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Ronan“Brother Ronan, when I grow up, would you really marry me?”I remember that cheerful voice that always accompanied me wherever I went. “Yes, of course. When you grow up, I’ll only marry my Elena. No one else can be my wife apart from you.” Elena was only nine years old when she asked me that question. We had both heard the adults speak so many times about us getting married when we all became of age. I was always glad that my parents arranged this marriage, even before we were born. I knew Elena Jones was the only one for me. She was more like my better half.When I said I would only be with Elena, she had a twinkle in her eyes that I had never seen before. Even at such a young age, she had an unspoken conviction. She wanted to be mine and mine alone. Looking at how bashful she looked under my gaze, I relished in taunting her even more. “So, how about you grow up quickly? We need to get married, no?” My index finger landed on her nose when I said this, and she giggled. The sound
Gerald SimpsonI stood at the balcony, watching the glowing stars in the stary night sky. Everything looked so gloomy without my Elena. How did that brat of mine develop the galls to enquire about Elena? What gave him the right to think he had what it took to speak about Elena? I tried within these two years to convince myself that Elena wouldn’t have come to any harm. She wrote a letter to me about two years ago and told me she found her true happiness, and that i shouldn’t worry about her.How was I not to worry about her when she was the one in question. Elena suffered so much under the care of my son. Those two were very happy to be together, until that witch came between them. And Delores, she only cared about having babies around. All she wanted was to continue the Simpson family name, as if nothing else mattered. She joined her son and they both made my Elena suffer so much hardship in this family. I didn’t have what it took to force Elena to come back. All the letters had n
Delores Simpson I know I have been a handful, as far as my husband was concerned. I didn’t like how he treated Elena as if without her in his life, he wouldn’t even have anyone to talk to. Here I was, always at his side, but he wouldn’t even listen to me as far as anything concerning Elena was mentioned. I wasn’t so stupid as to think that my husband was in any illicit affair with Elena. Gerald was an upright man through and through, and he would never stoop so low. However, he doted too much on Elena, and I didn’t like it.She was like a drug he could never get rid of in his system. He just loved that girl too much. Meanwhile, Elena capitalized on Gerald’s love for her and made a fool of my husband over and over again. How was I to tell Gerald that she was just using him? The girl I watched grow up into a woman became so conniving that even I wasn’t her match. I raised her up to be an upright person, but she threw all that away as soon as she left home. Five years ago, when Rona
Gerald Simpson How could Ronan be in the hospital? What could be the problem? I spoke to my son earlier this afternoon, and he didn’t sound like someone who was sick. If for anything, he was sad. I could feel the agony in his voice, but it wasn’t sickness. He sounded anything but sick. “Speak up, Benson. What happened to my son?” Delores regained her wits and beat me to it. I wanted to ask the same question, but I reached out to grab a few things and change quickly. He already mentioned what happened and where they were. We could get the rest of the information from the doctors at the hospital. “Madam, I really don’t know. I heard him crying in his room for a while before passing out.” What! I paused in my tracks, albeit briefly. I quickly returned to what I was doing, not knowing Delores was crying with the mobile phone in hand.“How could a grown ass man be crying for nothing, Benson? If anything happened to my son, I wouldn’t forgive any of you. Take it from me, Benson. I won’t
Gerald Simpson“Calm down, Delores. Allow Benson to speak. He just started talking, you know.” My wife was shaking violently, and I didn’t know what to say to calm her down. She looked too pissed to be crossed right now. “Car got your tongue? Speak up, Benson!” The butler looked between the two of us and began to explain further. “Boss came home and scattered his room. It looked like he was searching for something. When I asked him about it, he said he was looking for his wife. He asked if I knew where she was, or if I could help him find her.” The butler began to speak. This time around, he spoke more freely. It was obvious he was ready to lay all the cards on the table. “What!”“What!”Both Delores and I couldn’t believe our ears. What shocked me the most was that Benson mentioned that it was Ronan himself who was searching for Elena. It wasn’t the other way around. What was this supposed to mean? Besides, what could have prompted this sudden interest in Elena? “Where is she? D
Conrad GlennI know how confused Ronan, my friend, had been about his relationship with Elena. Among all his friends, everyone could tell the one he truly loved was Elena. However, no one could tell how he was able to convince himself that it was that Darcy bitch that he loved.Ronan even called her his first love when we all watched how bashful he looked whenever Elena was around. There were times when we all went out for meals to celebrate one thing or the other. At other times, we got together just so we could have fun.Ronan’s gaze always searched for Elena in the crowd, while the conniving bitch always searched for Ronan. Whenever she thought no one was watching, she usually glared at Elena’s back or even glared at the love birds. That Darcy girl wasn’t a nice person, but both Ronan and Elena were oblivious to it. I couldn’t even believe my eyes when she shamelessly proposed to Ronan on his birthday, only for the fool to fall for her trap. This friend of mine had been confused
Gerald Simpson”What! Conrad, you didn’t bring me here to scare my old heart, did you?” Even though I asked Conrad this question so lightly, he could feel my sharp gaze that warmed him not to joke around. I didn’t get the chance to take a look at the sheet of paper before giving it to Conrad. Even so, I knew the content couldn’t be a simple letter like Delores was making it out to be. I fixed my gaze on the young man who said he didn’t have good news for me. He wanted me to know whatever he wanted to say was a difficult topic to breach. That wasn’t even the most annoying aspect of it all. He wanted to offer me water even before saying what he needed to. “Conrad, stop toying with our emotions and just break the news already.” I urged him on, while Delores only had a complacent look on her face. It was as if she already knew what was written in the letter. Just then, Ronan’s phone rang once again. When I picked it up from the table, I finally got the name of the evil child who came
Delores SimpsonI knew since Benson spoke up that this evil child did something to my son again. If not for her, how could my Ronan go into shock? No matter what this Glenn kid wanted to say, I wouldn’t allow him to twist the truth. Not when I am still here. This damn Darcy girl also wouldn’t stop calling my son. I wonder if this is how Dianna had been suffering around these women all along. My poor boy. “Calm down, Uncle Gerald. This is a very serious issue. I wouldn’t lie about something this delicate. You can take a look at the results for yourself.” Wait. What! I must have heard wrongly. How could he say something about Elena having… Wait! No. I didn’t hear that right, did I?“Dr Glenn, can you repeat what you just said? I didn’t hear you clearly just now. You said Elena did what again?” I really didn’t hear what he said, so I could only ask once again. My mind wasn’t on what he said just now. “Aunt Delores, it wasn’t what I said, but rather what was written on the test result
Elena“I heard Valerie is pregnant.” I informed Ronan in a jovial tone, allowing him to get the picture. He always said that Valerie made his children forget him whenever she was around. Now that she was coming back for good, Ronan’s mood was sure to plummet.As I was teasing my husband, I heard the cries of one of the triplets, and my heart skipped a beat. I was about to get out of bed when Ronan reminded me that I was in the room to take a nap. Aunt Delores said she would take care of them, so I left the kids with her and the nannies. I am really exhausted, but now that I’m on the bed, I can’t sleep. I’ve tried closing my eyes several times, but it still wouldn’t work.“Elena, you don’t want to sleep?” Ronan asked in a mischievous tone. He looked like a kid who’s favorite toy had been snatched from him. I know his worries. The kids turned three months old today, and Ronan had been living like a monk since they were born. He has been reading a lot lately, letting me know I was rea
ValerieI finally made it back to Lockwood. That old fart wanted to keep me there for good. How dare he? “Hello, let’s meet at Palates Haven.” I was expecting this call as soon as the plane touched down. We’ve been in talks for the past four months, and I wouldn’t wish for a better time to have this talk than now.I found my way there without waiting at the airport for any car. I don’t wish to announce my presence here, anyway.“Sorry I’m late.” I apologized as soon as I got to the place. I was a few minutes late, after all. “It’s fine. I haven’t been here for long.” He responded, causing a smile to break out on my face.“David Spencer, you said you loved me. Please tell me why I should believe you.” I pushed a stack of documents toward him, and when he opened it, his eyes were wide like saucers. It’s not like I don’t return his feelings, but I needed something concrete. He had better choose his words carefully, because that is what would determine whether he lived or died today.
Elena Knowing it was Darcy, I realized I was worked up for nothing. What else did she spoil in the dark? Why didn’t I notice who she was sooner? Darcy Taylor… Hmmmm! The least said about you, the better. I couldn’t even hug Jackson without my stomach getting in the way. My friend from so many years ago. Then again, I’m happy for him. I’m glad he made it big. “Well, to add to the good news, I’d prep Mr Jones for a surgery in a month’s time. If he comes out successfully, he should be on the road to recovery. He would be up and about in six months. One year, maximum.” Jackson’s congratulatory message didn’t even sink into my head. All I could think about were his words. “You mean my father can walk again?” I had to ask again to be sure. My body trembled from so much excitement that I couldn’t control it. “Yeah! The doctors took good care of him. His physical fitness is top notch. They just d’t know where to look to make him better. I bet they already gave up on him at a point,
JacksonElena Jones in the flesh. She hasn’t changed a single bit. The years have really been kind to her, and she still looked as much in love with Ronan Simpson as she was a decade ago. She’s even carrying his child. If I had known she was the patient’s family member, I would have run here to sort things out long ago. How could I ever repay her kindness in this lifetime? “You two know each other?” I didn’t know if I should say yes or no to this question. Which would she prefer?“Yeah, Jackson, tell my Uncle. Do we know each other?” Elena’s reaction is too confusing. Could it be the pregnancy hormones or what? She wasn’t supposed to get angry with me. I was the one who got hurt by her words and inactions. “I should be angry with you, Elena. Not the other way around. Why are you playing the victim? You know what, how about we let this slide, for old time’s sake?” I didn’t want to push this any further. Elena is one of my benefactors I could never cease to acknowledge. No matter wh
Elena The meal went by in a jolly mood, as everyone chatted lightly. I couldn’t keep out of it, as random questions were thrown to me now and then. I felt lightheaded throughout the meal, but tried to hold it in, so I wouldn't scare anyone. Halfway through, I couldn’t take it anymore. “Excuse me.” I stood up anruptly, headed for the washroom, but before I could take up to three steps, I was consumed by darkness. I couldn’t even resist in the slightest. “Elena,” Ronan’s crazed voice sounded in my ears. I couldn’t tell why, but he started crying and begging me not to leave him. I guess Ronan carried me to the room, because I woke up in his bed. When I tried to move, my head felt so heavy, but it was still bearable. When I tried to lift my hand to my head and massage my forehead a little, I felt a weight on my hand. Looking toward the direction, I noticed Ronan holding my hand firmly. As soon as I tried to wriggle out of his hold, he also stirred awake. It was already nightfal
Ronan I was reliably informed that Elena was to make a journey to the old mansion today. As a result, I came to support her. This occasion was supposed to be a family dinner, yet, Elena wasn’t here-so was dad. I could tell those two were up to something again in Dad’s study room. The old Roman would have flared up, accusing Elena of telling tales to my father. However, I finally realized I was just living like the fool I was supposed to be. I walked toward the study, only to meet it half closed. “Uncle Simpson, please, let my Dad go.” What! Why would Elena want to remove the life support? She gave up on her father after so many years? “What if I say I don’t agree?” My words were unexpected, but I had no plans of allowing her to do this. I believe Uncle Jones can be saved. “Doctor Fischer is still working on inviting that specialist he spoke about. We would double our efforts and bring him in. Can you wait till he arrives? Let’s make a decision after his diagnosis, okay?” E
Elena It’s been three months since the incident at the hotel. Darcy did so much to ruin me, but I ended up in the arms of Ronan Simpson, the only man I ever loved. I tried so much to fight my affection for him. I thought I already moved on from him, but I clearly didn’t. Now that he was hell bent on making me accept him again, Ronan did everything possible to atone for his sins. He was everywhere at the same time, and I even had no choice than to explain to Ruth that my husband wasn’t truly dead, but was rather someone who didn’t stand up for me when I needed him the most. To my utmost shock, Ruth became Ronan’s advocate. She was the one who made it possible for him to meet me on different occasions. Now, I couldn’t even tell if Ronan wanted to turn my house into a florist shop, because he sent a bouquet of flowers every morning. He was so consistent for the past three months that I woke up sometimes looking for his flowers. His devotion so far has moved my heart, but it was
Ronan Last night, I was a beast, and I knew it. However, I just couldn’t control myself around Elena. Having her squirming beneath me, with her hands running all over my body, and asking for more and more… I didn’t expect it to happen so soon. I was ready to help Elena take a cold bath, knowing I was the last person she wanted to see tonight. However, when she offered to get someone else to satisfy her, I lost it. How could she ask that of me? I know I really did a number on her, but the most important thing now is that the drug was cleared from her system, and we also managed to avoid a calamity. That was the most important of all. We both lost ourselves in the passion, going until we collapsed. I must say Elena had it worse. She was so out of it that she didn’t even notice when I carried her to the bathroom for a warm bath. She slept so soundly throughout the ordeal. At least, it gladdened my heart that Elena trusted me enough to leave herself at my mercy. As I watched
Elena I was glad to see Ronan marching into the room like my knight in shining armor. His expression looked so fierce, yet I didn’t know who his anger was directed to. When he knocked a few teeth out of Darcy’s mouth, I finally understood that he wasn’t falling for her schemes today. I raised my head briefly and realized how he stared at Darcy as if she was already dead. Then Darcy’s men were shot in the balls. I folded my knees to my chest, as I fought the drug in my system with all the strength I could muster. Darcy ruined my family. She was the reason my Dad became a vegetable, yet, I invited her into my home. Dad never wanted her at our house when he was healthy, but when he got into a coma, I invited Darcy in to keep me company. When I moved into the Simpsons old mansion, I allowed her to stay in the house for a while, until she betrayed me at the university and moved out on her own. Little did I know that the betrayal started long ago, and I just didn’t notice. She ap