Aviana and Hayden sat on the sofa, making fun as they recalled their funniest childhood memories, while Joana busied herself in the kitchen.
"Sis, do you recall the day when you farted in public? And when you realized people were looking at you, you covered your face with your hands to hide your embarrassment. It was hilarious," said Hayden, trying so hard not to laugh. In the end, he couldn't hold his laughter any longer. He laughed uncontrollably. Recalling that day, Aviana laughed too. It was one of her most embarrassing moments.
"That day I really didn't mean to. I had stomach upset and you know it," she said trying to defend herself. As Hayden continued to laugh, Aviana got annoyed. Seeing her roll up her sleeves threateningly, Hayden was just about to stop laughing when she suddenly launched forward and started tickling him under his little armpits.
"You mess with your sister, you get the tickster! The infamous killer who kills cute little kids like you by tickling them!"
Finally putting behind the bad moments during the last few days, Aviana laughed menacingly while continously tickling her little brother despite his continuous protests. The comfort that came from a family and home was truly something else, she thought, while her baby brother started to beg her to stop because his sides were starting to hurt because of laughing too much and hard. As she watched the happy sight through the wide kitchen window, Joanna smiled briefly before getting back to preparing the meal. For a moment, she thought of her dear husband. If he were here, they would be a complete happy family. She missed him so much.
"Honey, I miss you so much. There's no day that passes by that I don't think about you. Hayden and Aviana, they've grown so quickly. I wish you were here, honey," she mumbled to herself , tears threatening to flow. Aviana and Hayden stopped laughing as soon as they smelt the sweet aroma coming from the kitchen.
"Dinner is served, "Joanna's voice echoed in the dining room. They breathed in the delightful mix of aromas simultaneously as they ran towards the dining table and took their seat each. On the table, there was roasted spicy chicken, potato wedges, fried rice, which was one of their favorite dishes. There was also a whole fried fish and some mix-meat stew. Joanna had definitely weighed in on the choice of food here,as these were their favorite foods since childhood.
The food was cooked to perfection. Aviana took a plate at the side and served herself some roasted spicy chicken with potato wedges and fried rice. Hayden and Joanna seemed to mimick Aviana as they served themselves some chicken and fried rice. Aviana was really starving, so when she bit into some of the chicken, her eyes glistened with joy as she relished the soft meat and the flavor that hit her with a clang. Stuffing her mouth too much, Aviana complemented,
"Wow! This food is so delicious! I haven't eaten such delicious food in days! I missed your cooking so much, mum." Joanna smiled. Watching her stuff too much food into her mouth, she didn't scold her rather she was glad. Her daughter was back to her old self.
Unlike Aviana, Hayden was more like a gentleman. He took measured bites. Glancing at his sister he couldn't help but question, "Sis, why are you stuffing your mouth too much? You might get choked, you know."
Aviana was overcome with a warm feeling but what he said next stupefied both the mother and the daughter.
"Besides, you'll consume the whole food even before I'm close to being satisfied," said Hayden.
Am I eating too much? She couldn't help but think to herself, as she frowned a little. Well...like they always say, the stomach is the way to a woman's heart, she thought, as she shrugged her shoulders, but she didn't stuff too much food into her mouth any more. She ate like the lady she is.
After they were done with the food, Aviana assisted her mother in clearing the table and retired to their respective rooms. Upstairs, there were three bedrooms, of which one was a children's room which was decorated with bold and vibrant colors, of course, it belonged to Hayden. The other one was for guests, whereas the last one was a master bedroom. Joanna's knees weren't as strong as they used to be, so she had been assigned the room on the bottom floor. Aviana, of course chose the master bedroom. She jumped on the bed to experience the softest mattress she had never seen in her life. It was as if she was floating on a cloud as the God of sleep was hovering around her, enticing her to sleep. But, sleep was miles and miles away from her.
Aviana lay on the bed while she gazed at the ceiling, completely immersed in her own thoughts. So many thoughts were running through her mind, as she wondered why he had given them such a valuable villa? in the name of an apartment? Who was he? Aviana didn't know.
"Ethan Urkel," she echoed his name several times, as if doing that would make her get a clue of who he really is. And, as if she thought of an incredible idea, Aviana quickly sat up on the bed. She picked up her phone which she had placed on the table and began to browse through the internet searching through for his name. His name suddenly appeared. She didn't know why, but she had been holding her breath the whole time she were searching through for his name.
She read through the details and she got to know that he is the Ceo of the well known G&K company. It turned out, he was very rich after all, that's why he could afford to give them a villa in the name of an apartment.
Aviana didn't bother to go through the details anymore. She placed her phone back on the table and got on the bed before tucking herself into the warmth of the blanket. She soon fell into a deep slumber.
Ethan walked into "The Intoxicated" Entertainment clubhouse, the familiar buzz of energy and laughter wash over him. He spotted Alex and James who were already seated at their usual position. “Hey, look who finally decided to show up!” Alex called out, a playful grin spreading across his face. His eyes twinkled with mischief as he leaned back in his chair, arms crossed. James, ever the composed one, merely raised an eyebrow but offered a smirk.Ethan shrugged nonchalantly, but inside, he could still feel the residual warmth of the passionate encounter he’d just had with Aviana. The slightly disheveled state of his hair and the faint trace of lipstick lingering on his collar were the only signs that might give him away, but he hoped they would go unnoticed. “Traffic,” Ethan replied coolly, sliding into his seat with an air of indifference. He could see the knowing glimmer in Alex’s eyes, the way he leaned in just a bit closer, eager for any hint of a story.“Right,” Alex said, chuckl
Aviana walked into the house, her blouse still partially buttoned, a telltale sign of the passionate encounter she’d just had with Ethan in the car. As she fumbled with the remaining buttons, trying to regain some semblance of normalcy, a small, curious voice called out from the living room.“Big sis!” Hayden appeared around the corner, his bright eyes wide with curiosity. He was clutching a toy car tightly in one hand and staring up at his sister with a mix of innocence and suspicion.Aviana, momentarily flustered, straightened up and tried to smooth her disheveled appearance. “Hey, Hayden,” she said, forcing a casual tone. “What’s up?”Hayden’s gaze remained fixed on her, his little brows knitting together as he took in the scene. “You’re home pretty late, Big sis. And why are you buttoning your blouse like that? Did you and Uncle Ethan have a... uh, fun time in the car?”Aviana’s cheeks turned a deeper shade of red. She froze mid-button, her mouth slightly open as she tried to proc
Aviana lay in Ethan's arms, their bodies intertwined in a comfortable silence that spoke volumes of their deep connection. The room was quiet, save for the soft rhythm of their breathing and the occasional contented sigh that escaped their lips.Ethan gently brushed a strand of hair away from Aviana's face, his touch tender and filled with affection. He couldn't help but marvel at how natural and right it felt to have her in his arms, to feel her warmth against him.Aviana shifted slightly, her head resting against his chest as she looked up at him with a soft smile. "You know," she murmured, her voice tinged with a hint of playfulness, "you have a way of making everything feel so... perfect."Ethan chuckled softly, his heart swelling with love for this woman who brought so much joy into his life. "I'm just glad you feel that way," he replied, his voice gentle. "You mean the world to me, Aviana."Aviana's smile widened, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest as she gazed up at
Ethan looked up, his face flushed and his posture stiff as he tried to hold Aviana close. His usual aloof demeanor was completely absent, replaced by a flustered and panicked expression. “Faith! I—I didn’t expect—” he stammered, his words tumbling out in a jumbled mess.Faith couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight. Ethan, the ever-composed boss, was now visibly flustered, with his shirt slightly askew and a look of sheer bewilderment on his face. Aviana’s cries were still unabated, adding to the hilarity of the situation.“Uh, Sir,” Faith said, trying to suppress her laughter as she walked over to them. “It looks like you’re having a bit of a rough time here.”Ethan, still holding Aviana, glanced at Faith with a mix of frustration and embarrassment. “Faith, I... I don’t know what to do. She’s... she’s crying because I figured out something too quickly, and then I made it worse by saying I got help from Scarlet. I don’t know how to fix this!"Faith’s eyes twinkled with a mix of amuseme
Ethan stood outside Aviana's office door, his mind racing with thoughts of how to approach her. He took a deep breath to steady his nerves, then knocked gently."Come in," Aviana's voice called from inside. Ethan entered cautiously, finding Aviana seated at her desk, engrossed in reviewing some documents. She looked up as he entered, her expression neutral but her eyes betraying a hint of wariness."Avi, can we talk?" Ethan asked softly, stepping further into the room.Aviana leaned back in her chair, her expression cool and composed despite the underlying irritation. Ethan stood before her, unsure of how to break through her icy demeanor."What's there to talk about, Ethan?" Aviana began, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she tapped her pen on the desk. "I don't expect you to have figured out the reason I'm mad at you already. It might take you a day, a week, or a lifetime to figure it out. Who knows?"Ethan blinked, taken aback by her blunt honesty. "Avi, I—""Nope," Aviana cut in,
Scarlet grinned at Aviana's comment about Milo, nodding in agreement. "He definitely does. But speaking of being kept on your toes, how's my brother treating you these days, Avi?" Scarlet asked playfully, raising an eyebrow teasingly.Aviana's smile faltered immediately at the mention of Ethan, her mood shifting drastically. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself before responding. "Ethan?" she replied tersely, her voice edged with irritation. "He's... he's fine."Scarlet sensed the change in Aviana's tone, her playful expression fading as she picked up on the underlying tension. "Uh-oh, trouble in paradise?" she asked cautiously, eyebrows raised in mock concern. Aviana scoffed, her frustration bubbling to the surface. "Paradise? More like a roller coaster," she muttered, her hands gesturing animatedly. Scarlet sighed dramatically, leaning back in her chair as she looked at Aviana with exaggerated concern. "Okay, spill the tea, Avi. What happened between you and Ethan this