"I'm glad you called me for help. If not, I would still have to bribe someone to help me with my revenge plan. Those uncle and niece need to suffer. That servant had become bold since the Houston found her!"
Madeline was in the pool water dipped up to her chest, right hand was holding a tequila sunrise while her other hand was stretched on the edge of the pool."You have a friend. The one who came with you at Albert's party. Don't tell me, she left you behind!" she, who was wearing a set of diamonds, sipped her margarita elegantly before she spoke."She chickened out. I sent her back to her hometown. Took all of her gadgets, phone, and reset them so she can't contact anyone anymore!""If she remembers a certain phone number, I think you're going to have a problem!""You think, I didn't think of that. Of course, I did. That's why I had my female bodyguard to watch her closely!""Female bodyguard?" she exclaimed at Madeline.She seemed not to understWhen Enrique heard his explanations, he gnashed his teeth and slammed the desk with his fist."Samantha will be treated at the hospital. And Tristan ~""Tristan will be going back to Ireland, Michaels whether you like it or not. He's not safe in your place!" he cut Albert off."Houston, he is my son. She is my wife now and I will never let you nor anyone take them away from me!" Albert was heating and his words weighed a lot of pain and rage.He had lost Samantha before. He was just starting to have a good bonding with Tristan. He didn't want his family to be divided like this."You brought that grim reaper to your mansion because you want to annoy my sister. How dare you say no one can take them away from you? You failed to protect my sister and my nephew. You have no right to be with them!"His resentment towards Albert that started when the latter impregnated Samantha grew even more. Before he was just testing his sincerity to his sister, but when Sa
Before Christopher went home after fixing his discharge papers, he visited Samantha's VIP Ward first. He went with Lauren who was still drowning in guilt for not controlling her anger towards her grandson.Now, because of that, they would never see Tristan for a while. It was such a great pain to feel from grandparents when they couldn't see their grandson and what's more hurting was to witness their son's family falling downhill.They just got married for Pete's sake. Albert was just starting to be a father for Tristan. He and Samantha were separated for years.What kind of struggles had they been experiencing since they confessed their love to each other?When would it be stopped?Would they have a happy ending?Lots of questions kept popping up in her mind as they walked towards her ward."Dear, come now. This is Sam's ward!"She was brought back to her senses when Christopher whispered to her. They were now standing in front of the door. T
The altar was filled with the mellow sound of music 'From This Moment On' by a famous country singer. The four rows guests were immersed on the soft sweet melody the piano was making while they were waiting for the person in the spotlight~ the bride!On the front seats of the two church pews, seated were reserved seats for Jackson and Sophia. Tristan was with Enrique. Behind them were Keith, Antonio, and some men from Houston household.On the other row were reserved seats for Gloria and Andy. Christopher, Lauren, Samantha, and Albert were beside them. Behind them were Laila, Maria, Fe, and Sebastian.Jaden was in between his parents wearing in tux and trembling. He had no idea how many times had he wipe his face for he had been sweating non stop. It had been ten minutes, he said.How come Isabella didn't enter the narthex yet?He glanced at the smiling Enrique from time to time. But the latter had been busy having hand-gesture-play with his nephew that he n
"Tristan, be good and eat well with grandpa Jackson and grandma Sophia, okay?"Samantha squated down and pinched her son's cheek. She was smiling but it didn't reach her eyes. They were at Houston's private airport going back to Ireland."Yes, mommy. You, too don't forget to take your medicine!" the five years old boy replied.He wrapped his little hands around Samantha's neck and rested his head on her shoulder. He was still not to use to get separated with his mom especially now that she wasn't in good health.Albert who was beside Samantha, was waiting for his son to talk to him and to at least acknowledge his presence. He would like to touch his back but afraid that Tristan might just brushed it off.Christopher and Lauren were also with them watching the gloomy scene of parting. When Tristan released his mom, he glanced at his father...sternly and coldly."Mr. Michaels, please take care of my mom. Don't let anyone hurt her again. Don't bring anymor
After a month, Samantha's treatment continued in Georgetown University Hospital. The progress report showed that her condition was getting better."Dr. Houston, in few months, you'll be healed!" Dr. Turman uttered."Thanks Rey, I feel a bit better!"Samantha replied as she slowly got down from her bed and checked the report that Dr. Turman slid in the clear pocket of the footboard control panel."After your treatment, what will you do?" Dr. Turman adjusted her IV drip as he lifted his head reaching out for the liquid med in plastic pack."Albert and I are visiting Ireland. It has been a month since Tristan went back to my family. He misses his son a lot!"She placed back the report file and held the IV pole."I'd like to stroll outside for a while!""Sure! Are you alone? Where's Taña?" he asked about the nanny that Albert hired to take care of her when he couldn't see her in the room."I asked her to get some stuffs at the mansion
When Benjamin told Eve about Mateo's report, he told her to come up with another plan in a snap."So, tell me everything. What will I do to help them lure that b*tch out of the hospital?"Eve came across Madeline's new message for her. She was scanning her phone for new messages and calls in her bedroom when she saw Madeline's new text."Just like you, I can't wait to end that Uncle and Niece's life!" Eve gritted her teeth while sending Madeline her reply."I don't know yet. That b*tch is guarded by Michaels guards!" she sent."Hmm! I will take care of that. I will send you a message when everything is polished. Just tell them you're drawing a plan so don't make any move yet!"Eve felt irritated at Madeline's condescending command that she almost threw her phone on the floor. If only she didn't need her money and the penthouse she thought, she would never play as her dog to this b*tch!.In Georgetown University Hospital..."You should li
"Yes, baby! Don't worry about me! Mommy's doing fine!"Samantha was talking to Tristan on the phone in her ward one Friday morning.She was peeping through the blinds on the window looking outside while clinging her phone on her ear tight."Mommy, I miss you. You know what? My teacher at school praised me yesterday. She said I did well in Math and I got a perfect score!" Tristan uttered proudly while sitting on his bed with crossed legs.Different kinds of books were scattered in front of him. He was studying really hard coz he wanted to make his mother proud."Wow! That's wonderful. I'm so proud of you, Tristan!" with a teary tone, she pursed her lips tight controlling herself to choke on her words.She missed her son so much. His birthday was coming again and she wouldn't be able to attend again. That's two birthdays in a row, she thought."Daddy, Albert thought me a lot. I remember everything he thought me before. Mommy, when will you and daddy come here?" su
"Dr. Turman, we are asking you. How's Samantha?" Albert who couldn't hide his anxiety, held Dr. Turman's collar tight."President Michaels! Her sickness has gone back and it's worse this time!" Dr. Turman carefully uttered."What?" Enrique who was close behind Albert exclaimed in disbelief.How could that happen he thought."She's here at the hospital. How could that happen?" Enrique was now losing it."President Houston, please calm down. Samantha needs to be treated more and she needs to stay a bit longer at the hospital for closer monitoring!" Dr. Turman explained while Albert pinned him against the wall, his teeth were gritting while his grip from Dr. Turman's collar was getting more tight."Explain well, Rey! How could that happen to my wife. Aren't you checking her status everyday? You draw blood from her body every morning. Have you not seen these changes in her before?"If only Albert could hit Dr. Turman, he would have done it. But what co