•CHAPTER FOUR•
Unexpected encounter..
YEARS LATER..
Time flew faster than one's imagination and six years swung by as a blur..
It's been six years since I walked away from it all and began a new life void of any dictatorship. The best thing I could whip out of my past was to channel all the hurt and disappointment into work, and here I was with a skyrocketing secretarial duty.
“Mummy, it's my birthday!” Reid's scream over the phone made me cover my ears and chuckle.
Right..
I had a five year old son – the product of my nightstand with Mr. arrogant whom I'd never met since we got intimate..
I could vividly remember, confirming my pregnancy six years ago was like a nightmare..
‘I’m just trying to cope in a new country and now, a pregnancy?’
Those were the exact words I said to the doctor when he broke the news of my pregnancy…
“You can't cope with this job like this, you're heavily pregnant and your consistent sleep makes your work so unprofessional..” Those were the words that stopped me from being a librarian at the museum six months after my transfer and thankfully, I wasn't deported back to Russia..
Well..
My pleas did the job.
I smiled, as memories came in, flooding my head.
“I'm five years mum!” Reid screamed again and this time, a tear dropped from my eyes to my laptop which I was working on.
Sounds crazy but I'd literally worked all night in the office and slept only for a few hours. That's the price of being a secretary to the most cruel woman on earth..
“The child is just three weeks old. How can you drop him off with a nanny and go start work??!” my neighbor had scolded me with those words five years ago when I got the job..
And my response was nothing but “I can't take care of him if I don't work, it's painful too but I have no choice”..
Deep Sighs..
“Yes baby, five years ago, I was groaning in pain on the hospital bed, trying to bring you out of my narrow pelvis..” I smiled, wiping the threatening tears. The memories wouldn't stop coming..
“I love you so much Reid.." I admitted and heard him giggle from the other end.
“I love you too mum, please come home today. I miss you" he pleaded and I hummed softly.
“I'm sorry, I won't be able to. I'll be working with my colleagues and you know I can't drive late, so I'll lodge in the nearest hotel” I uttered and he groaned.
“Mum, but it's weekend.”
“I'm sorry baby." I replied, hoping my door won't burst in anytime soon to bring my devilish boss into view.
“You know what, tell your nanny to bring you over to my office this morning since I'm not so busy for now, so I'll take you for shopping" I proclaimed..
“Really?!" He screamed happily and I had to cover my ears again…
“It's wrong to scream during calls, Reid!" I chuckled
“That was out of excitement" he replied and i could really imagine him rolling his eyes.
“So baby, make your three birthday wishes..” I digressed after a few seconds and he cleared his throat funnily..
“Okay first and foremost, I want to celebrate my next birthday on a beach..” he spoke dreamingly and i laughed…
“Secondly, I want a baby sister next year..” he said and I pressed my lips together, certain about what his last wish was going to be.
“Lastly, I want to meet dad whom you said traveled.." he muttered the words I was expecting.
That was his usual anthem so I wasn't surprised.
“Dad would be back soon, Reid" I reassured even though I knew there was a low possibility of that happening.
Maybe it was my non-interest for Californian guys or just my determination to solely raise my son.. either way, I'd never bothered to make relationships a priority.
‘Maybe I'll try it out when I turn thirty’ I've always told myself.
Well well, next year will be my thirtieth year so it's almost time, right?
“You know you've been saying that since I was three” he reminded and I breathed.
“Believe mummy..” I tried reassuring again and coincidentally, my eyes landed on a small white envelope and with furrowed brows, I took it.
I really hadn't noticed it until now..
“I'll come around with nanny soon, bye, I want to have breakfast, I had my bath already..” Reid replied while I curiously opened the envelope with just one hand.
“Thanks so much Precious for always being there" I said to his nanny immediately her voice came back on..
“You're welcome ma'am" she replied and after a few seconds of the discussion, I ended the call, properly opening the envelope which I'd been struggling with..
My eyes widened on realizing it's a letter from my boss.
Apparently, she had dropped it on my desk yesterday afternoon before leaving because that was the last time I saw her..
“Why didn't I notice you, I'm so doomed!” I winced at the envelope like it could hear me.
I unfolded the paper immediately and my eyes caught words written in capital letters.
‘TOMORROW IS MY SWEETHEART'S BIRTHDAY AND I'LL BE BRINGING HIM OVER, MAKE SURE MY OFFICE IS DECORATED AS EARLY AS EIGHT WITH A TWO-STEP CAKE FROM MR. BIGGS MALL’
I instantly felt like peeing on myself.
For Pete's sake, it was well past eight already!
“What's she going to do to me this time? Spill hot coffee on me, hit me, reduce my salary, tear my shirt like the last time? Or even sack me?.. I'm so doomed" I thought dreadfully, getting up from my seat immediately.
Without hesitation, I dialed the decoration company's number and as expected, the call got answered immediately..
“Marvel decorations on the line, how may we help you?” the usual female voice asked.
“I need you to be as fast as possible, it's very urgent. Come over to MC. Donald and co right now, an interior design is needed"I said, breathlessly..
My eyes caught the clock ticking and I felt like fainting.
I was in trouble!
Sarah Donalds, my boss, was the real definition of merciless and cruel and sometimes, I do wonder how the lover she talks about every time keeps up with her..
Five years of working as her secretary feels like being in hell for five years.
“Okay miss, we'll be there soon. What sort of design do you want to order? Housewarming, birthday? Bridal shower, wedding anniversary, promotion —”..
“Birthday!” I cut the voice off, sweating profusely despite being under the air conditioner and without waiting for her response, I ended the call.
I brushed my hair backwards with my fingers.
I'd thought I was going to please her this morning by completing all the work at night and having my bath quickly early this morning but with this mess?.. I doubt if she was even going to acknowledge my hard work.
“The cake!" I suddenly remembered and without hesitation, I picked up her debit card from my drawer, slipping it into my purse before heading towards the door.
“Let the decorators begin work in the boss's office when they arrive and assign two workers to supervise” I instructed the receptionist hurriedly before rushing out.
All thanks to my crazy drive, I was back in less than thirty minutes. I rushed back to the office with the cake, hoping boss hadn't arrived yet..
However..
Luck wasn't on my side this time. Just as I got to the floor where our offices were located, I heard Sarah's yells and a pacifying man's voice..
“You're finally ruined, Adele” my mind cried, as my legs slowly began moving on their own.
My cheeks were still stinging from yesterday's hit and I really wasn't ready for more hits..
“Don't tell me to calm down, she ruined the surprise!” I heard Sarah's yell as I handled my office door knob.
My office was positioned right in front of hers so one would have to go into it first before entering hers.
I exhaled.
“You should have told or dropped a letter earlier than yesterday so I'ld have added it to my plans, it's not my fault” I thought, slowly twisting the knob with my other hand.
Wasting time would only worsen issues.
But then, just as I walked in, my gaze landed on a tattoo which was boldly labeled at the back of a man's neck which was turned to me.
I raised a brow, recognising the mark immediately.
“The star-shaped tattoo?" I muttered, staring at the familiar tattoo which I kept struggling to pinpoint where I'd seen it from.
Why does the man's stature seem so familiar too?
“You incompetent thing!”
An unexpected yell jolted me out of my tracks and I turned to see Sarah, standing right infront of me with a deadly glare.
I didn't even notice her advancing towards me.
I caught a glimpse of the uniformed decorators in her office and before I knew it, a hit landed on me, making me stagger backwards and lose hold of the cake.
Damn..
“Babe, I don't like this” I heard her man say as I struggled to balance back on my feet..
“You're ruining my day this way..!” he complained and then our gazes finally snagged..
“Huh?!”
I instantly froze on seeing his face.
Wait..
No.. I mean.. yes..
Have I.. have I suddenly started seeing things?!
My eyes widened.
It can't be, right?..
'Mr arrogant. The father of my son!!
It can't be him, right?!!!
Oh my ..gawd!
He had changed a lot but I could still recognise him perfectly well.
But why was he staring at me blankly?..
“Mr.. Mr arrogant?!” my lips moved before I could stop it.
“I'm only putting her in her place!” Sarah replied to him, not hearing my mutter.
I batted my lashes again.. I can't be wrong, this is him!
I'd just met my son's father after six years and he's the lover she was always talking about!
“No, not this type of coincidence!” my mind screamed.
“Hey miss, what's wrong, you've been staring at me. Is anything on my face?" he finally spoke. I wasn't insane, I could still recognise that voice!.
“You. don't. know. me?” I asked slowly with my breaths getting ragged.
“What's going on here?” Sarah demanded with a voice that was a bit calm.
“It's the insane driver..” I reminded
That was the name he called me that day right?
“Have we met before?” His words made me freeze.
“What!”
At that very moment, I literally forgot about Sarah..
There was no way my son's father wouldn't recognise me! …it can't happen!
“Can someone say something!” Sarah demanded and once again, I ignored her. She didn't matter at that moment.
“Who goes by that name?” Mr. Arrogant asked, sounding and looking completely confused.
My eyes widened more broadly..
“You.. you can't remember me?”
The door instantly burst open, disrupting the moment and Reid rushed in.
“Mum!”...
“Adeline!!!" Sarah growled.
The shock in me couldn't allow me to hug my son nor scold his nanny for bringing him into my office.
I was just stiff..
He raised his head a second later and then landed his gaze on Mr arrogant..
“Dad, is that you?”
His question made me jolt out of my emotions immediately.
“Eh?..” Mr. arrogant voiced
“Reid!”i tried to caution
“Are you the daddy whom mum said travelled? You and mum planned that you'll come surprise me on my birthday right?.. that's why she told me I'll be seeing you soon this morning right?..” Reid asked all at once.
I grabbed him immediately while Sarah's expression remained a confusing one.
“Let's go–”
I attempted to push him out of his office but that was short-lived when he spoke.
“You once told me dad and I have the same eye and hair colour. I am not mistaken..”
My gaze expanded more..
5…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
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 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