Third Person’s POV The sun dies, spreading crimson color in the sky, which isn’t a tea that burns on lips but a vodka scorching down the throat despite its sugary mixture. The elegant party holds at the spacious hall of the Fabroa mansion with high ceilings, chandeliers and dim lights. Around, there are scented candle, corks, decorated flowers, pretty platters on the long tables, cork frames, unlimited dished prepared by exclusive chefs presented on the long tables, and expensive wines served by the servants of the house. Around in the dimly lit romantically building, there are well-dressed people who are shuffling and chuckling quietly about and murmured to themselves greetings and introductions. Some has genuine smiles on their lips, while others have business-like beams, as they take this chance not to only meet the first grandson of the Fantell Firm chairman but to broaden their connection. Voices are thick in the sweet air, combining the smooth sound of the jazz and classical
"Who is that girl?""Isn’t that the chairman’s secretary?”“But why would the first grandson take the chairman’s secretary as his partner for tonight?”“Maybe, she’s his girlfriend.”“What?”Sighs after sighs.Many single women came here in hope to woo the first grandson of the Fantell firm group, thinking that he would be a best business partner. Therefore, when they saw the woman beside him, disappointments and curiosities aroused.Eyes stared at the woman who is wearing a modest turquoise dress which made expressing accents at her slim waits. It has skirt flap and voluminous sleeves which emphasized her bust and drew attention to her hips and shoulders. It is no less than perfect for her who has an hourglass figure. She’s also wearing a white pearl around her neckline, which fell halter style.All men in that event who saw her were out of breath for long seconds.They stared at her face that is demanding for attention. A white skin calling their eyes to observe. She has been graced
Third Person’s POV Two days before the party… The three held a meeting inside Cassius Condo.Sitting on the center couch, Zion is smiling widely while looking alternately at Cassius and Harriet. He felt happy that he now belongs to group because he reconciled with Cassius and he found out his secret.Meanwhile, Cassius was crossing his arms when he tilted his head and opened his mouth.“I can see the need to talk. But why it had to be in my house?”Zion hurried and gave his reply. “Well, if you are not comfortable, we can come in my house instead and have a meeting there.”At Zion’s suggestion, Cassius shut his eyes and bit his lower lip. His expression obviously showed how much he despised the idea of staying inside other people’s house. He would rather let Zion sit on the couch and clean that spot, instead of going in Zion’s place. He felt like all dirt will stick in his body once he entered Zion’s condo. Although Zion is also a clean freak, Cassius still can’t bear sharing things
In every event, Finn and Sherly always come in a pair. But during the party, Finn does not want to stand by Sherly’s side. Ignore her beauty and elegance. For Finn, she will always be the unwanted wife; the woman who fooled him, who snatched him from the one he truly loved, and who forcefully gave her body when he was drunk. Finn despises his wife. Yet he had no choice but to accept the truth and played his role as the husband. He cannot love her, or the child who made him married Sherly, though. “You too, madam, is so pretty tonight.” “Really? Am I?” “Yes. Especially if madam has sir Finn with your side.” When Harriet said that, the menacing beam on Sherly’s lips has disappeared. Anger rose in Sherly like a huge tide from the ocean. The words that Harriet said to her came like destructive waves which were created in storm conditions. It tended to erode the coast, backwashing and swashing the rage in her chest. She went cold with fury and breathless with rage. Her eyes sparked
Medieval theme. Medieval is related to the middle ages, in the period of European history from AD 600 to AD 1500. During the period, women wore long tunics or gowns. A close fit to the body, full skirts, and long flaring sleeves were characteristic of upper class fashion for both men and woman. The under-tunic or chemise which was made of linen, and over it, a long ankle-reaching turn was worn by women. When Madell read from her mother’s letter that the theme for Cassius’ welcome party is Medieval, she hardly believed. Who would set up a party like those in the middle ages when King, Queen, Princes, Princess ruled the kingdom along with knights and dukes? However, in the end, Madell believed her mother. She thought that Sherly has no reason to make a fool out of her daughter. But when Madell entered the hall of the mansion, she had doubts. Tonight, Madell is wearing a long swing dress gown that has a puff shape shape. In medieval dress, the taste for colors was the brighter the be
Reese did not surrender trying to contact Astell Wyatt, the man she saved before and the man who can be her father if the plan will work.“He must be so busy today,” Reese sighed while looking at the screen of her phone.Thinking that she will give it another go tomorrow, she went back to the hall. A moment ago, Reese came out because she cannot bear seeing Harriet as the brightest star in the party. She was dying in jealousy, therefore she came out to remind herself that soon, it will be her turn.‘Once I became the billionaire’s daughter, all will look at me with awe,’ Reese said to herself, imagining the life she will have as Astell’s child, Nadia.There was guilt and hesitation in her heart before. She once contemplated if it is okay to steal Harriet’s identity and pretend to be Nadia. Yet now, her decision of pretending as Nadia became as sturdy as steel, or as unmovable as mountain. Reese even imagined things she will do as soon as she proclaimed the title that isn’t hers.First
“Oh Mr. Astell! It is so good to finally see you!” When Finn Fabroa came, Astell and Harriet pulled their hands away from each other. Cassius stared at Harriet, who’s bowing her head while biting her lower lip. He has no idea why Harriet is acting like this but he wanted to comfort her somehow, although he also need her touch since Finn suddenly came closer to them. Thus, Cassius extended his left hand on his side and grabbed Harriet’s hand. Harriet lifted her head to look at the tall man beside her. In this moment, they became each other’s strength and comfort. “Good evening, Mr. Finn Fabroa,” Astell greeted then made a quick handshake with Finn. Quietly, Harriet and Cassius stared at Finn and Astell. “I was so surprised that Mr. Astell will come at our humble welcome party for my nephew,” Finn said, taking a quick glimpse on Cassius. Just meeting his eyes made Cassius shivered. “Your nephew invited me here so I came. This is such a pleasure,” Astell answered. Finn’ right br
A handsome man and woman dancing in the middle of the hall. No eyes can’t take off them, neither Madell and Zion. Madell was so excited to come in the party to see her cousin. But when she arrived, she found out that Harriet is his partner, and worst, they are dating. ‘I was only away for couple of days and he’s already dating my cousin!?’ Madell shouted inwardly while gnawing her lower lip. In her eyes, Harriet is a b*tch who seduced Cassius because she has an ambition to go the top. ‘I cannot tolerate this. Never!’ Madell swore. “Since when did they start dating?” Madell asked to her older brother, who’s standing beside her. Zion did not answer. Instead, he just watched the two dancing while looking at each other’s eyes. “I thought that b*tch, I mean, Harriet likes you. What happened?” Madell kept asking Zion. Harriet likes Zion. That’s the truth. During this party, Zion reminded that to himself again and again. But still, he found it hard to feel unaffected while watching a
Spring came. The air began to warm, the temperature rose slowly and the snow begins to melt. Tree buds started greening and preparing itself to grow. It was a wonderful and joyful season which wrapped the cool winter. Another year together, Cassius, Harriet and their daughter welcomed the new season. It’s been 6 years since Cassius and Harriet tied knots through wedding. Their daughter, Jaime, turned 5 this year. Yet, every time they looked back what happened before, it made them feel as if everything was just yesterday. They changed the future, saved lives, avoided regrets. Now, they are living happily with each other, while calling everything as their ‘past.’ “Mom!” Under the sun rays which made the horizon looked beautiful against the clouds, Harriet looked back to see the child running towards her side. It was relaxing listening to the singing of the birds and the dancing of the trees. Yet, for Harriet, seeing the smile in her daughter’s lips was the prettiest thing that
Reese was running away. She heard that Zion would come in that place and she doesn't want her beloved man to see her in this state. Especially, when Zion remembered what happened in the future.But on her way out of the park, a tall man blocked her way.She looked up and fell onto the ground when she saw Zion.He stood there, like a calm lake with no waves, even if the wind was blowing hard tonight.At some point, Reese held her breath. In a situation like this, she could not do anything but stay on the ground while looking at him.“Where are you going? I think we have things to settle first,” Zion uttered.“Z-Zion. I…”“Don’t bother making any excuses. It won’t work. I remembered everything.”“I k-know,” she said before she started chuckling sarcastically. “I know that you would not forgive me for fooling you. I let Harriet die. The woman you love died so I don’t expect you to understand me.”A frown appeared on his nonchalant face.Slowly, Reese crawled into him and held his hands.
At the time Zion found who killed his Grandpa, he received news that Harriet died in the prison. How did she die? Did someone kill her inside the cell? No. She was sentenced to death. Something that Zion did not imagine would happen. He and Reese made a deal. Reese promised that she will do her best to get Harriet out of the prison, and that is by confessing Astell about Harriet’s real identity. In exchange, Zion had to marry Reese even if she’s an impostor. Zion gambled his whole life just to protect Harriet. But in the end, Harriet died. Why didn’t he hear anything about this beforehand? He realized that everyone fooled him. Reese and him weren’t allied. Instead, Reese joined hands with the people around him to keep it secret that Harriet was going to die in the prison. Knowing it was late, Zion went to the prison. ‘Harriet. Harriet.’ On his way, he continued calling out to her even though he knew that an answer would not come back. He did not know the reason why. It just
Harriet’s POVMy heart raced and my chest tightened as the cold fist of understanding squeezed the breath out of me.Reese pushed me, and now, I am underwater.The moonlight above mocked me.It was getting so hard. I guessed my legs were still moving, but I couldn’t feel my toes anymore. The water snugged in around me.My limbs were willing to win this fight. But soon, they decided to rest.I took a deep breath as the water closed in around me.‘I’ll never see my father again.’‘And Cassius, he will cry if I die, right?’The light filtering down through the water mocked me. A slight pressure pushed on my chest from the inside.My clothes swirled uselessly around me, weighing down even further. A ringing filled my ears, but otherwise it’s quiet. My lungs burnt. I clamped my shut trying to kick my legs. The urge to breathe is unbearable. My chest was going to explode.‘No.No…I don’t want to die again.I didn’t come back to be in this state again.Please…’As I prayed so hard, I watche
Cassius shoved his hand inside his pocket. He made sure that he brought the ring with him before going to Harriet’s mansion. He wanted to rent a huge place to do his proposal. But he changed his mind. If there’s one good place to do it, then it is the Wyatt’s garden. Smiling, Cassius entered the mansion. As he stepped inward, Cris, the maid, stopped when she saw him. “Sir Cassius!” she gasped. Cassius looked at the maid who called him in a surprised tone. Cris ran towards him. She was very confused. “W-Why are you here, Sir?” Cris asked. Cassius forged a cough as he shyly answered, “W-Where’s Harriet? I came here to meet her.” “Huh?” That’s weird. As far as Cris can remember, it was Cassius who texted Harriet to meet him in the Damsel park. But, here he is, looking for her. “This morning, I lost my phone. So, I was worried if Harriet was waiting for my text or call,” Cassius added. It was true that he lost his phone this morning, but he was only saying an excuse to see Harr
Harriet couldn’t sleep well that night. She rolled onto her bed, thinking how and when would Cassius propose to her. She was very excited. “You look like you’re in a good mood,” Astell noticed while eating breakfast with his daughter. Harriet smiled at him and said, “Yes. It is because I found something that I shouldn’t see. Now, I am excited.” Astell chuckled. Despite everything that happened lately, he was glad that his daughter is feeling alright. “What is your plan today?” Astell asked. “I am going to check the new project you are working on. You told me to learn more, so I am doing my best to follow your steps, father.” “Really? I don’t want to force you to take this path. If you want something to achieve, you can have it.” “No, father. Ever since I worked as Grandpa’s secretary, I knew that I love this job. Please, let me enjoy learning from your line of work.” At first, Astell doubted if Harriet would really like to continue his journey as the owner of Wyatt corporation
Harriet’s POV It’s been one month since that day. I would never forget the time I saw the truth in my own eyes. That moment when Zion was begging his father to come back. [“Poor child. I did my best. But I guess you are more qualified to teach him.”] Those were the murderer's last words before disappeared. All along, we suspected Sherly, Finn, Madell or Reese. In the end, we discovered that the murderer was neither of them, but residing in one of them. It was Finn’s personality, Victor. When Cassius and I arrived in the mansion to save the Chairman, we only saw Grandpa gasping for air on the floor while holding his neck, and Zion begging his father. It was quite a sight to remember; the sight where the future changed and no one died. The Chairman was taken to the hospital. Finn either, before the police took him and interrogated. When Grandpa regained his consciousness, he told us everything, from the fact that Victor killed Diana in order to protect the police. Until now, Gran
Sorren called Finn after meeting Elona. The prosecutor was still interrogating Madell, and Reese was on the run. Yet, Sorren does not want another day regretting not knowing the truth. More than the corporation’s reputation, Sorren prioritized saving his son from the nightmare and protecting the people around him. Thus, he sat in front of Finn, with Jasmine tea settled on the center table. No one took a sip as they talked in silent arguments with their eyes. Just like in the original future. “Why did you call me? I was very busy, father. Also, it is also weird for you to look for me when I know how much you hate me.” “Why did you do that, Finn?” Sorren asked. Finn stared at his father and tilted his head. “What do you mean?” Sorren gritted his teeth as he stared at his son. “Why did you kill Diana?” Finn’s eyes widened. He lowered his head and acted, “I don’t know what you are talking about. Diana left me a long time ago. She’s not dead!” “W-What?” Then with his head ha
A week ago, Zion met with the owner of Elona boutique. Sitting across Zion, Elona smiled. She stared at the young man who resembled his parents, the handsome Finn and the gorgeous Sherly. Then, with a grin on her lips, she said, “It seemed that everyone from that family came and visited my shop. The father, the mother and the daughter. And now, It’s you. It made me feel like I am already part of the family.” Zion observed Elona’s sneer before he mimicked her expression; the kind of beam that wouldn’t reach the eyes. “To be a real part of our family, meeting my father, mother and sister isn’t enough. There is one person you should meet,” Zion responded. “Do you mean you?” “Somehow. But there’s one more person. That’s the head of the house, my Grandpa, the Chairman of Fantell group.” Elona stopped for a moment before she chuckled. “Wait a minute. Is that a threat? Did you come here to threaten your father’s mistress?” “No. Even if you are his real mistress, I wouldn’t waste my