My body hurts so much. I also have a lot of bruises everywhere. I don't know how to hide it but I see on TV that they put concealer on it so it's not noticeable so that's what I did. It also works. I couldn't stop sobbing as I put concealer on my body, because I remembered what happened to me at the hands of my husband. I feel so sorry for myself. I want to go away but I can't, my heart is so weak that I don't want to keep up. It's selfish to think about it but what can I do? I just fell in love. Maybe it's not bad to squeeze myself into the person you love. I am still the legal wife so I have more rights over him, not his attachment.I turned my attention to cleaning my room. It's a bit dusty and I haven't taken care of it since I moved here. When I finished what I was doing, I went down to eat lunch, it was early in the afternoon but I hadn't had breakfast and lunch yet. I was surprised because these two were not at home. Where did that go? My heart ached when I thought they might
I went straight to our kitchen to put my groceries. I didn't see Emery on the sofa, maybe he was in that room. While arranging the groceries in the cabinet, I was surprised when someone pulled my arm. It hurt so much that I turned around. My eyes widened when I saw my husband. "Your lime is strong enough to deliver our haciendero to the mansion. Are you so cheap because you traded me for someone like him?" it asked me. I bravely looked at him. He's getting too much, I didn't even pay attention to him and Emery going to the mall! "Let go of me, Travis." I answered him seriously and struggled in his grip. "You're so flirtatious! It's better if we break up so we can be free from each other. You already have Ethan and I already have a child with Emery." I gasped at what he said. What!? I don't want us to be separated. What he said made me cry. Can not! "I can't, I love you Travis! There is no intervening between Ethan and me! He really just took me and helped me. Don't be like that
I woke up feeling cold. I can't wake up because my eyes hurt so much. I immediately turned off the electric fan and covered myself. I feel so bad. I rubbed my neck and felt warm. Suddenly someone knocked on my room, I just let it go and closed my eyes again. I don't have the strength to open him. "Dahlia?" my husband called me. I couldn't see him because my room was so dark. Because it's night. I groaned as I felt a headache. It was like I was being hit hard with a hammer. I felt him sit on my bed and feel my forehead. "You're hot," he said. I just ignored him and started to close my eyes. "Eat first, I brought you soup and medicine. You need it to get your strength back," he promised me softly. I did nothing but follow him. Maybe he will get angry with me again or worst he will hurt me. I forced myself to get up and leaned on my bed. He took the tray and placed it on my lap. I took the spoon to eat when he snatched it from me. I frowned, did I think I was about to eat? "It's
As the day passed, Ethan and I grew closer to each other. Sometimes I chat or text him when we're not doing anything. Today we just came from the mall, because he accompanied me to go grocery shopping. We also stayed up late because we played the arcade. "Thank you, Ethan." He nodded at me and gave me the groceries. "Alright, I'll go first," he said goodbye to me and got into the taxi. “Be careful!” I wave to him. When I entered our house, I was surprised to see my husband sitting on the sofa and he looked at me darkly. His gaze on me made me nervous."Where have you been!?" he shouted. I gasped because he pulled my arm closer to him. I dropped the groceries I bought on the floor. "Can you please let me go, you know I went grocery shopping. You even ordered me to go shopping. Have you forgotten?” I bravely answered him. "Are you answering now!? Where do you get the courage to answer me? With your man!? Are you so desperate and flirtatious that even a haciendero was able to kill
I decided to ignore my husband. Sometimes he pays attention to me when he just gives me an order. I don't care about Emery anymore, if they succeed in front of me, I don't care. I can't do anything either. All I can do is serve them and be their helper. I don't know why I came to our house. I don't even know where else to go home. I don't want to go to the mansion because the people there will just be surprised.I'm currently getting myself ready because later I'm going to Daddy's birthday party. I also know that they intend to say now that Emery is pregnant and my husband is the father. Even if I wanted to react, I let it go. I don't want to be a hindrance to them. Whatever they want, it doesn't go. I became numb to my surroundings. I have to distance myself to avoid pain and heartache. I remembered that conversation between him and Emery this morning. I am currently cleaning as soon as I pass by their room. It's not that I'm curious, but I can hear Emery yelling at my wife. I can
The next day, Mommy woke up. When he saw me, he just cried. He repeatedly apologized to me because of what his son did to me. He couldn't imagine that Travis would do this to me so he was very saddened by it. "I'm so sorry, son. I don't know what happened to Travis. I can't imagine he would do this to you. I'm a witness of his love for you, he can't even leave you alone." Mommy whined at me. I hugged him and comforted him. "Calm down, Mommy. I also don't know why Travis changed." I cried in response to him."It's been a long time, huh? Why didn't you even speak? I told you, don't you just call me when something bad happens at your house?" He touched my cheek and wiped away my tears. "I'm sorry, mommy. I don't even know where to start. Also, I still hope that my ex-husband will come back," I explained to him. "Oh God, Dahlia. Don't worry, your Daddy and I will talk to Travis, he is solely responsible for the child but you are still together." I shook my head."Don't, Mommy. Maybe T
I woke up in a white room, I thought I was in heaven. Fortunately, I saw a nurse pass by outside my room. What happened? My head hurt so I lay down again. “Dahlia!?” I turned to whoever called me. "Ethan?" I called him too. "What happened?" I asked him. "You passed out earlier. It's a good thing I caught you, otherwise you would have fallen to the ground. You might even have a headache. How are you feeling?” he asked me worriedly. "My head still hurts a little and I'm still dizzy. What did the Doctor say? Why did I pass out?" I asked him. "Your Doctor hasn't passed yet, maybe he will come here soon." I nodded.“Do you want an orange?” he asked me. "Okay," I said to him. While I was eating, he kept talking to me. I just smiled at his stupidity. "Excuse me." Ethan and I turned to the person who arrived. "Hello, Doctor." He nodded. "I will not direct you, Mrs. Monte Cristo That's why you passed out earlier because you were so tired and stressed. You are over tired. My advice to
"Who are you?" I asked the man who was advising me. He smiled very sweetly. "It's bad to let it rain, you might get sick." I sniffed because I could feel my cold coming. "Thank you for your concern, but I can handle myself." "At least get this umbrella, you need it." I took the umbrella he was carrying but it still didn't leave in front of me. "Hm, how about I join you here." He sat down next to me and I felt a little dizzy when our skin touched each other. I didn't do anything other than just hold my breath. It's ruining the moment! Annoying! "Why are you making it rain? You have a problem?" it asked me.Obviously. I nodded to him. I want to tell him everything I feel, it's okay he's a stranger he won't judge me right away. I don't know him and there is a possibility that we will never meet again. "You know it hurts? The one you love doesn't believe you, even worse is your husband. Who else knows your whole personality better, they still don't believe in you." "Stupid people a
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