AUTHOR’S POVSomewhere far away from the city, located in a high mountain and surrounded by sea, there lies a place where most of the evil doers are falling.At the first look, it looks like a castle of a lonely princess that’s waiting for its charming prince to come because of the high walls and tall structure of the place. But instead of a lovely princess, this place is where the evil husband of the step sister of our lovely princess that’s been waiting for someone to blame.Dressed in orange, his hair that he took care of with expensive treatments are now shaved, his face that he used to be proud of now looks like a rotted banana. He’s glaring at the cell gate that’s locked.“GET ME OUT OF HERE YOU FUCKERS! DON’T YOU FUCKING KNOW WHO I AM?! YOU’RE GOING TO REGRET BRINGING ME HERE YOU STUPID SON OF BITCHES!”He shouted but no one actually paid attention. The jail guards are used to people like him, people like him that think they can do illegal things and still be safe from the law
AUTHOR’S POVArriving at the hospital after a long drive, Gavin stopped on the track when he saw someone familiar entering the elevator. ‘What the fuck is he doing down here? Did she leave her alone?’Gavin rushed to the elevator that surprised the people coming inside.Jordan, who’s holding a bunch of food, was startled when someone suddenly came rushingly inside the elevator and stood beside him.They were both surprised to see each other. The one is surprised to see him because he’s supposed to be looking after his wife, while the other was surprised to see him earlier than he thought.‘Damn. I thought he’ll come, like, maybe after lunch.’Jordan thought. But in reality, he already knew that Gavin will come back soon. He just wished that he’ll be alone with Madison for today. Yet, of course, someone came first thing in the morning that he didn’t expect.They stood right with each other. Awkward atmosphere filled the elevator that everyone present there could feel.“Girl, look at t
GAVIN’S POVWhen are you going to wake up, my wife? Staring at the person in front of me that’s peacefully sleeping, I can’t help but to wish that she’s at least resting in her dream. Not thinking about anything else and just resting.Madison already experienced a lot. A whole lot more than anyone else. She deserves a peaceful sleep.Holding her hand, I raised it and felt it on my cheeks. My wife is really pretty, even our baby is as pretty as her. I fear that she might break down when I show her the picture of our baby…Haaa. I sighed as I rested my cheeks in her hand. Ugh fuck.I groaned when my phone suddenly rang. I carefully put her hand back and stood up as I picked up my phone inside my pocket and walk outside, closing the door behind me.“Hello? Is this Mr. Morgan?”It was a deep male voice that I first heard.“Yes. Who is this?”“This is the police contacting you from the base. We called you to inform you about Froylan Vandellion.”Froylan Vandellion? That fucking bastard
AUTHOR’S POVThe room is quiet as the four people inside were just minding their own business. Gavin is standing in front of the window while talking with his phone. Jordan is busy peeling some apples while constantly glancing at Madison every minute.Clarisse is too immersed with the social media in her phone.And lastly, Madison, who’s staring at the bouquet of flowers in her arms. ‘Where did this come from?’She asked in her head. The flowers in her arms were brought by the delivery man whom they spoke to earlier. After some checking if something odd or harmful is there, they let Madison hold it since the doctors suggested it to lighten her mood.There is also a note found in the bouquet. Madison slowly picked the note that caught Gavin and Jordan’s attention. She never took an interest in anything they brought. They even tried giving her a bouquet of flowers, more prettier and fragrant than the one that had been delivered.Gavin and Jordan looked at each other as they both to
AUTHOR’S POVWhile Maddie and Massie, the children of the Wilhenbergs, are facing their own emotional battles, their parents also have something on their own.Mariano and Miranda are sitting in the dinning as they weakly eat their dinner. They look like a pair of elegant old people that’s trying to finish the tasteless food that was prepared for them.“Did you cook that well? We might get scolded if not!”“I did! I don’t know why I was even assigned to cook when all I can only do is clean!”“That’s true. Can’t they just hire a new chef?”“I heard that they can’t afford to hire a new one.”“Is that true?”“Yea-”“WHY THE HELL IS THIS SO BLAND?!”The maids jumped in their stations when they suddenly heard their mistress’s shout.“What did you do?!”“Oh no…”“Oh no what?!”“I forgot to add some salt..”“Oh my gosh! You’re so stupid!”They rushly hid in their room as the other maids ran far away from the dining room. Miranda, on the other hand, slapped the maid beside her and asked for ne
AUTHOR’S POVMother’s love.Mothers, who truly love their child even though it hasn't been born yet. After taking care of them inside their womb, feeling attached and thrilled to see them. Those who suffered morning sickness and conception but still accept it as they want the happiness of the little baby inside them.No one really knows what a mother who lost her child really feels unless you already experienced that. And no one knows if they can still move on and live a normal life when her only reason to live is gone.No one knows how much pain they are dealing with after losing the child that they wished and hoped to have.They said ‘Time can heal.’, ‘ Time heals things.’, ‘It’s all up to time’. But days have passed, Time can never mend a broken… no, shattered heart.Madison is currently staring blankly at the sky. She’s currently at the garden inside the Morgan’s manor. Some of the maids are looking at her with pity and sympathy, even those who are hostile towards her feel bad. T
MADISON’S POVIt would be odd if he’s not related to Gavin at some point, they looked so much alike. They looked relative or something. I don’t know since he didn’t tell me anything about his relatives.Thinking about the possibilities, I suddenly feel like I have something to remember… Did I… forget something important? It feels like it’s in the back of my head and I’m trying to shake my brain, to squeeze it out.I tried remembering everything that Gavin has said. I feel like there’s something that I should remember but I can’t remember anything at all. Aside from some blurry things that I can’t understand, I don’t remember anything else…Who is this man? What is he doing in my garden? Who let him enter? What’s his relationship with Gavin? Damn… what if Gavin said something about a guest that’s staying here? Or an important person visiting? A business partner? Damn.. I didn’t listen… What if this really is one of his relatives? But even if Gavin has any relatives… he probably does
MADISON’S POVThe peaceful garden has now become chaotic. Maids and servants are watching the scene. The head maid and butler that was supposed to stop them are rushing towards me.“My lady, would you like to come inside? I don’t think-”“It’s fine.”I slowly stepped away from them and sat on the bench with Chowie following my every movement. I looked up and saw how Gavin glared at the man, while the man just stood there.They are really related. I can feel it. Looking at the man’s expression and eyes, he shows great affection and longing. I have a guess about who this man might be. It’s just a wild guess but I think I’m right.“I told you not to bother her. Not to approach her. And not to touch her!”“I didn’t touch her, son-”“Don’t you fucking call me that!”“Alright, Calm down. I didn’t do anything wrong, Gavin. You’re overreacting.”“Overreacting? Overreacting! This is not overreacting.”“Then what? We just had a small conversation and you’re being like this!”“Who the hell woul