"Nina, you forgot to bring my basket!" Alicia gasped when she noticed I was only carrying one basket in hand, and that was mine. I smiled apologetically at her then flashed a peace sign. The kid continued whining.
"Nina?! What about my mangoes?! And the basket? That was Mama's advance Christmas present for me! She'll be mad if she sees me empty-handed when I go back home."
We took the coastal road for the second time that day. Fortunately for Alicia, Jack insisted to give her a piggy back ride 'til we get home. The hot weather hasn't subside a bit. It's still boiling hot so I didn't bother to wear my sundress anymore. I just covered my lower part to protect myself from the malicious stares of the passersby.
But Jack was a different conversation. He seemed to be more bothered about me being half-topless 'cause I can feel the subtle glances he's been throwing at my direction since we got out of the beach.
If he was a different man, I'd assume those glances were for my boobs. Well, not trying to brag, but I know I got the perfect size. Not too small, and not too big. But he's Jack! He's as wholesome as a G-Rated TV show.
"Don't worry, I'll go back later to the cove after I take you guys home."
"Thanks, Jack! I hope Leandro didn't ate my mangoes. Hmp!"
Jack and I chuckled.
Speaking of Leandro, we left him red-faced and irritated at the cove. Good thing he didn't bother to follow us to create a larger mess. He's probably aware that he can't be involved with fights these days because nobody would bail him out of the jail anymore.
"Do you..." Jack trailed off as he glances for the hundredth time at me. He sighed. "Do you want to borrow my shirt?"
My lips parted a bit, then it stretched out to a goofy grin. I looked away from him, trying to stifle the smile spreading on my face.
"I'm fine. D-don't worry about me."
Besides, I don't want him to walk topless under the heat of the sun. He might get sunburns on his back.
"Are you sure?"
I nodded, unable to look at him. I heard him let out a soft sigh for the second time. When I lifted my eyes to look at him, his emerald eyes immediately connects to mine. He looked away.
"You're sweating," I noticed. The beads of sweat forming on his forehead were gliding down like waterfalls on his cheeks...along his perfectly sculpted jawline, down to his neck.
He glanced at me silently, as if he's waiting for me to do something. I awkwardly cleared my throat before grabbing the towel from my basket.
I looked at him again. Alicia was busy watching the sea on his back, completely unaware of the small tension forming between me and Jack.
"Uhm..." I extended my arm to lend the towel to him but it seems like he's got the wrong idea. His head bent down a bit, leaning close to me, as if he's waiting for me to wipe off the sweats from his face.
My cheeks flushed as I hesitantly drag the towel to his forehead with my hand shaking nervously. He let me wipe his face as we traversed on the newly asphalt road of Willowvale, under the torrid sun.
"Thanks," he whispered huskily.
There are few opened stalls in the supermarket when we passes by the place. Alicia was ogling and pointing at the street food carts paraded on the street, as if she didn't just finished the sandwiches I made not even an hour ago.
"Does your stomach ever run out of space?" I kidded and her small lips pouted at me. Jack sauntered closely towards the stalls, indulging the little girl's craving stomach. I followed behind them, a little uncomfortable because of my get-up.
Girls parading in their swimsuits isn't a brand new thing in Willowvale. Of course, it was expected because the small town is surrounded by beautiful beaches. Tourists can be found strutting back and forth everywhere in their bikinis, sporting their beautiful skin and bodies, and showing off their lovely swimsuits. And I'm not saying that I haven't done that. It's just that...I haven't experienced to walked around the main highway with just a piece of cloth covering me.
I grimaced uncomfortably. I should've wore my sundress instead. Especially now that we're heading towards a more crowded place.
We stopped in front of a shawarma stall, I was hiding behind the two.
"Can I have three shawarma wrap? Chicken flavor, please." Jack ordered for us while fishing out his wallet to pay for the snack. Alicia was cheering happily on his back while I was trying to hug my body to desperately cover up a few inches of my exposed skin.
Jack looked back at me. His brow immediately furrowed, clearly noticing the uneasy expression on my face. His head cocked back at Alicia before whispering something on the kid. Alicia then nodded before climbing down from his back.
"Hi!" Alicia hopped towards me, clinging on my waist while giggling mischievously. My lips curved as I raised my eyebrow at her.
When I looked back at the man in front of me, my mouth almost gaped when I saw him removing his shirt. His muscled abdomen contracted sensually and I had to looked away because it felt wrong to stare at such view. A few gasps and squeals echoed in the market.
"Here...wear this," he handed the shirt to me. Although it was a bit damp from his own sweat, I didn't decline his offer anymore. I accepted the piece of cloth and mumbled my thank you to him.
We shared the shawarma he bought for us as we continue heading back to Whale Bay. Alicia decided to just walk on her own while Jack insisted to carry the basket for me.
Thick clouds covered the sky, hiding the golden and merciless sun.
"Jack, have you remembered anything yet?" Alicia inquired curiously.
I glanced at Jack, waiting for his answer. His jaw clenched before a sigh escaped his lips. His head shook dejectedly.
"What if you won't remember forever?"
"Alicia, don't say things like that," I reprimanded the kid. "Jack will heal. You should always pray to God so that he'll recover his memories fast."
I saw the side of his lips rose.
"Just me?" Alicia said, frowning.
"We all should!"
"Right!"
The three of us chuckled.
"But what would happen if he finally remembers? Are you gonna leave us, Jack?"
My laugh slowly died down. Honestly, I never thought about these things yet. What if he actually never recover his memories anymore? Will he be with us forever? And if it comes back one day? Would he leave?
I sighed inwardly. Silly, of course he will. He has his own life before he got in here. He probably has a family worrying about his disappearance. Are they looking for him? Or do they think he's already dead?
"I might..." He trailed off as he caresses Alicia on the head. "There's a possibility I might leave one day, but know that I would always still be with all of you."
My brow arched.
"Huh?" Alicia stared up at him, baffled. Jack chuckled softly.
"We're here," he announced when we finally reached the inn. "I'll leave you two here, I'll go ahead to get back your things Alicia."
"It's okay, Jack. You don't have to go back, it's too far," the kid pouted. "I'll just tell Mama that Leandro stole the basket because he want my mangoes."
Jack crouched a bit to level his eyes with Alicia.
"Are you sure?" He smirked teasingly. The little girl huffed dramatically while crossing her little arms. I couldn't help but laugh as I watched them.
"Well if you really insist...go ahead and take back my basket."
Jack and I burst out laughing.
"I'll be quick. We'll be watching the firework show tonight, right?"
Alicia's eyes widened, so as mine. Right! How could I not remember? There's a firework show on the beach side during the end of the month. How did he know about that?
I shrugged. Maybe he found out from his workmates.
"Yes, yes! Let's watch that later!" Alicia jumped happily. She tugged my arm and looked at me expectantly. "Please, join us, Nina. You rarely watch the firework show!"
I sighed. As if I can say no to her?
Everyone is always looking forward to watch the fireworks every month, even my mom! However, I am never excited about this stuff. It was fun at first but I eventually got bored with it.
"Fine, fine." I glanced at Jack, there's a ghost of a smile plastered on his face.
For the first time in so many years, I'm actually looking forward to see the firework show tonight.
Chapter 7 is under Chapter 12 for the mean time. Sorry for the inconvenience! Hope to have it re-arrange sooner.
Normal.I sighed, a little relieved as I put down the blood pressure monitor at my bedside table. I couldn't bring him to the hospital since we do not have the money for that. Good thing my past job came in handy so I managed to assist him with first aid at least.Some older men who were watching near us saw what happened. They were kind enough to help me up and bring him here in our house...to my room.My hand flew to his forehead, his temperature was normal too. I wonder what happened to him? Is it about his memories? Did the fireworks triggered it? Well, that's good for him. However, it was worrisome to see him in pain."Mom, it's fine. You should go to bed, I'll look after Jack." I said after seeing her yawn for the twentieth time. She was leaning against my bedroom door, concern along with weariness were etched on her face. She was almost hysterical earlier when we brought him home unconscious.My mother nodded as she f
The house feels empty with my Mom not around.It was a Monday evening, I just got home after a long, boring day at work. Jack...or Florian, isn't home yet. I'm not sure if he'd be working overtime again but I'm slowly getting worried for his health.Is he still sleeping? He arrives home late from the inn and wakes up early in the morning to go fishing. Once he's back, he would go to the market sometimes to sell the fishes. After that, he would then get ready to leave for his work back at the inn. A tiring cycle. Unlike me who's sitting pretty at the till 'cause whether I manage to sell a book or not in a day, I would still get paid the same.I just finished cooking for dinner and I thought of bringing some packed food for Florian at the inn. He mentioned once that meals are not free in their workplace, meaning he's been eating late these past few days because of the overtime.My lips curved into a satisfied smile as I finished packing the food
I inhaled deeply, trying to calm down my nerves. He’s too much for me. Every little detail about him is striking and screaming manliness. From his head down to his foot, there’s nothing you could put to waste. It’s not even shocking that girls would still line up for his attention even if he isn’t on the same level with the rich bachelor men of Willowvale. His physical looks were more than enough to attract them.I blinked profusely as I tore my eyes off his body.“I prepared your dinner-“ my words got stuck in my throat when he completely disregarded my presence and walked past me, heading straight to my bedroom where he’s been staying at these days. I even saw him roll his eyes!What’s wrong with him? He’s really gonna throw tantrums just because of that?!He slammed the door shut and I stared at it in disbelief. Oh, wow! I couldn't believe my eyes as I continued watching the c
I didn’t bother to question him anymore. He took a quick bath after we ate, determined to come along with me to the shop. He was already dressed when he got out of the shower.Wearing a simple gray shirt and black cotton shorts, he looked dashing when he sauntered to the living room while drying his wet hair with a towel. The shirt was a little fit to him and it highlights his muscular chest and biceps.“Where’s your cardigan?” His brow furrowed as his eyes scanned me again with disapproval. His eyes lingered to my shoulder and arms which are the most exposed part of me. I let out a forced cough.“It’s in my bag, I’ll wear it later at the bookshop when it gets cold. The air-conditioner was newly cleansed so the machine was working two times better these days-““Wear it now before we leave the house, Nina.”“Huh? I-I’ll wear it later-“ I bit my lower lip when
“What?” Florian leaned in on the counter with a smirk.It’s been two hours since Leandro left the store but this brute insisted to stay here. Up until now, I’m still shocked and mostly pissed at him. What if Leandro spread that word to everyone? I don’t even know what the hell is he talking about? Is he insinuating that we’re together? Hell no!Leandro didn’t respond to his remark. Instead, the guy smirked at us before exiting the store with a playful whistle. He even winked at me from a distance before he entered his car.I glared at Florian. “What do you think you’re doing? You’re spreading to everyone that we’re not cousins-““’Cause we’re not?”“Yes! But you agreed to this, right? You know how conservative and close-minded this town is.”He rolled his eyes. “I don’t care about other people’s opinion, Nina.&r
"So you and the ex-mayor's son, huh..."My forehead creased when I heard Jack behind me. I was preparing some soup for dinner when I felt him entered the kitchen to drink water. He probably just got back from the cove."Did you found Alicia's basket?" I faced him after switching off the stove. He nodded, his eyes watching me intently as he put down the glass on the sink."You and Leandro?" He reiterated and my brows knitted at his question. He seemed to be interested about my non-existing relationship with the brute man of Willowvale."Uh...that was a long time ago." I tore my eyes away from him. However, I felt his gaze remain on me."He's your ex-lover?""What? No!" I quickly denied. "He used to be a suitor.""Used to?" His brow cocked at me. "He's still hitting on you."I shook my head. "He already stopped almost two years ago. This was the first time we had an interaction since then. And why are you asking, by
Florian looked like he couldn’t wait to go in the funfair anymore so I agreed to just leave the dishes on the sink after we had our dinner. He also insisted that he’ll be washing them himself once we get back. I thought it’ll be awkward in the dining but no naked conversation was mentioned as we ate. Well, thank God for that.I threw on a plain black hoodie and I was surprised to see Florian wearing the same thing. It looks like we purposely pick the same clothes to pair up each other. I blushed a bit as I finally headed out of the door. He locked the house and trailed behind me.The cold wind immediately whipped past my face as we passes by the beach. Looks like everyone’s in the carnival tonight because the beach was almost empty.“Crap! I forgot my wallet,” I looked at Florian and smiled sheepishly at him. “Can you wait for me here? I’ll just go back to get my wallet. I’ll be quick!”He shook his head. “It’s fine. My treat.”“A-ah…you don
My shoulder sagged problematically when the cashier handed me the hospital bill. I have a few savings and I could still pay for it. Though, it’ll multiple or even triple if Florian would need to stay for another day or two in here. And of course! There’s the list of medicines the doctor also handed to me. I breathed harshly.I looked at Florian when I felt him moved on his bed. He’s been asleep for seventeen hours and I only had a three hour sleep. I’ve been going back and forth in the hospital since I needed to eat, take a bath, went to Diana and the inn to send an excuse for our absence and I also went to the nearby mall to cash out.Florian’s eyes fluttered open so I quickly stood up from the small bench to attend on him. We were on a shared room with another patient since I couldn’t pay for a private room anymore. His drowsy eyes landed on me before it wandered curiously around the room.“Let’s go
Forever doesn't exist. But with you, I'm willing to prove them wrong."After all this time?" Dumbledore asked, stupefied as Snape's memories and buried feelings slowly unfold right in front of his eyes."Always," he answered.Always. Constant. Never changing. Like my feelings for you."Angelus! Follow me to my office." Sister Anna had said, her eyes as stern as always, as if telling me that I'd be dead if I fail to set foot inside her office in ten seconds. And so, I gladly followed. But of course, right after I excused myself to my fellow orphan friends. Especially to Gaston whom I was the closest with.A man, and I presumed his wife, were seated side by side in front of Sister Anna's desk. The old man smiled warmly at me while the beautiful, elegant lady remained silent and expressionless. Her eyes mirrored the chief nun's strictness. I couldn't lock eyes with her for too long 'cause I felt as if she's judgin
I remembered fainting right after I set foot inside the café, but I didn’t expect to wake up on the hospital bed with Ryan sitting on the small bench across the white alcohol-scented room. His eyes sparkled in relief when he saw my conscious state. But before he could even walk towards me, the door creaked open and Regina got into me first. “Nina! You’re awake. Thank goodness! How are you feeling?” She cried out, gripping onto my cold palms tightly. I forced out a weak smile. “I feel a lot better now compared to when I woke up this morning. Thanks for bringing me here.” Her face scrunched up in a chastising manner. “Why did you even go to work today when you’re perfectly aware that you’re sick?! You’re lucky Mom wasn’t there or you’d hear an earful from her!” She said furiously. “Nina, more than anything, we prioritize our employees’ health first. A simple text or email would do, you know?” My lips curled up into a smile. I do not have
Florian ring my phone nearly half an hour later but I was too drain to even answer him. I slumped down directly on the bed as I scroll through the messages he left after two missed calls.Florian :Sorry about that. Are you still up?Florian :Good night, baby. I'll call you again tomorrow, sleep tight."Good night, baby. I'll call you again tomorrow, sleep tight!" I mimicked in irritation. I threw the phone to my side before pulling the blanket over my hide with slight harshness. I was rolling my eyes heavenward underneath the thin sheet.The sun was up and the neighbor's chicken was already clucking loudly when I woke up from my long slumber. I was in a hurry since I only got an hour left before my work. I didn't even bother to dress up nicely anymore. After putting on a plain black shirt and a tight denim jeans, I hurriedly left the house and ran to the café.Agatha was already in there and en
I wiped them off quickly. The last thing I wanted for my neighbors to see is me walking home wailing as if I'm a high schooler who got bullied at school.I blinked back my tears and gritted my teeth to force them back inside my lid.When I got back home, I immediately shut my door lock and dashed inside my room. I slumped down my bed as my tears started wetting my pillow. The only consolation I could think of in this situation is that at least, he's not dead. At least, it's not as painful as when I lost my mother and my dad.Maybe I'm just going to pretend that I'm a wife who's waiting for her husband to come back home from an overseas trip. I dramatically sniveled on my pillow. Yes, maybe tricking my head into thinking that way would help.I sluggishly got up from the bed and walked towards the mirror. The little amount of eyeliner I applied on my lashes earlier already smudged.I can't behave this way! Who th
He didn't mention a specific time. Wether he's leaving straight after we eat, or he's staying at least one more hour to kiss and hug with me, I don't know. I'm not sure. And I wanted ask but I didn't want to ruin my mood at the same time.It's awfully agitating as I sat there across the two who's obviously enjoying their food with voraciousness. My eyes kept glancing back and forth to the big round wall clock hanging behind them, as if I'm guarding the time or I could do something to pause it.Florian brought us to a fast-food restaurant, as what Alicia wishes. He filled almost all the space in our big six-seater table. He ordered two buckets of chicken and doubled every meal for each one of us. It's as if it's our last supper as I'm gawking at the amount of foods on our table.Alicia clapped jovially as she started chewing on the chicken that she's been craving for. I shook my head before glancing at Florian. He's eating but his eyes were di
I am engaged.I couldn't wrap my head around that fact just yet when a few months ago, I was just planning to raise a cat alone and be single forever.It's easier that way. And although, I am not someone who was raised inside a non affectionate household, I still believe marriage is not for me. I believe in love, yes, as I grew up witnessing my parents' unconditional love for each other. But I don't know... I just feel like I am not destined for that.But Florian came. And he managed to bend all of those silent thoughts I used to have without lifting a finger.I exhaled happily. The diamond ring wrapping around my finger never fails to precipitate serotonin cells from me whenever I would take a look at it. Or even when I would just accidentally had my gaze on it.We headed back to Whale Bay after spending two hours of our time at the cemetery. Florian was planning to pick up Alicia later for a fancy dinner. He's been
"Based on a real event... huh?!" I stared wide-eyed at the screen as the movie ended. The names of the casts and production staff started rolling to herald its ending.Florian stood up to switch on the lights. We just finished watching a horror film and we had it done with the lights off to add up to the movie's eerie atmosphere. It was a good and superb movie! The plot and the acting was chef's kiss but knowing that something as disturbing as that was actually a real life event made my skin crawl."Florian..." I quickly shut off the laptop while he started cleaning up our mess. It was a fun movie night date! We bought so many snacks and he even ordered two boxes of pizza.I tugged his shirt and scooted closer to him. He raised his eyebrow at me."Sleep beside me," I pouted cutely, my grip on his shirt tightening as I move closer to him.He chuckled. "You look traumatized, Nina.""I am!" I crossed my arm
"Florian! Are you serious?" I gasped in shock after seeing the many paper bags scattered all over our living room. I just got home that afternoon from the café. Ma'am Elizabeth stopped by at the shop today to check up on us. I had to remove Florian's name at the staff list immediately and instructed the guard to post the hiring poster again. We have yet to find a replacement for him. Florian quickly rushed towards me. I gawked at him after I noticed he's only wearing an apron without his shirt on! His biceps and chest were popping sensually! "What are these?" I gestured at the paper bags occupying half of our living room. Some of the logos plastered on them are familiar brands of expensive products I usually see on television! He smiled curtly at me. "I went shopping while you're gone for work. I bought you some dress and shoes, you can them out." I mentally face-palmed. Just how much did he spent on these? I d
I looked at Florian in slight confusion when we stopped by at the waiting shed. He let go of my hand as we sauntered under the roof of the empty bus stop.“Sorry, can I borrow your phone for a bit? I just need to call my assistant for an update,” he said and I nodded in understanding before handing my phone to his waiting hand. I scooted a little farther to give him privacy.So Gaston is an assistant, huh? Is he like a secretary from their company? Like an executive assistant? Interesting.“Hello, Gaston…” his tone switched to being formal and stern. “Have you called the bank yet? I need an immediate access today… Alright, thank you so much. I’ll call again tomorrow. I need to go back home as soon as possible.”My heart sunk again as I mentally rolled my eyes at him. Why'd he have to mention that in front of me? As much as possible, I do not want to talk about his departure anymore. It'