AMAYA’S POV After Conan’s funeral, Malia refused to come along with Flynn and me so we left her alone. We can’t force her to come and thought she needed that time. I tried as much as possible to stay with her now but with Max in the hospital as well, I can’t help but sympathize with her. Whenever she’s ready. Flynn and I went to a coffee shop to talk. I wanted to thank him for caring for me the whole time I was in a coma until I recovered. He never gave up on me.While I was waiting for him to take our orders from the counter I couldn’t help but admire him. He’s very dependable and as far as I know, has been a great person. When he arrived at our table and slowly placed the coffee and donuts, he seemed so gentle. Especially when he reminded me to be careful because it was hot. Well, that was supposed to be expected right? I mean Max would probably do the same thing.“You know that I owe you a lot right?” I asked looking at him getting comfortable in his seat.“Yeah, I know but please
AMAYA’S POVAfter Max’s recovery, I suggested that he stay with me in the meantime since Malia took a break back in LA and no one can take care of him. It was great having him around as I returned to work being so busy. It has been three days now and I still haven’t stabilized everything especially when Vanique has been trying to control my workload because of my condition. But there was something odd that I had noticed lately, Hugo tends to visit here constantly. I remembered the time when Ken got angry with Max and Hugo which may be related to Vanique. So I scheduled a dinner date with my sister alone to talk about the things I missed in her life. Noah offered to drive us to the restaurant while Max was on his way to visit his friend, Ace. Though as we were inside the car, Vanique and Noah didn’t even talk to each other. It was the first time I felt awkward being around them because they were always energetic and had something to talk about. Since they got married, it never changed
Disclaimer! This Chapter may consist of a majority of conversations between the main characters to improve the relationship by communicating that there may be fewer details. AMAYA’S POV Since we were already awake, Max and I talked a lot. “I– I don’t know what to say. It’s just that ever since those terrible days, I started being doubtful of my decisions. I was once confident with it and could easily trust people but now, it’s as if the old me was taken away.” I said as I leaned my head to Max’s chest while his back was against the headboard. “Trust me, I won’t do something reckless anymore so you can relax and tell me whenever you need my help. You’ve been so independent most of your life and you’ve managed to influence people with that kind of behavior by trusting them yet maybe this is the time was your chance to be vulnerable too, and being one is not bad. Having something to fear is not the end of your life, it’s normal. You just needed to be with the right people.” “When
AMAYA’S POV“Why would they do that to her?!” I exclaimed in shock and pissed at the same time. I looked at Max waiting for an answer but he was speechless himself. So I decided to get ready fast and see her condition. Getting her in jail doesn’t mean she had to experience this. I don’t understand at all. “Looks like you are about to meet Ace after all.” Max suddenly said while I was putting on my heels. “Why?” I asked. “Because I’ll be bringing him as a Detective that will investigate this. I can’t stand the thought of her getting that extreme abuse.” I can’t either and I agree with Max's decision, something was just off. We picked up Ace in his apartment along the way and when we arrived at the prison the three of us were just pretty quiet. I couldn’t think of anything else to talk about than to look forward to Vesna’s condition. We waited patiently in the waiting area as we finally heard the metal clacking. We turned behind us seeing Vesna’s burned skin around her eyes guided
MAX’S POV As Vesna continued with her story, Amaya was hauling in tears. I tried to stop her but she just kept on going. The Amaya I knew once acted cold and would try not to show her sympathy. Though she changed into an open book. Maybe all those experiences made her so delicate that it's making me want to take care of her even more. I listened to Vesna’s story but I couldn’t escape the thought to doubt her. I mean how open is Amaya to these kinds of possibilities? And knowing Vesna she could have the tendency to lie. Because ever since she worked for me, I never once saw her get busy with her phone nor even heard of having siblings. What I do know is that she’s smart and manipulative. She can make someone be on her side with just a good story. As she calls it before, a business claim. A convincing assurance. It was quite useful when we were still working together but if she dares to lie to Amaya about this, I don’t know what I’d do. Besides looking out for Amaya’s condition, I ke
AMAYA’S POVIf my mother was as greedy as Vesna described her then there will always be a way to expose her. I invited her out shopping at the mall while Max had to excuse himself since he was busy at work. I couldn’t blame him for not tagging along since women can’t tell the time when it talks to shopping. And I wouldn’t want her to suspect something if Max is around. Aside from that he did mention being not in good terms with my mom since I was kidnapped. But does she even have the right to say such a thing? While scanning the clothing store we got into, I prepared many questions in my head. I wanted to have the same courage as I had back then when we were not on good terms. But it seems like a lot had changed already and I am happy with how we are now. Though I can’t take the risk to get betrayed again when I knew I could have done something about it. “Guess what, mom? Max and I visited Vesna yesterday. I was hoping she was feeling better though but it seems like she turned worse
AMAYA’S POV“Amaya– It’s over– My life is over! I don’t know what else to do! I wanted to end my life but I still wanted to see my children but Noah won’t let me anymore! He took them away from me! It’s like I am not their mother anymore! Help me, Amaya, please… I don’t like this-” Vanique’s pathetic crying voice made me feel a lot of emotions. I thought she'd been kidnapped or worse. I know that my recent experience may also be the reason for my overwhelming ideas but it is also not impossible to happen. “Hey, Calm down, Where are you right now? I’m with Mom, we’re going to get you okay?” I’m guessing Noah already found out about it. “No, Don’t come to me. Please find Noah, he’s got the kids and he’s drunk! Anything could happen to them. I want them to be safe.” “You mean the kids?” “All of them. I never stopped loving him.” Even in the state of relinquishment Vanique still didn’t cease to amaze me with her Motherly instincts. Though she might have to end up being selfish for on
MAX’S POVIt has been a while since I had a nice sleep like this, especially with Amaya beside me. She became one of my comfort zones after I realized I was already in love with her. But as I turned my head on the other side of the bed, she was gone and I also noticed that I may have been asleep for a while now. I tried to peek from the curtains to know if it was still night time but the sun almost blinded me with its brightness. It was morning already so I proceeded in opening the rest of the curtains so it may give more warmth to Amaya’s bed. Not that last night was not enough but also since sun rays may also have their benefits. And since I am already naked, I think it would be best to just go to the bathroom straight. After taking a bath I went straight to the other floor where the kitchen was yet I didn’t see Amaya there. She did leave a note though saying that my breakfast is on the table so I went to the dining room where a plate is covered with a silver cloche and looked under
THIRD PERSON’S POV On their upcoming day of exchanging vows, Amaya’s wishes were supported by Max. He helped with everything as much as he can. He looked for willing volunteers especially those from Brooklyn. He also contacted their friends from Canada and Malia sent off twelve people as well. Noah and his family offered their assistance too. Yet this charity had to last a week than it was anticipated because of an additional team building activity and physical check-up. Kenzo on the other hand worked hard with them. They even had a surprising guest who came after he found out about the major event the Galiviosa was holding. “Xihizoo!!!! It’s you! It’s really you!!” Amaya was so happy upon the real Xihizo’s arrival that she jump straight into his arms. Xihizo was surprised by this new behavior Amaya showed but he was glad that she was doing fine. His gaze was then caught by a familiar face in Amaya’s office, he separated himself from her and walked closely to the stranger. By the t
AMAYA’S POVI decided not to continue with the case anymore and open him a new opportunity instead. We returned his things back to his safe and left a note on his bedside table. Please see me in my office tomorrow, Kenzo. -AmayaNoah drove Ace and me back to my office and while on the road, I can’t help but think about those people who are desperate as him. Even though I missed certain events in my life I can still keep up with it now that I am the boss yet not them. Because once they stop they won’t even have enough to feed the mouths in their family. It’s sad but that’s reality. The car stopped when the traffic light turned red and I saw a homeless man sitting beside a restaurant while most people just walks past him. It breaks my heart just by looking at him. Then an idea popped up in my head. When arrived at the Galiviosa, I talked with Noah and Ace about what was going to happen next. “I suggest we keep the recordings just in case he makes another reckless decision. I don’t do
AMAYA’S POV My suggestion hyped Xihizo so much that he even led the way back to his room. He ordered so much food and drinks. He was feeling abundant that he also invited Noah to eat with us. When we were still at the bar earlier I saw Ace pass by so I excused myself to the bathroom. There Ace added a micro mic behind the button of my shirt and a camera on my necklace. “He has a very low alcohol tolerance so you can start asking him anything you want once he gets drunk. Act curious about what he remembers about your childhood and as I estimated he will last for at least an hour drunk talking so be sure to ask as fast and as much as you can. I’ll be watching you from the other room. Don’t worry if he tries to make a move on you because his room is surrounded by cameras. Once he’s down, I’ll get inside with you to open the safe where he hid all his documents.” I felt relieved that Ace is here. I may have planted that idea in Xihizo’s head but it still doesn’t change the fact that I
AMAYA’S POV Since that Scrooge got what he wanted he doesn’t bother us that much anymore. He’s like a spoiled brat right now just because he’s been pampered with all the cash and services. I didn’t want this to last for a week but it seems that Ace couldn’t make time. I’m really sorry Amaya, there is a ceremony coming up this Saturday which means the following days are going to be busy and need extra hands. You know I badly wanted to work with you, It’s just that right now isn’t the best time. I promise I’ll be there as soon as the ceremony is over. And while I’m at it, I’ll assemble all the instruments. Now I felt bad for Ace too. I only wish I had the same knowledge as Ace with the technologies. Then I wouldn’t have to bother them about this. And about Max, I was able to turn the table by acting that Ace was really asking how I was doing while he continues to explain himself. After that, I distracted him with a kiss and it continues to something else. Being entrapped by this cha
AMAYA’S POVI would be owing a lot to Noah. Though I can only wish there was something I can do to help with their relationship. Vanique was still on a break that I gave her to take some time to reflect on everything that has been happening in her life while Mom was trying her best to accompany her. My head right now is a mess that I couldn’t even try to review Max’s preparation for the wedding. I had too many expenses coming especially with an additional Scrooge-like someone.“Hey babe, You still haven’t been able to see the coordinator's idea. We really need your utmost opinion about it. You are the bride after all.” Max’s determination about this wedding remained the same. I love his enthusiasm though and I hope that he will continue to remain occupied. I was trying to clear my mind on the couch while he tries to make use of the time to get my perspective on the wedding. “I’d like the church to be at the St. Peter Cathedral. The theme would be just fine if it's all white so it wo
AMAYA’S POVWhen he raised his voice my body started trembling. He’s making me anxious. I don’t understand what he is so upset about. I kept on stuttering while I tried to calm him down. It went silent between us for a few seconds and I couldn’t help myself to hold my breath. It’s like I was waiting for him to do something aggressive. In his state, it wasn’t impossible to happen. But I was lucky when he suddenly left the conference room doing nothing. As I heard the door close, my legs gave up, and I fell to the floor, losing all my strength. Then I didn’t even notice that I was already crying. My chest felt so heavy that I am trying to keep up with my breath. I wanted to wail though I couldn’t. The room feels so cold. I didn’t want to get up. I stayed inside there for as long as I can remember when Max shows up. I looked at him blankly because I couldn’t really tell if I should be happy or not. But despite my anxiousness, I was able to notice a bruise beside his lips and right eye.
MAX’S POVThe presentations went well and I was able to make a decision on the spot. Though still, I felt bad someone had to leave so I made a different offer instead.“Anyway, I don’t want you guys to leave disappointed so I’m gonna offer you a different job. It is not going to be a wedding though but you’ll have to organize an event for my company. Since we launched our branch here, we haven’t really made a decent event to celebrate so that’ll be coming maybe a month from now. While the other team will organize a gala, I’ll let my assistant contact you. As for the chosen team, hopefully, my fiance will be ready by next week so kindly keep your presentation. I’ll contact you for the schedule as soon as possible. Thank you.”Now, I needed to get back to Amaya’s office and I am expecting the guy to be gone. I would probably take three days' leave from my work so I can do this without my time being divided. That’s the least I can do. Now, I am done with the organizers, should I let them
AMAYA’S POVBefore Max returned to us in the office, Xihizo was left on the couch watching TV while I went back to sit at my table to sign and review some papers that had just arrived. I remembered we haven’t continued our wedding preparations since the incident. I reached out to one of my drawers and found the list I made and the samples of the invitation format. There was also a folder filled with different color schemes which I haven’t decided yet. I felt the same excitement I used to feel when I started this. I took all of it out and placed it all on my table. When Xihizo noticed it he walked towards me and asked about it.“These were my part of the preparations. I can’t believe I didn’t make that much progress.” I said to him with a soft tone trying to control myself not to cry. The thought of marriage made me happy and more to that I am going to be with the man I love. I couldn’t stop imagining walking down the aisle while he waits there at the altar. I want that to happen as s
MAX’S POVIt has been a while since I had a nice sleep like this, especially with Amaya beside me. She became one of my comfort zones after I realized I was already in love with her. But as I turned my head on the other side of the bed, she was gone and I also noticed that I may have been asleep for a while now. I tried to peek from the curtains to know if it was still night time but the sun almost blinded me with its brightness. It was morning already so I proceeded in opening the rest of the curtains so it may give more warmth to Amaya’s bed. Not that last night was not enough but also since sun rays may also have their benefits. And since I am already naked, I think it would be best to just go to the bathroom straight. After taking a bath I went straight to the other floor where the kitchen was yet I didn’t see Amaya there. She did leave a note though saying that my breakfast is on the table so I went to the dining room where a plate is covered with a silver cloche and looked under