“You said it has been three days, and you have not heard from him since?” Marmie asked, pacing the length of Kara’s living room floor.
It was Marmie’s day off, and she surprised Kara by arriving at her doorstep unannounced.
“Yeah. I can not even call him. His provider said his phone was disconnected.” She admitted, her tone laced with worry.
Then, her eyes looked beseechingly at her friend.
“Have you seen Nico at the hotel? Maybe you pass him a message for me?”
Marmie shook her head.
“I am afraid not. I have not seen the boss for a week. Bruno was the one running the hotel. I sometimes see Evan with him, but you know Evan. He was too stuck up for his own good.”
Kara had to laugh. This love-and-hate relationship between Marmie and Evan had gone on too long.
“I thought you liked him?&rdq
“For your peace of mind and everybody else, forget about Nico. He will never come back.” Bruno said with finality.Kara did not know how to pull herself together after hearing Bruno's shocking revelations. Her body swayed to the side.Her eyes watered fast.“Kara, are you alright?” Marmie asked when she noticed Kara faltered in her steps.Then, she noted Kara’s pallor, making her increasingly worried about her friend.In her blurry vision, Kara saw Marmie’s lips move but could not understand any word her friend said.Bruno’s words rang loud and clear. Nico is gone. He went to Sicily with Rebecca despite his promise to fix things so that they could be together as a family. He lied to her. Again.At this realization, Kara felt her whole body shake uncontrollably. The heat of the sun did not help. There we
Evan wanted to argue on behalf of Nico, but looking at Kara’s stoic face made him change his mind.It did not help that he knew nothing about birthing mothers. He was clueless as to what to say.An awkward silence enveloped them, punctuated by Marmie’s frosty glares.His phone rang, and he had to answer it away from curious ears. “I will just answer this outside.” He told Kara and went out hurriedly.“Hello?” He greeted his caller when he reached the corridor outside Kara’s room.The hallway was empty, and his voice echoed, prompting him to tone it down.“How is she?” Nico asked on the other line.“She is fine and recovering.” He told his boss, sounding clipped and sharp.“What about the baby? Have you seen her?” Nico asked excitedly. If he did notice his assistant's snarky attitude,
Marmie and Josh talked while they walked until they reached the entrance to the emergency room, but it looked like Marmie did not want to leave yet.“Would you like to come in? I may still have some time before the next patient arrives.”Marmie hesitated.“I might get in your way.”Josh smiled. “No, you won’t. You can leave when my first case arrives.”After the reassurance, Marmie agreed.Josh led her to a counter where he and another medical staff talked.
Marmie checked her wristwatch and wiped the sweat off her face using the back of her other hand.She is going to be late.Around them, she could hear the blaring of horns. There are other cars stuck in traffic with them."Sir, can you go a little faster?" She requested the cab driver."There has been a collision, miss. There is nothing much we can do at the moment." The driver also looked annoyed.To him, being stuck endlessly in traffic also meant a reduction in his daily income.Over time, nervousness showed on Marmie's face. She remembered Evan's threat, and knowing him, she was sure that he would make good on that promise given the opportunity.She blamed herself for this. If she is not so eager to return to her home to freshen up and change clothes, she would not end up in this situation.But she did not want Evan to see her bedraggled.When she confronts him, sh
Back at the hospital, the caretaker Evan contracted came, but Kara refused to take her in to the other woman's dismay. "I am sorry for the trouble. I really do not need a caretaker. Please, tell Evan that I can manage on my own." Kara said, refusing to be indebted to anyone. "Besides, I am here. I can take care of you." Marco told her. He met the caretaker when the latter was going out, and Marco was about to get inside Kara’s room, so she explained a little about it. Kara smiled to take the sting out of her words. "Sorry, but I mean it. I can manage by myself. You do not have to worry about me." "I know. But it would make me feel at ease if I helped you somehow." Kara did not speak, mulling over Marco's words. "C'mon, Kara, this is not such a big deal. I just want to help. We are friends, remember?" He pouted, looking like a little lost boy, leaving Kara smiling. In the end, she let him have his way and nodded her assent. Marco smiled that he was able to coax her. During
Sicily. “Nico, wake up!” Nico hissed when he felt a numbing pain on his back as cold water splashed on his head. His partially opened eyes took on the surroundings around him. He did not know how much time had passed. All he knew was that he had to endure somehow. “What time is it?" He asked his tormentor, ignoring the pain in every part of his body. “It’s time for your punishment.” His tormentor stated before hitting him with a whip. “Ugh!” He grunted.One hundred lashes every day. That is what he has endured since returning to Sicily, but he does not regret everything. He gritted his teeth as he felt another pain hit him. Not long after, Don Leo came in. “Is he still at it?” He asked Nico’s tormentor, who nodded in assent. “He still wanted to leave.” Don Leo looked at Nico’s back. It was full of welts. New wounds were forming from the old ones. “Will you leave us, please?” He told the whipper. When he heard the sound of the door closing, Don Leo walked to the front
Kara tossed and turned in her bed. For some reason, she was having a very disturbed sleep and did not know why. She spent the previous days like before - peaceful - caring for little Xoey all the time. But she could not explain the inexplicable ache in her chest when she woke up. Then she felt her cheeks. They were wet. She wiped them off with the back of his hand, and that was when she heard her baby Xoey cry. Automatically, her eyes went to the bedside clock and noticed the time. Xoey needed her milk soon, or her baby would create a big fuss, rousing their neighbors with her wails. She hissed when she moved and felt the usual heaviness on her br*ast when they were full. Then, she stood from the bed, the skirt of her cotton nightwear falling down her hips, its hem dropping to just below her knee. The soft material rustled as she walked. “Hello, Xoey.” Her soft voice alerted the child. Baby Xoey fixed her watery eyes on her. Tears still clung to her lashes. Her soft rose-bud
Kara looked at the Grecian white building in front of her. Her brows furrowed in confusion.“I thought you were going to bring me to Nico? What are we doing here? This looks like a military camp to me.” She told him with a frown. For the first time, Kara regretted her decision to come to Sicily with Marco, and her doubt showed on her face as she watched Marco ducked his head when two men emerged from the structure. The men looked like hired goons. “Lower your head, and do not let them see your face.” Marco hissed. Kara did as she was told.She pressed her body into the cramped space at the back of the delivery truck where Marco pulled her in earlier. Afraid that any act of disobedience would endanger them. By now, she has fully understood that this is a covert territory and no one from the outside is permitted to enter. They were trespassing on private property!Suddenly, she felt for their safety. And fear slowly crept in. What if they were discovered and unable to leave this
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On a remote island in the Far East, a man leisurely reads an article from the spread-out newspaper. It says:‘Hotel Billionaire Nico Bernardi has finally been laid down to rest in a private cemetery in Sicily. His burial was attended by his adoptive father, Don Leo Castiliogne, and friends in the business. ‘It was a sad day not only for the Castiliogne Family but for the business world, having lost such a brilliant businessman who gained traction for the world-class service his businesses offered. Nico Bernardi reinvented the service industry, making it one of the most sought-after professions in the world. ‘His death impacted the industry, and many people are in mourning to date. ‘Meantime, the Castiliogne Conglomerate will hold an emergency meeting to discuss certain management changes particularly since the position of CEO has been left open due to the unfortunate demise of its CEO.’Nico folded the newspaper in front of him and placed it on the side of the rectangular dining
After he heard the doctor declare Kara dead, a shift happened in Nico. His face became blank. He looked to be in a state of shock. “Sir, are you alright?” The doctor’s voice snapped Nico out of his mental breakdown. With a stony expression on his face, Nico kissed and patted Xoey’s head. Then, he handed his child to Frank. “Tell Rebecca to take care of our daughter.” Frank thinks of this as a bad sign. “Don’t act rashly, Nico. Think about Xoey. If something happens to you, too, who will care for your daughter? Her mother is gone. Don’t make her an orphan.” But it seemed as if Frank’s words had no effect on Nico. It comes and goes with the wind. Frank shook his head and took his phone to call his friends, Evan and Bruno. Both are expected to arrive today. ________Nico stepped out of the hospital, lost in his own grief. He felt constricted.He pounded on his chest several times, hoping that the simple act could make him feel alive, but it was no use. When he heard that
“What have you done, you monster!” Nico shouted while he was trying to apply pressure on Kara’s head to keep it from oozing blood. His snot mixed with his tears as he attended to Kara, who lay on the floor unconscious. “Kara, wake up. Please, don’t leave me behind.” Nico choked on the words. The picture it painted in his eyes was so unacceptable.Don Leo’s gun still reeked of smoke. The older man looked stunned. The bruise on his cheek slowly turned purple, but he did not seem to mind. Don Leo looked shocked!Xoey’s cries echoed around them. The child must have sensed that her mother was in danger. Earlier, the baby was silent because Rebecca tried to cushion her little ears with her palms. Speaking of Rebecca, she, too, looked frozen on the spot. She did not think that her father would be capable of gunning a person point-blank. Her jaw dropped in disbelief. In her shell-shocked state, she almost forgot about Xoey, and her hold on the baby slackened. Were it not for Mar
Nico heard the pain in Kara’s voice, but he willed himself not to look at her face, for it would be his undoing.He had things to settle first.There was general silence all around, except for Kara’s muffled sobs. “So, the prodigal son is awake.” Don Leo muttered under his breath. There was no relief nor excitement on his face at the knowledge that Nico surpassed death.For Don Leo, it would be better for everyone if Nico did not wake up. He can take care of the man until his last breath. But this twist forebodes nothing good for him and the Castiliogne family. Nico, getting out of the coma, was going to shake their world, and he wouldn’t let it happen. To him, Nico is better off as dead.For his part, Nico ignored the older man’s barb. He walked deliberately, his movements stiff due to the weakness in his leg, but he continued with his slow pace until he reached Don Leo’s side.Don Leo is a stocky man. Nico towered over him. He looked down on the man who had taken him under
Nico’s eyelids flickered several times like a butterfly wing atop a flower, ready to explore. A short while later, his eyelids fluttered open, showing the dark eyes underneath. He looked around him. The familiar room was empty. After a while, his eyes glittered when he remembered his last ordeal. He thought he would not make it. But he had the best motivation on Earth. He remembered how he literally bit the bullets and braved through the obstacles. He remembered how he got hit. At the remembrance, he searched his body to check his injuries. He had two - one on his leg and one on his arm. He sighed in elation, muttering under his breath a prayer of thanks. It was good to be back. He mumbled to himself. He thought he died on the firing range, but it seemed like fate was giving him a chance. He vowed to use this chance to be with his family. He had endured enough. At the thought of Kara and their baby, Nico pushed his body to sit up, but all his strength had left him.
Don Leo’s men swarmed around them, leaving Kara’s body frozen in fear.Sweat and goosebumps fought for dominance in lining her smooth skin while being driven out of Nico's room. “Wait a minute. We are not doing anything wrong?” She blurted out when Frank and Marco underwent a body check. Marco was unarmed, but Frank had one tuck on the hidden holster on his jacket. The men confiscated the firearm before pushing them to walk the narrow hallway out of Nico's bedroom. Kara’s eyes darted from side to side, noting the unfamiliarity of the place. This was not the way out, she concluded to herself.“Where are you taking us?” She asked once more, thankful that her voice sounded strong, but deep inside, her heart beat fast - so fast that she nearly thought it would jump out of her ribcage. The men remained silent. They did not say a word. The only sound she could hear was the ringing in her ears. Frank, who was walking ahead of her, warned. “Stop talking and just walk.” Two men flank
“What happened to him?” The sound of anguish in Kara’s voice reverberated around the silent room. Gingerly, she walked to the bed and stopped near Nico’s head. She was trembling as she did so. Her eyes never left Nico’s unmoving form on the bed. Nico was breathing. Her eyes flew to his face, studying the changes in them. “He lost weight.” Frank told her everything that happened after Nico disappeared. While Frank talked, Kara sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly feeling like her knees were to give up on her any minute. Her hands trembling, Kara took Nico's free hand carefully and pressed it between hers. She was afraid that her movement might have hurt him. “What happened?” Without letting her eyes drift from Nico's, Kara asked Frank. “He wanted to get out, but the system did not let him. Given his position, it was impossible to allow him to go. He already knew too much. Besides, you only have a one-way ticket to the organization.” “There is no way out.” It was Marco
Kara looked at the Grecian white building in front of her. Her brows furrowed in confusion.“I thought you were going to bring me to Nico? What are we doing here? This looks like a military camp to me.” She told him with a frown. For the first time, Kara regretted her decision to come to Sicily with Marco, and her doubt showed on her face as she watched Marco ducked his head when two men emerged from the structure. The men looked like hired goons. “Lower your head, and do not let them see your face.” Marco hissed. Kara did as she was told.She pressed her body into the cramped space at the back of the delivery truck where Marco pulled her in earlier. Afraid that any act of disobedience would endanger them. By now, she has fully understood that this is a covert territory and no one from the outside is permitted to enter. They were trespassing on private property!Suddenly, she felt for their safety. And fear slowly crept in. What if they were discovered and unable to leave this