When Veronica returned from her rendezvous, it was almost lunchtime. She arrived carrying a pizza box. I wasn’t in the office because I’m having a conversation with my office employees.
“Sister, I’ve received your lunch. Pizza, really? This isn’t healthy, and it’ll harm your body. I suggest you change your habits.”I was initially perplexed by what she was saying. I felt like pinching her like a lice when I comprehended what she meant.I responded flatly, “I didn’t order pizza.”She pretended to be surprised. “Is it true? It’s in your name, and I paid for it so the delivery man wouldn’t have to wait downstairs any longer,” she added. “But if you don’t want to because you’re afraid your coworkers will find out about your unhealthy habit, I guess I’ll simply give this to someone who needs it,” she shrugged and walked away cheerfully.As I stare at her, my brow furrows. Attention seeker! As if she was noticeable. Eww!I let out a sigh of irritation as she walked away. I bet she actually ordered it then and she just says it’s my doing to ruin my image. Though, eating pizza is not that bad.I shook my head, as keeping myself from exploding hurt. I sighed as I observed the employees staring at each other. “Don’t mind about that; anyway, let’s get back to what we were discussing about earlier,” I commanded.It makes me feel like I’m babysitting. She is constantly pestering me since she is unemployed.My phone beeped for a call while I was eating in my office. I no longer eat lunch with colleagues since I intend to work while eating. Because of a three-week absence, I had a pile of work. I read, checked, and signed almost as much as mountains. I’m grateful to my coworkers because they practically did my job when I left making it easy for me to organize things.“Hello,” I answered. It’s Karious.“Hey, what are you doing right now?” I bit my lower lip and leaned back on my swivel chair.His voice was kind of husky in the call. That’s what I imagined. He sounded like he’d just gotten out of bed!“I’m eating right now. Why?” I said after clearing my throat.“I’m calling to remind you of our dinner reservation.”“Why?” I asked, smiling.“I’m sure you won’t forget it. In fact, you’re looking forward to it.”“Ahm no! Well, just a slight haha,” I replied as if I was tickled. Just because I can’t see him has given me the courage to tease.Actually, I have a hard time swallowing him, or rather his presence, because he can be intimidating at times. His expression and smile are usually insulting.“Wait for me?” He told me the restaurant is where we would meet.“Of course,” I taunted, “I would even welcome you with open arms if you wanted to.”“A kiss would be fine.” I choked on what I was eating.“Stop flirting with me Mr. Hyacintt. Go back to your work,” I said. “Wait, are you eating yet? It's lunchtime.”“My food is away.”“What?” I asked, my brow furrowed. “Ask your secretary to place a meal order for you.”“I’m not talking about food. Dense,” he said with a sense of grin.When I comprehended what he’d said, my face became hot. “Tss, don’t flirt with a flirt,” I advised.Is this still considered normal? We’re not in a relationship, but the way we talk makes it seem like we are. I’ve had lots of relationship experience, but nothing like this. I mean, I’d only ever had a boyfriend because I wanted to try it out. I also kept it hidden since my father didn’t want me to lose focus at school. It upsets him.This time, I think is different and I can’t explain how and why.“And I would love to dare too.” Gone. My womb has already fallen.That day, I finished my work and was getting ready for dinner with Karious. Even though Veronica was bothering me that day, I managed to ignore her teasing and pestering.After all, we don’t have to worry about other people, especially the crazy ones. It’s sometimes easier to think of them as invisible ghosts.I applied foundation, blush, and lipstick to my face. I also fixed my messy hair. I was looking in my compact mirror when the door of my office opened and the unpleasant creature entered the office.Did I mention she’s here for the fourth time today? She seemed to make it quite clear that she adores me. Please note the sarcasm.“My my! do you have a date, my sister?”I returned the compact mirror to my bag and gazed coldly at her. I inquired, raising an eyebrow at her, “What do you want?”“Tsk tsk! Is that why you’re rebelling against dad? Because you’re seeing someone else? I bet he’s nothing special,” she laughed at what she said. I grinned at the thought that she never know that I’m actually seeing her ex-husband.“Oh don’t worry,” I responded firmly, “he’s incredibly special to the point that if my father meets him, he’ll toss you away,” I remarked defiantly before rising.Her smile vanished, which made me very happy.“And please, don’t come here all the time; I don’t expect you to be here, and will never be. Mind your own business.” I covered my mouth. “Sorry, my mistake. You don’t have a job, which is why you hang out everywhere. Don’t worry, I’ll tell dad to hire you as a janitress. It’s okay with you in any position, right?” I mocked as I walked out of the office.The sight of her face infuriated me. To think that I resemble her, but she irritates me and I despise her entire personality. I’ll never accept her as my twin sister! If she really is my sister, hell will rise. I’ll also conduct my own DNA tests!I simply walked into the restaurant. It’s near to the office, and it appears that Karious meant it that way as well, because I don’t have a car and don’t want to be picked up.I was startled when I arrived at the restaurant since the table he had scheduled was in the VIP room. I came before our call time.I followed the waiter into the VIP room. I took a look around since I couldn’t take my eyes off the scenery. I don’t always go out so this is my first time here. I frequently order my lunch. I don’t have any friends, as I already stated. So I don’t have anyone to invite outside to eat.After preparing the food on the table, the waiter left as well. First, I drank some water while waiting for Karious.I didn’t have to wait long because he came just a few minutes before me.“Hello!” I greet with a smile.He simply smiled and tilted his head. He took a step closer and stunned me by kissing me on the cheeks. After that, he drew himself a chair and sat in front of me.“Did you wait too long?”My head shook. “I just got here as well.”“I’m sure you’re hungry, so let’s eat.”I calmly nodded and ate my food. My main meal is pecan-crusted chicken, while his is grilled Paillard beef tenderloin. There’s also veggie soup and sides, as well as wine. Water is also available, as well as a small slice of cake for dessert.He wiped his mouth to indicate that he had finished eating. I’m getting close.We stay quiet between our lunch. He only talked after noticing that I had finished eating and was only sipping my wine.“Nice?” He inquired.I grinned as I nodded.‘How great would it be if he was my food? Kidding aside.’“How’s your day?” he asked, beaming and staring at me. I couldn’t help but stare back.I rolled my eyes as I remembered what his ex-wife was up to.“Your ex-wife was a pain in my ass the entire day; she’s not nice, and I can’t believe you liked her. No offense meant.” I immediately added. I can’t help but pass judgment. I know it’s wrong and shouldn’t be done, but I’m not sure. There is something really fishy about that girl.“What did she do to you?” he asked seriously.“Well, I’m not sure if that woman is looking for a fight, but the way she acts is wearing my already thin patience,” I nodded. “I won’t be at ease until I see her leave the company, because I know she’s just waiting for me to make a mistake so she can remove me for good. I’m afraid to come to the point that dad will reject me for real and give his all to that woman. I am afraid that something might happen to my dad, “I worriedly confessed. Even though I was upset with my father, I realized that I loved him and was concerned about his health, especially because he was the only one remaining in my family.I gave him a quick glance before smiling. “But don’t worry. I’m a fighter. I’m not Kassandra for nothing. Veronica was a pain in the neck, but you know I’m more rebellious than she is since you’ve seen it firsthand.” I smiled and sipped my wine.He also has an evil grin on his face and even winks at me! My eyes widened as he leaned in closer.“Andra, what do you want me to do?” he asks, touching my chin to force me to look at him.I was taken aback, not by his actions, but by the fact that he addressed me as Andra. No one really calls me Andra. I am called Kass or Kassandra.“Andra?” I sigh as he looks at my lips. Is he going to kiss me?“Don’t torment me like this, Karious. You’ll regret it,” I whispered with a wicked grin.I felt as if I had an urn inside of me. Reopening the door. My system is being taken over by the wild Kassandra. Kassandra, who is timid and hesitant, is slowly walking away.“Should I be the one saying that?”I cocked my head and moved forward to tease him slowly, very slowly…and kissed him not on his lips, but the side of his lips.I gave him a sheepish smile as I trailed my forefinger down the side of his face to his neck. My other hand began to softly grasp his hair.On the other hand, he was busy wandering about my waist. He was circling my belly button just above the fabric of my clothes with his thumb. My thighs were being stroked by the other hands.“The greatest revenge I can have is to get you mine,” Veronica flashes in my mind before I grabbed his tie and drew him closer to me.I could barely keep up with what followed at the speed of events.One moment, we are teasing each other. The next thing was we are already kissing each other.His hand was all over me as I tried to deep my tongue inside his mouth. As I gripped his hair, he began sucking my lower lip.We are no longer sitting beside each other but I am sitting on his lap. I’m not sure how that happened, but the scenario appears to be moving slowly.My senses are very sensitive. His skin brushes against mine. His intoxicating scent is making me dizzy. The sound of our lips makes me even hotter. I can taste the wine in his mouth, making me melt. The way he breathes slowly and sexily and the way he grips my head and my hips. I can taste the wine in his mouth, which causes me to melt. The way he grips my head and hips and breathes gently and sensually.I feel everything.And I just want the clock to stop ticking. Otherwise, the earth will shift as I embarrass myself by burying myself deep in the ground.I was the one who started it off. I was doomed.I’m not sure how long I’ve been staring at the ceiling. When I got home, I collapsed into my bed. What happened earlier in the restaurant was like a broken video player playing over and over in my head. It would be ideal if we could then become official.Unfortunately, this is not the case in our situation. Yes, we have a mutual attraction. We don’t talk about what happened, but it appears that a barrier has been broken down between us. And it was quite a life-turning because this is the first I actually enter this kind of relationship. This is the first time I felt something new.If I am asked if I am scared? Of course. Who isn’t? We all have fears, and the bravest thing we can do is confront them. Conquer your fears. Chase those fears away. Not the other way around.And the pain of failing is a part of taking risks. Accept your fate. This is how we’ll learn.“I am very disappointed. Your sister told me that you’re meeting someone else? Is that why you don’t like the marriage I’m proposing?”My father called me to his office early in the morning to inform me of this. I took a step forward and folded my arms in front of him. Veronica was a real pain in the neck.“First and foremost, Dad, I despise the engagement you’re planning. It has nothing to do with me meeting another person. Veronica is nothing but a liar. Please open your eyes! ”“My eyes are open and I can see a disrespectful child in front of me! Didn’t you think that what I was doing was for your sake? That marriage will make our business grow! Which you and your sister will both inherit!” Father’s angry voice crumpled my face.“Isn’t Veronica going to marry your business partner? There’s no reason for you to scold me if I meet someone else. This is my life,” I remarked, exhausted. Arguing is exhausting as well. I wanted a peaceful life. Can’t I get that?“I’m looking for a man to marry you. You don’t have a say on this. If you don’t follow what I say, then you are free to leave. I will disown you and don’t even expect to get even a single penny from me!” he said mercilessly and coldly.It felt like a vein in my brain had been broken. The fire of anger in my system accelerated my heartbeat. I can’t believe what my father just said!It felt like a vein in my brain had been broken. The fire of anger in my system accelerated my heartbeat. I can’t believe what my father just said!“Don’t mess my life dad! Please, don’t do this!” begging I said, already crying.“I accept you when you came back after you left. I let you leave when you decided to do what you want to do. You are my daughter and I only want what’s the best for you.”I shook my head. “You don’t know what’s the best for me, dad,” I said as I walked out of Dad's office and sat in my office all afternoon.I’m upset, and it’s a good thing Veronica didn’t irritate me, or I could lose control and pull her hair out. Karious didn’t call either, but he messages me that he was busy and that we’d see each other again on the weekend. We’re going to visit Rious, so he’ll pick me up. I didn’t immediately return to the unit after work. I asked my coworkers to dinner and then to the bar afterward. They agreed right away. We formed a convoy and drove to a hotel. There is a restaurant there, as well as a pub where we frequently gather. There are six of us, the majority of whom are female. We were accompanied by only two men.“Thank you, ma’am,” Bella replied shyly, “for the treat! It’s embarrassing that you have to pay for everything we ate.” “It’s fine. This is my way of saying thank you,” I said, smiling. “And just call me Kassandra. we’re not in the office.” “Thank you so much; we’ll respond to your drinks later to make amends.” They weren’t required to do so any longer, but I agreed becaus
I step out of my car and my face lights up as I spot him waiting by his car, arms crossed and leaning against it. The sight of him instantly fills me with joy. His attire exudes sophistication, with black pants and a sleek black dress shirt, its elbow sleeves rolled up effortlessly. He looks impeccably groomed and undeniably attractive. In contrast, I'm sporting a body-con dress, accentuated by a stylish blazer. It's a bold and slightly sexy choice, but I feel confident wearing it. Fortunately, there's no strict dress code at work, allowing everyone to express their personal style, except, of course, for swimwear. As I approach him, he envelops his hand around my waist, a gesture that always makes me feel secure and protected. "How about we catch a movie before dinner?" I suggest, as he guides me into the mall. "Are you no longer interested in going shopping?" he asks curiously. Initially, our plan was to go shopping, as I wanted to find a present for Rious. However, I've decided
I was left utterly astonished when my car suddenly came to a halt while I was in route to the restaurant. Despite my best efforts to get it moving again, it barely budged. Stepping out of the vehicle to investigate the cause of this unfortunate incident, I was met with an alarming sight. Every single tire had been punctured! I couldn't believe my eyes, wondering what on earth could have caused such extensive damage. Fortunately, I had parked on the side of the road, ensuring that I didn't obstruct traffic flow in the middle of the street. I was determined not to inconvenience others with my predicament. As a car honked behind me, I swiftly signaled for them to switch lanes, offering an apologetic gesture to express my apologies. Glancing at my wristwatch, I was taken aback to realize that I was already 10 minutes late. I had hurriedly left early to avoid any delay, and yet, fate had dealt me this blow. Stranded in the middle of the road with only one spare tire, which wasn't nearl
"Look into the camera, boys, and give us your best smile!" With a swift click of the shutter button, I captured the moment twice over. Later on, I decided to join in and become part of the picture too. As we entered the amusement park, a world of excitement awaited us. We eagerly hopped on every thrilling ride, from the exhilarating Anchor's Away to the wild Jungle Log Jam and the adventurous Rio Grande. Laughter filled the air as we braved the water rides, ending up thoroughly soaked. To commemorate the occasion, we purchased matching family t-shirts and shoes. Previously, I had been dressed in jeans and a blouse, but now we all proudly sported identical blue t-shirts adorned with the words 'mommy,' 'daddy,' and 'baby' on the back. Having enjoyed a delightful lunch earlier, our amusement park experience only got better. In addition to the rides, we tried our hand at various skill games, and I found myself particularly enthralled by the dart game, with its tempting prizes of fluffy
"Mrs. Flor, has someone broken into my room? The heirloom ring and necklace that Grandma gave me have gone missing!" I exclaimed, my worry evident in my voice. "What? Nobody is allowed to enter your room, hija. It's off-limits to everyone," Mrs. Flor replied firmly. I let out a frustrated sigh and paced anxiously around the kitchen. "But the heirlooms are missing! They're not just any ordinary necklace and ring. They hold immense sentimental value and have a significant monetary worth. I can't bear the thought of losing them." What am I supposed to do now? They are valuable family treasures that mustn't be lost or misplaced. Should I contact the authorities? Is it possible that someone stole them? But that seems impossible! They were secured in a vault with a password that only I know. Moreover, the vault is fingerprint protected, making it difficult to open. Restless and unsure of what steps to take, I slumped down on the sofa in the living room, feeling utterly defeated. Mrs.
"Excuse me, ma'am, but the president requests your presence in his office." I hadn't even stepped foot into my office yet, and that was the first thing to greet me. I let out a weary sigh. I had been looking forward to this day, especially since I missed my date on Friday. I also deliberately ignored my father's calls, knowing that he would scold me for what happened. I left the house last night, fully aware that he would show up. I dropped my bag and made my way to the president's floor. My father's secretary stood up immediately upon seeing me. "Who's inside?" I asked before she could say anything. "Your father and sister. They've been waiting for you for a while," she replied. I greeted her with a smile as I entered the office. It felt like seeing Veronica for the first time all over again. This time, I knew her, and I wouldn't be caught off guard. Veronica was sitting on the sofa, engrossed in a magazine. She dropped it when she noticed me. My father glanced up from the pape
"I can't believe what I'm hearing," I exclaimed, my disbelief evident in my voice. "I assure you, I'm not joking," he replied calmly. "Your father genuinely stated that I must earn your affection before I can ask for your hand in marriage. So, Bella, do you have feelings for me?" Before I could respond, the waiter arrived with our food. I remained silent as the waiter placed the dishes on the table. "Enjoy your dinner date, ma'am, sir," the waiter said with a bow before leaving us. "Did my dad really say that? It seems odd. I expected him to pressure me into liking you, rather than waiting for it to happen naturally." "I believe your father was deeply concerned about you, Bella. Otherwise, why would he reject my marriage proposal?" he explained. "He might be using reverse psychology to hide his true feelings for you. Even if he genuinely likes you for who you are, he might refuse to acknowledge it because he doesn't want to appear vulnerable," I pondered. Despite knowing my dad w
I was just about to leave the comfort room when I was unexpectedly stopped in my tracks. My eyes were drawn to the necklace she was wearing, and I couldn't help but speak up, my tone laced with anger, "Veronica, seriously? You took my necklace?!"Before I could react further, she retorted, "Slow down on the accusations, Kassandra. Who said this necklace is yours? You're not the only granddaughter of our grandmother. I am too. I believe I have a right to it."Her words irritated me, and though I knew we were both granddaughters, we had yet to confirm if we were legitimate sisters.Frustrated, I asked, "How did you manage to open my safe?""Ask our father about that, Kassandra. Please, let's not be constantly at odds. We're sisters after all. We don't have to fight every time we see each other," she said, trying to ease the tension.I couldn't hide my disdain for her as I glared at Veronica. It seemed like getting along with her was an impossible task."Don't pretend to be the nicest per
During the months that I hadn't seen Kassandra, I felt like I was slowly losing my sanity. All the fear I experienced when I learned about the accident she had faced had me on edge. Not finding her body in the burning car gave me a glimmer of hope that she might still be alive. Veronica revealed that the woman in the car was her. She pretended to be Kassandra. This was one of the reasons we hesitated to expose her deception, as we suspected she might be holding Kassandra captive. However, as I tracked and observed her, I realized that even she was searching for Kassandra. I hadn't thought her to be that cunning. She had succeeded in tarnishing Kassandra's reputation, and when the truth came out that she had done nothing, she stole Kassandra's identity. I informed Kassandra's father that the girl we had been with was an impostor. To my surprise, he was already aware because Kassandra had left behind the results of a DNA test and some evidence in his office. Together, we devised a pl
Zackarious "Where is she now?" I asked over the phone. "I found her entering a bar, sir. She's now on the dance floor, dancing," said my investigator. My jaw dropped when I heard it. And finally! my ex-wife, Veronica, also showed up. I've been searching for her for weeks now because I intend to make her pay for what she did to our son. Stealing money from my company? I can forgive that, but harming my child? I can't overlook that. She cheated on me several times and left us for another man. I admit that I was preoccupied with work, but I made every effort to cater to all her desires. I can't believe she would betray me like this. I married her when I learned that I had impregnated her. I've had past relationships with women, and accidentally impregnating someone is something I cannot turn my back. So, even though I didn't have strong feelings for Veronica, I married her. We were together for years, and even though our family wasn't perfect, I made sure that we stayed together and
This is the last chapter of the story. The next chapter would be special chapters under Zackarious point of view....I woke up lying in a hospital bed, the world slowly coming back into my senses. The voices of people talking around me filled the room."I want that woman and all her accomplices to rot in hell!""They definitely will, sir. The case filed against them is layer by layer. We also have lots of evidence, so we can definitely win the case."I gradually opened my eyes, greeted by the sight of a white ceiling. The voices drew closer."She's awake!" someone exclaimed. Footsteps approached, and soon after, I saw my dad being pushed in a wheelchair by a nurse. Tears welled up in his eyes as he tightly held my hand."My child, I’m sorry! It's my fault why this happened to you. If only I had listened to you from the beginning, you wouldn't have suffered like this!" he cried.A smile broke across my face, though my eyes brimmed with tears. I hadn't seen my father in a long time, an
WARNING: This chapter contains violence not suitable for young readers. This is a work of fiction but still, you may find the scenes distressing enough so I highly encourage everyone to stop reading if underage. Thank you.I tightly shut my eyes, tears streaming down my cheeks. The regrets of yesterday flooded my mind. There were moments when I had complained about the life I lived, not realizing that someone like Veronica had been working tirelessly to take my place. Memories of my mother's final moments rushed back to me. She had expressed her happiness at my birth, despite being abandoned by those she thought would protect her. She had told me that I was her only treasure, her one hope in a world that seemed determined to see her fail.I could barely recall her voice, but her scent and her warm embrace were etched deep within my memory. Though our time together had been short and devoid of many happy moments, I knew she had always been by my side, silently guiding me. I had harbore
"You know how fortunate you are, Kassandra, because you have parents. Everything you desire is handed to you on a silver platter. You've never had to wander the streets, yearning that you should have never been born. You know what's ironic? I even liked your father, despite knowing that his promises to hand me the company were empty threats for you. I knew he was just trying to intimidate you. I suspect he's aware that I'm not truly his daughter. But you know what made me happy? He accepted me, even though he knew I wasn't his daughter. But what have you done, Kassandra? You've only hurt your father, rebelled against him. If you talk back to him, it's as if he's not your parent. You should be in my shoes, because you don't deserve all the privileges you have," Veronica sneered.I shot her a venomous glare."And you know what? When he found out I had an accident and supposedly died? He hardly seemed to care. He even appeared to breathe a sigh of relief because, instead of you, it was m
Instead of heading straight to Dad's place, I made my way back to my condominium. I stood in dumbfounded silence, staring at my own reflection in the elevator. I knew what lay ahead if I followed Veronica's wants. No matter how many times such choices were presented to me, my resolve to obey for Rious' safety remained unshaken. He was the most important, and I cared little for what Veronica might inflict upon me. I just wanted Rious to be safe.Acting swiftly, I changed into pants so I could move more easily to escape, packed essential items into a small backpack, and tried to come up with a plan, although my nervousness about Veronica's intentions enter me. Regardless, I had to go through with it. If it was true that she could predict my actions, I had to catch her off guard.I stashed money, knives, water, and crackers in my bag. There was still ample time until the scheduled meeting, so I had time to strategize how to be ahead of Veronica.She claimed to know when I reported anythi
I woke up the next day and I found myself alone in bed. I was naked when I peeked under the blanket. I couldn’t see Karious in the room. He doesn’t seem to be in the bathroom either because I don’t hear any noise from there.I stood up and quickly entered the bathroom to take a shower. I smiled as I observed several red marks that were scattered in different parts of my body. I feel sore but satisfied. I also feel glowing. I just woke up, but my face and hair seem healthy. I bit my lip as I remembered what happened last night.That was actually the best! I came so many times I lost count! I would love to do it again this morning if I ever found Karious lying beside me but unfortunately, I woke up alone. I wonder where Karious is now.I hurriedly entered the shower, aware that I had lost track of time lost in reverie about the previous night's escapades. As I stepped into the walk-in closet, my expectations were already set: I wouldn't find any of my clothes. To my astonishment, howeve
As we stepped into the elevator of Karious' condo building, an irresistible urge took hold of us, and we found ourselves unable to resist the pull of each other's lips. We descended to the parking lot, our hands still intertwined. A tangible symbol of anticipation filled the air. Thoughts of what awaited us in his condo stirred a mixture of excitement and nervousness within me. This was the first time our relationship would progress to such an intimate level without the influence of alcohol and I'm gonna make sure that I will not forget this tomorrow. As we walked hand in hand, lost in each other's presence, we barely registered the curious glances and hushed whispers of the employees around us. They can’t do anything anyway but watch. They can’t oppose us either because it’s our life. I doubt that they have any idea what is happening. When we reached our car, it was a good thing that Karious drove because if we had a driver, we might have done something inside. I might go home with
I halted just before entering the office, and there stood Karious, leaning against my desk. I had intended to greet him with a smile, but the intensity of his gaze made it seem as though he wanted to tear me apart from where I stood.He swiftly approached me making my eyes widened, and I instinctively backed up until my back was against the office door."W-what?" I stammered as he came to a stop right in front of me. He was so close that I nearly stumbled, pressing against the door."How long do you plan to hide from me?" His voice was tense as he asked. Nervousness gripped me."What do you mean, Sir Karious?" I inquired, my voice quivering.I don’t say much about my plan. If this was about my true identity, I suspected he might already have a notion that I was Kassandra, so I wasn't sure what he meant by hiding."If you needed help, you should have sought me out," he stated calmly."I need you. That's why I'm here with you," I responded softly, my gaze locked on him.He averted his e