*Nora*Alejandro has not been home for two days. His door was locked, and he wasn't taking my call or returning my text.I knew he had other buildings in the city, but I never thought it was necessary to find them, never thought I needed them until now. So I decided to follow him. I went to work with him and stayed at a distance, waiting for his car to drive out of the building. When it finally did, I followed him. He drove mindlessly around the city for a while, and I wondered what was wrong with him.After the day he came home drunk, I knew something was up, but I couldn't bring myself to ask him. What if he doesn't want to talk about it? I didn't want to force it; that's the last thing I wanted to do. So, the next day, I followed him secretly around the city, but I found no clue. After another two days and he didn't come back home, I decided it was time to visit the penthouse. What if he was hiding something there?I was granted entry into the penthouse immediately after I iden
*Andrea*I didn't want to leave Alejandro alone with Austin. But I allowed my trust in Alejandro to get the better of me. Maybe it would be better if they had some time together. Alison walked into my room with me, saying, “I am so sorry. This is all my fault. Alejandro is here because of me. If I had known he was at the door, I wouldn't have said what I said.” I didn't blame her. It wasn't her fault; she was just being a good friend.I pulled her hand, and together, we sat on the edge of the bed. “I don't think you are at fault,” I said, placing my hands on hers. So don't ever blame yourself.” I knew one day he would find out about Austin. I was just pained I wasn't able to hide him for long.“What did he say about Austin?” She wanted to know. I closed my eyes and signed, removing her hands from mine, I pushed some loose strands of hair off my face.I recounted the entire conversation I had with Alejandro to her. She slanted her head to the side, paying vivid attention as I spoke.
*Alejandro*I sat behind my desk, my chair rolling around. If you ask me, I'd say the past few days have been the happiest in my life. I have a son. Not like I didn't have one before, but I have Austin. He was given to me by the woman I love. Anna.Her real name is Andrea, but I still call her Anna sometimes. Regardless of what happens, she'll always be my Anna. My relationship with her has been progressing subtly. I have decided not to rush it. I fear she may shut me out completely if I do.I sent her a message and flowers a while ago, but she didn't reply or anything. I didn't mind. I am sure it made her mind flutter. My life was slowly falling back into place, and I was super glad about that. Andrea was worried about Nora and I knew I'd have to settle it once and get it all. I don't love Nora and I am sick and tired of this relationship we had. I am sure Andrea would want to be with me when Nora is out of my life. I have to talk to my lawyer and get things in place. The nex
*Andrea*I drove Austin home myself. Since they had already been here to pick him up, I figured out it would be better to just take him home.Alison lay on the sofa when I walked in with Austin. He said a greeting to her before proceeding into his room. “You brought him home again today, " her eyes shifted to the clock. “But it's not yet time,” I dropped on the chair.The event a while ago was tiring. I stood; I needed to quench the burning within me. “Is something wrong?” Alison asked.“No,” I opened the water bottle I had just taken out of the fridge. I walked with the bottle to take a seat on the couch in front of Alison.“You won't believe that Alejandro and Dave went to Austin's school at the same time. Both claim to be his father and request that he come with them,” I still couldn't wrap my head around it.It wasn't something that happened every time. “You can't blame Dave. He has always been like dad to Austin," I leaned into the chair.Sigh.She was right. It wasn't like I
*Alejandro*Soft jazz music resounded in the background. Glass clinked as people murmured. I walked towards the booth where Lucas was seated. He had a glass of tequila in front of him. He had his head down; his finger was dancing on the screen of his phone. “Son,” he raised his head, his eyes quickly meeting mine.“Dad,” he called and stood. We hugged, his cologne engulfing me.It was nice to see him extend his hand to me in a hug; it made me feel like I was on top of the world.“How have you been?” I asked, taking my seat, “I didn't know you were back. I got no call or text from you.” I said, signally a barman with my fingers. “When did you arrive in LA?” “I've been in this City for a few days now; as you can see, I'm doing well.” He said. I gave my orders to the barman.Lucas typed on his phone again before placing it on the table in our middle. “I guess you must have been busy?” He asked and I nodded. “I have been, but I'm sorry. If I had known you were around, I'd have made t
*Andrea*Sun rays beamed into the room through the window. I had that window locked, and I squinted my eyes, ‘so, who opened it?’My eyes were yet to adjust to the light flooding the room. I laid my back on the wooden frame, one hand rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.Everything was the same, but a feeling I couldn't put my hand on settled in the pit of my stomach.What happened yesterday? I tried to recall if anything went amiss.Just then, my nose tinged, and I yawned lazily.I turned my head, and my eyes fell on a man who was fast asleep close to me. I almost leapt out of bed; I was about to shout when I recognized him.Alejandro?What was he doing here? And on my bed? I furrowed my gaze. Oh no…I raised the duvet and quickly checked myself to see if he had touched me. But he hasn't; I was fully clothed. How did he get on my bed? I wanted to hit him or do anything just to wake him, but I couldn't bring myself to. Instead, I found myself scouting closer to him; his eyes were close
*Andrea*My head was spinning. Who was this Lucas?Of course, there are many people out there with the same name, so I can't be sure about this. But a Lucas that knows me is hard to come by. She must have probably told him about me. I tried to give myself various reasons why this Lucas can't be the one I know. It has to be someone else.My head suddenly turned heavy. Alison stepped into the sitting room with a bottle of water. I raised my eyes to meet hers, “here, drink water.” She dropped on the sofa, “is something wrong?” She asked me to place the bottle on the table since I refused to accept it.“Lucas, who is he?” I asked. Her hand, which was on my shoulders, fell to her side, and she quickly picked up her phone. “You went through my phone?” She asked. “That's not the question, Alison. Who is this Lucas that is in LA that knows me?”She sighed, her head falling. She placed her phone beside her.“I wanted to tell you, Andrea. I have been waiting for the right opportunity to te
*Nora*I walked out of Alejandro's study, anger coursing through my veins. I had gone through hell to make sure I got back into his life, and I was not ready to throw that away for anything. No, I had to do something.Walking into my room, I closed the door behind me and placed my back on it. My chest tightened as I raised the divorce papers to my face. I can't sign this. I fling it to the side before walking across my room to sit on the edge of my bed.After hearing Alejandro and Andrea's conversation, I knew something like this was likely to happen. I knew he might want to remove me from his life.I just didn't imagine that he would do so soon. I pace around my room. I should have worked faster if I had known that this would happen.I had brought Lucas here in the hope that he would help in making Alejandro stay home, but it was of no use. Lucas doesn't seem to have more effect on Alejandro as he used to in the past. I made dinner at home, and I went to Alejandro's office to tel