Nate just looked at her and then smiled, "I want that drink, Ethel. The one that you made just for me," he said, but then Ethel refused. "I'm no longer making that drink, Sir. If you don't need anything else, then I will leave now," she was about to walk when Nate grabbed her hands. He genuinely looked at her, "I missed you." It was then that Ethel's eyes started to wet. She was tearing up while looking at the man she used to love before: the man who ghosted her, the man who made her wait. She slowly pulls her hands away from him. "How could you say that when you knew that you're the reason why we broke up!" Nate sighed and looked down, "I'm sorry, Ethel. I was a coward back then, but now, I wanted to make things right. I wanted to be with you again." Ethel scoffed, "For your information, Mister, I am not just a thing that you can throw when you don't need it, and you wanted me back just like that? Who are you to tell me that? Who are you to dictate that we should be back toge
Back at the mansion, Crystal took care of Nate. She shook her head while wiping off his face with a cloth."Why did you drink so much, Mr. Brown? Is something bothering you? Are you hurt? Are you in pain?" she asked while wiping his face.A smile painted on her lips as she looked at his features. "You look so handsome. Why are you making me feel like I wanted to do something I'll regret?"She leaned in closer, but then as they were inches apart, Nate slowly opened his eyes and saw her."W-what are you doing? Why are you here?" he asked, weakly.Crystal swallowed and was taken aback. She then fixed herself. "Ah, I was just helping you out. You passed out on the bar, and-" She was about to continue her sentence when she noticed he fell asleep again.She sighed and shook her head. She then headed back towards him and as she was looking at his face, she then began to remember something.A man was smiling in front of her, they were inside the car, but Crystal wasn't sure where and who was
As Crystal left, Nate's eyes were fixed on her. "Why is she leaving this suddenly? Did something happen?"Nate then followed her outside the mansion. "Ms. Anderson, wait," he called her and she turned her back to him and frowned."M-Mr. B-Brown?" she stuttered."Uh, I wanted to thank you last night. I'm so sorry for the trouble. I didn't want to be troublesome to you and your family, but-""That's fine, Mr. Brown. My family should done better for you. You deserve even better than just that," she said, and Nate was confused."What do you mean?" she asked."Nevermind. I'll be leaving now. I'm sorry," she said and then headed inside the car, leaving Nate confused and hanging in the air.On the other hand, Crystal isn't leaving the country, she will be investigating that accident that happened years ago. She wanted to be sure and wanted to know where her boyfriend was. As she headed into the room she booked in the province, she then opened her laptop and started to look for any news rega
Crystal's eyes teared up while looking at the name on the tombstone.She pouted her lips as she tried to stop the tears from falling from her eyes.She stroked the engraved name on the tombstone and managed a small smile."I'm here now, my love. I may come late, but... I regretted everything. If I didn't have amnesia, I should have been there for you. I'm sorry."She smiled. "I wanted to see you again, my love."On the other hand, Nate was about to visit his brother's grave. He just stopped by a flower shop to buy him some flowers.As he headed back to his car, he drove towards the place. As he was about to walk towards the grave, his eyes widened when Crystal was there.He paused and hid in a corner. He frowned in confusion while seeing her there. "What is she doing here? How did she find this place?" he asked inside his mind as his eyes were fixed on her.As Crystal stood and wiped off her tears, he was still watching her as she left the place.He then walked towards her brother. "B
Crystal headed back to the province and inn she had been staying with a heavy heart. She heads inside her room and throws herself on the bed.She looked at the ceiling. "He had been through a lot. He was in pain and grief had been dominating him; wanting him to have his revenge on my family. How should I stop him, Shaun? Your brother had been so determined to punish my father. Should I work with him? Did my father really do something in that accident?"She then got up from her bed and called her contact. She then told the man she had been calling to investigate the accident even more.In the following days, Crystal had been gathering information about the accident, information about witnesses, and articles about that.She was still in deep thought when she received a call."Yes? Did you find something?""I find the man who said that he saw everything that day, Mam.""Okay. I'm on my way."Crystal then headed to the place where the man sent her. She roamed around the place, it was a sma
Nate looked at her, undetermined whether he believed her or not.Crystal was still staring at him. "I promise that I will expose him. My father..." tears fell from her eyes. "He killed him. He killed Shaun, the only man I loved."Nate looked down. "I don't know whether to believe you right now, but... I will make sure to put your father in jail."She just nodded her head in agreement, and then Nate headed back to his car and drove away.Crystal wanted to talk to someone, to let out all her frustration and pain. She then calls Marianne's number." Yes? What happened?" she asked right after she answered the call.She took a deep breath. "I figured out the truth, Marianne. My father..." she bit his lower lip, stopping the tears that were about to fall. "He was the man behind my accident. He's the reason why my boyfriend died," as soon as she uttered those words, she sobbed."Where are you? If you want to come here, you're always welcome here. Me and my mother will be here for you."She to
Crystal heard the news about her father and Felix. She took a deep breath, "How can he post something like this? I told him already, that Felix is innocent!"She then packed her things as she decided to come back to the city. She wanted to fix everything and reveal everything she knew about her father's doing.As Felix and Nate were getting ready for the press conference, he took a deep breath as he looked in the mirror."Why I didn't know about this thing? Did I kill someone?" Nate heard Felix asking himself while looking at the mirror.He frowned while looking at him. He felt pity while watching him. He felt that Crystal's right; he had an amnesia.Felix his final breath before getting out and facing the press.The camera flashed before him. "Mr. Anderson, is the article true? Did you kill someone?" a reporter asked.He managed to smile at them. "No, that's not true. I may think that the person who is behind this might wanted to ruin the company. He wanted to ruin my family.""But,
Ramon glared at his daughter, Crystal. "What do you mean? What evidence you got against me?" Crystal took out a small envelope from her bag and handed it to Felix. "Here, Felix. This contains the medical records and reports from the accident. It proves that you and I had amnesia, and it also reveals that our father deliberately kept this information hidden." Felix quickly glanced through the documents, his eyes widening as he processed the information. "This is... I don't remember any of this. How could he hide such crucial details, Dad?" Ramon's face turned pale as he stuttered, "I... I don't know what you're talking about. Those documents could be fake." Crystal smirked, "Well, that's the thing, father. I have a witness who can testify against you. Someone who knows the truth." Ramon, now visibly nervous, stammered, "Crystal, you have to believe me. I didn't hide anything intentionally. Maybe there's some mistake in those papers." Crystal shook her head in disappointment, her
A month later... Marianne and Felix's daily routine included sleepless nights and shared parenting challenges. Despite their tiredness, their home was filled with the soothing sounds of baby coos and Zoey's laughing. "I could never been happier. I couldn't wish for more, Marianne. This family we had build together? This is perfect. This is what I am dreaming of." When the evening arrived, Felix and Marianne had been thinking about taking a family photo together to post on the wall for display and memories. "Felix, what do you think about having a family photo? Something we can hang in the living room, a snapshot of our life together despite all the challenges?" Marianne said, her eyes bright with joy. Felix grinned warmly, since he had always been supportive of Marianne's ideas. "That sounds like a wonderful idea. Let's capture these precious moments." He smiled as he gazed at his wife and two children. "Thank God for giving me these beautiful souls. I couldn't ask for more."
In the hospital room, the air was filled with a gentle warmth as Marianne cradled their newborn son. Felix, still beaming with pride, leaned down to place another tender kiss on her forehead. The soft melody of their baby's first cries echoed in the room, a sweet symphony of new beginnings. Just as the new parents were settling into the quiet joy of their family, the door softly creaked open. Zoey, Felix and Marianne's eldest daughter, burst into the room, her eyes wide with excitement. She had just turned six, and her anticipation to meet her baby brother had been palpable. "Mommy! Daddy! Where's my baby brother?" Zoey exclaimed, bouncing on her toes with uncontainable enthusiasm. Felix, with a warm smile, gestured towards Marianne, who was still nestled in the hospital bed. "Zoey, meet your little brother." Zoey's eyes widened with awe as she approached, her gaze fixated on the tiny bundle in Marianne's arms. "He's so tiny! Can I hold him?" Marianne nodded, her heart swelling w
Five months had passed since that memorable family outing, and the Anderson household was brimming with anticipation as Marianne's due date approached. The journey of Marianne's pregnancy had been a mix of joy, excitement, and challenges, making each day a testament to their unwavering love and support for each other. On the morning of the day that would forever change their lives, Felix and Marianne stood in the soft glow of the sunrise, the city gradually awakening outside their window. Marianne, her radiant glow juxtaposed against the delicate hues of dawn, took careful steps while Felix walked by her side. "How are you feeling?" Felix inquired, his eyes filled with concern and love. Marianne offered a tired but genuine smile. "I don't know, Felix. It's a mix of everything. But I can't wait to meet our little one." The journey had indeed been challenging for Marianne. The sleepless nights, the physical changes, and the emotional roller coaster were all part of the intricate tap
The following day dawned with a sense of anticipation in the Anderson household. Felix's plan for a family picnic, featuring Ramon and his two sisters, Crystal and Daisy, was met with enthusiastic agreement from everyone. Marianne, fully supportive of the idea, smiled as Felix shared the details of their day. "Make it the happiest day for him. Enjoy your day," Marianne encouraged, her eyes reflecting the love she felt for Felix and the entire family. Felix grinned, his heart warmed by Marianne's support. "Thank you, love. I love you." With Marianne's blessing, Felix set the wheels in motion for a memorable family outing. The Andersons gathered their picnic essentials – a checkered blanket, a basket filled with sandwiches, fruits, and snacks, and a sense of excitement that permeated the air. As they arrived at the chosen park, a picturesque haven with sprawling greenery and the gentle murmur of a nearby stream, Felix couldn't help but marvel at the perfect setting for their family
The following month proved to be challenging for Marianne. The demands of pregnancy, coupled with the absence of Felix during long working hours, left her feeling weary and alone. With Zoey and Emma at school, the once lively house now echoed with a sense of solitude that weighed heavily on Marianne's shoulders. As she moved through the rooms, each filled with memories of laughter and shared moments, Marianne couldn't shake off the pangs of loneliness. The pregnancy, though a joyful occasion, had taken a toll on her energy, leaving her more susceptible to emotional waves. One quiet afternoon, the house seemed particularly empty. Marianne stood in the living room, gazing out of the window at the swaying trees. The gentle rustle of leaves seemed to underscore the stillness around her, intensifying the feeling of solitude. A wave of emotion washed over Marianne, and she found herself sitting on the couch, her hands resting on her growing belly. The silence pressed in, and she longed f
As the day unfolded, the sun painted the sky with hues of warmth, casting a golden glow over the family picnic. Marianne, Felix, Zoey, and Emma found themselves surrounded by nature's embrace, enjoying the simple pleasures of each other's company. A checkered picnic blanket adorned with an array of delicious treats lay spread out beneath the shade of a towering oak tree. Zoey, her laughter echoing in the air, chased butterflies and picked wildflowers, her enthusiasm adding a touch of joy to the scene. Felix, ever the attentive father, set up a small grill for a spontaneous barbecue, filling the air with the tempting aroma of sizzling delicacies. Emma, sitting on the blanket, couldn't help but marvel at the picture-perfect moment unfolding before her. As Marianne leaned back, taking in the beauty of the day, she felt a gentle squeeze on her hand. Felix, his eyes filled with warmth, whispered, "Are you feeling okay, my love?" Marianne nodded, her heart swelling with gratitude. "I'm
As the stars twinkled above, casting a soft glow over the small family gathered at the cemetery, a gentle breeze rustled the leaves, creating an atmosphere of serenity. Marianne, despite the emotional richness of the day, began to feel a dull ache in her head. She discreetly rubbed her temples, trying not to draw attention to the discomfort. Felix, attuned to Marianne's subtle signs of distress, noticed the furrow forming on her brow. He placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Are you okay, Marianne?" She offered a small smile, trying to dismiss the growing pain. "I'm fine, just a little headache. It'll pass." Emma, ever perceptive, observed Marianne's discomfort. "Sweetheart, if you're not feeling well, we can head back. We've had a beautiful time here." Zoey, still full of the innocence of a child, chimed in, "Mommy, you should tell Grandpa about your headache. He'll help you feel better." Marianne's heart swelled with both gratitude and warmth at Zoey's concern. "Thank you,
A few weeks after the joyous beach wedding, Marianne, Felix, Zoey, and Emma found themselves standing in front of Marianne's father's grave. The cemetery was peaceful, with the soft rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds adding a gentle melody to the air. Zoey, their vivacious five-year-old daughter, clutched a small bouquet of wildflowers in her tiny hands. Her eyes sparkled with innocence as she looked at the headstone, adorned with fresh flowers. "Hi, Grandpa," Zoey chirped, her smile illuminating the somber surroundings. Emma, who had played the role of both mother and grandmother to Marianne and Zoey, felt tears welling up in her eyes. She gently placed a hand on Zoey's shoulder, her voice filled with a mix of love and longing, "I missed you so much, my love." Marianne, holding back her own tears, managed a tender smile. "I missed you too, Father." Felix, ever supportive, greeted the grave with a gentle smile, "Hello, Father. It's nice to see you again." The a
After spending some time at the hospital, Felix, Marianne, and Zoey made their way back home. The drive was quiet, filled with a sense of relief now that they knew Marianne and the baby were going to be okay. Zoey, nestled in the back seat, held onto a small stuffed animal, finding comfort in its familiar presence. As they entered their home, the atmosphere seemed to shift. The living room, once bustling with wedding plans, now felt serene and welcoming. Felix, still carrying Zoey in his arms, glanced at Marianne, his eyes reflecting a mix of love and concern. "Let's get you settled, Marianne," Felix suggested, guiding her towards the sofa. Ethel, who had been waiting at their home, stood up, her eyes filled with worry and guilt. "I'm so sorry, Marianne. I didn't mean for any of this to happen." Marianne offered a tired but genuine smile. "Ethel, it's not your fault. These things happen. And I already told you that it's not your fault."Ethel nodded, her eyes still reflecting the