“Delilah, who are you waiting for there? And why do you seem to be looking for someone?” the one who spoke was Betty, my best friend and co-worker as a maid here at the mansion. I didn't respond immediately to what she asked, so I couldn't tell her the truth either. It's been almost three days since I saw that aggressive man, and after that day I didn't see him again. I must admit that I was a little worried about him because he still looks like a stranger in this place.
“Did he get back to their house safely?” I said softly as Betty turned to me with one eyebrow raised and a look of curiosity on her face.
“Who are you talking about? And why do you seem concerned about someone? Is there something you're not telling me?” She was curious, but I didn't answer her because I would rather not let her know about the pretty man I met the other day, besides that, I didn't want her to know that there was another time when someone trespassed in this mansion. I know that Betty can be trusted, and I also know that she won't report to our head maid about it, but I also know this friend of mine very well that she can't stop her mouth every time she sees a handsome man. That's why I chose to keep it a secret about him.
It's almost dusk, but I still can't see him, nor can I catch his shadow. I even keep thinking about him, where is he now or if he's okay? I also kept staring out the window while arranging the pillow cases, hoping to see him standing outside and waving at me. But the night came and I still did not see him.
“Delilah, are you okay?” Betty asked me as we both lay on the bed next to each other.
“Yes, I'm fine.” I replied sadly to her while staring at the ceiling.
“Are you sure? I've been noticing you for most of the day, stunned and like you're deep in thought. Do you have a problem? Or maybe you need money? Is your Grandma sick again?” she worriedly said to me at the same time I let out a deep breath, and then I turned my back on her.
“It's nothing. I'm really fine. Let's go to sleep because we'll wake up early tomorrow to go shopping.” I responded to her, and that night I just forced myself to clear my mind and rest.
Just after five o'clock in the morning, we immediately got up from bed, ate breakfast and then washed our faces to go to the market, which we also often do every Saturday. The town is not too far from us, so we just walked to it with two bags. While walking, the two of us were talking when suddenly someone grabbed my wallet while riding a black motorcycle. At the speed of the incident, I was stunned for a few seconds, and then I screamed, “Thief! Help me stop that thief! They stole my wallet.” I shouted to the people around us, but they just looked at me and whispered as if they didn't care about me. I was biting my lip in annoyance, and I wanted to stop the tears from falling from my eyes. Because I don't own the money inside that wallet, we were only ordered to buy ingredients that we will use to prepare for the Montenegro family's arrival tonight. Now that I don't have the money, how can I explain everything to them? Or how can we go back there without bringing even one vegetable? The contents of that wallet are still almost five thousand pesos and with such a large amount, I cannot pay it in just one month because my salary is so low from my job as a maid.
“What are we going to do, Delilah? Surely, we will be fired at work now if they find out that we lost the shopping money?” Betty's voice sounded worried. I took a deep breath for a moment and then folded my two fists together and handed the bag I was holding to her.
“Don't worry, Betty because I'm going to teach those thieves a lesson.” I said that startled her.
“Huh? Wait, where are you going? What are you planning to do? Don't say you're going after those thieves?” she said with a trace of worry on her face as she held me on my left arm.
“I can't let all our hard work go to waste. I'll make sure we get back to the hacienda without them knowing about what happened here.” I said, and I was about to leave, but she stopped me again and held my arm tightly.
“Please, stay here, Delilah. Let them go, there's nothing we can do there besides it's just money. What if they do something bad to you? What about me? How about your grandmother?” despite what she said, it made me think, but if I just let those thieves get away we will definitely lose our jobs. Besides that, I don't want Betty to suffer because of my negligence, especially since her seven siblings and her mother, who is seriously ill, depend on her alone. So even though I know what I'm going to do is dangerous, I still have to save my friend's future.
“Don't worry, Betty. Nothing bad will happen to me, and have you forgotten who I am? I'm your brave friend who fears nothing. So you stay here and I'll chase those thieves.” After I told her that, I immediately ran to chase the two men who took my wallet. However, I didn't catch up with them right away because they were riding a motorcycle while I was just running with my two legs. But because I was born in this place, I have memorized every shortcut in this place. But that still wasn't enough for me to catch up with them and get my wallet back. Until a man on a motorcycle suddenly appeared in front of me. He was wearing a black leather jacket, black pants, black boots shoes and his face was covered by a helmet. I was stunned for a moment while I was panting and sweating profusely. I raised an eyebrow as I stared at him. Who is this man? And why did he suddenly block my path? Couldn't he be an accomplice of those thieves and want to stop me from what I was planning to do to them? I whispered in my mind as I looked at him judgmentally.
“What are you still doing there? Aren't you going to chase those thieves?” when he spoke, my face suddenly changed to surprise.
What did he say? Aren't those two men his colleagues? Then what does he mean to me?
“If you just stand there, you might not be able to get your wallet back from them.” He added that it surprised me because I realized that he was not an enemy but an ordinary person with a good heart and wanted to help me teach those two a lesson.
Without a word, I immediately got on his motorcycle, even though I had no idea how to ride it. This was the first time I rode behind the rider, besides that, I had no experience riding that kind of motorcycle. That's why when he started it quickly, I grabbed his waist tightly while my eyes were still closed. I heard him smirk, and he must have been laughing at me in his mind because I was obviously an innocent girl who knew nothing about motorcycles. I could barely speak because of how fast he was driving, I couldn't even let go of my hug, and I didn't even know where the two thieves we were chasing were because my eyes were closed. The only thing I feel is the cold breeze hitting my face and then my bangs separating from my forehead because of the speed of his driving. Until my whole face fell behind him because of his sudden braking. Only then did I slowly open my eyes, where I realized that the two thieves were right in front of us. But instead of apologizing and paying back what they stole, it seems they had more evil plans, especially when the man started his engine, and then he pointed his motorcycle in our direction as if they wanted to hit us. Therefore, I suddenly felt fear and extreme nervousness. I looked up at the man in front of me with an astonishment.
“What are you planning to do? We better just get out of here and let them have my wallet.” I said in a trembling voice. But he didn't seem to be afraid of the evil plans of the two men, instead he took both of my hands and then said, “I'll take care of you as long as you hug me tightly.” He said, and I was about to speak, but suddenly, he quickly pulled his motorcycle towards the direction of the thieves as if he were planning to meet them. In my fear, I just closed my eyes and hugged him tightly while I prayed over and over again because I think that was the worst decision I ever made in my life. Until I felt that he was giving me something. I was surprised to see that he already had my wallet in his hand, and it was like a movie show that he effortlessly recovered my wallet from the thieves. However, it didn't end there because the thieves still tried to chase us to get my wallet back. But because of the speed with which he drove, it was difficult for them to chase him, besides that, he also seemed to have memorized the way to this place where he was able to mislead the two men so they were no longer able to follow us. He dropped me off again at the market where we first met. My heart is still beating fast because of fear and nervousness, but I know I'm safe now.
“Thank you very much for helping me. I don't know how I can repay you for the good you have done. May I know your name?” I shyly told him.
“Why do you want to know my name? Do you like me?” When I heard what he said, my eyebrows suddenly raised with a trace of curiosity on my face. He slowly took off his helmet and face mask as he extended his left hand to me. “We met again. Nice to see you again, by the way, I'm Raphael, and you? What's your name?” he added, which surprised me even more when I saw his true appearance. I took a step back when I realized who the man was in front of me now. He was the man who trespassed in the mansion before, and he was also the man who helped me from those thieves. Was it just a coincidence, or was it destiny?
Since then, Raphael and I have become close friends and I have also introduced him to Betty. But I didn't expect our friendship to go deeper to more than just friends.“I want you, Delilah. I know you want me too, don't you?” that was the first time he confessed to me and because that was also my first love, I was unable to refuse him, or I was unable to hide from him my true feelings for him. It feels good to be in love, especially when you probably also want to be with the person you've only been dreaming about. It's as if my life has suddenly become colorful, there's always a smile on my face, it's like I'm stepping on clouds and a romantic song is whispering in my ears. However, I kept our relationship a secret from Betty. Even we don't know each other very well, or whatever his true personality is, I will accept him because I love him that much. I have no idea about his background, as well as about his past and even his family, I just know that he is the man I want to be with unt
That night I could hardly focus on my work as I look down while we waited for their family to finish eating at the dining room table.“Raphael, when do you plan to return to the states again? Didn't you say that you will live there for good and until you get married?” I heard his father say. I clenched my fists tightly as I held back my anger because of what I heard about him.(So, he really has plans to leave me and to just stay in another country while I'm alone here. Then I was right, that he just played with my feelings.)“I'm not sure yet, but I'll let you know when I get back there.” He replied, then he stood up.“Where are you going? You haven't finished your food yet. Didn't you like the pottage? Or maybe you have something else you want to eat, just tell.me.” His mother was worried.“There's no need. I'm full. I wish to rest for a while in the room.” He responded, then the head maid brought me closer to him. I was surprised to slowly approach him, and then she said, “Please s
The Montenegro's family stayed only two days in that hacienda. I was just standing outside the mansion as I watched Raphael's back leaving there. I felt a pinch in my heart as I stared at him. Furthermore, I was swallowed deeply because I could feel my tears flowing at any time. I clenched my two fists and could still feel the anger from it in my heart. Likewise, I would rather not talk to him and I would rather not see his presence again. But I want to ask him why he did that to me? Why did he cheat on me, and why did he hide from me his true personality that he was an heir of Montenegro? And most of all, I would like to know from him if he really loved me or does he just feel bored that time?Because of what happened and what I discovered, I hid my pregnancy. I had no intention of telling him about it. I also have no plans to introduce him to my child as his father. Furthermore, I will insist that he will not recognize and get the Montenegro. After that day, I never saw Raphael aga
“No? What do you mean?” She asked. “He didn't know, and I didn't intend to tell him about it.” I replied. “But why don't you want to let him know about your baby, isn't he has a right to it? Don't you want to get out of poverty and experience your child's luxurious life?” As she said that I suddenly looked at her as if I didn't like what she meant to me. “I never wished the wealth he had. I don't need Montenegro's money and not at all, I can raise my baby alone.” After I told her that I left her and I hurried my way. If all of them think of me like I was just using my child to get all what I want, I would rather just leave this city and go away so they will not know about the true identity of the child in my womb. Yes, I love him, but I can't allow them to get near to my baby nor give him a miserable life like their family. I will make sure that he will not be hurt by anyone and hand him to any clan members of Montenegro. My baby is mine, my life and my world. No one can separate
As the sun set, we prepared dinner for the Montenegro family again. While others were busy setting the table, I prepared the silverware and plates they would use. Just a few moments later, the family came down the long staircase. But I immediately noticed that Raphael was not with them. Claus looked at me, but I just bowed my head."Where's Raphael?" his father asked."I went to his room earlier and talked to him. He said he didn't feel like eating dinner. Maybe he wants to rest or maybe his head is hurting again," his mother replied. I felt worried about what I heard. Is he okay? I felt like going to his room and giving him medicine so his headache would go away. But I knew I had no right to do that."He's been having headaches for days. Hasn't he recovered yet from his accident?" his father asked, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. I frowned, wondering if what I heard was true."The doctor said it's normal for him to feel severe headaches because of the serious injury he sustain
"It's true, I didn't get fired. Instead, I asked the Montenegros to give me another chance, and they agreed. Anytime, I'm ready to leave this place, but because of Raphael, I'll stay, for our future child's sake.Since that day, I haven't seen Claus around the mansion, nor the Montenegros. It's usually just Raphael left behind. That's why I've been trying to get closer to him."Time for your breakfast, sir," I said to him while he was sitting in front of the dining table, munching on a sandwich. He looked up at me with a raised eyebrow, and I smiled."Yeah, I know it's already morning. What do you think I'm doing? Eating my breakfast," he replied gruffly, holding up his sandwich."I know, but you're sitting in front of the dining table, and that's not proper etiquette. I'm sure you know what I mean," I said, trying to sound calm.He got my point and immediately put down his phone and placed it on the table. "Wait a minute, are you teaching me? Do you forget who you are in this house?"
As I left Raphael's room, I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being watched. I glanced over my shoulder, but he was already busy with his phone, his eyes fixed on the screen. I made my way back to the kitchen, my mind racing with thoughts. What was Raphael's game? Was he really just trying to get to know me better, or was there something more sinister at play? As I entered the kitchen, I found Betty busy preparing dinner. She looked up at me and smiled. "Hey, how was your meeting with Sir?" I hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. "It was fine," I said finally. "He just wanted to teach me how to use the walkie-talkie." Betty's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "And? Did you learn anything new?" I shook my head. "Not really. Just the basics." Betty nodded, seeming to accept my explanation. But as I turned to leave, I caught her watching me with a thoughtful expression. I wondered if she suspected something, if she knew more about Raphael's plans than she was letting on. Bu
I started typing away on my computer, the words flowing easily as I got into the zone. I wrote about the coffee machine's daily struggles, its joys and its sorrows. I wrote about the countless cups of coffee it had dispensed, the late-night conversations it had witnessed, and the early-morning rushes it had endured.As I wrote, I found myself getting more and more into character. I was no longer just Delilah, the assistant secretary. I was the office coffee machine, pouring my heart and soul into every cup.Finally, after what felt like hours, I finished the song. I read it over, making a few tweaks here and there, and then I saved it to my computer.I took a deep breath, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. I had done it. I had written a song about the office coffee machine.I stood up, stretching my arms over my head, and then I walked over to Raphael's office. I knocked on the door, and when he called out, I entered.Raphael looked up from his computer, a hint of amusement
As we stepped off the plane in New Zealand, I could feel the weight of our past tragedies slowly lifting off our shoulders. The crisp, clean air and the stunning natural beauty of the country seemed to envelop us in a sense of peace and tranquility.Raphael and I had decided to take a vacation to New Zealand to refresh our minds and hearts. We wanted to leave behind the memories of the past and start anew, and what better way to do that than in one of the most beautiful countries in the world?We spent our first few days in Auckland, exploring the city and its surroundings. We visited the iconic Sky Tower, where we took in breathtaking views of the city and harbor. We also walked along the waterfront, enjoying the street performers and food vendors.But it was when we left Auckland and started exploring the rest of the country that our vacation really began to take off. We rented a car and drove to Rotorua, where we spent a day exploring the geothermal wonders of Wai-O-Tapu. We marvel
Riezel's voice was tearful as she asked Raphael, "Do you still love Delilah? Even though she's changed her name, even though her face is not the same? Does your heart still beat for her?" Raphael's eyes never left mine as he looked down and nodded without hesitation. It was as if he was confirming his love for me, no matter what name I went by or what I looked like. Riezel's face contorted in agony as she broke down into tears. Her body shook with sobs, and her voice was barely audible as she asked Raphael again, "Did you ever love me? Did you ever care for me? Did your heart ever beat for me?" Raphael remained silent, his eyes still fixed on me. He didn't even glance at Riezel, and his silence was deafening. Riezel's tears continued to flow as she begged Raphael to answer her. But he just shook his head and said, "It's all my fault, Riezel. If there's anyone you need to punish, it's me, not Ava." Raphael took a step forward, his eyes locked on Riezel's. "I'll take the blame for
As I slowly opened my eyes, I was met with the familiar sight of the Montenegro hacienda's bedroom. I was lying on the bed, my head pounding with a dull ache. I tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me to lie back down.As I looked around the room, I realized that I was alone. There was no sign of Claus, no sign of anyone. I tried to call out for help, but my voice was hoarse and barely audible.I struggled to get out of bed, my legs shaking beneath me. I stumbled to the door and began to pound on it, calling out for someone to help me. But there was no response.I pounded on the door for what felt like hours, but no one came. I was starting to get desperate, starting to feel like I was trapped.And then I remembered the staff. They must have been instructed not to help me. Claus must have told them to leave me alone.I felt a wave of despair wash over me. I was trapped, alone and helpless. I slid to the floor, tears streaming down my face.Raphael. Oh, Raph
As Raphael drove the car, I sat beside him, feeling worried and scared. The events of the party were still fresh in my mind, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease.Raphael glanced at me, concern etched on his face. He saw the paleness of my skin, the shock still evident in my eyes. He reached out and held my hands tightly, trying to reassure me that he was there for me, that I wasn't alone."Where are we going?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Raphael smiled softly. "Somewhere no one will find us," he said. "Just rest, Ava. You need it right now."I tried to lean back and rest my eyes, but my mind was racing. I couldn't forget what I had witnessed at the party. The image of Markus's lifeless body, the sound of Riezel's screams, it all kept replaying in my mind.As I drifted off to sleep, I had a nightmare. The party was repeating itself in my mind, and I was reliving the horror all over again.When I woke up, gasping for breath, I found myself in an unfamiliar room.
I sat in the dimly lit room, my heart racing as I recounted every detail of my conversation with Markus to Claus. He listened intently, his eyes narrowing as he processed the information.When I finished, Claus leaned back in his chair, a calculating look on his face. "We need to make Markus silence," he said, his voice low and menacing.I felt a shiver run down my spine as I heard his words. "What do you mean?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.Claus didn't answer me directly. Instead, he leaned forward, his eyes glinting in the dim light. "Let's just say that I have ways of dealing with people who become a problem," he said, his voice dripping with malice.I felt a wave of fear wash over me as I realized what Claus was suggesting. "You're not going to try to kill him, are you?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Claus didn't answer me. Instead, he leaned back in his chair, a cold smile spreading across his face. "Let's just focus on our goal, Ava," he said. "If I find
As I walked into the bathroom, I didn't expect to see Riezel waiting for me. But there she was, her eyes blazing with anger and hatred. She pushed me against the wall, her hands closing around my neck like a vice.I struggled to breathe, but Riezel just leaned in closer, her face twisted in a snarl. She was enjoying this, enjoying the power she had over me. She was going to kill me, and she was going to enjoy every moment of it.But then, something inside me snapped. I started to giggle, and then I laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. Riezel's eyes widened in surprise, and she backed away from me, looking at me like I was crazy.And maybe I was. Maybe I had finally lost my mind after everything I had been through. But I didn't care. I was beyond caring.Riezel's voice was shaking as she asked me, "What's your relationship with my husband?"But I just smiled, a cold, calculating smile. I tied my long hair back, and then I started to walk towards Riezel, step by step.I didn't answer her q
As I walked into my condominium, I couldn't shake off the feeling of anger and resentment that had been building up inside me. I hurriedly made my way to my secret room, my heart racing with anticipation. And as I opened the door, I was met with a surprise that made my blood boil.Claus was sitting in my chair, a look of calmness on his face. But as soon as he saw me, he turned around, a hint of surprise in his eyes. I didn't give him time to react, though. I immediately grabbed him by the collar, my fingers digging deep into his skin."What did you tell Raphael?" I demanded, my voice low and menacing. "What lies did you and Riezel tell him to make him break into pieces like that?"Claus looked at me, confusion etched on his face. "Ava, I don't know what you're talking about," he said, trying to calm me down.But I wasn't having it. I pushed him away, my hands shaking with anger. "Don't lie to me, Claus," I spat. "I know all about it. Raphael told me everything."Claus looked at me, s
As the sunset approached, Raphael and I settled into the sand, his arms wrapped around me, holding me close. The sky was painted with hues of pink, orange, and purple, a breathtaking sight that seemed to match the emotions swirling inside me.As we sat there, watching the sun dip below the horizon, I felt a sense of sentimental wash over me. I couldn't help but think about the journey I had taken to get to this moment, to be back in Raphael's arms. All the pain, the heartache, the struggles – it had all been worth it, because in the end, I had found my way back to him.But as I gazed into his eyes, I couldn't help but wonder – if he knew everything, would he still love me? Would he still accept me, flaws and all? Or would he turn away, horrified by the secrets I had kept hidden for so long?I stared at him, lost in thought, and Raphael noticed. He smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners, and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that?"I hesitated, unsure of how to an
As we finished our meal at the restaurant, Raphael suggested that we head to a nearby hotel to continue our conversation in private. I agreed, and we hailed a taxi to take us to the hotel.As we rode in the taxi, Raphael's hand brushed against mine, sending a spark of electricity through my body. I turned to him, our eyes locking in a gaze that seemed to hold a thousand unspoken words.When we arrived at the hotel, Raphael paid the taxi driver and we stepped out onto the sidewalk. The cool evening air was filled with the sounds of the city, but all I could focus on was the man standing beside me.We walked into the hotel lobby, and Raphael approached the front desk to check us in. I stood beside him, my arm brushing against his as we waited for the receptionist to hand over our room key.As we made our way to the elevator, Raphael's hand found its way to the small of my back, his touch sending shivers down my spine. I leaned into him, my head tilting up to meet his gaze.The elevator