“Why are you here!? Didn't I tell you to get out!?” I was surprised when someone shouted inside my room. I don't know whether to cry or be scared because of his hair-raising voice that echoed in my room.I turned to him, I saw his face full of anger. I don't know what to do to calm him down. He approached me and I immediately backed away. I'm so scared because his eyes are glaring, you think he's going to eat me alive."Calm down, Travis," I promised shakily."Why are you even here!? You have no shame! You still feel like sleeping here in my house, after you did something bad to Mommy!? Your face is really thick!” He pulled my hair and dragged me down my bed. I could only hear my cries, I couldn't even understand anything from her screams. Suddenly I felt sick."What!? Get out of my house! From now on I am no longer your wife! I don't need you! You are a murderer and barren! I have nothing to gain from you!” he shouted at me. I felt a painful slap after that which caused me to become
"This is the last time you'll see me, I'm going away. I love you so much that even the pain I endure it just to save the relationship that I have been keeping for several years but my love for you also has a limit. I'm so tired of fighting for you, I'm so tired of loving you too. I love you and I hope you're happy because I'm letting you go." I was stunned and noticed that his eyes were sad but they disappeared immediately and were replaced by seriousness. "It's even better, get out of here! I don't want to see your face anymore," he said then left me in the room. And that's when I covered my face, I just cried. So, this is the end of our relationship. It's gone, this is your last. . I slowly went to my cabinet and took my clothes, I put them all in my suitcase. Honestly, I don't know where I'm going. It's a good thing I have savings, that's probably what I'll pay for the apartment rent. I don't want to go home to the mansion in case Mom finds out that Travis and I are gone. I do
I am currently sitting in front of my mother's coffin. I was stunned and my tears just kept falling. I can't feel anything but pain, I'm losing hope to live. I just stayed there in front while looking at where Mom lay. I can't explain the pain I'm feeling right now, I'm sorry. I blame myself a lot for losing my mother. If I had informed my husband about what was happening to me earlier, he would not have had a heart attack. I don't know what happened between Emery and her but I know that he is the reason why my mother disappeared. Ethan told me that Ate Loling saw Emery and mom talking outside the gate, when she came back she was surprised to see mom lying on the floor and Emery was gone.If I had just gone home, if I had just given up and accepted that my husband and I really had no hope, I could have avoided what happened. I didn't even tell him that I loved him so much before God took him. It hurts to think that he is gone. Repentance is really in the end. "Dahlia," Ethan called
"Tangina! You are also strong enough to come here just to give me the annulment papers!” I shouted at them. Ethan is currently holding me to wean me. Travis was holding Emery."You have no shame! It's not my fault that your wife gave birth to you because you're barren! Bitch! It's all your fault, if you hadn't neglected yourself, if you hadn't been a lazy and boring husband, your husband wouldn't have looked for someone else! are you gaga Since you are the daughter of a servant, you have no brain! You even graduated with Cum Laude, you don't even understand that your husband doesn't love you anymore!" His eyes were staring at me. I don't know but I don't know him in front of me anymore, he will never be able to tell me this. Yes, he hurts me, but I know if he has respect for Mother Lilet. He couldn't—Yes, he is the reason why Mom disappeared. I cringe when I remember why my mother disappeared. I forcefully pushed Ethan and immediately rushed to Emery. "You have no shame! If you hadn
"Congratulations! You are two weeks pregnant!” Six words but huge impact. I never thought these six words would change my life. It's true that words are powerful. Words can influence us, inspire us, or just easily bring us to tears. These words inspired me and gave me strength to live again. It has a lot of impact on my life. I cried so hard, I didn't care if the Doctor was in front of me, the important thing was that I released my emotions from my innermost being.We have been waiting for this couple for a long time, God just gave it to me. I also waited and prayed for several years for this. It's funny that it's sad. But I thought it didn't matter. I calmed myself down, the Doctor left because he was also busy, I just thanked him for his good news. "Congratulations, Dahlia! You're going to be a Mommy!” Ethan said to me and hugged me tightly. I hugged him and cried again. "I didn't expect this, it seems like a while ago I wanted to take my life but when I found out that there wa
Dahlia's POV Now my mother's hill, we're here at the cemetery to see her to her final destination. It hurts to lose a loved one because you will never see them again. You will suffer every day and you will miss them every day. Here I am with them Ethan in the front listening to the priest's mass. "Usually saying goodbye is very sad. The departure of a person from this world causes grief and sorrow to many. But we Christians have a different perspective on death, even though we consider it a permanent farewell to our loved ones…”My tears gradually fell down my cheeks because of what I was hearing from the priest. I don't know if I still have the strength to stay here because I'm so weak. I want to lose myself because of what is happening to me. If I had not entered the life of the Monte Cristos, my mother would not have disappeared so early. "Let's listen to the last farewell of one of the most important people of the deceased, that is his daughter Dahlia," said the priest. Ethan
PRESENTI'm in my room with mom resting. I just stared at the ceiling, wondering how I could live without him. I hugged his photo while my tears fell. I closed my eyes tightly because of that. My head hurts a bit, I try to sleep but I can't. My spirit is still alive. What do I do after this? I also don't want to stay here because it's the Monte Cristo's mess. I don't want to be involved with them, especially Travis. I have no problem with Mr. and Mrs. Monte Cristo but their son, there is.While I was meditating I saw a reflection flickering at the top of our closet. I frowned because of that. It seems that something is sucking me to go there. I just found myself reaching for that big box at the top. When I reached it I coughed because the box was so dusty. I looked for where you were shining, I saw a beautiful necklace peeking out of the box. I immediately took it and looked at it. This necklace looks like it will be loved, it was a locket if I'm not mistaken. I opened that locket a
Dahlia's POV "What are you doing here?" I asked him annoyed. "Why? Is it forbidden to visit the house of my future in-laws?" he also asked me. "Get out of here," I told him coldly. "You should leave here." "Did my husband ever tell you that you should leave? Thank you, he asked me to give you two days to pack." I stared at him and was about to leave when he pulled my arm. "Where are you going? Don't turn your back on me!" he promised me angrily. I looked at his stomach. I shouldn't hit him because even the child would feel sorry. "I'm leaving, I don't want to fight with you, "Why? Are you afraid? Maybe Travis will scold you?" he asked me. "I just don't want trouble," I seriously promised Emery. "I'm not here to make trouble, BFF," he promised me with a smile. I can see the mockery in his expression. When will he leave me? It's also annoying sometimes, I don't really interfere with them but they're still here, bothering me. "Don't call me BFF because I don't ha
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