“This is your fault! You winch!” Veronica shouted at her most while looking at Beatrice who was also crying. “If my husband dies! I will kill you!”
“I-I’m sorry, Moth–” Beatrice felt a hard thing land on her right cheek. It almost knocked her out if it were not because of her friend, Javier.
“Don’t you dare call me mother! I despise you!”
“Auntie! It’s not Beatrice’s fault! Why are you blaming her?” Javier said. He holds Beatrice and puts her behind him.
“Is it not, huh? Will you shut up, Javier?” said Clementine. Beatrice’s step-sister. She was standing on Veronica’s side and also torturing Beatrice.
Beatrice's father, David Lichter, got in an accident with Beatrice. Beatrice survived it but David did not and was in the emergency room now. Beatrice was running away from their home because she could not take the constant humiliation that she received from her stepmother and step-sister. Beatrice was the only daughter of David Lichter who owned the biggest and most successful resort in Armscombe. Lichters are one of the prominent families too. But as the years pass, their money slowly runs out because of the lavish life of David’s new wife, Veronica Brown. And when this happened, Veronica wanted Beatrice to marry a wealthy man who she never knew. But Beatrice and David were hit by a car whose driver lost control when they were going home.
“If you only did not run away, David shouldn’t have followed you! He wouldn’t be in that car with you! This is your fault!” Veronica was once again enraged.
Beatrice could not say anything, just cried. She too has been blaming herself. She was furious with everyone because even her father wanted her to marry a man she doesn’t know. She shook her head and pushed Javier. Then she ran out of the hospital.
“That’s it! Go away, you shameful woman!”
Javier cannot believe Veronica’s words. He followed Beatrice and saw her in the park of the hospital. She was sitting on the benches crying herself out. Javier sighed and slowly walked near Beatrice. He sat down too.
“You know it’s not your fault, right?” Javier asked.
Beatrice sniffed. “How come it’s not my fault? If I didn’t run away. My father wouldn’t be inside that emergency room fighting for his life! It’s my fault, Javier. He was just worried for me.”
“You did not want that accident, okay? Come on. You should be checked by them too.”
Beatrice has wounds on her arms and forehead. Her arms were aching too but she did not mind it. Her father was the most important to her. The truth is, Beatrice is the only blood of David. Her biological mother died in labor. She was six years old when Veronica came into their life and Clementine was eight. They never had a good relationship even though Beatrice tried for her father.
“I’m okay.”
“Come on. Don’t be hard headed,” Javier insisted. Javier was the son of their maidservant. But Javier was one of the scholars of David that's why he becomes a fine man now. He had been a friend of Beatrice since they were kids.
“I-I just don't want to marry a stranger, Javier. Why couldn't my mother understand that? I never wanted to hurt my father.”
“I know… I know.” Javier put his hands on Beatrice's shoulder. “Let's go back inside first. I'm sure that Master wouldn't want to see you like this if he woke up.”
Beatrice nodded. She wiped her tears and walked while Javier was helping her. They went back inside. The nurses immediately helped her and cleaned her wounds. Luckily, she didn't get any damage from the accident. She was not surprised because her father hugged her when the accident happened.
'I'm sorry, Dad. I didn't mean to hurt you!'
Hours passed, and Beatrice went back in front of the surgery room where her father was still inside. Veronica and Clementine had been glaring at her since then. They cannot believe that Beatrice still has the guts on facing them after what happened.
After a while, a doctor went out of the room. Veronica immediately faced him and asked him worriedly.
“H-How was my husband? Is he okay now? Can we see him?” Veronica asked while crying. Clementine then was on her side trying to calm her.
“He is okay for a while. But he will need surgery again. And sadly, we cannot do it here.”
Veronica frowned. “What do you mean? I thought you already fixed him?!”
“The accident harmed Mr. Lichter that much. We had fixed his inside. But his brain is still bleeding and we still can't do brain surgery here. You will need to bring him to Bruce Medical Hospital in the next City. That your family surely can afford.”
Veronica was stunned because of what she heard. Bruce Medical Hospital was the most prominent hospital in the country. Just a night there costs up to fifty thousand dollars, and surgery causes almost half a million dollars. Just thinking about all the money they would need makes Veronica feel dizzy. She might not be a good stepmother, but she does love her husband.
“Mom! Mom!” Clementine panicked. She tried to catch her mother but she too was also in shock. Luckily, Javier helped and brought her to a room and let her rest.
Seeing this, the doctor went to Beatrice who was still standing on the side shaking.
“Miss. You are Mr. Lichter's daughter, right?” the doctor asked.
Beatrice tried to calm herself and nodded. “Y-Yes.”
“Please tell your mother when she calms down that your father needs to be brought to BMH tonight. We will need you to settle everything here first and you should ready your money for BMH. They will ask you for the first payment there. Do you understand?”
Beatrice nodded even though she was out of her mind. She can’t stop thinking about her father’s situation.
“I will go now. Someone will come here to help your family with the papers. We will prepare Mr. Pitcher too.”
“T-Thank you,” Beatrice answered.
The doctor nodded at her and then went away. Beatrice's knees shook and she sat down on the waiting chairs. She cried again, blaming herself because of what just happened to her father. Now his life was endangered because of her. She might still be studying in college, but she already knew that their family business was failing.
“You!” Veronica shouted.
“Mrs. Lichter! You need to go back to your room and rest!” Javier was trying to stop Veronica. As soon as he put her to bed, Veronica woke up again raving. She was looking for Beatrice.
“Mom, please! I don’t want you to be in danger too because of that woman!” Clementine cried.
Beatrice gulped and stood up when she heard her mother. Veronica did not listen to them and rushed to Beatrice. She immediately slapped her in the face. Beatrice fell down and cried.
“This is your fault! If you only agreed this would not happen anymore! How can we pay for your father’s hospital bill now? How can we bring him to that hospital for his surgery?! You are a stroke of bad luck to this family! I hate you!” Veronica sat down without thinking her red gown was damaged. She keeps on striking Beatrice who was not saying any words anymore. She was just crying herself out thinking of her father’s situation.
Maybe, she should have agreed with her mother. She doesn’t want to marry because of money but now… They need it.
When Veronica calms down, she sits on the waiting chair.
Javier then helped Beatrice to stand up. Her arms were more aching now because of what Veronica did. But it does not compare to the pain in her heart now. She still has a lot of dreams for herself and her father. When she finished college, she helped in their company. She was so sure that she would be successful in time. But how can she do it? Her father will be dead because of her not doing anything. Causing the accident was already too much for her. She must do something for her family.
Beatrice gulped and wiped her tears. Then she looked at Veronica with her teary eyes.
“F-Fine. I-I will do it. I will marry him.”
“You don’t have to do this, Beatrice!” Javier was trying to stop Beatrice. They were in the hospital’s comfort room. Beatrice was cleaning herself because they were going to Bruce’s mansion. The place where the man who wanted to marry Beatrice lives. Beatrice never minds if Javier is also in the comfort room. She was changing her clothes in the cubicle and Javier was just outside waiting for her. It was okay for her because Javier was a good man. She treats her as the brother she never had. Also, she always felt safe when she was with him. “Then what should I do, Javier? I cannot let my father die. He is my only family,” Beatrice answered. She grunted when she tried to wear the dress brought to her by their maid. “I need to do this. At least for my father.” “No. This is never for your father. You know that your stepmother–”“Mother.” “Fine! Mother. You know it is her that will be happy only. You don’t have to sacrifice yourself!” Beatrice went out of the cubicle and examined her
The car entered through a tall gate made of steel. Beatrice could see from inside how high the wall was. And she couldn’t help but tremble as she saw men in black suits holding long guns. What would they need it for? ‘You’ll be okay, Beatrice. This is for your father,’ she thought to herself. Beatrice had been trying to calm herself down. Her hands keep on trembling and she keeps on breathing hard because her heartbeats are fast. The car was cold but she could feel herself sweating. She was not crying anymore but the more she was getting near the stranger's house, the more her fears grew. ‘It will be done soon. You just need the money.’ Beatrice closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Her father teaches her to take deep and long breaths. He said that it will help her calm and it was true. Every time Beatrice felt scared, or stressed, she closed her eyes and took a long deep breath. She does it until she calms down. Beatrice felt that the car stopped so she opened her eyes. The first
Beatrice felt her time stop. She couldn’t find any words to say to him. It felt like her tongue was cut out and she didn’t know what to say anymore. ‘What was that thing?!’ Beatrice kept on asking herself. She was terrified and shocked at the same time. But this man with his big green eyes was just looking at her as if he was enjoying her expressions. She could see his eyes smiling while he was grinning too. Her heart skipped and her breathing became hard. She wanted to push him but her body was frozen too. Indeed, this man was gorgeous. His nose was pointed as if it was molded. He was like the paintings she had just looked at earlier. His hair was not long, but it was curly and was adding more of his strong features. Too gorgeous for a man to be real. “You look tense, Miss Lichter? What are you worried about?” Mateo asked, not minding their situation. He even looked at Beatrice's lips and his eyes immediately twinkled. He immediately had the urge to kiss her, but he tried to stop hi
After Beatrice and Mateo talked, he immediately ordered Amadeus, his butler, to pay for David Lichter’s hospital bill. That night, David was sent to BMH and started his operation immediately. The surgery will be a long operation. It will take up to twelve hours. “Thank you, Mister. My husband will live!” Veronica said with tears in her eyes. Amadeus smiled. “You should thank your daughter.” Beatrice looked away. “I-I’ll go to the cafeteria.” “Hmph! Yes. You should. Bring mother some coffee!” Clementine's second. “Ah, you don’t have to, Miss Lichter. We have already provided a room for your family. You can rest there, Mrs. Lichter. As you wait for your husband,” Amadeus interrupted. BMH was not just a hospital. It also had hotel-like rooms for very important people waiting for their sick family. Having this, families are one building away from their loved ones. Clementine raised her eyebrows. She never liked it when someone was favoring Beatrice. Veronica noticed it and she stop
After the surgery, David was still unconscious. The Lichter's then never left the hospital for David. Beatrice was at least relieved because Mateo was not bothering her while she was still waiting for her father. It’s as if he was being considerate. And Beatrice was thankful for that because she was not yet ready again to face him. Beatrice was having her breakfast in the room that Amadeus provided her. She had never left the room since she came here. There was an hourly update for the nurses about her father. So, Veronica and Clementine decide to visit her in the room. Beatrice heard a loud knock on her door. She immediately stood up and opened the door. “Mother? Why are you–” “Oh, stop. Let us in,” Veronica said, and did not even wait for Beatrice to open the door. She let herself in and Clementine followed her. Beatrice stood up by her side while waiting for her stepmother's words. She was still holding the bread she was eating. She put her hands behind her to hide them from th
“Thank you for coming here, Javier,” Beatrice said as she took her bag from Javier. When her father woke up and her room was taken out from her, she asked Javier to come and get her clothes. Her father was still weak, so they still needed to stay in the hospital. Javier sighed. He could see the tiredness on Beatrice's face. “You should go home instead of staying here. Your father will be taken care of for sure.” “I can’t leave him.” “Then where will you sleep here? Your father still needs to stay in the ICU.” Beatrice looked around her. They are in the hospital’s waiting area. “I can. Here.” “You shouldn’t!” “Why? This is okay. Look.” Beatrice patted the chair. “It might be hard because it is made of steel, but that will be okay. I have my bag.” “Beatrice. You shouldn’t let them be hard on you. You might not be saying anything to me now. For sure, your mother said bad things to you again.” Beatrice looked away. Her friend knew him well and she couldn’t hide her true feelings f
Beatrice let out a deep long breath when she turned on the left hallway. She rested her back and head on the wall, then closed her eyes. ‘What just happened?!’ Beatrice touched her chest. She could feel her heart throbbing as if someone was chasing her. She tried taking a deep breath again and slowly until she calmed down. “He is crazy,” she whispered. Then she touched her neck, still feeling the goosebump she felt earlier. Why did she have a weird feeling when Mateo blew on her neck? It was like something was crawling from her neck and going through her chest. To her tummy and her… “Urgh!” she groaned and started walking again. She shouldn’t let Mateo get into her system. Into her mind. She must not be scared of a psycho man. Yet what he said was true. She needed him as much as he wanted her. They liked using each other. Thinking about it, they were like partners, so Beatrice hadn’t been scared of the man. “What are you doing here?” Beatrice noticed her stepmother and sister wer
At that moment, Beatrice didn’t know what to say. They were all shocked when Clementine started her tantrums. Well, it was not really that shocking for Beatrice because Clementine was always like that. Every time Clementine saw that Beatrice was being favored over her, she would do anything just to have more than Beatrice. “Is there something wrong, Miss Lichter?” Mateo asked confusedly. Veronica hemmed. “Ahm. I think Mister Bruce should come at another time.” She went to Mateo’s side and touched his arm. “Come. I will guide you through the door.” But Mateo removed her hand and did not move. He sighed. “Okay. I will come back again when Mister Lichter is really okay.” He looked at David again. “You should probably talk with your daughter, Mister Lichter. And I want to remain on what’s on our deal. You wouldn't disappoint me, right?” he said with a tone of menace. David gulped. He knew exactly what Mateo meant. His grip on Beatrice's hand tightened and he then didn’t say any words.
“You’ll be fine, Beatrice.”Beatrice took a deep breath and sat on her bed. She had only been away from them for a few weeks, but it felt like an eternity. She was fortunate that her stepmother hadn't yet interfered with her room. She overheard her stepmother's plan to turn it into a gym for Clementine. She gently touched her cheeks, still slightly stinging. It wasn't the first time Veronica had done that because of Clementine's complaints. Usually, she just let it go and accepted it. But today, she felt different. Maybe it was because of Mateo's sudden arrival. She suddenly felt sorry for herself.She stood up when the door suddenly opened. Beatrice furrowed her brow when she saw Mateo.“Are you done?” Beatrice asked. It hadn't even been half an hour since she entered the room, but he came in. She stepped back when Mateo didn't respond and continued to approach her.“Mateo—”Beatrice's eyes widened as Mateo suddenly hugged her. She instinctively placed her hands between them while st
“Mother. Why are you— Ahh!”Beatrice was slapped by Veronica as soon as she faced her. She touched her cheeks and stared at her with confusion. She went to their house after their class. Only to be welcomed by her ranging stepmother.“Who do you think you are now, huh?!” Veronica shouted.“W-What do you mean? What did I do?”“Huh! Denying it still?!”Beatrice looked at Clementine who was standing beside Veronica. She was smiling in satisfaction. Beatrice frowned at her.“What did I do?”“Shut up!” Veronica screamed. “You don’t get to talk here!” She pointed her fingers at Beatrice. “Why? Do you think because you are already married to Mister Bruce, you are a bigger person now? Stop dreaming, Beatrice!”Beatrice stood up and moved her eyes to them. She was already crying as she tried calming herself. She noticed that her father was not in their house now. Because if he was here, Veronica would never do this to her.“W-What are you saying, Mother? That’s not true!”“Really? You embarras
Beatrice woke up the next day without Mateo in her side. She immediately sat down and observed herself. She doesn’t feel any weird. She was still okay. Then she noticed that she was already wearing a white oversized long sleeve. She even had a blanket covering herself.“Did he put this?”Beatrice sighed and laid down again. She tried not to sleep last night because she was worried that Mateo will do anything to her. But to her surprised, Mateo did nothing. He didn’t even move even though he could feel his hardness already. He did nothing but hugged her the whole night. Which was okay for her, but it was weird. She didn’t know if she should be thankful because of what he did, or she should be worried? She didn’t know.She decided to stand up after a while. Beatrice went out of the room. Mateo was not there too. She saw in the wall clock that it was already six in the morning. She’ll be late. Beatrice grunted and run to her dress that was still in the floor. She was about to get out of
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Beatrice didn’t know how long she had been naked in front of Mateo. Her heart had been throbbing and she could hear its loud beating. Her legs were already shaking as she tried not to make a single move. A lot of things were going through her mind. Why was he going to do this to her? What was he going to do after that? Will he finally do it to her? And why was she naked in front of her? She clenched her fists and gulped. How she wished this would end faster.“You’re sweating,” Mateo said.Beatrice looked slightly at him. “I-I can’t stay longer,” she grunted.He smirked and continued stroking his brush. He was already painting Beatrice’s breasts. Seeing how erect her nipples were, just made him more excited. He’d been trying to control himself since Beatrice removed her dress in front of him how he wanted to ravish her already.“Just don’t move. We’ll be done soon,” he said.Beatrice sighed and closed her eyes. She tried to divert her attention to the paintings on the side where she wa
Beatrice finished her bath. Her chest was pounding because of what Mateo did in the bathroom. She would almost give in if she went back to her senses. She couldn’t imagine what would happen if she forgot herself. That was the last thing she would do.She was combing her hair when she heard a knock on the door. Beatrice immediately felt nervous and slightly panicked. But she was relieved when she saw who was behind the door. It was Jen.“Madam, Master Bruce is now asking you for dinner.”“Dinner? He’s still here?”“Yes, Madam.”Beatrice took a deep breath. How could she possibly face her after their kiss? It was not their first time. But that was the most intimate kiss they’ve shared. But if she doesn't go down, it will just anger him more.“Okay. I will just change my clothes.”Jen bowed at her, and then she closed the door. Beatrice dressed in pink and let her long hair fall down her back. Then she departed for the dining room. Her eyes landed on the man sitting at the head of the ta
Beatrice reached the mansion. She was greeted by Jen. Jen insisted on getting her things and accompanying her to the room.“Is he home?” she asked.“Master Bruce? Not yet, Madam.”Beatrice frowned. Why did he want her home already if he was not yet home? Beatrice shook her head. Why would she even care about it?“I will get your bath ready, Madam.”When Beatrice noticed Jen had already gone to the bathroom, she sighed. She will never be used to someone doing things for her.She decided to fix her things on her table. She had some schoolwork to do, and she would be very busy for a while. Her professor gave her notes because they would give her an exam to make up for the days she was absent. She knew she didn’t have to because of Mateo’s connection, but she insisted. Beatrice didn’t want to use that privilege.“Madam, your bath is ready. Please take a bath now before it becomes cold.”Beatrice looked at Jen. She smiled. “Thank you. But you don’t have to do this again tomorrow, okay?”Je
“Oh, look who’s here. My little sister is back!” Clementine smirked and looked at Beatrice from head to toe. Her arms were crossed and her brows were arched. At her side, Barbie and Faith were standing too, giving Beatrice and Kyla a hard look. “Hey, Clementine! Will you stop bullying Beatrice?! You’re not even her real sister!” Kyla said. She was always the one who fought for Beatrice when Clementine’s group bullied her. Beatrice touched Kyla’s hand to ask her to stop. But Kyla was already glaring at Clementine. Clementine looked at Kyla. “Why? What are you going to do?” “You–” "Kyla," Beatrice came to a halt in front of her friend. She looked at her stepsister. “What do you want?” Clementine laughed in a mocking way. “What? I’m just asking how you are. Is it wrong? Especially now that you’re not going home to our house?” “Well, I’m sure that you would like it that I’m not going home. Why still ask?” Clementine felt her blood boil because of Beatrice's answer. “Wow! I see you
“Thank you, sir.” Beatrice got out of the car. Amadeo was at her side and bowed to her. “I will send you to your room, madam.” “Ah? No! I’m okay. I can go there on my own, thank you.” Beatrice forced a smile at Amadeo. Then she looked at Cone. “I’ll call you later.” Cone bowed. “I’ll be in the parking lot only, madam.” “It’s okay. You can do anything you want. I’ll be out in the afternoon.” Cone looked at her hesitantly. “But…” He looked at Amadeo. When he nodded back to her, he bowed again to Beatrice. “Okay, madam.” “I’ll go now. Thank you for your help,” Beatrice said and walked inside the building. Amadeo shook his head. “Looks like madam needs more time to adjust to her new life.” He sighed. “Cone. Follow Madam’s orders. But make sure to know everything she does. Then report it to me later.” “Yes, sir.” “Wait for my call. I’ll just talk with the chancellor.” Amadeo went to the building where the chancellor's office was. He wanted to have business with Mateo. But his ma