Kenny feels like he is falling apart. He can sense his body shaking or rather Marianne's body shaking. His mind is in chaos.
“Steven ... Did Steven ... ?
“Am I dead because of him?”
Kenny’s breathing became ragged. The pain in his chest is just too much to endure.
“How could he do this to me?”
“I would give him my everything”
Annie was alarmed after seeing Marianne in a state.
“Breathe!” a loud voice came from Francois which startled Annie. Kenny came around after the loud sound, wondering what it was, but his breathing had regulated.
Remembering the night that he had assumed it was just a nightmare...
It’s like he is facing Steven’s handsome face and is turning ugly.
“I never would have thought that you would be able to do this to me.”
“I had cared and loved you for years.”
“My parents had treated you like their own son. They even gave you the house, which was my brother’s. It’s because you are a member of the family.”
He thought of the night prior to his death.
“We were drinking and I was happily congratulating you on your forthcoming nuptials, you even gave me a brotherly hug. You also told off the boys, for they were being loud because you noticed my discomforts. You knew then that I was having a headache."
"Steven … you’re the only one who truly knows me.”
“So, tell me ... Steven ... tell me that this is all just a nightmare,” Kenny’s thoughts are full of Stevens, while crying inside. The pain is just too much for him.
His breathing becomes fast and it turns into a wheeze.
Annie, who had been watching her friend’s face, is getting emotional. She can tell that her friend is struggling. It’s like she is in so much pain but suppressing it.
“Just cry Marianne, please ... you’ll be okay, you need to let it out” is what Annie wanted to say, but then Marianne began to hyperventilates.
She was about to press the button to call a nurse, but was taken aback by Francois' movement.
Francois, who had been observing Marianne for a while, pulled the wheelchair towards him, he made sure that Marianne’s vision would be on him.
“Lady Marianne Williams,” he flatly said with a stern voice.
Kenny comes to his senses and it’s like he is seeing Francois for the first time.
His mind went to Marianne;
“Yes, this body belongs to “Lady Marianne Williams”
“What had become of her?”
“So, is this like she’s gone and I’m occupying her body …? Or is she around somewhere?”
“If she is gone because I’m here then this is not right! I’d rather die than steal someone else’s body.”
“Oh! Marianne, just come back to your body,” desperately seeking her in his mind.
Francois’ authoritative but soothing voice filled the room which brought Kenny back to his senses.
“Marianne! Pay attention and listen to me. There are thousands of people counting on us. Their livelihood is on the line. I don’t know exactly what is causing your pain and distress, but you need to take a hold of yourself. You’re the only heir of the Williams’ empire - and with you falling apart is hindrance to a lot of people.”
“If you, perhaps, need any help with something, just let me know, we are husband and wife, and I’m bound to protect you,” stated Francois.
Kenny is at loss after hearing Francois’ words. He feels comforted after hearing his speech.
But, although he is grateful to his kind words, he knows that those vows are for Marianne.
Yet, still he is thankful to him, for he pulled him out from breaking down.
He would have said “thank you” in a response to him, but instead he nodded at him as he felt weird to say that.
After taking a deep breath, he said “Excuse me, I’m going to the loo.”
He needs time to think things through. The toilet area seems to be the only space where he can be alone to think.
He finds this humorous!
He had heard some stories about girls excusing themselves and spending time in the facilities just to avoid anyone or to be alone.
He had already done this twice! Within less than an hour!
And the reasons are the same as those girls!
“Life is such a wonder” Never would I have thought that I’ll be the same as them,” Kenny thought.
Kenny is back again staring at the mirror, the beautiful face of the young lady is staring right back at him. He noticed the slight bruises on the sides but it is not a major for a need of a plaster.
He thinks of what Francois had said about the livelihood of a lot of people under the Williams.
Of Francois - the almost humanoid guy …
He can not feel but he is bound by duties to this world.
To himself ... To Kenny … what would become of Kenny?
And Marianne …?
After thinking for a while, he pulled himself together. He needs a course to follow, a journey to go through, and the purpose of him in this body.
Kenny’s vow;
“For now, I will live my life as Marianne … Kenny doesn’t exist anymore. If Marianne will appear, then I will gladly leave.”
“I will help Francois on what needs to be done, for those people that are depending on us.”
“I will cherish this second life, though it’ll be a different path and maybe even more difficult, I should still see it through to the end”
And as for Steven … time will tell.”
Kenny knows himself that he wants retribution against Steven, but then, he also knows that he doesn’t have the heart to do it.
And who knows? “Maybe that wasn’t Steven? He might have wronged him!
“For now, Steven is innocent until he is proven guilty."
"Yes, that’s how it should be,” Kenny thought.
“As for you, young lady …” Kenny said to Marianne’s face in the mirror.
“I don’t know if your soul is still in this world, but I will lead your life from now on, I will carry your name “Marianne Williams”, and don’t worry as I will uphold it with dignity.”
“I promise that I will give you an outstanding life so that when you come back to your body, I hope that you won't be disappointed. Or, wherever you are, I hope you are content.”
After Kenny swore his solemn oath, he took a deep breath.
“My name is Marianne Williams,” she says.
She smiled to herself in the mirror, checking her appearance, checking what kind of expressions she can make and practicing more smiles.
“I’m Marianne Williams,” she said, then she remembered that she is married.
“Oh my GOSH!! I’m MARRIED!!
“It’s Mrs. Marianne Anderson!! Oh my God! How could I have forgotten that!? She thought.
Francois who had been reading for a while looks up towards the toilet where Marianne is. There are no feelings of concern but her well-being is under his care, especially with her condition.
He heard her mumbling to herself for a while, but he can’t hear any more sounds coming from the room.
"Miss Annie, could you check on her,” his voice is in a command which he usually used in the military.
Upon hearing Francois, Annie immediately went in to see Marianne. She sees her staring into space, but her complexion is a bit better than earlier. Gone is the painful stricken expression on her face. She seems okay yet she looks worried.
“Marianne, are you okay?” she asked softly.
“Sorry, I had to come in, Francois wants me to check on you.”
Marianne turns her head to her. “Annie, I’m sorry for being rude earlier, I hope you’ll forgive me,” she said.
Annie is simply happy to see the old kind Marianne from her childhood is back.
Marianne told her that she can’t remember any of their past and so she has to fill her in from the past and to help her with the other people that she’d forgotten too.
Francois surveys how Marianne looks as soon as she comes out. “She seemed okay, no distress on her face. She looks nervous upon seeing me, and she is forcing herself to smile. Why? Does she want to ask a favour?” thought Francois.
Marianne doesn’t know how to react upon seeing Francois. This is her husband! She is facing her husband!
What to do? How to be a wife? ?
It’s only a moment ago that she had acknowledged her new life, accepting to live as a she or her ... and now, also a married woman!! That's too soon!
"Can't I have a breather?"
“Anyone who would be in my shoes wouldn’t know what to do?” she silently moaned.
Clasping her hands tightly, she sees her situation getting out of hand ...
Then she saw the indifference look of Francois … a huge lump of burden has lifted off. She finally started to relax.
"Of course, it's the 'Famous Francois Davidson!' What am I thinking and fussing about!?" she mused.
She suddenly realised the state of her marriage.
" It doesn't seem bad," she thought.
" It can also be a blessing that it is this "Man".
She doesn't want to be involved with anyone.
Being in a platonic relationship with the most capable man is certainly the best in her situation.
She just needs to behave herself, to do things in an orderly manner or only act with a good judgement in accordance to Francois' view.
"Life wouldn't be that hard"
While Marianne is seeing things in a positive way, Francois' words made her agitated again!
"I gather from your reactions earlier that you are familiar with Dr. Kenny Jones, I will take you there," he said.
....!! What did he just say?
Marianne is in a shambles again. Her built up positivity is crumbling down. “Co-could you say that again?” she stammered.“Is it not your wish to go?” asked Francois.“Do forgive me, I thought you would like to attend his funeral.” Francois thought about the books that he read before signing the marriage contract. “Women are truly hard to understand,” he thought.Francois, the perfectionist that he is, must know and learn how to be a good husband even though the relationship would be platonic.He bought some books: To understand the rules of husband to his wife, How to be good to your wife, and, How to pick up the moods of women.Also, before he agreed to be a member of Williams Family, his requests are for “no romantic involvement'' and “no heir”, which the other party had gladly accepted.For a man who was rammed in to be a honourable and dignified person, Francois had already programmed into his mind to fulfill his wife's wishes as long as it is within his capability and also not
Marianne was awed and amazed at the view of the castle earlier, but had lost interest in her surroundings after hearing what Francois’ secretary had just said. The tour guide voice of Annie is just like a muffled sound to her ears, her mind is elsewhere. “Annie, why would the Queen invite me? I'm puzzled as to why I am having an invite from the Queen? Is it because I’m Francois’ wife? I wouldn’t even know how to act in front of the Queen!” said Marianne anxiously. “Marianne, come on, you of all people shouldn’t be saying that! You’ve been groomed to be a proper lady ever since young. Also, you’ve met the Queen already. You were bragging about it at school and I was jealous. I even asked you to bring me next time you went there and then you said that you would ask your mum, of course thinking about that now, we were just young then ...” “Annie!” a loud voice coming Marianne interrupted Annie. She has to do this or Annie could go on and on.“Did you say that I’v
In England, the weather is one of the common topics to most, especially to the locals. It can also be used as a casual topic to start a conversation with a stranger. In a distant view, there is a tall handsome man approaching a beautiful lady on a wheelchair. The man got close to her and they seemed to be in a conversation. The woman stemmed to be saying something while looking up, appreciating the clear blue skies. It’s sunny and Marianne should be enjoying the warmth of the sun, but here she is mad at herself for being impulsive and not acting ladylike. How could she let herself be in this disgusting predicament? She caught sight of the dog owner who is leaving the park with his dog on a lead. She can't help but feel sorry that she made his job harder. “I’m so bad,” she thought.Francois stares at Marianne, checks the mess she is in then takes out his phone. “Lana, could you bring a dress for Mrs Davidson and bring another wheelchair...” Francois didn’t finish what
The huge room seems to be a very small space for Marianne. She is holding her breath which makes her face like a ripen plump tomato. The embarrassment that she is feeling after her unladylike behavior of inviting him to sleep with her, which is not really what she wants to say or meant to be, is nothing compared to what Francois had just said!!
“What the heck is he saying!?”
“Steven Cole… it can’t be you... right?” muttered Marianne, with a deranged look.
“You horrendous crippled woman!” A milkshake is thrown at Marianne’s face!
“Dr. Kenny Jones’ funeral is set in 15 days,” said Francois. “Huh! Oh, Okay,” said a shaken Marianne. Her funeral or his funeral is bound to happen soon but it is still a bombshell to her after hearing it being said.
Francois lightly touches his neck. His thoughts were on last night, on how he got those marks. He frowned.There was an uncertain look on Francois’ face that made Marianne worries. She wants to reach out to him. ‘I wonder what has happened. This is the first time that I have ever seen him look like this. He seems unsure. He is certainly not himself. Is he perhaps ill?’ thought Marianne, more concerned and with determination to find out what the mark is on his neck. Francois sees Marianne slowly getting up off her chair. He became stiff as he felt her nearness. He would have stepped backwards if he could, but he felt pinned to his spot. He could not move. Moreso when his nostrils were hit with her fragrance. Marianne steadies herself, and then takes a closer look at his neck. “Oh, it’s more than I thought, and it looks bad!” she exclaimed, showing a displeased look as she inspected the marks on his neck. Her eyes focused on the worst part. ‘I’m sure I’ve seen something like this befo
The next day, the ringing of her phone made Marianne groan as she grabbed her phone. She squinted her eyes at the clock table. ‘It’s past 7, already!?’ “Hello, Marianne! Oh I’m so sorry, did I just wake you up? I only called cause I thought you would be awake by now,” said Annie, as she listened to the moaning sound of her friend from the other line. “Hey… Annie. No, no it’s okay. I’m actually glad that you called. I think my alarm clock is not working. I don’t know how long I would sleep if you didn’t call. You saved me from facing another wrath from Mrs Smith.” “Are you still not getting along? I think that’s been a while now, don’t you think?
Realising that Francois would not help her, that she has to deal with Steven herself. She turns to face Steven. She sees his smiling face. The face that Kenny had once liked. She looks closely and studies his face. ‘Hmm he does have a handsome face but he is nothing compared to Francois. Not even to John, Michael and Carl… Why the heck did I think before that he is above all men when it comes to looks? Gah… And if you look more closely… there are blackheads on his nose! What a turn off! Oh, there are even more lines under his eyes and some pigmentation on his skin. He has become old now.”The scrutinising ways of Marianne made Steven uncomfortable. He looks at Francois, but he seems to be unaware of what his wife is doing or does not care. He cleared his throat. “Uhm, Lady Marianne.”
Sarah’s watchful eyes become sharp as she stares at Marianne. “You know, I had years of study and practice to know when someone is lying. And right now, your face is telling me differently than earlier.” Sarah moves closer to Marianne. She bends down, and with her face close to Marianne, she looks straight into Marianne’s eyes. “So, what are you hiding? What are you guilty of?” said Sarah, with a very intimidating tone.Marianne catches her breath, and on guard of what the woman in front of her is going to do next. ‘Oh My God! I hope she is not going to hit me!’ she thought. She quickly side glances to where Lana is. She sees her talking on the phone as Lana meets her eyes very briefly. ‘I hope she called Francois. I hope it’s him on the other line,’ prayed Marianne.
Sarah gives Marianne a quizzing look because of her reaction. Aware of her carelessness, Marianne says to her “Well, I’ve not met Kenny before so I don’t really know what he’s like, but you said he is not one to just take his own life. It’s also what others say about him. So, I believe you. And thank you for telling me about the study under Dr Keis. I’ll see if I can find some useful information from his old stuff. But… I’m sure this is not the important thing that you wanted to tell me for seeking me here.”Sarah nodded. “Well, after you left that day. I had an uncomfortable feeling like I had missed something. I couldn’t sleep. So, that night I went to check on Kenny's body again. At first, everything was the same as how I'd written it on the report. But when I checked the ligature on his neck, I found a very thin dark
Returning to their table, Marianne gives Francois a hateful accusation look of a 'How could you!?' flaring in her eyes. Anyone who would look at Marianne’s face would be able to tell how angry she is, but Francois did not seem to take any notice of her state. His relaxed manner of how he is enjoying himself made Marianne more annoyed at him. ‘Hateful Bastard!’ she thought as she threw him one more hateful glance. To put her composure back, Marianne tries to think of positive thoughts. ‘Good thing everyone wasn’t so brazen to accept his abrupt invitation. Even Steven just gave him a salute. Hopefully no one will come as I don’t want to prepare an abrupt party... Oh, wait! Does Francois want me to throw a party for Carl?’ The thought made Marianne look alarmed and suddenly feeling guilty that it never occurred to her to throw a party for Carl.&nb
Whatever was on Dr Eli’s face expression is now gone. She is now wearing her usual friendly smiles. She gets up and greets Francois and Marianne. “Hello. I didn’t expect to see you both here," she said, smilingly. Marianne thought that she detected nervousness in her voice. She smiles back at Dr Eli. The question that she wanted to ask earlier (to ask her why she had left her profession), she does not dare to ask anymore. Marianne secretly observes Dr Eli. ‘I’m sure I wasn’t mistaken when she looked at me. There was hatred in her eyes which was directed at me. But why…? I’ve known her before, and she is not to hold grudges. Perhaps she has mistaken me for someone else? Hmm… no, I’m with Francois so she knows who I am. So, why does she hate me?... Ah... this feels worse than when Leonna was giving me those hateful stares with her matching acid tongue. But, at least with Leonna, I know why sh
Marianne tries to sort out her thoughts by accepting her sad fate tonight. Yet, she still cannot let go of the niggling feeling inside her. With a disregard to modesty, she said “I have to say this for the peace of my mind. You know, I thought that this was going to be a ‘date’. A proper date. I did not expect it to be like this. And I was really ecstatic then to the idea that I am going out on a date with you. In fact, I even requested help from the ladies which I kinda regret as they have different ideas. They only caused me more stress, and not to mention my extended endurance for tolerating the constant nagging of Mrs Smith. I do feel sorry for myself.” Then, Marianne thought that her words came out wrong that it had made her look more pathetic than she wanted it to be. So, to justify her words, she said “Well, you know that I have been cooped up inside the castle most of the time, so a da
“Cole is one of those narcissistic people, but he is also intelligent. He knows how to placate himself and bide his time to get what he wants. He would have not felt remorse after killing his best friend. However, the admiration or he might have thought that was more like a Godlike idolisation from Kenny, he doesn’t get it anymore.” Marianne continuously stares at Francois. “I’ve had this thought of what Kenny's situation was, but after you said it… Although, a tiny bit inside me doesn’t want to admit it, still I have to accept the fact that I was manipulated. I was a doctor, Kenny was an exemplary doctor. He should have known. Kenny should have seen the signs.” Marianne covers her face, feeling dejected. Francois pats her back. “You were very young then, and you have lost your parents. It’s understa