~ CharlesIt was as if water was poured on me again. With all my mother has done to these sisters, they were still willing to protect her from their parents?I couldn’t help but want to make my mother pay now more than ever.At long last, the Coles entered the living room, but Megan’s demeanor instantly shifted to a defensive one.“I won’t let you bully my sister about her past; I don’t care what your principles are,” she said, looking from her mother to her father.Mr. Cole looked away, but his wife looked like she had something to say. “We are Christians, Megan. It is against our belief to commit such a great sin, and I blame you.” Mrs. Cole pointed an accusing finger at her Megan. “If you didn’t take her to that clinic, your sister’s life wouldn’t have been ruined.”“Rebecca!” Mr. Cole cautioned his wife. “That is enough.”“No, Dad, let her talk,” Megan stood up, ready to defend her sister as always.Seeing her shield her sister from the world, made me wish mine was like her but in
~ MeganThe room fell into stunned silence as my father-in-law dropped the bombshell about transferring my mother-in-law’s shares to me.I blinked, unable to comprehend the meaning of what he had just said.Bianca’s eyes widened, and for the first time since I met her, I saw a hint of fear in her eyes. And it was strangely satisfying.“What?” Bianca exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief. “You can’t be serious, James. You can’t just strip me of my shares! I won’t let that happen.”My father-in-law’s face remained stoic. “You have completely ruined the reputation and stability of our family with your actions. This is the consequence, Bianca, and it is not debatable.”I felt a mix of emotions—shock, happiness, and a subtle sense of satisfaction at the prospect of my mother-in-law paying for her crimes against my sister and me. However, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this was just the beginning of a long and suffocating battle with my mother-in-law, and I was not prepared for that
~ MeganSilence hung thick in the air, and my eyes met Charles’s. A mix of hurt and disappointment in them. I couldn’t find the words to respond, and a wave of exhaustion washed over me.This was not my first rodeo with Charles. Whenever our arguments had to do with Steve, he would always take his side, probably because he loves him more than he ever loved me.Unwilling to continue embarrassing myself, I rose from my seat and excused myself without uttering a single word, leaving Charles and his best friend in the dining room.As I climbed up the staircase, the echoes of Charles’s hurtful words reverberated in my mind. It was a stark reminder of the nature of our arrangement. And Charles would never miss an opportunity to remind me whenever we have the littlest fights.I didn’t blame him though; I was the one believing the illusion of a perfect couple on the outside could be the same on the inside.I entered my bedroom, chest heavy and in desperate need of release. It was the only pla
~ MeganBianca walked a few steps ahead, but I could sense her lingering presence. This hospital visit was supposed to be about Celene’s well-being and health but I feared with Bianca lurking around, it would lead to another collision between us.As we approached the oncology department, I couldn’t shake the feeling that there might be something wrong with Bianca, something that she was hiding from her family.I felt like the motive behind her visit was not to upset me but due to the past history between us, it made me skeptical at first then I remembered vividly that Charles ensured that Celene was getting treatments in the private wards by familiar doctors of the McCall family.However, I was not going to let my speculations about Bianca overshadow the support my baby sister needed.The private waiting room was empty as always, adding an eerie quietness to the atmosphere.We took sears near the window, and I focused on comforting Celene who always felt nervous when we were in the ho
~ Charles“Charles!” I heard Megan’s voice prompting me to open my eyes.I quickly pushed the naked woman on me away. “Megan, it is not what you think,” I felt the need to explain even though it was not necessary.Megan shook her head in utter disappointment. She kept mumbling, “I won’t cry, I won’t cry,” her lips quivering as she fought against her tears.Somehow, she managed to pass a message to me, “check on your mother; she is not well.”“Megan, wait…” Before I could finish speaking, Megan had already shut the door.I turned my anger to the girl that was on top of me a second ago. “Didn’t I tell you to stop? What are you still doing here?”She blinked her eyes in false innocence. “I just wanted to help.”I pointed aggressively at the door. “Get out!”The girl, a 26-year-old model, wore her dress and ran out of my room, scared like a rabbit.I ran frustrated hands through my hair as I groaned loudly. I had told the girl to leave after she failed to arouse me, and because I was exh
~ Charles“I dare you to fucking repeat that,” I said, my voice lower and menacing, extruding an eerie coldness that could kill.Steve shrugged. “What? You want me to say Megan isn’t a bitch?” He slapped my wrist playfully. “C’mon, man, Megan is a bitch like all the other women on this earth—”I didn’t let Steve finish before I sent my fist flying to his mouth. The force was so powerful that he fell to the ground. His eyes widened, bewildered. “What the heck, bro?”“Don’t you dare put Megan in the same category with those lowlives you sleep with,” I yelled, stabbing a finger at my best friend. “This is all your fault. If you hadn’t invited those girls to my house, Megan would still be here.”Steve spat out blood as he rose. “Don’t fucking blame me for that. Your relationship with Megan was already sitting on gunpowder before I came into the picture.”“And you are about to leave the picture,” I said. “I will get you an apartment, but you can’t stay in my house anymore, not when you are
~ CharlesMy father’s words hit me like a sledgehammer, breaking through my reality. The finality in his tone left no room for negotiation. I clenched my jaws, suppressing my anger that shimmered beneath the surface.“What do you mean, Dad?” I demanded, trying to keep my voice steady, trying to hide my anger. “What does Megan’s return have to do with anything, especially my position and all I worked for?”My father leaned back in his chair, a smug expression on his tired face. “Your marriage to Megan was no coincidence. I wanted that union to stand. I did everything within my powers to ensure that both of you end up together, but your attitude and reckless lifestyle pushed her away. Now, you either find her or…”I scoffed. “Or what, Dad?” I was already tired of my father using the same card on me over and over again. “You are willing to jeopardize everything I worked for over a marriage of convenience?”He smirked, swirling the tea in his cup. “It is not just a marriage of convenience
~ MeganWe stood facing each other, words unspoken hung heavily in the air like toxic gas. I finally broke the silence, my voice filled with emotions. “What brings you here, Charles? Did your father threaten to take away your inheritance again? Are you here to fulfill his wishes by attempting to convince me to return to our fake marriage?”Charles sighed, realizing that settling this matter was not a walk in the park. My feelings were truly hurt, and it would take a lot of convincing to make me return.“Megan, I know I have messed up. I have hurt you over and over again. I am genuinely sorry, and I apologize for how I spoke to you the day you left. I didn’t mean to get you angrier than you already were. But right now, our situation goes beyond just us. My father has made it clear that everything I have worked for will be lost if you don’t come back,” Charles explained, his voice stressed.My eyes narrowed, and a defensive stance replaced the vulnerability I was feeling a while ago. “S