Tricia POV
I sat in my room, a bit relieved from the pain in my knees. My phone was with me. I opened a picture we had once took as families. "Father!" I called touching our father's face. My heartbeat hastened as I remembered how his mother loved me. Now I understand the reason she loved me so much. I had no mother so it was paramount that she took care of me neither does she have a daughter so she was bound to love me. She wasn't like her son. "How could she love me, like that?" I asked myself, thinking of how we played often. Father had tried all he could to reduce how we played, but Mother always told him, "Since Alex doesn't want to play, I would do that with Tricia." My eyes grew tensed as I looked at how we stood. Alex by my side then mother holding Dad. My eyes flew to the clock and I let out a sigh of relief. Hours later, Alex was back with Cherry. He was drunk and staggered as he walked. Looking at me, he let out a spit to my face. "I hope you've prepared lunch," Cherry said and I nodded. She gently allowed Alex to sit on the couch while I left to bring their lunch. "Tricia!" Alex called, and I looked at him. He was done eating. "Your husband will be here tomorrow," he said. I felt my head roll. I wasn't ready to get married. This felt strange to me, I didn't know if I should be happy or sad. It felt so good to be away from the house, away from Alex and Cherry's trouble but I don't know what my husband was like. Alex said he owns a small organization. Was that all he knew? I can't suffer all my life. "Tricia, you are a good darling," Cherry yanked on my hair. This gave me pain, but I chose not to cry as I just winked. She touched my lip, then my chest. "What if he hurts you?" She asked, smiling. "Kisses you rigorously, forces his way with you." I just stared at her, my heart beating fast. She looked at my knees and laughed. "Your knee hurts, and we have been told not to touch you until your husband comes." She licked my ear, then moved back looking at Alex. "But who are we to listen to such order? Your husband runs a small organization while Alex's friend communicates with a larger organization." "Then why do I have to be sold? Can't his friends take care of it?" Cherry only laughed at my question and then told me to clean up the area. Obediently I obeyed, praying in my heart that my husband would be good to me, and not as they suppose him to be. Hours later, I was done doing what was meant for me to do. Cherry gave me a weird look and gave me a work to do. "Get this from the shopping mall." I looked at the list she handed to me. It wasn't the list for the house but for Cherry's personal needs. "These are your needs." I placed the list on the table, but instantly regretted when I got a slap from my brother. "Get out now," he said giving me the list. "You must be back here within two hours." I walked out of the house feeling weak. My steps were heavy as I held on to the list, and the money that was with me. The money didn't consist of my transport fare, so I couldn't use transport. Whereas, my feet were heavy and I needed to be fast. Without wasting much time, I waved down a vehicle. In the shopping mall, I planned on what to do. There was no need to tell them how I spent the money, I was going to say that I bought what I could at an expensive rate. I got all except two of the items on the list. My plan was to use the money that remained as transport fare and keep the rest with myself. That won't mean I am stealing. I paid for everything then left. Cherry gave me a suspicious look as I explained to her my ordeal. My brother frowned at this, but I told them that I was telling the truth. I didn't care if they believed me or not. "Hold on," Cherry called. "I made some soup for you." I looked at her and sighed. "Thank you, but I am alright," I said. I had thoughts running through my mind. Does she want to kill me with her soup? "Take it," she said. "That's an order," Alex said. I nodded and took the bowl to my room. "This is great. We are going to control her mind, tomorrow." I heard pinning my hear to the wall. "We will make her fumble money out of her husband." My ears tickled as I heard that. They were planning to fumble money out of my husband. No matter how he is, I won't allow it. My eyes went to the bowl that I kept by the side of my bed. My lips twitched. "They chose to poison me with this soup." I carried the bowl to the closet, poured the soup out, and washed the plate. After that, I walked out of the room licking my lip as I took the plate away. "Come on, Tricia, I need you to obey us in front of your husband." I nodded my head to Cherry, watching her smile. "How does he look?" I managed to ask. "We will see him tomorrow..." I doubt if they know the man they sold me to. All they say is that he ran a small organization. I looked away and continued what I was doing. Seeing that I wasn't concerned made her smile. I knew that she thought the poison worked on me. She began telling me of how my brother needed to give me out just to pay his debt.Tricia POV I woke up feeling elated. My thoughts went to my husband who I will be seeing for the first time. "Great goodness, make everything right." I prayed. With a song in my mouth, I went to take my bath."Hello, yes he is coming today... I will know who that small businessman is." I heard my brother say while walking to prepare our morning meal. He was on a call. My eyes widened as I got to know that he was speaking about my supposed husband. I can't tell why, but I am shocked. What if he was selling me to his rival? I care less about it. Anyway, my life was just getting better or worse, but the fact is that very soon I will be out of this home. I have spent my 22 years living here with two years of hardship without my parents. I walked to the kitchen and began preparing what I needed to make for breakfast. My supposed husband would be here at any time, and this made my leg tremble. "Tricia!" I heard my name been called and looked back. Thankfully, it was Alex and not his
Tricia's POV I stayed in the room patiently as instructed by my supposed husband. I heard all Cherry said about him and prayed that he would be nice to me and not give in to their demands. Soon, I drifted off and slept, but my sleep wasn't as sweet as I wanted, it was interrupted by a knock on my door. I got up with determination to talk back to whoever was at my door. By this, I would get to know if they fear my husband. Opening the door with my mouth opened to shout at whoever it was, I closed it when I saw the tall figure standing next to me. "Morgan!" I looked at his face. Why was he here? "Do you want anything?" "I just want to see your face." I stared at him, confusion written all over my face. Anyway, he was my husband, so I let out a smile. "I am tired." "You should be." He raised my head. "You should get back inside." Such a weird behavior. Did he only come to see my face? I guess I am no longer sleepy. It felt boring to stay in the room, guess it's because
Tricia's POV Getting out of the house felt like freedom for me as I giggled. Morgan's face turned cold to me as he tightened his grip on me. "Morgan, I have difficulty breathing," I complained. "Like I care," he said as a jeep drove to us. He opened the back door and shoved me in before walking to the front, beside the driver. My heart ached as I saw him sit. I questioned myself if he was the same person who behaved caring to me. "Boss, is she the one?" I heard his driver ask, and he nodded, giving some caution to his driver. The jeep moved for a long, and I felt my heart aggravated. We've been on the road for two hours, yet the jeep didn't stop. This made me disturbed. "Morgan! Where are we heading?" I managed to ask. "My house," he said without looking back. The jeep drove through a gate and he stepped out of the car. "Come down," he said. Walking into the house, I expected to see a nice background but instead, I saw some young men looking at me. Two of them had cigaret
Tricia POV I tried to hear what my brother had done but heard nothing as Alonso kept his mouth mute afterward. It could only mean that Alex had done something irrational. Focusing, I climbed the staircase to the room. Getting in, I found my way to the bed only to be woken by a tap. My eyes flew open and I looked at the man standing close to me. I rubbed my eyes before getting a glimpse of his eyes. It was Morgan. Immediately, I sat on the bed looking at Morgan and asked what he wanted. "Come down, we are ready to eat," he said. Pain washed over me as I thought of what he said. My heart was troubled as I needed to cook for them all. Am I a maid? Like he knew my thoughts, he pulled me close to himself, telling me that I wasn't cooking as they ordered already-cooked food. I got up and walked out of the room. My heartbeat hastened as I saw many of them look at me like I had done something wrong to them. "Take your seat," Morgan said, pulling a chair for me. I opened the food, an
Tricia POV My eyes flew to the book on the couch, and I wondered what wrong my family had done to them. I prayed that my husband didn't want to torment me for their betrayal. Anyway, he's been kind to me ever since I got here. I heard a slight knock on the door and thought of the reason Morgan would knock on the door. Maybe... My thoughts were interrupted when the door was pushed open. It was one of Morgan's men. He smiled, looked at me, and walked to the book on the couch. "I hope you haven't seen this?" he asked holding it to his chest and turned before walking out. "You could have read this. Do not take it to heart." Without waiting any moment, he walked out. My eyes blinked as I thought of what he meant by DO NOT TAKE IT TO HEART. Anyway, it was none of my business, I sighed. "Tricia!" I heard my name as the door opened. It was Morgan. The way he was staring at me scared me. I didn't see love in his eyes, neither did I see hatred, and I wondered why he called me. I got up
Tricia POV "Two thousand dollars for a bottle of wine isn't small, it's really expensive. I guess you used your one-year earnings to get it," I said. Johnny got up, and it felt like he was going to hit me but Morgan pulled him back. "You can think whatever you want," he said. I felt like laughing but because he is going to marry me didn't allow me. What if he gets angry and hits me? It would be my fault. I watched how he walked with Johnny down the stairs and joined the other men. Alonso was talking and laughing with a man who looked older than him. My eyes drew to another man, and it seemed I had seen him before with Alex. Waving the thought off, my phone rang. Looking at the screen, I saw Miguel's name. Miguel Field, my boyfriend. Morgan stared at my nervous face and walked to me. I prayed with all that was within me that he wouldn't look at my phone. "What is that?" He asked. "It's nothing important," I said, and he walked away. It felt weird but I looked away. It was
Tricia POV I wondered the reason he took the picture, but before I could speak, Morgan clarified me, "We would be getting married next, that is in some days so this is our premarital picture." The last word he said made me think. Why do we need a premarital picture when we won't be having any other guests other than the young men here? "You do not need to worry," he said making me sigh. I decided to ask him what they were discussing before I arrived, but instead of answering, they all snubbed me, going their separate ways. A smile appeared on my face as I saw that even Morgan had left me. I fumbled with my fingers as I remained seated. They were annoying and all I wanted right now was to be alone. It would be better if I am alone with my husband. Happiness wore on me as I remembered we would be moving the next day. A man walked to the couch opposite me, and I tried to speak with him, but he snubbed me by pressing his phone. "What wrong have I done?" I inquired. "Is it because
Tricia POV Morgan stepped down and looked at me. I haven't gotten myself cleaned. A smirk appeared on his face as he asked me if I was not comfortable with the bathroom. I nodded and looked around. The house was big for such a bathroom. "You can use mine," I heard as he walked up the stairs. Pondering if I should follow him, I already saw him on the top of the stairs. I rushed to join him as we entered a room. It was large and beautiful. "This is beautiful," my mouth twitched in amazement at the sight that welcomed me. "This is my room," he said, and I smiled, looking at our room, but what he said next made me dumbfounded. I wasn't staying in the room with him as he had a separate room for me which was downstairs. He warned me not to come upstairs without his permission, and the bathroom that irritates me remains my bathroom. This made me shocked, but I waved the shock off; he might want to stay pure before our ceremony. I asked him to leave the room and he smiled, walking awa
Tricia POV While Morgan slept quietly, I heard Drake and Theresa, it felt like they were having fun. This made me feel the urge, but Morgan was asleep. I smiled and prayed that nothing would come between them. As I closed my eyes to sleep, I felt Morgan gaze into my soul. I opened my eyes and saw him staring into my eyes. This made me shy. "There isn't a need to show your shyness," he said then looked to the door. "I didn't expect those children to sleep in the same room." "We can take drastic measures," I said. "How?" He asked. "Let's go check on them," I said. Taking a deep breath, Morgan got up from the bed with me, and we left for the room Theresa was in. The door was still open, as we advised. "Hello," I called out. I heard the bed creak like it had turned over. No one came out and I knew that they were pretending to be asleep. Morgan told them to remember the rules he laid down and only then did they reply. We left to our room minutes later. When the day was getti
Tricia POV I continued looking at my husband, he looked more cute whenever we kissed. Looking at my body, I felt a little shy because I already gained weight. "Do I look bigger?" I asked silently but could see a smile play on Morgan's face. It made me remember all the times he avoided my questions so I just laid my head on his shoulder. "You are beautiful the way you are," he whispered. We heard a person whistle and looked up. It was Cherry. I smiled, looking at her, and could see that Ethan wished to be with his Aunt. Miranda passed him to Cherry. "It's been great, today," Morgan said. "Those moves, where did you learn them from, Miguel?" Miguel looked at his wife, then smiled, looking at us. "Camila!" I called but he shook his head. "Her uncle," he said. Camila blushed as he said this. Minutes later, Morgan ended the meeting. "Before I go, I would like to apologize to someone," he said. He called on Alonso to get up and began to apologize. "I am sorry for what happen
Morgan POV The following morning, I woke up not seeing Tricia on the bed. A smile crossed my face as I didn't also see Ethan in his carrier. I went to take my bath then walked down when I was done dressing. "Would you like to go on a run with me?" I asked. Placing Ethan on the couch, she folded her hands. "Is that a greeting?" She asked. I took a deep breath and walked to kiss her. "Good morning," I said. I asked again if she wanted to go out with me. "Not yet," she said. "No one will be home with Ethan, you can go." I nodded and opened the door, after that, I jogged out. It took me an hour as I was the only one racing and jogged, I had the opportunity to run as long as I could and come back. Getting home, Tricia welcomed me with a kiss. Luckily, she wasn't holding Ethan. The doorbell rang, and Ethan's nanny walked in. Ethan struggled with us not to give him to his nanny, but we did. "Where should I stay?" She asked. "Anywhere," Tricia said and I nodded. The cook also
Morgan POV I sat watching the ball. The nanny walked down with Ethan, and she asked for the whereabouts of Tricia. Ethan sucked his tongue and this made me smile. "Give him to me," I said. After that, I asked her what best she would like for us to call her, and I let her leave. I felt bored at home; Ethan couldn't keep me company as he was a baby. I only did the least I could do to Ethan, his smiles made me remember my younger days. "Cute one," I called, touching his cheek, and he smiled. He looked around and I knew it was for his mother. "She should be back in the evening," I said to Ethan, who burst into tears. He didn't keep quiet although I sang. I couldn't read his mind, so I did the little I could do, there was no lady in the house, and I didn't want to disturb Tricia. I felt pained remembering our time in the past when I didn't allow her to work and when I did, it was disastrous. Looking at Ethan, I gave him a peck and kissed his forehead before I went to prepar
Morgan POV I was woken by a kiss from Tricia. "Good morning," I said sitting up. "Good morning, love," Tricia said giving me a peck on my forehead. She asked me when we would be going out for our morning exercise. "Ethan?" I asked. "He just slept," she said. I nodded and got up, dashed into the bathroom to take my bath. Done with my bath, I met Tricia's gaze on my abs. "Done looking?" I asked. She gave me a surprise look and then got up. "Do not forget what we would do today," she said, her hands tracing down my chest. "You should get dressed." She walked to the carrier and smiled, looking at Ethan who was fast asleep. Getting down, I saw the dining table prepared. Tricia sat with her eyes glued to her phone. I placed my hand in my pocket and walked towards her. "Are you going to eat?" I asked in a whisper, startling her. "Waiting for you," she said. With a nod, I took my seat. After eating, she asked of Ethan. "Let's go and see if he is awake," I said. We headed
Tricia POV "I didn't like them, then, but now they are my friends," I said. I looked at Ethan, who smiled, looking at my face. Some minutes later, I walked down with Ethan in my hand. Morgan was engrossed in his phone discussion so I walked to take my sit beside him. His calm demeanor made me smile. After the call, he turned to me and I saw a glow in his eyes. Our friends had left so it was only Morgan and I. The glow in his eyes made me smile, and he asked if I had fed Ethan. "Tomorrow, the two ladies should be here," he said. I wondered what ladies he was speaking about, but remembered about the nanny test. Morgan pulled me to himself and cupped my cheek. Ethan looked at our faces and then began to weep, his weeping giving me no choice but to get up. "Now, as a member of the group, I would like to test your moves," I heard him say. "What moves?" I asked him. "Don't act like you don't know," he said. "I... haven't.... had... enough... training...," I stammered moving back
Tricia POV I thought of my father, he was wrong, yes. Never would I expect that he could kill anyone, but he did. Not only did he kill Morgan's friend, but also my mother. He might have been a spy. How did the one-night sex with my mother happen? Also, how did he get to the hospital she was taken to? I didn't know that tears had begun to fall from my eyes until Morgan used his hand to clean my eyes; I immediately hugged Morgan. "Easy," he said raising my chin up. "Let me know what worries you." I shook my head, remembering that he told me to forget about my father. He held me tight to himself and we walked up the stairs. Waking the next day, I let out a sigh. "Good morning," I heard Morgan's voice as he gave me a morning kiss. A smile crossed my lips as I hugged him. He drew the curtains open, making the room bright. I asked if he had gone out to race. "I want us to go together," he said, giving me a peck on the lip. "Oh no, who is going to stay with Ethan?" I cried out.
Tricia POV "Can't I see you?" He asked. I walked to the bed, and he joined. "Do not touch me," I said. He looked at me like he was about to devour my body but later gave me a peck. "I will go out after getting the documents," he said. I watched as he left to get a file. Afterward, he left. A smile was on my lip as I watched him close the door, I wasn't ready for his romantic gesture. I got dressed and walked out of the room. "Morgan!" I called, noticing how he got busy. He paused what he was doing and gave me a faint smile before returning his gaze to the paperwork he had in front of him. "Where is Ethan?" I asked. "With Theresa," he said as he continued what he was doing. His behavior wasn't strange to me, and I knew that he wasn't angry with me; he was just busy. "Alright," I said and walked to look for Theresa. There, I saw Theresa seated on the swing. The swing wasn't moving but she was saying some words to Ethan. "Hi, Theresa," I said, placing a hand on the stand
Tricia POV Waking up the following morning, I placed a call to Cherry, informing her that we were back. After the call, I looked at the side, but didn't see Morgan but Ethan made a sound. I went to the baby carrier and discovered that Ethan was still in his last day's wear. Carrying his, I fed him and then gave him a nice bath. I looked around when I entered the room. "Where are you, Morgan?" I asked myself thinking of walking down to search for him. My eyes went straight to a table. Morgan always kept his phone there, but it wasn't there. I smiled, knowing that he went out sporting. Done dressing Ethan, I walked down the stairs and took my seat. I remembered what happened the last day and smiled knowing that Drake and Theresa wished to further their education. "A good start," I said, playing with Ethan. Soon, the door opened and Morgan walked in. "Good morning, love," he said giving me a peck. I smiled and told him to get a shower. Theresa also walked in and greeted; afte