(Stephen's POV)I smiled as my eyes landed on Kendall's beautiful face as she lay calmly on the bed, undisturbed and a part of me wished she could be as relaxed as this once again. Honestly, It was heart-rendering watching her lost in thoughts and always scared like she used to be.I traced my hairline with my fingers, stroking it slowly as I resisted the urge to have her that morning. Just then my routine alarm went off, bringing me back from the fantasy world I had drifted into while thinking about the pleasurable nights Kendall and I had, had together. As I yawned, I wriggled myself out of bed, balanced on the floor, and stretched my hands and legs wide apart. Somehow, my stomach started to make very uncomfortable noises and I knew it was time to visit the restroom. I bent my back a bit as I held onto my stomach and I hurriedly dashed to the toilet to empty my bowel. Within a few minutes, I was done, and stepping out of the restroom, I walked to my bedroom to doff my pajamas int
(Kendall's POV)I slowly open my eyes, feeling disoriented and groggy. The harsh lights in the room hit my face, assaulting my senses, as I struggle to make sense of my surroundings.I touched my head softly, trying to calm down the thundering bangs going out so loudly in my head."Where am I?" The last thing I remembered was feeling nauseous as well as dizzy as I sat close to Stephen and the girls.I blinked a few times, trying to clear the fog in my mind. As my vision adjusted, I noticed the sterile white walls and the faint smell of antiseptic in the air. Panic started to set in as I realized that I was lying in a hospital bed.The room was equipped with essential medical equipment neatly arranged to the side, including a heart rate monitor, an IV stand, and a small table with various medical supplies. The bed I lay on was covered in crisp white sheets. It was positioned at the left-hand side of the room, flanked by adjustable side rails for added safety.As I attempted to sit up,
(Jessica's POV)I recline on the sofa in front of the thirty-two-inch TV, munching a plate of homemade chocolate sandwiches as I stepped it down with a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice.The screen from the TV illuminated my smiling face as I enjoyed and laughed at every funny scene from my favorite show.Suddenly, I took a pause from eating as I recalled that Antonio had promised to come over. Tearing my gaze from the TV, I picked up my phone and checked the time to be sure. It was already four."Why is he not here yet?" I pondered as I dialed his number again for the umpteenth time, and I got no reply again.I tossed my phone and hissed as anger began to build up within me."Why is he not picking up my calls? I have always known that this old man was not to be trusted. I was only dancing to his tune and using him to take care of some of my basic needs for the time being.Trying to keep myself calm, I continued watching my TV show. As I sat on the sofa, my stomach began to react ba
(Jessica's POV)"What do you mean by that?" I snapped, my eyes firing triggers at Antonio, who was laying close to me, still trying to catch his breath after the flaming sex we just had. "Let things be?… I should relax and let things be when she stole the life I was supposed to have?"Antonio, who was probably still caught in the awkward aftermath of our passionate embrace as emotions were still running high, didn't say a word for some minutes. He only turned his head slightly, meeting my eyes with his. It was as if he was trying to decide if he should say the words formed in his head or if he should hold them back."What? What do you want to say?" I glared at him, provoking him to say the words."She did not steal or destroy your life. You did. You played around. It was not like you liked him, anyway. So what's the big deal?"My heart skipped a beat as I tried to keep my composure. I knew exactly what he meant, I knew from the beginning that whatever I had with Stephen was temporary
(Frederick's POV)I supported my head in my hands as I sat on the cold, hard, metal bench inside the dimly lit holding cell. My heart pounded and my entire body swole in anger. The kind of anger that typifies a soon-to-explode volcano. I had never felt that kind of anger before.I was angry at Kendall and angry at Anna as well. I looked around, my fingers formed into a fist as I recalled Anna's words that I was going to have to spend three more days in this cell. Damn!! Once I'm out of this death hole, I'm coming for you, Kendall, and Stephen De La Cruz. I spat silently, grinning my teeth. "Oh! Look at this, the fancy man is angry." one of the locked-up prisoners, the huge one, jeered out loud. "Save it, bro! You are sticking with us. Were you expecting any miracle just because you are rich?" another scoffed. Everyone burst into a mocking laugh. I turned slightly and stared directly at the second speaker, firing triggers at him. All I wanted to do was smash his head to the wall.
(Anna's POV)"Annie, hun! Hurry up, or we would miss our flight." Frederick called out as he descended the stairs with some of our luggage in his hands.With the morning breeze wafting itself into the room and casting a warm ambiance across the room, my excitement was palpable.I didn't know why, but for some reason, I felt rather intrigued with traveling down to Mexico even though I did not have any idea of the full plan yet. I knew that whatever Fred had in mind had to be good.I picked up my bag and glanced at the room one last time to ensure we were not forgetting anything before scooting out of the door and climbing down the stairs.I got to the sitting room to find Frederick discussing with the maid and I watched him closely, still amazed about the trip. He still had not told me about his plans yet, but he requested I text or call Antonio, my cousin to inform him about our arrival."That would be all. Call either Anna or me if there is a serious need." I heard him say just befor
(Antonio)"Wait, what?" I blurted as I came to a halt and my eyes popped out in shock. "You are what?""Frederick and I are in Mexico," Anna's familiar voice, which was filled with excitement, sounded at the other end of the phone.I exhaled deeply as I tried to maintain composure as workers strolled to and fro on the ground floor of the building. Recalling I was still standing right in the middle of the floor, I moved toward the extreme corner.I had just returned from supervising some production work at the company's warehouse and was walking toward the elevator when my phone rang."For goodness’ sake, what are you doing in Mexico and why did you not let me know you were coming?" I whispered, my face etched with a deep furrow."The second question is inconsequential because I am here already. I would answer the first but not on the phone. I would send you the address and room number of the hotel we lodged in." Anna answered, her voice revealing her displeased mood."Anna…." Before I
(Stephen's POV)Sitting comfortably behind the wheel, I went through the hectic city traffic. Horns blare and engines hummed as I weaved my way through the bustling streets.I glanced in the rearview mirror to take a quick peek at the girls in the backseat as they chatted away animatedly, their school bags on their laps. l smiled as they excitedly pointed at different objects and high buildings, their enthusiasm contagious."Dad, what is that?" Claura quizzed, her high-pitched voice almost deafening my ears."That is called a fountain, baby," I answered. "Although this is an artificial one, we would go visit a natural one during the school holiday.""Yes! Please, yes, Daddy!" The enthusiastic girls chorused as they jumped in their seats."I can not wait to tell Janet that we are going to visit a real fountain during the holiday." Laura beamed, the excitement in her voice so notable."Girls, remember dad is driving, seat belt on okay," I reprimanded them."Yes, Daddy," they replied, f
(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