"YOU'RE pregnant?" Eunice uttered when she saw my baby's ultrasound.
I smiled and nodded then gently touched my stomach, which had not yet bulged. I'm nervous but excited at the same time. Even it's too early to say, I promise to give everything to my future child.
"Does Zachary know? How about Daddy?" she asked again.
"Not yet. I intend to tell Zachary when he gets home from their convention in Zambales. I'll tell Daddy later tonight. I'll just take a rest," I replied.
Here we are in my room. I just got home from a checkup, and Eunice was the first person I told the news. We're half-siblings. We are not very close, but we are not enemies either.
"Atasha, Daddy won't be happy about this. You know his campaign for governor is in full swing right now. Besides that, you know he doesn't like Zachary because he doesn't belong to a rich family. What are people going to say to Daddy? That he let his daughter get pregnant even though you are not married yet? This is a mess, Atasha, considering our family's issue before," she said to me for a long time.
I sighed and tried to smile. "I understand what you're saying, Eunice. But what can I do? It's already here, I'm pregnant."
She massaged her temples before looking at me again. "Keep it a secret for now. Let's finish the election first before letting everyone know about your pregnancy," she said.
Although I am sad that I had to hide my situation for now, I understand Eunice's concern. Daddy loves politics; he also spent several years running for governor. After all, it's only a week before the election ended; maybe it won't be a problem if I don't let everyone know about my situation first.
I agreed to Eunice's wishes. There was also a little joy in my chest because since she found out I was pregnant, I noticed how often she took care of me. Somehow I'm not sad because I have someone to take care of my future child with.
"Have you contacted Zachary?" Eunice asked as she brought me milk to my room.
I shook my head and thanked her. "There is no signal in Zambales where he is. His last message to me was that their convention there would be extended for four more days," I said.
She just nodded at me while watching me drink. "Daddy will be home in one more day. When you need something, just come to my room."
"Thank you. You don't have to do this, but thank you for taking care of me and my baby," I said with a smile.
She sneered. "It's okay. I kinda like it though. Alright, I'll be in the room first."
I just nodded and let her go. When the milk was completely gone, I lay down on my bed to rest. As I used to do before going to bed, I happily stroked my stomach.
"Only two days more, baby. Your grandfather will meet you," I said to him. "Mommy is excited to see you. I hope I can do a good job of being your mother."
I suddenly felt my stomach growl, so I laughed and shook my head.
"You're greedy, baby. I'm going to get fat because of you. But okay, Mommy will eat again for you. It's okay even if I become a whale."
I slowly got up and then put on my robe. I went out of my room and made my way down to the kitchen, but before I got to the stairs, I frowned when I heard a noise from Eunice's room.
"What's that?" I winced. "Eunice brought a guy?" I added it because that noise is familiar to me.
I just shrugged my shoulders and walk to pass her room, even though her door was slightly ajar.
"Ohh... Zachary..."
I was stunned and stiffened in my place when I heard the name called by my sister. I felt like my brain went blank for a few seconds. I laughed hard and shook my head.
No, maybe it's just a same name.
But no matter what I convinced myself of, my feet moved on their own to approach the door of Eunice's room. Trembling, I pushed the door a little and paled at the sight.
"Ohhh... hmmnghh... I'm almost there, Zachary..." Eunice moaned as she was fvcked and claimed by a man familiar to me.
I stared weakly at the two of them. I feel like my heart is pounding with pain. I don't know how to think or how to act. I was just dumbfounded while watching my sister and the father of my baby have sex.
"Ahhh... Eunice... I love you so much..."
I completely lost my strength and fell to the floor because of what I heard. They stopped there and looked in my direction. I wanted to laugh because instead of seeing the shock in their eyes, it seemed as if they had nothing to do with me, catching them both.
"How could you do this to me?" I stuttered as I gathered my strength.
Tears were falling down my cheeks, one after the other. I also felt my stomach tighten, which made me nervous. No matter how hard I tried to calm myself, I couldn't because of my overflowing emotions.
They didn't answer me. They just started dressing as if I wasn't looking at them. As if they were the only people in the room.
"Zachary..." I called softly, hoping for an explanation from him.
It was as if I had been stabbed by thousands of needles when he looked back at me. Disgust—that's all I could see in his eyes.
"Enough with that, Atasha. Zachary and I have been in a relationship for a long time. He only used you to turn Daddy's attention to you and not to the two of us," Eunice replied as she completely got dressed and looked at me without emotion.
"H-How... why? You know I'm pregnant, Eunice," I said tremblingly, looking at the man I love. "I'm pregnant, Zachary. Can you hear me? We're going to have a baby," I said, desperate for him to choose me this time.
"He wants that dead, Atasha. He doesn't want the child," said Eunice.
It was as if I were deaf and dumbfounded, staring at the two. "W-what?"
Eunice dramatically flipped her hair and crossed her arms. "Look, Atasha. Let's not make it bigger. Just get rid of the baby. That will only ruin the image of all of us," she said, as if she wanted me to do something very simple.
Even though I was weak, I stood up and laughed. "How dare you say that to me, Eunice? I have a child in my womb; I cannot even kill a dog. How much more my own child?"
She smirked and walked to her bedside table. She took a jar from there and smiled while staring at it.
"Well, you're lucky because I am your sister. I did that for you," she said, then looked at me.
My lips parted as what she wanted to say slowly registered in my mind. I was consumed by fear and trembling along with the flow of hot liquid down my leg.
No. . .
"W-what did you do?" I said this while trembling and trying to stop myself from bending over to see what it was.
I fell to the floor as the twisting in my stomach intensified. I screamed in pain as my tears poured like a river. I finally saw the blood on the floor as well as on my body.
"N-No . . ." I shivered as I looked at them. "Please... help me. Have mercy. I won't trouble you; just please... save my baby," I pleaded.
But instead of helping me, they carelessly walked. They were about to pass me when I grabbed the leg of the man I trusted.
"Zachary... please. I'm begging for our baby. Please... help me... "I sobbed as I begged him incessantly.
My world fell apart and my heart was ripped to shreds when he moved his knees against my hold. He completely ignored me and left with Eunice. They left me alone while I was bleeding and worried about the condition of my future child.
"No . . ." I faintly whispered, then trembled as I looked at the blood I had lost.
Crying, I gathered those in front of me even though I'm weak; I'm like a madman bathing in the blood and flesh of my baby. Begging it is not too late. Wishing it was just a nightmare
"My baby..."
Some time passed, and no help came. No one came back. I just emotionlessly leaned against the door while hugging my own robe full of dried blood that I lost.
I looked at myself again and then stared into nothingness. I clenched my palms while still hugging my robe tightly.
"I will make sure you all kneel before me..."
It's been two years. I'm not sure if time actually passes swiftly or if I just don't forget things easily. I just shook my head and wore my glasses before looking back at the big house in front of me."Welcome back, Atasha," I said to myself, then started walking into the yard.Nothing's changed. The mansion's interior and exterior still share the same aesthetic. My heels made noise every time I stepped on the marble floor. I couldn't help but become serious when my memories progressively brought me back to what happened two years ago.I smiled bitterly. Family. They said, abandon everything except your family because they are the only ones you can count on until the end. But that's not the case for me.How can I appreciate my family if they are the ones who destroyed me?"What are you doing here?"I smirked when I heard Eunice's voice. I stopped in the middle of the large living room of the house and then raised my eyes to her. She was walking down the stairs, and next to her was my
One . . . two . . . three . . .Three clicks of my pen and Zachary's eyes darted at me again. After disturbing his class, he continued teaching his so-called students. He didn't even bother to give me the momentum to introduce myself up front.Even though I was somewhat interested in what he was teaching, I didn't pay much attention to him. My gaze simply followed him everywhere. I must say, he's a good teacher. He would not be a professor otherwise, I suppose.I licked my lower lip and lazily leaned my back against my seat, exposing my leg under the slit of my fitted dress."Ms. Rodriguez, what the hell are you doing?"A smirk crept into my lips when I heard his baritone voice. His eyes were glaring at me; it was as if he was killing me with them. The veins popping out on his neck didn't even escape my sight.How many times will I watch him go to this state after I come back? I chuckled in the back of my mind.I innocently raised my left eyebrow. "What do you mean, sir?" I asked whil
"Hmmngh . . ." I muffled a moan under Zachary's hand.He was ruthlessly claiming me while covering my lips with one of his hands, silencing my audible groans. My left knee was grasping his other arm as I was pressed against the restroom wall."Hush. Tone down your voice," he grunted under my neck.My back arched when he sucked on my tits like a hungry baby. He pinched the top of it with his teeth and licked them with his tongue. I was engulfed by anguish and pleasure. I felt as though he was torturing me while also leading me to the ninth cloud."Fvck," I heard him murmur; he seem frustrated.He removed his hand from my mouth and hoisted my other leg in one swift motion. My knees embraced his hips, and my arms wrapped around his neck for support. I groaningly moaned when I felt him filling me to the brim. My back nearly scraped against the chilly bathroom wall as he proceeded to lash out with forceful thrusts."Ahhh! Hmmnngh!" I couldn't hold back my moans anymore.My nails dug hard i
I could tell I wasn't in my own room by the manly scent that greeted me when I woke up. While I relived the events before I fell asleep, I kept my eyes closed and felt my surroundings. I momentarily went into shock since I had assumed no one else was nearby when an arm unexpectedly snaked around my waist and a warm breath brushed the side of my neck.Slowly, it dawned on me. I am at Zachary's place. We're on his bed, sleeping together.I don't know how to act or think. My brain went blank because of what was happening. I didn't expect this.Is he still asleep?That explained why he's acting like this. His body moved unconsciously without knowing that I was the one who was beside him, not Eunice. I almost rolled my eyes in the back of my mind.I let him while I continued to pretend to be asleep. Besides, I'm still tired, and I could feel pain in my whole body. I won't be surprised if I notice bruises later.Zachary was a beast in bed. He's always been like that, but I have to admit he'
I confidently strode down the hallway wearing a simple backless top and a short fairy skirt. Tracking down the classroom where my favorite professor was teaching. Mind the sarcasm.Two days passed, and during that time I did not attend any class. I spent my time relaxing and catching up on some projects that have been on my mind since I returned from the Philippines. I am a fashion designer, and I have my own clothing line. Even though it was not extremely famous, I could say that it was known somehow. I have four branches, two in America and two here in the Philippines.I didn't bother knocking and just walked into the room. Just like that, Zachary's eyes immediately met me in the middle of his teaching. His jaw tightened, and he looked at me intently."Ms. Rodriguez," he mumbled and looked at his watch. "Are you aware that you are thirty minutes late for my class?" He raised his eyebrow and scanned me from head to toe.One thing I liked about this school was that they don't have a d
I was lost when Zachary brought me to his condo unit. At first, I thought he was going to ask for it—the thing that we'd been doing for the past few days—but I was shocked when he carelessly shoved me in his room, then left."Stay here."It was the only thing he said before leaving. I couldn't move or even speak because of the shock and surprise. Who wouldn't? He was so irritated, and then just like this?He didn't abduct me, right?To be sure, I stood up and checked the door lock. That's not locked. My forehead furrowed even more. I also tried to check the main door, but even that was not locked."What the hell is he thinking?" I murmured unconsciously.I went blank for a moment, confused. I went over what happened again and again, but I couldn't get an answer to what he was doing now. It would have been more acceptable if he had brought me here to fvck me, but he just left me.I let out a sigh before walking into the kitchen, opening the fridge, and taking a pitcher from there. I wa
I don't know how many hours I've been staring at the ceiling of my room. After my argument with my dad, I came here and never got out again. I didn't bulge even when the maid called me to join my family for dinner.I don't want to go back or visit this house. If I didn't need to come here for my plans, I wouldn't do it. Who would want to visit hell anyway?I let out a sigh as my memories came back. How they all hurt me. How my father abandoned me, who I expected to be on my side.***When I woke up, I could smell the chemical around me. Even though I kept my eyes closed, the weak murmurs of the people I was with did not escape my ears. They are arguing."She has the nerve to actually did it now!" It was Daddy's voice; there was a trace of anger in his tone."Calm down first. We can find a way out of this," my stepmother told him.When I heard my father, a glimmer of hope appeared in my chest. I resembled a young child who had just experienced hope. I cautiously opened my eyes and bega
Even before the sun rose, I left the mansion and went to my boutique. The head manager of the shop, who was waiting for me, appeared to assist me. She gave me a sweet smile before bowing slightly in respect."Good morning, ma'am," she greeted me.I don't normally smile at my workers, but since the start of my day was happy today, I smiled back. I could clearly see her shock based on the masculinity of her eyes."How's the sale?" I casually asked as I went inside the store.A clean, fragrant, and presentable boutique greeted me upon entering. I walked straight as I looked around at the clothes. I can feel her following me."Our sales are good this quarter. According to our finances, our market is up 6% now, especially since the summer edition release was successful," she detailed.I just nodded and continued looking for something to wear. "What do you think I should wear today?" I looked at her for a moment. "Something that will make me look nice, the kind who can't break anything," I
Study, graduate school, and work. Actually, that's the only plan I have for my life. My studies come before anything else, no matter how much time my buddies and I spend hanging out or drinking. But I had a different goal when I met Atasha Rodriguez. She is simple but beautiful. Her appeal was so strong that even if she were just sitting and busy with what she was sketching, she seemed like an angel in my eyes."You. I've been noticing for a long time the stickiness of your gaze on the fine art student who often hangs out on the bench," Thelmo commented when we once had a drink in his dorm.My jaw quickly tightened, and I looked at him intently. "How did you know her?""Whoa! Chill, no one is going to steal your babe," he said while still raising both hands in the air. "It's obvious what course she's taking; besides that, I can already smell your moves by simple passing through their room even though it's faster on the other pathway."The rest of our companions laughed and showered me
We won, and all the people who have sinned against us are already behind bars. I don't know how Zachary was able to sue Tita Ayna, but I am grateful to him anyway. I can now face our children in peace.Even if it's bad to be happy amid the sadness of others, I can't help it. In two years, I finally got justice for us. It's like I was saved from drowning—I breathed and found new hope to continue the life I once gave up."W-We did it," I stuttered and cried as I hugged Zachary.His arms quickly wrapped around my waist, and he planted a kiss on my hair. "You are now free, baby," I heard him murmur.I just cried. I can't stop the happiness that escapes from my chest, and I know that he is the same. It's over; our fight is over."Thank you. This wouldn't be possible without you," I said between sobs.I felt him shake his head, and then I was carefully pulled away from him. He held my face and kissed my forehead. He smiled at me despite the tears forming in his eyes."I can't do this withou
The following weeks passed quickly. We stayed at Nanay Victoria's home for two days before returning to Manila. Zachary and I wasted no time; he underwent counseling after our assessment, while I, on the other hand, had a therapy session. It was a little difficult for me because I had to go over everything again so that the doctor who was looking at me could understand my condition. Nevertheless, I was comforted to know that I had someone by my side the entire time.I was diagnosed with PTSD. I'm not surprised because that's what my old doctor in America confirmed to me. Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder is not curable, but people with this condition can improve their symptoms significantly.I couldn't help but be impressed with how professional Thelmo was at work. Although he and Zachary knew each other, he was not opinionated. He is a friend outside the hospital, while he is a doctor inside. He doesn't force me to talk if I don't feel comfortable. He supports everything I say or do.I
I used to believe there was nothing more agonizing than what I went through, but now I'm being forced to feel it twice as much. It's been two days since I found out about the deaths of my pet kitten and my unborn child, but I still don't know how to accept it. I felt like I was losing my mind.Angel suffered a deadly wound that resulted in significant bleeding before she passed away. Unfortunately, I dropped her after getting hit on the head, and a shard of glass punctured her chest. While I lost my baby because my body was weak and I was under a lot of stress, I also had to be injected with some drugs.I couldn't help but hold my deflated stomach as I stared out the window. I don't know which is more painful: losing a child that you know you are carrying or losing a child without even knowing that there is a life that is still forming inside your body. I sighed and tried to swallow the pain that was blocking my throat. I want to cry, but my eyes feel so tired. It seems that even thos
I'd be lying if I denied that I wasn't exhausted from the fight I was in. For two years, anger kept me alive, but that didn't mean I wasn't slowly being drained. The people I trusted betrayed me, and even if my anger towards them reached the sky, the pain they left in my heart is still there. I was always aware that the road I was going to take would not be easy. I didn't just want justice for my unborn child; I also wanted to destroy their lives in every way to satisfy myself. Now that I'm slowly getting it, I feel like I'm lost in nowhere."You don't intend to turn the hospital into a hotel, do you?" Aireen tried to joke.I just rolled my eyes at her. "Go away; your fvckbuddy is waiting for you downstairs."I thought she would tease me again, but she just stared at me. There was sadness in her eyes, and I didn't know what it was for. Later, she let out a forced smile before patting me on the shoulder."Just call me again when you need something," she said before finally leaving.I
I know I am enough for my child; however, sometimes I also thought that if I were to disappear, who would stay longer at Angelei's grave like I did? And right now, God has given me the answer to that. I smiled bitterly as I watched Zachary kneeling and silently crying in front of Angelei's grave. I don't know how many hours we have been here; after I was admitted to the hospital for four days, I asked him to drive here first. I know it's too late, but I still want to make up for it and clear his name.Throughout the two years that passed, Angelei became my sympathizer for all the pain and anger I was carrying. I made her feel like we were the only ones on our side, and I loaded her with the hatred I had for Zachary. That's why, now that I know the truth behind my miserable life, I know I have to fix everything. I'm not the only one hurting. With every tear falling down Zachary's cheek, I know that, like me, he can't help but blame himself, even though I keep telling him that he is inn
A mixture of machine noise and whispers woke me up from my deep sleep. My eyesight was blurry as I gently opened my eyes. I wasn't sure if I was awake or in delirium. There were a few vague people I couldn't figure out, including one wearing a white lab coat and a man in front of him who had his back to me. They were speaking, but I was having trouble understanding them.What's going on?I tried to open my mouth to speak, but I couldn't. It felt like something was blocking my throat, but I couldn't tell what it was. It's like every part of my body is being stabbed; I'm kind of numb with intense pain. I looked around again, and it was still the same. Everything my eyes can focus on is blurry and wavering."I'm sorry, we really tried to save them both." I heard someone mumble as my eyelids closed again, slowly.I heard some cursing, but I didn't follow it any further. I feel like I'm lost in the dark. There wasn't any light to go to or anything to hold on to. I am like a wave that is ca
Zachary was sound asleep next to me as I stared silently up at the ceiling. He gave me a warm hug around the waist while his head sat on my neck. I glanced at him for a second, then sighed warily.I asked him to fvck me, not because I wanted to, but because I needed him to do that in order to prove to myself that he and Eunice are still connected. But I admit, I was lost for a moment when we were busy doing that. It was as if my libido fully controlled my body, and I didn't feel any disgust.I just let out a sigh and slowly left his hold. I pulled the comforter over our naked bodies and sat down, wrapping the blanket around me. I absent-mindedly combed my hair with my fingers and then looked back at him.On a sinking ship with all of us on board, Zachary chose to abandon Eunice. Why? I am unaware of that. What is the strongest potential reason for him to break his previous commitment to her? He used to be there for her through good times and bad. Revenge? To what end? As far as I can
It was already past four in the afternoon when I woke up. I didn't even realize that I fell asleep crying. A small table on the side of the bed caught my eye as I gazed around the room. In addition to a bouquet of flowers, there was a plate of stir-fried noodles on it. I approached the table with nothing on my mind when I noticed a note on the edge of the plate. I took it and read it right away.To the most gorgeous woman I've ever met,I'm sorry. Whatever I did wrong, which I don't know, I want to apologize for it. I hope this small gesture will help you feel better.I stared at his letter for a few seconds. I tried to remember the reason for my anger earlier, but I don't seem to know where to look for it now. I was confused by what I did. No matter what I do, I can't understand why I feel bad for a simple noodle."His madness is infecting me," I blurted out, massaging my senses.I put the note back on the table and then focused my eyes on the food. I automatically felt hungry, so I