CARLTON’S POV
Few moments ago, my entire world damn near came to a stop as my eyes came in contact with the little kid I just helped get a draw-book. She has beautiful cyan eyes that twinkled brightly as she stared at me with a gleeful smile. Her lips are plump and pink. Her short curly hair, raven black. In fact everything about her, immediately reminded me of a memory that had been hunting me through the past 5 years. “Thank you Mista!” Her tiny but loud voice made me jolts out of my daze. Hearing her voice and having her stare up at me, filled me with something I haven’t felt for a long time - Warmth and Pure bliss. And I don’t know why but felt this strong connection towards her. Which immediately dissolves as it dawns on me that I might be hallucinating.... Again. It’s not the first time I’m mistaking a random Female for Dahlia. ever since she disappeared after her release, I’ll be damned if I say I never regretted my action at some point. I don’t know if it’s guilt but I kept seeing her face in every lady, only that I hadn’t really mistaken a kid for her until now. “Uh—“ “Is it alright If I have your babydoll? It’s pretty!” The little girl cut me off before I could say a word. She was all high spirited, her smile endearing as she stared mesmerized at the toy, which I forgot I was holding. She’s like a painful reminder of how kids are supposed to be like. Happy and full of life! “oh, this? I’m really sorry dear, It’s for my kid but I could get you another one?!” “Yay! There are a lot over there. Look...” She shrill enthusiastically before I could finish, her gaze swiftly averting to another direction. She’ve got quite an energy I must say which made me smile helplessly and followed her gaze to see what she was showing to me. But then something quite weird took my Attention. I saw the frame of a woman, I swear I did but in just a flash, she disappeared. Not actual disappearing, she turn away immediately and swerve to the back of a counter. With my Curiosity piqued, I contemplated moving forward to find the woman. Why did she ran? Or maybe I’m the one who got everything wrong. It might had just been a co-incident that she went to the back counter, the split second I looked that direction. However, my moments of wandering is cut short when my phone droned in my pocket startling me. I immediately reached for it. My heart nearly stop as my eyes lands on the caller ID. Our family Doctor, Marcus. In curiosity, I hastily picked the call. “Mista? Are you leaving?” The little kid from earlier asked the moment, I placed the phone on my ear about to walk away. Oh, she’s still here. I had totally forgotten. When I turned to face her, she made a puppy face at me, making me frown. And then, I looked at the one in my hand and Decided to give it. “You can have it...” “Wow!!! Thank you so much sir!!!” She screamed enthusiastically after taking the toy and dived me me for a hug. My nerves Automatically relaxes the moment her tiny soft hands wrapped around my legs. She made me feel what it’s like to have a child. And Despite my agitation at the moment, I don’t know how a smile breaks through my cheeks. watching her jubilates over the toy is something I would give my life up for to watch Andre do the same. But I’ve to leave as soon as Marcus voice protrudes from the other end of the phone. “Carlton, are you free?” Tension goes through my spine. “What, Did something happen?” I panick, while making my way out of the mall. **** It took just three hours for me to Fly all the way down from L.A to Texas. And Finally, I’m at Marcus’ Hospital. It’s a miracle that I didn’t run into an Accident as I’d drove at an insane speed. I park my car at any convenient space and Frantically dash out heading into the hospital. The hospital is bubbling as usual. Nurses, Patients and patients' relatives breezing around. And thankfully, I walked right into Marcus who seemed to be walking towards my direction. He’s Clad in his lab coat, wearing his signature glasses and a Stethoscope of course. He breaks into surprise the moment he sees me, “Carlton, I’m surprised you could make it.” “Of course I’ve to come down, it’s my son we are talking about here” I Scoff. “Well, calm down, Andre Is in perfect condition now.” Marcus says with a smile and I heaves a mild sigh of releif. “Take me to him.” “Sure.” I follow Marcus as he leads the way to Andre’s ward. When Marcus called and told me Andre had a seizure, I swear I nearly had a heart attack. It’s not like it’s the first time this is happening but it happened when Andre was all alone in the Mansion. As usual, Mari-gold had Abandoned him in the house to go to God-knows well. If not that my mother visited the mansion today, I wonder what could have happened. According to Marcus, My mother was the one who rushed him to the hospital. And when Andre had woken up, he began fighting with the nurses and demanding to leave. My mother already left to attend to some important business. They had to call Mari-gold but she took none of their calls. Marcus had to call me when the racus was still going on. After the call with Marcus, I had to call Mari-gold. After a million unanswered calls, she finally picked up and her response towards everything I told her, was ‘I’m caught up with something right now Carlton, I can’t come’ Then she hung up! Of course I know the ‘something’ she was talking about is partying with her stupid friends. That’s how irresponsible marigold could be. All she cares about is hanging out with friends, partying, and drinking, Than her own son. I had to cancel my appointments in L.A and travel back to Texas. In no distant time, we walked into a spacious and sparkling room, Andre’s VIP ward. I felt my heart sink the moment my eyes came in contact with him. There he is, lying peacefully on the bed. His eyes closed as an oxygen tube connected to his nostrils. There’s no amount of pain that can match the pain I feel whenever I see him this way and Knowing it is as a result of my mistake, makes it even unbearable. I and Mari-gold are AS genotypes and now we’ve to make an innocent child suffer for our Mistake. Andre was born ss and He has been suffering for 5 years now. He’s Fucking just 5! He shouldn’t be going through this. “He’s just asleep...” Marcus said as if that’s supposed to pacify me. I just sigh and nodded. He pats my back before making his way out of the ward. I saunter towards Andre’s bed and Daintily sits beside him, taking his tiny fingers into mine and begin to caress them. “I’m so sorry my little guy, this is all my fault.” My voice comes out husky. “But Trust me, Daddy will do everything to see that you are okay.” I began to stroke his hair and suddenly the door flew open, with someone walking in. “Carlton?” Mari-gold. Suddenly undiluted rage pulse through my veins as she approached me with a confused frown. “I thought you had business in LA?” “Well, What do you think?” Is my cold response to her. She sighs and takes a glance at Audre on the bed. Not an inch sober or remorseful for her negligence. “C’mon, it’s not the first time Andre is having a seizure. It always happens and as usual he would revive. Not enough reason to cancel your schedule. Although it’s none of my business though.” She said casually rolling her eyes. “Really Mari-gold? That’s all of you’ve got to say?” I blast at a full bleep such that she even statured. “You are not even worried what could have happened if my mother hadn’t come to the house? You Abandoned a little boy at home and went off to God knows where! When you fully know his condition!” “Oh please Carlton, you don’t expect me to sit at home all day playing the role of a housewife! And Andre’s case is beyond our capacity. I’m fucking tired of taking care of a sick son every moment of my life! I never signed up for this Carlton.” Mari-gold yelled, matching my energy. Yelling at each other has become a regular routine for us. Almost like a part of this marriage. “So we just leave him to his fate, Is that what you’re insinuating?!” We’ve had this conversation a million times and in all of it, Mari-gold clearly makes it clear that she doesn’t care about our son. She had always hated him. And her bitterness towards him had shaped our son into being a cold hearted person. He hates Mari-gold. He hates me. He hates everyone! All thanks to his mother! At some points, I had to get him a nurse maid but he gave her a hard time till she resigned.And it’s been same with his other nemerous nurses. I’m so Fucking tired! All I ever wanted is a complete happy family and an heir! Not this. Not this mess. Sometimes, I can’t help but think that I’m paying for my past sins. “If you really care about him that much, then get him a nurses maid and if he makes her leave, then continue hiring because I’m not going to sit around nursing a sick son!” The ‘son’ sounded like excrement in Mari-gold’s mouth which both punctured my heart and infuriated me at the same time. Mari-gold had called our son worst names and made him feel unwanted but I’ll never get used to her insensitivity towards him. My jaw clenched and I’m about to yell at Mari-gold once again when my eyes came in contact with Andre’. His blue eyes, which he inherited from Mari-gold, are staring directly at us. He’s a sharp, icy glow in them which I recognize all too well. “Andre—“I calls enthusiastically flashing him a bright smile. “How are you fairing, my little guy?” I bring my hand to touch his forehead but he abruptly yanked his face away. A sharp pain sizzles through me. Mari-gold scoffs behind me. Before I could say any more word, my phone blast in my pocket. I stands up to take the call but when I discover the Caller is Mum, I takes a pause and sigh. I’m seriously not ready for Mum’s tantrums about Mari-Gold right now. I know I’ll certainly deal with that but really not now. So after letting the phone ring till it goes off, I decided to keep the phone but a text pops in immediately, from mom. I clicked on it and as I read through the content, my heart beat froze. ‘Call me as soon as you see this Carlton. You’ve failed your father again! You’ve failed the company! Have you seen the media? ‘Stewart foods Co.’ is all over the place with bad reviews and slanders. You said you’ll fix this but I don’t see what you are doing about it. And now it has gotten to the internet. Weldone!’Dahlia's POV Dahlia's POV “When people talk about Rich food, What does that mean? Well, most people thinks good food is measured by the worth of ingredients used to prepare the food. But this is a wrong assumption because Rich Food are simply health-oriented Food. Irrespective of the ingredients you uses, if your food doesn’t nourishes and gives the right nutrients then it’s not sufficient enough for consumption...” I Pause as I take a look at my Audience. Tristian company, branded as TRIST DELIGHT is hosting a food festival and as it’s usually done, I’ve to give a speech addressing the Audience, introduce some healthy Food recipes, new products and Heath Tips. And so, we’ve done parts of them, the hall is bustling with life as Several Exotic food are placed on thousands of Tables. Yes, Thousands, and I’m not exaggerating! Tristian company is the Top one Food company around the world so it’s no surprise that we commands crowd. Right now, I’m standing elegantly on the podium, A
Carlton's POV “Do whatever it takes Alex, just make him stay!” This is the untempt Time I’m yelling at my P.A this morning over the phone. The veins in my neck are already strained but I don’t care. I need investors right now for the company and I can’t risk losing more. Stewarts Foods Co is Experiencing A severe bankruptcy. Investors are opting are. Each departments are just lagging behind. Especially the Marketing department as they seem to be so incompetent to function without me. I don’t want to talk About the brutal backlashes on the internet, Bad reviews from our Top customers all of which are pointing to me. Of course it has to be on me. I’m the Acting CEO After-all. Everything is just clashing at the same Time and it’s terribly messing with my head. This had Never happened in the history of the Stewarts Foods co. Absurd to say this whole crisis began Few years After my Marriage. Andre condition is really weighing A Ton on me. He spent Two nights at the hospital Af
Tristian’s POV The Stewarts Foods co will finally be launching their new product tomorrow. At Long Last! I’m literally shaking in rage as I clenched hard to the photo frame in my hand. I’m trying so hard to deadened the pain ripping through me as I glares hard at it but it’s proving impossible. My blood is a mix of rage and intense pain. It has always been like this each time I lays my eyes on the photo of my mother... It’s been so many years yet I still haven’t overcome the pain of loosing her. How could I ever. My vision turns blur as my memory travels back. The Agonizing and dying face of my mother morphs into my Line of vision. “Mom please open your eyes,” A Ten years old me pleaded, staring into my mother’s feeble eyes as she lays almost lifeless on the thatched bed. Tears are streaming down my cheeks and I couldn’t help it. “Co-come on son, I’ll be Fine...” she croaked and A beam with smile that barely reached her eyes. It’s clearly obvious that it was forced. I had al
Carlton's POV The ride to my parent's house is a pretty gloomy one. Andre is quietly sitting at the back and I continually keep glancing back to make sure he's awake and breathing. Marigold on the other hand is oblivious to whatever is going on around her as she is too engrossed in her phone. Today was a pre-launch of our upcoming new product. Gluten free chocolate bars. I hosted it with just a few valued customers and my esteemed executives at the office. They tasted it and Of course they had good things to say about it. Their reviews were really encouraging and I felt like I was on cloud nine today. This will be the breakthrough we've all been waiting for. The pre-launch was a good idea. It had greatly boost my confidence Level. Upon my return back home, I was eager to share the success of the pre-launch with Marigold. But Marigold being Marigold, she didn't even ask about it. She was only just prepared for my parents house since they’ve invited us for dinner today. The who
CHAPTER 11Dahlia's POV “Next, we go in with some soy sauce and oyster sauce”Grayson hands me the soy sauce and then after passing the bottle one too many times, he finally figures out which is the oyster sauce and hands it to me.“Thanks baby, you know your stuff”, I smile at him.“I learnt from the best”, his tiny eyes close slightly and I chuckle at his failed attempt to wink. He will be a really charmer when he grows. Women love a man that can cook.I continue adding condiments to the stew pot. I waited for a while for everything to simmer before adding the veggies.“Hey Gray, how's it going”, I tilt my head to the side as I study his movement. For a kid of his age, Grayson is an excellent cook, his skills are fine and meticulous.“Mommy, I'm done chopping the veggies”“Let me see them”I carefully inspect the veggies he had cut. Finely and neatly chopped. Boy have I raised a chef.“These look so good, Gray. I'm impressed”His smile widens and I can see my compliment means a
Dahlia's POVStaring at my reflection in the mirror, I can barely recognize myself with all the glamor going on. My outfit is an emerald sleek, floor length gown. It's strapless, with soft cuffs cupping my full breasts, exposing just the right amount of cleavage. The shimmering sequins are enough to catch the light in every moment. I turn from side to side, accessing the dress and its tight fitting on my body. It has a corset which hugs my waist firmly, showing my curves in the right places.Tristan suggested I go all out and hence the explanation for this dress he got me. I doubt my kids will even recognize me when they see me in this. I can't remember the last time I put on a dress, but looking at myself now I feel so confident, younger and less like a mother of four. Not that I'm complaining or anything, I love my kids, but sometimes I miss the thrill of being young, going on dates, and falling in love. I reach for the mask on the table and stare at it for the longest time.Thi
DAHLIA'S POV Carlton keeps making phone calls and furiously argues with the person on the line. People continue to walk up to him and question him about his product. He is in awe at how the event has turned out. I can almost feel his anxiety, if that's even possible. The look on his face shows that he is stupefied. His expression is a mixture of confusion, anger, fear and…. helplessness. But even with this I can't feel sorry for him. I turn to look at Tristan and a smirk is still on his face. “What's going on Tristan? Did you do this?” He looks at me and smiles sheepishly. “Maybe” “What?” “This is your revenge, Dahlia. You should be laughing your ass off at this epic fail” But I can't, not when there's a commotion like this. “Did you drug the chocolate?” “I sabotaged the product, hoping this would happen”, he gestures to the madhouse we are in, “and it did. Celebrate with me, Dahlia” He reaches out for my hand but I move away from him. “How can I celeb
DAHLIA'S POV I slowly turn around, my chest heaving, as I stare wide-eyed at the woman in front of me.“Sunny?”“Dahlia, I knew it was you”“You look amazing girl, where have you been?”My lips curve into a wide grin as I stare at my high school friend. Sunny and I used to be close friends in high school and we were still in touch after high school. But at some point, we couldn't keep up with each other's lives because of how busy our schedules in college were.She still has that mischievous look in her eyes, and it reminds me of the times she would pressure me into sneaking out to parties, pranking some of our mutual friends or even skipping classes. I rarely succumbed to her requests, knowing how strict my parents were. Marigold had freedom to do anything she wanted, but I couldn't. I was barely allowed to go to social events let alone parties and I always had to put in twice as much effort into school. My grades were good and that was the only recognition I could get from my par