Kristie stood with both arms crossed over her chest. The look in her eyes was clear enough. She simply needed an answer from Ryan. But it was not coming. Ryan never expected she would be standing right behind him. His heart was beating heavily. He already told her that there was no problem. What lie would he tell to cover up his tracks? “She?” Erik asked on the phone. “Who are you talking about?” No response came. Ryan was still trying to figure out what he needed to say to Kristie. “Hello, man,” Erik said to him. “Are you still there?” Ryan forced a chuckle. “Yes, man. Please, I have to attend to my wife right now. You know how women can be.” He tried to sound as jovial as he could. But Kristie was obviously not going to buy the damn thing. She just needed an answer. Ryan hung up and focused on Kristie. “Hmm,” he exhaled heavily. “Is dinner ready?” Kristie glared at him. “So, you are not going to answer my question.” Ryan still kept mute. He was still processing hi
“Is this a joke?” Erik asked. Ryan sighed heavily and clasped his palms together. His head was about to blow up because of the numerous thoughts he had in it. “I wish I was simply trying to pull your legs,” Ryan replied. “I am being serious here.” Despite how serious he sounded and looked, his best friend was not ready to believe what he was saying. Erik chuckled and slapped Ryan's knee cap gently. “Come on, Ryan. You told me you would move on from your past. Believe it or not, Ava is gone. There's no way she's coming back.” He giggled. “Chairwoman? That's the creepiest thing I have heard from you in a long while.” Ryan grabbed his glass and emptied it. “You really think I'm joking about this. Look at me, Erik. You know when I'm being serious. I couldn't have called you out here suddenly simply to crack something silly.” Erik could clearly see the seriousness in the eyes of Ryan. He adjusted his position. “Are you saying she's really back? And you mean Ava is the chairwoman of
Time quickly came to a pause for Ryan. The last gulp at his wine seemed to have stuck right in his throat. He wanted to talk but could not. Ava was right there, the very woman he loved. She was at the lounge. Ava's eyes caught sight of Ryan there. But she was not moved. The lady seemed to care little about his presence. Ryan was struck by her presence. Erik too could not believe the transformation his eyes were seeing. Ava was no longer the average girl he used to know. The one standing right before their eyes was a powerful lady. She was wearing a very thick hooded sweatshirt, a pair of black pants that seemed to shimmer in the interchanging blue and red lights of the lounge, and a pair of boots. Her hair lay loosely over her back and shoulders. “Damn it, bro,” Erik muttered. “Ava is really back. And she's in goddess mode.” Ryan kept staring at her. He thought of waving at her. But his muscles would not seem to agree with him. “You should go to her now,” Erik chipped in. Ryan l
Around 3am the next day, Kristie was standing by the window in their room and looking out. She was awake and restless. Her husband was not the type to keep late nights. She could feel that something was wrong. But there was no way to figure out what it was. She had tried to call Ryan many times. The calls were never answered. It was freaking her out. After a while, she decided to place a different call. She scrolled through her contacts and found the number of her father-in-law, Mr Blake, and dialed it. One ring…two rings…three rings… the call connected. “Hello, Kristie,” the elderly man said as he took the call. “Why do you call me at this time of the night?”Kristie cocked her hair. “I'm sorry, dad. It's just…it's just that—” Mr Blake cut in. “What is going on? Did you have a fight with my son?” “No,” she replied. “That's not it.”“What is it, Kristie? Tell me why you've called me at three in the morning. I have to get back to sleep.” She cleared her throat. “I think…I think h
Ryan's head began to do maths. He had told a lie to wriggle his way out. He needed to tell another lie to cover up his tracks. Kristie folded her arms. “You look surprised,” she said. “Or should I say… shocked? You even spilled your coffee.” Ryan said nothing for a while. He simply got out of the bed and placed the cup of coffee on the side table. While Kristie watched him, he walked to the bathroom and washed his face. Then, he returned to her. “Are you going to keep mute like this?” Kristie queried. “You are saying absolutely nothing in your defence.”Ryan looked at her. “What has Erik said to you that you suddenly doubt the words of your husband?” Kristie cocked her hair. “Does it really matter at this point? Fine. If you must know, Erik said this client is a guy. What did you say to me last night? You said it was a freaking woman. A freaking woman, Ryan! He was even surprised when I asked about the client. The innocent man was covering the tracks of his friend.” Ryan still ke
Ava was up and dressed for work. She wore a perfectly ironed pair of black pants. Her blue shirt tucked into it properly. On one hand of the couch she was sitting on was her black jacket. A laptop was on her lap and she punched commands into it. She grabbed the cup of coffee on a nearby stool and sipped it before placing it back. Arnold walked into the living room. He was dressed to face the activities of the day. A white shirt and black pants. “Good morning, sunshine,” he greeted Ava. Ava stopped what she was doing and looked at him. “Good morning, Arnold,” she said with a partial smirk on her face. “I already made this clear enough to you, haven't I?” Arnold stroked his jaw. “What, exactly?” Ava forced a smile. She knew Arnold was trying to get to her emotions. But that was never going to work. He was there because of business. And that was it. “You have one job, Arnold.” “And that is what I am doing, Ava,” Arnold replied. “Can't you see it?” Ava placed the laptop by her si
Ava didn't flinch. She just watched him as he walked up to her. “Ava,” he called her and stood in front of her. “Good morning, Mister,” she said with a smile. It pained Ryan that she addressed him that way. It was clear she was trying to be formal with him. “Come on, Ava,” he said. “You know my name. You should call me that. I'm not a stranger to you.” She smiled. “I believe you were headed somewhere. You have no business with me. I advise you to keep moving.” Ryan cocked his hair with a little bit of frustration on his face. Before seeing her, all he could think of was the possible reason for which his father sounded the way he did earlier on. But at the moment, it no longer mattered. Ava was all that mattered to him. “Ava, please. Just give me the opportunity to talk to you properly. We need to talk. It's very important that we do.” She crossed her legs and locked her fingers over her knee cap. “What makes you think so, Ryan?” She asked. “What exactly do we have to talk abo
Ava stood up and walked to him. Then, she hugged him. Had it not been for him, she would have still been the miserable girl everyone knew years ago. Aaron was more of a big uncle to her. “How have you been, Miss Woods?” He asked her. She grinned broadly. “Well, as you can see, I'm doing great. Please, come with me.” She gestured that he should follow her. They walked to a set of sofas at the extreme of the office and sat down opposite each other. “What would you like to drink?” She asked in a friendly tone. Aaron smiled. “I haven't come here for a drink. I'm fine.” Ava adjusted her position. “Is everything okay? You are supposed to be with my father.” Aaron smiled. “Well, not anymore.” She winced. “What do you mean to say? Have you resigned?” “Maybe,” he replied. Ava smiled. Aaron was of age and according to reports, he already served her father for over twenty years of his life. It was only thoughtful of him to want to give himself a big break. Ava crossed her legs and cla
The next morning, Ava was ready for work. But it was a surprise to her that the kids had not come to greet her. She called Gladys to her room. “Good morning, ma'am,” Gladys greeted her. “Good morning, Gladys,” Ava responded while fixing her earrings by the mirror. “How are my kids? I haven't heard from them this morning.” Gladys smiled. “Oh. That. They are set for school. At the moment, they are playing with your husband.” Ava paused and turned to her. “What? With who?” “Your husband, ma'am. Mr Arnold is with them right now.” “Oh. Okay. You may leave.” When Gladys left, Ava stopped what she was doing and thought about it for a while. Arnold was already trying to prove her wrong. But then, he always had a good relationship with her kids. After a while, she knocked it off and got up. It was a workday and business had to be taken care of. She was wearing a black shirt and orange pants. A pair of gold earrings and matching black high heels gave the right look. When she got downst
The next morning, Ava was ready for work. But it was a surprise to her that the kids had not come to greet her. She called Gladys to her room. “Good morning, ma'am,” Gladys greeted her. “Good morning, Gladys,” Ava responded while fixing her earrings by the mirror. “How are my kids? I haven't heard from them this morning.” Gladys smiled. “Oh. That. They are set for school. At the moment, they are playing with your husband.” Ava paused and turned to her. “What? With who?” “Your husband, ma'am. Mr Arnold is with them right now.” “Oh. Okay. You may leave.” When Gladys left, Ava stopped what she was doing and thought about it for a while. Arnold was already trying to prove her wrong. But then, he always had a good relationship with her kids. After a while, she knocked it off and got up. It was a workday and business had to be taken care of. She was wearing a black shirt and orange pants. A pair of gold earrings and matching black high heels gave the right look. When she got downst
The next morning, Ava was ready for work. But it was a surprise to her that the kids had not come to greet her. She called Gladys to her room. “Good morning, ma'am,” Gladys greeted her. “Good morning, Gladys,” Ava responded while fixing her earrings by the mirror. “How are my kids? I haven't heard from them this morning.” Gladys smiled. “Oh. That. They are set for school. At the moment, they are playing with your husband.” Ava paused and turned to her. “What? With who?” “Your husband, ma'am. Mr Arnold is with them right now.” “Oh. Okay. You may leave.” When Gladys left, Ava stopped what she was doing and thought about it for a while. Arnold was already trying to prove her wrong. But then, he always had a good relationship with her kids. After a while, she knocked it off and got up. It was a workday and business had to be taken care of. She was wearing a black shirt and orange pants. A pair of gold earrings and matching black high heels gave the right look. When she got downst
It was bedtime for the kids. Ava was done telling them stories and was set to make them sleep. But then, the kids had something on their minds. “Okay, pumpkins,” Ava said with a smile on her face, “you should catch some sleep right now. Okay?” She crept out the bed and covered them properly. “Okay, mommy,” they responded together. Ava drew closer and pecked both of them on their foreheads. Then, she reached out to turn off the light from the bed switch. “Mom, wait,” Adrian said, interrupting her action. She looked at him. She could tell when the kids had something to talk about. Two of them definitely wanted to say something. “Mmm. I know that look. What do you want to talk about now? Can't it wait till you wake up in the morning?” The little ones shook their heads. “No, mom.” Adrian said. “It has to be now,” Adrianna supported her brother. Ava knew better than to deny those young ones the attention they were craving. If she did, they would definitely go to bed in a sad moo
Later that day, when it was evening, Ryan was in a pub sipping a glass of wine. Erik walked in and went straight to him. “Good evening, man,” Erik said. “Sorry I took some time.” “I've been here for the past twenty minutes,” Ryan replied. “What were you doing the whole time?” Erik sat down. “I already apologized. I just had to deal with something that came up.” They ordered extra bottles to serve their time there. While they drank, Erik brought up the topic for discussion. “What did you say happened back there in Brazil? I was definitely not expecting to see you here.” Ryan heaved a sigh and dropped his glass. A little flash of what had ensued the previous day came running through his mind. “Erik, those kids are mine,” he said. Erik was confused for a minute. He had no idea what Ryan was talking about. “Those kids,” Erik said. “I don't think I understand what you are trying to say.” Ryan gulped at his drink and dropped it again. “I mean Ava's kids. They are definitely mine.
After twenty-four hours had passed, Ryan arrived in the states. His bags were immediately carried to his private jet. While he walked to the jet, he flipped his phone out and dialed his friend's number. One ring… two rings… three rings…The call connected. “Hello, Ryan,” Erik said over the phone. “How's your vacation going?” Ryan sighed badly and said, “We should meet later today.” Erik chuckled in a clueless manner. “What are you saying, man? You are kilometers away in Brazil and you expect us to see. Come on. Be serious.”Ryan stopped walking for a moment and stroked his cheek. Then, he said, “I'm back already. I just entered the country.” “What?” Erik asked. “What happened? Was this the plan?” “When we meet, we talk about it,” Ryan replied. “At the moment, things aren't looking good. My vacation was cut short.”“But, why? What went wrong?” Ryan paused for a while before responding to the questions. “I happened to cross paths with Ava,” he said. “She was just close by. I wil
She turned slowly while trying to suppress the anger that she felt inside her. Ryan struggled to keep his ground. His eyes were fully dilated in anticipation of what Ava was going to say to him. “What did you say?” She asked him. Ryan shut his eyes and opened them. Then, he swallowed down and repeated himself. “The children, they are mine, aren't they?” Ava smiled in a mischievous way. Then, she said, “No, Ryan. My children are not yours. They can never be yours.” “Swear!” Ryan said. “Swear they are not mine. Have you taken a look at them? That girl is a miniature you. And the boy? Hmm. That's a reminder of my childhood. Can you really not see it? He's an exact copy of me.” Ava grinned broadly. “You know, I used to think it was just you being arrogant. But now I see you have gone nuts. I must warn you now. If you repeat this nonsense you just spewed here anywhere else in this world, you won't like what the outcome will be.” Ryan shook his head in frustration. He was going crazy
At that moment, it appeared time had come to a stop. Right before Ryan was the mistake of not choosing the woman standing before him five years ago. On the other hand, there was Ava, who had anger burning inside her for the betrayal she suffered in Ryan's hands. Ryan tried to walk closer to her but got stopped by her. “Stop right where you are,” she said, her voice mean and firm. Ryan stopped and heaved a disgruntled sigh. It did not seem like Ava was going to let go of what happened that night at the paradise resorts and suites. “I just want to have a word with you,” he said as calmly as possible. “Well, it is obvious you have had many words with me already,” Ava replied, her tone unwavering. “You should leave here before I throw you out.” Ryan shut his eyes for a while and cocked his hair. He just wanted to talk with her. “Listen, Ava, you should —” Ava cut him off before he could complete the rest of the words. “I said you should leave this place this minute.” Ryan remain
“Ryan, are you there?” Erik's voice queried his friend over the phone. But Ryan was not there. He was dazed by the sight before him. Erik was just telling him about the presence of Ava in Brazil. How could he have thought, even for a split second, that she would be that close to him? It was beyond doubt that their fates were somewhat tangled. Ryan stared at the little children with great shock in his eyes. He could not believe his eyes. Ava's kids were right there with him. “He is scary, Adrian,” Adrianna muttered behind his brother. “I'm scared.” Ryan heard her. He realized the shock on his face must have been terrifying for the little children. He quickly let out a broad smile across his lips and took a step closer to the kids. But they retraced their steps from him. “Hey,” he said and waved at them. “Adrian. That's what your sister called you, right?” The kids gave him no respite. They kept stepping backwards. “I won't hurt you,” Ryan said. “I promise not to do that. Don't b