"Wow. He’s really not joking. I thought I had at least a year or a couple of months," I said to myself as I read the newly published article about the Valmonte Group.
It's all about the inauguration of Rueben as the CEO of Valmonte Developments and Designs. My father's absence caused fear among the board members that Uncle Lucas and Uncle William might not accept the responsibility because they are both busy with the other companies.
I thought when we talked about this on the car, it was just a shallow or temporary problem of the company. Seeing that they accelerated everything to be done as soon as possible, maybe my father’s absence was a significant loss to the group.
Rueben has been training for a year or two now, so I guess he has learned something from Dad and our Uncles. He's bound to take over, though, with or without the accident. He wanted to run the family's business, unlike Sara, who wants to enter the medical field and, of course, unlike me, who wants to turn my passion into a profession.
My phone rang, and Sara's name flashed on the screen. I fixed my ponytail before answering her call.
"Hello?"
"Have you read the article?" She asked.
"Yes," I sighed.
"I don't think I have time for this," she said, worried.
Sara's in her second year, and I understand why she can't attend the event with all the things that are happening.
"I know, but Rueben will be very disappointed if we don't appear at his inauguration," I tried to make her realize that.
Both of them haven't been home for weeks. They'll only come home to unload their laundry and bring a new set of clothes. Rueben's been staying at a hotel near the company for convenience while Sara is at the university during the day and will go to the hospital to monitor Mom and Dad at night. I volunteered for us to take turns, but she refused. I need to look after the house and manage the other minor responsibilities they have before the accident happened. With their absence, now it's all mine.
"We? Of course, you're going. I went when Dad told me because I turned eighteen," Sara's teasing me.
"That what makes it unfair! I'm just seventeen-"
"You don’t like being treated like a kid anyway, so bear this."
I pronounced a sigh. I’m really not sure if she’s my sister or a villain in a Disney movie.
"Rueben should've let me enjoy this summer," I mumbled.
Sara laughed on the other line.
My phone beeped because I received multiple chats from our family's group chat after Sara ended the call.
Valmonte Family Group Chat
Elaine: Are you all excited about your gowns and suit? (insert emoji winking face with tongue)
Guiding us in choosing our gowns and suits for an event is one of many things that makes Auntie Elaine happy. She's a professional model before and is now an owner of a famous clothing line both here and abroad. She's responsible for making sure that our family will stand out in every event. She even designed Mom and Auntie Irene's gown for the company's anniversary celebration last year.
Aaron Vaughn: Should we pick you up, Auntie El?
Elaine: Thanks for the offer, Aaron, but I'll be going with the girls and the twins.
Rueben Thiago: Pick up Sara and Jael, instead.
Elaine: Hahaha!
I joined the conversation.
Me: Is Naomi coming?
Aaron Vaughn: Yes.
Me: Yey!
Aaron Vaughn: What time should I pick you up?
Me: Why would you do it? Let my brother do his duties.
Iris Johannah: Ouch.
Ciara Abigail: You just got burn, @Rueben Thiago Valmonte.
David Lawrence: HAHAHA!
Rueben Thiago: I need to attend a meeting at 7 in the evening.
Me: I'll wait then.
Rueben Thiago: Okay, hard-headed.
Me: (insert emoji face with raised eyebrow)
Samira Allisson: Can I go with you, @Aaron Vaugh Valmonte? I need to be there's early as I can so I can review for my exams.
Aaron Vaughn: Okay. We'll drop by at 4 in the afternoon.
Samira Allisson: Thanks.
Rueben Thiago: Uncle Lucas sent more guards there. Have you seen them already?
Samira Allisson: Yes. No need to drop by at the hospital before leaving. You'll get stuck in traffic.
Rueben Thiago: Understood.
Me: Buy some food before picking me up, @Rueben Thiago Valmonte.
Rueben Thiago: Bye. I'm reviewing some papers.
I’m excited to meet everyone at the mansion. We will fit the gowns there and get to visit our grandparents, too. Although I’m not sure if I’ll be comfortable because that’s where my parent’s accident happened, and it’s still a mystery for all of us.
Uncle William assumed that they want to visit our grandparents as a surprise, but I don’t buy that. My parents are both busy persons. I can’t think of any possible reason for them to suddenly travel and leave the Metro when they had a lot on their schedule.
***
"Midnight snack? Really? I heard you snore all night," Hana welcomed Aaron, who just woke up and is currently in his black pajamas.
Apparently, the people who have been begging us to buy midnight snacks on the group chat last night aren't awake when Rueben and I got here at the mansion past midnight. They were all sleeping in their rooms, and only Uncle Lucas and Auntie Irene welcomed us. Even our grandparents failed to stay awake to wait for us.
"Drop by my office some time so you would know," Aaron answered back.
I haven't been able to sleep enough. I think I only slept for two hours, and then I found myself making some breakfast.
"They'll be here at 10, so prepare yourselves after you eat your breakfast," Auntie Elaine is already preparing the living room for the designers that will arrive later.
"Are we good here, or should I let them use the multi-purpose hall?" I heard her say.
I stood up and did some stretching.
"Anyone wants to join me for a jog?" I asked them.
Hana shook her head. Aaron fell asleep again on the couch. I saw Sara on the balcony when I woke up reviewing for her exams. Rueben's still asleep, David is taking a bath, and Abi is not fully awake because I saw her staring at the fishes in the aquarium.
I took a bath and changed clothes.
I notified Auntie Elaine if she could find me the specific heels that I want and ask her a favor to pair them with a gown that will make the shoes stand out.
She said she’d be happy to do it for me.
Every time I start a conversation specifically about shoes, I always remember my experience with that arrogant guy back at the Saint Lauren luxury store.
Wow, he still gets on my nerves.
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended. I do not own nor claim to own any of the lyrics of songs featured in this chapter. All rights reserved to copyright owners. I walked from the mansion up until the gate, and when I passed through it, I started running. The mansion is located in Laguna. The lot that our grandparents bought is too big for the villa only, so Dad and my uncles had decided to put it to good use when they first got their positions in each company. Actually, the mansion's location is isolated from the other neighborhood and far from the city. They thought it's a good idea to purchase a land far from everyone to be relaxing and peaceful. If I took one of our cars and decided to drive a little farther, there's a waterfall that we could always run to. Not to mention the mountains that surround the area, too. In short, whenever we go here, this place can always be our escapade. I put on my earbuds and star
Because of the tears, my eyesight started to blur. I couldn't see anything, so I use my hand to wipe off the tears, but I forgot that I threw that guy some dirt with my hands, so it eventually went inside my eyes that just added to the pain. I cried louder and wished that Rueben and my cousins would be here anytime, but I cannot reach for my phone because my eyes hurt so much. Someone held my arm from behind and made me faced him. "Stop running away from me," he whispered, and I knew it's him again. His hand was firm, holding me to stop me from doing anything impulsive again. "W-what's that?" I asked because I still cannot fully open my eyes. I felt and heard water. That's when I knew that it was bottled water he was holding. He made me form my hands into a position where he could pour the water there, and I can use it to wash off the dirt from my eyes. I washed my entire face, and bits of my hair in front got wet and. While I'm still
Everyone clapped when Uncle Lucas was called to the stage. I looked at Rueben, who's sitting beside me, and I didn't notice any signs of nervousness like he was prepared for this for a long time."Are you not nervous?" I asked him."No.""Why?" I asked again."What do you mean "why"? This is my company," he boasted.My face went blank. I can’t believe this man is actually my brother!"Good evening," Uncle Lucas started.All eyes went to him."Thank you to each and every one of you for being here with us tonight. We are able to welcome those of you who have been with us for a long time and those who are new to the family. Before we get started, I would like to express my sincere appreciation to all of you who generously helped us make this event come together to become a success regardless of what happened to my beloved brother, Arthur, and his wife, Harriett."My eyes went down to my hands as I played with them. So
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended. I do not own nor claim to own any of the lyrics of songs featured in this chapter. All rights reserved to copyright owners. "Go, Jael," Sara whispered and smiled at me. I received encouraging expressions, too, from my cousins, and I saw that they let Nami and the twins enter the room for them to watch me sing. When Aaron let go of my hand, I looked at him with pitiful eyes. I don't think I can perform in front of these rich and sophisticated persons. I walked towards Rueben to get my guitar from him. "You have to explain this when we got home," I warned him. "There are people here who knew someone in the music industry. I don't have to tell you to give your best. Just sing like you always do, Jael. Make it worth their stare," and then he smirked and left me alone on the stage. The lights went dim. I sat down on the stool at the center and placed my guita
"W-why are you here?"I am out of breath even more now that he's in front of me.Wearing an all-black suit, even though we're outside the hotel and the lights are not sufficient, I can still tell that he's rocking the attire."You ran after me just to ask that?" He asked me in a teasing tone.I cleared my throat and fixed myself. I forgot that I'm wearing a gown tonight because of him. I put my hair in front because I suddenly felt conscious."You didn't answer my question," I pointed out."You didn't tell me they were your parents."I looked at him and remembered the conversation
It's a little uncomfortable here with the police while my whole family is wearing formal attire. From my grandparents down to Abigail, everyone is present and is attentively listening.Nami and the twins are in the other room guarded by Uncle Lucas's people, too. It took some time before Auntie Elaine finally decided to let her twins away from her for a moment."Are you cold?"My grandmother, Ledesma Valmonte, shook her head and kissed me on the cheek."I missed all of you," she said and looked at me, then shifted her eyes to my cousins.Amorsolo Valmonte and Ledesma Valmonte are my grandparents. They don't live here in the Philippines. They decided to migrate to Canada after giving
We had breakfast before leaving the hotel. Uncle Lucas, Uncle William, and Rueben already left when I woke up. We shared a long rectangular table."I hope all of you had a good sleep. Lack of enough sleep might affect your daily activities. Don't let what the police said get inside you. We will find the one who did this to them so, you don't have to do anything... just carry one with your everyday life. We want you to live your normal life just like before."Aunt Irene gave us a speech as soon as she sat beside my grandmother.We tried to forget about what happened last night and just focused on the food and had a talk with our grandparents."I don't think I can leave my family like this..."
My face is full of questions when my brother asked me if it's okay if someone will join us for lunch. At first, I thought he's asking permission from me because I cannot come with him but it isn't."Good afternoon, Mr. Ramos. This is my sister, Jael Valmonte."A man that seems older than my father lend his hand in front of me and I immediately shook it with mine."Jael, this is Mr. Ramos, CEO of August Entertainment."My eyes widened at the thought that this person might be the one he's referring to back at his inauguration. The one in the entertainment industry!"G-good afternoon, S-sir," I stuttered.We sat at a long rectangular t
Rueben drove me to school today. The three of us had breakfast in the hospital before he drove us to our schools. We dropped off Sara first at her school before coming here.It's still early. We just wanted to visit our parents together at the hospital because this is the only time Rueben is free. After this, he'll go back to the company to finish his work."How's school?" He asked."Fine," I answered while finishing my drink. "Zaron's here, too."He looked at me for a while. I'm sure he has the same questions I have. But isn't life making it easy for me? I mean, I don't have to worry about not meeting him again or joining the band because whatever happens, I can always find and meet him in school.
I stared at my notebook blankly. I ripped it off as soon as I finished composing the first verse.Something doesn't feel right. I can compose songs before. They were all fine whenever I try to put it up with some tune and sing it but now, it's been weeks since Zaron challenged me to write an original composition and I haven't gone back to him yet.Where is he, by the way?Their band's name trended on Twitter when they disbanded. Kit left the country already and the other members Nico and Eli were to focus on their studies. What's his plan? The article never mentioned his name."Are you done with the activity, Jael? I need to pass it now to the faculty," one of my classmates went to me, asking for my paper.
Zaron's eyes never left mine until our food has been served. He keeps on making me feel that I'm not welcome here and why did I even bother."So... Jael," Kit Navarro, who is playing the bass guitar turned to me. He's sitting beside me and among all the members of his band, he's the one who's the most interested in me.He keeps on talking to me and asking questions."I wonder what's your relationship with Zaron? Obviously, you're not friends because you both hate each other," and he followed it with a laugh."We're not.""Not a chance."Zaron and I answered at the same time and then our eyes met again.
I went to the university as early as I can to proceed with everything I need to do for the enrollment of incoming Grade 12 students.Abigail is already enrolled and she chose a different specialization so it doesn't matter at all.The procedure was easy. I was guided by kind and considerate staff. I'm familiar with how it works because I finished my 11th year here.I submitted my requirements, took my photo for ID, fit some uniforms, and had a short conversation with my classmates. I am not really close with them. Abigail and I are classmates last year so we did everything together. I considered them acquaintances, not friends. Most of them are just after my family's popularity. Abigail and all of my other cousins are so used to it.
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended. I do not own nor claim to own any of the lyrics of songs featured in this chapter. All rights reserved to copyright owners."What happened?"My brother, Rueben came to me like lightning. He called me several times earlier because he wants to know my whereabouts but I couldn't speak properly to him on the phone because of what I just saw.I was so close to her. I could've gone to her and ask her if she's my father's mistress. But when she clung onto Zaron's arms, it's like I was trapped between prioritizing my anger or understanding what is going on."I saw Lucille de Silva..." I said without looking at him.
The three of us are sitting at the living space Mr. Ramos had in his office. Zaron and I are facing each other while Mr. Ramos is in the middle.Back when I visited their website I'm not sure which is his name from the list of members of his band, Blank Pages. Their names are not organized below their faces so I did not care to search his identity because I knew this day would happen, that we will meet again.And unfortunately, I am right."Zaron..." the old man breathed. "We just had a conversation earlier about your naughty tricks and impulsive actions, did we not?"That's why he was asked to pick me up from the lobby? Maybe he was currently talking to Zaron that time when the lady from the counter called him.
I thought my sister was just joking back at the hospital but look at where I am facing now. The huge letters of August Entertainment that are very visible at the top of their building welcomed my eyes as my sister rolled down the window of her car.Billboards near here featuring their artists are countless. I'm not sure what exact event they have today but fans are waiting outside the building, organized in lines. I can't see who's artist/s is/are on their banner because they're facing towards the other direction."Why did you drop me off here?!"She just smiled and open the door of her car."Get out. I need to study with my friends," she insensitively said."Just drop me off thereaf
My cousins and I decided to visit my parents at the hospital today. We gave Auntie Irene a heads up so she will know what time we'll go. I found Sara shaving Daddy's facial hair. Rueben hired a private nurse and other assistants but Sara insisted on doing stuff like these especially when she has free time or she has no exams."Any progress?" I asked as I give my father a kiss on his forehead."None," she sighed.I glanced at my mother who's just beside my father. She's still unconscious, too. Until now.I sat beside her and leaned my head on her chest. I hugged her. I miss them so much. It's hard when they're not around. I hope they could open their eyes as soon as they can. I know they won't leave us. They can't leave us.
My face is full of questions when my brother asked me if it's okay if someone will join us for lunch. At first, I thought he's asking permission from me because I cannot come with him but it isn't."Good afternoon, Mr. Ramos. This is my sister, Jael Valmonte."A man that seems older than my father lend his hand in front of me and I immediately shook it with mine."Jael, this is Mr. Ramos, CEO of August Entertainment."My eyes widened at the thought that this person might be the one he's referring to back at his inauguration. The one in the entertainment industry!"G-good afternoon, S-sir," I stuttered.We sat at a long rectangular t