The night was long and I couldn't seem to catch any sleep, I kept tossing and turning to no avail. I spent half of the night trying to find out who might be the person I was to get married to, with my research I found out that the man who came was the acting CEO of Valois Group, and the woman that was with him was his mother just as I thought.
If he wasn’t the one I was to marry, who was it then? Part of me wanted to go ask Kayla. She knew exactly who the person was but she didn’t want to let me in on it. I decided to get out of the house, it was suffocating. I needed air, and being in that house made me feel trapped, I tiptoed down the stairs to sneak out of the house without being seen by anyone just to avoid unnecessary questions. Or should I run away? A question popped into my head as I went down but the issue with that was that I still needed them no matter how I hated it, it was the wicked truth. Nyla needed to get that surgery “And where would you be heading to by this time?” I heard Dad ask startling me. I turned around clutching my chest and there he was sitting in the darkness in the living room with his reading glasses hanging on his nose and his tablet in his hand “I-I-I-” I stuttered unsure of what to say “You what?” He asked “I need to get air” I managed to say “To get air by midnight?” He asked although it was dark I could see the disgusted expression on his face he always had when he spoke to me. One thing with him and Mom they don’t hide how they felt about my sister and I. “Whatever thought that popped into your mind you better bind it and think about your sister” he spat at my face not hiding his disdain, anger filled me up instantly “Thoughts like what?” I asked through my gritted teeth “You know exactly what I’m talking about, you run away and your beloved sister doesn’t get her surgery money,” he said with a smug smile “I’m sure you are relieved to finally be able to get a refund of everything you've spent on us?” I asked not holding my anger in and his smile immediately fell and turned to a scorn “Was selling me off like a commodity always your plan or did you just come up with that?” I proceeded to ask, I have always been a quiet obedient child never have I spoken back to either of them but now I had no reason to be quiet I wasn’t their property anymore ironically I was someone else’s “Have you lost your mind Naya how dare you speak back to me” he shouted at me at the top of his voice “All I asked was a question, is that too difficult for you to answer?” I asked and he was quiet maybe too stunned to speak “Why did you ever take us from the orphanage if you never wanted us?” I asked and the shock on his face was like I splashed hot oil on him he couldn’t believe I said that “Ungrateful bitch, after everything we did for you-” I didn’t wait to hear him curse at me, I just walked out on him and banged the door loudly behind me I headed straight for the hospital Nyla my sister was staying in. That was the only place I wanted to be close to my only family. Guilt washed over me as I walked into the hospital “Maybe I shouldn’t have spoken to him like that,” I said to myself, they were the only ones who could pay for Nyla’s surgery, and what if they decided not to pay for it anymore because I spoke to him rudely? Would he be able to do that? We had a deal if he didn’t pay for Nyla’s surgery I wouldn’t get married, I only agreed to be sold off for one reason and that is my sister nothing else. “Hey sis,” I said sitting quietly by her bedside, no matter the number of times I saw her I could never get used to seeing her in such a frail state, with a different tube connected to her body and an oxygen mask over her nose to help her breathe. Her whole body was partially paralyzed and she couldn’t even speak or move her body parts well, she needed that surgery and she needed it urgently. “I’m sorry I came late today” I whispered moving hair strands that covered her face as I struggled to hold in my tears, she was sound asleep and that was a good thing at least she wouldn’t feel my despair “Guess what I’m getting married,” I said with a little laugh, I knew she couldn’t hear me but that was just my way of conversing with her “I know it isn’t the fairytale marriage we fantasized about but look at the bright side of it, I won’t have to feel indebted to them anymore,” I said sniffling my tears back in There was one thing for sure, if Nyla had her means and could stop me she would rather die than have me marry a stranger just to pay off her bills but she couldn’t and I would do everything and anything possible to make sure that she get the treatment she needs because she would do even worse for me. I felt her weak hands wrap around mine with all her strength. I didn’t know she was awake, that meant that she heard everything I said, my heart couldn’t hold it in anymore and I busted out in tears letting go of the tears that I had been fighting to hold back. She wanted to stop me from going on with it but it was our only way out and I couldn’t just sit around and do nothing when there was a way out in front of me.Another day another dress-up, this one was way more exhausting than the other one. Mom put me in an uncomfortable dress that I could barely move in, it hugged every inch of my body barely giving me room to breathe. She insisted on putting my hair in a bun which I wasn't comfortable with but couldn't argue, I hated having my hair up it made my neck feel like they were exposed.It was the day I was to meet my husband to be apparently, I had gone through the family tree of the Valois and I still couldn't guess who it would be. Every part of me was nervous and anxious at the same time. I expected Mom to confront me about speaking back to Dad or being rude to him like she would love to call it but she didn't. I guess she didn't want anything to spoil the very important day.“We have to start going we can't keep them waiting!!” Dad shouted from downstairs“We would be down in a minute,” Mom said choking me with the hair spray for the thousandth time“Mom you need to help me do my hair,” Kay
“Leon Valois nice to meet you,” Dad said without moving a muscle, unlike how he bowed to Ryan he didn’t bat an eyelid for the man in the wheelchair he stared at him right in his eyes and that spoke volume. They might be brothers but of different status“Let’s get straight to it,” Leon said with his jaw clenched, his eyes landed on me and I almost melted away. He had the same cold green eyes as Ryan but he looked like they were dead, it held so much darkness that made me squirm in my seat.“Where are your manners, won't you say hello to the guests?” Jennifer said“I didn’t come here to exchange pleasantries” Leon shut back glaring at her, Jennifer turned red like she was trying to hold herself back from an outburstWhy was he rude to his mother? I asked myselfMaybe he really hated the fact that he was to get married “Is she the one?” He asked his cold eyes glued on mine“Yes she is, say hello to your husband to be Naya” Mom said poking my sides“Hello,” I said in an almost whisper“S
I went straight to my room after we got home from the dinner, mom was talking to me about how I shouldn't disappoint her by making Leon call off the wedding or what not and she didn't forget to say Nyla wouldn't be getting the surgery money if I didn't get married. I didn't utter a word back to her and just went right into my room.“I can't wait to get her off our hands” I heard Kayla say from downstairs “Tell me about it,” Mom said and they both laughed like maniacs, I shut the door behind me and dragged myself to the ground with my back pressed against the door.My life wasn't getting better it always went from a mess to a bigger mess like I was living in a loophole. From being in the orphanage and praying every night to get out to finally get adopted as I have always prayed but it turned out to be a family that made it clear to you that you are a burden then to finally get sold off to an asshole in a fucking wheelchair like I was a mere commodity.I couldn't help but wonder how wo
KAYLA“Mom, what is going to happen now?” I asked pacing around the roomI kept feeling unsettled whenever I thought about Naya, I had a lot of what-ifs and I didn't want to take any chances“Calm down nothing will happen,” Mom said trying to calm me down but I wasn't having any of it“What if she decides to rebel and not get married?” I asked“She isn't going to, she cares about her sister too much,” Mom said“What then would happen to me? I'm not going to get married to that disgusting crippled man” I spat“You are not going to get married to him honey trust me,” Mom said“Just leave Naya to me and trust me, she isn't going to do anything to stop the marriage she knows what is at stake she wouldn't gamble with her sister’s life like that” Mom added trying to assure me, I wanted to believe her but parts of me just couldn't settle and believe her.Kane Valois and my Dad had a contract to make my dad the sole contractor for all building projects their company had but it was to be seale
NAYAAll through the night I was tossing and turning all I wanted to do was to barge into my parent's room so they could give the money to me and I could rush back to the hospital to deposit the money. I couldn't let anything happen to my sister I wouldn't be able to live with myself and that particular night felt like forever it didn't want to end, I just didn't want to blow my chance by making them angry or whatnot that was the only thing holding me back from going to bang on their door.Eternity after I started to hear footsteps downstairs it was already morning so I ran downstairs with so much speed and I saw mom trying to fix breakfast for her husband and daughter. My plan was to act like I was helping her out then slowly tell her, that it was a matter of life and death so it should work out well.“Good morning,” I said under my breath, she looked shocked to see me in the kitchen but she just nodded while she and the cook continued making breakfast. Before she got married my mom
I have never wanted a day to go by so fast in my life. After a long ass week, it was finally the day of the wedding, I have never waited and prayed for a day to come the way I prayed for this one to come. I even wanted them to move the day forward but Mom refused to listen to me. It was finally the day, the day I got married to the stranger in the wheelchair but I didn't care much about that. What I cared about was the money for Nyla’s surgery. I was to get it after the wedding was over and I couldn't wait. It was like a slap to my face when I cried and begged for the money and I didn't get it was like a piece of my heart was torn out and ripped to shreds in my face. How could people I called my parent do that to me?Was I entitled to think they would give it to me? They could afford it. I knew that they also knew that I knew but they didn't care or try to hide it, they were okay with Nyla living in pain rather than trusting me for once in their lives.“Can you not have that expres
LEONAfter the phone call she had her already pale skin became even whiter, before I could bring myself to ask what was wrong she spoke“Stop the car,” she said in her little calm voice“I said stop the car, stop the fucking car!!” she shouted scaring me a bitMy driver sent me a look through the inner mirror so I gave him a little nod to let her get down. Immediately the car stopped she flew out like she was being chased in a horror film, she kicked her shoes off her feet and they flew in different directions. It happened too quickly that I couldn't even react, she ran barefooted in her wedding gown like a crazy person“What the hell is going on?” I asked and my driver had the same look on his face he was just as confused as I was“What do we do sir?” he asked“Follow her,” I said and he did just that I guess it wouldn't be ideal to leave my newly wedded bride to run through the streetsWe slowed down when we caught up with her, for someone on foot she was going surprisingly too fa
NAYAWith shaky hands, I slowly lifted the clothes that were covering her body. And there she was, lying still with her eyes shut. Her body was already cold, and her skin had turned almost as white as snow. My heart broke, and I felt a deep emptiness inside. I failed her. After all the pain she went through, I couldn’t give her that one thing she always dreamed of.She used to talk so much about how she wanted to go to the beach after everything was over. She said it was something she would do when she was finally free from all the pain, and I promised her that we would go together. It was supposed to be after her last surgery the one that was going to make everything better. I thought it would be the beginning of a new life for her, but instead, it turned out to be the end. I couldn’t keep my promise.I couldn’t do that one thing for her, the one thing she asked for. I felt like I had let her down, and the weight of it crushed me. I wanted it all to end. The thought of moving on wit
For the first time in what felt like forever, I could finally breathe without that weight on my chest. The constant fear, the feeling that something bad was always around the corner was gone, like I would get snatched and stuffed in a trunk once again. It had been weeks since Ryan was hospitalized, and though the memory of everything he’d done lingered in my mind, I was starting to feel at ease.The days had taken on a rhythm that felt… normal. I’d wake up early, make breakfast, and help Leon with his treatment. He had his bad days, days where he felt stuck, frustrated, or just plain tired but for every difficult moment, there was progress. Little by little, we were moving forward.And then there were days like today.The sun reflected through the wide windows of the home gym, casting a golden glow over everything. I stood by Leon, watching him as he prepared for another attempt at walking. His hands gripped the parallel bars tightly, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. Swea
NAYAThe car ride back home was quiet, almost painfully so. Leon sat beside me in the passenger seat while Nick drove, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. He hadn’t said much since we left the hospital, and neither had I. But it wasn’t the kind of silence I was used to. This one was heavy, thick with unspoken words that hung in the air like a weight on my chest.My mind raced, piecing together everything I’d overheard at the hospital. I paid attention to Ryan’s and Leon’s conversation, but I didn't grasp the whole thing that was said. But the parts I did hear were enough to unravel the rest. The way Leon spoke to Ryan, the icy calmness in his voice, the way Ryan had reacted to him. He was sure that Leon was the one behind it and Leon never denied it or accepted it. Leon had orchestrated Ryan’s accident.At first, I tried to tell myself I was wrong. Maybe I had misunderstood, maybe I didn’t hear things clearly. But the more I thought about it, the clearer it became. The way Leon had cho
NAYAIt has been a while since the incident but it still doesn't seem to be going away. I am still shaken up. I would get flashbacks of the scenario and fear would grip me like I was relieving the whole thing. My nightmares weren't going away, instead, it felt more vivid and scary. Ryan was laughing psychotically in my dreams haunting me, no matter how I ran or how I begged it all ended the same way. It ended with him putting a bullet through my skull. I was scared of stepping outside the house, I have never tried to but the thought of it scared me.I tried all my best to hide everything from Leon so he wouldn't worry about me, which was almost impossible because he was breathing down my neck twenty-four-seven, watching and monitoring my every move like a hawk. Before I was done with my treatment he insisted on staying by my side every night and now I was done with it he still checks up on me in my room. If he noticed something was wrong with me he would just worry too much and I didn
LEONI have got to learn multiple times that Naya is not someone to back down from a fight no matter how tough it could be. As admirable as that is, it is also worrisome but I have decided to just let it be, I guess the best I could do for her is to protect her. Which was something that scared the shit out of me.What if I'm not about to do it? I have already failed once what if it happens again?It was just a lot, the more I thought about the more nervous I get about the whole thing.I was surprised when she asked that we continue the therapy session, I didn't get how she was not out of bed yet. Her treatment was still ongoing but she cared about the session. I couldn't even tell if the ordeal hurt her or not. Other than the pain she talked about, she didn't talk about anything else almost as if she put this shield in front of her to cover up how she was feeling. I wanted her to be vulnerable with me but she cared more about trying to make me okay than herself and that got me worried
Ryan Everything with me seemed slow, I kept thinking and thinking of ways I could get back at Leon or even sabotage him before he came for me but there was nothing. He didn't have any business or property that I could mess with. He didn't care about his image with the press. The only thing was Naya, which I failed when I had a chance. Now his guard would be high and I wouldn't be able to get another chance. I'm sure my mother was waiting to hear some type of good news from me but I had nothing. No goddamn thing.I was angry thinking about it, I felt so powerless and I hated it so much. The worst of it was that I felt powerless against Leon. The number person I hated most in the whole fucking world. How was I being shaken up by a bastard?It should be that way around, not the way it was. But thanks to Father for making the son of a bitch feel included, now he was trying to contend with me.Growing up, I didn't get my father's attention and that messed with me. Leon proved himself to
NAYAThe sharp ache in my body was impossible to ignore, but it was nothing compared to the weight pressing on my chest. I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, the faint scent of antiseptic in the air reminding me I was safe now. But the word “safe” felt hollow.Every inch of me hurt, my face throbbed, my wrists stung from the ropes that had bitten into my skin, and the bruises on my ribs made breathing a slow, painful chore. Yet through all of it, one thought refused to leave me. I couldn’t let this stop me.It had been the same routine for me every day, I ate, laid in bed all day, and slept. Leon was very strict with me, he didn't let me do any damn thing and I was tired of arguing with him.Leon sat by the window, his silhouette illuminated by the faint glow of the moonlight. His gaze was distant, his body tense as if he were bracing himself for another fight. The sight of him like that rigid, lost in thought made my chest ache differently.“Leon,” I called softly, my voice hoarse.
NAYAI woke up panicked after having another nightmare, it felt so real that I was sweating profusely when I got up, it was intense. I looked around me and I was still in the room where I was being administered treatment. Leon was in his wheelchair dozing off.“Leon” I called“Huh” he jumped“Do you need anything?” he asked “No,” I said“Come lay down here, you will hurt your neck,” I told him“No I'm fine thank you,” he said“Come on” I whined before he agreedI tried to help him get off his chair but he refused “Don't worry I got it” he said then he got on the bed“Do you feel better?” he asked after a long awkward silence “Yes,” I said staring at the ceiling “Thank you” I whispered “I didn't do anything Naya,” he said with his voice lowHe did a lot. More than I could ever imagine “You-” I started to say then I turned to see he was fast asleep. He had a rough day.Even in his sleep, he looked disturbed, his brows furrowed together. My hands reached out to his face and smoothe
RYAN I was in my office, the silence heavy around me. The usual buzz of phone calls and business meetings was gone, replaced by an unsettling stillness. I was used to chaos, but today felt different. It was as though the weight of my mistakes had finally caught up with me.I had spent the last few hours trying to calm myself, but all I could think about was how I had failed. Naya had slipped away again, and the cops had ruined everything. I had the perfect plan, but it was all for nothing. How could things go so wrong?The frustration built inside me, a seething pit of anger that I couldn't escape. I had underestimated Leon. And now, I had to face the consequences of my incompetence.As I stared out the window, trying to shake off the sinking feeling in my chest, I heard the soft click of my office door."Mr. Valois, you have a delivery," my secretary said, her voice tentative, as though she knew something was off.I didn't respond right away. I just glanced over my shoulder, irrit
LEONShe was being a hard-headed person. How could she have gone through all that but still insists on staying? I would only bring her more harm and she knew that trying to convince her was just like speaking to a wall she doesn't want to listen.Ryan threatened her to leave or die. They feel she is the reason why I decided to come out to the public eye. They think taking her away would make me return to my shell, as much as they were woefully wrong. I still couldn't let Naya stay around me, I just didn't want to press further before her body needed rest.Seeing her wounded and bruised broke me in many ways I never thought, I felt like ripping my heart out. It hurt so bad that I couldn't hold back my tears which felt very foreign even to me.I soft knock came on the door before it opened up slightly revealing Nick. He didn't say a word before I rolled out to meet him.“Did they find fingerprints on the gun?” I asked him. A gun was found on the scene which Nick carefully hid before the