Enzo Denver.I was confident that Kyla had left it before the wedding. I didn’t see her wearing that thing. It’s new. A symbol of a past I thought was buried.My jaw tightened, and my chest throbbed as I looked at the ring on her finger again.“Karing, can I have warm milk instead of this?” She handed back the warm lemonade Karing had made for her.“Are you feeling okay, Miss Kylie? Is your morning sickness subsided?” Karing asked as she grabbed the warm lemonade out from her.“Yes, Karing. I’m feeling much better today. Thank you,” she gladly smiled at Karing.That put me at ease. I shook my head, trying to shake off the worries around me.What the hell am I thinking right now? This doesn't seem right. She’s Kyla, of course. But why do I feel this way?I ate quietly, and so did my mother. I glanced at my wife with suspicion, and she sweetly smiled back, her eyes betraying nothing. I swallowed hard, as I couldn’t understand what I was feeling right now.It’s too early for suspicions.
Kyla Eva."You haven't touched your food?" Dominic looked concerned as he observed the untouched tray, which sharply contrasted with the fresh lunch tray in his other hand.I mustered a weak glance with my eyelids heavy, exhausted with him. I wiped my mouth, made a feeble gesture, and shook my head in response to his question.The truth is, I couldn't force myself to eat. I hated the smell of the garlic around it, and there was something about the food that I didn't like. I vomited a few, and I felt weak already. I could no longer bring myself even to taste it.I called him earlier, but it seemed he wasn't around on the other side. I wanted to ask for warm water with lemon on it, which is what I only want at the moment. That would probably heal my sickness.He placed the new food tray in hand on the small table and took the other one."Dom, can I have warm water with lemon on it, please?" I weakly asked. I felt sweaty, messy, and dirty. My body was so weak that my mind traumatically
Kyla Eva.It's a narrow footpath, and the people around the corner appear suspicious. Most of them are elderly and peculiar. The thick clouds of smoke enveloped the air, and the stench of alcohol made me feel queasy. I closed my eyes and regulated my breathing as we walked past them.I tightened my grip on Dominic's hand. He held my hand tightly as we walked quietly. The drunken cacophony of the other group almost gave me a heart attack when they all fell silent as we walked past.I cowered in fear, only able to see Dominic's feet as I followed in his footsteps. My worry dissipated when I spotted the exit to the wet market.Now I remember this aisle. It's next to the public toilet, where I saw Kylie the other day.A black car was waiting for us, and Dominic promptly opened the car door. He ushered me inside, sat beside me, and signaled the driver to speed up.I was about to take off my sunglasses, but Dominic stopped me. He slightly shook his head, telling me not to take it off. I gl
Enzo Denver.I'm trying to control my temper because I can feel my body shaking. I want to lash out at Kylie, but there's holding me back. I was right with my instinct last night. I've been thinking of Kyla, and now she seems to be in danger.If I confront Kylie now, I won't get any information from her. I know her. She's as hard as a stone sometimes and won't cooperate."I am tired, hon. I want to take a rest," she expressed as she walked towards the car.I gritted my teeth." Okay. Let's go home," I responded, balling my fist.Dammit. I need to hold my temper. I need to, for Kyla's sake.I drive quietly. My mind is out of nowhere as I'm planning on what to do next. I have to be careful in my next move. I need to get Kyla. But before that, I had to check something at home and then ask Diezel for help.Kylie kept talking. I wasn't listening. We are close to home now."What do you think, hon? Enzo? Are you even listening?" her voice rose."What?" I said coldly, and my grip tightened on
Enzo Denver.I walk tip-toe into the bedroom. I hear the shower running and presume that Kylie is inside having a bath.My brows furrowed as I surveyed the room. I saw Kylie's bag on top of the bed and opened it. There was a phone inside, but this was Kyla's phone and not Kylie's. I know that.I cautiously step into the closet area, my heart pounding in my chest. It's in a different room, just on the other side. I'm utterly perplexed as I scan the items, feeling the pressure of time closing in on me."Thirty seconds, bro. What the hell?" Diezel's snorted in the line.I freeze as my eyes dart around until they land on a plastic bag tucked in the corner. I snatch it up, and my hands tremble as I inspect its contents. My heart skips a beat as I find a cellphone, one that is completely unfamiliar to me. I slowly stepped out and went back to my mother."I got it, Dez," I mumbled, turning it on."Okay, point the camera on it now," he requested.I don't know how Diezel and the other boys ac
Kyla Eva.I felt like the heavens were not watching me and disregarded me at this moment. I stood still, gazing at the sea surrounding me while the cargo ship sailed smoothly.I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to start a life from now on as I have no one with me. I don’t know if I will survive, but I have to be strong for my baby.I dipped my head down, feeling hurt and alone.How could Kylie do this to me? Worst, she wanted me dead, but Dominic couldn’t kill me. If Dominic is a bad person, then he could have killed me there, but he is not. Somehow, he has a heart opposite to my twin sister.I want to live and start a life in Sorrento. I could also stay in Sicily or Mazaro, but why must Kylie do this?I have nothing against her. I have given her everything, including the person I love. What else does she want from me? Why do I have to die?Screw you, heartless, Kylie! I swear I will never forgive you for this.My mother and Kylie are alike. They will never acknowledge me or l
Narrator's Point of ViewEarlier episode 8 hours before Kyla boarded the ship..Kyla drifted off to sleep after indulging in the candy Dominic had given her. The initial plan was to harm her while she slept, unaware. However, Dominic's intentions shifted upon discovering Kyla's pregnancy.Dominic didn't know that, as he only followed Kylie's order. Now, seeing Kyla helplessly, Dominic's plan changed, and this is when David, the driver, entered the scene.Dominic only wants Kyla to leave. He instructed David to transfer Kyla onto a cargo ship destined for Croatia. David is a cunning man, a sharpshooter, and a member of one of the notorious gangs in town. He cannot be trusted as he only acts for money. Dominic thought that David would help Kyla and would bring Kyla to safety. That's what he thought. But little did he know that David had another plan for Kyla: to sell Kyla to the black market.On the other hand, Diego De Luna is on the hunt for David. Drake, his superior, ordered him to
Enzo Denver.If only my mother hadn’t stopped me, I would probably have strangled her deeply.For a moment, I lost control and forgot everything. My mother knows me well—I’m usually well-behaved, like a saint, and getting angry is not in my nature. However, my temper reached its limit, and I could not control it.MY PACE HARDENED THE MOMENT I STEPPED INTO MORRIS TERRITORY. In this seclusive part of Sorrento, a dungeon is invisible to the top. It’s Morris territory. This is his hidden kingdom.I used to hate Morris because of what he does. But if you come to think of it, most Mondragons are no saints at all. Morris was expelled from the royalty. His family disowned him, but we kept in touch.The stern faces of Morris’s men lined up when I entered his territory. King, Morris’s bag man, beckoned. I just raised my eyebrows and stared at him intently.“Boss!” Bleu greeted me. He is Morris’s right hand. Together, we stepped inside and down into the dark compartment. Few of Morris’s discipl
Hendrix.I combed my hair using my fingers in exasperation. It's been a week since Louise last spoke to me. She keeps ignoring me as if I don't exist. I can't get too close to her because she doesn't want me around."I acknowledge it's my fault, and I'm doing everything for her to understand the situation, Xav. It's driving me crazy. I can't concentrate and haven't slept at all. I want to talk to her, but she has blocked me."Xavion chuckled a little."This isn’t funny, Xavion," I said through clenched teeth."Give her time, Hendrix. She will calm down and entertain you again. Right now, her focus is on Rosy. Let her be. Consider the pain she's experiencing now. She's also afraid of losing Rosy."I sighed, trying to grasp the air around me.Rosy is not feeling well.After chemotherapy, she developed complications and is currently in the ICU for heart monitoring. I visited her earlier to ensure she was being looked after by the nurses and specialists.I nodded, trying to tease the ten
Louise Rose.I'm so furious right now. I feel so betrayed. Of all the people, why Hendrix? Why. . .I went back to Rosy and attended to all her needs. I never asked her anything about her condition. I had enough of what Dr. Lou said earlier. I just need to give myself some time to settle down so that I can think again."Louise, my dear, please don't be upset with me or Dr. Lou. It's not his fault. He was simply following my instructions... I want this because I don't want you to fret too much… I apologize for keeping this from you." Rosy's voice was faint and tired. I could only embrace her. My heart shatters as I feel lost about what to do next. It's nighttime already. I helped Rosy shower and eat dinner, and now I am tucking her for bedtime. I turned off my phone after I talked to Dr. Lou. I don't want to talk to anyone, especially to Hendrix. I'm not in the mood for any conversation about Rosy's health.I could only smile softly as I stroked her cheek. I know she's tired. Today
Louise Rose.Although I shouldn't visit her today, I plan to surprise Rosy since my calendar is free. I feel truly blessed in many ways despite the conflicts within Hendrix's family.Hendrix's mother hates me, and Stephanie is making all the moves she can to hold Hendrix by the neck.My partner is facing financial losses, and I feel accountable for it. I want to assist him, but I'm unsure of how to proceed. I believe the most significant support I can offer is simply being there for him, regardless of the circumstances.I love him, honestly. Our start wasn't perfect, as it was pretentious, but look at where we are now. It's been the past six months, and we are running seven and still firmly in love with each other.I felt nervous as I entered the care clinic. Nadia, the head nurse, looked surprised when she saw me."I did not expect a visit from you today." Her brows wiggled, and I laughed. "Does your Aunt Rosy know you are coming?""No. She did not. I want to surprise her. I have so
Louise Rose.I cautiously glance to the side while listening to Hendrix speak on the phone with Stephanie.After dinner, we settled back at his place, giving me enough time to relax. I'm all relaxed, alright. I had my shower thirty minutes ago and checked on Rosy at the care clinic. Everything is going well with her, and I'm glad she's okay. I was a little worried when I saw her this morning. She doesn't seem well."I told you I'm not negotiating anything from you anymore, Steph." Hendrix's voice rose in octavo."Dammit! This is why we can't talk in person. This is why I can't see you!' He ran his hand through his hair in frustration and lifted his head."Fucking hell! Don't you dare tell me what to do, Steph! It's not about myself anymore, and not about Louise. Stay her out of this!"My body jerked when I heard the surprising kick he made on the chair inside the room. I fiddle my fingernails on my lips while listening, and my heart is pumping hard inside me.Hendrix is furious. Step
Louise Rose.I stopped by the flower stall near Hendrix’s office building, and rather than waiting for him, I opted to head to his office instead.The interior of the building is impressive. It features a unique atmosphere, and the entrance boasts a tall ceiling adorned with a large, sparkling chandelier.There was no reception. Instead, there was information displayed on the large screen indicating which floor to visit. On the opposite side of the hallway leading to the lifts, you’ll find a small café alongside a flower stall.I smiled upon seeing it, and the two ladies attending smiled back. They were taking orders from two customers waiting nearby.Hendrix is clever, and I’m very proud of my man.Last night, we didn’t talk about Stephanie and the newly released articles. I felt jealous, but I knew how to manage my jealousy. I trust him and will wait for his explanation.The elevator arrives at the top floor, the fifty-ninth. I exit and am greeted by the company’s prominent logo ad
Hendrix."It's good to see you again, Rosy." I gave her a tight hug and kissed her forehead.She gazed at me faintly, smiling. Her hands felt cold, and she was growing thinner each day. I felt anxious. To me, she didn't seem well, yet I recognized her strong fight for Louise.Last night was calm with Louise. We had a good time together. We never talked about the issues and just set them aside. We kissed, cuddled, and made love. It was solemn and peaceful. Although it does not solve the problem, I think it's probably better that way.I have too much on my plate at the moment, and I'm sorting out my business with Stephanie. I'm doing things one at a time, and I know Louise understands that."Hendrix…" Rosy weakly uttered my name, and I sat down beside her."How are you feeling, Rosy?" My jaw tightened. I knew she was not feeling well. I had a quick chat with Dr. Lou before I proceeded to her unit.The treatment was still ongoing. We are on our second radiation session now, and there ar
Louise Rose.I sat down, and Dr. Lou looked very serious. I haven't seen Rosy—not yet. The food and treats are still inside the paper bags with me.“Look, Louise. I know it’s been some time, and if you’ve noticed, Rosy’s condition is worsening each day.” He paused and glanced at me with a worried expression."Yes, I noticed that. I've been meaning to talk to you, but I've been held up with many things, including my business. Every time I visit, you're either not here or busy with your patients.""Yes, I'm sorry about that. But this time, I could no longer ignore the symptoms, and—"He paused again when my phone suddenly rang. I hadn't muted it."Oh, sorry." I pulled it out of my side pocket and swiped the screen. It was Rosy."Uhm, it's just Rosy. Just hang on for a second, Dr. Lou." I stood up and whirled halfway."Yes, Rosy. I'm already here at the clinic. I'm talking to Dr. Lou. It won't be long, and I will be there. I'll see you in a minute," I said, ending the call.Dr. Lou clear
Louise Rose."What the heck? You attended the event the other day with Hendrix, right?" Shella's eyes were like fire when I looked at her."Why? What's wrong?" I still had my hands on the flowers I had arranged in the vase.After the event and spending the night at Hendrix's place, I visited Rosy the next day. She seemed unwell and uncomfortable, which worried me. So, I decided to stay with her until nighttime to help with her needs. She's got a personal maid, but me being there with her is a different story. I just want to be with her. I don't want to think about that sly Stephanie.I have a few messages and miscalls from Hendrix. I will get back to him later. "Look at this. Have you read this?" She showed me the newspaper. The front page featured a picture of Hendrix's company and the events mentioned. On the next page was a collage of pictures with his cousins, parents, and Stephanie."Where are you? Why aren't you here? They didn’t even mention you at all, as if you didn’t exist
Louise Rose.I lost my smile the moment I saw Hendrix. Anger surged within me, and I recalled what Stephanie had said at the party.“Louise, darling...”Hendrix leaned in to kiss me, but I pulled away. Lilia noticed and cleared her throat before walking away. She left us.Hendrix opens my chair so I can sit down. I never look at him as I take my seat. I’m still upset.“I’m not sure what you’d prefer for breakfast, so I asked Lilia to prepare a variety of options.” He cleared his throat as he placed each dish closer to my plate.I will eat as much as possible and then go to the flower shop branches. That’s my plan for today. We sit in silence while eating, creating an awkward atmosphere. I don’t want to discuss anything and can sense his hesitance to speak.“I’m sorry about what happened last night, Louise.”My lips twitch. Why is he apologizing? Is it because he didn’t inform me about Stephanie? Additionally, I don’t even know what role Stephanie plays in his life aside from being