[katalina]It felt just like an ordinary day that I'll go to work. But today, why does it seemed as if the time froze? Like I lnow that it'll only take about fifteen minutes at most, from my apartment. But why does it seemed like I have been sitting my ass in this chair for a long period of time? And... why's the car not moving? As I look at Ian, he was busy playing mobile games. "Ian? What the hell?" "Shh," he shushed me. I scoffed. "I'll be late for work!" "I know.""Why did you stop the car?!"Ian glared ate with bored eyes. "I told you already, the tire is flat. You didn't listen to me because you were too busy calling our boss' name," he added. My forehead creased. "Was I that miserable this whole time, to the extent that I have been uttering his name?
[katalina]The team that was supposed to fix the car's tire arrived. Meanwhile, Ian was still on hisbphone, busy playing games. "I'll go to the nearest convenience store," I told him. I suddenly feel hungry, despite the fact that I finished esting breakfast. Ian responded to me using a nod.I gues that is more than enough confirmation that he knew where I am about to. While I was walking on the side of the road, I instantly recognize a printed tarpaulin of a handsome man. Hunter Collins. There were small circle of friend gathered in front of the poster. And I couldn't stop myself from coming near them and eavesdrop whike theybare talking. "He's so perfect, isn't he?" "Agreed. Not only does he have good looks, but he also have a kind heart. Like providing funds for the orphans, LGBTQ community, elderly — and any other community house that helps other people." "Indeed. He also answered my prayers by granting me a scholarship. Since I can't pay tuitions because of inflations and
[katalina]After buying the food for my stomach, I made my way to the car. Ian was still playing mobile games. "Is it fixed already?" I asked, my eyes glued on the tire. They don't seem flat anymore. Ian bobbed his head. "We should go now," he closed his phone and opened the car's door for me. I thanked him as I entered. The ride was a smooty sail. I didn't realize we arrived at the office. "Break a leg," Ian honked the car before leaving.I watched him speeding as the car move away from me.I made my way into the entrance but my eyes caught a familiar person that I wasn'r expecting to be here. Why is he here? What's he doing? .
[katalina]I stopped on my tracks and looked around. This shouldn't be happening right now! The plan won't work he saw us. Hunter! I lowered my head and walked to the fountain in front of the building. It's the only spot that I found to somehow, hide "us" from Hunter. My heels stopped when I heard his footsteps coming near me. "You walk too fast," he commented, catching his breath. I turn around. Silently praying that no one —especially those people who knew mew— would see us right now.I am talking about my editor, Jerry! "What are you doing here?!" my voice slightly raised. He scoffed. "You still work for me, Katalina. Watch your tone," there's a hint of irk in his voice. I bit my lower lip and slowly nodded my head. "I-I'm sorry, S-Sir." "Why didn't you tell me?" "T-Tell you what?"
[katalina]I scoffed. "Are you being for real now?!" I couldn't control raising my voice. Who wouldn't?! When your boss is blackmailing you for the sake of his position and our company. I crossed my arm. I want to punch Jerry in the face right now. But this will just stir commotion.And I don't want to gather the people's attention to us. Jerry shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry, but you left us with no choice. It's either you will make the exposé or I will make the exposé." "I thought our deal was sealed? You said you'll give me one month!" "It's still effective. We're just making sure that the success will be vivid."
[katalina]My soul almost left my body. By the time I opened the door of Hunter's office, he was opening the door on the other side too. I jolted in surprise. "Geez!" I cluctched my chest. Oh, God! I feel like I'm going to faint. "Hey. What took you so long?" Hunter asked, rubbing the back of his neck. "I didn't mean to startle you," he added. I nodded my head. Hunter moved aside as I entered the office. "It's okay. I had two cups of coffee. That's why I get nervous easily," I lied. Hunter closed the door behind me. "Who's the man you're talking?" I stopped on my tracks. Did he see me?How?Why?But the most important question is, did he hear us?
[katalina]"M-Man?"I sounded redundant. I need to find a quick excuse for this. Because sooner or later, Hunter will know that I am lying. "He's just asking for directions," I said. I then turn around and went to my desk. His footsteps followed me. "Directions to where?" I opened a folder, pretending that I am busy. Bit my mind is shaking already. "Nearest tourist attraction," I managed to look Hunter in the eyes. I jolted for a second. But I managed to resist the surging fear. Hunter's gaze were piercing through my soul. "Aren't you busy?" I broke the silence, hoping it would burst the doubts inside his head too. Luckily, Hunter clicked for it. "Right! I want you to book us a seat in — wait, I forgot the hotel's name. Hold on." Hunter proceeds to his desk and opened his phone. Relief suffused my expression.
[katalina]The day goes on and Hunter forgot about what happened earlier. Although, he didn't make it such a bigvdeal. But knowing I am lying, it felt so terrifying for me. I watched his back while answering the phone. If I was the same person back during my first week here, I would eavesdrop. But now? Not anymore. But I need to speed things up. A month could be like in a vblibk of an eye. And I might lose everything I hoped for. And I don't want it. "Okay, thank you," Hunter ended the call. He turned around and face me. "Would you mind cooking our dinner tonight?" he askee all of a sudden. I nodded my ehad without hesitation. "Sure! Do you have guests for tonight?" Hunter nodded his head. "Yeah. Not just an ordinary guests but our batchmates!" My forehead creased. We've never been in the same school. What is he talking about?"Classmates but—""David and Lago? They knew you, Amanda."If Hunter didn't call my name, I'll answer him like how I used to know as Katalina. But I
[3rd Person’s POV] “Please, Katalina. I love you! Don’t listen to Amanda. The video was just edited to tear us apart! Don’t let her win.” The wedding was a mess. Katalina thought that it would be the best day of her life. But it turned out that it was one of the nightmares that she's trying to avoid. It seems like unfortunate events were tied to her name. Preston tried to revive their marriage. He begged her. And said and did multiple ways of apologizing. But it was too late. She made up her mind already. They left Preston. Katalina was determined to raise the baby alone. She doesn’t want anymore drama and conflict to her life. Jerry resigned at his job. He couldn’t keep lying on Katalina anymore. The night of her wedding, he texted Katalina the truth. And it checks out all of the things that Amanda said during the wedding. It was painful for her. She wanted to die that day. But then, she remembered her son. And that’s the only reason why he keeps on fighting. Everything was goi
[3rd Person’s POV]A week passed by in a blink of an eye. Preston was very happy that Katalina and Hunter Jr. was with him all the time during work hours.Indeed. true to his words progressed and find his shop to be more efficient when the two most valuable people in his life were present.Preston excused himself to proceed to the restroom. his office has a built in restroom. he locked the door and stared at his reflection in the mirror.“I have to do things right. I know I must. and this is the perfect opportunity for me to express how serious I am into leveling up our relationship,” Preston said to himself.Washing his hands at the lavatory, she glanced once more at his reflection. Preston love to see the genuine smile appearing on his face. It was as if it has been a long time since he felt so good about certain things that inspires his heart to do good and to be more efficient.As he left the comfort room, he saw Katalina. Talking and rocking the baby in her arms. it was the most
[3rd Person’s POV]“We’re here, Mistress.” The driver announced.She grinned, wearing her expensive Michael Kors sunglasses as she descend from her newly bought Tesla car.Amanda was headed to the mall. Specifically to the grocery area where she’d make her plans come to life. People stare at her in amusement. Fascinated by how elegant and eloquent appearance.“Good morning, mam,” the guard of the mall greeted her.“Morning too,” she blow a kiss and softly giggled, causing the man to blush hard. Amanda chuckled and headed to where she’s supposed to be.It wasn’t hard to find Katalina. The poor lady was buying groceries and diapers for her son. Amanda walked towards her. Katalina did not notice her presence. So, she made her presence noticeable.Amanda cleared her throat. “Ahem!”Katalina lifted her gaze. Her jaw opened. She know who she is. And she was terrified that Amanda would make a scene to ridicule her.She slowly walked backwards, pulling the cart with her. Amanda smirked and t
[3rd Person’s POV]“Who’s excited to visit the park? Yes, you! My handsome son,” Preston cooed at the baby. Kissing both his cheek while carrying him.It’s Sunday. And they decided to spend the day in the park. To unwind, revitalized, and to inhale the fresh oxygen from the trees. Katalina smiled from ear to ear, watching the sight of her boyfriend and her son.As always, Ivan drove the car carefully until they arrived at the park. Hunter Jr. couldn’t resist to giggle every now and then. Seeing the people around him smiling and cheering him, enables the baby to laugh.The smile on Katalina’s face faded. “There are… families. A lot of them,” she whispered in the air.Preston heard her. He locked their fingers. “Hey. No one is going to hurt you, okay? I’ll be there to protect you. and if I have to use my arm and fists just to shut them up, I would do it without hesitation. Besides, two is better than one. We have Ivan to back us up with this one. Right, Ivan?”Ivan looked at them throug
[3rd Person’s POV]END OF FLASHBACK “Well,” Jerry sighed. “It’s not easy on your part to narrate it all but thank you for reminding me everything. And telling to me what happened behind the curtains,” he smiled.Katalina chuckled. “You made it sound terrible when you said what happened behind the curtains,” she wiped her dried tears. “It’s not that bad. I mean, it’s chaotic and slows down my process of moving on but it is what it is. And I think it is my karma that I find it difficult to forget my past,” she said.Jerry heaved a sigh and finished his food. “I don’t agree with the karma part. But I think, and what you should be thinking also is that it is a lesson that we can’t forget. Karma sounds like you’re a terrible person,” he scoffed.She shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know, Jerry. Am I a terrible person? I mean, why would I even ask that question when it is so obvious that I destroyed Hunter’s reputation and my exposé caused the downfall of his legacy.”He snorted. “You keep
FLASHBACK [3rd Person’s POV]“Kat, look,” Jerry heaved a sigh. He held her hand. “I know this whole situation upsets you. I get it. But you have to think thoroughly. Yes. The intention was there. I mean that you wanted to save what’s left of Hunter’s reputation. But have you asked yourself?” Jerry said.Katalina shook her head. “Ask myself what?”“That aren’t you too late for this? Okay, let’s say that you did a press conference. Okay. But what’s the essence? Your exposé came out first than your press con? And the people would not just hate you as well. But also, it will undermine all your credibility not just as a writer or a researcher. But as a human being,” he smiled sadly.Jerry shrugged his shoulders. “It’s too late, okay. But the idea was good. I know it is. Yet, it’s useless if in case you would do it. And trust me, it would hurt Hunter more than it would hurt you. The press conference that you’re thinking would just add more fuel to the fire. It’s not worth it. And that is n
FLASHBACK[3rd Person’s POV]She was awake the whole night. Staring outside her window. Crying alone in the dark. Regretting she accepted the job offer. No matter how much remorse she felt, it’s useless. Time can’t be rewound.Katalina was lying on the kitchen floor. Dried tears around her eyes. Spacing out for hours. If it her stomach didn’t churn up, she wouldn’t be back in her rightful senses.A loud gasp escaped from her mouth. Echoing in the kitchen. Gently as she rose, somehow, in spite of lacking energy, she prepared a breakfast.Eating silently, it’s just know that she didn’t appreciate the silence. It was terrifying. Soul-tearing. Makes her desperate. Drowning her even more. She lifted her head. Hearing a sudden knock on the door. It was seven in the morning. She did not expect any visitors to arrive. Pushing the chair and walked to the front door.A line etched on her forehead. Her hand were latched on the knob. But she stopped opening it as she heard clattering outside h
[3rd Person’s POV]Katalina fell asleep on the cold floor. A snot drips down from her nose. Eyes swollen from excessive crying. And she couldn’t feel any energy anymore.It was dark outside. eleven hours passed after the exposé got released from mainstream media. Her phone vibrated on the carpet. The vibrations awakened her.Fluttering her eyes open, Katalina’s forehead creased. She soon then felt severe headache. She groaned. “Argh,” she sat on the floor and gently massaged her temples.For a moment, her head was clear. Amidst the raging headache, Katalina forgets about the whole drama. The drama that ties her name even though she didn’t release the exposé.The phone call caught her attention. With trembling hands, Katalina answered it. “H-Hello?” her voice was hoarse. She didn’t locate the caller’s name.“Katalina? Are you crying?”She recognized the voice. It was her boss. Jerry. She sighed. “I-I messed up,” she muttered. Remorse is audible on her voice. Her brows crossed when Jerr
[3rd Person’s POV]Katalina heaved a sigh. Ready to hear Jerry’s question. She have a feeling that the question would be related to her past. Something that she felt to say. To anyone. That would ask her. And the circumstances concludes Jerry to be the person.“How?” he asked softly. It was hard for Jerry to ask. He sees Katalina as her friend. Best friend. A sister from another womb. He respects her. And he felt the need to check up on her. All the things she said was a response in general. Addressing no topic. And pertaining a safe answer.Her upper lip trembled. “W-What do you mean how?” a stiffened laugh escaped from her lips. She swallowed her own saliva. There are tons of questions going into her head.“How did you end up with Preston?” Jerry finally asked.She fell silent. Katalina couldn’t move. The question hit her so hard. To the extent that it made her question herself. Katalina glanced at the ceiling. Heaving a sigh. A melancholic smile appeared on his face. “A-A lot has h