Despite her resistance, her reminders of not loving me, I cared less. All I wanted was to be with my mother at this moment.
My hands reached for the door as I took a deep breath before knocking. I awaited a voice or the sound of the door opening, my hands gently cradling each other, my fingers fidgeting. Remembering the possibility of encountering that witch again, I knew she would create a scene and perhaps try to prevent me from seeing my mom. But I wouldn't give in to her this time.
Last time we were at the hospital, so she had her chance, but this time was different. Things wouldn't play out as she had imagined. But first, I needed to get my mom on my side, to see that witch for who she truly was. Then I would come for her and make her pay for everything.
Lost in my thoughts, I noticed no sounds from within the house. I knocked again but to no avail. Was nobody at home? I doubted my mom would have gone out given the
Sebastian's POVI stormed out and got into my car, driving off immediately. Finally, I had a lead on Gregor's whereabouts, and I'd make sure this worker spilled out where he was hiding. Once I found that bastard, I'd make him pay. Darius did a great job catching one of Gregor's workers, even though it wasn't Gregor himself. It would still work.As I drove on, I arrived at the location, my eyes darting around before I slowly got out of my car and walked towards the basement. On the way, I saw Nikolai's men positioned with their guns in hand; I was sure Nikolai was here as well.Upon arriving at the scene, I spotted Gregor's worker tied to a chair with duct tape over his mouth. His face was covered in wounds, indicating he had been punched or questioned. I was certain he must be in pain, but I would show him true agony if he didn't give up
"Good day, Mr. Hawthorne," Nikolai uttered."Nothing good about the day, Nikolai. I want you and your men to assist Darius. He will fill you in on the plan. I want that bastard's head, Nikolai.""You can surely count on me. You know I'm quite good at things like this. I have connections in all the underground dealings. I'll make sure to find your man," he said, walking closer to me as he drew out a cigarette and placed it in my mouth."Now, just chill, Mr. Hawthorne. Chill and leave the rest to me."He had surely forgotten his place and his ego, but I had no time for him at the moment. Once I was done with Gregor Volkov, I would have time to show Nikolai where he belonged. For now, I just hoped he would do the job properly and find Gregor's hiding place.&
Scarlet's POVI stood there, releasing deep, panting breaths as he lay there on the bed beside me, asleep. How dare he? I was going through so much – my parents' deaths, storms I was trying to avoid, and battles I was fighting alone. In my despair, all he could think about was himself and his urges.His eyes showed no remorse or consolation for the loss of my parents. He didn't even bother to find out how I was coping with everything or if I needed his help. He could have just asked me, "How are you holding up, Scarlet? If you need anything, let me know."But what was I thinking? I knew him for who he was, and hearing those words from him would be nothing more than a daydream, an impossible change. I felt suffocated when I was around him, but I couldn't forget the whole reason I was here in his mansion and how I became the Chief Tec
A buzz startled me, and I gently sat up, turning off my alarm as I slowly opened my tired eyes. I felt weak—not today, of all days! I still needed to go to the company for the project, but my body felt strange.A touch on my skin revealed that I was burning up. Could it be a fever? But I was sure there was no cold last night, and I wasn't drained or anything. I couldn't be sick, not now at least.I will be fine. I just have to get up, get dressed, and go to work. I've already skipped too many days, so how do I intend on making things right and achieving my goals this way?I can't keep missing days, and I need to consult with some of the best lawyers about how I can reclaim my dad's will, if there's even a possible way.I had many things planned for me today, so why this sickness? Neve
"Mom?" Sebastian exclaimed, his tone revealing a broken and angry side of him.His expression shocked me, but what was most surprising were the words that came out of his mouth. His mom? I never knew his mom was alive or that he even had one. I had always thought he was single-handedly raised by his father. According to all the news and his biography, I had never heard of any mention of his mom.It felt hard for me to comprehend, but why would he cover up his mother's identity like that? By the situation, it seemed his father also covered it up. Or what should I believe?"Why are you here?" Sebastian uttered, his tone resonating with anger, creating a tense atmosphere.He was angrier than usual. What past did this mother and son share for it to run so deep that the mere sight of his mother caused such fury?"I know you must be angry to see me here, son, but-" Sebastian's mother said only to be interrupted."Enough! I am not your son, and you are not my mother. We share no relationship
Sebastian's POVI sat down on my bed, unable to grasp what had just happened, with broken glass scattered on the ground. How dare she come here after so many years? Why did she have to show up now when I was trying to forget about my past? But she had shown up and had the audacity to hope that I would accept her back.After all she had done to me, she still wanted reconciliation. It all felt hard to take in—a reminder of the entire incident of my broken past. I lost my entire self due to her actions. My days passed by with me being more alone as time went on. I learned not to trust easily and believed I was better off in this world without friends.My father lived his entire life in sad, lonely days until his last breath. She didn't even come for his burial, and now, all of a sudden, she showed up. "Why?! Why the hell are you here now?!" I yelled.I had lost my cool down there, but it was hard—so hard for me to take in. Her eyes—I was sure Scarlet must be wondering about many question
Sounds echoed as I was hit, my body covered in bruises. "Stop! Leave me alone! Let me go!" I kept yelling, but my pleas fell on deaf ears.The pain was unbearable, and in the next moment, I found myself thrown to the ground. It was a breath-breaking moment, my eyes jolting open, wondering why my past was coming back to haunt me now. Was it because of her return after all these years?I hated my past; I was so pathetic and weak, bullied by my classmates. Some were jealous of the fact that I had it all – money and power – and they made sure I never had a single peaceful day at school.I hated the fact that I was too weak to fight back, to stand up for myself. But even my own parents weren't there to help me through it all.I never wanted to think about those memories, the moments I needed her, and she wasn't there. I would stay locked up in my closet, weeping at the fact that I had no one.Running from my fears as they crept up, almost pulling me down, suffocating and tormenting me furt
I felt my life at the fingertips of the trigger. Was this how it felt to see death so close to claiming you? But this wasn't it. I can't die, not now, and not here.My instinct kicked in as I ducked my head away from the glass and their bullets. My legs hit the reverse pedal, and I reversed my car with multiple bullets piercing through my car's glass. The broken pieces tickled as they fell.Finally, out of their aim, I raised my head, having a clear vision of my path. I turned my car around in the other direction and drove on.While driving, I could see their car trailing me at the nearest distance, trying to catch up with my car. But I couldn't let that happen. Managing to increase my car's speed, I was finally able to lose them in the winding road.As my eyes caught no sight of them again, a sense of relief washed over me. "That was close," I whispered. It could have easily ended badly for me. But yet, my mind could only process one fact: Darius's last words, warning me not to retur
Sebastian's POVI made my way out of the mansion, erupting in rage as I entered my car and drove off at that instant. How dare she? Why doesn't she just get it? Why doesn't she understand when I tell her to stay away? She speaks as though she knows what that woman did, how she made my every day a nightmare.The last thing I would ever want was to set my eyes on her again...I parked my car at a club as I entered, walking straight to the bartender. "Whiskey," I croaked as he poured me a drink. I gulped it in a swift motion, filling up another glass and downing that as well.The drink did little in calming me down, and neither did the music. I made my way to a seat, watching the display of dances from some of the ladies working in the club. Then, my eyes caught sight of one approaching me, sitting down near me. "Hi, wanna have some fun?" she whispered in my ear."I'm not in the mood," I said, giving her a furrowed brow. I wasn't here to make a night of desires. I was just here, hoping t
I led Sebastian's mother outside the church, and as we approached my car, I noticed Kaiden awaiting my presence. His eyes were fixed on Sebastian's mother, trying to guess who she was."She will be coming with us, Kaiden," I uttered."Wait, back to the mansion?" Kaiden asked, seemingly surprised."Where else would it be?" I said with a furrowed brow, prompting him to give a nod.I helped Sebastian's mother into the back seat before joining her. Kaiden started the car engine and began driving away from the church. The sun had already set. Upon arriving back at the mansion in the late night, I helped Sebastian's mother out and noticed Kaiden's gaze still fixed on her."What are you still waiting for?" I questioned, snapping him out of his trance-like state. "Oh, won't you be going out again, ma'am?"Honestly, what was wrong with him? After a long stressful day, why would I think of going out again? And anyway, I had made sure to attend to all my plans I had set for today."No, Kaiden, y
What was she doing here?"Mam, let's go…" Kaiden snapped. "I have to check on something first." I said, leaving no further response to him as I made my way through the streets, eventually entering the building. With my eyes slowly scanning each side, I searched for Sebastian's mother. Then I caught her seated in the front seat, her hands cradled together. As I approached her, I noticed her shut eyes."Please God, I know I don't deserve a second chance, but please, just please let him see me as his mother. Let him look at me once again with love pouring out of his eyes. All I ask is just for a second chance, a second chance to correct all my wrong doings and make things right." She kept mumbling, her tears flowing out with a cracked sobber tone."Why are you here, Mam? Why did you have to leave in such haste?" Kaiden's words came in a whisper, but those whispers seemed to cause Sebastian's mother's eyes to spring open slowly as they landed on me."Scarlet?" She uttered, her very expres
Scarlet's POVAfter the detective left, I gently stood up and made my way out, my eyes landing on Kaiden standing outside, awaiting my presence."Are you set to go, ma'am?" he questioned."Yes, Kaiden, let's go," I said, entering the passenger seat as he entered the front seat.I felt less bothered by his presence; I could let things slide for now. I had my aims and plans to see through."Where are we going now, ma'am?" Kaiden's voice came through.Since everything was set and my plan to uncover Evelyn's intentions was underway, my only thought was visiting my mom."Take us to the city mental asylum, Kaiden," I said."Sorry, ma'am, mental asylum?" he asked."Are you questioning my words? That's the next direction we're heading to. If you have a problem with it, I would surely love to go there myself without you bugging at my side," I said."Alright, ma'am, I will drive now," he said, starting the car engine and driving on, leaving the restaurant behind. Not long after, we arrived at t
The evening hours found me seated, checking through some documents placed on my desk. My attention was grasped by a call later; checking it out, it was Alexander.What could he be calling about?I picked up the call."Are you free tonight, Sebastian?" Alexander uttered."Why?""Just that I missed a friend and wanted to spend some time with him. How about dinner tonight at the restaurant near your office?""You mean the Oakwood Grill restaurant?" I questioned."Yeah, Sebastian."Really, what could it be that he had called and was now asking for a meetup? Friends? I wouldn't say so. I only saw him as a business partner, and he had proved to me how he handles the business well, which impressed me. So, I was simply only impressed by his passion and talent, and I lent a little help. But I guess he took it wrong.I don't have friends; I don't need any. Workers, maybe. Business partners, maybe. But friends? Not really happening.But it doesn't seem like a bad idea to catch up for dinner. And
I needed answers to all my questions, especially why he was with her.My fingers quickly dialed Rafe's number, calling him up. The call persisted, ringing for a few seconds before it was finally picked up."What could be the reason for receiving a call from you, Mr. Hawthorne?" Rafe's voice came through. "Do you need me to find someone for you again, or get some details?""Where are you now, Rafe?" I questioned, going straight to the reason why I had called."What do you mean, Mr. Hawthorne?""A question isn't answered with another, Rafe. Just tell me where you are now.""And why do you wish to know, Mr. Hawthorne? My whereabouts should be the least of your concern, but if you must know, then I strolled out a bit.""Strolled out?" I scoffed."Tell me, Rafe. Why were you with Scarlet today at the restaurant?" I questioned, noticing the silence that echoed after, as I could grasp a slow sigh through the call."It seems the hunter has also been hunted now. Were you spying on me, Mr. Hawt
Sebastian's POV "I am not selling this land for such an amount. You either agree to my price or just leave. I have many other things to attend to," the man uttered.I couldn't help but let out a slight chuckle at his words. I had returned to work today; my wounds weren't fully healed, which was evident, but my resting time had seemed to run its course, and it was high time I got things done, taking my business to the next level.Now, here I found myself discussing with this greedy fool. The project had to begin tomorrow, no matter what, and the land deal had to be finalized today for that to happen. But it seemed that wouldn't be happening anytime soon if I didn't show him his place."Mr. Ambrose, or what was it again?" I asked."Ambrose," he responded as I walked closer to him, placing my hand on his shoulder with a firm yet gentle touch."Whatever. I don't care. I just want you to know that the papers shall be brought to you this evening, and I hope you don't disappoint. Sign them
As we clashed out on a long drive, I had told Kaiden to just keep driving around for a few minutes as I took in the air that came through the half-opened window. Maybe the peace and quiet were all I needed for just a moment. To let things go for just a few seconds and feel my life back once more.However, my thoughts soon disrupted my quiet moment, reminding me of the meeting I had set up with the private detective. I needed him to help me get details about Evenlyn's activities and keep track of her movements. With the evening hours approaching, I knew I should be returning to the company. However, I had already attended to some of the work on my desk, so I deserved a moment to rest. I could only hope they would understand my absence as I had some important matters to attend to, like finding out the truth about what happened to my mother and if Evenlyn was truly involved."Take us back to the restaurant, Kaiden," I uttered."The restaurant?" he questioned."Yes, Kaiden, the same resta
Checking his contact details, I booked a meeting with him timed for the evening hours at a nearby restaurant, placing down my phone and retracting my gaze from it. I returned my focus to the workload that awaited my early morning, checking through each research made and signing some documents. As the afternoon hours met me in my exhausted state, I gently stood up from the desk, hoping to receive some fresh air.I should be ready for such busy days since the project was now back on track and the project deadline to launch was getting nearer, so things had to be done in a hastened act while ensuring no errors occurred in the process."Mam, we are going to get lunch. You wanna come?" Emily uttered, walking with some of the other work colleagues.I guessed such socializing wouldn't be bad, even just for some moments. I couldn't deny one fact that stood glaring at me all this while—the truth that stood still of how long it had been since I had such company with people. I hadn't been in con