“You knew, didn’t you?” she asked, wearing a serious face, one that he’d never seen her use on him before.
Although he heard her question loud and clear, he remained quiet.
He fondled his food so that his spoon continuously clashed with the place much to Leia's detests by the noise.n
Leia stared at him wondering if this was the right approach seeing how unwilling he was to speak.
“If I don’t ask him now, he’ll never tell me,” she said to herself.
It was a now-or-never choice, besides, they were bound to visit the same topic again.
Since he was going to eat, she too was going to keep talking.
“Do these documents have anything to do with your arrest? Are you trying to cover for them?”
“Your family haven’t even bothered sending a lawyer since you got in here, and believe me, it wasn’t easy finding out your exact location,” she said.
Her eyes like daggers pierced into him so that he couldn’t continue eating.
Kasen paused as he stared at his plate, “don’t let anyone get their hands on those papers,” he said in a low voice as he finished the last spoon of her delicious cooking.
“What?”
He raised his eyes and stared at her, Leia could tell something was up when he smiled out of the blue, "did anyone give you a hard time?"
"Not at all, they weren't much of a bother, but that’s not what I’m trying to say,” she yelled, almost as if she had just snapped back to her senses.
“I know, your visiting time should be up soon,” he answered.
Confused, she looked at her watch, Kasen was right, she did have less than one minute, so she knew her questions wouldn’t be answered.
“Kasen,” she called out in worry, it was obvious her husband was trying to hide something from her.
“Hide that file Leia, hide it someplace even I can’t find it,” he whispered when the door suddenly opened and a warden walked in.
“Mr Kasen, it’s time to go,” the man said.
Reluctant, she looked to and fro between Kasen who just finished his meal and the warden.
Their gaze never met, almost as if he didn’t want to look at her, “I’ll be going” he said aloud as he stood up.
He strolled towards the door, and paused when he was just three feet apart, “hey Leia,” he said as he backed his wife, “I love you, don’t forget that.”
Leia frowned at his words, she didn’t like the sound of it, it was almost like saying goodbye, but before she could question him, he was already out of sight, and Leia was all alone, confused and restless, if only, she knew what she was up against.
The next morning was the day of her first meeting.
As a journalist, she had surely been to meetings but never had she been the reason for a meeting before, it was a whole new experience.
Bang!
A slam at the table had everyone flinch in fear as their hearts skipped a beat.
"This has got to be a joke, what was Kasen thinking?" one of the shareholders, a man in his late forties yelled with his face red with furry that his cheeks would pump with air and would release them in one go.
"I believe every businessman started somewhere,” Leia answered, much to the dislike of the others.
“Are you kidding me, why’d you think business schools were created?” the enraged man asked.
“To add a bit of knowledge to young businessmen and women, after all, they don’t teach you everything you need to know,” she answered.
Leia glanced over and crossed eyes with her mother-in-law who just sat still like she had no business being there, it made Leia wonder why she was even present in the first place since she was going to be of no use.
She couldn’t understand why a mother would try to take down her son so badly, that she wouldn’t even bother supporting his decision.
“What part of you's incapable of handling the job do you not understand, woman,” the man yelled.
With her face forward, she paid no attention to his tantrums especially since he was the only one talking.
“What is wrong with this girl?’ the man finally yelled as he took a deep breath to calm down.
“Now now gentlemen, let’s not be in a hurry,” a familiar male voice said from behind.
Leia’s body stiffened from the shock that she didn’t turn around to take a look.
“I can’t have you talking to my sister-in-law like that, she may be inexperienced but she’s a fast learner, take it from someone who knows her,” he said.
Leia didn’t need anyone to tell her, she had heard this voice too often not to know who was speaking.
His hands rested upon her shoulders, allowing her to side glance at the hands, when he leaned forward, above her head and asked, “isn’t that right, Leia?”
For the second time in two days, Leia knew fear as her past had come to hunt her with an identity she could have never imagined.
“Oh, Mark, you’re here, nice to have you with us,” her supportive mother-in-law said with pretentious joy, as she hurried to meet her nephew.
“Good to be back aunty,” he answered as he left her stiffened shoulders as he hurried to meet her.
“It's good then, but I must warn you, my daughter-in-law can be quite a chore to handle sometimes,” she said with a scoff as her assistant and a few others on her side joined the laugh.
“I don’t understand why you’re turning a meeting into a family drama,” Leia said as she came back with a snicker.
“Tch! Watch your tongue girl,” the woman barked, barely being held by Mark.
“Enough, we aren't here to argue, currently, who should step down and who shouldn't isn't of our concern,” a man said, sitting at the opposite end of the table.
He looked calm and collected, yet his eyes sent the message to his opponents, his secretary standing by his side did not look like a joke as well, with a dreadful aura, second to the man he served.
“What matters is, are you willing to prove to us that you both aren’t entirely useless? After all, one has a criminal record and the other has no experience in running a business,” the man said with a grin of mystery.
“When do I begin,” Mark asked while a silent Leia observed.
“Today, I have personally spoken to the CEO and organised training sections, to help you get accustomed to the company for one month, let’s start by testing how quick you are to fit in, it should be fun,” he said as he stood up, prepared to leave without listening to the rest of the agenda.
Just as she buried herself deep in thoughts, her opponent walked up to her with his hand stretched out.
“I hope we can pick up where we left off, dear Leia.”
Leia had run crazy with thoughts as she violently trembled while staring at his hand.
Mark with his ever-charming smile looked like a fair player in the eyes of the others who grumbled.
At long last, she took his hand and they shook to the beginning of their cooperation, however just after she shook and turned to leave, she felt a pull by none other than her nemesis.
Mark leaned in closely and her heart began to race against the clock when he suddenly tucked her hair behind her ear.
" I hope you're ready Leia because I'm about to make you experience hell," he whispered closely.
She knew working with Mark meant trouble, but never did she believe that the both of them would be working in the same office until it happened right before her very eyes, and now she had no other option than to be on guard around him. "Are you going to keep sighing like this, Mrs Sky?" Mark teased.Her heart jumped, “I’m allowed to sigh as much as I want," she fiercely replied.“Yes yes, you can sigh as much as you want to, I must admit, I did miss the way you reacted whenever you were tired or hated something,” he answered with a crooked smile.Tempted to tell him off she rose her head and met Mark's face with surprise, she didn’t even notice when he drew near.She felt her insides stir up like she had spun around for almost an hour, that sickening nausea erupted the more time she spent looking at his face."You disappoint me, my dear, to think you would abandon me, only to marry my cousin," his left hand stretched out to her as he caressed a lock of her hair that lingered at the f
“What am I going to do?” Leia cried alone in the bathroom.With her back against the wall, she gently slid down till she sat on the floor. “Ha~ I’m finished,” she laughed while she sniffled. With deep sighs, she folded her legs in, her head resting against the door as she closed her eyes. Leia began to ponder, “if I turn myself in, would he finally forgive me?” she asked herself, but she knew the answer to that question more than anyone else, to her, it was a definite, no.The day of the celebration was just a night away, the air of trouble lingered and the tension accompanied by it had her choked with confusion.If anything, her urge to watch him disappear only grew, and so did her fears.There was no one to confide in, her in-laws reeked of wickedness and hatred for her, her husband was locked away and she was all alone.Well almost.As the night drew near, the skies became swamped with thick dark clouds that overshadowed the moon and chased away the stars, even the street lights
Leia felt suffocated as her world and sanity crumbled with each passing minute. She felt chained to her dark past and talking about it would be the perfect solution to get help, if she just opened her mouth but…“She might hate me and want to settle ties,” the weight of her crimes upon her shoulders, was just too much for an ordinary person to overlook.Finally, her lips separate as she decides for herself.“He’s my ex,” Leia says.…"Are you sure he ain't stalking you?" Rachel asks with one brow pent upwards, staring at Leia through the mirror. Leia knew too well that stalking was not near enough to explain her situation, but since she was just feeding Rachel the icing on the cake, it didn’t matter.The girl wasn’t sure what to say. Whether or not he was stalking couldn’t still doesn’t erase the fact that she’ll want him off her back.“I mean if my ex did that to me, I would have called the police,” Rachel yelled. Her gaze couldn’t meet Rachel’s because she knew her version of the
Ah, she's always hated that devil. The way he smiled at her with his arm stretched out made her sick to her stomach, but as much as she craves to spit on his face, she was forced to put up with him and smile. With an umbrella, he leads her away from the rain and towards his black car, parked at the entrance of Rachel's house, while Rachel just watches from the window as her friend leaves. "What are you doing here?" He asks as soon as he gets in. Leia scoffs at his question as the answer is quite obvious. "I live here, and I plan to do so until my husband returns," she breaks the news to him. For a brief moment, there's a short silence as he drives with his eyes forward, giving the road his attention. Throughout their drive, he doesn't ask any other questions which seems to please her, because the thought of a prolonged conversation with her enemy has her fuming with rage. It isn't until a few minutes on the road that Leia realizes she has no idea where we're going. "What ab
"Bring the dress over here.""Where's her shoe!"The morning begins with everyone running as if the earth is coming to an end.Leia's room is crowded with people ready to assist her in her journey of getting ready for the grand event, as the day finally arrives.To Leia's surprise last night, the place Mark was taking her to turn out to be his house and she wasn't in the best state to argue with him. Sitting before the mirror, she feels her forehead, for a brief moment. Her fever hasn't gone down, but she continues to wave it off whenever she's been asked about her unusual temperature. "I'm fine," she tells them with a smile, and since employees aren't expected to meddle, they can only agree with her claims. "Would you prefer these?" One of the workers asks, presenting her with the boxes of jewellery. To Leia, It's disturbing to know that Mark remembers every detail about her, as everything before her was what she used to like before she changed her taste to become a new person.
Everything looked perfect. The lights, the music, the delicious aroma that followed the butler around. Leia and Mark arrive at the hotel where the celebration is being held, and she marvels at the prestigious face she saw around her. Everything there was good. "You never thought you'd be in their midst one day, did you?" Mark whispers closely, tickling her ear with his breath. Leia flinches from surprise as she jumps back. Her brows curve in anger.He was right though, during her journey as a journalist, she always had to wait until she was called upon to attend such gatherings.When Leia did attend, she had to wait until she got the opportunity to be called upon to interview them. For a journalist, this was paradise. "If you had just stayed by my side a little longer, maybe you wouldn't need to wait for such occasions to speak with them," he said. The both of them stare at each other for a brief moment. Something was telling her to be on guard so she could never be comfortab
"We'll take the main entrance," he tells her after trying numerous calls, which unfortunately doesn't go through as everyone is having the time of their life. "So long as I'm far from you, that works just fine."Leia surveys the large entrance of the Hotel which was teeming with noisy socialites. "Let's go this way," he tells her. They help themselves over the tiring walk around the building till they reach the front. Leia couldn't help but feel her eyes water from all the glaring flashes as she experiences life on the red carpet for a second time in one day.Her annoyance levels suddenly skyrockets when she hears the cloying voice of another devil. "Oh, Leia! It's such a surprise to see you here!" Leia could tell that voice even if it were faint. Her eyebrow twitches in irritation and she places on a fake smile for the sake of the camera."Janette darling! It's great to see you". The feeling is neutral for Janette, who fakes her smile at her discomfort, baring her white te
"Thank you," Leia says as she accepts the award from Mrs Fabien. The woman smiles at her gently, but then the smile quickly changes as she raises an eyebrow. "Are you okay dear?" Mrs Fabien asks. At this moment, Leia feels sweat roll down her face in a lazy line. Her body feels almost as if it were on fire. She shakes her head and waves off Mrs Fabien's worry, meanwhile clenching the award in her sweaty grip.She automatically swallows the bile rising in her throat before facing the podium with the object in her hand. She knows that it is customary to give a speech during such events. Leia has drafted out a speech, but as soon as she looks at the crowd everything upstairs vanishes without a single trace. She feels her stomach roll in anxiety as she looks at the expectant faces of the guests.If she remained quiet for long, she would draw attention to herself and disappoint the family, and of course, she didn't want to disappoint anyone. She didn't want to fail.But Leia was neve