Miguel POV I was in a restaurant with my sister, Rose. She had told me to take a break out. The pounding of my heart was too much. Ever since I watched Tricia get married to that huge, handsome man, I haven't been myself, but I chose not to let Tricia know. Rose had been disturbing me about going out and I chose to answer her today. "What's up with you?" Rose asked. "Her husband asked me to be his friend," I said. "Tricia?" Rose asked and I nodded. "It's been months since they married. Why don't you move on? You are still Tricia's friend after all...." She kept talking like the talking angel she was. My eyes went to two couples who just walked in. "Over there..." I pointed. "Tricia didn't betray you... her brother forced her and she is enjoying her..." Rose kept speaking but stopped when she saw who I was pointing to. My eyes met with Morgan's eyes. Morgan smiled holding Tricia to himself. Gosh, Tricia looks... He walked with Tricia to our table after whispering some word
Miguel POV "Sir Augustine!" Rose and I said in unison then I took in a deep breath. "Who?" "The influential one," she said. I looked at Rose who shrugged. Sir Augustine could only be mentioned to be among the top people not a mere person like Morgan. I know Sir Augustine to be cool. He can't watch his friend remain at the same level. It was evident that he had the backing of some high-class people. How, then, would he choose to be Morgan's friend? "This is a lie," I said with a blink of the eyes. "How can you get him as your friend?" "More reason..." he was saying when his phone rang. "Excuse me." He got up and left to answer the call. This gave me the opportunity to move close to Tricia. "Tell me, how are you?" I asked. "Am cool," she said. "You look sad," I said. "I am not," she said. "Tell me all that is happening," I said and she smiled. "Nothing much," she said. We kept speaking and I felt she was trying to cover up something. She looked at me and was about to sa
Morgan POV Miguel looked so excited, knowing that he was a master. Getting him busy would be relieving my worries. As a master, he is to control the affairs of the business and report any occurrence to me, not necessarily being in the brewery. A thought rushed to my mind, and I smiled, writing to Miguel. Miguel's reply was late, but he apologized, saying that he escorted his younger sister out. After that, I walked into the room I kept the computer and sat on a chair. I remembered when I found out that Tricia used it, that day was hell for her. "Code 002, mail 303," I said as I typed to Johnny. Johnny was quick to respond with his code. I smiled as I read this, something needs to be decrypted. I sat down with the mail, trying to decrypt everything. There was an encrypted mail sent to our fake email. I needed to know what it was about. Is someone trying to get to us? A smile crossed my face as I thought of this. I continued trying to get it solved and soon it was solved. The
Morgan POV I won't allow Tricia to die; her father is already dead, killed by his son. She would need to endure the torture inflicted on her and maybe when I get her brother, I will relieve her. If she wants, I would grant her a divorce certificate. Emotions do not move me but revenge and purpose. My phone began to ring and it was an unknown number. How did people get this number? Is there a snitch in my friends? My mind was determined, I would speak harshly to the person. Answering the call, it was Drake who spoke. We discussed for twenty minutes and I was excited that he was growing fast. Anyway, he is still young and smart. I smiled at the thought as I remembered that I also am young. Drake is younger than all of us. Even younger than Miguel and Tricia. If Rose had agreed, she would have been the youngest in our team and not still Drake. My mind went out to Jack who I sent away. "Jake, we really miss you but you made a grave mistake," I said. "Morgan!" I heard Tricia sc
Morgan POV "Yes Drake, she is," I said. "But she is going to take care of you." He nodded to this but I could see fear evident in his eyes, he looked at her despitefully. I knew that he was thinking of how dating her would be, but I had other plans. Since she made herself a witch, she surely was going to become one. "How did she know your name?" Johnny asked and I looked at her as she trembled. "I... I... I... heard them call your name," she stammered and we all laughed. "Drake! Alonso!!" I called. I told them to come along as I told them about my plans. Drake looked relieved as he heard this. "Thank you!" He said. "How can we have her as a member to our team?" Alonso asked. "What if she is married?" Drake looked at me and smiled, "She just got married." I smiled looking at them both. Married women are the best for this as they won't want to offend their husbands. "Do not forget the plan," I said and walked out of the room without glancing at anyone of them. I got up and
Tricia POV Opening my eyes, I felt a sharp headache. How did I get to the room? I couldn't remember anything so I chose to get out of the room. Walking down the stairs, I could hear the sound of a TV show. Is Morgan watching a movie? "You can join me, Tricia," I heard. Looking down, I could see Morgan look at me. Who is this man? Why is he always calm and hard at the same time? "Morgan!" I called getting down the stairs. "The alcohol kept you in a deep sleep," he said and I skid backward. What did he say? I drank alcohol? Memories began to rush in and I remembered how I drank with him. "Ahh!" I sounded immediately he said those words. I began to check myself out if he had sexualized me. "Don't worry, I never did anything of such to you," he said with a relieving smile. "I will only do that when you don't like it not while you are asleep." My eyes blinked and I turned towards the stairs. "Where do you think you are heading to?" He asked me. "My room," I stood like a statue
Tricia's POV "Morgan..." I called trembling. His cold stare turned normal to me and I took in a deep breath. I may want Alex to pay for what he has done but I won't want him to die. Morgan had a murder aura but his calm face now, makes me love him more. "Please Tricia, can I know what Alex loves," he said. "I do not know of what he loves now, but before our parents death, he loved wild painting," I said and continued. "Eating candy and drinking butter melon." He stared at me as I completed my words. "Butter melon," he said. "Yes, I haven't seen him drink it after our parents death," I said. "Do you drink butter melon?" He asked. "No," I said. A smile curved his lip and he nodded. "Well, I am going to give him butter melon as a gift," he said and got up. Hours later, we walked to the room and slept. I woke up the next day by the side of my husband. A smile was on my face as I looked at him. He was still sleeping. He looks more handsome than when he is awake. He suddenly
Tricia POV The next day, I got up from the bed and looked around. Morgan wasn't by my side. Where would he be by this time of the day? I walked to search different areas of the room, but didn't see him. I let out a sigh thinking that he went to get the new cook. With that, I left to bath and afterwards walked out of the house. "Good morning," a beautiful old lady greeted. "Where is Morgan?" I asked staring at her. "Morgan, over there ..." She said pointing her hands. I thought of what she meant by that. Does she understand what I asked? I decided to check out the place she pointed to and saw Morgan standing. It could be told that Morgan was lost in thought as he didn't know when I got beside him. "Morgan!" I called. "Yes," he turned to me with a startled expression. His gaze went to my leg and it only left me wondering if he thought I was paralyzed. "Morgan!" I called again and he nodded. "I need your help," he said. "What sort of help?" I asked. "I will do it if it is
Morgan POV I remembered the picture that I held the last day. Rivers was Theresa's brother. "You are awake," Tricia said. I smiled and gave her a peck on her forehead. My gaze went to Ethan's bed. "Our son is soundly asleep," I said. She laughed and told me how she had to keep Ethan down last night. "He is becoming more stubborn," she said. "Then I will take care of it," I said. I walked to Ethan when I sensed that he was awake. "Ethan, you are to take your bath now," He used his legs to hit my hand and smiled looking at his mother. Tricia smiled when she saw what Ethan did. I raised him to my arms and he struggled to get free. "Here we are," I said as I placed him in the bathtub. We played a little before I had his bath. "Today, I want to take us out for a fun time," I said as I walked out of the bathroom with Ethan. "Should we take our bath together?" Tricia asked. I didn't expect her to say that so I was a bit surprised. "We can't," I said thinking of how it wo
Morgan POV Two months had passed, and it was the day for Rivers's burial. He died a month ago. We all wore black as we stood by his grave. "Rivers, my brother, I remembered how you were," I said. Tricia stood beside me and held a flower. Drake and Theresa had come from their college to grace this occasion. He stepped forward with a flower and placed it on the grave. Tricia supported me but I couldn't help but feel angry. Why didn't he tell us what was happening to him? If it wasn't for Drake, we wouldn't have known about his issues. I held onto Tricia as I watched others walk to keep their flowers on Rivers grave. As the boss, my wife and I were to go last. We walked towards the grave to drop our flowers when they were done. I suggested that we should celebrate Rivers life in a restaurant. They accepted, and we left for a nearby restaurant. Our time of mourning was over, Rivers had been buried and now, life moves on. "Good morning," I heard a lady's voice while we were in
Tricia POV I chose to be stubborn even though Ethan's cry filled my heart. "Ethan, go to your father," I said. Morgan looked at Ethan, who held onto his leg. I could see him smiling and this gave me confidence to walk to him. Before I could say a word, Morgan slapped me. I felt extremely sad and my cheek stung. I looked around and saw people staring at us. This broke my heart and I left with Ethan. Entering the car, I told my driver to move. Maybe I was stupid when he slapped me. I stood there and looked angrily at him instead of pulling my gun on him. This idea made me smile. We got up and I walked up with Ethan, ignoring Felicia's call. In the room, I placed my phone on the side table while Ethan walked to his bed. Looking at my phone, I saw two missed calls and one voice message, they were all from Morgan. Taking a deep breath, I clicked on the voice message. In it, he pleaded with me and said that he would search for Cherry when his mood gets lighter. "Don't plead
Tricia POV I waited for Felicia to be done with whatever she was doing before I called my driver. "You didn't need to wait for me," she said. I told her that since it was our first day to come together, I chose to leave with her. "Alright," she said and brought out her phone. She asked if we could take her to the house she lived in with her husband. "What would you like to take there?" I asked. "A lot, just don't worry," she said. Soon, the car arrived and we got in and sat like sisters. Felicia directed us on our movement. "Stop!" She said when we got to a gate. I wanted to come with her into the house but she declined. Five minutes later, I got worried as I didn't see her come out so I decided to go in. "I will be back soon," I said to the driver. "Should I accompany you?" He asked. I remembered what Morgan told me about my driver but no, I couldn't allow him in. "No, don't worry," I said to him. This could scare Felicia. I felt safe as I was with my gun and could
Tricia POV Miranda greeted Felicia but didn't take her eyes off her. Soon, the day was clear, and Morgan decided to get Felicia a few things. Felicia behaved awkwardly, but I guessed she wasn't used to being treated the way we did. The doorbell rang, and I saw Felicia shake. "Felicia!" I called. "Don't be scared. I walked to open the door as it seemed like the person was an outsider. It was a delivery man. He asked if I was Felicia or Mrs. Bliss and later gave me a package. "Mr. Bliss told me to deliver this to Felicia Bliss," he said after I signed and then left. I called Felicia and asked her to check it out. "Who is it from?" She asked. "Morgan," I said. Felicia opened the box and looked through everything. "Where is Morgan?" She asked. "I do not know," I said. As soon as those words left my mouth, the door flew open and Morgan stepped in. "Thank you, Morgan," Felicia said. I asked him where he was but he ignored by going out. It's been long since he last ignored
Tricia POV While we were in the restaurant, I held Felicia's hand. "What are you doing, Mrs. Bliss?" She asked me. "Quit the formality," I said. "Call her sister-in-law," Morgan said making me blush. "But I am not...," she was saying. I placed a hand on her lips as I knew what she wanted to say. She might not be related to Morgan by blood, but they had a bond when they were young. I wanted to feel like I knew someone from Morgan's family. We left the restaurant when we were done eating. Miguel drove to the group's house and I wondered why he did that. "Hold on," we said to Felicia as we got out of the car. Morgan advised that I locked all the doors for the safety of Felicia. She wasn't a member of the group so there was no need for her to come along with us. Getting into the car, I saw Felicia's head buried in her lap. It felt like she was weeping. "Felicia!" I called. Morgan turned back and looked at us. "You should let her be," he said. "She is going t
Morgan POV After taking my bath, I walked down with my family. My phone began to ring, it was Johnny. He asked me about my plans to get Mr. Adolf to confess. "Felicia chose the surname of her foster parent rather than her husband's name," I said. "It means that she isn't happy with him." I looked away from the phone and then thought for a while before speaking. "I will go in as a commoner," I said. "What if he knows who you are?" Johnny asked. He could say nothing to stop me. The only thing that they can do is to follow me. "How many would be coming?" I asked. "Five," he said. "Names?" He mentioned five names, but why wasn't Alonso included? "Alonso?" I asked. "He has a business ordeal," he replied. I sighed knowing that I had never interfered in their personal business. "Alright, come along with Maxwell," I said and ended the call. Tricia placed a hand on my shoulder. "I trust you to bring justice," I smiled hearing this and kissed her hand. "I am forever grateful
Tricia POV The week passed as quick as possible and we were in a new week. I woke up and took Ethan to bath. It has been a struggle to take his bath ever since I got home from being kidnapped. "Ethan, be easy," I screamed. He was stubborn, and I guess he got that trait from his father. Turning back, I saw Morgan glaring at me. "I can take care of him," Morgan said. "Alright," I said handing Ethan's towel to him. I walked down as I didn't want to hear Ethan's scream. Thirty minutes later, Morgan walked down with Ethan. "You should go to bath," he said. I nodded and was about to go up when Ethan walked to me and shook his head. He rested his head on me, and I knew that he was sorry for behaving stubbornly. "You should be gentle next time," I said. Morgan laughed and when I asked for the reason he laughed, he said, "You wanted a male child who will behave like me." His words made me smile. I walked up the stairs with a smile on my face. After dressing, I walked down and Mo
Morgan POV We walked into the car and I drove home since Theresa and Drake were going to be less busy for two days. "Ethan!" Theresa called as I drove. Tricia wore a frown on her face. I knew that she was angry with the way I did. Parking the car at a side, I told everyone that Tricia was going to drive the car. Soon, Tricia sat in the driver's seat, and I could hear Ethan hail his mother, although he couldn't speak. It was a slow ride but it was nice. "Let's go to the complex," I said to Tricia. "Why?" She asked trying her best to keep her eyes focused on the road. It looked funny that she was trying to behave like me. This was the reason she was slow. "You aren't a master so keep your gaze low," I said to her. "Alright," she said. Taking my advice, her driving was a little bit faster. "To the complex," I said. We got to the complex, and Tricia held my hands before I got out of the car. "Who are you here to see?" She asked. I knew that she knew that I wasn't going t