*Flashback*
"Pathetic. What is she? 16?"
I hear the lady whose name I believe is Sandra whisper/yell from the other room as I look around for the bathroom.
Left and then right, I let my mind remember. This place is huge, it's even bigger than his house. I walk further down the long corridor until I finally come across the right turn that leads me to the bathroom. I breathe a sigh of relief.
It's only been a couple of hours and that's not even the worst thing she's said about us. I think, "She's just a plaything, he'll get over her soon enough," was just about the most hurtful, so far. Or maybe, "She's just with him for his money, he'll realize it." I can't decide.
The conclusion here is that they really don't like me.
I guess I didn't really expect them to but I wasn't also expecting to get so much hate from just meeting them. They haven't even bothered to get to know me, they're judging me off of my age and I think that's not fair.
It sucks because I really like this guy. Yes he's a lot older than me and has kids that are older than me too but that doesn't matter to me. His money doesn't matter to me and I hope he knows that. I'm falling hard for him.
I put the toilet seat down after entering and closing the door then I take a seat on it. I let my mind wander further.
Maybe they're right, maybe I am a plaything and maybe he will realize I'm too young and he'll discard of me. I must be really naïve to think that someone like him would at all want a future with someone like me. This god of a man can get any woman he wanted in the world, there's nothing special about me. Why would he settle for me?
I guess I'd thought the fact that he's introducing me to these people who supposedly mean the world to him, that he wanted to make me a part of his life. But maybe this was all just a setup and he probably does this with every girl he meets.
He said they're a little rough around the edges but I'd very much like to beg to differ. They seem to have already decided that our relationship isn't going to work. These are the people who know him the most so maybe they're right.
I take another long breath after finally deciding I'm just going to hold my head high and try to survive today. If he wishes to discard of me after then I'll still have my dignity intact.
So I open the bathroom door to go out when,
"There you are..."
They followed me? Seriously?
"I've been looking everywhere for you, I thought you got lost. Are you okay?"
I finally take my eyes off the floor to look at my intruder. I recognize her, she was the one with slightly warm eyes. She was the only one who greeted me back when I arrived, so I let myself calm down a bit. And then,
"I just needed to use the bathroom, Rosetta told me this is where I'd find it."
My voice is cautious because even though she wasn't mean like the others, she was still with them and I don't really know her.
"Yeah of course, it's ok. I was just getting a bit worried about you and I didn't want you running away or something." She says with a chuckle and I mimic her.
"Are they always like that?"
I ask her as we now walk and after I decide she's not like them. She's got kind eyes.
She smiles and then,
"They're a bit catty because they're just overprotective over him. And I guess maybe a bit of jealousy plays a part."
"Oh, what do you mean?" We're now walking down the long corridor but we're not heading back to where the others are. I do not attempt to stop her because I don't want to go back there.
I find her statement weird but I don't react much to it. We're still walking and I'm admiring my surroundings.
"Well, when your ex-husband finally moves on you wouldn't necessarily throw a party now, would you? But I promise you, it's all because they care about him. It's really got nothing to do with you"
She says then chuckles lightly. I take a moment to look at her face. Her sharp jawline, brunette tresses, and bright green eyes. She really is a sight for sore eyes.
I'm so lost in her beautiful smile and welcoming presence that I almost miss,
"Ex-husband?"
I mean I knew he was married a million years ago but I didn't think he'd kept in contact with the woman, let alone have me meet her. I guess it would make sense why that Sandra was so mean to me, she's the ex. But I guess I need confirmation so,
"Sandra is his ex-wife?"
I ask again ignoring the clear terror in her eyes.
"Oh dear, I thought you knew. I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have said anything."
She apologizes clearly answering my question but all that does is leave me with more questions. She leads me onto a patio outside the beautiful mansion and I take a few minutes to just grasp it all.
I guess a part of me feels a little bit better knowing that it's actually not me but the simple fact that she's clearly not over him. I don't blame her, I'd feel miserable if I lost him. He told me once about the woman who broke his heart into a million pieces, maybe that's her.
I all of a sudden feel bad that I ever doubted him. This man has done nothing but show me so much love and loyalty.
"I'm really sorry to put you in this position, you don't have to answer that."
Well mostly because she already has by keeping quiet. But I do understand where she's coming from.
Aaron should have told me that his ex-wife would be here, that's on him and I'm going to have a long talk with him when we leave. But until then,
"We should probably head back, or else they'll think we're plotting something." I joke to lighten up the mood, she still seems a bit tense from her earlier blurt.
That is why,
"I won't tell him you told me." I say to hopefully calm her down as we walk back to the lounge where everyone is seated.
They all keep quiet when we return obviously because they were still talking about me. I smile this time, I give a genuine smile and then have seat across from my new friend Sandra.
I'm fresh out of high school, which means I still know how to deal with jealous bullies. Mom always told me that bullies come in all shapes and ages. And what I've learned about bullies is that you shouldn't give them the satisfaction of getting a reaction out of you, a sad or hurt reaction that is.
That is why,
"So Sandra, how long were you guys married for?"
I'm sweet, very. But I'll be petty if need be. I see her smile turn upside down at my question and I internally smile because she clearly was not expecting that. She clearly thought I'd be her next victim. I think not.
"Oh right, you didn't even last a year."
I say not just trying to be petty this time, but genuinely remembering him telling me his last marriage only lasted for 6 months. She got pregnant with a kid that wasn't his, but Aaron being the person that he is decided to raise the kid as his own. Sandra fits the profile of someone who would do that.
And judging by her shocked expression, she is.
"You know nothing little girl, absolutely nothing."
The sudden mood change has me fixing my posture uncomfortably on the chair. I wasn't at all expecting that.
"You think you're the only one to fall for his charms? Well, you're not. He's going to get rid of you once he's done with you like he did all of us." She continues now looking at the other three girls in the room and that confuses me.
She seems to sense my confusion because,
"Oh you didn't think I was the only ex-wife here did you?"
My form turns to look at Britney to see her head hung low, like she's ashamed to look at me.
"What is this?"
I ask but it comes out as a whisper.
"This sweetheart is what your man does. He gets bored and when he does, he moves on to someone else and lets you linger around to see it happen."
I don't want to believe her. Clearly she's just full of malice, but why on earth would Aaron have his ex-wives stick around in his life? I want to make sense of it but my brain can't seem to comprehend it.
I want to think that my reaction is simply due to the shock but I don't see this making sense even in the future.
I take a few deep breaths to calm myself down, the last thing I want is for her to see me tremble.
"So listen here carefully little girl. There's absolutely nothing special about you. All you are is just a temporary excitement that he'll get tired of. Looking at you, you won't even get as far as marriage. And that's on my baby's life."
He refused to believe it. It cannot have been, there was no way.It had been a few weeks since he was given the news. No name was given but a few names were implied and one name, in particular, was insisted upon.Sandra was not perfect, not even a tiny bit but she wasn't at all capable of murder. Aaron was certain of that. There must've been an explanation.He entered the elevator of the massive hospital to get to the VIP floor where his wife was. It was time to finally tell her what was going on, he had been delaying it for too long. He knew that she could sense that something was wrong, she'd probably even thought he was cheating on her. That was how bad the tension was.He closed his eyes once inside the elevator and then laid his form against the walls. He needed strength.He was sure of what his wife was going to say about the news. He was sure she wasn't going to be jumping for joy so he needed to prepare himself."Hey Deena, is she in her room?"He'd asked the sweet receptionis
*Flashback*"I love you but I hate that you're doing this to me."I say to my fiancé in frustration. I know there's no turning back now but that still won't stop me from being annoyed and complaining about it."All you're doing is going to dinner with your future husband's family, I don't get what's so painful about that.""Oh I don't know, maybe just the simple fact that said family happens to be a bunch of your ex-wives who would rather not have me breathing the same air as them."I say to him only half joking."Babe, they just need to get used to you. And how are they going to do that if they never see you?"I decide not to respond to that to not ensue another argument. I've been meeting them for quite a while now and they still treat me the same, like I'm an intruder. He knows this but he keeps on defending them. It's getting old and irritating. They are grown-ups and they need to act like it.I don't tell him all that though. I instead ask him,"Do they know?"I'm pretty sure the
"Mom?"She thought she was dreaming. It had been so long that the woman looked completely different. She had always been very beautiful but clearly the years had been too hard on her. Like she'd been miserable the past couple of years."Yes sweetheart, it's me." Her tears were uncontrollable. She hadn't seen her daughter conscious in years. 6 years to be exact.Kayla stood up on her feet to give her mother the biggest embrace she'd ever given. The fact that she wasn't a teenager anymore didn't stop her from balling her eyes out on her mother's shoulder."Mama, I missed you so much." She'd continued to say as the older lady held on to her form for dear life. "I'm so sorry." She whispered into her ear.There hadn't been a day she hadn't thought about her daughter, despite being the one who kicked her out. She wished she could explain why she hadn't reached out all those years even though she really wanted to, there was no excuse except for the simple reason that she was human and she ba
Aaron Miller was a prodigy.Even though he was known not to be messed with, he was one of the most generous beings in the country. He had countless charitable organizations on his payroll and he always did the best that he could to help out where he could.Mrs. Sinclair knew this very well. This was because she had done extensive research on the man. This was the man her daughter had run away with and she needed to know who he really was, if she had more things she needed to worry about.Even though she hated the man, she couldn't help but go through all the good he'd done in his community and the world. She'd been in awe despite her heart not wanting her to be at how incredible he seemingly was.But that still didn't overall change her true feelings about him. She hated him, more than words could ever express. Because of him, she wasn't ever able to see her daughter turn into a woman. She never got to send her to college and see her cry uncontrollably at the fact that she was going t
*Flashback*"Seriously? You got me fired?"Words cannot explain the anger radiating within me. Yes, I wasn't the kindest person to him, but getting me fired was beyond extreme. And not only that,"I can't get any other job because you put me on some stupid list and now no one will hire me." I try really hard not to cry as I say this because I don't want him thinking he broke me or something.Of course I'd just thought to go get another job for the summer after getting fired, only to find out I'm unhirable."Sorry sir, we couldn't stop her." I hear a guard say breathlessly behind me. I asked them nicely to see their boss and they wouldn't let me so I did what I had to do. I kicked him in the nuts and then ran around until I found his office. The security team is clearly a joke here since it wasn't hard at all to find this person who's supposedly really important.I'm too busy thinking about how much of an idiot the guard is that I don't see Mr important's full 6'5 hovering over me, I'
"Mr. Miller, any comments on today's potential verdict?""Mr. Miller, will you be divorcing your wife after this case?""Mr. Miller, do you think your ex-wife will get jail time?""No she won't."That was something he knew for certain. The mother of his son was not going to be arrested. He knew though that answering the press was a bad idea because it only encouraged them to ask more questions. So he was hardly surprised when,"Mr. Miller...""Mr. Miller...""Mr. Miller..."He had to shut them out, all of them. For his sanity.He had a clue on what the verdict was going to be, and he knew he was definitely not going to divorce his wife but he unfortunately couldn't say the same for the girl. He knew he was going to fight though, he was going to fight for her even if it was the last thing he did. The situation they were in was beyond complicated but just like every hardship they'd ever been through, they'd get through it. They always did."Are you ready Aaron?"He wasn't. Not even in t
*Flashback*"Marry me.""What?""Marry me."I look at my boyfriend like the crazy person he is but I'm surprised when I don't see even a hint of humor in his eyes. So I look back at him again, now with the same intensity he's radiating through his eyes. But it's to ask him again,"What?"Aaron Miller has made a declaration, to himself and the people around him. That he would never again get married and he put that on his life. Dating him, I had to accept that we would never get past the dating point. That marriage was something I would never experience, at least not with him. I'd happily given that up because I'd never felt for anyone what I felt for him. No man had ever made my heart beat a mile a minute just by a single stare.We're now laying in bed, at 2 p.m. Something we've been doing a lot lately, mostly because it's winter time and there's nowhere else we'd rather be. But also because we can't seem to be able to be apart from each other. Wherever he is is where I want to be, a
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To truly understand someone, you have to go back to their past, what they'd been through.I, just like the majority of humanity have been taught that one can either be good or bad. That it can either be black or white, yes or no. But I think that's not true.I think that people do really bad stuff sometimes, but that doesn't necessarily make them bad people. It just makes them well... human.I also think that mental illness is a part of it. When you've been hurt so much, you start to expect it. And when you've hurt people so much, they start to expect that from you - so you give them what they expect.Of course that's not the 'mental illness' portion of it. I just think that our minds are really fucked up.It's been a year.The 'Aaron Miller Massacre' news took the world by storm. There wasn't a news channel that didn't cover the story, nor a person who didn't speak of it.When I'd heard about what had actually happened, I was shaken beyond words. Literally.See after they'd removed h
'My dearest Kayla,If you're reading this it's because I'm either serving life in prison or my life has been taken from me.I know I haven't been the greatest partner and I'm sorry that I'll never get a chance to make it up to you. You were right, I should've put you first. You were the most important person to me and I should've shown it.I'm writing this with so much sorrow in my heart because I've been utterly betrayed, by the people I'd thought had my back. Because of that, I've had to do some things you wouldn't be very proud of, things that have either gotten me in trouble with the law or got me killed. But I would've done that and more to make sure you're safe.I put my trust in people I thought were my family when I should've considered you family to start with. You were the only person who truly cared about me, you were the only one who loved me. I'm so sorry I didn't realize that sooner my love.It's too late now but for what it's worth, I wish for you to know that I was wor
"Oh don't act all mighty, you never liked her. You just acted like you did so he doesn't get rid of you.""Excuse me? We were friends. She trusted me.""Oh yeah but I bet you wanted to take her place so bad, didn't you? She was a constant and painful reminder that you lost it all. That he was finally over you and you would never get that perfect life back. You cheated on him and you wish you could take it back.""Shut up! Shut the hell up, you don't know what you're saying."Britney heard herself shouting at the girl who stood in front of her. She was not one to lose her cool but she hated how the girl always ensued the worst out of her.Yes she'd always regretted cheating on Aaron but she'd long gotten over that. It was a long time ago, he'd since gotten married plenty of times."I gave up on any kind of future with him when he'd gotten married the first time. You're just looking for drama where it doesn't exist.""Oh but does it not? Sweet little Britney... Everyone's best friend. I
"What did you do?"He felt his heart beating a mile a minute. Somehow he knew what he'd done but he'd hoped otherwise."Boss, you know this was for the best. It needed to happen."He had to be dreaming, there was no way it was real."Mike...""They've done nothing but cause you pain and heartache...""Mike... no..."He was not one to cry but the tears had taken on their own life because they'd started pouring out without his permission.Words failed him as he looked at the man he'd trusted with his own life."Get them to talk, that's all I said."He'd heard himself say barely audible. His chest was weighing heavy on his heart, he couldn't breathe."I'm not the enemy here boss. They've done nothing but...""That doesn't mean they deserve to die!" His calm betrayed him, he felt himself shake as the words left his lips.Who was he to decide their fate? That was exactly the reason he'd always kept a distance when it came to the people who'd worked for him, he'd always remained stern becau
"Gosh, I love it here."It was the lake, the trees, the breeze. But it was mostly the fact that they were alone that made her love it so much. It was peaceful."Yea."Kayla agreed as she closed her eyes feeling the wind blow against her skin softly. She'd missed such simple things in life."So...""So...""How's everything going with you-know-who? I've barely seen you the past couple of days."Elisa asked ensuing a blush from the other girl.Their friendship had transcended through the weeks and they'd somehow become closer each day."Well, nothing's official yet. I like him but I'm taking things really slow. I don't wanna jump into anything too quickly y'know?"The truth was that she was afraid. She'd done the whole falling in love thing and it didn't quite work out for her."It's been months Kay, the man clearly likes you."It was true and she knew it.He'd planned to stay for the Christmas holidays but decided he'd stay around a bit longer to help out his mother. Kayla knew he'd pa
*Flashback*"What do they have on her?""Uhm... Mr. Miller. Maybe let's not get too focused on the details. It...""What do they have on her?!!"They knew he was the wrong person to play that game with. He'd always preferred people to be straight up with him, no beating around the bush."Uh...""Talk Brandon! Use your words!""Fingerprints! They found her fingerprints on the door handle."Aaron felt his world shatter as the words of the man who stood in front of him registered. It can't have been, his ears must've been playing tricks on him."They think it was when she went inside to take her belongings after the accident. They claim she didn't want her to be found so she Jane Doe'd her.""Sir, they're making it look like she wanted to kill her because of jealousy. It would be a miracle if we won the case...""Shut up! Shut the hell up!"He knew that and he needn't have said it. They'd had so much evidence against them and there was no way the verdict was going to go in their favor.
He didn't care anymore, he didn't want to know who exactly was at fault. The simple fact that they'd even thought to harm his wife and his little boy who was now in heaven was reason enough. Aaron had never felt so much rage in his life. The people whom he would've given anything for, the people he'd thought cared for him, how could they?"Aaron please...""Aaron no.""Aaron!"He'd ignored their cries. He was tired and his heart hurt so much it felt numb."Do it."He'd simply said to his ally then turned around to leave ignoring their cries getting louder.----"She's having a baby.""What?""I said!! She's having a baby! She's damn pregnant!""Shit... that means.""Everything will be ruined. Yes!"That had been the worst thing that could have ever happened. It was bad enough that the man had changed so much because of his wife, now she was pregnant. They knew that would change everything.They never had to worry about much before as they knew the man didn't have a biological child th
*Flashback*Third time wasn't the charm so the fourth time had to be right? Well that was what he'd told himself. He was never one to give up so he wasn't going to do that. He was going to keep trying.Besides, Sandra was great. She was nothing like the others. She was confident, she knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to go for it. She was sassy and took no nonsense. He'd be lying if he'd said he hadn't found that attractive. Not to mention she was easy on the eye too.She'd had striking features that made you do a double take. When she walked into a room people stopped what they were doing to simply admire her beauty and the way she walked like the world was her platform. He couldn't help but feel attracted to her energy, her aura. She was the kind of woman you'd want to have by your side.So,"How hasn't anyone swept you off your feet?"They'd been sitting having dinner at a very fine restaurant she'd strongly recommended. He would've taken her anywhere. It was beyond him how s
"How old were you?""16 when I met him but we didn't do anything until I was 18.""Did he Uhm... force y...""No no, not at all. If anything I practically begged him." She'd said remembering the day like it was yesterday.'Please. I can't take it anymore. Please Aaron.' She'd practically cried. She knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She couldn't take the waiting anymore, the sexual tension drove her mad.It had taken him a while but eventually, he'd given in."Oh. How old was he?""He was 35 when we met."The questions were getting a bit too judgmental but she'd understood why he was asking them. She probably would've too.Their relationship had been frowned upon pretty much since they'd met and at some point, they'd gotten used to it, It didn't phase them anymore.And as much as Kayla was over her soon-to-be ex-husband, she never wanted anyone to think he forced her into anything. The relationship was consensual on both sides. He never took advantage of her."But was