(Kendall's POV)
When I got home that night, Laura had slept and Gabriella was outside the house, waiting for me. Despite the warm blanket she had on, she was shivering badly, and I could tell she was hoping to hear a piece of good news from me.How I wished it was indeed a good news."Good evening, mama," I greeted, taking a seat beside her on the pavement."Good evening, Ken."She had the ability to study my countenance, hence, she didn't bother to ask me how the interview had gone. She knew if she asked about it after clearly noticing how bitter I was, I could burst into tears trying to explain just like I used to.She was understanding and I loved her very much for that."It's cold out here. You should have waited for me inside. I do not want you to catch a cold, Gab." The words came out in a low tone."My daughter, I'm fine. My mind has not been at rest since you have not come home and I know you would be very hungry by the time you arrive so I left your meal on the table," she uttered."Thank you, mama. Have you eaten?" I inquired in a croaked voice."I was waiting for my Ken to come home so we can eat together," she replied to me as I dropped my handbag on the pavement and pulled her into an affectionate side hug.Everything about her reminded me of my mum, including her cologne and her natural vanilla fragrance. Sometimes, I was always lost in thought, believing that she was the reincarnation of my mother.Her walking steps, her smiling face, and whatnots were like my mum's."I- I didn't make it, mama," I blurted out in her arms as my eyes clouded with tears. "I couldn't do what they asked me to do to secure the job."Gabriella said nothing, she only patted my shoulder gently as she adjusted my head on her lap. For comfort, I placed my legs on the pavement in a way that I was lying supine and she caressed the strands of wavy hair that settled on my face.She removed the blanket on her body and spread it on me so I could feel warm too. I was about to protest for this act when she countered and I instantly succumbed to her. Besides, she did not like it whenever I reject her actions of pure love toward me."I do not need this Ken. You need it much more than I do. I am cladded in fur. You are in a sleeveless gown.""Thank you, Mum," I shut my eyes, my chest jerking upward as tears rolled down my cheeks. Gabriella loved me so much..."Do not cry, my baby," she said as she used her hands to wipe the tears off my face."I'm so frustrated! I don't know what to do, Gab…" I lamented."Ken.""Mama," I muttered under my breath."Do you see those stars, Ken?" she asked and I opened my eyes slowly, fixing my gaze at the beauty of the inky sky.Suddenly, I was lost marveling at the tiny diamonds, especially those that were crawling and blinking at the same time.Even those which were stationary weren't useless. They shone, glittered, and they contributed to the night's beauty.I wished I could be among the stars too.For unknown reasons, the sight melted my heart and a smile crept on my lips and it twitched. "I do, Mum."She chuckled, not letting go of my hair. "Do you see the moon too?""It's so beautiful. So mesmerizing..."The night seemed more sinister as the pale piece of silk cast an ethereal glow across the sky. The sound of the crickets also added to the tranquility and serenity."I'm glad you find them beautiful.""Thank you, mama.""Kendall.""Hmm...""If the stars and the moon are up there, hanging in the sky in the afternoon, would you still marvel at their beauty?""No, I would not.""Why wouldn't you?""Because I can't see them."This conversation we were having was like mental therapy and it somehow eased the melancholy that had trapped my heart. Gabriella knew how to make my kids and me feel better anytime we were sad."Good! And you see how the sun replaces them and rises at noon, brightening everywhere, right?""Yes.""Ken, the reason why the sun is unable to shine this night is because it's not its time to. If then, the sun cries bitterly for not being able to shimmer at night, its tears would fade away its glow, and the night would last longer because nothing is left of the sun to beautify the world at noon."So, for the sun to take over in the morning, it has to stop its tears and smile so that its smile can build up its glow again," she analyzed.""I guess I'm like the sun."Hearing that, she tilted her head up at the sky and smiled."No Ken, you are both. What applies to the sun in the morning or afternoon, applies to the stars and the moon at night. If the stars and the moon felt bad about not rising at noon, the noon would also last longer.""Hmm!" I sighed as I closed my eyes to think about it and I clung to her body."Both the stars and the moon and the sun are always hanging in the sky but their beauty comes out at different times."Her last words felt like deja vu. My mother had once told me about the tale of the stars, the moon, and the sun when I was a kid and it felt refreshing and therapeutic to hear it once again."Mum, thank you so much for accepting me and for making me so strong," I muttered and she pecked my cheeks."You are yet to be strong, Ken. You have not braced yourself up." Gabriella caught me."I want you to be like the three beauties. They take turns to shine because they are strong. Remember, they do not cry because it would reduce their glow.""For that reason, I do not want you to dwell on the fact that you are yet to shine. Do not feel bad about it, daughter."She inclined her head and darted her eyes to my legs. She noticed that the blanket was not covering my legs well so she bent forward to cover it. "I would be strong for you and my triplets, Gab.""No. This is where you mix it up. If you want to be strong for us, you have to be strong for yourself first. Do not hide from your fears. Be strong for yourself, first.""I will, " I affirmed, showing her my tiny muscles which got the two of us laughing."Whenever you are down, my daughter, always remember that you are the stars, the moon, and the sun. You beautify the world always and you will never stop shining whether it is the morning or night..."After she said this, I felt the urge to go out there, change my mindset and apply for more jobs again.To hell be with Stephen who thought I needed him.*************************************************Hi, there!How's the journey of Kendall and Stephen going? I hope it's worth your time. Let me know via the comment section.Xoxo, Qietah😍😍(Kendall's POV)Heartbroken, I stood transfixed in shock and disbelief gawking at the doctor as tears streamed down my swollen cheeks. Shivers ran through my spine and I wished the ground could open up and swallow me without remaining any part of my body."This is not what we need now. Mrs Hart. We didn't see this coming and it is so unfortunate that it happened to both of them at the same time," he rushed as concern etched on his face.At every word he said, I took two steps backward, clutching my heart till I sank into the chair which he had placed in front of him. I tried to speak and attempted to ask him how it all happened but words failed me. The more I opened my mouth, the more the words raced back to my stomach.I was sleeping on the mat this morning when my phone's loud ringing tone jolted me upright. I was a bit taken aback when I saw that it was the hospital calling me and my heartbeats began to rise."Good morning." a masculine voice greeted me and I could sense the tone o
(Stephen's POV)I took two swigs of brown ale as I twirled my ergonomic 360° swivel chair with an unclear mood. Back to facing the transparent door, I watched Antonio as he opened the door with his swipe card and walked in briskly."How are you, Esteban? You sent for me," he said.I scoffed at him and he stretched forth his hands as he swiftly snatched the bottle of ale from me. Defensively, he placed it on the table and as I leaned over the table to grab it, he threw my hands away as though I was a baby."Why?" I whined, pressing my lips into a thin line."How do you even manage not to get tipsy with everything you have been drinking. You have been taking too much lately and I can not risk people referring to you as one unserious CEO," he defended and it somewhat pissed me off."How could you take that away from me when you know that is what gives me inspiration?" I countered as I squinted my eyeballs, banging my fists on the table."Inspiration?" he asked, raising his eyebrows in sur
(Kendall's POV )After ending the call, I felt a bit relaxed and boarded a cab to his company. On getting there, I went to meet one of the receptionists who ushered me into the reception."Good morning.""Good morning. Are you Mrs. Kendall Hart?""Yes, I am," I replied to her as she leaned beside her chair to take a nose mask from her drawer and put it on.She raised her eyebrows at me and ran a quick examination of my appearance. She looked me down from my disorganized hair up to my dirty toes, shaking her head mischievously.It was now that I even remembered that I didn't take a bath or change into another wear or put on a bra and on my feet was a pair of bathroom slippers."You came here for the interview yesterday, right? How was it?" she asked with a scorn on her face and I was getting impatient."If this question is not useful, ma'am, please let me go. I'm sure if you call Mr. Stephen now, he will tell you to let me in."I wasn't ready for a chit-chat and I never had been ready f
(Stephen's POV)"You can have your seat though," I said almost politely and rushed back to my space.Instantly, I tilted my spines backward and began to twirl the chair as I played with another bottle of alcohol I had hidden under one of my cabinets.Without saying any word, she perched on the seat and I could see her fiddling her petite fingers through the transparent table as she lowered her head. She felt uncomfortable and honestly, how she felt wasn't my concern.An awkward silent set in the room and I hated to be in a quiet place. That was the reason I created an almost invisible airpod for myself to listen to any form of music I wished. Breaking the silence, I provoked her with my deep manly voice."How great are you today, young thief! Did you dress for me today?" She raised her head, looking embarrassed and she gave a withering glare. "What are the eyes for? I'm just trying to entertain my bride-to-be. Or, don't you want to marry a man that has a great sense of humor?"Finall
(Kendall's POV)As I trudged along the path which led to our house, my head inclined under the scorching sun and I felt my skin fade into the atmosphere.Pain took all over my body, walking with the contract file clasped in between my fingers and my eyes, though swollen, were contorted with rage.My blood boiled at 100° Celsius which I knew to be the boiling point of fury, and despite the rage that heated my blood, a flood of mixed emotions gushed through me.On arriving home, I knocked on the door and without getting any response, I twisted the doorknob and let myself in."Gabriella, Laura, Gabriella!" I called out faintly due to exhaustion and a tinge of frustration.No response came and a series of worried emotions engulfed me. Where could they be on this sunny day? I thought as I called out their names and flung the contract file to God knew where.I checked our single bedroom which Gabriella designed to be differentiated from our kitchen with a removable metallic slab. They weren
(Stephen's POV)Antonio really fucked up today and it annoyed me the more I was thinking about it. Initially, I intended to break the bones of the knees and shoulders of that stupid Kendall.Throughout my life from cradle till now, no one, not even my parents or school teachers had the guts to touch my cheeks talkless of slapping me. But that witch had the effrontery to raise her striking hand to hit me on my face.After her hand landed on my right cheek, the first thing I saw was stars clouding in my eyeballs. I thought I was dead and God was already passing his judgment on me in heaven. Instantly, my brain reset to zero and it began to process new programs.Before I could realize what was going on, she landed another one on my second cheek and I collapsed to the floor which took a while for me to regain my composure.As I struggled to get back on my knees, I carried the first thing I saw and in a swift motion, I thwacked her left ribs with the rectangular hard glass that was attach
Waking up from the unconscious state, I felt dizzy and my body throbbed with pangs of heaviness and agony. I drifted my blurry sight across the familiar features of the unplastered walls.Slowly darting my gaze to the left, Gabriella was dozing off beside me as she held my hands tightly, and Laura had slept off in her arms.I wanted to get up and lay Laura on her mat but the more I tried to lift my back, the harder it was for me, and I fell back to the hard ground. I used my other hand to clutch my head which felt like someone was banging a large nail into my skull with a metallic hammer.The pain I was feeling right now made it seem as though Stephen just finished beating me. I didn't feel half of it when the medical department of the company attended to me this morning. In fact, I could still talk and interact until I exhausted my energy trekking under the blazing sun.They were about to put a bandage on my nose and other exposed bleeding parts of my body like my forehead when I re
(Stephen's POV)"He just called that he is on his way," Antonio informed me as I worked out in the gym.He walked closer, took the towel I hung on my shoulders and used it to wipe off the sweats that cascaded down my forehead. As I slowed down on the treadmill, he carried the bottle that contained water and handed it over to me."How many minutes would it take for him to get here?" I questioned as I took a gulp and breathed out, giving him back the empty bottle."Less than thirty minutes I suppose," Antonio replied as he tightened the lid of the bottle."I do not want a supposition. I need facts. You have to be precise." I snapped at him and rolled my eyes."Alright, Esteban," he said and wanted to take his leave when I called him back."Yes?" He replied to me and came back."By the way, Antonio, I am very sorry about the way I reacted to you two days ago. I still sink in rues for throwing those words at you," I pleaded without remorse showing on my face.I wasn't the type of person t
(Stephen's POV) - A YEAR AFTERMy wife and I stood side by side in front of the full-length mirror, a flurry of excitement in the air. Tonight was a momentous occasion; the event we had been planning and looking forward to for weeks. The merging of our companies was a significant step forward, and this party was our chance to celebrate with colleagues, friends, and loved ones. I adjusted my tie, glancing at my reflection, my heart racing with anticipation and nerves. "How do I look?" I asked, half-jokingly.Kendall turned to me, a playful smile on her lips. "You clean up pretty well, I must admit."Chuckling, I gave her a mock bow. "And you, my dear, look stunning." And she did — her red silk gown cascading elegantly to the floor, a perfect match for the occasion.She blushed and turned back to the mirror, fussing with her hair. "I hope I'm not overdressed. Isn't this jewelry a little too much?"I stepped closer and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder and a soft kiss on her neck
(Stephen's POV)A few months after our wedding took place, my wife rested her head on my thighs as I caressed her protruded belly while watching our favorite family show.The doctor said her due date was just two days from now according to the gynecologist, and I was doing my best to ensure she witnessed no pain.The show's opening scenes played out, and the triplets wriggled and giggled between us, seemingly just as eager to enjoy the film.Suddenly, a hushed gasp escaped Kendall's lips, her hand instinctively reaching for her belly. I felt her tense against me, and then it happened, a rush of warm liquid and soft pop. Panic surged through me as her water broke right there on the couch."Ken, are you okay?" I asked, trying to hide my alarm.She managed a weak smile, her breathing becoming uneven as her contractions started. "I think... think it's time."My heart raced as I scrambled to my feet. Gab sprang up immediately too.My eyes darted between my wife and the kids, who were now
(Kendall's POV)My eyes sprung open, welcomed by the warm greetings of my little darlings as I exited the dreamland.Each of them held a unique bouquet and my all-time favorite chocolate bars, their faces beaming with smiles, reflecting the love and excitement that filled the air.I rubbed off my eyes and sat upright. "Good morning, my babies. How was your night's rest?""It was nice," they chorused.What's the occasion, little angels?" I asked after seeing the boxes of pizzas and strawberries beside me too. "Are these all for mummy?""Yes, mummy, look! I picked these sunflowers for you because they're as bright and beautiful as you!" Laura replied, her voice clear and smart as always."And I brought these roses for you too, Mummy. I want you to always be happy." Claura gently added."And what do we have here?" I asked, my gaze turned to Flora."Wildflowers, Mom," she responded, smiling as she stretched it towards me. "We picked them from the garden."Taking the flowers from each of t
(Kendall's POV)I returned to our master bedroom after checking up on the girls, my body heavy with the weight of the pregnancy and I felt relieved that Gab was already taking care of their baths.Since we came back to Mexico, putting things in order has been my hobby and a way of releasing the stress that comes with additional lives in the belly. Moreover, this was like an exercise.After the room felt just right, I decided it was time for a bit of relaxation and the idea of a warm bath was too tempting to resist, given the ache in my back and the swelling of my feet.Slowly, I undressed and stepped into the soothing embrace of the bathwater. The gentle lap of water against the sides of the tub created a calming rhythm, and soon I stepped out of the bathtub, feeling rejuvenated.Wrapping myself in a soft towel, I moved back to the room and began applying fragrant body cream to my skin. Just as I was lost in the soothing sensation, the door creaked open. I turned, surprised to see St
(Stephen's POV)After Kendall finished hurling the words she couldn't say when she caught them together, we left and prepared ourselves back to Mexico.A few weeks after we flew back to Mexico, I stepped into the gym, and the soft glow of the overhead lights illuminated the sleek exercise equipment that lined the room. The rubber mat beneath my feet was cool to the touch as I climbed the treadmill. With a flick of a switch, the machine hummed to life and I adjusted the settings.As I started jogging, the steady rhythm of my footsteps matched the beat of my heart. The view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows revealed my tranquil garden, still shrouded in the morning mist.The gentle whirring of the elliptical machine in the corner called out to me. Transitioning smoothly, I moved to the machine, gripping the handles as I began to pedal. The low hum of the machine and the focused burn in my muscles created a serene sense of accomplishment.Sweat began to form on my brow as the minute
Kendall's POVI woke up to the sound of a familiar voice, a voice that had become a comforting presence in my life."Arise and shine, Mrs. De La Cruz."As I blinked my eyes open, I saw Stephen humming one of my favorite songs delightfully, a song he knew I loved as he placed a tray of food on the stool close to the bed. Awwwn!."Behold the queen of the empire. Mrs. De La Cruz is awake," he uttered dramatically.I watched as he approached, his eyes never leaving mine, his love and care palpable in every step he took.The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on his tousled hair and the gentle smile on his lips. The aroma of freshly cooked breakfast wafted through the air, making my stomach growl in anticipation.With a gentle chuckle, he leaned over me, planting kisses all over my face as his fingers brushed against mine in a tender caress."What do we have here? You cooked?" I asked, surprised, butterflies dancing in my heart as I chuckled shyly."Just for t
(Kendall's POV)It's been over two weeks since I had been in the hospital and we're ready to leave as Gab folded my things into a packing bag. Staring out of the glass window, my heart leaped with joy that the gloomy days were over. The thought that I had forgotten who my triplets, Gab and even Stephen were caused a crack in my happy heart.I wondered why I'd be waking up uttering Fred's name. I hoped Stephen wasn't sad about it at present because I'd have flared up if he had to be in my shoes and he began to clamor Jessica's name.Also hearing the information about Antonio, I was devastated. Stephen held him in high esteem and I felt very annoyed knowing that he had ulterior motives for all he did. Very sad."Forget the past, Kendall, it's a new start now. Life has given you another chance. Don't contaminate it with the past." I cautioned myself as I rubbed my baby bump that was beginning to shoot out."Oh! You're set," the doctor voiced immediately as she entered the room, almost s
(Stephen's POV)What! I glared intensely with my mouth slightly opened as the prosecutor revealed that Antonio was in communication with Frederick and Antonio.Why didn't Jeff mention when he called me about the kids earlier?As I sat down, I wanted to yell out to the world, my heart sinking in betrayal. I suspired and managed to comport myself so as not to disturb the stillness of the courtroom."Why did you not tell me about the third party?" I growled at the prosecutor's attorney, who was smiling in victory at the way he handled the case immediately after the court session was over."I am sorry, Mr. De La Cruz. I found out, just a few minutes into the court session.""You still should have…"Just then, I was interrupted by the dinging notifications of my phone buzzing and it was from Jeff.My heart skipped a beat as I read the message. "Found him. Arrested. At the NYPD's 23rd Precinct. I will give you details when I see you."Adrenaline surged through my veins as I walked hurriedly
(Frederick's POV)I sat behind the well of the courtroom, hovering my eyes around as I floated in the turmoil of sad emotions with the depths of guilt and regret pressed down on me.All evidence was clearly against me, although there were no witnesses in the murder case. My notebook, the fingerprints, everything pointed to me.While I sank in my misery with sadness written all over my face, a few inches beside me, Anna also sat in the dock, her face void of any remorse. She looked ready for anything that came up as her arms crossed against each other.On the other end of the docks was a lady named Jessica and two young ladies I leaned were her spies both at Stephen's workplace and home. They had been orchestrating some evil plans toward Stephen and Kendall.I switched my eyes back to the jury. Their eyes bore into me, a mix of curiosity, judgment, and perhaps even a hint of pity. The courtroom felt suffocating as if the air itself was tainted by the terrible deeds I had committed."OR