Lily Pov
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Mateo said softly, "Lily," as he leaned in toward me in the chair next to me. “I've been talking with the hospital. They have accepted both of us means I’ll be working there as well. They also assured me to search for a compatible donor for Ayla.”
I held my head in a slight curve, as a wave of thankfulness washed over me. “Thank you, Mateo. I don’t know what my life would look like without you.”
He said gently , however, I could tell that concern was there in his eyes. Even though his confidence should have calmed me, the dread I felt deep within wouldn’t subside. The chances of finding a match for Ayla were so slim.The harder it became to ignore the reality of what was coming each day. Isaac. His family. The things I had buried for such a long time.
The closer we got to Los Angeles, the closer I came to the edge of the truth being revealed.
“But there is one thing,” Mateo said slowly, as if measuring his words and trying not to say something incorrectly. “I have been looking for possibilities, and there is only one centre that has the sophisticated equipment to try and find a cure for Ayla. It is the same lab that invited you a few months ago – Mr. Walker’s research laboratory—The Equinex Laboratory.”
I stood still, the name being said made me shiver and feel a cold sensation all over my body. That lab. The place I had intentionally avoided even though I knew it was among the best in the country. But that lab is in Los Angeles. Ever since I had wanted to stay as far away from anything that could lead back to Isaac as possible, but now… What if we encounter him again.
“Well if that is what you want, you can contact them," Mateo said, however, his eyes were still on me. It might be Ayla’s best shot. You refused them before, but it is something that you should definitely try.”
I breathed in deeply and my mind was spinning. Issac. The one thing I had been trying to avoid so much. If I went there, I would be right back in his domain again. And if he found out about Ayla…
Mateo stared at me with the same kind eyes, yet I could make out that he was curious about something. “Lily… what are you so afraid of?”
How could I explain? I had to explain to him how the man who may well save my daughter was the same man I had run away from years ago. That Ayla’s life was in the hands of a secret I had kept to my self for all those years?
“I just don’t want them involved,” I said quietly, not wanting to tell the truth. I have been avoiding it for a reason. It’s better this way.”
Mateo just gave a slow nod, still respecting my decision and not attempting to coax me into saying more. “Okay. I won’t ask questions. Only to understand that I am here anyway.”
“Thank you,” I mumbled, holding his hand closely. “I mean it, Mateo. Rubbing it lightly, You have been a better friend to me than anyone else.”
“We’re in this together, Lily,” he said, and he didn’t look angry at all “Ayla is going to get through this and so are you,” he said.
I wanted to believe him, but the idea of what was to come made me feel scared and anxious in my stomach. Isaac had no idea she existed and I had every plan of keeping it that way. But with every step I took to get a cure, I could feel the truth coming closer and closer to revealing me and everything that I had hidden.
At least for now, I would need to concentrate on what truly was important—Ayla. There was nothing that I wouldn’t do to protect her. Even if it meant stepping right back into the past and coming face to face with the one thing that I was trying to escape.
“Okay,” I agreed getting up and ruffling my hair with my fingers. “Okay Los Angeles here we come.”
Mateo was by my side, and he looked very much decided. “We’ve got this. I understand how you feel, you are not the only one going through this fight, Lily.”
While we were planning our next move, I felt a glimmer of hope. Maybe Mateo was right. Maybe I wasn’t alone. But at the core of my being, I knew that no matter how many people stood by me, I would be alone in this fight.
And here, I had to decide what to do. Could I afford to go back into Isaac’s world and lose everything? The research lab could be Ayla’s only hope, but it meant coming face to face with Isaac and the world I had tried to run away from.
I looked at Mateo and he was still staring at me. He trusted me, this idea. Did he really know what was going on?
I nodded and said, “I’ll do it,” despite the fact that I didn’t really want to and I didn’t really feel like I was going to. “I will get in touch with the Equinex Lab.”
Mateo relaxed his gaze and looked at her with relief. “That’s what you should do.”
I agreed with him while internally struggling to believe that he was telling the truth. Whatever would happen, I would face it, no matter whether it would be the past and the man whom I had to escape from. For Ayla I would do anything.
Even if it meant walking back into the lion’s den.
ISSAC POVWhen I was struggling with paperwork, and analyzing the contracts, my usually very calm secretary came into my office, and was clear she was in a bad mood. Her presence snapped me out of work mode, and I looked up, slightly scowling.She took a moment and began softly, saying, "Sir, Miss Lily is present to meet Mr. Walker."Her words hit me hard. I stiffened, which crumpled the papers a bit under my suffocating grip. Lily. She was here. After all these years had gone by, she came back. Miss Childs appeared to see Mr. Walker, who is actually my research lab manager.“What did you say?” In a gentle voice and trying not to show how I felt, I questioned.My secretary stated, with careful attention to my expression,"She’s here to discuss a position in the research lab, sir." "Right now, she is standing in Mr. Walker's office."Lily was standing by the window, her back to me. She turned as the door clicked shut behind me, her eyes widening in shock as she recognized me. “Good mor
LILY POVI ran into my apartment, and my shaking hands caused me to fumble with the keys. I felt an increased heartbeat, and a jolt that was similar to seeing a ghost. No, worse than a ghost. Isaac. He was back, and he owned the entire Equinex Company and Equinex Lab was just a part of it. I had walked right into his territory without even realizing it. How could I have been so blind?I could not believe that I had been so naive. I was still standing by the door, trying to catch my breath and my whole body felt weak and ready to crumple on the ground. I felt a shock when I came to know that the person I wanted to approach for helping me in a new beginning in my research was Mr. Walker and he was no more than a manager.Isaac was the owner of the entire lab. The only man I tried to escape for years. And now he knew I was back.I shut my eyes, wanting the fear to disappear, and fell off the door. I needed to see Ayla. I had to remind myself of the reasons I was embarking on this, of wha
LILY’S POVThis time I was in the process of entering new information into the patient’s file when my phone rang. Glancing at the screen idly, I noticed that it was from an unknown number. Many times I remember refusing to answer calls during work periods, especially if I was on shiftI lifted it up thinking that it would be another routine issue to address and then the voice on the other line sounded panicked.“Dr. Jayden?” Ayla’s class-teacher seemed beyond anxious when answering. “It’s about your daughter: Ayla fainted at the school today and she was taken to the hospital.”My blood ran cold.‘what?’ I squeaked, my voice trembling with panic more than I would have wanted. My hands were shaking and I tried to contain myself as I reached out to grab my bag while the rest of the conversation went in one ear and out the other. Fainted? Hospital?“I’m coming right now!” I said before hanging up the phone and rushing towards the car that I own.The ride to the hospital felt like an etern
LILY’S POVI stood beside Ayla’s bed and noticed how she was breathing with difficulty. The noise of the heart monitor was another way in which it was impossible not to be reminded of just how ill she was. I could barely feel her hand, which was so small and delicate but at the same time her grip felt fragile, as if she is a flower that can easily fade away. I cupped my hand and ran my fingers through the fine curve of her eyebrows, then looking at the curve of her eyelashes, the small button of her nose I felt my heart lapse.Her face reminded me of him. Her father.Isaac.My brother’s best friend, the man who had initially made me smile when he first called me ‘Rose. ’ I had to stop myself from thinking of him for some reason but images of him kept coming back into my mind. 5 YEARS BACKThe first time he kissed me, how he snuck up behind me one night, while we were setting up breakfast in the kitchen he leaned forward and whispered softly, threateningly into my ear ‘You know this is