*Happened decades ago
Accident Prone Area Ahead.
Drive carefully.
The road sign informs her that she will pass by an accident-prone area. She slows down her speed for her and the life inside her womb. She taps her stomach and talks to it as if it will understand her.
"Don't worry, baby. Mommy will drive carefully for the both of us."
She focuses her eyes on the road. As she passed the accident-prone highway, she let out a sigh.
The doctor told her to be careful as always from now on. Her pregnancy could be delicate if she won't take things slow. Including her work, she needs to take a rest from it.
She smiled as she remembered the OB-Gyne had told her earlier. That it would be great if she stayed with someone who could care for her. Her boyfriend was the first thing that came into her mind.
The father of her child.
She reached for her phone and excitedly dialed the number of her boyfriend.
"Honey? Where are you? I've been trying to call you, but your phone is out of reach."
She can sense a worriedness in his tone. She smiled.
"Relax, honey. I just attended my appointment for today."
She cheerfully explained.
"Oh, so how was it? And what appointment is it?"
Curiousness filled in his voice.
"Well, it turned out great."
She said while giggling.
"I am curious, come on, tell me, what is it?
She was about to answer her boyfriend when she noticed something in her rear mirror. There is a car following her.
She tried to observe for a moment, but then it turned left while she turned right. She shrugged her shoulders and thought that she was wrong about it.
"Honey? Are you still there?"
Her boyfriend asks with certainty.
"Oh, yes, sorry."
She replied.
"So, what is it all about? The appointment?"
She smiled again as if her boyfriend could see it.
"Try to make a guess, honey."
She teasingly said.
"Hmm, is it about work? A friend? Can you tell me?"
Her boyfriend tried to guess, but none of it was correct.
"Try to guess more."
She replied as she turned the car right.
"Come on, just tell me, please."
Her boyfriend begs.
She was about to laugh when she averted her eyes on her rear mirror. A sudden nervousness covered her system when she saw the car again; this time, it multiplied. Two cars were following her, but still, she needed to figure it out.
She tried to calm herself when she felt her breath become heavy.
"Honey? Are you alright?"
Her boyfriend asks with concern. She turned left this time and saw the two cars were gone. She felt relieved.
"Well, I visited an OB-Gyne earlier."
She said while smiling and trying to divert her attention to calm herself.
"Really? Why did you not tell me? So is there a piece of good news?"
She chuckles at her boyfriend's constant questions. Hearing those makes her heart happy. It
proves her boyfriend was excited and could be more satisfied when he heard the news.
"Well, I want to surprise you. And yes, there is good news."
She said,
"Okay, so what is it?"
She could hear his excited tone, which made her smile.
"You are going to be a father, honey. Congratulations."
She said happily. The other became quiet for a few minutes, and then she heard a sudden noise. Her boyfriend was happily shouting because of the news.
"Honey, this is the best news I have ever heard."
She laughed and was about to say something when her car was suddenly hit at the left part. She was alarmed.
The car which had been following her earlier hit her vehicle. And it made her more worried when another car showed up on the right side of her car.
The two cars hit her car, which made her a bit hysterical.
"What's that noise, honey? Are you alright?"
She can't utter a word. She can't even calm down. She was about to talk when the car from the right hit her car, which made her frantic.
"Please, stop it."
She pleaded, but it never listened to her.
The window of the car from the left side rolled down. It was a man. A scary one. He smiles at her and gives her a creepy feeling.
"Honey?!"
She came back to her senses when she heard her boyfriend's raising voice on the other line.
"H-honey, there a-are two.... two guys riding from two different cars."
She said while trembling. She was terrified because the two men continued to hit her car.
"What about them? Honey?"
Worriedness filled her boyfriend's voice.
"They keep hitting my car."
Then a sudden loud noise came from her car's left part, making her joggle in the driver's seat.
"Please, stop it. I'm pregnant."
She hysterically shouted at the two guys, but they just laughed at her and then continued hitting her car. Her mind was foggy, and she couldn't think straight because of what was happening.
"Honey!"
She once came back into reality.
"Stop your car."
Her boyfriend said, almost shouting on the line. She hit the break of her car, but nothing happened.
"Honey, my car doesn't have a break!"
She shouted as tears started to run down her cheeks. She felt helpless.
"Honey, just keep on driving and calm yourself, okay? I'm coming for you."
She shook her head. The collision of the cars makes her more frightened.
"Honey, always remember... I love you."
She blurted out.
"Honey, please don't be like that. I'll be there. Wait for me."
She shook her head and closed her eyes. She started reminiscing about her happy memories with her boyfriend.
"Honey ..."
That was the last thing her boyfriend heard before a loud crash came.
The line got disconnected.
She slowly opened her eyes. Fire shrouded her, and fear crept into her system.
She sensed a lot of injury in her body as she tried to move. There is a lot of scattered glass with
blood on it. Even though she wanted help, her eyes felt tired.
She was about to close her eyes when she saw someone.
She was standing a few meters off.
And she was staring at her with a big smile on her face.
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Amari's Point of View I looked around as I entered the Royal Time Square Hotel room. In fairness, the room is very spacious; it has a queen-sized bed. The color pastel blue with a touch of white made me smile. And speaking of the view from the balcony, I can see the Time Square Garden. I loved it. I told myself as I smiled. My phone vibrates. It was a message from Kaizer. From: Kaizer I will visit a friend. See you later at dinner. Love you : ) Liar. I don't bother to reply to his message. It is not that important. He can visit any woman in New York City; it does not matter to me. I entered the bathroom, and it excited me when there was a jacuzzi. Perfect for my relaxation while having a bottle of red wine. How I wish my Mom were with me and also Auntie Lileth and, of course, Patrizia. I opened my suitcase and started pulling out some casual clothes. I picked my blue high-waisted skinny jeans, perfect for showing my excellent hips. I paired it with a black backless crop top b
Rafael's Point of View "Come on, Fuentabella, stand up straight." I mumbled to him. I don't like having one-on-one drinking sessions with Raiko because he can't even stand on his feet when he gets drunk. He will drink too much but cannot bear to stand up after. This crazy friend of mine is one of a kind. He is the only friend that I always needed to bring home. "Crisha, baby" Raiko said while touching my face. I laughed as I looked at Raiko's face. He is really into that woman named Crisha. "Fuentabella, stop doing that. I am not Crisha." I said while I put him in the passenger seat. I set his seatbelt, and after that, I turned to the driver's seat. "You did not change, Fuentabella, until now. I am still your instant driver and caretaker whenever you get drunk." I said while shaking my head in disbelief. But it is not a big deal for me. After all, he is the friend who is always there for me. "Shut up, Villarante. I want my baby." Raiko whimpered, but I could still hear
Amari's Point of View "Hey, Fleur. Don't you remember me?" I wonder who this man is in front of me. He ran his fingers through his hair. I remained stunned by him. He laughed, which caused his dimples to appear on his right cheek. And because of that, it registered in my memory who he was. "Klaus Devera?" I surprisingly asked. Klaus's smile grew wider. "The one and only" Klaus jokingly replied. I remained silent, and he chuckled once again. "How are you, Fleur?" Klaus added and smiled at me. "I'm fine, you? How are you?" I replied after I recovered from being astounded. "By the way, come in." I offered. It would not be polite if I didn't invite Klaus inside my unit. "Is it okay to come in?" I smiled and nodded to him. I opened the door wide and let him go in first. "What do you want? Coffee or tea?" He smiled at me and then looked around my unit. He seemed like a supervisor in how he looked in every part of my hotel unit. "Is there any coffee?" He replied while stil
Amari's Point of View As I entered my unit, I immediately called Crisha's number. I don't know what is happening between the two siblings, but I wanted to warn her. "Fleur?" Crisha spoke on the other line. I frowned at her hoarse voice but did not bother to ask anymore. "Crisha, sorry for calling. Did I disturb you?" I asked Crisha because it was a bit late. After all, I might have disturbed her sleep. "No, it's fine. Why were you called?" Crisha asked. I bit my lip and wondered if telling her about her cousin, Klaus, was right. "Fleur?" Crisha hollered my name from the other line. "Crisha, Klaus is from my unit." I closed my eyes at what I said. There was a part of me that I did not want to tell about it, but I was more worried about Crisha. I know Klaus is a strict cousin. Regarding what he told me, I don't know what could happen if the news that reached Klaus was true. "Klaus?!" Crisha's response. And even though she is not in front of me, I can tell she is shocked. "
Rafael's Point Of View It is already three-thirty in the morning. I have not slept yet. I don't have insomnia, but I couldn't even nap. The Fashion event will happen later, and I should be in my best condition. I should have appropriately slept, but I stared at the ceiling all night. I can't get her face out of my mind, especially her smile–that woman. How she formed her sultry lips into a gorgeous smile in front of that guy she was with, how I wish I were the reason. Her perfectly heart-shaped face, those bloodshot eyes, and those kissable lips that every time I have the opportunity to kiss, I would do it. To this day, I wonder why I can't approach and talk to her. I felt I was constantly losing myself just by looking at her beauty. It was easy for me to approach and talk to women. With just one look and smile, I don't need to do anything because the woman will come to me on their own. I don't know why I feel different every time I see her. All my expert moves regarding women
Rafael's Point of View Cameras continued flashing as I walked to the stage wearing the limited edition of the Harper's Suit and Tie. As I projected myself, I looked ferociously and walked in front of many people. Seeing the smiles on their faces made me reminisce about the moment I first did modeling in my life. Since college, I enjoyed being a model as a hobby, and it soon became my part-time job to earn money. I don't want to depend on my parent's money, so I'm trying to make money while studying. I still remember how I liked modeling then and how I started. There was a time when Hans invited me to his and his group mates' mini-fashion show project. They needed an audience, so as a support to my friend, I helped him find audiences. Of course, I volunteered to become their audience to show him my support even more. Modeling is a cool thing for me; aside from that, the compensation for being a model is also pleasing. Hans mentioned to me the perks that models have. First, the de
Amari's Point of View I was smiling from ear to ear while fixing myself in front of the mirror. I still remember that one of the famous designers wants me to become one of her models. She met me earlier but said she knows I'm good at modeling just from my posture and beauty. Hermione also praised my designs. She even called me the ingenious diva in the design industry. She even asked us to have a collaboration design soon, which made me beam even more. It's rare to meet people like Hermione in the industry; she always gives her full support, especially those just starting, like me. But what made me happier was when she invited me to her exclusive party where well-known personalities and well-established designers would also attend. Patrizia and I were delighted to go here to the event venue. We both giggled whenever we remembered what happened earlier at the restaurant. Even Sachna's warning to me slipped my mind. I just ignored it, too, because it looked like he was trying to
AMARI FLEUR'S POV"Fleur, please talk to me," Rafael pleaded but I remained silent and keep my distance away from him."Fleur, I have been waiting for you to come back, I kept searching for you. Then, now you are getting married to my brother?" Rafael added."Please, Rafael, let me go. I am now happy with your brother so leave us alone." I said to Rafael but he still continue following me."How about Aella, she has a lot of similarities with me, is she my daughter?" Rafael said which made me nervous."Rafael, please, don't do this, just let me go and stop concluding things," I said but what shocked me is when Rafael kneeled in front of me. "Please, Fleur, choose me, we can runaway together. You don't need to get married with my brother." Rafael said as he reached for my hands. "Are you insane? I can't hurt your brother just like that. I love him." I said which made Rafael stood up."Yes, I am insane. I lost my sanity because of you yet you can afford to hurt me like this." Rafael sa
AMARI FLEUR'S POVI was busy with my work when Neil sat beside me on the sofa while Aella was busy with her toys. Neil reached for the TV remote control and turned it on just in time for the Business News channel. It was his favorite channel, so Neil was so focused on watching. Suddenly, Aella came to Neil and sat on his lap; I smiled to see my son so happy."And here's our top businessman of the year, Mr. Rafael Villarante," the Interviewer said. I stopped my work and then got my attention. I couldn't take my eyes off the TV, especially when Rafael was smiling."Daddy," Aella said, which surprised me; she was looking at Rafael and calling him daddy."You look gorgeous, Mr. Villarante. Is it because of your love life?" The Interviewer asked, and I could see Rafael's smile. Does Rafael have a love life? Does he love someone else? I immediately reached for the remote and turned off the TV, not realizing that I was starting to cry. I rubbed it quickly, then fixed myself."Go back to your
AMARI FLEUR'S POVFLASHBACKI woke up in a putting room, and I was about to stand up from the bed, but I felt a headache. I couldn't remember why I had a zero, so I immediately looked for my phone."You're awake," said a man sitting on the edge of my bed. I frowned as I tried to recognize the man in front of me."Neil? Neil Gutierrez?” I said then laughed when I met my friend during my student years at the Business Academy, he smiled at me then walked closer."It's good that you still remember me; how are you feeling?" Neil asked. I smiled then shook my head at him."What happened to me? Why am I here in the hospital? The last thing I remember is that I was supposedly on my way to the airport to pick up my Mom," I said, then suddenly remembered my car on fire. I felt a headache so Neil immediately supported me."Don't worry, just relax, Amari," Neil said and smiled at me, but I suddenly remembered the men chasing me and shooting at my car."Neil, my life is dangerous. I don't know, bu
RAFAEL'S POVWeeks have passed, and we have asked all the houses closest to where the accident happened. We didn't see Fleur but continued to press charges against Zerina Cortez. We are very grateful to Mr. Cy Veron, who became the star witness in the case. Because of what happened, Zephanie seems to have lost his sanity, so he was admitted to the Psychiatric Hospital. When Zerina Cortez ended up in prison with her parents, Mr. Veron brought Zephanie's son, Mr. Veron, to another country to be treated there.Fleur's Mom couldn't stop crying because of what happened, fortunately Mr. was always by her side. Buenaflor. We only pray that Fleur is in good condition because, according to the police, there is no sign; they said they saw a trace of blood not far away. Fleur may have gotten out of her car before her car completely exploded."What's up?" Fleur's Mom asked me. I sighed as I shook my head. Fleur's Mom smiled at me and then hugged me."Don't worry, Rafael, we will see Fleur too." F
AMARI FLEUR'S POVAs I received a messaged from Mom, I immediately headed to my car to pick her up at the airport. Mom and Aunt Lilet already arrived and, in the meantime, she is at a restaurant, she will be waiting for me there to have lunch.I already informed uncle Franco about Mom and Aunt Lilet's arrival, which is why they are busy preparing their house for their arrival. I didn't even go home last night because there was no one there. Klaus let me stay at his condo unit while he went to Devera's family gathering. Their family invited me but I chose not to go because I wasn't in the mood either.I was driving when I noticed that my phone kept ringing. I checked the screen and it was an unregistered number that's why I didn't answer the call. But a few minutes have passed and it's still ringing. I swiped the answer button then turned on the loudspeaker."Hello, who is this?" I said while still driving the car."Son," Said a familiar voice on the other line. I suddenly felt a tight
TIMOTHEO’S POV"Sir, here is the second DNA test you requested." The hospital staff spoke and then handed me the DNA test I had done earlier.“Thank you.” I spoke sparingly then handed over an envelope containing money. I immediately went straight to my car. I decided to read the result when I got home that's why I drove home in a hurry.As I got home, I immediately went straight to the stairs and passed Zerina and Zephanie in the kitchen. It seemed that they didn't notice me which is good because I need someone to read the two DNA results I did.When I entered the room, I immediately approached the bed but the previous DNA test I had done was not there. I was about to call Zerina to ask her but I immediately noticed that the envelope I was looking for was on my table. When I touched the envelope, my forehead immediately wrinkled, it was already opened. But I ignored that and immediately read the results. It was a DNA test between me and Ms. Amari Fleur Guevarra.When we first met h
ZEPHANIE'S POV"Ms. Cortez?” Language of the private investigator which I hired."Sit down and give me updates." I said this then finished the wine I was drinking. The investigator sat in front of me and dropped an envelope."That's Ms. Cortez are the pictures I took yesterday.” Language of the investigator. I put down the wine glass and immediately reached for the envelope. As I opened it, it immediately dawned on me. It was Rafael and Fleur. They looked so happy together and took the photo at a fastfood chain. The next photo is them inside the car then followed by a photo which is Rafael was holding Fleur's hand. I immediately tore it up and threw it away."Just here? What else did you find out?!” I hate language."According to my source, they have known each other for a long time, about six years ago Ms. Cortez. They met at New York Fashion Week. Mr. Villarante was a model while Ms. Guevarra was a designer and one of the models too. Also based on my obtained information, after New
AMARI FLEUR'S POV"We're here," Rafael said. From the window I could see a vast land. I frowned then turned to Rafael.“Where are we? Shall we talk here?” I asked, and he smiled."Let's get out of the car first, I'll show you something," Rafael said, then got out of the car. I immediately went to the right side of the vehicle to open the car door."So, where are we?" I will ask. Rafael smiled at me and then pointed to a small hut."In that hut, that's where we're going," Rafael said. I frowned as I looked at the hut he pointed to."Why there? What's up?" I'm still curious. Rafael smiled and then suddenly pulled me by my hand. We both ran towards the hut he was talking about. And when we got to the front of itust admired it like that. This hut is just so beautiful up close. It looks small when you look at it from a distance, but it is big and up close.“I had it done two years ago. That was because Dad was forcing me to go home to manage his company. I don't have my own house here and
RAFAEL’S POVI went straight into the restaurant, where Zephanie was waiting for me. Supposedly, Zephanie and I will meet Fleur to discuss our wedding, but since everything is clear between Fleur and me, I will not prolong all of this. I am planning to end this arranged marriage because in the first place I did not agree to it. And if I were to marry anyone, it would be Fleur and no one else.As I walked towards Zephanie's table, I was slightly surprised to see his and my parents there. I immediately approached my parents and paid respect to them and the same to Zephanie's parents. Even though I was wondering, I sat down next to Zephanie. They all had big smiles on their faces, which worried me a little."I wasn't expecting you to be here, mom, dad." I spoke to my parents but they still smiled at me and so did Zephanie's parents."What's happening?" I whispered to Zephanie but she just smiled at me. "Let's wait for your wedding designer and then we'll talk about everything." Zephanie