“It wasn't Nanny Linda who made your breakfast today, son. Your wife cooked all of that,” Daddy Troy said with a smile. Travis stopped eating and looked at me in disbelief.
“You cooked all of this?” He pointed at the bacon, omelette, and toasted bread in front of him.
“Yes, I helped Nanny Linda prepare breakfast. I woke up early,” I said, feeling shyly.
He nodded.
“It's delicious. I'm glad I didn't go to work today. I got to taste your cook. Thank you, baby.” I stopped getting the omelette when he kissed me on the forehead. Oh gosh, what is happening to him? Maybe he woke up beautifully, that's why he's treating me this way? He's so sweet towards me.
“Honey, they look so sweet together, don't they?” Mommy Kim said, smiling. My cheeks feel hot because everyone was watching us.
“It's nice to see them like that. Keep it up. We're happy to see you both like that, but for now, let's eat. The food has been waiting,” Daddy Troy said.
We all nodded in response and started eating.
We were in the middle of eating when Daddy Troy spoke.
“Son, why didn't you go to work today?” I looked at Travis, who was still eating. He paused for a moment, put down his spoon and fork, and wiped his mouth before answering his father.
“Well, I thought it was a good idea to rest for a while. Especially since Aaliyah and I just got married. I want to give her some time before I return to work. I'm sure I'll be busy again soon.” Travis looked at me and smiled. He also held my hand, which was on the table. I stopped eating. I'm not dreaming, right?
“I want to get to know Aaliyah better and bond with her. Is that okay with you, baby?” Oh gosh. What bad wind blew? Why did Travis suddenly change?
“Uh... yes, of course.” Why am I stuttering? I'm so embarrassed.
“That's good. It's better if you don't go to work and bond with your wife. I'll take care of the company for now,” Daddy Troy said.
“No, Dad, don't worry. Camille will take care of the company. I also want you and Mom to stay here. Let's have a family bonding time. You're leaving in a few days, so let's take a break from work and relax. Well, I searched for some movies last night. Let's watch them.” Oh, is that what he was doing last night? That's why he was busy with his laptop? Aww, my husband is so sweet.
“That's a good idea, son. It's nice to relax,” Daddy Troy said.
“My son is so sweet. Well, I'll call Erin. I'll ask them to come over so they can relax too. Is that okay with you, son?” Mommy Kim said excitedly.
“Of course, Mom.”
“Alright! Let's finish our breakfast then!”
It's nice that Travis came up with this plan. I was about to eat again when I noticed Trish staring seriously at her brother. Then she looked at me when she felt someone was looking at her. She shook her head at me before continuing to eat. What does that mean? Why is she looking at her brother like that?
She's been quiet all this time. She wasn't joining our conversation. Maybe she didn't have a good mood? Hmm, Maybe so, I'll just let her be for now.. I'll eat first, and I'm excited for our movie marathon later!
****
Our day went really well. We are now watching our third movie, and our parents are so happy because they haven't watched movies in a while. Travis ordered a lot of food for us, and he was really sweet to me all day, making our mothers even happier. I couldn't speak because I was so happy and giddy!
After watching the third movie, Mommy Kim invited us to eat our dinner first.
We finished at late night, so they decided to rest. They are so happy and carefree, feeling like they are back in their youth. I just smile at our parents' silliness.
Trish went up first, and she didn't pay much attention to me. She didn't come near me because Travis and I had spent the whole day together talking. Mom and Dad said goodbye and kissed me on the cheek, they happy for me. Then, Daddy Troy also said his goodbyes, saying that he and Mommy Kim would rest.
Travis and I were the only ones left in the living room. I stood up to fix the pillows but stopped when Travis spoke.
“Good job, Aaliyah. Nice act. Our parents really believed us.” I was stunned. Act? I looked at him, and he was serious. The scary Travis came back.
“I didn't know you were good at acting, Aaliyah. We have to do this again tomorrow. While my parents are here, we have to act sweet to each other. We have to make them believe that we're okay. I'm doing this so they won't suspect anything. Just follow everything I do, okay?” He stood up and looked at me again.
“I'll go upstairs first to take a shower. You can come up later when you're done with everything. I'll fix your bed on the floor. And one more thing: your omelette wasn't delicious. It was too salty. I just said it earlier to make our parents happy. Don't cook for me anymore; let the Nanny Linda do it. Just act when my parents are here, but be strangers when they're not. Okay, I'm going upstairs now. Hurry up, or I might lock the door.” He walked upstairs, and I just watched him.
When he was out of my sight, I sat down and remembered everything we talked about. I didn't know how to react; my chest felt tight.
You are so foolish, Eunice! How could you forget that you had an agreement with him? You were swayed by his smiles and sweetness! You didn't think that your husband was just acting! You were also deceived, allowing yourself to fall into the trap of your husband! You are so weak!
Saying it to myself. I thought he was okay; I thought everything he showed me was real! I thought he had accepted it! But I was wrong! He was just acting! Why did I forget that?
God, Eunice, from now on, remember that when your parents are around, you should be sweet to each other, and when they're not, you should act like strangers.
It hurts; I hoped for nothing. I am so stupid! I was so happy earlier, but now I find out that it was all just an act!
Now I understand why Trish looks at her brother with such a cold and disapproving look, because she knows he's just pretending! She knows! She remembered what I told her about what her sibling said to me.
That's why she was so quiet and uninterested all day; that's why she was shrugging her shoulders at me! Why didn't I understand it immediately? I'm hurting now. I look foolish! My tears starts falling again.
Why is it like this? Since this set-up happened to us, I always cry and get hurt.
Travis, you are so evil! Why did I love you?
But, okay, I'll go along with your act! I'll give you the show you want.
I stood up and fixed what needed to be fixed.
From now on, Eunice, engrave in your shallow mind that all the sweetness Travis shows you is just an act..
“Damn it! How many times do I have to tell you, Aaliyah, Don't ever touch my things! Can't you understand?” Eunice just closed her eyes as her husband shouted at her again. “Sorry, it was just messy, so I cleaned it up.” Travis raised his eyebrow and looked at his wife. “Even if it's messy or not, when I say don't touch it, don't touch it! Is that hard to understand, Aaliyah? You're not stupid, right? Damn it! Just get out of my room! You're irritating me! Get out while I'm still holding back my anger, or else I might do something to hurt you!” Eunice went out of the room crying. Two months have passed, and this happens to them every day. During the first two weeks, Travis was still sweet because their parents were still around. However, when they left and needed to go back to America, her life became a living hell. Eunice had been enduring it for two months already. Despite how Travis was treating her, she still fulfilled her duties as his wife. Her best friend,
She doesn't know why she's like this. When they reached the parking lot, the man went straight into the car and changed his clothes. He immediately got out of the car with a smile on his face. “Here.” He handed over the clothes. Eunice accepted the clothes with a smile and put it in her bag. “When I have done washed this, I'll return it to you. By the way, can I get your number? So when your clothes are okay, I'll just text or call you.” “Alright, no problem.” Eunice handed him her phone. She didn't know why she was like this; she wasn't usually like this. She could have just not paid for or washed the stranger's clothes in front of her, but there was something about him that made her feel good. After the man put his number in Eunice's phone, he returned it to her. “Thank you! I'm sorry again. I'll just text you when your clothes are okay.” Eunice looked at her phone to save the guy's number, but she noticed that there was no name, just the number
Eunice was about to move a chair to sit down when suddenly she heard Travis' scary voice booming from the kitchen. “AALIYAH!” It almost gave her a heart attack when he shouted. Fear grew in her chest. What could her husband be angry about now? She quickly headed to the kitchen. She caught him facing the sink. Oh gosh! As soon as Travis felt her presence, he slowly turned around to face her with furrowed eyebrows, clearly showing his anger! Eunice's heart raced even more when she saw how scary her husband looked now. “Who is the fcking owner of this fcking t-shirt, Aaliyah?” Travis pointed the shirt aggressively. The veins in his neck and forehead were visible due to his extreme anger. Eunice's face turned pale. Why did she forget that she had a narrow-minded husband? How could she forget what he might think? Oh God! She was about to speak when Travis grabbed the shirt and threw it at her. “F*ck, Aaliyah! I don't have this kind of shirt! What? You're bringi
Eunice is busy wiping the plate she washed when she suddenly hears someone shouting in the living area, calling her name. “Bes! Where are you!? Come here! Besss!” It was Trisha who was shouting. Eunice suddenly wondered, What is her friend doing here at this time? Shouldn't she be in the company and working. She said to herself before putting down the plate. She heard her friend's shrill voice again. Ah! She's too noisy. “Aaliyah Eunice Mendoza-Dela Cerna! Yuhooooooo,” She shook her head before walked out of the kitchen. Her friend had the guts to shout because her brother was not around. Trish was about to shout again when she saw her. “Gosh, you were there all along but you didn't even bother to answer? I was shouting. Tss!” She said while pouting. She just shook her head while walking towards their place, but she didn't know who was with her. Trish pulled her and introduced her to the three girls. “So guys, let me introduce you to my sis
She was about to speak, but Travis spoke first. “Good, you're ready. I thought you were still upstairs getting ready, so I went down to call you. The dress I bought for you looks perfect; it suits you. You look like a person, huh. I won't be embarrassed at the party because of you.” She thought he liked her appearance a little bit, but she couldn't expect anything from her husband. He is only doing this so he won't be embarrassed later at the party. “Let's go; we might get stuck in traffic.” He turned around and walked towards the car. She sighs; he couldn't even be a gentleman for one night. He got into the car first. She just shook her head and followed him, getting into the passenger seat. During the ride, they were quiet. She just chose to look outside. After a while, Travis cleared his throat, catching her attention. “I forgot to tell you; make sure to act well at the party. I'll introduce you to our business partners and some of my dad
Eunice and Travis were heading towards Trish, who was talking to a guy. For some unknown reason, Eunice suddenly felt nervous. She couldn't figure out why this feeling suddenly arose. When Trish noticed them, she immediately waved her hand, and the guy turned to look at them. They stopped right in front of each other. As soon as Eunice saw the guy in front of her, she recognized him. It was like a cold bucket of ice was poured on her from where she was standing. `Oh god. Of all the people I could see tonight, why did it have to be this guy? Why now, when I'm with Travis?` she thought. “Dude! Sh*t men! Long time no see! I heard you're married—" the guy didn't finish what he was saying when he noticed the woman next to his friend. His eyes widened. “Eunice!?” Eunice didn't know how to react. Her heart was pounding so hard. Knowing her husband, this will immediately make him think differently. Travis and Trisha were surprised. Travis furrowed his br
A month has passed… Eunice, Trish, and her husband were quietly eating breakfast. Eunice had not been feeling well since earlier. She had only managed to get up to prepare breakfast for her husband and best friend. Trish and Travis kept glancing at her from time to time. Suddenly, she felt nauseous and quickly got up to run to the bathroom, where she threw up repeatedly. Trish followed her and approached her, worriedly rubbing her back. “Are you okay, Bes? You seem to have been like this since yesterday. You're extremely lethargic; are you sick?” Trish has noticed Eunice's condition since yesterday. She was so weak that she seemed reluctant to move around and wasn't eating much. After Eunice finished vomiting, she rinsed her mouth and leaned against the sink, feeling weak. “I just feel unwell, Bes. I've been feeling this way since yesterday.” “Why didn't you say so? You should have rested,” Trish said, shaking her head. “If I don't do anything, you an
Trish came out of the mansion with clenched fists. Meanwhile, Eunice just leaned on the sofa, praying that she wasn't pregnant. After half an hour, Trish returned and handed four pregnancy tests to Eunice. “Here, use them. Take one to the bathroom and reserve the others. I'll wait here, okay?” “Alright, bes.” Eunice took the tests and went to the bathroom. Trish sat nervously on the single sofa, waiting for the results. Eunice was also nervous as she took the tests and opened them to drip her urine. After dripping the liquid on the test, she closed her eyes and breathed deeply before slowly opening her eyes to check the result. Two lines… Positive... She is pregnant! She felt weak and had to hold on to the sink. Trembling, she took the pregnancy test and went out of the bathroom. When she came out, she saw her friend, who was worried. Eunice's pov “What's the result? Is it positive?” She asked while looking at me. I tremblingly handed the p
Travis “What's bothering me, Hubby, is who he is. Why was he looking at me? Or let's say, at the house? It's suspicious because people don't just enter this place without living here.” As I listened to my wife, I could hear the fear in her voice as she recounted the story. I turned my gaze back to the gate outside. She's right, you don't just enter this subdivision; security is tight. It is suspicious. Or maybe he has strong connections, so he got in easily. When money is involved, people change. They follow orders easily. I wondered if the person Aaliyah saw and the one who sent me the dead bird were the same. Tsk. It's not impossible... this has started, and he targeted my wife first. “Does Trish know this?”I asked before gently pulling her closer to put my arm around her shoulders. I noticed her rubbing her arm, a sign that she was uncomfortable. “Yes, I told her. I couldn't settle down that night; I couldn't sleep well because of the fear, Hubby. I wanted to tell yo
Travis What the heck is this? Who sent me this kind of sh*t?! My forehead furrowed as I saw a piece of paper inside the box. Slowly, I came over and took it. Something was written, so I read it. 'Congratulations on the merger of Dela Cerna Corp and TDC clothing line, as well as the fashion show. You look very happy and contented, Dela Cerna, but bad news – gradually, your happy days will end soon. Good luck! Ps: I hope you like my little gift to you, Dela Cerna. See you soon...' D*mn it! Who is this? I clenched my fist with the paper. Then I threw it back in the box. Angrily, I went to my swivel chair and faced the intercom to call my secretary. “Santos, come here, now!” I slammed my hand on the intercom, then leaned back on my swivel chair, massaging my temples. The door opened. “Yes, sir? What do you need--Holy sh*t!” Santos paused, unable to believe what he saw – a dead bird on the floor. He looked at me with concern before fully entering. “Lock the door,”
Aaliyah I was busy designing Mr. Tan's tuxedo when the door opened. I didn't bother to look up. “Mam Aaliyah?” It's Jam, my secretary; she was the one who entered. “Yes? Do you need something, Jam?” I answer without looking at her. My attention was still focused on what I'm doing. “This is the copy of the contract signed by the models that you requested,” she politely said. I nod and gesture for her to just place them on the side of my table. She quietly follows my instruction. “Thank you, Jam,” I express my gratitude after she's done. “Welcome, Mam. Do you need anything else? Would you like coffee or juice?” she asks again. “No, not for now. I'll ask for juice later when I finish what I'm working on. You can go out; I'll call you when I send for the juice. Thank you,” I reply, my gaze still on the sketch pad. “Okay, Mam. I'll leave now,” she nods and exits. Suddenly, I remember something I need to ask Jam. When I look up, she's near the door, so I quickly
I was surprised when all the models greeted me with applause backstage. They were happily clapping. “You were amazing, Tita Aaliyah!” “We watched you on the screen here; you were absolutely fantastic.” “Congrats, Mom! You were still amazing!” “You're truly legendary, Mam Aaliyah!” “You looked so sexy walking earlier, Mam Aaliyah. Your presence was captivating.” “You're really different on stage, Mam Aaliyah. You carried yourself so well.” “Yes, especially when Mam Aaliyah winked at Sir Travis!” “Yeah, it was so romantic! You and Sir are a perfect match!” I suddenly felt embarrassed by the comments from the adult models. Gosh, they saw that. But it's heartwarming that they're all here to congratulate me. They really waited for me to finish. “Thank you, thank you! You really surprised me. You were all amazing earlier. Remember what I said, okay? Don't rush back to the backstage immediately after our final walk. I have an announcement, okay?” They
It still feels different when someone admits to you that they idolize you. I didn't expect it to be like this. And it's evident from her that she idolizes me because she even knew about my past role as Alice Mendez. It seems like she noticed and read my thoughts. She chuckled modestly while holding one of my hands. “It may not be obvious, but I'm your fan, Miss Aaliyah. I'm glad to finally see you. I tried several times to meet you, but it never matched my schedule,” she explained with a smile that made her even more beautiful, if I'm not mistaken. Trishana mentioned to me that Vivien is one of her admired models. She'll surely be delighted when she finds out she's here. “She's telling the truth, Mrs. Dela Cerna. She really insisted on coming with me. We almost had a disagreement at first because I didn't want to bring her,” Mr. Montenegro said with a smile before turning to his wife. “If you didn't bring me today, I would have ignored you for a week, and you wouldn't be
Before we could reach our husband, there were many visitors who blocked our way to greet us, exchange pleasantries, and take pictures. Trisha was even subtly pinching my arm, eager to approach her husband. But what could we do? We couldn't just leave the guests. That's why we went outside to help Travis talk to the guests. However, we weren't able to join them.When a waiter passed by, she even got wine, taking two and giving me one. Tsk, she forgot that I wasn't going to drink even if it's just a little. I'm going to walk on the stage later. But it's okay, I won't finish it. I might enjoy it later.If the husband hadn't called the woman we were talking to, she wouldn't have left. “Finally, I thought we wouldn't be able to leave. Come on! Walk faster so we can get to our husbands.” She pulled me, disregarding our appearance and posture. We were getting close when Travis noticed me. His serious face earlier slowly brightened when he saw me. A beautiful smile appeared on his
AaliyahEvent Day As early as noon, Trish and I were already at the company to check the auditorium if everything was in order and nothing was missed. Trish was assigned to check everything, including the catering. Travis trusted her to make sure everything was okay. Meanwhile, I was busy with the dresses that the models were going to wear. The makeup artists arrived early and set up their equipment. They arranged their makeup on the vanity mirrors in the dressing room. The models should start getting ready at exactly three o'clock.. We told them to come early and not be late. Everyone was busy with their assigned tasks. I was just finishing up my work, So that when it's my turn to get make up, everything would be settled and there would be no more problems. At 2 pm, other models started to arrive, including my daughter who was super excited.“Sweetie, you're early. Where are your friends? Aren't they with you?” I asked her sweetly as she moved away from my embrace.
Trish and I continued to fix the dresses. We're bringing them down to the first floor, where the models' dressing room will be. Good thing my headache cooperated and went away before noon. Now I'm observing the people setting up the Auditorium. They're arranging the tables, chairs, and lights. I was in that state when I felt hands creeping around my waist. I smiled because just from the scent alone, I already knew who it was - my husband. No one else would give me a back hug like that. “How are you feeling, Wife? I bumped into Trisha, she told me you had a headache earlier. Are you okay now?” He asked affectionately but with a hint of concern. I was surprised by what he said. Trish can be really talkative sometimes. She even told her brother. But that's just how she is. When it comes to serious matters, I can always count on my friend. “I'm okay now, Hubby. I already took some medicine,” I replied while still watching the people fixing the lights. “Are you sure? Why
Aaliyah I was sitting on my swivel chair with my eyes closed, feeling sleepy and having a headache because I didn't sleep well. I'm disturbed by the person I saw in front of our house last night. I can't get it out of my mind. It's really scary that someone was watching us. But it's strange because the subdivision has strict management and only well-known people live there. Prominent individuals. The person standing in front of the house was wearing a jacket and a hat, so I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman. And the question is, what is he/she doing at this time of night in front of our house, wearing that kind of outfit? Even though I didn't see his/her face, I'm sure he/she was looking at me, at our room with Travis. Because of what happened, I couldn't sleep well and now I have a headache when I have so many things to do. I went to work early today because I still have to prepare the clothes that the models will wear tomorrow. We're getting ready for four outfit chan