AMAYA’S POV "I can't tell him yet." Those were the words that I overheard from Vesna while she was talking to Flynn. "We'll wait through that paternity test before you can. I'll help you out." This one was from Flynn. I'm not sure if Max heard it though since he was still inside the car when I got out and doesn't seem bothered. But his facial expression is plain. He just looked at Vesna as if she was a stranger. "Oh... We just bump into each other on our way here." I tried to make an excuse to ease the tension between us. "We were together. We left together." Max confidently said looking at the both of them. "I'm not feeling well, I just came here for a consultation," Vesna explained as if she needed to. "Oh really? Had another sex perhaps?" Max calmly asked yet in a sarcastic manner. The moment he said that was when I turned to Flynn who was holding me beside him. What did Max mean by having sex with Vesna? Flynn? Made out with her? "Shut up, Max. That was all in the
FLYNN'S POV Amaya Wescott. It was the name I'd been hearing all over that club when I celebrated my friend's birthday in New York City. And I never actually thought that I would end up having sex with her. I was drunk and my determination to do so came from my friends who were teasing me for being a virgin. I can still remember that night when it happened. It was something I have never regretted. I also didn't expect her to see me at the hospital where I was working though. The second I saw her was when I realized she is worth my attention. She seemed valuable to me that I can forget about what was first important and be with her instead. She's that precious. Up until today, it's still here. Nothing changed. I may have made one mistake but it was before she arrived in California. I never thought it could be a possibility that I would become a candidate as a father for Vesna's upcoming baby. Well, she was confident enough that it was Max though so maybe I should not worry about it
AMAYA'S POV It's going to be unfair to him if he continues this with me. And I'd rather be having him leave me than see him suffer when I can't even promise him the love that he deserves. I feel so selfish. But what else can I do? As what Diego said on the speakers, we both immediately went downstairs to see Conan. I almost forgot about him since I feel like I am done using him. But after those consecutive problems in my company was followed by this one. I can't keep having Flynn dragged into all this. Somehow, I need to show him that he needs to leave because it'll benefit him. "Conan? What's up?" I asked as soon I glanced at him. "Thank God! I thought you ran away from me already?" As he stood off from his seat and looked at me while I'm still on the stairs on our way down. "Why would I?" I asked raising my brow. "Just kidding. I just want to see your place and geez you haven't updated me for a while you know that?" The Conan vibe that I once hated now became that cool and
MAX'S POV Damn this bitch, Vesna. If only I was not a candidate for the father of that baby she is carrying inside her right now, I would not hesitate to leave her alone in the streets. But it can't happen. I have to keep her safe from all those upcoming threats Amaya could possibly give her after finding out the truth. I hired a new executive assistant and Vesna would train her whenever I visit her place to check on her condition. Her place means somewhere no one can recognize her or me. I have to keep her away from the public and find out about her pregnancy. She already caused too much chaos and this is not helping me at all. I never thought that I would act like a father though, especially having these new routines. From taking her to a clinic for weekly checkups, giving off the foods she craves, and those fucking mood swings that sometimes make me want to kill her. For example... "Max? I want to eat ice cream." "Ice cream? Won't your baby get cold there?" I asked feeling so
VESNA'S POV Max hasn't come back for four days now and he's just been sending me money through banking. I was worried that he might run away from the responsibility. But still, I am hoping for everything to end well between us. We created this new life inside me and it is something out of love. We deserve each other and we are going to stay together. He has to stay with me, no matter what. He's mine and mine alone. While I was watching TV in my apartment, the tablet Max left suddenly notified me in his email. So I opened it and read a message from the doctor who took the paternity test for both Max and Flynn. It says there that none of them is the father. It got me devastated that I immediately deleted the message so Max won't be able to read it. He's all I had and I can't lose him. Not this time that he has finally got entangled with me. He is the father, that's what I believe. This shit is fake! They're just making things up so Max can't be with me! I can't help but get frustrated
AMAYA'S POV Days passed and an article about a "crazy pregnant woman crashes into a famous company's building looking for her missing CEO boyfriend" already went viral. It created a commotion where Vesna needed to hide as much as she can. And if she dares to make a move or say a word, then there will be more punishment in hell for her. She was lucky enough that I haven't included her face in that article. If I had, then people would freak out whenever they'll recognize her. How considerate of me aren't I? I was with Conan inside a coffee shop, it was beside my office's building so people there are already used to my presence. Well, I still get a lot of picture requests and smiles from supporters and students interviewing me. Though right now, nothing much. Just the usual, polite greetings and my usual order. As we arrived at an empty table, I couldn't help but notice the newspaper on it. I smirked looking at the newspapers with that topic as the headline. Conan was busy with his phon
AMAYA’S POV Being someone who’s one of the top personnel in New York City makes me someone that doesn't have the opportunity to scan through the local news about people who got into an accident or fire incidents. That’s Malia’s job so she would tell me if we needed to donate or visit. Though tonight was an exemption. I heard that the person whom I grew hatred with got into an accident so I opened the TV inside my office to see if it was true. “A pregnant woman got hit by a car driven by her lover or was he? Witnesses said that the woman was following someone when she suddenly crossed in green for vehicles. They said that it wasn’t the driver’s fault because she was the one who was in the wrong way. The accident caused her to lose the baby inside her which was not claimed by the man. The driver was known as the famous Max Howards of Los Angeles, California and the pregnant woman was his former executive assistant, Vesna Anderson. Rumors say that it has been a while since the two were
AMAYA'S POV After accepting a better relationship with my mom, I still can't help feeling awkward. For the last twenty-two years of my life, it was my first time having her beside me. She's finally smiling, a real one this time. I also realized that Vanique has forgiven her already. Maybe she thought I was the hard one, that's why I came last. Other than that, I had another time spent with Max in bed. Though not the thing everyone would expect. I was sick after that dramatic rain embrace and an intense debate when we got home. They interrogated us while we were still soaking wet so can I also blame them for this? But what can I say? I was also lucky enough to see Max's gentle side. He was the one taking care of me while I'm on bed rest. I have to admit, I am both emotionally and physically stressed. How much worse could I get? And yet this was my first time experiencing this consecutively. It is something new and unforgettable. "Hey, Umm. I know that we haven't talked that much wh
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