Standing up Clyde arranged his suit and marched towards the door but stopped on his track when he remembered something. Having a bleak expression on his handsome face he turned to the woman beside him. “Before I forget, when you are done taking a tour around my office you should leave.” he replied coldly, not giving her a glance. “And please I would appreciate it if you don't ever show your face in my work place again.” Ava turned immediately and she heard those words that came out of Clyde's mouth but all she saw was an open door since Clyde left before she could notice. Ava wondered how her beautiful relationship with her son came to this. Perhaps it was all her fault and she needed to carry her cross now. Biting her lips she tried to hold back the tears that had threatened to fall ever since she st
The chairman was correct, he has always hated Ferguson treating him like trash when he was older than ferguson. When Peter, Clyde's father was alive, he was at the verge of taking over the company but death took him away before he could even sign the papers. Years later and it was time for Clyde to be the Ceo and owner of the company but it didn't work out since he had refused to get married and have a child. And now Matthew, Clyde's uncle who was supposed to be the Ceo of the company handed it over to his son Ferguson, who was now the present Ceo of the company. Ever since Ferguson became the Ceo and Clyde the managing director who worked under him, it was never easy for Clyde since going to work everyday suddenly became like stepping on fiery charcoal. Was it humiliation publicly? Embarrassment? Or curses? Clyde endured all of it throughout the years. It was a fair game but too fair that it slapped Clyde's so hard on the face. He had a reason for not wanting to get married but hi
Puzzled, Amelia reached for her face and indeed it was stained with tears. Her perfect happy face was now replaced with a groggy one. When she finally understood what was going on, a scoff escaped her lips and she turned to her grandfather. “Why else do you think I'm crying grandpa?!” she sneered and resumed eating her food. Meanwhile her grandfather was still taken aback by her current change of mood. Hence he uttered no words but simply stared at her. Amelia knew her grandfather was staring at her so she avoided meeting with his eyes. However she felt her heart thumping when she saw how he was looking at her. Getting fed up she dropped her spoon in a bang. She knew he needed an answer and she was determined to give him one. “Grandpa, I was crying because you told me that you were going to take the food away if I don't slow down.” she said truculently and pushed her hair back. “Do you think it's fair? Why would you scold a grown up lady?” Her grandfather remained silent as he s
Getting out of the car, Norton closed the door in a bang and rushed over to the front only to see a young lady on the floor who was searching her body to see as if she had lost a gem. Having a baffled facial expression, Norton rushed to the young lady and squatted in front of her before he asked “Are you ok ma'am? Did you perhaps lose anything?” Amelia, who was so engrossed in searching her body for blood that she didn't notice the presence of the young man in front of her... slowly raised her head and immediately she heard his voice. Having seen him for the first time, Amelia felt as though she had seen him before. Ignoring his questions, she darted her gaze from him and to her legs again still searching for blood. Just when she didn't find any, she rubbed her stomach softly and let out a sigh of relief. “I am fine, thank you for your concern.” Amelia let out a smile and tried to stand, when Norton offered to help her instead. “Not all that ma'am, I almost hit you with the car a
Entering into his office in rage, Clyde loosened his necktie and walked straight to his desk scattering everything that was on it. He was obviously frustrated and needed something to vent his anger on.His previously paled face was now flushed red with fury. Tears welled up in those crystal clear eyes of his but he banged on his desk to stop them from touching his cheeks.Prior to this, he had swore never to cry for anyone after his mother left him when he was ten and his first love betrayed him. But right now he was helpless, having no one by his side and all he could do was cry.Letting the tears fall down on his flawless face, he let out a scream “Why? Why me?!” Luckily the office was sound proofed, therefore no one could tell what was going on inside. He fell on his knees and began to sob softly, rubbing his neck at the same time.After crying for a while, he cleaned his tears and stood up. Just when he wanted to take his seat, his right hand began to tremble which caused tears t
Amelia was seated on the couch opposite her grandfather in the sitting room. They were both mum and Amelia felt tense as she played with her fingers. Realizing that nobody was ready to say a word, Amelia sighed and decided to take the initiative to speak to clear the misunderstanding between them. “Grandfather!” she blurted out. Her hands grew a little clammy as she clutched her clothes; it was probably due to her fraying nerves. Taking a deep breath, she continued slowly, “Grandfather I can...” “Who is the father of your unborn child?” her grandfather interrupted her words as he stared at the ultrasound report in his hands. With his facial expression, one could tell he was disappointed. If there was a word more suitable for it then, the word disappointed was nowhere close to how he felt. He had lots of trouble raising her and hoped for her to one day live her dream and not end up like his daughter, her mother. However, it was already too late he felt so defeated. *Just why has
The weeks ran so fast that it was beginning to scare the hell out of Amelia. She had turned three months today and here she was again, standing in front of a mirror with her eyes fixed on her protruding belly. Sighing she walked back to her bed and sat down. The thought of going to work alone was beginning to scare her a lot. Her stomach has gotten a bit big that it can be noticed if one could take a closer look. Again if she doesn't go to work there will be no guarantee that she could pay the rent since the expiration date for the last one was drawing close. “Oh sweet lord” she rubbed her forehead softly as she was beginning to develop a headache from thinking too much. A small smile appeared on her lips and she placed her hands on her stomach before speaking. “Kiddo can you help me? Mom is going through a lot and the only way to keep making a living is by hiding you.” She stood up and walked over to the mirror again. As she stared directly at her stomach through the mirror, her
Arriving in front of the hospital, Amelia quickly alighted from the taxi and ran her way through inside the hospital. As she entered the hall, a doctor directed to the room where her grandfather was hospitalized. The moment she entered the room, her eyes came in contact with a body covered with plain white clothing. “What is going on?” Amelia asked the doctors in a trembling voice. The doctor in charge of her grandfather bowed his head to avoid her fiery gaze and swollen facials. “My grandpa is not the person under the white clothing, is he?” Amelia asked again, this time her tears flowed on her cheeks and she wiped them with her thumbs. She was already losing it and it was obvious. Even without the doctor telling her, she already knew that her grandfather was no more. She was no fool, but as much as she wanted to accept the fact that her grandfather was dead, she just couldn't. “I'm sorry, Miss Amelia.” The doctor finally said and sighed afterwards before leaving them alone A
Outside the office was Norton as he stood in front of the door keeping watch. Although the office was sound proofed, he couldn't risk anyone finding out about the situation at hand.“Is she really pregnant with Mr. Adric?” Norton itched the back of his head as he asked himself. In all his five years of working with Clyde, he had come across different women claiming to have a child for his boss. But no matter how much he thinks about it, there is something peculiar and true about this particular woman.As the saying goes, the first meeting is a coincidence and the second is fate. Now that he thinks about it, their meeting wasn't really a coincidence but actually meant something.“I wonder how Mr. Adric is doing. I just hope everything goes well.” Norton muttered. He glanced at the watch on his wrist and sighed afterwards. It has already been over an hour since the young lady entered.At that moment in time, the door burst open and it revealed the angry Amelia who grumpily walked out
In the conference room, the timer in front of Clyde stopped three seconds after the briefing of the art team leader. His lips curved into a satisfactory smile as he flipped through the pages of the file in front of him. It was obvious he enjoyed the briefing presented by the art team. “Good job, everyone. I particularly enjoyed today's briefing. Also, always bear in mind to go beyond our customers expectations by working hard. Today's result is awesome doesn't mean that it will be the same tomorrow. Meeting dismissed.” Clyde concluded the meeting and returned to his office, only to meet his secretary and a young lady waiting for him.“What is going on here?” Clyde turned to Norton with a frown, expecting an explanation from him.“Mr. Adric, this young lady claims to have something very important to tell you.” Norton informed and left the office afterwards.Sighing, Clyde rubbed his temple as he walked to his desk and sat down. He loosened his neck tie and averted his amber eyes to
Amelia walked out of the jewelry shop feeling defeated. She was unable to sell the wristwatch as she had planned.She still could not bring herself to believe that the bastard who had forced himself on that night was the director of Adric designer's company. “What should I do? Should I just meet with him?” Amelia stopped on her track and asked out loud.Before she could come to a conclusion, another call from her grandfather's phone interrupted her. Amelia let out a loud sigh after realizing that it was the cake guy who had called her earlier. After a few seconds of hesitance, her fingers swiped to the answer option.“Hello sir, I will be there in a jiffy.” Amelia hung up before he could even speak a word.Afterwards she flagged down a taxi and it did not take time for her to arrive at the store. “Why didn't you come earlier to pick up the cake? Seriously, you kept me waiting!” The man in charge of the cake store scolded.“I'm sorry, I have been busy. Also, I didn't know that he or
Arriving in front of the hospital, Amelia quickly alighted from the taxi and ran her way through inside the hospital. As she entered the hall, a doctor directed to the room where her grandfather was hospitalized. The moment she entered the room, her eyes came in contact with a body covered with plain white clothing. “What is going on?” Amelia asked the doctors in a trembling voice. The doctor in charge of her grandfather bowed his head to avoid her fiery gaze and swollen facials. “My grandpa is not the person under the white clothing, is he?” Amelia asked again, this time her tears flowed on her cheeks and she wiped them with her thumbs. She was already losing it and it was obvious. Even without the doctor telling her, she already knew that her grandfather was no more. She was no fool, but as much as she wanted to accept the fact that her grandfather was dead, she just couldn't. “I'm sorry, Miss Amelia.” The doctor finally said and sighed afterwards before leaving them alone A
The weeks ran so fast that it was beginning to scare the hell out of Amelia. She had turned three months today and here she was again, standing in front of a mirror with her eyes fixed on her protruding belly. Sighing she walked back to her bed and sat down. The thought of going to work alone was beginning to scare her a lot. Her stomach has gotten a bit big that it can be noticed if one could take a closer look. Again if she doesn't go to work there will be no guarantee that she could pay the rent since the expiration date for the last one was drawing close. “Oh sweet lord” she rubbed her forehead softly as she was beginning to develop a headache from thinking too much. A small smile appeared on her lips and she placed her hands on her stomach before speaking. “Kiddo can you help me? Mom is going through a lot and the only way to keep making a living is by hiding you.” She stood up and walked over to the mirror again. As she stared directly at her stomach through the mirror, her
Amelia was seated on the couch opposite her grandfather in the sitting room. They were both mum and Amelia felt tense as she played with her fingers. Realizing that nobody was ready to say a word, Amelia sighed and decided to take the initiative to speak to clear the misunderstanding between them. “Grandfather!” she blurted out. Her hands grew a little clammy as she clutched her clothes; it was probably due to her fraying nerves. Taking a deep breath, she continued slowly, “Grandfather I can...” “Who is the father of your unborn child?” her grandfather interrupted her words as he stared at the ultrasound report in his hands. With his facial expression, one could tell he was disappointed. If there was a word more suitable for it then, the word disappointed was nowhere close to how he felt. He had lots of trouble raising her and hoped for her to one day live her dream and not end up like his daughter, her mother. However, it was already too late he felt so defeated. *Just why has
Entering into his office in rage, Clyde loosened his necktie and walked straight to his desk scattering everything that was on it. He was obviously frustrated and needed something to vent his anger on.His previously paled face was now flushed red with fury. Tears welled up in those crystal clear eyes of his but he banged on his desk to stop them from touching his cheeks.Prior to this, he had swore never to cry for anyone after his mother left him when he was ten and his first love betrayed him. But right now he was helpless, having no one by his side and all he could do was cry.Letting the tears fall down on his flawless face, he let out a scream “Why? Why me?!” Luckily the office was sound proofed, therefore no one could tell what was going on inside. He fell on his knees and began to sob softly, rubbing his neck at the same time.After crying for a while, he cleaned his tears and stood up. Just when he wanted to take his seat, his right hand began to tremble which caused tears t
Getting out of the car, Norton closed the door in a bang and rushed over to the front only to see a young lady on the floor who was searching her body to see as if she had lost a gem. Having a baffled facial expression, Norton rushed to the young lady and squatted in front of her before he asked “Are you ok ma'am? Did you perhaps lose anything?” Amelia, who was so engrossed in searching her body for blood that she didn't notice the presence of the young man in front of her... slowly raised her head and immediately she heard his voice. Having seen him for the first time, Amelia felt as though she had seen him before. Ignoring his questions, she darted her gaze from him and to her legs again still searching for blood. Just when she didn't find any, she rubbed her stomach softly and let out a sigh of relief. “I am fine, thank you for your concern.” Amelia let out a smile and tried to stand, when Norton offered to help her instead. “Not all that ma'am, I almost hit you with the car a
Puzzled, Amelia reached for her face and indeed it was stained with tears. Her perfect happy face was now replaced with a groggy one. When she finally understood what was going on, a scoff escaped her lips and she turned to her grandfather. “Why else do you think I'm crying grandpa?!” she sneered and resumed eating her food. Meanwhile her grandfather was still taken aback by her current change of mood. Hence he uttered no words but simply stared at her. Amelia knew her grandfather was staring at her so she avoided meeting with his eyes. However she felt her heart thumping when she saw how he was looking at her. Getting fed up she dropped her spoon in a bang. She knew he needed an answer and she was determined to give him one. “Grandpa, I was crying because you told me that you were going to take the food away if I don't slow down.” she said truculently and pushed her hair back. “Do you think it's fair? Why would you scold a grown up lady?” Her grandfather remained silent as he s