I didn't sleep a wink last night. What did they mean by Damian and I getting married? Was it all a ploy to make us befriend each other?
I remember how the remaining part of the meeting went. Damian left briskly. I almost did, but had to respect both fathers.
Damian’s dad had chuckled at his son’s retreating figure “He knows I wouldn't joke with something this delicate. Not to worry dear, he will do my bidding,”
Do his bidding? It got me even more confused. I looked at my Dad for help but he kept smiling sheepishly.
“Do take care of yourself, darling” Finally, Mr Delance smiled at me and left.
What just happened?
“Let me call your sister, we should get going” my Dad said, still grinning from ear to ear
I stopped him from moving “Dad! What’s going on? What was that supposed to mean?” I stamped my feet at him
“Pumpkin,” Dad grinned, holding my shoulders tenderly “Mr Delance and I want you and Damian to get married soon,”
My head spun, my eyesight going foggy. A knock at my room door interrupted the trail of my thoughts. It was Linda, and she came with breakfast.
I turned to the other side of my bed, not looking at her. I felt my bed dip. Linda came to sit beside me, and touched my forehead gently, “are you okay?”
“Its just school stuff,” I lied to dismiss her.
“Oh is there a way that I can help?” nanny Linda ask worriedly
My heart went out to her. She was like my second mom. The tears slipped from my eyes, and I turned to hug her. I remembered what happened after Dad made the big announcement to me. I’d even suggested that he marries Steph off to Damian, but he angrily refused, stating that he’d chosen an Arabian prince for her.
I cried silently on our way home. Steph, with the help of some friends was brought dead drunk to the car. No one said a word afterwards…
“Talk to me,” Nanny Linda’s voice brought me to reality. Just as I opened my mouth to tell her, Dad walked in, halting the moment.
“Good morning, sir” Nanny Linda quickly stood up from my bed.
“Good morning, Linda” He smiled crookedly, sipping a cup of coffee. “I need you to take my dirty clothes to the laundry”
“Okay, sir” she nodded, before kissing my forehead as she excused herself from the room.
Dad smiled mischievously, “Good morning, Pumpkin. Do get dressed. I’ll be dropping you and Steph to school today,”
“No!” I grunted, almost throwing my pillow at him
Dad laughed heartily and closed the door.
“Argggggghhhhhhh” I groaned loudly into my pillow.
***
“Bye, Pumpkins” Dad said as he dropped Steph and I at school. We didn't reply him, and in no time, we heard the loud blast of Dad’s car
“I love you, my Pumpkins!” This time he said it so loudly that tens of students at the entrance chuckled loudly.
Oh, no. Red color rose to my cheeks. I turned to look at Stephanie, she was embarrassed as well.
“We love you too,” Steph and I said.
“Better,” he grinned mischievously, making everyone laugh. I ran away as Steph went to meet her friends. That was so embarrassing.
I got to class and met Zara. We did our handshake, and she asked about the party.
“Nothing happened,” I lied, avoiding her eyes as we sat. Zara stared at me suspiciously but the teacher’s entrance saved me from further questions.
Classes went in a blur, and I was so happy to go home. However, when I got to the park, where I always meet Mr Idris. I saw my Dad waiting beside my car.
A deep frown settled on my face. Weeks ago, I would’ve been thrilled to have my Dad come pick me up from school, but now, I didn’t even want to see him.
“So, I told Idris to rest for the day.” he said when I got close. “I want us to have a Dad and daughter’s talk, it's the reason I sent Eric to pick Stephanie on time. She is meeting the Prince as we speak.”
I looked away, crossing my arms.
“Please pumpkin, lets talk in the car. Something came up,” he said, opening the car door for me. This was what I always wanted; to spend time with my Dad. Looking around, I saw no other free ride. Hesitatingly, I got into the passenger seat, while he got into the driving seat and drove us out of the school compound.
“You said something came up?”I asked half-heartedly, looking out the window.
“Uhm, yeah- its about you and Damian,” he stared at me through the rear-view mirror, dropping a bombshell“We want you both to get married in one month,”
“No way,” I yelled angrily, swearing “that is bullsh!t. I won't marry Damian Delance! I believe in love, and would marry for love!”Dad chuckled devilishly on the wheels as he loosen his neck collar with his left hand. He stamped his feet on the accelerator and drove madly, barely avoiding the cars on the road. “Ahhhhhhh,” a scream escaped my mouth. “Dad, do you want to kill us?” I screamed louder“You think I just want to give my daughters out in marriage?” He muttered through clench teeth “You must see me as a bad father, don't you? Do you think I am happy about this??!” He yelled and drove like a lunatic. Other cars, trees, traffic lights, had become blurry. The wind was choking me.I feared for our lives. “Please, Daddy. Please stop, I’lldo as you want,” as soon as the words left my mouth, the car stopped. Dad leaned over the wheel, “We have gone bank—rupt, Pum— p—kin,” he said with raking shoulders as a loud sob slipped from his lips.I shook my head briefly, not believing what
“Dad told me the news’ true, that Mr Delance’s family pushed the marriage forward. You knew all along, and said nothing to me. It’s all your fault!” she yelled.My hands trembled, I didn’t know whether to cry or laugh hysterical at this new piece of information. I took a deep breath to calm my rumbling emotions. “Please Steph,” I begged “it's not what you think. I didn’t ask for any of this.”“Really?” she sneered at me like some pest beneath her. I swallowed hardly, “If that is true, why didn't you say anything to me? You know how much I love Damian,”“I am sorry that you are just getting to know,” I apologized slowly. “Sorry won't excuse this betrayal!” she yelled, tugging at her hair frantically. Betrayal? I didn’t ask for either for this! I am the victim here.“Fine!” she grabbed my arms roughly “We must come to an agreement; you will end up with Prince Kareem, and I, with Damian Delance,”“What?” My eyes widened. It wasn't enough that I had to have sleepless night with migrain
It was Damian. The human I am to get married to in a few days.What? What was he doing here? I got more jittery than I was.“Yeah, if it’s no other than the boy who gets to marry her,” the bad boy sneered at Damian and his protocols.Damian balled his fist, “Touch her one more time and I will make sure that you rot in prison for a long time,” he threatened. By now, all his minions had deserted him. They stood afar off, telling him to let me go.He hesitatingly released me from his grip “Whatever, Mr singer. Just know that this isn’t over yet, and I rule this school now,” he said, nudging Damian as he walked past. Damian grabbed him by the shoulders and flung him to the floor. It happened so fast that my eyes widened. Woah!“Rule the school for all I care, but you will stay away from this girl. My girl,” Damian thundered, before walking to drag me off.I stared at his profile as we walked past the school corridors into an empty classroom.He— called me his girl. Warmth pooled in my bel
“Stop it!” I screamed “Let go of me, Coleman! Don’t do this!" I cried pushing him off me, but he weighed me down and went for my lips. This time he caught it and pushed his tongue in my mouth.Oh, God! This is not happening to me!!!The smell of danger was choking. His home was in a distant estate and no one would save me.I tried to move away, but he wouldn't let go. He kissed me roughly, and then his hands went under my skirt. “If I don’t have you, nobody else will.” I yelped. Jilted. And tried escaping him but Coleman wasn’t thinking. He wasn’t thinking about me or the consequences that could come from this.He didn’t think about my reputation or his. He wanted to have his way. And his way, he will get.I tried pushing him again, but he pinned both of my hands to the bed and used his left hand to unbutton his shirt. He flung it where his trousers was. I could feel his erection. My eyes zeroed in fear.Tears clogged my eyes, and throat. I hate this sickening feeling. The disgust an
We used one of Dad’s cars, and Mr Idris drove us straight to the venue. "Are you kidding me? Is this a carnival or what?""Whoosh! This was why I wanted us to come on time. Now, the whole place is filled up already," Zara grumbled as Idris found a place to park."This place is too rowdy. I don't like crowds." I protested.“Durrh, you are his fiancee. You should learn to getused to such crowds,” Zara snapped at me.Zara held my hand as we maneuvered through the crowd, and I was amazed at how some girls were looking. Many wore customized shirts with Damian’s name and pictures. Eyeglasses, rings, necklaces, stickers, and even hairbands—all with his name printed on them. Oh heavens! Girls are crazy over my husband-to-be?Zara led me to a spot by the entrance where customized items were sold. She bought a bangle and two light stickers with Damian’s name on them. Wearing the bangle on her wrist, she handed one of the stickers to me."Huh? What are you doing?” I protested"Just take it, Sarah
The next day after Zara and I attended the concert, Dad told me of a meeting with the Delances; that we would be having Dinner with them. In his words, “You will be having dinner with your in-laws in two days time. It will be an opportunity to know the family,”So here I was with Dad, dressed in a shimmering blue gown and walking through the door with a man called “Butler Nook” We were at the Delances Mansion.Butler Nook led us into a little hall, when I barely heard my name and was enveloped in a hug.“Sarah!" I inhaled Damian’s mother’s perfume, it was soothing and I suddenly missed having a mother."Hello, ma'am" I said nervously when she released me from her hold. Then I saw the man beside her. Mr Delance. The amazing father-in-law that went on the internet to talk about my engagement with Damian.“Hello darling,” his eyes lit up with joy as he pulled me in for a hug. But then I didn’t know when I relaxed in his hold. Like, I’m supposed to be cold to him but there was this tender
I lifted my eyes to look at Damian, his face was cold and hard but I couldn’t help but admire his sculpted jaw, soft-looking lips and Adam apple. His sapphire eyes have now become my favorite thing. Indeed, I now understand why all girls are crazy over him. Fate is mysterious.Just then his eyes caught mine. Oh, God! I think I just stopped breathing. I quickly looked away and then, and heard him scoff.“No.” Damian grumbled, burying his face in his food.“Alright,” Mrs Delance took her attention from him, “let’s have the wedding on the 9th, since it’s Sunday and we should take their needs into consideration,” she beamed.Our fathers simply nodded “that will be perfect,”“So honey” Mr Delance said to his wife "I trust you will be taking care of the decorations and all Sarah will be needing for the wedding?"“Of course, you know I wouldn't dally in such important issues,”Mrs Delance replied with a smile."Despite the short notice, we are going to make sure the occasion is one in a billi
“I am so glad that you’ll be sleeping over,” Mrs Delance squealed “it feels like I now have a daughter,”“Honey, be calm,” Mr Delance chuckled, coming to hold his wife from me. “Let’s leave the both of them. They wouldn’t know each other if we’re always in their faces.”Damian simply brought his phone from his pockets and started typing furiously.“Or better still, why don’t you show her the room beside yours. That’s where she will be spending the night,” Mr Delance said to him.“Wonderful! Hurry up, boy” Mrs Delance said excitedly, making me wonder why she wants her son and I to get married. Did I perhaps do something in my other life that her and husband like me, or is it just business for them?Damian groaned and stood to his feet. He walked off without saying a word. “Follow him,” Mrs Delance whispered. Emily nodded quickly too.As I turned to follow him, poor, typical me tripped over the edge of the rug and dived forward in a way that might be mistaken as a Superman act. One arm o
When Stephanie left the room, Damian came back inside and I told him that I wanted to go home.“If that’s what you want,” Damian chuckled, giving me a beautiful smile as though he wasn’t the one who insisted that I stayed in the hospital till I was completely better.“Yes, that’s what I want.” I stuck my tongue out for him.“Your OB, by the way, visited while you took a nap; before Stephanie came. She’s already arranged a schedule for prenatal checkups.” He said and i beamed widely, reaching out for his neck as I hugged him tightly.“Thank God!” I said.We were both on the bed, as we hugged for a long time. The feeling was heaven for me… and then when we separated, he got something out from his pocket.“Sorry that this was lost for a while, but here it is now.”I fixed my eyes on the velvety box in between his two fingers. And Gosh! When he opened it, I saw the glittering thing inside.“Oh, Damian! My ring!”“I don't want you to be worrying anymore. See? It's been recovered.” I burst i
“Pregnant?” Damian stared at me with blazing light in his eyes. “God! Oh, God!” He grinned widely and touched my stomach. “Is she pregnant, doc?” He looked at the doctor to wait for the latter's statement.“Yes, she is! Congratulations, Mr. Delance! Your wife’s pregnant!” Then, the doctor gave me a happy smile. “There's a new life forming in your womb, young lady. Congratulations!”Oh!I was pregnant... and I didn’t know... I was bringing a new life in my womb --- my baby and Damian’s.Damian and I gazed at each other. He then touched both of my cheeks with his palms.“We're going to have a child soon,” Damian said, just a whisper at first.“Yes, our child...” I repeated with tears in my eyes now.“You're pregnant. I'm gonna be a father soon!” heexclaimed, almost shouting now. I had never seen him this excited, especially when he threw a fist on the air. Next, he started jumping and screaming happily in the room. I felt so emotional, even when he came back and started peppering my fa
“Hypertension… but he’s alright now. Don’t worry about him. He’s okay.Trust me, Baby.” He saidOh, God! There was no need for me to ask why Dad had a hypertension attack. It was clear that it was because of what happened to me. Oh, Dad! After holding strong for Stephanie, then this happened to me. We are all he has.“What? I want to see my Dad. Please, let me see him,Damian,” I pleaded, seeking his hand.“Ssshhh, calm down, Baby. Dad’s okay. It wasn't serious at all. They simply had him admitted so he could rest from the worry, and thoughts… Just trust me, okay?”Well, I trusted him. If he says Dad was okay, I trusted him. I closed my eyes and imagined Dad’s relaxed face.“You'll see him soon... just not right now. We have to make sure first of your health.” I heard Damian say.My health? Why, what happened? But I feel fine.Flashing back my thoughts on what happened, I recalled Zara, her craziness, and...“Damian,” I cried out, opening my eyes.“Yes?” He locked his gaze on me.“My ri
Books. Lots of Books.I was in a paradise with so many books. The winds caressed sweetly and I was in awe of the beauty around me. I loved it here. Then I heard a voice calling me. A masculine voice that was so familiar to me. A voice that seemed to come from far, far away… but no matter how far it was from me, the voice persisted to call me… to come back to him.“Baby!”Huh? I turned and I saw no one.Then I bent to flip the pages of one of the books around me. Somehow everything here soothened me. It felt like home, where I belong.From a distance, I heard a girl’s voice. “Gemi…”The voice seemed to be following me.“Stephanie!” I called her out. “Gemi…”“Steph,”Then there was darkness again.***“Baby! Please come back!” I heard that voice again. I was back in the paradise, with a pile of books stuck in front of me. I looked at the alluring peaceful place.“Baby!”Damian?“Wake up, please,” he pleaded.Wake up?I looked ahead and didn’t see the books anymore. I was in a place I
I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room.My whole back was pressed to the surface of a chair, and so I had my eyes to the door. Then it dawned on me that both of my legs and arms were tied with ropes to each sides of the chair, and it was almost impossible for me to escape.My mouth was tied up with something so tight to my skin, which I presumed to be a duct tape. Where was I?Then everything came flashing back, the sneaking out of home, Zara’s house, the warthog mask… The same mask the person who tried to kill me wore…Just then, the door creaked open and in came the girl who had been the one causing me mishaps, Zara.This time she was dressed in a yellow top over gray joggers. “Oh darling, you’re finally up. I was hoping not to kill you in your sleep.” She said. My eyes widened in horror. I wanted to speak but my lips was still taped together. How could she do this to me? What did I ever do to her?We were best friends!Tears started to roll down my cheeks. I felt so scared, hurt
“Sure,” I told her. Damian sighed and palmed a hand over his forehead.When the call ended, I turned to him. “What?” “You can’t go to Zara’s house. You can’t go anywhere yet, it’s too dangerous,” Damian protested.“It’s been a month since the whole thing, it’s my best friend. I’ll be fine.” I said“No,” Damian shook his head “we still don’t know who these bad people are. We don’t know who the boss is,”“Don’t worry, I’ll be safe. I’ll go and come back in a blink of an eye,” I smiled“Fine, if you must go, i’ll come with you,” Damian saidI shook my head vigorously “not a chance, I’ll just go with some of the bodyguards.”“Then forget it. I won’t let you leave the house,” he said through clenched teeth.My eyes narrowed “don’t be difficult, Zara was in my life before you.”Damian jaw clenched tightly. He just turned and left me standing there. Only then did I realize that I had spoken wrongly.He was just trying to look out for me. I hurried after him but Damian completely ignored him
“So, how’s the investigation going?” Damian’s Dad asked over dinner. They decided to spend the night with us. It was just the four of us under the bright chandelier.“Uhm, there’s been no concrete lead yet,” Damian said, dropping his fork and cleaning his mouth with the napkin.Damian’s Dad chewed onto the beef gently, “how about Stephanie, Sarah’s sister?”Guilt settled in the pit of my stomach. Large arms quickly enclosed over mine, I looked up to meet Damian’s eyes. He smiled reassuringly and said “We believe she is recuperating, and when the time is right, we would get to talk with her,”“That’s good news,” His mom chipped in.“Yeah,” I murmured “so, how’s everyone at home? Loxie, Duke, Bernie and the rest?” I asked, eager to change the topic.“Oh, they’re all good.” Damian’s mom voice was high pitched. We all weren’t going to talk about Ruth…She continued “Well, Loxie moved out,”“Why?”“She called off her engagement with Duke,” she replied. My eyes widened with horror, and somew
It felt like we were back to the beginning. Why did Susan attempt suicide?Damian said she was rushed to the hospital, and that there was slim chance that she was going to survive it. Her pulse was very faint when they found her. The camp was officially ruined. Everyone else was sent back home.However, Mr Martins thinks that the Mysterious boss and the person who tried to kill me might be one person. He also thinks that Stephanie have might a clue on who this person is.With that, he made sure policemen were stationed around Stephanie’s ward, and in the hospital.Dad didn’t let Damian and I to see Stephanie after our visit at the police station. He told us to go home, and that he was going to watch over Stephanie, and notify us of any improvement. My eyes fluttered open in our bedroom, and I saw Damian sitting by the bedside. I wondered why he wasn’t on the bed with me. He looked really sad and was clasping my hands in his.My mind went back to when we returned, and Damian stayed out
“Now, who do we have here? The Iconic Sarah and her husband,” Josef Moore chuckled the moment we walked in “just the people I want to see,”“So, young man. You’ve had your wish. Here she is. Start speaking!” Mr Martin slammed his fist on the table.Josef didn’t flinch. He relaxed boldly on his chair. “You don’t remember me, do you?” he asked me.I stared intently at him “Nope,” I answered, sitting opposite him. For whatever reason, I wasn’t scared of this guy. Maybe it had to do with being with Damian, or in the police station. Maybe…“Do you remember the little boy you reported to your Dad?” he asked with a smirk. Damian and Mr Martins stood beside me.“A little boy?” I frowned He sat up and leaned closer, his elbows on the table. I spotted a little scar beneath his eyelids.“Oh, let me guess… good girl had life easy for her. No wonder she doesn’t remember the life of the little boy she ruined,”“I beg your pardon,” my eyes narrowed. Damian made to advance threateningly at Josef but