GENERAL POV"Your mummy is going to take a little bit longer at the office; you guys know they're holding an event at work today, right?" Joseph asked cheerily. He was with the kids in the car, driving them home after picking them up from school."Yeah, we know. Is that where we are going now?" Isabella asked with hopeful eyes."No, I'm taking you guys home, but don't worry, she won't take long; it's just a quick party." He reassured them.The kids exchanged glances with themselves, speaking with their eyes. Although their mom had casually made reference to a little event that would take her time at work earlier in the day when they were going to school, she had not emphasized that it would be a party.It was now, after Mr. Joseph’s announcement, that they remembered Mr. Elliot’s last statement to them the last time they saw him, about a party he was going to be organizing, and that they should wish him luck.Nathan raised his head to speak, playing along and proceeding to feign ignor
SOPHIE'S POVI stood near the fridge, pouring myself a glass of orange juice. It was quite late into the night—about some minutes past 11 p.m.—and my kids were already fast asleep in their room. Tomorrow was a work day, yet I still couldn't bring myself to fall asleep. My laptop lay half shut on the sitting room center table, flashing a glimpse of my Polar Bear screensaver.I have been working for about four hours since Carter left and have even made considerable progress on the project I started some days ago, particularly the aspect relating to unveiling those behind the illegal sale of company data records to competitors.I had taken a break to get some juice, and immediately I noticed I was beginning to lose concentration. For some reason, I had been really trying hard not to reminisce too much about the very dramatic day that had just passed. But even now, after I had gotten the drink, the suspended memories still had not gone away, especially with the kids asleep and the whole h
GENERAL POVNathan woke up the next day sitting up on his bed; the room was still covered in darkness. Yesterday night wasn't really a comfortable one for him. He had spent the night laying half asleep and half awake, closing and opening his eyes, swaying from side to side on his bunk bed.He had been preoccupied with thoughts about Candidate 1 and how to meet up with him again. Nathan felt Mr. Elliot needed to know that their mother had not told his siblings and himself anything about going with Carter to his party; he hoped the man had not started to feel betrayed.He leaped down from the bed, and from a corner of the room, he heard a rustle.He froze halfway.“Who’s there?” He asked, looking a bit frightened.“It’s me, Owen.”"Gosh, you scared me,” Nathan said, looking relieved, placing one of his slender hands on his chest.“You mean you’ve been awake all this time?" Nathan asked further, squinting at Owen’s crouched figure in the corner. "Yeah," Owen said again.Nathan tottered o
L"We are almost there." I said from where I was sitting next to the taxi driver in the Uber we had booked for the trip. We had been on the road for the past one hour and 30 minutes, and we were finally arriving at the affluent scenery of Montgomery County—the same county where I was told my mother was born and had grown up. I took in deep breaths as I tried to re-invoke little clips of childhood memories I had of the place. Though I never got to see my mother in real life, the little time I spent here during the first three years of my life, was enough to convince me of the kind of person my mother must have been, a gentle person. This county was a place for the gentle. Then, I guess at that time my father was not so much of a zealot, he would bring me here accompanied by Vivian who was still my nanny at the time, I still remember myself being tied to her back bouncing back and forth whenever she strolled through the gullies, and some other memories of me running with some of my pla
SOPHIE'S POV "Good to see you, Mr. Elliot; my siblings and I have been dying to see you again." Isabella cheered, still wrapped up in Elliot's arms and clinging to him. I continued to watch from a corner, like an uninvited guest."Same here, my angel; I've been losing sleep, wishing to see my friends again," Elliot responded just as charitably, beaming with smiles from ear to ear.“Did you just say you were losing sleep?” Nathan asked."Yeah," Elliot affirmed cheerily.“Oh my God, that literally was my past 24 hours,” Nathan interjected, and I furrowed my brows, wondering what he meant by that.“Mine too.” Owen chirped in, also smiling.“It's obvious we have all really missed each other’s company,” Elliot said, laughing loudly in a way that was so unlike him.Then he glanced in my direction and seemed to remember only at that moment that I was still there. "Oh." He exclaimed before turning to the kids and saying.“One minute, guys.” He walked over to me with his palms together and
Elliot POVWhile I was still busy working myself up over the dinner date event, which did not go well according to plan, And all that had happened that day between myself and Olivia, with me also bothering myself with how to reach Sophie's kids.I did not know I would get so lucky just the next day.Sophie had not come to work that morning, so in the afternoon, I tried reaching out to Joseph to get an explanation for why she was absent. He told me that none of them were at home by the time he came to pick them up for school and work, and my heart sank."Had Sophie indeed made good on her threat? Had she secretly eloped with the kids to another company like she had threatened to in the past? But I thought she had accepted my apology."I heaved a deep sigh, wondering how I was going to cope if indeed my suspicions ended up being true. Thoughts of my new friends—her kids—also crossed my mind."You know what? Keep an eye on the build
SOPHIE'S POV The taxi I hired dropped me off at our estate. Elliot's Tesla was parked right outside our gate; all the doors were locked and no one was outside.Which meant that he was indoors with the kids.I leaped out of the car, paid the driver, and hurried through the estate gates, yearning to see the faces of my kids with my own eyes, before allowing myself to believe that they were a hundred percent safe.Elliot and the kids were standing on the balcony when I came into the compound."Mummy!" Isabella shrieked, running towards me. She had recognized me first. The other kids lifted their hands subsequently before happy smiles dotted their faces, and then they cheered;"She's back. She's back." I sprung into a run just behind Isabella as they all raced towards me to hug me.After my little affectionate demonstration with the kids, I finally summoned the spunk to look at Elliot, who had saved the day. He was still standing on the balcony, gazing at me with a blank look on his face
ELLIOT POV It was Sunday, and I sat in my parents' sitting room, waiting to hear my father's footsteps descending from the stairs anytime soon. I looked around at the targeted portraits hanging on the luxuriously painted walls like it was my first time seeing them like I was a stranger who was just visiting the apartment for the first time. I crossed my legs to look confident, but I still feared that it was an overdone posture and that it still did little to mask the anxiety I was really feeling.In my head, I had tried pre-selecting several lies to tell him, but after the encounter with Sophie yesterday, the lies no longer felt like lies, and even when I considered telling him the truth, I realized that at this moment, even the truth was obscure; there was no truth yet; all that was available was a possibility, and the purpose of my meeting with dad was not to discuss possibility but rather truth or facts."What would I tell him now?" I reasoned aloud, realizing myself almost immed