We found out that our aunt has Dissociative Identity Disorder. It is better known as Multiple Personality Disorder, which is why his mood changed earlier. He is currently admitted to a mental facility for treatment. Many are asking what really happened on Isabella's coronation day but no one spoke. They don't know because after the shooting, the people left immediately and the soldiers immediately blocked the reporters. The servants were told to keep their mouths shut. They didn't have a choice because they would lose their jobs. We were on the way to the mental facility to visit our aunt. As much as the twins wanted to visit him, I don't know what exactly he fed my son because they were close to him."Mommy, I'm excited to visit, Abuela. She's really kind, trust me. She even gave us chocolates and hugged us always, right 'Tus?" Titus Matthew turned to him and nodded. "Is she really kind to you?" I asked them. "Yes, mommy! I'm not a liar!" Mathilda promised me. This daughter of mi
It was GOOD and everything was okay, people didn't recognize mom's brother because he was wearing a black hoodie, the media was talking about who he was. They said someone who wanted to kill the new queen, but they were also the evidence for that. Everyone is back and my project in the Philippines starts tomorrow. I haven't told my kids that we have to go there in the meantime. “Mary, have you packed yet? We leave tomorrow," I promised him. Since the incident, it seems to have eluded me. I don't know why. "Huh? O-Opo dear princess," he politely promised me. My brow furrowed because I saw how he looked at me."Is there a problem, Mary?" I asked him. He sighed at me and shook his head. "Looks like you have a problem, care to share?" I asked him again. "I'm just ashamed of you because I didn't take good care of the twins. I don't deserve to be trusted with children. To be honest, I'm having second thoughts about going with you," he told me shyly. I smiled because of what he said. Th
"Is everything okay?" I asked Mary. “Si, Princess Sofia. We're just waiting for Prince Tristan," Mary answered, making me nod. As for that man's time, I said he was coming here to the palace in the morning. "Take care on the trip, son. Don't forget to call me when you arrive in the Philippines. Don't forget my wishes to you. If there's a problem just beep me up, I'll go to the Philippines, immediately." I smiled at what mom said. She's like Nay Lilet if she has her way, it's like we'll never see each other again."Sister, you already know. Call me if you need help, when Lilac does something bad to you, let me knock him down. I will miss you, sister!” Isabella cried and immediately hugged me tightly. I'm happy because I will leave them everything is okay. "Be careful too, don't neglect mother, Queen Isabella. Avoid being naughty and doing things that will hurt our mother's head. You are already a Queen," I reminded her. "Noted, sister." "I will miss you too. Don't worry after t
"Ladies and gentleman, we have just landed at Ninoy Aquino International Airport and we are now taxiing to NAIA Terminal 3. Welcome to Manila! For your safety, please remain seated..." I blinked when I heard the Flight Attendant's announcement. . Looks like we're here in the Philippines. I felt nervous and terrified again because I remembered the past. I noticed a small hand wrapped around my waist so I smiled and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, my son is here to calm me down.I looked at my watch to find out what time it was, it was 10:00 am. It looks like we have a long way to go. I also lived in Spain for a few years, what changes will I see in the Philippines? Is there any change? I turned to the exiting passengers. "That's right. You'll take care of the luggage first. We'll take care of the twins," I said so they immediately nodded."Let's get them first before we go out. We also have a child with us," I said to my companion. The two children were still fast asleep so I
"Great, Princess Sofia, your mansion is beautiful knowing that you only built it a month ago," Mary promised me in amazement. "Mary, don't call me princess anymore, just call me Sofia because we are here in the Philippines and I am no longer a princess here," I promised her and she nodded.We are here at the mansion. It is very beautiful and strong. All the furniture will be loved as if you were in a palace. I smiled when I remembered mom and Isabella. I miss them immediately."Wow! Mommy, I feel like I'm in Abuela's house," Mathilda said in amazement. Because the twins woke up next to John and Tristan while we were on the flight. Tristan is planning to invest there in the Monte Cristo company. John is one of the investors there and I will use that to make our share bigger than the Monte Cristos. Well, they didn't know that I had a plan to take all of that, because it was rumored that their company was going bankrupt. I don't know what's the reason but all I can say is DESERVE! Sudd
I was still wondering about the people in the mansion. They have been asking what time I will be home later. I usually get home late at night, around seven o'clock at night, depending on whether I have a lot of work to do. "I'm leaving, Mary. You will take care of the twins," I said goodbye to Mary who nodded. "What time are you coming home, Sofia?" he asked me. "A while ago you asked me what time I would be home, they said seven o'clock," I said to him irritated. It's been a while, question after question, I've been answering over and over again. First John, next Tristan, now him again. What is there? "Nothing. Oh, he ran away because you might be late for your meeting," he said to me. "Okay, be careful here, always lock the door," I told him."Yes, mother," he promised me with a laugh, which made me laugh. "That's your mother!" "You're like a mother if you want," he answered me with a laugh. "Tse, I'm leaving." When I got into the car I quickly started it. It's only a few m
I am currently on my way to the mansion. I wanted to go home early but my twin stopped me. They said they wanted Jolibee and toys, whatever they were asking me to buy. I was surprised because they didn't ask for anything, just now so I just gave in. I also bought our groceries so that Manang Flor, Mary's mother, doesn't have to go shopping. I wonder if he has told his mother that he has a boyfriend. Maybe Manang Flor wouldn't be angry, right? While I was standing in line at the cashier to pay, a familiar man immediately caught my eye. He looked at me and was shocked. I'm not mistaken, he is Emery's father. The former mayor of this place. I heard that he is now a Congressman in the city."Oh, are you here? when did you go home? You've changed so much," he promised me. I faked a smile, even though I don't like the way he looks at me, it's like there's something he doesn't know. As if he will eat me alive and I'm terrified of that. "Ahh. We have a project so I'm going home but I'll be
Laughter prevailed inside my mansion. I am so happy that I am surrounded by the people who truly love and accept me. I am happy because they are here in front of me and we are complete. I miss them all, they are also part of my success because they are one of my inspirations. "When did you come home, Dahlia?" Sister Loling asked me. "Just the day before, Sister Loling. I'm sorry if I didn't visit you because I was very busy taking care of my house and office," I promised him. "You are really too busy, Dahlia. Don't forget yourself. Health is more important than the career," Ate Katring told me. “Wow, dear! That's English!” Ate Loling said to her in a frenzy that she was hit by her boyfriend's arm.“Why! what do you think of me? Can't speak English? Maybe you remember I was first honor when we were still in elementary school," Ate Katring told him arrogantly. We laughed because of what he said and shook our heads. "It looks like a waste with your friends, Princess Sofia," Mary whi
Princess Dahlia Sofia I sighed as I stared into a large mirror, looking at my reflection. I smiled when I saw a smiling figure behind me. She's so beautiful in her white gown. “How is our Bride? You seem nervous, ah," she smiled at me and I shook my head. "It's like I'm getting married for the first time." I shook my head. She held my arm and our eyes met. "Just relax, Best Friend, okay? This is your special day so enjoy it. You're so beautiful right now, you're going to hit me hard," Emery told me with a laugh. It's been a few weeks since she recovered from the shooting. I thought she would disappear from our lives but I am glad because she still fought even in critical condition. "Thank you for being here at my wedding and now, you are my maid of honor." I winked at her so she laughed at me. "I am very happy because everything is going to be okay. I knew to myself that you and Travis were meant to be in the first place but you know I'm crazy...It's all my fault--" "Le
I escorted Dahlia and the children out first to make sure they were safe. As for those women, we gave them towels and blankets to somehow cover their naked bodies. When they got out, the police and NBI came. I quickly returned to the house and looked for Emery. I heard crying in the distance so I followed it. My eyes widened to see a man kissing a woman. It has been put on but it still has a cover. I quickly pulled that man away from the woman. Damn! This person is a pig and evil! I didn't notice that the man was different. I thought Mr. Ronaldo but it's different. I felt a focus on my head so I immediately stopped punching the man. When I saw the man I punched, I immediately frowned because it turned out to be Mayor Gregorio. What the actual fuck? Does the Mayor also have anything to do with this? I shook my head. "Looks like you're strong enough, son, you've been able to track us down here. Where is the five billion I sent you? Did you give it to my staff?” asked Mr. Ronald
Travis I'm excited to go to my wife Dahlia's house, because today is our bonding time. Today is Saturday and today is our bonding time as a family. Dahlia also told me that she has something important to tell me. I don't know but I am so excited, maybe she will say yes to me. Just dream once and I'll make it happen. In fact, I really want us to be in the same house but I don't want to lead my wife's decision. As long as possible, she will be the one I'll follow, because she might resent my asking her to live under the same roof. Dahlia said I was too excited, she didn't even answer me yet. As much as possible, I am careful with what I say and what i want. I don't want to turn her off and commit a sin again or be unpleasant in her eyes. I am so conscious because of my wife. I love her so much and I don't want to lose her from my life. I smiled widely as I drove to their mansion. I also need to make up for the children because I was busy looking for the Congressman and planning t
"Love, Mommy is looking for you, she said she wants to see you, is it okay for me to pick up the children from the mansion and bring them home? Just go past them since Mommy is looking for you, she says she misses you," Travis said on the other line. I was currently at work when he called me. A few days passed when we arrived in the Philippines. "Okay, have you heard from Emery yet?" I asked. I heard his sigh when I asked him that. "Not yet, love. I can't contact her either. I am worried for her and for her daughter." Emery hasn't come home to her condo for a few days so as a friend we are also worried about her. We are also taking care of the evidence we gathered against Emery's father but the problem is there's no witness. Oh I forgot, there's one and it's Emery. Emery is the only one who can imprison his father. "Don't worry, I'll get help from my staff as well as Mom and Isabella's staff. We will find Emery and Emmeren.” "Thank you, Dahlia. The child has become too close t
I took a deep breath and smiled. Mom, Isabella and I were already fine. I don't want to harbor anger towards them, I don't want to be stressed. I love them so much and they were my only family so I can't stand the fact that we had an argument... Yes, I was hurt but the pain made me more mature. I learned to forgive and understand the people around me. I've been looking for Travis since this morning, he didn't show up. Where was that man, I also need to talk to him so that when we get home we will both be okay. I'm ready to face him and I'm ready to fight those person who destroyed us both. I looked around the palace but still nothing, I frowned when I saw Mom talking to Travis. I was suddenly felt nervous, I didn't expect them to talk. I hope Travis isn't nervous too, I chuckled. The nervousness was evident on Travis's face. It's really obvious on his fac, seems it's like he's going to poop. I immediately walked closer to them and smiled when they saw me. "It looks like you
"Mommy, are we going to the Philippines? Daddy said, we're going home," Mathilda asked sadly. "Yes baby, we're going home, Mommy has a lot of work to attend in the Philippines. We will live there with Daddy," I explained. I don't know where Travis is, he suddenly disappeared from the twins' room. This is where he slept and I was in my old room. My night was peaceful because Tristan and I were okay. I don't know why I can forgive him so easily. Maybe I don't feel that bad about him. "Matthew, have you seen your Daddy?" I asked my son who was currently playing on his tablet. He immediately stopped playing and looked at me. "I didn't see him, Mommy." I just nodded and exited the room, when someone peeked at our door. It was one of Queen Isabella's servants, if I was not mistaken. “Good morning, Princess Sofia. The Queens are here," she politely said so I nodded. I straightened myself up and waited for Mom and my sister. "Your Abuela is here, greet them okay?" I reminded t
Here we are inside the dining table with Travis, Tristan, Isabella, Mom and Tristan's parents. I just laughed at my excessive plasticity. I don't know how I was able to smile and mingle with them when I was hurting. Isabella's face was also awkward, she couldn't even look at me. "Son, why didn't you tell us you were coming home?" Mom asked me so I turned around. "I want to surprise you all, but I was the one who was surprised," I promised him with a laugh. I know that Tristan's parents understand Tagalog because as far as I know, his mother lived in the Philippines for several years. They didn't even laugh at what I said so I coughed. “The wedding is on Sunday, are you going to attend, Princess Sofia? And who's that boy beside you? Is that your boyfriend?” the queen asked me so I turned to Travis. The man who looked at me was restless. I knew he was nervous so I held his hand under the table. I smiled at him, I wanted to calm him down. "He's my husband," I answered the queen with
When we arrived in Spain, we immediately hailed a taxi, I immediately put on a cap and sunglasses because someone might recognize me. When we entered, Mathilda immediately came running and I just shook because of her veil. I don't even know who inherited it, Travis and I are not talkative. "Mommy, can we tell Abuela and Tita Isabella that we are already here in Spain?" Mathilda asked me and I shook my head. "No, honey. We will surprise your Abuela, you want that, right? You like surprises.". It nodded at me and clapped. "I can't wait to finally introduce my Daddy to them, right 'Tus?" Mathilda asked her sister. He just nodded to him as a sign of agreement.Matthew always nodded to his brother. My son is also funny sometimes. Always spoiling her sister, even if she doesn't want to, she will do it anyway, not only to disappoint and make my daughter sad. That's how Travis used to be to me, he just changed when Emery came back into our lives. "You don't seem okay,"I took a deep brea
Until now, what Travis said to me is still in my mind. Are we still married? Is he just fooling me or what? This man is also annoying sometimes, because I ask him questions and he never gets an answer. He said we should talk about it when we get home to the Philippines. I'm itching to know why we're still married. Did I think I was free from him? Not yet. You'll just get really pissed off. If only we weren't inside the plane, I would have scolded him earlier. "You better go to sleep first, let your mind rest." I turned to him and tormented him.“I can't sleep, it's your fault! How are we still married? Are you fooling me again?” I asked him. He took a deep breath and shook his head. "You better take care of your problem there in Spain first. Even if you don't say it, I know you have a big problem. John also told me the reason," he softly promised me. It was enough for me to hear his voice. Our twins are currently sleeping, they can't be woken up because it's so disgusting when they