Nicole’s POVEver since I got the call from Fhadz, I could not concentrate on my lessons, so I excused myself from my professors and left class earlier than usual. I didn’t know how to face Mac because I was somehow afraid to hear whatever he had to say. But I did not want to avoid him, either. This is the first time Mac would meet Mike in person. “I wonder how their meeting went….” I murmured as I sat in the backseat of my ride while my bodyguard-slash-driver was smoothly driving the vehicle from my school to home. But more than Mac’s reaction, I am more scared of how Mike reacted the moment he saw Mac. Although they do not look exactly the same, the fact that they are blood-related would never be denied if one takes a good look at the father and son. “I found someone to help me get the young Master home. He will be at the mansion in half an hour,” Fhadz reported through a call. I could tell he was briskly walking. “Do you have a chance to tell me anything I need to know before
Mike’s POV“What did he say?” I asked Justin as soon as his phone call with the man he said was Fhadz Ling ended. “I am not sure. I think I got it wrong,” Justin answered absentmindedly. “He said he wasn’t Fhadz Ling. But even before that, the lady who first answered the phone sounded like she did not know whom I was referring to.”I checked the images on the footage again.“I don’t know what made you think it was the Fhadz that we used to know, but even by looking at these images, I think you really had mistaken him for someone,” I said while intently staring at the man wearing a thick pair of sunglasses with his hair almost covering his face deliberately as if hiding the entirety of it. No matter how I try to compare the two with the man I knew from the past, this man in the image does not resemble Fhadz at all. I don’t understand why Justin thinks he is Fhadz Ling. “How about the lady that took Mac away?” I asked Justin, simply dropping the matter that involved Fhadz Ling. To b
Justin’s POVI couldn’t tell Mike that I was excited to know more about the man in the security footage with the boy named Mac that day because if the man turned out to be Fhadz, there were so many things I wanted to ask and know after what happened to their car accident a few years ago. But since Mike asked me not to mention this matter again, I could not insist. Until now, I don’t think Mike knew what happened to Nicole Parker on the day they parted. Judging by his reactions, he is totally clueless. However, because Mike had asked me not to mention those matters and issues again, I couldn’t be an a-hole and make this man suffer another pain all over again. What happened in the past is already in the past. There is nothing we can do about it or change any of it anymore. Seeing how Mike had somehow moved on, I do not have the heart to bring back sad memories again. I was willing to do as Mike had asked, but fate seemed to be teasing me ridiculously. Or maybe, the curiosity within m
Mike’s POV“I’d like to invite you to my birthday party,” Mac said in a rush as if something was chasing him. Then after catching a breath, he asked: “Would you come?” “A birthday party?” I asked, scratching my head. “Uhmmmm…. I’m not sure….” I stammered.“What do you mean you are not sure? Are you busy at work or something?” he asked with a saddened voice. His enthusiasm earlier changed so suddenly when he heard my response. And I'm not sure why I felt like I was stabbed by an invisible dagger right into my chest. My lips uttered words faster than my brain could even process as if I was subconsciously eager to explain to him my reasons.“I mean, you know…? I haven’t attended a child’s birthday in a long time. Maybe the last time I did was when I myself was a child. Ever since I became an adult, I do attend birthday celebrations, but they are more on drinking and doing boy’s things. I mean big boys things, you know…?” I chuckled awkwardly as I stated my thoughts to the boy, hoping s
Justin’s POVI did not waste time. Like a bear hibernating in the winter, I closed my world, but instead of sleeping, I surfed the web for every piece of information I could get. I was determined to find out what connection Mike could be to all of this if there is any, like my silly intuition was telling me. If Lilith Craig did not mention Nicole’s name as Mac Parker’s mother, I wouldn’t get to entertain the thought that the two have any connections. How much more about thinking they could be a family to each other. However, I must admit that when I first saw the child, he reminded me of Nicole Parker with his bearing. “He wasn’t very friendly at all. Except when he speaks to Mike!” I thought aloud as I recalled how he stealthily glared at me and then smiled at Mike when the latter met eyes with the boys across us on that table at the baker’s shop.But then again, it was just for a moment. I had no way of thinking that the boy would actually have any chance of being related to the
Nicole’s POV“Mac, sweetie….” I paused as the words seemed to stuck in my throat. I cannot deny the fact that I was so scared, nervous, and all emotions combined of fear, hope, and excitement overwhelmed me immensely. Honestly, I was not sure how to define, describe, or understand how I feel at the moment.“Please, Mom,” Mac said with indescribable sadness in his mien.That expression alone— even if Mac does not say a word, melted my resistance. Yet I could not wholeheartedly agree with his idea.The dinner we were sharing was no less delicious or fancy than other dinners we have shared at this very same table countless of times before, but tonight it was undeniably different.“I know it is not easy for you,” my mom said, comforting me with his warm hand rubbing my back. “But Mac’s idea isn’t bad at all. Chris also agrees with this….”I inhaled deeply. I know, deep within me that I should agree to this, right now. When Mac returned home after meeting his dad in person, I had prepare
Mike’s POV“Sorry to keep you waiting,” I hurriedly apologized to the toddler the moment I saw him standing next to a fancy white van. I walked briskly, and I arrived near him with me catching my breath. I had to run back home when halfway down here because I forgot the cake that I bought for Mac at the baker’s yesterday. I was already in a hurry to get myself ready to leave when I got his call, but it doubled when I realized I was walking down the stairs empty-handed. “Let’s see if you have your clothes on properly first,” Mac laughed gleefully as he gestured I bend down to level myself with him. “I am quite certain you don’t want to look funny in front of everyone at my party, right?” Mac said with a mischievous grin. I did as he asked, with a nervousness started building within me. I really didn’t know what to expect, so I was quite hesitant, but I did not have the heart to tell the boy for fear of causing him sadness and ruining his mood when today was his birthday.“Please, sa
Nicole’s POV“Let’s get inside.”From inside the house, I heard Mac said after my daughter bolted to meet her dad. I couldn’t move. “Sweetie, are you alright?” My dad asked gently. I nodded. “You don’t look like you’re alright to me, though,” my dad whispered. “You’re so pale, dear. Would you like to go on with the plan or join the kids when you’re ready?” My mom was obviously worried for me. I’m not so sure I was ready. When Mac said he was going to pick up Mike, I was hesitant, yes, but I could tell I was just half-hearted. However, when I heard the sound of the vehicle approaching our yard and stopped there, my heart started pounding. Now, my legs, which had been back and almost perfectly normal, wouldn’t even budge. Not just that, because my stupid legs were shaking out of control! I couldn’t even get up from where I was sitting while waiting for my son to return home.“Wait, Mac, are you sure I will survive if I step inside your house?” Mike asked Mac with the sound of playf
“Really?” Jude Parker said. “I didn’t hear the sound of it.” “When did the two of you leave the room?” Nicole asked worriedly. “When Chris said she needed to pee,” Mac answered innocently. “I see,” Nicole answered. “Did you ask for help from the nannies?” the mother asked gently. “Mac helped me. Right, Mac?” the little girl widened her eyes to her bother as if telling him to just agree. “Ah, yeah. Right!” Mac answered after nodding with his eyes closed to Chris as if affirming Chris’ words to be true. But their actions made the people around them doubt that whatever they were saying was the entire truth and nothing but the truth! “I have to welcome my guest,” Jude said. Then he turned to Lisa and the twins. “Do you mind if you guys come with me?” “Let’s go!” The twins answered excitedly. “The two of you should take your time. Mike, she cannot walk with speed yet like we normally do. Can I entrust her to your care or shall I do it myself?” Jude asked seriously. “Please,
“First things first,” Jude said. He fished his phone out of his pocket and right in front of everyone at the table, he dialed a number and spoke like he was alone in the room. “My friend, am I not going to beat around the bush.” Jude’s words obviously expressed closeness to the person he was talking to. Not just by the tone and informality of his words, but by the loud cackle he made after saying them with a radiant smile sporting his face. But with only himself hearing the response of the person he was speaking to over the phone, only Jude’s voice could be heard by everyone with him in the room. “I am in darn need of your help, right now. And that means to say I need your presence right here in my place. I will send you the address—”Jude took a halt as if the other person said something to make him pause from his words. But the older man just laughed even louder than earlier he did. “I know, I know. Of course. Yeah. Yeah—” He halted again for a moment but reasoned with a boistero
Third Person's POVThe family of four, Mike, Nicole, Mac, and Chris, along with the older couple Lisa and Jude Parker had a wonderful meal. But of course, it didn’t end there. The whole day they had a blast. From the dining room where they had the most enjoyable brunch meal one could ever ask to experience, being with their beloved ones, the whole family moved to the air-conditioned gazebo in the backyard to enjoy their dessert. Aside from Chris, who chose to eat the cake first before eating the meal as her request, although it had been her habit to eat their servings before eating something else which made her take just a bite of the cake and eat her meal like everyone else at the table, everyone had the taste of the cake at the fancy resting room in the gazebo after their brunch. then they moved to the family recreation room or more of the kids’ play gallery to watch the twins play. “I am glad you all liked it,” Mike stated timidly. “This bakery is not unfamiliar to us, actually,
Mike’s POV“Oh, that cake….” I mindlessly murmured when we arrived at the dining table and saw the design of the cake that I bought for Mac. The very same reason I had to run back home because I realized halfway down the stairs of my apartment building that I was not carrying anything in my hand aside from my phone. “I believe this is from you,” Mister Parker said as I timidly stood after I assisted Nicky to sit properly and comfortably on her chair. “But Fhadz brought it in when Mac realized you guys left the cake in the car,” he continued. I nodded as I smiled shyly. I had guessed Mac was from a well-off family. That was one of the reasons why I was hesitant to grant his request when he said he was inviting me to his birthday party. The same reason why I was cautious and conscious of what gift to bring him so I wouldn’t be attending his birthday party with empty hands. “I am not sure what to buy and bring for Mac to his birthday party and I have not been to any children’s party
Nicole’s POV“Dad, you might have to carry Mom to the dining hall,” my bubbly daughter said to Mike.“Huh?” Mike grunted.He seemed flustered for a moment. But before Chris could say anything to acknowledge Mike’s very brief expression, Mac explained to Mike for Chris as if they were telepathic about what Chris was going to say to elaborate on her words.It amazed me how my toddlers could communicate in such a mystical way, even in other instances where they seemed to have the same idea and thoughts. I guess I will never know such things on my own because I never had and never will I ever get the chance to have a twin sibling in this lifetime.“Mom has been in a wheelchair for years, but she started taking treatment and therapy a few months ago. I think she is a bit shocked to have you around today. Her legs must have frozen again. She can’t walk,” Mac spoke indifferently.“What do you mean?” Mike asked, frowning. More than any other emotions, I saw pain and regret in his eyes as he
Mike’s POV“I am glad you didn’t know. See, you are graduating from your chosen course. While I am still taking my degree,” Nicole laughed softly, comforting me. My chest hurt like crazy, but the fact– although it was unbelievable, that Nicky was comforting me appeased me as well. Her simple words, the mere sound of her voice, the mere scent radiating from her body–even from her breath, they all soothed me like magic. Yet, again, I could not keep the sound of my muffled cries from being heard. But Nicky continued. “I had to take a longer break than usual maternity cases due to the accident.”The last word she mentioned pierced my heart fiercely again. I blame myself so badly for shutting myself out from anything that had to do with Nicky. I begged Justin not to mention her name or anything about her. Now, even if Justin knew about what happened back then, I can’t blame him for not telling me. This thought made me groan in pain even more.“Don’t despair so much. We got who the crim
Nicole’s POVI struggled to collect my composure. I was drowning in different emotions. I have always feared to meet Mike after parting ways with him saying I was going to study abroad when all the while, I wasn’t planning on leaving the city, let alone the country. And when I got into an accident, my condition made that decision even firmer. Well, I could have had chosen to get treatment from somewhere with better medical facilities and assistance to ensure everything would be next to perfect, but I did not want to be farther than how I already was from Mike, so I preferred to stay and asked my parents to hire the best in the field of medicine to take care of me personally at the comfort of my home when I was able to be sent home for further recuperation. But now that Mike was right in front of me, there was only one emotion that felt so immense and potent to care about anything else. My heartbeat was pounding my chest so wildly, I had lost control on what words slipped out of my l
Mike’s POV“Dad!!!!”“I missed you!”These words scared me like hell. But who could blame me? I was standing in the yard of a fancy house without a doubt that this property belongs to someone rich. But to call me “Dad” by a girl, a cute, sweet, and adorably lovely little girl, I was afraid the real dad would show up in front of me and give me a punch right on my face. Okay, maybe that would be too much, to be violent. But I don’t think I will like even the thought of my child calling someone else “Dad” instead of me. “Let’s get inside,” said Mac, after introducing the girl as his twin sister. With the little girl named Chris in my arms, I walked along with Mac when he started heading to the front door of the house. Everything in the surroundings was unfamiliar to me. I don’t think I have even been here in this house before. The interior of the house patently showed luxury and kids friendly, including the wallpapers, the guarded corners of the sharp-edged furniture around it, as we
Nicole’s POV“Let’s get inside.”From inside the house, I heard Mac said after my daughter bolted to meet her dad. I couldn’t move. “Sweetie, are you alright?” My dad asked gently. I nodded. “You don’t look like you’re alright to me, though,” my dad whispered. “You’re so pale, dear. Would you like to go on with the plan or join the kids when you’re ready?” My mom was obviously worried for me. I’m not so sure I was ready. When Mac said he was going to pick up Mike, I was hesitant, yes, but I could tell I was just half-hearted. However, when I heard the sound of the vehicle approaching our yard and stopped there, my heart started pounding. Now, my legs, which had been back and almost perfectly normal, wouldn’t even budge. Not just that, because my stupid legs were shaking out of control! I couldn’t even get up from where I was sitting while waiting for my son to return home.“Wait, Mac, are you sure I will survive if I step inside your house?” Mike asked Mac with the sound of playf