Anastasia’s POV I stood by cash desk as I waited patiently for the the cashier to check out the things I had bought. The twins have been in a better mood after seeing their dad last week, I should have let them meet him sooner. “ Everything will be alright,” I patted my chest and let out a sigh. “ Oh my goodness, aren't you Audrey's daughter, Anastasia?” A voice belonging to an older woman which reeked of Italian accent came from behind me. I turned behind to see who it was, it was Athena, my mom's old time friend. “ Ms. Athena?” I called. I hadn't taken note of her surname so I was going to make do with what I knew about her to address her. “ You actually do remember me, I thought you wouldn't since we only met once and you're a busy person,” she gestured as she approached me. I wasn't sure if I had noticed just how pretty she was even in her old age, I mean at first glance you wouldn't be able to tell that she's in her fifties. “ I could never forget my m
Anastasia’s POV Ms. Athena froze for a couple of seconds after I revealed to her who my ex-husband was. Did it come as a shocker to her that I was married to Kasper previously? Maybe I shouldn't have told her who he was. “ Maybe I shouldn't have said anything about his identity,” I looked down at my hands. “ You really seem taken aback by my revelation,” “ Uh, it's not like that. I just sort of didn't see it coming,” she forced a smile. “ Well, I guess it's sorta hard to believe it since you already have an idea of I and my mom's background,” I let out a sigh. “ You're misinterpreting this. I have never one day looked down on you or your mom not even when she used to work for me talk more of now that she has a successful daughter,” she defended. “ I'm sorry if I gave off the wrong emotions and reactions,” her apology sounded sincere. “ It's fine, I didn't really take much offense. I'm used to worse, ” I kicked my legs as I inhaled. “ Urm...” “ L
Claude’s POV We got down from mom's car as she stopped in front of our kindergarten. Mom had decided we attend today's school event, it was an event we're both parents and children will be present. “ I still say we sit at home and do something more beneficial,” I complained with folded arms. “ I still think this is going to be fun so why the complaints? Besides, it's been a while since we interacted with other children,” Chloe was excited about all this. “ Pfft, why would you want to talk to those balloon heads? It's like talking to an actual baby,” I scoffed. Most of the children here were too dull or regular for me to have a tangible conversation with. “ Just because they aren't as smart as you are doesn't make them dull,” Chloe corrected. “ Whatever. This still sucks,” I frowned. “ Claude are you alright? You don't look too happy to be here,” mom's face highlighted in worry. “ Oh, Claude? Nah, he's totally okay with coming here. He told me he sor
Claude’s POV My neck felt sore and my head hurt, I tried to open my eyes but everything was still black. “ Where am I?” I muttered trying to remember what had happened as I still felt a bit groggy. Then it all came to me, I had been taken into a black van with... “ Chloe! Chloe!!” I screamed for her, my heart pounding harder and harder. Thoughts of terrible things flooded my mind and I found myself blaming everything that had happened on my very self. If I hadn't shown my emotions and kept it ... “ I'm fine, Claude. I'm sitting right besides you,” Chloe's voice interrupted my terrible thoughts. She was okay which was more than enough to make me relax even though I had no idea where we were and why we were kidnapped. What was I saying? We were the children of the richest man in the world so it wouldn't be surprising if someone wanted to kidnap us. “ Show yourself, cowards! You really have no guts to not show your face. Are you new to the job?” I taunted. “ Clau
Anastasia’s POV My heart shattered into a million pieces as Claude and Chloe left. Chloe's words rang in my head. “ You really just had to keep pushing him on us, didn't you?” Her eyes were sad contrary to jow bright they always were. I had thought and believed that Claude was overreacting because he was always so critical of things but Chloe's words made me understand how wrong I was all along. “ Are you alright?” Sebastian shook me slightly to snap me out. “ No, how could I be alright?” I looked at him with teary eyes. “ My kids must hate and resent me so much right now,” I wanted to scream and cry. “ They don't hate you, Anna. They might not like and understand everything that's going on but I'm sure they don't hate you,” he did his very best to comfort me. “ You have no idea how precious my babies are to me and how their pains hurt me. They look up to me to make the right decision for us as a family and they always have without complaints. This is the firs
A day laterClaude’s POV I can't believe it has been a day since we got kidnapped. For dad not to have found us yet, this can only mean the people who kidnapped us are working for someone really powerful and influential if not daddy would have found us nearly immediately. Who could have gotten these goons to kidnap us? “ Claude, Claude,” Chloe called softly but in a demanding way. I looked at her - her eyes were desperately searching for answers as if they were written on me. “ Daddy hasn't found us yet. Didn't you say you were working on a plan?” She whispered. “ Yes, I am indeed working on a plan but I didn't think we'd have much use of it before because I thought daddy might find us in time,” I sighed. “ So what are we going to do? Why hasn't daddy found us yet?” Chloe panicked. “ Chloe, one question at a time, okay?” I was stressed as it is. “ Sorry,” she apologized. “ Daddy would have easily found us given his connection and eyes everywhere but this case is a lot more com
Claude’s POV Operation strawberry shortcakes was simple, all I needed Chloe to do is throw a tantrum about wanting strawberry shortcakes and if they don't agree initially, she will have to use her unending cuteness to convince them. Besides, they haven't fed us since morning so that's another basis for requesting the food of our choice. So am I gaslighting? Yes, probably. I know the big question here is how this connected to reaching out to dad? Well, let's just watch everything play out. “ Don't tell you're still doing this interview stuff in your head?” Chloe stared at me in disgust. “ No, I'm not!” I freaked out. “ I'm pretty much sure you were answering no one in your head,” she squinted her eyes. “ It's called soliloquizing,” I emphasized. “ Don't make it seem like I'm crazy or something,” I pouted. “ You're freaky,” she mumbled. “ I heard that!” “ I never said it so you won't hear it,” she shrugged. “ Whatever, back to the plan. Anytime soon wi
Claude’s POV I got back from the bathroom and headed back with the grab man that had accompanied me in the first place. I had hidden the watch carefully in a place one would least expect. “ So? How's he feeling?” Steven asked the man who accompanied me the moment we came into his view. “ I think he's doing a lot better. You should ask him if you wanna confirm,” he shrugged. “ Next time, if you're allergic to something tell us right away. I can't afford being yelled out by my employer,” Steven complained as I went back to my chair. “ It's not an allergy, genius. It's called I-N-T-O-L-E-R-A-N-C-E,” I snapped, making emphasis on the difference. “ Intolerance, allergies, they're all the same,” he shrugged. Was he intentionally being dumb or was he just dumb? “ If it was an allergy it might not just have ended with me using the bathroom. Intolerance affects the digestive system and the effects aren't deadly whereas an allergy affects the immune system so with that
Two weeks laterAnastasia’s POV Abel had been sentenced to what I would call a lifetime worth of jail term on various charges like murder, attempted murder, embezzlement, bribery, threats and so on. He kept yelling at us without a single form of remorse but I'm glad that case is closed. Meanwhile Bourne Groups and MooBi entertainment have began their collaboration deal and Bourne Groups stock prices have gone up just from the anticipation of such a huge collaboration ongoing. “ Anna, are you paying any attention?” Stella nudged me in the arm. “ Sorry,” I muttered. We were at a court procession, it was that of Cora's. Cora had turned herself in to the police and had agreed to take responsibility for her actions but she was yet to know that I and the others had decided that she wouldn't go to prison. I didn't like her but I wanted to understand her since she was somehow like a sister to me, with our identities switched at birth, I feel the need to be there for
Kasper's POV~"Yeah, I'll get back to you on that......*noise in the background*.....". "What's with all the fuss?" I thought as I walked over to the end of my office where the wall is totally made of glass. Looking through, I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Hordes of paparazzi flooded into the company building following someone in a black suit. "Is that.....Uncle Abel?" I thought as I squinted to look clearly. I couldn't see the face from so high up but the figure and mannerisms certainly were his."....ello? Sir? Are you there sir?" The voice from the other end of the phone snapped me out of my thoughts. I had totally forgotten that I was on a call. "Oh I apologise. I got caught up with something" I explained, "Perhaps I'll call you back later and we'll talk about it thoroughly. How's that?" "Sure thing sir?""Alright....beep!" I hung up and continued to analyze the situation. If that really was uncle Abel, he would probably be headed to my office. I had been expecting him act
Athena's POV~Sitting on the bench along the lobby in the hospital, I felt hollow. Everything felt like a dream. I couldn't believe it at all. "Audrey switched our babies? Audrey?" I thought. How could somebody I trusted so much betray me like that? She was my best friend. I trusted her like she was my sister. How could she do this?! "Oh mo....Please stop crying" Cora said to me as she offered me a tissue. I turned to the side and took a look at her. It was awkward and heartbreaking. This girl for whom I did everything wasn't even mine? I felt chills run down my spine as I thought about it. "Yeah, it's just gonna make it worse" Anna who sat beside me too on the other end said. I looked at her too. How was I supposed to feel now? My actual daughter....in front of me and I never knew all this time. "Just relax, okay?" Cora said as she gave me the tissue. I took it and wiped the tears off my face.Clip! Clop! Clip! Clop!"The doctor!" I sprung up in anxiety. I had been waiting. I still
Audrey's POV~"They're not here yet?" I thought as I took a glance at my watch. She said she wanted to meet me here about fifteen minutes ago, Anastasia that is. I looked around the cafe to see if maybe she was sitting somewhere else but there was no sign of her. "Maybe I should call her" I muttered as I dug my hand into my purse to get my phone. Then suddenly, I heard the jingle of the small bells at the entrance and my eyes darted in that direction. It was her. "Anna" I called with a wave as a smile cropped up on my face. My daughter truly was gorgeous. She saw me and walked over to my table and sat down. "Geez, what happened? It's not like you to be running late" I said with a smile. " Sorry, I got caught up with something" she apologized. " Work huh? Have you managed to make a designs yet?" I asked. " I have actually but none of them are to my liking. I guess I've been on a bit of a block lately " she said. She didn't look too happy as she said it. "Was something bothering he
Mom’s House - The next dayAnastasia’s POV “ Are you going out?” I came out of the kitchen as my ears picked up the sound of footsteps moving towards the front door. “ Yes, you're ears are rather sensitive,” mom complimented. “ Nah, not really. Besides, why are you heading out? I mean, I just came not too long ago and I'm making lunch,” I pouted. “ By not coming too long ago, you mean coming in the morning before nine and staying till past noon?” She placed both hands on her waist arching her brows as she questioned rhetorically. “ Haha, guess I've been here for quite a while,” I scratched my head awkwardly. “ Mhmm, you have. Anyway, I'll be back soon enough. I want to get some things then drop them at the orphanage before coming back so don't wait for me before you have lunch as I might take a bit before coming,” she smiled before heading for the front door. “ But...” “ Bye!!” She yelled, banging the door behind her as she escaped from the house. She wa
Anastasia’s POV Kasper and I sat on the chairs in the balcony and got a minute or two after we arrived, we didn't say a word. Maybe it was because we didn't want to talk about the night we came out to the balcony which ended up rather hot or we were simply unsure of how to react to the news of what truly happened to Aurelia. “ I don't know what to say to you,” he let the words escape his lips like air he had held in too long. “ What do...” “ I know we've already settled this issue of Aurelia’s death before and I regretted treating you the way I did but this is different. I feel guilty - guilty because I had made you suffer a lot for someone else's crimes,” he pushed his hair backwards with both hands. “ I couldn't exactly blame you, after all, I would have done the same thing if I were in your shoes,” I turned to look at him but contrary to his usual self, he wasn't staring back at me. “ Thinking about how I blamed you and forced you to get married to me just s
Anastasia's POV “ Can we all take a minute to calm down?!” Sebastian yelled for the first time which took not just me but Kasper by surprise. I had never heard him use a tone outside his regular calm tone. “ Even though I understand how you feel since she was once Kasper's fiancee and your best friend but I also know that the last thing we'd want to do is jeopardize our future because of the past,” Sebastian cleared his throat and went back to his calm nature. “ Do you expect me to just forgive her?!” I raised my voice at him. “ No one talked about forgiveness here, I said we need to focus on what matters first and that is getting Kasper out of this mess or should I be the one reminding me of your priorities?” He peered into my eyes. “ Sorry, I just let my emotions get the best of me,” I muttered. “ It's alright, I just needed you both to set your emotions aside, we'll deal with this later and trust me when I say she'll face her punishment due her once everything is settled. For
Anastasia’s POV Cora walked through the glass doors which jingled as she stepped in. She quickly spotted us - yes, I hadn't come alone. I had informed Sebastian about it and he volunteered to follow me for safety sake. “ You came with company?” She asked rhetorically as she got seated. “ Yes, do you have a problem with it?” I retorted. “ No, I just wanted to sound normal and friendly but I was wrong assuming you'd take it as a friendly question,” she mumbled. “ Let's cut the chase and get straight to the point,” I was strict. “ Agreed. What did you say you have to tell her?” Sebastian backed. “ Where should I start? I've done a lot of horrible things really,” she clutched her head. “ You don't say,” I remarked sarcastically. “ Let me start in a progressive manner. So the first or rather my first confession to make is about what happened that night between I and Kasper,” I sighed and grabbed the glass of juice in front of me to cool my nerves down.
Lucas'POV I took a deep breath as I walked into the Bourne’s estate. I needed to cast all my insecurities and brace myself for the worst possible results - simply put, I needed to confront grandpa. “ I thought it was a prank when the guards said you were here but turns out it wasn't,” granddad was already seated. “ It's unusual for you to give me sudden visits. Hmmm, last time I checked you disliked me but I guess the feeling is a bit mutual so to say,” I clenched my fist at his words. Granddad was always so brutally honest which pissed me, sometimes it made me wonder how he managed to live this long with a mouth like this. “ That's exactly why I'm here. I need answers,” I stated my purpose. “ And what makes you think I will answer willingly?” He brushed the petals of one of his plants. “ Because I'll speak and you will listen. Not only would you listen, you will answer all the questions that have long be eaten me up,” it was now or never. “ Hmmm, quite the ch