IT WAS ten o’clock in the evening, and Ethan stared at the clock, wondering why Michelle had taken so long to prepare. He then decided to go back to her room. Michelle was covering her face, crying, and Ethan decided to sit with her.“It’s not your fault,” Ethan murmured while rubbing her hands. “Look at me, Michelle; I contacted the staff so they can look for Marsha; everything will be fine.” he continued.“I’m such a terrible mother… Didn’t I? " She whispered and didn’t even look into Ethan’s eye. She felt that time that if only she had checked Marsha’s room before she slept like she always used to, it wouldn’t happen. “I already felt something was off, and I didn’t trust it,” she continued.Ethan then held her shoulders. “Don’t blame yourself, Mich…”He then kissed her forehead.“Where did they go? The main door was opened. What if both of them has been kidnapped?” Michelle asked panicking.Ethan then tried to contact Anna’s number. It’s only a busy tone.Now both of them look into
Michelle was worried sick and looked around for each corner, any dark alleys, and also she began showing a picture of her daughter to all the strangers that she passed through.“Did you see this kid? She’s with a nanny, she’s wearing a blue uniform…” no one bothered to listen to Michelle, and she started losing faith. But in the sea of the crowd, she thought she saw Marsha. Michelle then started running toward that kid, and she bumped a lot of people.“Hey, lady! Watch out where you’re walking!” a man shouted as she bumped into him that, make the old guy lose his balance. Michelle didn’t even apologize, and she went on running, and as soon as she reached for that kid, a lady then went in front of her.“Belinda, where are you going?” the old lady then look Michelle.“Ma, do you know her?” the kid that she thought was Marsha uttered.“I’m so sorry, and I thought she’s my child…” Michelle then bowed her head and went on and looked for Marsha. She was unconsciously walking toward the stre
MICHELLE burst into tears and tossed the phone on the couch.The entire situation was making her lose her mind, and to know that Marsha was in the hands of someone who had an ulterior motive made the dread crawl over her skin and almost slowly kill her.Ethan grabbed Michelle’s arm, pulling her around and engulfing her in a hug. Michelle hugged him as she cried in great despair."What are we going to do now?" she asked, hopeless and worried. "What if Anna hurt our daughter? I swear I’m going to die if she has done something that will harm Marsha! I can’t allow it, Ethan. We just can’t!"Ethan pressed his lips to her forehead as he rubbed her back to calm her down."We will find them. I promise you. We are going to save Marsha. Calm down, Mich," he said, trying to soothe her.However, Michelle could hardly find a way to calm herself. Marsha, her precious daughter, might be scared at that moment. Her daughter tended to cry a lot if she hadn’t seen her parents for a long time. The though
MICHELLE was completely shocked.Her hand trembled as she gave the papers to Ethan so he could see it for himself. When Ethan took it and read it, his eyes narrowed in confusion.“Who is this woman? This is not Anna,” he told the cops and looked at them with a questioning look. “This is an old woman. Anna is still in her mid-20’s!”One of the cops tilted his head and gave them an empathetic look.“That’s the issue here, Sir. We have confirmed with the agency that Anna Peterson is a fifty-year-old nanny. She was the one who was chosen to work for your daughter, not the woman in the picture you provided. The agency had no idea who that woman was. They have been trying to call Anna Peterson for weeks and all they were getting were text messages saying that she couldn’t accept calls due to her busy working schedule in your family.”Michelle could hardly process the information she just heard and only looked at the cops in disbelief.But when it sank in, she gasped loudly. To say that she
“HI, do you happen to see this kid in the picture?”Michelle showed Marsha’s picture to the old woman who was sitting on the bench in the market, with high hopes that she would get a different answer this time after asking so many people.The old woman adjusted her eyeglasses and took a closer look at the picture. Her lips pursed before she shook her head. “I apologize, but I didn’t see that kid around here.”“T-Thank you,” Michelle stuttered as she felt the lump building inside her throat.“Is she your child?” asked the old woman curiously.Michelle nodded. “Y-Yeah, she’s missing and we’ve been trying our best to find her.”“Oh, poor girl. I hope you find her soon.” The old woman held her hand and squeezed it. “Don’t give up. Your child needs you.”Michelle had no idea what she was going to say. The past couple of days had been rough for her, and hearing those words from the person she didn’t know was something she never expected. In the end, she nodded her head, and spun around, gla
HER EYES widened, her lips separating slightly as she was completely shocked at what she heard.Michelle had been wondering who was to blame for her accident at the ski resort, or if it was truly an accident that no one wanted to happen.However, it was all planned.The fraud Anna Peterson, who taught her how to ski and smiled at her in a friendly way, was the one who harmed her that day. That woman almost killed her without her knowledge!Michelle’s body started to tremble, both in fury and fear. She could not believe she let a lunatic woman stay in their home and take care of her daughter. She could not believe that she slept in the same house with a woman who had such criminal thoughts swirling inside her head. Anna made them look foolish and manipulated them like freaking puppets!“I will never forgive you…” Michelle stated firmly, her teeth gritting so hard that her jaw ached. “I will never let this slide, bitch… I swear. You are going to hell after this!”Anna laughed once again
THEY RECEIVED two phone calls from the police since they went to where Anna and Marsha were. One that informed them that the police were on their way to the ski resort in Grindelwald and the other that said they were going to raid the entire area.Michelle paced back and forth in the living room, biting her fingernails as she was anxious about the operation. Anna was with their five-year-old daughter who had no idea that she was kidnapped, and Michelle knew that Marsha would freak out once the police took action to arrest her lunatic nanny. Her little girl would be terrified, or worse, traumatized.Her heart pounded aggressively inside her chest, and her insides seemingly ran out of air because of the anxiety that was consuming her.It had been almost an hour since the police last called, and her patience was getting thinner.“Why aren’t they calling us yet?” she asked Ethan, who was seated on the couch and looking at the phone resting on the center table. Even though his eyes were fo
ETHAN and Michelle wasted no time in booking a flight back to the United States that night. The case was forwarded to the U.S. police and they’d be helping them from now on to arrest the woman, whose name was Ellaine Suarez.Ethan coordinated with Andrew, who used his connections to secure the airport where Ellaine and Marsha were supposed to land in a few hours. He wanted it to be as discreet as possible, knowing that Ellaine had an anger issue and could harm Marsha if things did not go to her plan.When they finally landed, they were welcomed by Andrew and Megan. Michelle burst into tears when Megan pulled her into a hug. The last few days had been torture for her, and it would continue as long as Ellaine wasn’t arrested and Marsha wasn’t saved.Ethan and Andrew proceeded with the operation..."They should already have landed a couple of hours ago," Ethan told Andrew as they approached the police, who were disguised as normal civilians.Ethan was confused as to why there was no upda
"THE VICTIMS were sent to the hospital for proper treatment," the cops told her the moment she arrived in the area where the accident happened. Michelle could not stop crying and asked the policeman which hospital her husband had been brought to, driving immediately as soon as she got the answer she needed. She dialed Megan’s phone number and informed her best friend about the name of the hospital so she could follow because she knew that Andrew also needed her. When she arrived in the hospital, she felt nothing but the dreadful feeling coursing through her. She wanted to compose herself, but her mind was already haywire because of all the worry she had for her husband. It felt like the rest of the world stopped revolving, and all she did was run and run... "Two victims of a car accident were sent to this hospital. Where are they?" she managed to ask the front desk officer. "How are you related to the victims, Ma’am?" "I am the wife of one of them," she answered, taking a deep bre
MICHELLE walked down the stairs with Marcus in her arms. She just finished breastfeeding him and now wanted to hang out with the people in the garden.The Steinfields, her father, and Megan were all out there, preparing for the New Year’s Eve that they would celebrate that night. They all came together to welcome another New Year, and she could not be more thankful that these people came to their house to join them for another chapter of their lives."Look at that little pumpkin. He has gotten bigger, Mich," Gregory commented and immediately took his grandson from her arms.Michelle giggled. "That baby loves to sleep and eat every single time.""He looks definitely like you when you were a baby.""I believe he definitely looks like Ethan. See those marble gray eyes, Dad?"Gregory chuckled. "Well, eyes won’t lie, I guess.""Of course, Dad."She could not help but smile seeing her father try to make Marcus giggle by making faces. It was such an adorable sight, and she felt honored to wi
SHE glanced around the men's boutique, her curious eyes efficiently trying to find good clothes or anything she could give Ethan as a gift for their year-end party. Ethan already had anything; name it and anyone would find it in his vast walk-in closet. That being said, Michelle was having difficulty deciding on the best gift she could give him—that one thing that would make him smile and surprise him."There are so many designer shoes at that corner. But I don’t know which one is good for Andrew," Megan stated, and it was followed with a sigh of defeat. "God, why is it so hard to find gifts for men?"Michelle laughed a bit. She could relate, as she was having difficulty choosing too. It just so happened that they both married men who had everything, so every year they’d end up cracking their heads trying to get them nice gifts."Are you able to choose anything?" Megan curiously asked her.She shook her head, pouting her lips. "Not yet. I don’t think work suits would be a good gift. H
HE brushed his fingertips over the soft angles of his wife’s face and could not help but adore every feature she had. It was his morning routine whenever he got to wake up first in the morning, and he would find his wife still sleeping soundly next to him.Needless to say, he’d become easily addicted to her and to this kind of morning with her. Her strawberry scent that kept him enticed every single day, her soft skin that kept him warm at nights, her laughter and soft touches that kept him sated and content, and her presence that made his world colorfulHe had no idea that a man like him, who had amnesia, could be in love so hard; madly and deeply. However, he wanted to treasure that moment at all costs. This kind of beauty in his life needed to be protected and kept.Michelle’s forehead formed a knot as she lifted her head. A soft moan escaped her closed mouth, which made him smile. Seconds later, she slowly opened her eyes and met his intent gaze."Good morning," he murmured under
"YOU’RE making me crave for sex," Ethan said, kissing her neck and sucking her skin sensually.Michelle’s lips parted. She was in deep pleasure, and whenever Ethan would say things like that, a big lustful part of her was getting more aroused.Her hands traveled around his firm back. She touched the muscles he had there. A moan escaped her lips when Ethan bit her neck firmly, making her dig her nails over her bare skin. She bit her lower lip and shut her eyes, but when Ethan claimed her lips again, everything went so fuzzy.It didn’t take long before the man was able to strip her naked. The cold air brushed against her skin, making her shiver. But when Ethan pulled up to stare at—admire—her naked body, she felt the scorching heat go to her. He looked at her as if she were a piece of beautiful art. The gleaming desire to take her was evident in his marble gray eyes, and the smile of contentment that curled in his lips gave her more confidence."You’re beautiful, Mich..." Ethan said bre
The ring of her cell phone jolted her awake. With a forehead crease, Michelle rose up and quickly turned off the alarm on her cell phone. It was already 6 o’clock in the morning. She hadn’t been able to sleep for at least six hours, but she had to get up and follow the "mom on call" schedule to better take care of her little sunshine—none other than Eionn Marcus.It had been what? A month had passed when she gave birth to their second child, and Michelle could still feel the excitement getting through her whenever she would walk into the nursery room, open the curtained windows to let the sunlight lighten up the entire solemn place, and wake up her little one by planting kisses on his fluffy cheeks.It had been her morning routine. She was strictly following the "mom on call" schedule because it wasn’t only giving her much time to bond with her baby but also making sure that Marcus’ health was always a top priority."Good morning, my little sunshine..." she greeted her baby with a hea
THE CAR was filled with her whimpers, cries and screams. Her nails dug over the leather seat in the passenger seat. She was lying down there, making a few deep breaths to relax herself but the great amount of pain consuming her entire body was making her ballistic and a mess.Beads of sweat had formed on her forehead. Her legs and belly were both getting numb as the minutes passed by. Ethan was driving the car so fast, completely alarmed by her situation. He was panicking so much, and so even she was in great pain, she reminded him to drive carefully as she didn’t want them to get into some road accident.“Oh, my God...” she murmured, crying. “I think I’m going to die. He’s coming out. Faster, Ethan!”“Uhm, you just told me to slow down a bit,” Ethan said nervously.“Fuck. I swear this will be the last time you’d be able to impregnate me!” she screamed on the top of her lungs and made a push before she took a few deep breaths again. “I really swear to God—““Calm down, Mich! We’re on
AFTER A MONTH, "WILL you be fine without us?" Michelle looked at her father. At first, she thought that the old man was teasing her, seeing how he curled his lips downward, but she realized that he was actually worried, seeing the worry in his eyes. Still smiling, she took a deep breath and softened her expression as she looked at her father, who she hadn't realized had become more frail as time passed. She was so busy with her life that she wasn’t able to watch out for her father. Distracted by what life had thrown her way, she didn’t notice that her father was really getting older. "I’m going to be fine." She checked over her shoulder and found Ethan, who was fixing a chandelier’s light bulb in the living room. "Ethan will be here, so you shouldn’t worry that much. I hope you and Marsha would enjoy hanging out." Her old man laughed heartily, shaking his head. He and Marsha would go to the school where they enrolled the little girl. It was going to be Marsha’s first day in her ne
"GOSH, you have to calm down, Mich!" Megan said.Michelle shook her head, pacing back and forth in the living room. Her mother-in-law called an hour ago, saying that they would send Ethan back home. Selene did not mention whether the result of the surgery turned out well or not, so she could not calm down a bit even though the people around her were telling her to do so.Megan and Andrew came to visit as they were excited to find out how the surgery went. All of them were in the living room, waiting for her husband to arrive. Holding her pregnant belly, she didn’t stop walking around, getting very impatient as she wanted to know how the surgery turned out for Ethan."I don’t understand why Mom didn’t tell me how it went," she said and stopped in front of them, biting her fingernails. "Do you think it went bad and that’s why she couldn’t tell me?""We can’t assume, Mich," her father said, sipping on his coffee."Your Dad is right. We can’t assume unless we see it personally," Andrew ad