...Lincoln.He has been waiting anxiously for some time for Lorenzo to make his grand entrance like he usually does but so far nothing. He had to believe everything would work out. That his mother wouldn't catch up with them. Just when he was about to give him a check-up call, a luxurious white car showed up in his compound. He watched as his friend highlighted it so effortlessly and stoically as if he had no worries for the earth and homo sapiens that lives in it. He hopped to him, catching up with him, halfway. "My man. What's up?" Lincoln said, bumping shoulders with him. He pulled back as he saw me sticking right next to him with my child in my arms. He didn't look surprised though as he took my hand in his, shaking it lightly. "You're welcome to my humble abode, wifey-to-be. No, that's too cheesy. I should rephrase that. How does sister-in-law sound to you?" He asked, laughing.I put on a polite smile at his remark. "You can call me whatever you like. You seem close to Mr. C
...ZUIDERKERK.We arrived not less than an hour later, climbing out of the car and walking majestically into the big Zuiderkerk Catholic church. Since it wasn't mass hours the building was almost empty if not for the photographist sitting in one of the pews. The church wasn't beautified with flowers or ribbons of any sort. I shouldn't have had high thoughts about it since I knew it all wasn't real but I still did.How would it feel to have a real husband? I already have a lovely, bouncing baby boy. Only a man was remaining. I couldn't help but let my mind travel. I waved it off, staring at the altar which was filled up with lit candles at every corner. A large gateau cake and an expensive wine completed the façade.My footsteps echoed on the hard concrete floor as I walked towards the altar, Lorenzo keeping up with me.His buddies after exchanging pleasantries with the photographer took a seat at one of the pews. Lincoln settled the tiny baby in between his legs as he held his peti
...I gripped a handful of hers and yanked with full force, she screamed out loud. Her voice echoed throughout the entire church. Mally wanted to retaliate by freeing her hand and raising it in the air to give her a heavy slap but was interrupted as Lorenzo grasped her wrist, shoving her aside. He protected his woman which was also part of the plan. "That's Enough!" He said, dragging me behind him.Mally was flabbergasted and short of words as he stared at him with open mouth. How could he? How could he leave her for another woman? The thought weighed heavily on her and she just couldn't bear it, anymore as she screamed out, pouncing on him like some insane woman.She fought him, slamming and hitting her fists on his chest as hot tears streamed down her eyes, wetting her cheeks. She was being overly melodramatic. He thought, letting her voice out her anger on him. He didn't mind in the least.Angelique couldn't watch the play, anymore as she separated her from her son, sighing hea
...Lorenzo was the first to reach his family home, he parked his car and climbed down from it. He huffed, staring wildly at the door to his family home. He knew quite well that everyone was around, most especially his father whom he had to introduce to his fake wife. He was a hell lot of so nervous and anxious that his Mother could have been seeking answers from Sophie all through the drive, here. What should he do if she'd spilled the beans, unintentionally? No, she wasn't that naive. But what if.He sighed, rolling his hands through his hair and hitting the wall next to his house, lighting. It doesn't matter anymore. He should trust her. He was still in thoughts when he heard the horn, the gatekeeper racing over and unlocking the gate for them. The man bowed respectfully to the madam of the house as she came down from her car. Sophie tagged next to her like glue. It was pretty apparent with the way she was squeezing her gown and the forced smile she wore that she was nervous as
... Daphne unlocked the door to her room and stepped in. She waited until I came in as well before she locked the door."Make yourself at home, Phie. Hope you don't mind me addressing you as one since I kinda like the shortcut name. You won't stop me... Right?" She asked, pouting to act cute.My mind wasn't all listening to her at the moment, my eyes roaming around the fairytale room and all in it. Everything was decorated with pink, the bed, walls, wallpaper, Teddy, bedspread, tiles, and the portable freezer that has the stickers of Barbie and Cinderella in a more specific way. The girl was living in her own world. I thought, smiling."What's wrong?" She asked.I shook my head. "Your room is one of a kind. It fits and says a good deal about the owner's, spectacular preferences. It suits you. And about the nickname, I don't mind at all. My girlfriend calls me that too." I responded. Daphne gently went to the bed and dropped Miguel who had fallen asleep in her arms. She walked to h
...I would say whatever happened in the past, she blamed herself for it.I shifted my seat closer to where hers was, grasping her hand. "Mum. It's alright. My hubby was wrong and I would like to apologize in his stead. You did what you thought was right. What parents won't like to see their son settle down especially if he was a player." I said, trying to make her laugh.She smiled a little, sniffling back the unshead tears at the tip of her eyes. "Every parent wants to see their grandchildren before they get old. I have no idea what the past may have been but it's the past. It's already done. Find it in your heart to forget about it and live in the present, Mother. Be happy... Okay. I promise to make you smile whenever I'm around." I said, truthfully this time.She stared at me for long seconds. Her expression brightened. Why was I not surprised when she pulled me into a hug?"You're a lovely girl, angel. Your mother must be so satisfied to have a child like you. She really did a
...Sophie.I had just finished breastfeeding my baby and proceeded to make him go back to sleep. I needed my own rest. It's been one heck of a day. I thought. "Thanks for looking after my child, Daphne," I said.Daphne grinned, waving off the greeting. "Come on, it's nothing, Phie. What are friends for? We're one family now. Miguel is like a baby brother to me. He's so adorable. I've always wanted to have one but Mummy and Daddy couldn't give birth to another child after having me. You know being the last born wasn't my call. But now, it feels as if I've gotten what I've always wished for. I've always had a fondness for kids." She said.I smiled as she blew kisses at my child as he slept, peacefully. "It's quite apparent. You'd make a good mother." I said, softly.She chuckled. "I know, right?" She smiled her eyes that were on Miguel now staring at me. "Um, so when are you and brother leaving for his house?" She asked.Figures. He has his own apartment. Well, why won't he? His fam
...Miguel had woken me in the middle of the night with the unstoppable sounds of his fierce cries. Luckily I've succeeded after many trials in making him fall back to sleep but then I couldn't get any myself. Of course, Lorenzo wasn't happy about it for he too couldn't get any. Miguel had kept everyone awake.I couldn't say he didn't know what he signed up for when he offered to take us in so he should bear it. No, he should get used to it in fact for it might keep on getting worse as time went by. Miguel was only three months old, after all. We can't hold him accountable for his acts.I didn't even know when morning came in as I went into the bathroom, taking a swift shower in case my baby awakened and started to look for his mother. I stepped out when I was done and saw he'd brought most of the things he knew I'd be needing from his car, displaying them on the bed for me. He'd left the room earlier but was back now. I thought, greeting him. "Good morning, Enzo."He said nothing
A FEW MONTHS LATER.Mum had been so excited with both finding out about the marriage and my pregnancy that she'd actually boarded a flight to Holland. She'd been with me ever since, helping out in every possible way she could, for this day.My girlfriend called earlier and informed me she was already on her way. I can only say she booked a morning flight. I just hope she gets here before the wedding starts.I sat down on the chair while Ellabelle did the dressing. "Now, the finishing touches. A little makeup since you're already gorgeous, ma'am." She said.I smiled as she opened the kit and brought out the cosmetics. She applied it to my face before pinning the birdcage veil on my hair. "We're done." She said and pulled me up. "Thanks." I gazed at myself through the large mirror and I loved how I looked. My hair was in multiple bubble braids. The silver earrings, heart pendant and bracelet were sparkling and the makeup added to the beauty. I stared down my bridal silk gown, designed
Second to last Episode....After everything Rohan left with Daphne. Lorenzo took me to his parked car and we hopped in. The driver honked the horn and sped off instantly. We reached home after an hour as I climbed out of the car, we linked arms and side to side we walked in.As soon as Miguel saw us, he left Ellabelle and ran to me, embracing me. "Mama.""My baby boy. I'm back now, Okay," I said, lifting him up and into my arms."Welcome ma'am, Sophie. The food is ready. Should I bring it over to your room or you'd like to have it here?" She asked.I smiled, still feeling euphoric from officially being proposed to. "You don't have to. We've already eaten at the restaurant. Thanks for looking after Miguel." I rather said."It's nothing, ma'am. It's part of my job." She said.Lorenzo kissed my cheeks. "I'll be in our room. I need to have a shower." He said and left.I gently sat down on the chair, dropped Miguel on my lap and grabbed the remote control, turning on the television. I f
...Thankfully he arrived at the restaurant before her, taking a seat at the reserved joint. After a few minutes, a sophisticated, elegant, classic-looking lady approached him. Although her eyes were covered with sunglasses he needed no one to tell him who it was. He offered her a seat and sat down next to her. Mally thanked him, crossing her legs as she yanked off the glasses, shoving them into her purse."So, What's this about?" She asked."Thanks for coming. How have you been, Mally?" He knew he had to ask. He'd felt bad after watching the news about her father's death.Mally huffed, shaking her head at the irony of the question. "You mean after you dumped me? Why? Would you have been happy if I turned out dead?!" She snapped, rolling her eyes as he said nothing. "Well, it's too bad since I'm still breathing. Is that the kind of response you expected? Of course, I'm not alright. It feels like my world has been turned upside down. But you don't have to worry. It absolutely has no
...Lorenzo had been quiet all the way back home. He horned the car and the gatekeeper opened the gate for him. He drove in and parked, climbing down, he walked inside as I raced after him, trying to keep up with his pace. I grabbed his arm in the hallway, turning him to look at my face."Are you mad at me, Enzo?" I asked.He removed my hand and wanted to leave but I held on, encircling my arms around his stomach waist and placing my head against his back. The abrupt act got him to stop."I'm sorry. Please don't get mad at me." I said softly.He slowly removed my hand and turned me to face him. "You disobeyed me, Sophie. Infront of everyone. We should have deliberated on this as a couple before you go spilling everything all on your own. You broke the contract rules and deserve discipline for doing so."I opened my mouth to talk but couldn't form any coherent words. He was right. I took the decision upon myself however, I was only trying to set things straight. "I-l apologize, Enzo
..."I shouldn't have concealed the truth from the world. I can't excuse myself for being an accomplice. We were in on it, together. I'm sorry." He repeated as if saying the mantra would bring back my deceased brother."It's hard and a lot for me to take in sir but I... l understand. You loved your son enough to forsake my father. I will try to forgive and forget that fact." I said, my voice hoarse from crying."Thank you. I truly appreciate it. I never knew you were Malton's daughter. He was a good man and my friend at heart. Do not despise him. Whatever wrong he does is not his fault. It's ours since we made him that way." Webster said, continuing."We killed your brother, scarred your father but here you are, married to my son and taking care of him. I deserve to die." He said lastly in pain. Where was I going to start? They've trusted and believed I was married to their son for a year now. I think it's time to reveal the truth. "Mum, Dad, Daphne. I have something to say. You ca
The secret behind the killing....Malton was agitated to see him give in so easily and angrily cocked the gun barrel to finish him off. He stopped abruptly as he heard a scream."Noo, Father. Please don't!!" I shouted.Malton's attention was thwarted as he turned to know who had that voice. Although the face wasn't familiar, he was strangely drawn to the woman. Lorenzo ran inside and stopped at the horrible sight. His father was just a step away from being sent to the afterlife. "It's me, father. I'm Sophie... Your daughter."Malton's eyes widened as he abruptly stepped back. He was suddenly having mixed emotions. His feelings were all over the place as he couldn't believe nor comprehend what was happening. "It can't be. The last time I spoke with Laura she informed me our daughter was sixteen, not this grown adult. And she stays with her mother in New York City." He said, disapprovingly."Father. Please listen to me. I'm Sophie Winterfield, your only daughter. I know you went th
..NEW YORK.Morning.I yawned and opened my eyes. I climbed out of bed and removed my nightie as I went to the bathroom. I turned on the shower as the water cascaded down my body. I turned it off when I was done and reentered the room. I heard my boy's voice calling to me. "Mama!""Miguel, Mummy's coming. Let me put on my clothes... Okay?" I said and went to my closet.I yanked out the blue gown and wore it instantly. I packed my hair into a tight bun and went to his cot. I lowered down and carried him in my arms. He was already a year old to be lying around in a crib although in my eyes he'd always remain a baby. One I watched grow. Just then, a knock came in. My mother walked in."Good morning, Mum." She smiled. "Come down, breakfast is served.""Okay. I'll be right there." She nodded before leaving.I dropped my son on his feet and held his tiny hands as we walked out the door. I climbed down the stairs and stopped at the dining table.I saw the food and drinks had already been
9:35 Pm.Night.So, that was how it happened. It was probably the reason why he couldn't find Malton. So those three had been friends with Sophie's father all along, then how could they betray him? He thought. Sighing, he raked his fingers through his hair. He wouldn't allow anything to befall his Dad. He will protect him. It was never Webster's fault. He battled with his mind, thinking hard about whether to tell his wife what he'd just found out. In the end, he decided it was best not to.His driver parked the car and opened the door for him. He came down and walked inside his house. He went to his room and dropped the briefcase before removing his clothes. He entered the bathroom and had a warm bath, to clear his lousy thoughts. When he went to select his robe, a knock came in. He waited till he was done. "Come in."The door opened and she stepped in. "Sir, your dinner's served." Lorenzo gazed at her and pointed at the table. "Drop it there." She did as she was told with her head
"You don't have to apologize. It's my fault. I should have told you sooner." She said in tears, wiping her eyes as she pulled me into a hug. "Don't cry anymore, my child. I can't afford to see you in tears." She eased back, wiping my teary face."Thanks, Mum. Thanks for telling me the truth.""Are you hungry? I made lunch." She said softly.I shook my head. "I'm good. I only need some rest." I said as my eyes went round my room. I saw Miguel's cot at the extreme and knew he had already gone off to sleep. My gaze fell on the present underneath the table."What's that, Mum?" I asked, curiously."This? Your stepdad was so happy when he got promoted and decided to buy you a present. Damon believed you'd surely come back for it. And you did. I've been praying for your arrival ever since." She went and brought it out, handing it over to me. "I hope you will like it."I grabbed the package, ripping it entirely off. I gasped excitedly as I saw the purple designer handbag and a sparkling brace