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Two-edged sword's stab
“And what gives you the impression that only your dad has the same eye and hair colour as you, in this world!”
That, with a cold voice and then a stern look was literally how Sarah reacted to my son's statement. At that same moment, the decoration workers inside her office rushed out immediately, leaving the office.
Who can stand the wild Sarah Donalds?..
She glared dangerously at Reid, making the little boy grab a handful of my cloth while trying to hold me tight in fright.
My heart was still racing hard and my head was aching badly due to Mr. Arrogant sudden denial but …!
How was I even supposed to affirm Reid's words of being his son when all I'm saying seems so strange to Mr arrogant?..
When I have no evidence to back up all I knew about that night..?
And in fact, Sarah's glares and cruel reactions?..
Damn!.
“You'll have to give him time” I told myself, feeling myself shivering slightly like I'd caught a cold flu.
“No, Sarah, you don't talk to a little boy like that. He's just a kid” Mr arrogant said, pulling Sarah to himself and sending me a wave of jealousy..
Wait..
Jealousy?..
“I'm sorry.." Reid apologised in a mutter. Precious had really done a good job in his moral lessons.
“He has apologised, so please apologise for yelling too. He's just a kid” Mr arrogant said, while I bent over to mumble some words into Reid's ear to convince him into going out to play but my son was stubbornly refusing!.
“No Alex, you can't tell me that. This boy can't come in here and start making false accusations, even when he's not wanted!. Is it my fault that his mother shamelessly spread her legs for different men and couldn't identify his father when she had him. Is it?!” Sarah's words stabbed my heart deeply like a two edged sword..
“What!”
I couldn't hold back the exclamation.
“Sarah stop it, you can't say such a thing” Mr arrogant or was it Alex?.. said.
“I'm not kidding, she was a prostitute and --”
I couldn't allow my son to hear those words and get some nasty impression, so, without hesitation, I grabbed his hand and pulled him forcefully to the door.
“Go play!” I instructed, closing the door hard and ignoring his pleas.
”I said stop all these. You can't ruin my birthday this way, you know?" I heard Alex say from the door where I was weakly leaning on..
I wasn't ready to return to the office, so I was simply going to stay by the door.
I couldn't even say what held the highest level of pain in my heart. Alex's denial?.. lying to my son about his father even after he recognised him?.. or Sarah's words?.
Everything was just so much for me to bear.
“I am not apologising to anyone Alex. It's my office and I can talk to my staff, their families or even their kids anyhow I want!” Sarah's yell echoed in the air.
I bit my lip hard, remembering how Reid flinched earlier when she suddenly yelled at him.
“You've done enough, Sarah” I muttered, wiping my tears as memories of all that happened six years ago forced their way into my head, stabbing my already-bleeding heart over and over again.
“I really should have been married by now, if I wasn't deceived” I thought, having no idea when a tear fell off my eyes. I moved away from the door a bit, breathing heavily as my heart ache got worse.
“You know what, I am no longer interested in staying here. Have a nice day Sarah!” I heard Alex say, obviously pissed and in the next few seconds, his brown head popped into view.
Our gazes snagged for a second or two and I couldn't deny seeing the change in him.
He had really changed a lot! His attitude, charisma and even cuteness got better.
I just hated the way he was engaged to Sarah. He was too good for her!, And then...
I wanted him too.
Sighs..
“I apologise on her behalf, just that I really don't know you and I'm sure we never met before. Maybe I'm just a doppelganger of someone you know so well” he spoke so admirably and before I could speak, he was already out.
I found myself staring at the direction he had just left and then, Sarah's voice suddenly came from behind me.
“What are you trying to do? Snatch my man?!!”
I froze and flinched at the same time. I wasn't expecting her appearance.
“No.. I'm not.. i.. I've only met him once, I think ---”
“Shut up!”
Her merciless hit interrupted my boring stutter and sent me flying to the wall.
“Ouch..” I rubbed my affected forehead, fighting back my tears.
“I swear I wasn't trying to do anything, he only looked so familiar and I –”
“I said, shut up!” she yelled again.
I couldn't say a word any longer so I kept quiet.
She went silent for a few seconds, catching her breaths while glaring daggers at me.
“Now tell me why exactly you refused to prepare for the birthday surprise early enough?! You Ill-fated fool!" She cussed.
“I didn't see the letter until this morning” I responded with sincerity.
“I'm sorry ma'am but you could have told me in person or mailed me. I noticed the letter so late” I added, not daring to look her in the eye.
“You are out of your senses!” she cursed and I had to breathe heavily in frustration.
“You are so insane Adeline!. You ruined everything and still have the guts to talk, is your brain working at all?!" She yelled again.
Oh Gawd..!
“You even went ahead to bring in a piglet to come claim my man as the father you never showed him, what the hell is wrong with you!”
Her words ignited fury in me at that instant. I raised my brows..
“Did you just call my son a piglet?!” I demanded boldly and her countenance instantly changed to a surprised one.
“Are you talking to me?” she questioned back.
“Yes I am. Get your own son and stop insulting mine!”
Honestly, I had no idea where that courage came from, I just found myself speaking bluntly to her for the first time since I got employed.
I guess I was transferring aggressions from my sad memories and today's experience.
She badly deserved it anyways!!
As expected, she raised her hand to hit me again but I was faster, I caught her hand in midair and threw it backwards, breathing hard.
“Respect yourself," I mut
tered hatefully.
“You are fired!!!” she screamed and that was when I got back to my senses..
My eyes widened in fear..
What!!
On suspension Getting sacked has been all I'd been avoiding since I began working with Sarah. Even during the days I was so indisposed, my work had always been a priority simply because I believed it was one of the highest paying jobs in town and the only way I could give my son the best life I dreamed of..But now?..Fired?..Sarah had never uttered those words to me. She was either going to say ‘Do you want to get fired' or ‘Have you found yourself a new job already?..’But today was different and I knew she wasn't joking.I didn't hesitate falling on my knees.. Where was I supposed to go from here?..Getting fired literally means losing my official car and house. Oh damn, I wasn't ready to be homeless, not even in a thousand years to come.I'd used the incomes I got in the last few years to cater for myself and my son, as well as covering the costs of renewing my stay in this country since my stay was no longer tied to my employment at the museum so I had little savings to depen
7..Mum, are we in trouble?.. After so many attempts to convince Reid, he finally agreed to go shopping and enjoy the rest of his birth-day hours..Nanny Precious did most of the job while I sat in a corner, sipping a cup of drink for a very long while with my mind reeling with different thoughts.The worst thing was that I had no one to talk to nor get some advisory words from. I hadn't communicated with my family since I left also, so I was just alone.“I'm so tired” Reid yawned, hugging me from behind as I drove home.“We're almost home, okay?” I spoke to pretend like I wasn't deep in thoughts.“If dad was here, he'll do the driving while I sleep on your lap” he muttered, yawning again.I sighed, tightening my grip around the steering wheel.Reid talks about his father was getting too much these days and it was bothersome, especially now that his father was about to have his own family without any memory of us..“Even if he won't accept me, at least, he should accept Reid" I'd m
### Chapter 8 Adeline didn’t hesitate; she grabbed Reid’s hand, her fingers trembling but firm. “We’re leaving,” she said, her voice barely audible over the lump rising in her throat. Reid stared up at her, eyes wide, his cheeks streaked with tears. “Where are we going, Mum?” “Somewhere safe.” Her words were more of a promise to herself than to him. She refused to let despair take over, even as Precious clung tightly to Reid’s other hand, whispering soothing words in his ear. They walked past the men, Adeline keeping her gaze forward, pretending their piercing stares didn’t burn into her back. She felt naked without the car keys in her hand, without the home waiting for her just a few steps away. But this wasn’t the time to crumble. “Where will we sleep?” Reid’s question hung in the cold evening air as they rounded the corner, the building now out of sight. Adeline stopped. For a moment, her carefully crafted strength faltered, and the weight of their situation pressed h
Chapter 9 In-between the web I didn’t want to open the door. My hands trembled as I stared at it, the weight of my breathing filling the room. Alex being here didn’t make sense. He was supposed to be living his perfect life, far away from us. So why now? Precious stood behind me, clutching Reid, who had woken up, his small arms wrapped tightly around her neck. “Mum, who’s there?” he whispered, his voice barely audible but sharp enough to pierce my heart. I didn’t answer. My mind raced with possibilities, none of them good. If Alex was here, it wasn’t a coincidence. He had no idea where we were. At least, he shouldn’t have. Another knock, harder this time, echoed through the room. “Adeline, I know you’re in there.” His voice made my chest tighten. How long had it been since I’d heard it? Too long, yet not long enough. I swallowed the lump in my throat and gestured for Precious to stay back. “Mum—” “It’s fine,” I cut Reid off, though it was a lie. Nothing about this was
Chapter 10: on the RideThe knock reverberated through the cramped apartment, each thud like a countdown to disaster. My throat tightened as I stared at the door, my fingers curling into trembling fists. Alex. Why now? Why here? “Mum,” Reid’s small voice pulled me back. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, looking from me to Precious, who had gone as pale as a sheet. “It’s nothing, sweetheart,” I lied, forcing a smile. “Go back to sleep.” The knocking grew more insistent, and I motioned for Precious to take Reid into the bathroom. She nodded silently, scooping him up and shutting the door behind her. My heart pounded as I took a step toward the door, my bare feet feeling like lead weights. I hesitated, my hand hovering over the doorknob. Every instinct screamed at me to run, to hide. But there was no running from this. When I finally opened the door, Alex stood there, his face shadowed by the dim hallway light. His eyes, sharp and unrelenting, locked onto mine. “Adeline,” he said,
Chapter 11: Lines Crossed I slammed the car door shut, my hands trembling as I clutched the steering wheel. Reid sat quietly beside me, his small fingers playing with the hem of his shirt. Precious, unusually silent, shifted uncomfortably in the backseat. None of us had spoken since we left the company house. The weight of the eviction hung over us like a heavy storm cloud, suffocating and relentless. "Where are we going, Mum?" Reid finally broke the silence, his voice timid. "Somewhere safe," I replied curtly, my mind racing. Somewhere safe? Where was safe? The hotel I'd booked earlier came to mind, but even that felt temporary, like a Band-Aid over a deep wound. Reid didn't ask any more questions, but I could feel his gaze on me. It was the kind of look that asked questions words couldn’t express. How do you explain to a five-year-old that his world was crumbling because of choices he didn’t make? We reached the hotel a few minutes later, and I parked the car, letting out
Chapter 12: **The Walls Closing InThe night air felt heavy, like a storm waiting to break. I sat on the edge of the old couch, staring at the front door, my thoughts a tangled mess. Reid’s soft breathing from the bedroom was the only sound in the house, but even that couldn’t calm my racing heart.Alex was sitting by the window, his silhouette barely visible in the dim light. He was quiet, too quiet, and the tension between us hung in the air like a suffocating cloud.“Are you sure we’re safe here?” I asked finally, breaking the silence.His head turned slightly, but he didn’t look at me. “Safe is relative, Adeline. For now, yes. But they’ll keep looking.”I clenched my fists, the frustration bubbling to the surface. “You keep saying ‘they,’ but you won’t tell me who ‘they’ are. How am I supposed to protect Reid if I don’t even know what we’re up against?”Alex sighed and leaned back, his eyes catching the faint moonlight. “It’s not that simple. If you knew, it would only put you in
Chapter 13: Breaking PointThe house was silent, save for the distant hum of the idling car. My chest tightened as I watched Alex’s face harden, his jaw clenched in a way that screamed trouble. “Stay here,” he whispered, gripping the gun tightly. “Are you insane?” I hissed, grabbing his arm before he could move. “You can’t just walk out there.” His gaze softened for a moment, but his resolve didn’t waver. “I won’t let them get to Reid.” My throat tightened at his words. “And what if they get to *you*?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he moved toward the door, his steps quiet and calculated. I stood frozen, my heart pounding so loudly I was sure it would wake Reid. Precious appeared in the doorway, her face pale. “What’s going on?” she whispered, her eyes darting between Alex and me. “Stay with Reid,” I said quickly, my voice trembling. “Don’t let him wake up.” She nodded, but fear lingered in her eyes as she disappeared back into the bedroom. Alex motioned for me to stay
Chapter 44:The Thin Line Between Fear and ResolveThe silence of the house wasn’t comforting anymore. It was suffocating. Every creak of the floorboards, every hum of the fridge sounded like a warning, a reminder that peace was a luxury we couldn’t afford. Reid’s laughter from earlier that day still echoed in my ears, but now it felt distant, almost like a cruel memory of something I might lose. I stared at him as he slept, his tiny hand clutching the edge of his blanket. He looked so peaceful, so unaware of the storm that was circling us. I couldn’t sleep. My body refused to rest. Instead, I sat in the dim light of the living room, my legs folded under me on the couch, eyes fixed on the door. I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was coming. Alex was somewhere in the shadows, pacing like a restless predator. His movements were silent, but I could feel him. I hated that his presence both unsettled me and brought me a sliver of comfort. “You should get some rest,” he said
Chapter 43:The Last Step Before the Fall“Reid, get behind me!” I snapped, yanking him toward the wall as Alex stepped forward, gun in hand. The room felt too small, the walls closing in as heavy footsteps echoed outside. Alex’s eyes darted between me and the door, calculating every possible move, while Precious clutched the arm of the couch, frozen in place. “Stay quiet,” Alex whispered, his voice calm but laced with urgency. I could barely breathe. My pulse hammered in my ears, and every second felt like an eternity. Reid clung to my leg, his tiny fingers digging into my jeans. I swallowed hard, forcing myself to look calm—for him. The knock came. Three sharp raps that sent my heart plunging into my stomach. Alex didn’t move. His grip on the gun tightened, his finger hovering near the trigger. I could see the sweat dripping down his temple, though his expression remained unreadable. “Open up,” a voice called from the other side. It was deep, firm, and entirely unfamilia
Chapter 42: The Price of Trust The rain pelted against the window, each droplet a small hammer tapping at my nerves. The storm outside mirrored the chaos inside the house. Alex was pacing again, his brow furrowed, his lips pressed into a thin line. I sat at the edge of the couch, my hands clasped tightly in my lap, trying to suppress the tremor in my fingers. Precious was in the next room with Reid, keeping him occupied with one of his puzzles. It was the only thing that seemed to calm him these days. “How much longer do you think we have?” I asked finally, breaking the heavy silence. Alex stopped mid-step and turned to me, his eyes dark and unreadable. “Not long. They’re closing in.” A chill ran down my spine. His words confirmed what I’d been feeling for days—that the walls were closing in on us, that no matter how far we ran, we couldn’t outrun the past. “What do they want, Alex?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Why can’t they just leave us alone?” He hesit
Chapter 41: The Unseen War I wasn’t prepared for the silence that greeted me. It wasn’t the comforting stillness that usually meant safety—it was oppressive, like the air was holding its breath. Every step I took felt like walking on glass, the tension threatening to shatter at any moment. Alex stood near the window, his body taut like a coiled spring. He didn’t turn when I entered the room, but his sharp whisper cut through the quiet. “They’re here.” My stomach twisted. “Are you sure?” He pointed outside, where faint shadows flickered against the glow of a distant streetlamp. They were subtle—too subtle for someone who wasn’t looking. But Alex had always been good at spotting the invisible threats. “What do we do?” I asked, my voice trembling despite my best efforts. “Stay calm.” He finally turned to face me, his expression unreadable. “Get Reid and Precious into the basement. Now.” Basement. My heart sank. Reid hated small, confined spaces. I’d barely convinced him t
Chapter 40: The Price of Silence I slammed the door behind me, my heart racing. Reid’s panicked cries echoed in my ears as I pressed my back against the wall, trying to steady my breathing. “Where is Alex?” I whispered under my breath, scanning the room. The safehouse had never felt smaller, its walls closing in on me. Every creak, every shadow felt like a threat. “Mum?” Reid’s voice wavered from the corner of the room. His little hands clutched Precious’s sleeve as she crouched beside him, trying to keep him calm. I forced a smile, though my chest felt like it was caving in. “It’s okay, sweetheart,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m here.” He didn’t look convinced. “Adeline, we can’t stay here,” Precious muttered, her voice barely audible. I nodded. She was right. The safehouse wasn’t safe anymore, not with Alex gone and no plan in place. But where could we go? Every option felt like a trap waiting to spring. “Pack your things,” I said, keeping my voice steady for Re
Chapter 39: Shattered IllusionsI barely registered the cold metal of the handcuffs biting into my wrists as they locked me into the chair. My thoughts spiraled, every nerve in my body screaming to fight, to run, but I forced myself to stay calm. If I panicked now, I’d lose everything. Across from me, the room was empty except for a single table and the shadowed figure leaning against it. His face was cloaked in darkness, but I didn’t need to see him to feel the weight of his presence. “You’ve been busy, Ms. Peace,” he said finally, his voice low and smooth, like a predator toying with its prey. I glared at him, refusing to respond. He wanted a reaction, but I wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. He stepped forward, the light catching the sharp angles of his face. I recognized him instantly—Cole. He was one of *them*. Alex’s warnings about people like him echoed in my mind. “What do you want?” I spat, my voice steadier than I felt. Cole smirked. “It’s not about what I want
Chapter 38: The Unbelievable I didn’t realize how quiet the room had grown until the sound of my own breathing filled the space. Alex stood across from me, his expression unreadable, his arms crossed like he was bracing for whatever storm I was about to unleash.“Tell me you’re joking,” I said, my voice low, trembling with disbelief. “I wish I was.” His words came out cold and firm, but there was a flicker of regret in his eyes that he couldn’t quite hide. The letter in my hand felt heavier than it had any right to. A single page, yet it held the kind of information that could destroy lives. “You were working with them this whole time?” My voice cracked as I forced the question out. “I had no choice.” “You *had no choice*?” I repeated, my anger surging now. “You always have a choice, Alex. But you made yours, didn’t you? You chose them over us.” He didn’t answer, his silence speaking louder than words ever could. Precious peeked into the room, her face pale. “Is everyt
Chapter 37: Beneath the SurfaceThe silence in the room was deafening. I could hear my heart pounding in my chest as I paced back and forth, the weight of the situation pressing down on me like a vice. Precious sat in the corner, her hands clasped tightly together, her face pale. Reid was unusually quiet, sitting cross-legged on the floor, his eyes darting between me and the door. “Alex, this is madness,” I finally said, my voice breaking the heavy stillness. “We can’t just wait here. We have to do something.” Alex stood near the window, his eyes scanning the dark street below. His shoulders were tense, his jaw clenched. He hadn’t said much since the call came in—just enough to tell me that things were worse than we thought. “We don’t have a choice,” he said, his voice low and measured. “If we move now, we’ll play right into their hands.” “And staying here makes us sitting ducks,” I shot back. “You’re asking me to gamble with Reid’s life. I won’t do that.” Alex turned to fa
Chapter 36: The Edge of LoyaltyThe headlights blinded me for a second, freezing me in place like prey caught in a predator’s trap. I held Reid tighter, his little arms clinging to my neck as if sensing the danger ahead. Precious stopped beside me, her breath shallow and frantic. And there she was—Sarah. Standing beside the sleek black car, her arms crossed and her expression unreadable. "Adeline," she called out, her voice carrying across the distance like a dagger. "Get in the car." I didn’t move. Every instinct screamed at me to run, but my legs refused to obey. “What do you want from us?” I shouted back, my voice trembling despite my best efforts. Sarah took a step closer, her heels clicking against the pavement. “I want to save you from yourself. You think you can outrun this? You think they’ll stop coming for you?” “Stay back!” I yelled, shifting Reid to my other arm. Sarah stopped, her gaze softening. “Adeline, you’re making this harder than it needs to be. Come