As Amy stepped out of their house, she couldn’t shake off the unease at what she had seen. “Where is he?” she whispered to herself, the anxiety clear in her voice. Deep down in her heart, she knew that the person she had seen was none other than her father.Upon re-entering the house, she sat on the sofa, continuously thinking about the scene. Amy couldn’t help but tear up as she considered the possibilities. At that moment, Zack arrived and found her crying.“Hey, what happened?” Zack asked, concern etched on his face. He sat next to Amy and gently held her hand, as if trying to comfort her. “I-I saw him,” Amy stammered, then slowly recounted everything she had seen.Zack listened quietly, giving his full attention to Amy as she narrated. When he noticed that Amy had fallen asleep on his shoulder, he carefully lifted her and took her to the bedroom so she could rest.While Amy slept soundly, Zack made a call. “Can you roam around in this place now? If you find someone suspicious, jus
The next day, Amy still felt heavy, but she tried to carry on with her normal routine. She was still confused by what she had seen—the image of her father, a person who had long been absent from their lives, continued to haunt her mind.As Amy looked out the window of their living room, she sensed something strange. Memories flooded back of the days when all she could think about was the death of her parents. She felt pain again, but alongside it, there was also longing. Amy couldn’t fully comprehend that her father was alive.Suddenly, her phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw Zack’s name. She quickly answered the call.“Amy, I need to talk to you,” Zack’s serious voice came through the line. “Come to the office this afternoon.”“Why, is something wrong?” Amy asked, her heart racing at Zack’s tone.“This is an important matter. I’ll have my driver pick you up,” Zack told her, prompting Amy to hurry with what she was doing. She only had to wait a few hours, and soon the car ar
“What do you mean, Zack?” Amy asked, her voice clearly confused. She couldn't fathom what Zack was trying to convey with his words.“Tell me, Amy, what really happened that day?” Zack’s voice was full of determination, waiting for answers. As much as Amy wanted to tell everything, it felt as if her memories of that day had vanished, leaving only fragmented pieces. But she knew she had to try to remember that night to give Zack the truth he was seeking.FlashbackAmy's family was happily chatting at their home that day. Their love and happiness were evident, as well as the affluence of their lives.“Hon, stop! Don’t tickle me,” Amy's mother, Victoria, laughed as she tried to fend off the tickling.“No! I won’t stop! Hahaha,” replied her father, who seemed even more encouraged to tease Victoria, continuing to tickle her. Their laughter filled the house with joy, as if there were no problems in their world.“Dad! I want to join! Up, up, up!” little Amy shouted cheerfully, looking up at h
"Amethysts," his uncle called. He went out and went to the living room to talk to her. "What is that, Uncle?" he asked. His uncle smiled and made him sit on the sofa. "Get dressed, we're leaving," he said. And he went up to get dressed and went back downstairs. They left Amethysts house and went to the hotel where her uncle was going to sell her to a rich old man she didn't know anything about. As the car approached, Amy felt weakness and worry wash over her. In the back of his mind, he was worried about what might happen to him. The water he drank from his uncle gradually made him dizzy, and the scenery outside became blurry. Amy closed her eyes, she couldn't shake the feeling of dread coming from her uncle and aunt's conversation. "Is the old man there yet?" the aunt asked, and the uncle's simple "yes" sent her into even deeper fear. They did not know that he was awake, even with his eyes closed, because of the poison. When the car arrived at the destination, Amy decided not to
Amy wakes up in an unfamiliar room. "Where am I?" he asked himself worriedly as he looked around. He noticed Zack, who was fast asleep. The warm night they shared quickly returned to his memory. He stood up and picked up the covers from the floor. Zack quickly left with his memories. Meanwhile, Zack has woken up. Zack looked for Amy but he saw that the girl was gone. Zack got up and quickly went down the stairs. He called the butler of the mansion to ask if he had seen a young woman go out. "Oh sir, nothing," the butler answered, so Zack just nodded and decided to cook some food. However, a servant soon came to him, and said that he had seen Amy. "Sir, a young woman came out earlier, do you know her?" it asked. Zack immediately looked at the assistant. "What time?" he asked, but the assistant hesitated, clearly confused by Zack's question. In his mind, he wanted to give details but he seemed to have a hard time understanding what the boss said. Zack's driver suddenly arrived. "It
"I'm pregnant," she said, holding her stomach. The situation seems to have changed forever."So who's the father?" Quen asked the girl, "Sorry, Quen I can't say it," Amy said to Quen, Amy quickly put away her things and said goodbye to Quen. "Quen I have to go," he said and Quen also said goodbye to him, the nervousness in his voice when he got out and saw Zack sitting outside. Zack looked at Amy ready to approach him, but Amy suddenly dodged and walked in the opposite direction. Amy's heart was confused, she still couldn't believe the news that she was pregnant. One night's mistake, a momentary event that caused a massive change in his life. It was late afternoon when Amy got home to the house her parents bequeathed to her. "Manang, I'm home," he said softly to the old man who was with them in their private mansion. The tiredness was evident on his face, as if he was burdened with heavy worries. She held her stomach and carefully spoke to the baby in her womb. "Baby, I'm sorry, I
"Surprise," Vanessa answered, she said to Zack with a smile. There seemed to be a subtext to what he said—like there were things playing on his mind that he wasn't saying directly. He looked back at Amy, as if wondering why the woman was still there. Beneath his professional treatment, Amy was surprised by a mixture of discomfort and pain that hit her. He knew he had no right to be jealous, but he couldn't explain the pain he felt in his heart. In those moments, the weight of the secret he was carrying, the secret about the child he was carrying, seemed to intensify. "Amy, you can go now. Alexandra will discuss your role further tomorrow," said Zack, trying to fix the situation. The tension was obvious to him, but he was trying to bring the situation back under control. Amy nodded, smiling gently, but inside, she felt a turmoil of emotions. As he was leaving the office, he heard Vanessa's low voice, as if she was being removed from Zack's world. "I didn't know you needed a new secr
Amy quickly went to the hospital, carrying fear and trepidation after the unexpected call from Quen. What he said on the phone wasn't clear, but Amy felt that there was something important she needed to know. As he walked down the hallway of the hospital, his heart beat faster. Arriving at the place where he was called, he saw Quen standing outside a room, a serious expression on his face. Amy immediately approached the young man. "Amy, thank you for coming so soon," Quen said with a look of worry on his face. "What happened? Why did you call me?" Amy asked holding back the nervousness in her chest. Quen answered with a deep breath before speaking. "We found something in your tests. As you can see from your last check up, there is a complication in your pregnancy that needs to be addressed." Amy frowned. "What do you mean?" Quen adjusted his glasses, apparently thinking of the right words. "In the test labs, it came out that you are pregnant, you need a rest," Amy was stun