Chapter 2.2
I was not on my own just watching him as he stood and when he came out of the room. My brain was still processing what he said.
"W-what?"
He just turned to me and looked at the corner of the room. When I looked back at it, all the things I had brought were already there.
"W-wait, huh? Why are my things here? And how did you get my things?"
He shrugged his shoulders and boredom was written all over his face. He really doesn't have anything to talk about.
"I have my ways." That's all he said and left the room.
After he left, I immediately took a shower and got dressed, maybe he will pay me for this hotel.
I was arranging my things when suddenly my cellphone on the bed vibrated. I opened it and what I saw slapped me the cruel reality of the world.
Mr. Valdez sent me his payment on my bank account.
I took a deep breath and calmed myself. I don't want to cry, I'm done there. I must be used to it, but every time I see the digits of the money being entered into my bank account, I am drawn to the reality that I entered the job I used to avoid.
I was about to leave my room when I saw two men in black enter the room and take my belongings.
Arriving at the lobby, I saw him sitting on the couch there. He was still wearing sunglasses while looking seriously at his watch and seemed bored.
His forehead was already furrowed and his two thick eyebrows were about to meet when he looked at our presence, I was about to hide behind the men who were carrying my belongings when he looked at me sharply.
"I said 15 minutes. How couldn't you follow a simple instruction?"
Even if I wanted to know if what he said was correct, I couldn't do it because I didn't have a watch. He looked at his watch again and frowned at me.
"We'll be late for our flight."
"Flight?"
What flight? Why—
"Don't tell me that I'll go with you," I stated incredulously.
"Sure."
He was followed by the two men who were still carrying my belongings while I remained where I was. I was stunned to realize that he was serious.
Our flight home to the Philippines also took a few hours. I just slept because he didn't speak either and we weren't really close. I don't even know what his name is. I also have no interest because this is definitely our first and last meeting.
"Welcome back Loise," I whispered to myself as I took a deep breathe. The heat and the smell of my surroundings proved that I'm really home.
When we arrived, I immediately went to the hospital where Daddy was confined. He's still unconscious but as what his doctor said, he's stable and doing great. His condition is getting better because of the treatments but it also costs a lot so I have to work. Aside from this job of mine and I have other jobs that supply my daily needs and hospital expenses. One job is not enough to pay all of that so I had no choice but to do such things for me to be able to save Daddy.
"Hello ma'am," Daddy's nurse greeted me when I arrived at his room. He's still lying on his bed just like the last time I saw him before I went to Singapore.
"Thank you hm?" I held her hand. I'm so thankful to her because she never leaves Daddy when I'm away and have a job. If it wasn't because of her help to take care of Dad when I'm not around, I don't know how to divide myself just so that I could work and take care of him. I just think it's too hard.
"It's nothing ma'am. It's part of my job to help."
I said my thank yous to her before she left me inside the room. I looked at Daddy who was sound asleep in bed. I approached him and held his hand with what was already attached.
"Hey Dad. You've been sleeping for months now. Ain't you tired of doing it?" I laughed at what I said. "How can you get tired when you're just sleeping, right? And besides, you need all the rest so that if you'll wake up sooner or later, you'll be as strong as before. You'll—"
I stopped and stared at Daddy's face. His face was laced with the stress he's been through before, but I know that it will be gone someday. When he woke up, I hope the traces were gone. I can't bare to see him like that. I can accept all his painful words as long as he's doing okay.
I tightened my grip on his hand hoping that he'll also feel my hand holding his. I want him to know that he's not alone, that I'm still here. I'll be with him all the time.
"So, spill the tea sis." Catelyn playfully sipped her drink while looking at me. I rolled my eyes, because I had nothing to say to her.
After I watched Daddy all night last night, Catelyn invited me to come out when I got home to where I was staying. She insisted to bond with me because she wants to know the 'tea' she's talking about now.
"I don't have to tell you about that because it will be our first and last encounter okay? That's the last one. Don't hope, you'll just get hurt."
He was the one who stared at me now so I laughed.
"Tsk. He's the most handsome man that night. I really thought that it was Wyatt you're with that night but I saw an article that he was with his girlfriend that time."
"Wyatt, who?"
I've never heard that name before, even though we're a little bit on a same circle before I wasn't able to meet Dad's friends or business partners. I'm always on the dark side, I just observe people from afar. He doesn't take me to gatherings because he just simply hates my existence.
"Really? Has your world really been the same before?" I just nodded. "In that case, why don't you know him? Goodness! He's so handsome then those women just knelt down in front of him to notice. Then you? You don't know him? Do you still have feelings?" She angrily ate her food while I was just playing with mine.
"There is. Not just for him." She frowned at my answer, "Eh, my circle of friends isn't that big or does it really exist. Besides, I don't have time to gather information about men," I defended myself because it's true. I'm busy doing my best to make my Daddy proud.
"Tsk. If you're going to get laid, why not right?" I threw tissue at him. Her mouth was really nasty sometimes.
"I'm innocent."
"Innocent your ass."
I sticked my tongue out and then we laughed. After we ate and her unending questions about that Wyatt guy that I actually avoid to answer though, we went home.
I spent my days looking for a job while I took care of Daddy in the hospital. It's also embarrassing because I'm asking the nurse to watch Daddy because I don't pay her anything. She's just too kind to do that without receiving any cents from me.
I wonder why no one's contacting me for a few days now. The callers used to be one after the other. Catelyn is very busy with her life so we will only meet once for which I am grateful. She's keep on insisting that the guy I was with was Wyatt. I don't even know who it is— ugh! I don't want to remember that man.
I was trying to forget that guy but here is Catelyn, my walking Showbiz-whatever-news she got from her sources. I don’t know him! Even though we didn't meet, I feel like I was updated on that Wyatt because Catelyn keeps on texting me about his whereabouts that I didn't ask for and needed. It's like I want to replace my friend now.
Days rolled so fast that I didn't notice everything around me. I was busy looking for work when I heard a knock on Dad’s bedroom door. I looked at him before I went to the door to open it. Catelyn's smiling face greeted me. And here I thought that she'll be busy for months.
"Wow! You're so happy," she sarcastically said to me.
I was about to answer her when she steadily walked inside and sat on a monoblock on the side.
"Guess whaaaaat!" She was like a worm sprinkled with salt, she was thrilled with what I could not understand.
"Guess, what?"
She rolled her eyes.
"You'll be in Paris! Geez! I'm so exciiiited!" She is already blushing from the itch.
"Why?" I confusingly asked her. Obviously puzzled of what she said.
"Here." She reached for my cellphone and there's someone on the other line. I looked at her. Eyes full of questions, but she just shrugged her shoulders and urge me to answer the call.
"Yes?"
"See you tomorrow at 9am in the morning. NAIA Terminal 3." My mouth went wide open as I recognized the voice on the other line.
Oh shit!
What happened to the first and last encounter?
Chapter 3.1It may be true that when you want to avoid people, destiny will play tricks on you more. Your paths will really meet no matter what happens. Even if you want to avoid it, there is nothing you can do.What is this man's up to? Catelyn said that he's handsome and every woman would even bend their knees just to get his attention. So why me? Besides, the man seems to have a girlfriend. I don't want to ruin the relationship! I've been with different people, but I always make sure that I will never be the reason of the wreckage of their relationship. Never.I said I didn't want to see him but I just found myself packing my things for tomorrow's flight. I haven't even been able to find a job yet but here I am now, leaving again.Why did he think of including me there? He can bring his girlfriend! If it was really him, I knew that his girlfriend would definitely love to go with him. I was planning to get a new job and stop what I'm doing this past few months. If Daddy will wake up
Chapter 3.2I also immediately resented my own feeling because that wasn’t right and I didn’t have the courage to name this feeling. I shouldn't feel this, it's obviously a suicide! I have no plans to crush my whole being.He smiled at me, "I'm just making sure that you'll go with me. It's a waste of my money if I don't?"I was stunned because of what he said. He thinks of me as a paid woman who goes out with any man.It's true Eloise! Why are you hurting now?"Can't talk? You've been with a lot of filthy old rich businessmen right? They paid you for that kind of job, so what's the difference when you'll go with me?"You're handsome and they're not.I wanted to say that but I didn't. There's no way I'll te him that! "I pay triple than the price they paid you."After I heard those words, my cellphone rang and a notification popped up. When I looked at the screen, I saw that it's a notification from the bank I was using for this job. I was depressed when I saw that he actually paid tri
Chapter 4.1I was stunned as I looked at the big house — no, it looks like a freaking palace. The palace in front of me now is too big. Disneyland would be embarrass by its sheer size and beauty."Is this yours?""No.""Then, who owns this?""Mine."I frowned with his answer. I don't know if it's a joke, or he's actually serious. Because if this is how he joke, it's not funny at all. "Mine, mine. It could still be still, hey," I whispered when he started to make his way already.I thought he heard me, when he turned around and frowned at me. I shook my head at him but he just stubbornly turned away.I just followed him as he started to walk up the stairs in front of the front door. The two of us were immediately greeted by, obviously, his maids. We went straight here, after we got back from the airport. I thought we were going to a hotel, but I didn't know that he had a house here.His maids, who I think some are Filipinas, took our belongings and carried them inside. If the exterior
Chapter 4.2Even before I stepped on the stairs I stopped when I heard what she said."Yeah, pretending that she's kind," she paused. "... I won't tell you this if it's not true. Why! I really don't like his women! When he brought a woman here a year ago, that girl was such a bad one! She had a nice face but it isn't like that, she's just nice to Wyatt. But hija— yes! All right, bye. "My heart ached because of what she said. Even though she didn't know me, she had already judged me. I also didn't want to be in this situation. I just don’t really see any other choice. Isn't that really the case? They will judge you based on what they see, not even thinking of finding out the truth. The more they believe in what they think is true, the more their minds are closed to other angles of the story.I sluggishly entered the room where I was staying. The lights were turned off and only the lampshade was on, so I immediately went to bed to lie down. I was just lying on the bed and looking at th
Chapter 5.1"No ..."I shook my head as I looked at her. "Yes ..." She raised her eyebrow."No way. I'm not gonna wear that—" I can't even say if it's a dress yet. The expression on my face went sour the moment I saw the dress.There's almost nothing to cover you if in case I'll wear this. The straps of the dress are thin, it's a tube style on the upper part of the dress. The side of the abdomen is crisscrossed, the abdomen of whoever is going to wear this would be really expose, and then there is a slit on the side. I don't know if it's really a dress because for me, it doesn't look like it. I winced at the dress she's holding. There's no way in hell I'll wear that!I frowned as I looked at myself in the reflection of the mirror inside the dressing room. I said I won't take it! But look, I'm already wearing the dress. The champagne color of the dress made it even more attention grabbing.Savannah is really persistent, you really can’t refuse her."Oh my!" Her lips parted and she im
Chapter 5.2I was sitting in the front seat where he was sitting. I'd rather chose to sit across him than to sit beside him no! This person is still very dangerous.The mindset is changeable.He stared at me without me moving to move next to him. I would have argued more when our order arrived.I didn't comment anymore because it looks like we're going to have lunch with the people he meets today."Maybe I can move seats," I said while helping the waiter sort out our orders."And why would you do that?""You see, it's a business meeting. Maybe I'll just disturb whoever you're going to meet."I stopped helping when I saw him now staring at me intently."All I said was, you'll sit beside me not to sit somewhere else.""But—""No more buts, lady."After he said that he stood up and looked behind me so I also looked there.Wearing a simple beige dress, and a luxurious signature bag on her arms. She gorgeously walked inside the restaurant, smiling cutely on everyone she came across with. S
Chapter 6.1Spell awkward.U.SThe atmosphere is really awkward. After our scene in the parking lot I didn't say a word or even look at him.If he hadn't been mad to say that in front of Nathan earlier. It's really embarrassing. Let’s just say Nathan doesn’t really know Wyatt’s last name, it was still embarrassing! And to think that he's Wyatt Wolfenstein! No one doesn't know him, well except for me.Ah whatever! He's annoying! What did he think of me? It's not even my last name but that's what he said earlier. Really crazy!He's the one who made a scene earlier but he had the guts to be angry now!He gripped the steering wheel of the car tightly and looked sharply at the road as if he had an enemy there. I just didn't pay attention because I know that this is just one of his moods I'm getting used to.He abruptly get out of the car after he parked the it in the garage. He opened the door at the backseat and picked up the paper bag — where the clothes we had bought earlier were and he
Chapter 6.2"Woah ..." the whole room was filled with their gasps. I opened my eyes and blinked several times as I adjust to the lights."Gosh ..." I couldn't recognize myself.I looked so beautiful. Gosh! Really. I looked nice.I couldn’t believe it as I looked at myself in the mirror. I even really looked at all angles to make sure and I have nothing to say.I have a full make up on but it doesn't look too thick, and the make up suits me. I can hardly recognize myself anymore, that's more I like it. It's good that no one can recognize my face to avoid trouble in the future.My hair is in a messy bun, is loosely braided on both sides to the back where my hair is buried. I also let a few strands of hair near both of my ears to lose.After I looked at my face in closely, they helped me put with the gown. I was still hesitant if I would wear it but they forced me to.I was hesitant at first but at the same time, I also liked the gown. I don't think it's okay to wear this kind of gown. T
Chapter 21.1"Eloise?"I was busy editing when someone suddenly called out to me. "What is it?" I asked when I saw Carl standing in front of me. He was holding a bouquet of red roses. He scratched the back of his head and looked at me shyly. I looked at him curiously. "Why?" I asked when he still hadn't said anything. "Uh." His face turned slightly red but despite that, he bravely faced me and handed me the flowers. "These are for you." "Huh?" I asked, puzzled. "Who are they from?" "Um, someone just asked me to give them to you," he replied. "Who?" I took the flowers from him anyway, thinking he might be getting tired of holding them. When I smelled the bouquet, I froze as the scent felt familiar. I looked at Carl, who immediately looked away. Even though I was confused, I still thanked him. "Alright, Eloise," he said goodbye and quickly left before I could say anything else. I stared at the bouquet and tried to think where it might have come from. The scent was fa
Chapter 20.2After he said that, he immediately ended the call. He didn’t even let me speak again.How could I not know about this? And who was that? Was that her boyfriend?! Why didn’t she tell me anything about it?Shut up, Eloise! You didn’t tell her anything either! Fair enough.I breathed heavily and decided to just let Catelyn be. If she wants to tell me about it, I know she will.I just texted Catelyn, even if it’s unlikely she’ll read it now—but I’m sure the guy she’s with will.To Catelyn:I don't know what's happening, but please, take good care of her.I continued drying my hair. After that, I lay down on the bed. I was so exhausted that I quickly fell asleep.It was still dark outside when I woke up from a deep sleep. I froze when I felt someone hugging me from behind, spooning me. I turned around—and was shocked to see Wyatt sleeping beside me.I thought he was coming home tomorrow? Why is he here?He stirred and slowly opened his eyes. A small smile escaped his lips when
Chapter 20.1When everything's going well around you and you're feeling blissful—like you're on cloud nine or in seventh heaven—you won’t really notice the time or how fast it changes.I've never been this happy in my life. It’s only now that I’ve realized what it feels like to be happy with the person you truly like. That you’ll never have to beg for someone’s attention just to feel happiness. Because if that someone really wants you to be happy and wants you in their life, you won’t need to fall on your knees and beg.I really thought Wyatt would avoid me. That he’d run away after what happened—like most guys would—but it turns out he became even clingier and sweeter.He’s so adorable every time he pouts when he doesn’t get a kiss from me. He randomly hugs me and kisses my cheeks non-stop. I find it cute and endearing at the same time.I don’t know why I feel so blessed to see this side of him. Of all people, I’m the one he let see his vulnerable and sweet side.It’s been a week sin
Chapter 19.2I helped him took off the shirt from my body. The cold embraced through the deepest of my skin as I was only left with my black lacy bra. Half naked in front of the eyes of this man. We were just talking a moment ago but now we're already taking off our clothes.I saw how Wyatt's eyes darkened with desire, definitely mirroring mine. I never had imagine being this intimate to a man, especially to this man.From my lacy bra he divert his attention to my face. I gulped because of the sudden nervousness I totally forgot."Such a beauty," he whispered sensually. Enough for me to hear it. My cheeks blush because of such compliment coming from him. Before I could even utter a thank you, he crushed his lips into my mine while unhooking my bra. He throw it over his shoulder. He stopped kissing me and take off his shirt and did also throw it over his shoulder. I heard he unbuckle his belt and take off his pants. Now that he's only on his boxer shorts, I can clearly feel his alrea
Chapter 19.1"Ouch!" Wyatt exaggeratedly screamed. I just sighed and ignored his antics.We were both sitting at the foot of our hotel room's bed. After the hotel staff took Fred away, Wyatt brought me here. I decided to tend to his wounds and bruises since he refused to go to the hospital.So stubborn!I tried many times to convince him to go to the hospital to get treated, but he was persistent too. He kept saying he was fine even though he had bruises on his face. Good thing he didn’t get hurt too badly.We're just sitting across from each other. Wyatt has been the only one talking since we arrived. I stayed quiet even though I wanted to yell at him for making me so worried.But I didn’t speak, because I felt like I didn’t have the strength yet to tell him the truth. I was scared.I can’t even look him straight in the eyes right now. I feel like he’ll instantly know what’s on my mind.After applying Betadine to the side of his lip, I grabbed a new cotton ball and dabbed it with mor
Chapter 18.2I moved away from leaning on his chest and looked into his eyes—he looked back at me.I saw the dimming in his eyes and the pain that passed through them."What did you find out?" I asked. He fixed my hair."Sometimes, for us to be able to forget the things we don't want to remember, we must forget an important part of our life—no matter how hard it is," he answered."Huh?" I asked, confused."The last time I celebrated my birthday was also the day I learned the truth about myself. I felt so guilty that, in order to forget the guilt, I stopped celebrating it. And perhaps, it worked.""You may never forget that part of your life, but I want you to know that you don't have to carry that guilt forever. It's not your fault," I answered him. He just smiled and stared into my eyes."Seeing the consequences of the truth... I just don't know if I can do that.""What really happened for you to say that it was your fault?" I asked, eager to know the truth."It's still not the right
Chapter 18.1I woke up lying alone in the middle of a soft bed in a room. The first thing that greeted me was the white ceiling. I sat up and looked around the whole room.I was in a spacious room. In front of the bed was a large TV with a small cabinet below it. The entire room was painted white, even the curtains, which made it feel so fresh and relaxing to the eyes.I could hear the sound of waves crashing nearby, which made me even more curious about where I was. I couldn’t find Wyatt in the bathroom.I got up and walked barefoot toward the veranda right beside the bed. A sheer white curtain separated the room from the veranda. Because of the strong wind, the curtain was being blown inward into the room.The salty scent of the sea air greeted me, but it was oddly comforting. I closed my eyes and felt the cool and soothing breeze from the shore.I stood there with my eyes closed for a few minutes when suddenly, someone hugged me from behind. He kissed my cheek and then rested his c
Chapter 17.2I paused from eating and placed the utensils I was holding down onto my plate. I was surprised when someone held out a hand in front of me. From the outstretched hand in front of me, I looked up and saw Wyatt smiling while standing beside me. His eyebrow rose when I just stared at his outstretched hand without taking it."Aren't you gonna hold my hand?" he asked impatiently. His hand had been hanging in the air for several seconds, and I still hadn’t taken it."Why?" I asked in return.Instead of answering, he sighed, then took my hand that was resting on my lap. He held it tightly—just enough for me to feel its warmth—and pulled me up to my feet."Wait! I’m not done eating yet," I complained as he completely pulled me away from my seat.Still, I let him lead me wherever he wanted. I trusted him, and I knew he’d never put me in harm’s way.I glanced around, thinking someone might be following us. Or maybe *he* was following me and Wyatt. That’s what I always did, but I ne
Chapter 17.1“Cat got your tongue, huh?” he said. I swallowed hard and couldn’t even move. His grip on my arm was tight, and it hurt.He brought his lips close to my ear, and I flinched from how close he was. It was as if he was about to kiss me because his face was so close to mine.“Having fun with your new boy, huh?” he whispered in my ear, his breath brushing inside it. All I could feel was disgust. I didn’t answer him.I heard whispers around us. When I looked to see where it was coming from, I closed my eyes in embarrassment when I saw a group of classy-looking girls on their way to the restroom, staring at me and Fred.I tried to break free from Fred’s grip, but he was stronger than me. My attempts were useless against his iron-like hands that held onto me tightly.“Let go of me,” I said firmly, but it was like he didn’t hear anything. I tried again to escape his grip, but it didn’t do anything—his hand didn’t even budge.“Scared?” he mocked, whispering into my ear, not caring