Chapter six
The car pulled into the large driveway of the mansion. Her jaw hung low as she stared at the magnificent building in front of her.
"I can't believe this." She muttered under her breath.
The car finally came to a stop and the chauffeur stepped down opening the door for her.
"We're here." He spoke in a French accent.
"I can see that." She replied not taking her eyes off the mansion causing him to chuckle.
The contract had been signed the previous day and Dario asked her to move in with him effective immediately. She tried to prolong her stay with Lena but Dario strongly refused.
"Ma'am..."
"It's Diane." She corrected still not taking her eyes off the building. She still couldn't believe she'd be living a place like this.....it was magnificent.
"Diane, Garrett will take you to your room and possibly show you around if you're up to it." He said standing in a stiff position with his hands at his back.
She nodded at him. "What's your name?" She called when he was half way to the car.
"Daniel Ma'am."
"Diane." She shouted back.
The door opened and a plump man in his late forties walked out bowing slightly at her. She was confused at his gesture.
"Ma'am, I'll show you to your room and young master's room." He ushered her in.
"It's Diane."
She was getting pissed at this Ma'am stuff, she didn't like it at all. She wondered how Dario cope with people calling him master or sir.
"Who are you?" She asked politely.
"Garrett Gunderson, the butler" his words were quick and sharp like he had rehearsed it, like it was something he was used to.
She nodded, she was about to ask another question when a cute boy of six or five in crop hair came running downstairs.
"Garrett, Garrett," Dennis called as he ran down.
Garrett face lit up in an unimaginable smile. He loved Dennis like he belonged to him, like his own. Dario was hardly ever back to give him the fatherly love Dennis desired. There was always money, Dario provided anything Dennis needed but he couldn't see the poor kid was hurting, he needed a parent figure. He was loosing hope that Dennis will never have a normal childhood.
Garrett hopes were restored when Dario called the entire workers in the mansion to announce he would be getting married and his wife would be arriving in the next few days. He prayed that this lady would treat Dennis well and give him all the love he desires.
Dennis came to a halt as he stared at the red woman who stood next to Garrett, he wondered who she was, was she his new nanny? He was pissed really pissed, he would make sure she'd be fired like the previous one and the previous, previous one.
"Would you come over here Denny," Garrett called gesturing for him to stand next to him.
Dennis stared at her cautiously but in an obnoxious manner as he walked up to Garrett.
"Dennis, say hi to your new mom." Garrett broke the news. He wanted Dennis to get the awful look off his face, to make sure Dennis doesn't do anything to her like his other nannies. This isn't his previous nannies, this is his step mom.
"Hi Dennis." Her face beamed with joy and excitement at least a playmate for Ruby. She was already beginning to wonder how her child will leave in this big mansion with no friends.
He eyed her from head to toe and then his confused look was replaced with a permanent scowl. He didn't like the lady at all, he was trying to get his dad to spend more time with him but with her here she would take his dad permanently from him.
"Dennis," Garrett called trying to make him get rid of the scowl etched on his face.
"I don't like her and I don't want her to be my mom." He screamed throwing a tantrum.
"Dennis!" Garrett admonished.
"I don't like her at all Garrett, she's a wicked witch." He said not minding she was just few steps away from her. She is a witch because she came to take his dad away from him.
"Dennis!! Go to your room now!" He ordered. "And you will not have apple pie for the rest of the week and Gabriel won't be allowed anywhere near you for a week." Garrett looked pissed as he gave him his punishment.
Dennis stared at Garrett wide eyes, Garrett has never spoken to him in that manner before and immediately this lady walks in, he does that. He was bittered, he won't be having his apple pie and he won't be allowed to play with Gabriel and he just lost Garrett to this red witch.
He glared at her with rage and hate one last time before stomping back upstairs in a fit.
Once he was out of sight, Garrett turned towards Diane apologetic."I'm really sorry about him, he's just upset. I will talk to him."
Diane shook her head dismissing his apology. She understood what he was feeling, the thought of having a step mother really alarming, it makes you feel unwanted or forgotten.
"Didn't Dario tell him of my arrival?" She asked as they walked towards her room.
Garrett shook his head. "I don't think so. He has not seen his dad for the past five days."
"What do you mean five days?" She questioned feeling a sudden rush of anger in her body.
"It's..." Garrett trailed off. He didn't know how to continue, he didn't want to destroy a newly wedded couple's life. He didn't even know if he could trust her fully though she looked kind and understanding.
"It's okay if you don't want to tell me Garrett. I'll find out on my own."
Garrett nodded. "This is you and your husband room." He said as he stopped in front of a door.
"Thanks, Garrett." She said full of appreciation. She opened the door and was about to enter when she suddenly stopped and turned to Garrett, "you don't have to worry so much about Dennis, I'll talk to him." She said and walked in closing her door behind her.
What the hell did she get herself into? She sighed. What kind of a man is Dario, he didn't even find the courtesy of bringing her home and introducing her to everyone like every normal couple would do, He was the one who wrote in their contract that no one was allowed to find out that this marriage is a contract. She knew his attitude was a bad one— an arrogant, rude, heartless bastard but she didn't believe he would abandon his son like this.
Chapter seven Diane walked into the kitchen as the aroma of bacon and egg wafted through her nose. "Good morning ma'am, would you like your breakfast to be served?" The cook asked. "Heavens! please serve it to me. I'm starved." She groaned, her love for food was an understatement. The cook chuckled and nodded. She served her the bacon and egg and watched as she ate it, she wanted the lady of the house approval of her meal that's why she specially prepared it. Diane moaned softly as the taste of the food hit her taste buds. She began to rush it earning a chuckle from the cook. "This is magnificent, this is heavenly." She complimented in between her meal. "Thanks ma'am." "It's Diane, what's your name?" "Charlotte. I'm glad you like it." Charlotte beamed with happiness. It was a great deal for Charlotte, Dario had ne
Chapter eightDario fumed in anger as he sat in his car heading for the bar or maybe Ronnie place, he wasn't so sure yet but he needed comfort and the only way to get that comfort was drinking till he was dead drunk or talking to his brother.His jaw clenched as the event of what happened not too long ago flashed in his head, he shook it not wanting to remember it. He wondered why he still trust Aaron Wellington after so much betrayal, the guy was hardly the best friend he knew ten years ago. Ten years ago, there were no secrets between them but right now the secrets between them was as big as mount Galilee and he dreads wanting to know them, scared what he believed all this years was a lie.He ran his hands through his hair in frustration and cursed sharply under his breath. He caught Leo worried gaze through the driver's side mirror. He scowled at him and continued to curse. He was frustrated because he couldn't go to a bar in
Chapter nine "Ruby!!" Diane screamed as she chased Ruby downstairs. "C'mon Ruby I don't have the whole day." She groaned stamping her feet. Ruby giggled as she made her mom chase her. It was too early and she didn't want to have her bath. Diane was getting frustrated by the 'catch me if you can' Ruby was playing. She knew all the screaming and shouting and probably the gasping from diverted heart attack had caused a ruckus in the house. This was just 5am in the morning and she had to bath and dress up Ruby for Elena's wedding. She missed the bachelorette party last night because of Ruby and Dennis, she didn't want to miss dressing her up, being the chief bride's maid and Ruby the little bride. "Ruby I swear..." She halted her words same time as Ruby stopped running and turned to face her with her face scrunched up in confusion. Ruby held her rag doll with her good hand as she sta
Chapter tenDiane stood behind Lena dressed in a lacey burgundy off shoulder mermaid dress while Lena was dressed in a white mermaid gown which was also off shoulder...a simple dress. She felt like she was stealing Lena spotlight but she couldn't refuse the dress...it was beautiful and a gift from Jason. She even told Lena she didn't want to wear the dress because it would make her stand out but Lena being Lena waved it off.Lena held a bunch of pink roses...it being her favourite flower. Her raven black hair was all curled up like Goldy locks... Of course Goldy locks and the three bears her favourite cartoon. This was her dream wedding a combination of all her favourite things.Lena looked into Jason's eyes and everything else around her...them became still...this is it, the time she finally gets spend the rest of her life with Jason. She didn't think anything could go wrong. She received a sweet smile from Jason that melted her heart and made the
Chapter elevenDiane moved skillfully in the kitchen as she prepared dinner. She had intentionally given Charlotte a break, to leave the cooking duties to her. She felt helpless and bored since Elena was not back from her honeymoon and decided to take on the cooking duties.At first, Dennis wouldn't eat anything she made, he starved himself of home made meals for almost a week until Dario came home one evening and requested for dinner. She had prepared lasagna that day and served it to him in the dinning room. Ruby, her and Dario sat eating she didn't expect to see Dennis assume the seat next to Dario and politely ask for dinner. It was a sight to behold. Since then Dario and Dennis made it to dinner every night even though there were only small talks made between Ruby and Dario, sometimes Dennis adding in.It felt like a family, a broken one trying to find their way.Dennis had become a chang
Chapter twelve"Are you going to be okay?" Ronnie asked from where he sat in Dario office.Dario nodded but it didn't seem like he meant it. He relaxed his hand on the mahogany table in front of him and buried his head in his palms.Ronnie didn't look convinced a bit. He wanted the best for his brother but he knew he couldn't ease his heart ache. He wanted to speak but he couldn't— he knew how touchy the subject was to Dario especially today."Dario, I don't want to leave you alone." Ronnie said as a matter of fact. He knew where this was going to end and that was what he was trying to avoid.Dario chuckled dryly. "It's not going to change this time."Every year Ronnie offered help to Dario but Dario bluntly refuses. Be This year wasn't going to be any different.Ronnie sighed as he watched his brother with pity eyes. At least this year is better than the previous. The previous years following the death
Chapter thirteen"What are you doing?" Diane asked Charlotte as she walked into the kitchen."I'm making pizza." She replied "it's Dennis favourite. It's like a tradition.""Tradition?""It's his birthday." She grinned."His birthday?" Shocked and surprised, why did no one inform her of this.... she's been trying to get Dennis to like her and this was the opportunity she had been looking for. "Let me help." Diane said and joined Charlotte in preparing the pizza.Charlotte and Diane worked their magic in preparing the pizza. Diane had suggested to throw a small birthday party in honour of Dennis when she found out Dario never celebrated Dennis birthday. When the minced chicken for the pizza was in the frying pan, she started out for the cake.She added butter and cream into the mixer and began creaming, she creamed until it was fluffy and light. She set that aside and started with the eggs. She worked willing
Chapter fourteen Chapter fifteen Dario rolled in his bed with his hands massaging his temples. "What the hell?" He muttered under his breath trying to ease the banging in his head. He rolled off his bed and untangled the sheets that covered him with his right hand still massaging his right temple. He noticed he was still on his cloths from the previous day. He groaned loudly as he remembered last night.... scattering the party, shouting at Diane, shouting at Dennis, Aaron punching him...What happened after that he couldn't remember....he tried pushing in bit nothing came. "Fuck me!" He stood up heading to the bathroom when his eyes caught sight of the glass of water and the packet of Advil resting on his bedside table. He knew none of his workers ever goes into his room, no one had ever brought him Advil for his hangovers. He knew Diane left it there for him. He felt guilty for treating her
Chapter thirty three Morning light filtered through the curtains as Ronnie and Catherine caught their breath after a wild night. They had barely finished round two—one in the bedroom and another in the bathroom—when Ronnie, still feeling the aftermath, decided it was time to call for breakfast. Just as he reached for her phone, a knock echoed through the room. "Room service!" came the cheerful call. Before Ronnie could respond, the door swung open, revealing Dario and Theo, grinning ear to ear as they wheeled in a lavish breakfast spread, the aroma of fresh pancakes and sizzling bacon filling the air. "Wow!!!" Theo exclaimed, his eyes wide as he took in the scene, glancing between the two of them. Catherine instinctively tugged down her t-shirt, trying to shield herself from their amused gazes. "It’s not like I haven’t seen it before," Dario quipped, dodging a pillow thrown at him by Ronnie. "Relax, just joking!" "What are you two doing here?" Ronnie asked, feigning annoyance bu
Chapter thirty two Catherine opened her eyes to find Ronnie gazing at her, a mix of emotions swirling in his eyes. He hadn’t said the “L” word back yet, but at that moment, she didn’t care. "Good morning. How long have you been awake?" she yawned, stretching. His fingers tangled gently in her hair as he replied with a breathtaking smile. "I don’t know... long enough." Her eyes widened. "Seriously? You’ve just been staring at me?" He nodded, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. She felt a rush of embarrassment and covered her eyes with her hands. "What if I drooled while sleeping?" she pouted, half-laughing. "You’d look cute doing it, just like you do now." He leaned in and stole a kiss, leaving her momentarily speechless. Wait—what? She hadn’t even brushed her teeth! Last night had been unforgettable; it was her first time, and they’d made love more than five times after she confessed her feelings. She could still feel the aftershocks of those intense moments. "I love
Chapter thirty one Catherine sighed, sinking deeper into the bed, covering her face with her hands. "I know... I was so stupid. I told him everything, thinking he couldn’t hear me. But he wasn’t fully unconscious—he could hear every word." Hayden’s eyes widened as she sat down beside Catherine. "Catherine, how could you let that slip?" She looked utterly shocked, her voice laced with concern. "What are you going to do now?" "I don’t know," Catherine muttered, her voice muffled by the pillow. "Dario doesn’t seem angry, but... I feel like I’ve made everything more complicated. And then there’s Ronnie..." Hayden raised an eyebrow, leaning closer. "Ronnie? What about him?" Catherine let out a frustrated sigh. "Dario and Theo think he’s in love with me. They said he’s been jealous this whole time, that he doesn’t even care about Lucy." Her voice wavered with uncertainty. "But he’s engaged, Hayden. And I don’t know if they’re just trying to make me feel better or if I should even belie
Chapter thirty Mason arrived to pick Catherine up after breakfast with her parents. The entire experience still felt surreal. She had a family—a mother, a father, and a sister. Not just any sister, but a twin. The thought twisted uncomfortably in her chest. Was Caitlin the reason she’d been missing all these years? It felt wrong to place all the blame on her. The memories Catherine had unlocked revealed she hadn’t been the easiest child—she was a brat back then, angry and reckless. But still, Caitlin could have told someone the moment she pushed her overboard. She could’ve alerted an adult, instead of waiting until morning to start pretending to look for her. By then, Catherine had likely drifted miles away from the ship, lost in the storm. Maybe even dead—or so they all thought. Catherine sighed. They were adults now, and she had no intention of holding on to the past. But still, Caitlin’s absence lingered in her mind. Where was she? Why hadn’t she returned? "Hey, you look so wor
Chapter twenty nine "What are you doing?" The voice was faint, like an echo from a long-forgotten past. She froze, her breath catching in her throat. She stood aboard a ship she had never set foot on before, yet it felt eerily familiar. In the distance, two figures—a pair of young girls—argued in the heart of a raging storm. The one facing her, drenched and defiant, was unmistakably herself, younger and more reckless. Slowly, she approached, the wind whipping her hair, saltwater stinging her skin. From a safe distance, she finally saw the face of the second girl, the one with her back turned. Her heart stilled. It was like staring into a mirror—another version of her younger self. "Why do you always do that?" the other girl spat, her voice sharp with frustration, cutting through the roar of the storm. "What do you care?" Young Catherine shot back, her chin lifting defiantly. "I take what I want. If I can't have it, I'll guilt them into giving it to me. And if I still can't have it
Chapter twenty eight Arriving at the imposing Smoak mansion, Catherine's thoughts swirled with a potent mix of apprehension and uncertainty. Helen's unexpected invitation for her to spend the night with her and Christian only added to the whirlwind of emotions. Despite Rosita's initial reluctance, she relented after some persuasion from Jacob, leaving Catherine to grapple with her own inner turmoil.Her mind still reeling from Ronnie and Lucy's bombshell announcement, Catherine felt as though the ground had shifted beneath her feet, leaving her adrift in a sea of uncertainty. Catherine's thoughts drifted to Theo's cryptic message, his urgent plea for a conversation when she returns weighing heavily on her mind. The memory of his embrace, tinged with a sense of foreboding, lingered like an ominous shadow.Pushing aside the turmoil, Catherine resolved to lose herself in the grandeur of the Smoak mansion. The sight of the sprawling estate, adorned with a majestic fountain and meticulou
Chapter twenty sevenDario nudged her forward, urging her towards the couple who stood before her, Caitlin's parents. Catherine hesitated, feeling an unfamiliar shyness wash over her as she approached."Hey, Dad," Catherine greeted tentatively, her voice sounding foreign as she waved hesitantly. It felt strange to utter the word "dad," a term she hadn't used since her days in foster care."Aw, come here, sweetheart, don't be shy," her father coaxed, enveloping her in a warm embrace. "I love you, shortcake," he murmured, planting a tender kiss atop her head.Tears threatened to well up as Catherine soaked in the overwhelming flood of emotions. This was what it felt like to be truly loved and cared for—a sensation she had only dreamed of experiencing within the confines of a real family.As her father released her, Catherine turned to face his wife, Helen. Tentatively, she wrapped her arms around Helen, feeling a slight stiffness in return. But amidst the whirlwind of emotions, Catherine
Chapter twenty sixAs the resonant knock echoed through their room, Catherine shot Dario a quizzical look, confusion etched into her features. "Expecting someone?" she inquired, her tone laced with curiosity.Dario's solemn shake of the head only deepened Catherine's perplexity as she rose to confront the mysterious visitor. With a hesitant twist of the knob, she swung the door open to reveal Mia, Rosita's personal maid."Mia?" Catherine called out, her brow furrowing with bewilderment. She couldn't recall ever exchanging more than passing pleasantries with the elusive servant, making her early appearance all the more intriguing.With a graceful bow, Mia delivered her enigmatic message, her voice soft yet laden with unspoken secrets. "Ma'am Rosita requests your presence," she intoned, her head bowed in deference."Why?" Catherine probed, her gaze searching for any hint of explanation in Mia's lowered stance."She didn't disclose her intentions, miss," Mia replied, her eyes never meeti
Chapter twenty five"No, no, no, please, don't," Catherine pleaded, her voice a desperate whisper echoing through the confines of her nightmare. With each thrash and turn, she battled against the unseen adversary lurking within her dreams."Cait, Cait," Dario's voice broke through the darkness, his hands reaching out to steady her thrashing form. "C'mon, Cait," he urged, his tone a mixture of urgency and reassurance. "Snap out of it!"His words pierced the veil of her dreams, pulling her back to consciousness with a jolt. Gasping for air, Catherine's eyes darted around the room, searching for signs of the unseen danger that had haunted her sleep. Yet, it was Dario's presence beside her that anchored her in reality, his steady gaze a lifeline in the tumult of her subconscious.Their eyes met, a silent exchange of emotions passing between them. In Dario's gaze, Catherine found concern and relief intertwined, a reflection of his unwavering support in her darkest moments. And as the echoes