EZEKIEL“Can we go home now?” Vera requested after only a day of staying in the hospital.Vivienne and I exchanged glances, both unsure if it was too soon. Just then, the doctor walked in with a warm smile, carrying a clipboard.“Well,” the doctor began, looking over Vera’s chart, “it looks like Vera’s recovering well, and there’s no reason for her to stay any longer. You’re good to go.”Thankfully, the doctor gave us a go signal to finally take the kids home. Finally, we could take the kids home where they belonged.So, we didn’t waste a moment after that. We took them home right away. Vera, still a bit pale but much stronger than before, clung to Vivienne’s hand as they walked toward the front door. Vince was quiet, his face hard to read, but I could tell from the way he glanced at his sister that he was still on edge.I followed closely behind them, not wanting to leave their side. After what had happened, I didn’t know if I could ever leave them again. The thought of them being
VIVIENNEI felt a soft peck on my cheek first thing in the morning and slowly opened my eyes to see Vera grinning down at me.“Good morning, Mom!” she said using her voice full of excitement. She really was an amazing girl. If you didn’t know what she had been through, you wouldn’t notice since she was already bubbly again. I smiled, feeling the warmth of her small hands as she pressed them against my face. “Good morning, sweetheart.”“You won’t believe it!” she giggled, bouncing on her feet. “Dad, Vince, and I made breakfast! You have to come now! It’s ready!”I blinked, still groggy, but the excitement in her voice made me sit up. “Oh, really? All of you made breakfast?” I asked in surprise. “Yes!” she said, grabbing my hand. “Come on, Mom, before it gets cold!”Before I could even fully wake up, Vera was already pulling me out of bed. Her energy was contagious, and I couldn’t help but chuckle as she hurriedly dragged me toward the dining room.When we reached the dining table, m
VIVIENNE“You know, I’m still in shock,” Piper said as she sat across from me on the grand sofa, her eyes occasionally flicking to the kids, who were busy with the gifts she’d brought from Paris. She just came back from Paris. She said she made a sudden decision after hearing the news. Since I was so stressed at those times, I wasn’t able to inform her about what happened. So, ending, my best friend just recently found out. It was comforting having her around after everything that had happened.Piper shook her head as she watched Vera excitedly unwrap her new French Barbie. “I can’t believe the kids were kidnapped. How did that even happen, girl?”I sighed, feeling the weight of her concern. “It’s all in the past now,” I said, trying to sound reassuring. “Alex is rotting in jail where she belongs. We don’t have to worry about her anymore.”Piper’s eyes softened as she looked back at me. “I’m so glad you’re all okay. I just... I can’t even imagine how terrifying that must have been
VIVIENNEI stood by the doorway, watching as Emily and Robert—or rather, Leonardo, as he liked to be called—walked around my house, their eyes scanning every corner like they were evaluating something they had the right to criticize. And, of course, it didn’t take long for the comments to start.I wanted to roll my eyes. One of my pet peeves was people arriving in my house unannounced, especially if they were the people I didn’t like. Two perfect examples were them—Emily and Leonardo. “This place has quite the charm,” Leonardo said, but there was something in his tone that made it sound more like a backhanded compliment. His gaze lingered on the artwork hanging on the walls and the furniture, as if mentally tallying the cost of everything.Emily, never one to hold back, chuckled lightly as she ran her fingers over the edge of a decorative table. “Well, well, Vivienne,” she said, her voice dripping with condescension. “You’ve certainly come a long way from where you started, haven’t
VIVIENNEI couldn’t help myself anymore and as I stood in the corner of the living room, I quickly tapped out a message to Ezekiel, making sure no one noticed. ‘Your parents are here. At my house. Please come ASAP,’ I typed, my fingers moving fast over the screen. I hit send, then tucked my phone away and took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves.What a way to have your day ruined! I focused my attention back on the kids being bothered by their grandparents. Emily and Leonardo were sitting with the kids, trying their best to be friendly, but it felt forced—at least to me. Vince was sitting quietly, keeping a bit of distance, as usual. Vera, however, was happily playing with the new doll Piper had given her, obviously unaware of the tension steaming in the room.“Isn’t she pretty, Grandma?” Vera said, holding up the doll to show Emily. Her face was lit up with excitement, and I could see how much she loved the gift from Piper.Emily glanced at the doll, her nose wrinkling slight
VINCE SAT ON the floor, cross-legged, completely focused on the puzzle his Aunt Piper had given him. It was one of those complicated puzzles with tiny, intricate pieces that fit together to form a beautiful picture once completed. Vince liked these kinds of challenges. They made him think, kept his mind sharp. He liked the way his brain worked when he solved them, and Aunt Piper always knew exactly what to give him to keep him entertained.But even though he seemed focused on the puzzle, his mind was elsewhere. His grandparents—Ezekiel’s parents—were in the room, and he didn’t like them much. He found their attitude annoying. They acted like they were better than everyone else, always making snide comments and pretending to be nice when it was clear they didn’t mean it. He especially didn’t like the way they looked down on his mom. He noticed it right away, the way they always had something critical to say, even when it wasn’t necessary. Vince didn’t like that.He shifted slightly,
EZEKIEL“What?! Damn it!”As I read Vivienne's message, I couldn’t help but be frustrated. I just found out that my parents had shown up at her house without any warning. After everything that had happened, the kids just gotten home from the hospital, and the last thing I needed was for them to cause trouble. I had told my parents about the kids coming home, thinking they would understand and give us some space. I did that for the sake of them, not being offended if ever I didn’t tell them the truth again. Since they could go back to the hospital and eventually find out the truth, I just told them myself to avoid any further unnecessary fights. But, damn! I didn’t expect them to go straight to Vivienne’s house without even telling me. It was typical of them to do what they wanted without thinking about how it affected others, especially Vivienne.My parents weren’t terrible people, but they had their ways. My mom always had something to say, whether you wanted to hear it or not. And
EZEKIELAlright. To be honest, we hadn’t planned any trip, but it was the first thing that came to mind, and I was sticking with it.“A trip?” my mom asked, raising an eyebrow. “Since when?”“Since today,” I said, trying to sound convincing. “It’s kind of last-minute, but we figured the kids needed a break, and so do we.”I glanced at Vivienne, secretly asking for a back up so she nodded and said, “Y-Yes. We did.” “Really?!” Vera clapped her hands, excited about the idea. “Are we going to the beach, Dad? I want to go to the beach!”I smiled at her, relieved she was going along with it. “Maybe, sweetie. We’ll see,” I said. Since she’s already excited, I might as well make it come true, I guess.Vince, however, wasn’t as excited. He just went back to his puzzle, focused and uninterested. I knew he didn’t care much about the trip itself—he just didn’t want our grandparents to stay.Emily didn’t look pleased, but she nodded. “Well, I suppose if you’re going on a trip, there’s nothing w