Lucien stared up at his house, Lucas standing right behind him.His house. He thought. Yet it held so many unwanted guest and many others. As of late, he really didn't want to be stepping foot inside his own house, but what could he do? Its not like he could suddenly change his residence and buy another house somewhere in the city and even though he could, why leave his permanent residence for a bunch of flees. His father had placed an awful lot of amount into building this house up to where it was and he had no intention of abandoning it.Thinking of his father reminded him of the reason he was here and not at his office and the call that he had received.Back at the office, after Lucien had received the call from the unknown number, he did not hesitate to answer the phone and placed it near his ear."Who is this?" He coldly asked and much to his belief, the voice that greeted his ear surprised him."You unruly child. Is this how you treat your father after everything I've done for y
"You say what?" Leon asked, unbelieving of all his son had just told him.Lucien had explained the whole situation to Leon while crossing his finger. He had forgotten for a split second that apart from his late wife, Leon cherished the young girl who reminded him so much of his wife's kind heart. And to hear that his own son had chased her out of the house, he wasn't taking to lightly to it."We've divorced father." Lucien solemnly repeated once more with his head hung low. He could feel his father's rage steaming right off his body and dared not raise his head. It was understandable. Alexandra, or at least Ariadne as his father knew her, was a diamond in the rough. The perfect daughter in law without a flaw and a companion with the beauty of a siren, sadly he had realized all these pretty late."I can understand your anger father, but if you would please listen to..." Lucien's explanation was interrupted as he felt a sharp pain pierced the skin on his forehead and seconds later the s
Her father?Alexandra could not understand the words of her assistant. She was totally confused and left in a state of upheaval."My father?" She finally pulled the courage to ask."Yes, certain, those were her exact words." Zion nodded his head in certainty.Alexandra glanced back at Alistair with a knowing gaze. Last she remembered and the fact was concerted in her mind, both her parents were dead, which only left that slot open for her 'biological father.'Talk about bad timing. Alexandra thought and bit the inside of her lips. She couldn't avoid anymore screw ups in her plans. If her 'biological' father showing up meant Eleanor could grab ahold of her weak point then she wanted him gone."Thank you for relaying the message, Zion. Prepare the car as quickly as possible, I'll be heading home now." She told the assistant with a calm smile and waited until he had rushed off to do his task before turning to Alistair, but the male had already read her gaze earlier and spoke up before sh
Alexandra stood on the balcony of her house facing the entrance and watched as Lucien along with his father, walked towards their car to leave. Leon casted a look at her one last time before he enter. She could see the sorrow and sadness swimming in his Blue familiar eyes and for a moment, felt sad.However, she was quick to recover and bowed her head briefly, sending him off with a professional smile as he stepped into his car and the vehicle drove off."Alexandra." Her attention was drawn by the sound of Isabella's voice.She tore her gaze away and turned to stare at the elderly woman, flashing a smile."What was that all about?" Isabella finally voiced her curiosity. Throughout the whole situation she had remained silent but this time she wanted to know.At Isabella's question, Alexandra blinked her eyes hollowly and the incidents from minutes ago flashed in her mind.After she had introduced herself to Leon and remained her composure, the man seemed dumbfounded by the sudden revel
A few days quietly went by after the whole incident with Leon and Lucien.Alexandra took the merit to busy herself- despite the warning and constant nagging she received from Darius and Isabella alike- as the business awards were lesser days away.However, in spite of the piles and piles of paper placed out on her table- several in need of her approval and several to be discarded- Alexandra found her mind wandering back to when she had met Leon, Lucien's father.It would be a lie if she were to say she didn't feel guilty for the way she treated him.Leon, back in the days, had been friendly, loving and the nearest thing she had to a father figure and his late wife, she was one to constantly sing praises about, even now that she was six feet under.Alexandra had lived with them for about two years, taking care of Leon's late wife before Lucien had sipped into the picture. She instantly recognized him without a second passing by and felt her silent love ignite.However, even now, she kn
Page turned. Her life was exactly as the name described it.Alexandra sighed as she pressed the final full stop on her word document and stared blankly at her half completed canvas. She couldn't concentrate. Not because of what Leon had said- she couldn't give one bullshit about getting back with Lucien- but because of the sadden expressions adorning his face the moment he had spoke his every words.Her mind was utter chaos between good and bad because of it.Swinging off her desktop, Alexandra walked towards her office window, staring at the space below even though she couldn't accurately see what was happening down below. Perks of having the presidential office. She thought and sighed out loud just when she happened to feel her phone vibrate from the inner pocket of her jacket. She reached for it, pulling out the device to glance at notification on her screen.It was a message from Stefan. Alexandra had almost forgotten he had existed up until now. Handiwork of being busy with both
Alexandra stared at the hotels picture with her long finger nails tapping rhythmically on her desk.Oh, what was she to do with a cousin who- despite all her good deeds- still had the guts to go behind her back and try to stab her?Throw him behind bars without a fuss? Or perhaps make him suffer to the point of kneeling in front of her and begging for mercy?Alexandra thought as she continued tapping her nails, only stopping when an idea suddenly entered her mind.None of those were fit enough for her to several as her final judgement towards Leonardo.Instead, she came up with a better plan. Rather than taking out the small fries and exhausting her resources, why doesn't she just sweep them all away at once and the perfect opportunity, happened to be upon her.** ** ** **Leo had spent the past hour walking around his hotel room trying to convince himself that he wasn't going crazy. His thoughts kept flitting away from whatever it was he needed to do and back again to every single co
As far back as Leonardo could remember, his hatred for Alexandra first started around when they both were twelve. Eleanor had just come back from a long stayed vacation and brought along with her a beautiful piece of art.Leonardo had taken fancy to it the very moment he laid eyes on it, but so had Alexandra.It was safe to say that was the start of their rivalry. Things slowly decreased between them after Alexandra had won the bidding for the art piece. Leonardo was pissed.Why did she get a higher up keep money than him? Why was her family more serene than his? Why did she have to be happy and not him?Those thoughts roamed young Leonardo’s head as he added the laxitive into Alexandra’s porridge and watched her mother feed it to her. The effects of his action, as like now, was far worse than he had expected.Alexandra had been bedridden for days, unable to move and sweating profusely all over. The whole house had been pushed into an uproar because of that and Leonardo soon began to
Mazikeen blinked. The girl in front of her with lush blonde hair imitated the same action. She blinked again and so did the reflection.Finally having had enough of the stare off with her reflection, the teen turned away from the mirror and sighed.Her eyes found the luxurious clock hung above the TV and she chewed on her inner check as each passing moment reminded her of her impending torment.It was the last Saturday of the month, and as per the long existing tradition, her family had to go over to the Langer Family Vila for a wholesome picnic time.Sure, any normal person would enjoy such outing, except her situation was different. The reason why she dreaded their usual family picnic was because of a certain noirette boy that always seemed to make her life a living hell each time she encountered him.Vincent Langer, the original ruler of hell. Or so she put him, but for some reason, only she did.Even her own mother thought he was a saint.Bloody hell, the whole Seattle saw him as
~Five years Later.~Alexandra stood in front of her parent's grave- both Cory, Nova and Miguel- dressed in a fashionable black dress that draped down as far as her knee.Her hair- which had now grown back to it's full length- was packed up neatly and rolled into a bun at the end, accompanied by the black net cap she had on her hair.Alexandra stood with a bouquet of white roses in her right hand and daisies from the nearby meadow on the left. Those were not only symbols of peace, love, and hope but also reminders that life was still going on. She looked around slowly as if giving herself a moment to reflect upon how things have changed since then.Five years ago, when she had lost everyone she loved and was shattered to the core after her divorce with Lucien, Alexandra thought her life would never be same again. She had felt helpless and hopeless that time even with all the power and must accomplish goals, but now as she looked at both her adoptive mother and Biological mother grave w
Alexandra rushed off to the location on her screen as soon as she could, even though she wasn't too kin on it. On her way there, she couldn't stop herself from asking all the what ifs, re-running even those possibilities that did not exist in her head as she drove.What if something happened to Darius?What if some enemy of hers got to him?What it Eleanor had sent someone after him?By the time she turned up in front of the given location, her mind was feeling with all sort of possiblities that she didn't even know that the house she had pulled up in front of was one of Darius's.It was only after she had rushed up to the front door and found it open that she took the time to examine her surrounding and this only made her worry all the more.Whoever she was going up against now had been smart enough to bypass Darius and his security and even broke into his house.Alexandra had felt her mind begining to reel once more when she calmed herself and reminded herself that she dealt with El
The next two days after that passed by quietly. Alexandra hd released the tap of her father's black box footage to the police after turning in the driver and after a few days of searching, they found Eleanor passed out on the floor of her house in her paralysed state.Eleanor was admitted into a hospital under sever watch to take care of her and later on admitted into the prison's medical center while her trial was underway.Although she had been saved from the dehydration and over thinking that caused her to pass out, her case of paralysis couldn't be solved and even thought it could be, Alexandra made sure that that option was rendered invalid.Apart from that, the other development that had brought a smile to Alexandra's lips was when Leonardo was suddenly caught at the air port while trying to flee with Eleanor's last fortune under a fake name.He was charged with a few crimes, one of them being his illegal use of a fake identity and the other being his illegal stash of cash.Botto
~Day One Out Of Seven.~Alexandra returned to the Grey Manor that night after her conversation with Eleanor over the phone had ended.The first thing, or rather, the first person she saw as she stepped into the house was Darius. He was pacing around the living room for a while until he noticed Alexandra and quickly rushed to meet her."Alexa... Where were you?" He asked, his voice dripping with concern and worry.Alexandra softly sighed out. "Calm down, Darius." She said while gently stroking his hair. "I'm fine. I just had to take care of something little.""What?""I found out how Eleanor knew about my pregnancy. The waiter back at the cafe was a spy for her and he must have reported our conversation to her that day." Alexandra informed."What?" Darius was angry, but then seconds later, his face crumbled and a tinge of guilt set in.I'd the waiter had only reported their conversation that day and Eleanor found out about their unborn child, then it was his fault. He couldn't stop his
Eleanor pressed the button and imagine in that moment how it all played out.The best part of it all being that Alexandra was finally out of the way and she had emerged victorious after the long battle.No other thought could have made her smile the way she did.Eleanor's train of thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing. She frowned, not taking too lightly to the fact that one of her useless henchmen or sons were distrubing her moment of celebration.She reached for her phone and picked it up, ready to lash out brutally in whoever's name was written on her phone screen, but to her utter dismay, it was an unsaved number.Eleanor stared at the digits of numbers across her screen with creased brows.'Who is it this time?' She thought after a while as she answered the call and placed her phone to her ear."Who is this?" She asked sternly.The other end of the line was silent for a while. Eleanor could make out the sound of someone mumbling in the background and then th
Six out of seven of those days bad gone by. Eleanor had been unusually quiet. One would have almost thought that she bailed and ran away.But Alexandra knew better than that. She knew that the woman who had raised her in disguise as the perfect grandmother was more of a deadly predator than her sins gave her credit for.In other words, she isn't one to tuck her tail between her legs and run away. It was just a matter of time until she acted.'A matter of time...' Alexandra pondered those last few words as she watched as the last fragments of oranges, reds and yellows faded into a dark gray. The sunset had gone, and the blanket of night began to cover the world in the darkness of its shadow.After a while, she pulled her gaze away and sighed, focusing on the pile of work that was on her table.Because of Darius's over protectiveness, she had worked less in the last few days and barely ever came to the company. Today, she had escaped by miracle- miracle meaning that she had made more th
For the first time in a long while, Alexandra felt panic shot through her as she read the letter in her hands. She allowed the paper drop to the floor after awhile as her thoughts became more loud than the sound of her heart beat.How was it possible? How could Eleanor have found out that she was pregnant?Alexandra thought, after all she had done everything in her power to make sure that Eleanor did not find out. To make sure that the news of her being pregnant did not reach the ears of any of her foe. Yet, here she was, hyperventilating over the fact that Eleanor had learnt of her child's existence while breathing like some dying cow.'Calm down, Alexandra.' she tried to calm herself as soon as she noticed how ragged her breathing was becoming.She found her way back to her bed and sag down, controlling her breathing and thoughts together. After a while, she picked up her phone and dailed Darius's number. The line rang for a few seconds as usual before Darius picked up."Alexei? Wha
Alexandra arrived at Albrecht Manor an hour later. She was welcomed nice and warmly, remembering her of the days when she once used to be their mistress and was looked down on, snickered at and even laughed at.Memories of the olden days flooding in made the blonde clench her teeth together. She bo longer wanted to think of those days. Her Chapter with the Albrecht family was over and sincerely speaking, she was happy with her life with Darius.Sure, she did get sad at times while thinking of all the grief she has had to endure and all the pain Eleanor has out her through, but Isabella's wonderful food and care, Alistair's headstrong way of supporting her, Darius's unlimited love and affection that grew by each day and her unborn baby made up for all that sadness.So now, she wanted to finally close things with the Albrecht family and return to her content life as soon as possible.Drawing in her breath, Alexandra prepared herself, carrying her shoulders well, before she stepped into