CHAPTER TWO: ENGAGEMENT HAS BEEN DECIDED
✧THIRD PERSON's POV✧
"Hi, darling!" Stephanie greeted her handsome grandchildren with a series of kisses, her smile wide and welcoming. She greeted Summer the same way. "How are you all?" Behind her were her husband, Carlo Vivar, a well-known business executive, and their youngest child, Amethyst, affectionately called Aunt Baby by the triplets and Summer. Amethyst, now twenty-three, was only a year younger than the triplets.
"We're fine, Mommyla. But Faith isn’t so fine." Hope grinned mischievously, earning a disapproving look from their father, Ace.
Hope was being a nuisance. Faith was already nervous about the visit, and Hope's teasing only made things worse. They all knew the real reason for their Mommyla's visit today.
They continued their conversation as they made their way to the dining area. The two couples led the way, while the younger ones followed behind. Summer and Amethyst, both close in age and affection, walked arm in arm, giggling together.
"I heard you haven’t been answering her calls," Amethyst quietly told her niece, Summer. The triplets overheard their conversation.
"Tita Baby, my phone speaker is broken. Even if I answer a call, the person on the other end can't hear me. So I just don’t pick up."
"I have an extra iPhone at home. A 15 Pro Max, still sealed and unused. I’ll give it to you next time we meet."
"Oh my gosh! Really?!"
Hope couldn't resist teasing Summer and the others. "Oh, now you're all about iPhones! Back in the day, you were thrilled with your Chinese phone. Ting-ting-ting wayayu! Ting-ting-ting arf, arf! I, I, I, I'm your little butterfly."
When they arrived in the dining room and everyone was settled into their seats, the meal began. The triplets, their parents, their grandparents, and even Amethyst and Summer were all seated together. As they ate, their Mommyla, Stephanie, initiated the discussion.
"Kids," Stephanie began, her gaze sweeping over everyone. "I have an announcement to make." This was about Faith's upcoming engagement to the eldest child of Lucio and Jody Herald. "I know you probably have some idea of what I'm about to say, since Hope came from the house this morning."
"Mommyla," Hope immediately protested. "The way you say it makes me sound like gossip. You’re hurting my feelings."
"Oh? Are you not?" Stephanie teased with a laugh. "Anyway," she turned her attention back to Faith. "Faith, your engagement has been decided."
The room fell silent. All eyes were on Faith, including those of their parents, Keycee and Ace.
Faith Zeican sighed, accepting his fate. He had always known that arranged marriage was in his future. "Who is it, Mommyla?" he asked.
"Chloe Herald, daughter of Jody and Lucio Herald and heiress to an oil empire. As you know, oil is an industry we haven't ventured into yet, so this is our opportunity. Chloe is twenty-two. I haven't met her yet myself. I only met her parents this morning, as they visited our home."
"Mom," Keycee interjected, concern evident on her face. "Shouldn't this be happening next year? The triplets are only twenty-four. As far as I recall, they’re supposed to meet their matches only when they turn twenty-five."
"Keycee, dear. It’s basically the same thing. It’s just a few months early. Besides, it’s better for Faith to meet his future fiancée now so they can get to know each other. It’s just an engagement, not a wedding. The engagement will be set up first to align with the merger. Faith, sweetie?" Stephanie turned to Faith. "You’ll meet her next week, okay?"
Faith stared at his grandmother for a moment, his heart heavy. Then, having no choice, he nodded. "Okay, Mommyla."
Having earned a degree in Business Management, Faith was already an integral part of the companies left behind by Don Adolfo by the age of twenty-four. Therefore, he wasn't surprised that their future might involve business deals. Still, he had great trust in Don Adolfo’s reputation as the King of Matchmakers, and that was all he held on to.
Among the triplets, Faith Zeican was entrusted with the Electronics Company, while his brother Hope was tasked with overseeing the Entertainment Industry. Although neither had yet been appointed as CEO due to their relative inexperience, it was clear to everyone that they were being groomed for these roles.
In contrast, Love Andrei chose a different path. He opted out of a business course and is currently studying to become a scientist. Their youngest sibling, Summer, is in her third year of college, also pursuing a degree in business. From a young age, they all understood that they would eventually be needed to help manage the businesses left by not only Don Adolfo but also their late great-grandmother, Marlette Tan, Stephanie's mother.
Currently, their father, Ace Lee, has taken on the role of Director at Lee University, a position he inherited after the passing of his grandfather, Don Adolfo. Ace has fully committed to his new responsibilities, ensuring the university flourishes under his leadership. Meanwhile, his wife, Keycee, enjoys a life of leisure as a pampered housewife. Ace has been firm about her not working, despite her occasional interest in pursuing a career. This arrangement has allowed Keycee to focus on managing their home and supporting the family in other ways.
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After dinner and once Mommyla's family had left, Ace and Keycee gathered in the living room with their children to discuss Faith’s engagement.
"Faith?" Ace called out seriously to his quiet son, who was clearly deep in thought. The triplets sat together on the couch, with Summer positioned between them and the couple.
"Yes, Dad?"
"You seem distant. Tell me, is the arrangement not okay with you?" Concern was evident in Ace's voice. He knew this feeling well, having experienced it himself when he and Keycee were first being set up.
"No, Dad. It's, uhm, I-I'm okay."
"You're not. You can fool yourself, son, but not me." Ace sighed. "Just meet her for a week and see how it goes. If you don’t feel good about her or if you think you’re not compatible, let me know."
"What will you do, hubby?" their mother asked in surprise.
"We’ll put Hope in the spotlight first," Ace joked, causing Hope to roll his eyes.
"Nobody loves me in this family. Admit it, am I just an adopted kid here?" Hope lamented.
Summer rolled her eyes at him as well. "You’re such a mess! If there’s anyone adopted among us, I’d think it’s me, because I look different. You three look like identical toilets!"
"Shut up, you sunburned mess!" Hope retorted.
"Hope, really, calling your siblings all sorts of names," their mother scolded.
"Well, it suits Summer. Her name means summer, so it's fitting she’s the sunburned one," Hope laughed, but his laughter quickly faded when Love elbowed him. "Dad, I don’t want to get married yet. Let Faith go first," Hope continued. "Or maybe Andreng—"
"No," Love interrupted him. "I'm still studying."
Ace sighed again and turned his attention back to Faith. “Just one week, Faith Zeican. If you meet Chloe and feel that you don’t get along, your mom and I will do our best to talk to your grandmother about calling off the engagement. Do you hear me?”
“Dad, why are you treating me like a child? I can handle it. Don’t worry.”
“You’re still our baby, Faith Zeican,” Keycee chimed in. “No matter how old you get, you’ll always be our baby.”
As the family chatted, Hope suddenly went quiet, feeling his phone vibrate in his pocket. He pulled it out, opened the chat, and then turned to Faith with wide eyes and a laugh.
“Hell. You’re in trouble, Faith!” He caught the attention of his family. "I've just found out that your soon-to-be fiancée is b*tchy and whiny. The ultimate spoiled, materialistic airhead of the Herald family."
CHAPTER SIXTY-FOURA week later.✧FAITH ZEICAN LEE✧AS we pulled up to the grand gates of the Herald mansion, I couldn't help but feel a mix of awe and nervousness. The sprawling estate was more magnificent now with its manicured gardens and imposing architecture.Today is the day Poppy and I return here together. However, some of our belongings are still left at the house since they couldn’t all fit in the car. We’ll just have them transported later. For now, Poppy and I each brought one suitcase with just the essential items.Poppy’s father, Mr. Herald, drove us up the winding driveway, a warm smile on his face. Poppy and I were seated in the back, holding hands ever since we left the house to head back to her family mansion. I decided to leave my car at the house for now, as per Poppy's suggestion earlier, so we could just ride with her dad and not have to take separate vehicles.“Welcome home, Poppy,” Mr. Herald said cheerfully as he parked the car in the driveway, his voice brimm
✧FAITH ZEICAN LEE✧I reclined on the couch, attempting to shake off the tightening knots in my stomach. My entire family was gathered in the living room, including Poppy. We all sat on the couch, anxiously awaiting news about the fake Lucio and the deception that had ensnared so many.A month had passed since the Samonte family was apprehended. The hearings had commenced, but today marked the first time the media would reveal the details of the case. Mr. Herald had been preoccupied with further investigations into the mansion and the company, uncovering a web of corruption tied to the imposter Lucio. The charges against them would multiply, thanks to slush funds that had come to light.Our faces were etched with tension as the broadcast began. The atmosphere was thick with unvoiced anxieties, each of us bracing for the next revelation.The news anchor’s voice sliced through the stillness, sharp and resolute. “Breaking news tonight as we delve into the truth behind the identity of the
✧FAITH ZEICAN LEE✧We took Poppy home after the doctor gave us the all-clear. Aside from bruises on her skin—which, as we learned, were caused by the impostor, Lucio—she didn’t suffer any other injuries. Thank God.The doctor did warn us, though, that the bruises would deepen before they heal, so he advised us to do ice therapy on those areas and apply aloe vera regularly.The real Mr. Herald couldn’t join us just yet, even though he wanted to, since he has a lot to attend to right now. Among his priorities are the Samonte case and the company conflicts that arose once the truth about the impostor, Lucio, was revealed. He plans to go back to the mansion to straighten things out there before bringing Poppy back.He promised Poppy he’d visit her at home whenever he had free time, not only to spend quality time with her, but also to get to know Mom, Dad, and me better as her in-laws.“Poppy, I’m so sorry.” Summer was in tears as she hugged Poppy tightly as soon as we stepped into the hou
✧FAITH ZEICAN LEE✧We dashed to the hospital, my mind spiraling through every possible scenario. The police officer hadn’t given Dad any details about what happened to Poppy, leaving me drowning in worry.The drive felt interminable, each minute dragging as we anxiously awaited news. When we finally arrived, we were met by a police officer in the hospital lobby."Here for Poppy Lee?" the officer asked us, his tone calm and reassuring. Mom responded with a nod. "She’s in the emergency room now. She’s been stabilized and is resting."I released a shaky breath, my heart still racing as we followed the officer to the ER. Beside me were Dad, Mom, Hope, Love, and Summer.As we approached, I saw Poppy lying on a bed, looking fragile and pale, surrounded by medical equipment that beeped and hummed softly. Despite the medical equipment, she looked peaceful, her chest rising and falling with each breath. But that wasn't all I noticed. Red marks were scattered across her arms. I stood frozen, ro
CHAPTER SIXTY: ARRESTED꧁ POPPY ꧂Those footsteps had always widened my smile as a child, a clear signal that he was home from work.I kept my gaze fixed on the door, waiting to see who the officer had summoned outside. After a few seconds, I gasped when I caught sight of a familiar figure. However, his face remained obscured by the officers surrounding him.The police stepped aside to let him through. As soon as he was unobstructed, my eyes widened even more, and my mouth fell open in shock. I heard Chloe inhale sharply when she saw him too; they shared the same face as Daddy.The moment he laid eyes on me sitting helplessly on the floor, he dashed over, dropped to his knees in front of me, and embraced me tightly, tears streaming down his face.“Poppy. My daughter…” he cried, his voice breaking.I was frozen, confused, and unable to react. I couldn't articulate what I felt as he repeatedly ran his fingers through my hair. Why did he call me his daughter? And why did he look so much
CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE: FOOTSTEPS꧁ POPPY ꧂Chloe had me sit on the sofa, and she took a seat beside me. Daddy stood across from us, flipping open the brown envelope he had brought along. Inside, I saw him pull out a stack of papers. My hands started trembling from nerves, and it felt like my throat was closing up. Was this it? The day I’d dreaded for so long? Would they take everything from me and then... what? Were they planning to kill me?Lord, please help me.I kept whispering a prayer in my mind, just like Faith once taught me when we were falling asleep side by side. His words echoed in my thoughts: “Whenever you’re scared, whenever you’re anxious or unsettled… just pray.”With my eyes closed and hands clasped tightly, I prayed silently, only to be interrupted by Daddy’s voice. “Poppy.”I quickly opened my eyes. “Y-Yes?” The documents he’d taken out of the envelope were now laid out in front of me.“Since you don’t know how to sign, I’ll need your thumbprint.” He pushed a stamp pad