"Sheldon, what's going on?" He asked holding my head.
"You are aware of what your mom did to my mother, aren't you. She was maltreated by your family and you kept it a secret. Why?" I questioned, staring at him helplessly.
"I couldn't tell you. The moment I found out, I wished I didn't. Because I knew it would hurt you deeply."
"You're hurting me now, genius!" I pulled away from him. "Guess what? I met Raven some hours ago and she handed me some money and I accepted it. I'm such a fool. I'm selling myself short to the monster who hurt my mother."
"Don't overthink this, Sheldon. You've done nothing wrong." He soothed.
My eyes squeezed shut, picturing my mom's disappointed face. I hurt her too many times when she was alive, now that she's late, I'm hurting her more. When would I learn to do better?
Clutching onto my bag, I went into my bedroom and bawled my eyes out.
I came to the conclusion that I needed to get rid of Mrs. Raven. She's a monster who doesn't deserve to live. I'm such a fool for not searching about my mom earlier and I easily adapted to this family and their tricks.
I had slept off on the floor when Denzel came knocking on my door but I was too weak to respond. He opened it up and came over to where I was on the floor. He picked me up and kept me on the bed. I clutched onto my pillow tightly whispering to my mother as though she was here with me. But it was Denzel, who was speaking over my head saying words I couldn't hear. The next morning I woke up to find him right beside me. I was startled and backed away slowly. "Denzel!" I screamed and shifted from him. "How long have you been here? Did you spend the entire night and my room?" I was lost.
He simply laughed as his eyes opened. "And what if I did?"
"The only thing I have to say to you is, I'm sorry about your mom's death because I'll definitely kill her for my mom. I'll avenge for everyone she hurt just because she had the power to."
"I'm sorry for not telling you about your mom but you can't do anything drastic. It's not right. You can't make yourself miserable because of my mom. And you certainly can't be in jail when you are supposed to be the mother of my children."
My mouth parted. "What?"
"I'm so sorry for not telling you. You're not a fool, I was just worried about how you'd take it. My private investigator was the one who told me about it just few days ago."
"I understand and I forgive you."
"Now that you're no longer upset, what are your plans for today?" He asked getting out of bed.
"Nothing, just heading to college." I breathed out.
"Okay...I wanted us to start planning our wedding."
I froze, shocked by his words. "You want us to plan our wedding? Hold on...what are you saying Denzel?" I yelped, grasping for air.
"I just want you to think about it. And I'm dead serious about this."
"Denzel..."
"I know it's a lot but I can't hide what's been going on in my mind."
"I need lots of time to really think about this. I can't just jump into a marriage..." I whispered.
"I know, Sheldon."
He didn't say anything else until I heard the door close. I screamed and squealed into my pillow. Denzel wants to marry me? How?!
I stepped into the bathroom and got ready for college. My last day as a student apparently. Today was my graduation day. I'm just not thrilled about it like I was supposed to. I wore one of my decent gowns and shoes to match. Then, I took a taxi to the school environment. My department had already started the official ceremony. Going in wasn't a problem since Birdie and Cali arrived just in time for us to sit together. We sat through the speeches and other activities before heading outside for photos. I took a number of photos with as many people that came by. That was the moment I realized many people knew me after all. Birdie's parents came prepared, inviting me to a big feast they were having this evening in their home. I beamed till my cheeks started to hurt.
I was finally done with a chapter in my life. I knew my mom would be watching me. Seeing me accomplish this. I remembered how difficult it was along the way but I scaled through. Thank heavens I was done!
"Sheldon, look!" Birdie called dragging my attention to the driveway just few meters from where we were standing. She has been doing this since morning, trying to show me the divas in our class and the outfits they slayed in. And seeing their guests and boyfriends was a bonus.
This time, it wasn't just a random guest.
It was a tall figure glowing in the reflection of the sun. My heart. It felt like I suddenly came alive. He took off his sunshades slowly. Denzel. He was walking toward us with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. I was dumbfounded. What was he doing here? Last time I saw him, he was getting ready for work.
His walk toward me was calculated, my heart beat each passing second. Everything froze around me and all I focused on was his eyes, digging into my soul.
"Happy Graduation, Sheldon. I'm proud of you." His voice was soothing and the smile on his face was infectious.
Attention from a few were noticed as they glanced at on us.
He offered me the flowers and I accepted it, fighting the wide grin I couldn't control.
"Thank you." I whispered.
"You two should take a photo together." Cali giggled pulling the photographer toward her. Denzel posed and a few moments were captured with the camera.
After the brief celebration, Denzel and I were riding in his car on our way to the restaurant he had reserved for the two of us.
"How did you find out about this?" Okay, not telling him was on my part and I should have been more concerned if he was mad at me. But I didn't recall telling him about my graduation.
"I just happened to know." He was smirking by the time his eyes was back on the road.
"Denzel, that's not a response."
"You should be apologizing right now for not letting me know about such an important day in your life—"
"It's nothing —"
"It's something. We should be there for each other before the kids come."
Silence set in quickly, keeping our thoughts floating.
"Kids? Denzel, that's enough assumption!" I humorlessly said.
"What's the matter? We might as well talk about our future together. It can't be built on keeping things from each other." He carefully stopped the car at a parking lot. Looking ahead, I saw we were at a fancy restaurant in the heart of the city. I started to wonder how come Denzel knows so many meeting places. Business deals and dates with influential people must have contributed to it.
I took a deep breath.
Letting it out was exhilarating.
"I had my reasons. That's on my part, I didn't know you would be interested. And please, you don't have to bring up marriage. I already told you I'll get back to you. I'm not done thinking."
We simultaneously pulled off my seatbelts.
"I'm sorry. I saw your graduation outfit in your room last night and then i asked around to confirm."
I patted his styled hair in a playful manner. "Thanks for the surprise." I didn't know you'd leave everything you were doing just to be there for me. He was kind. Too kind that I wondered if he had a motive or he was only falling in love with me like he said. I wanted to laugh. How could he mean it?
His face loosened up and i sighed in relief.
"Shall we?" He offered and I nodded.
I enjoyed the evening, chatting and laughing as darkness filled the sky. I wished things could be like this. Things working out without me thinking myself to death. But it was only temporary. The next day, I stepped outside to find Denzel and Hunter having what seemed like a serious conversation.
I observed them for a while, waiting to see a sign that they were about to tear each other apart like lions.
When Hunter saw me, he smiled. "The queen is awake."
Denzel turned around and his eyes peered at me like he wanted to make sure everything was in order with me. I slept off after going through series of job applications. I wanted an upgrade. To work hard for my money and build myself.
"What's going on?" I asked drawing closer to them.
"We are going on a road trip."
I arched my brows. "What do you mean?"
I squinted and as if it clicked, I gasped. "Are the both of you doing brotherly things now?"
"Never." Denzel snapped and held my wrist. "We are paying Rehan and Lena a little visit and you're coming with us."
"Is everything alright?" I pondered.
"Oh, it is." Denzel replied.
"Unless they decide to make it difficult." Hunter added, sounding mischievous.
I was quiet. Awfully quiet as Denzel and Hunter did all the talking. They wanted to set things right and repair the damages. Despite understanding their motive, I felt like they were wasting their time. The deed has been done. I was shattered and broken. Thoughts of my poor mom wrapped around my mind. By the time Denzel was done speaking, Lena was crying. And for some reason, I was not moved by her tears. Although, I noticed how she couldn't control herself. Rehan held her, his head bowed in shame."I'm so sorry. I was threatened. I didn't know what to do. Raven is powerful. I couldn't stand against her. So, I lied and covered everything up." Lena said when she caught her breathe. "How could you let her do that to you? Burn you like you weren't human. How on earth did it happen?" "It was a year ago. We were both at a conference. She drugged me and did that to me. When I received consciousness, she pretended like she had no clue what was going on. Eventually she confessed and said
"I'm going to call the police," Denzel said but I stopped him. I had to think fast and use this opportunity for my benefit. "Don't call the police. There's nothing much they can do without any leads. I will get to the bottom of this myself." "You know who did this?" His face dulled in confusion. "It's Morgan. Your father. He has every reason to hurt me. I've been hurting him for the past months. It's his turn I suppose." I was blatant in revealing my thoughts."My father? Do you think he's that dangerous to hire an assassin? You could have been dead by now." He examined.I guess he doesn't entirely detest the man.I chuckled. "It's a clumsy job. I think he's only trying to scare me." He blinked twice, observing me like I was a completely different person. "Why aren't you suspecting my mother? She's the only trouble we all know." "She has no beef with me. Not yet. But your father, right from the moment we said we were marrying each other, he loathed me. And he's helpless because y
"What the hell are you talking about?" She asked. I smirked. "That's for you to figure out. But watch out, you're in big trouble for your horrible habit. And Lena is going to be your last victim." "You're wrong. You're my last victim." She laughed out loud. Reaching for a little gas cylinder, she turned on the fire and placed the iron on it. "I'm going to clear your doubts, I promise... Since you're so confident and not even remorseful for what you've done." "You aren't either for all you've done. I don't fear you." I stated. I won't give her the satisfaction of watching me cower in fear. "Let's see if you'll still stand strong by the time I'm done. You'll learn a few lessons and know your place." "Who the heck do you think you are?" I yelled, glaring at her.She picked up the iron and came for me. I kicked my feet and she dodged it. "No!" I yelled and kicked my body hire to hurt her and prevent her from subduing me. "I thought you don't fear me. Hold still!" I laughed painf
SHELDON I belong to the department of short girls. It usually doesn't bother me until tonight whereby I'm sitting among other college ladies. They're all putting on heels, wearing lit dresses that could make men shiver, and gorgeous wigs that possibly cost my entire yearly saving. I am completely intimidated but I didn't understand why they look nice. I was thinking they would be bitchy towards someone they don't know. Their smile was heartwarming, the way the oldest patted my hair made me want to melt, and the soft chuckle they made when someone cracked a joke was just wholesome. It made me feel like there's nothing wrong with showing up at a strip club wearing long sleeves and baggy jeans. I'm a total mess. No one can convince me otherwise. And for the fact I am not putting on makeup, proves that I should be dumped in the trash for being so ignorant. I'm yet to fully settle because I can't stop anticipating my cousin, Winter to show up. She was the last person I wanted to
SHELDONThe door was freaking open. I didn't lock it because I wasn't expecting anyone to intrude. Dealing with intruders has never been an issue in a hotel for me. Everyone was supposed to mind their business, right? So, how in the world did this guy get in and Mr. Morgan wasn't fighting or making calls to have his ass arrested. I couldn't download what was going on."Who...who are you?" I shivered pulling the stranger's attention to myself. He glanced at me, showing his cocked brow. His faux stare doesn't last as his eyes drift back to the man who's transfixed.That's just perfect."So, this is where you're having a business meeting, dad." Whispered the stranger. "I was thinking there would be more men and zero nudity." 'Dad.' That's the only thing I'm left with to question.I put the missing pieces together so fast and my heart panged on realizing the young man's identity.He's my client's son! Mr. Morgan's flesh and blood.My hands tremble as I got the decency to cover myse
SHELDON Unaware of my presence behind the stall, he walked towards a transparent fridge and reached for something. A short moment later, he withdrew his hand with a bottle of water in his grasp. His fingers were roughly squeezing on the plastic and I noticed a bruise cut on his lower lip. He didn't have that before. Which means someone hit him. Possibly his weird father who doesn't have any remorse. I panicked when he started looking around and at some point, I had to stop spying on him so his eyes don't find me. I was facing the other side of the stall waiting for him to leave. The ticking of the wall clock was what my attention was glued to for the meantime. I came up with a plan to wait him out and when he's at the counter paying, I could then run out of the store. "Excuse me." A soft-toned voice interrupted my thoughts from behind. A worried buzz rang inside of me and I'm overwhelmed by fear as I responded by looking at the person. It was an elderly woman who was trying to
SHELDON"You're not kidding?" I asked watching him suspiciously."I'm not. I have a contract written by my lawyer for this arrangement. All you have to do is to sign." He replied bringing out a white paper from his coat. He placed it on my table alongside a pen. "I remember you asking me if that amount is enough. Well, my answer is no. Add more and maybe I'll accept it." I proposed folding my hands together."Done." I looked at the screen and saw he added a few thousand to the amount."Is that all you can do?" I yelped finding it ridiculous that he doesn't add much. Someone willing to pay me a lot of money in a month must be fucking rich. "This is the final offer." He bickered, bending his brows. I knew the face he was forming, the same one his father usually had when I tried to squeeze a few bills from him. He doesn't bulge just like his father. Blood is definitely thicker than water.I grabbed the paper and pen, and after glancing at the big words, I signed them."There, we hav
SHELDON. The elevator in the hotel seemed to be taking forever to get me to the floor where the room was. Mr. Morgan changed the venue to an entirely distant hotel and I knew it was because he didn't want his son to show up again. It's insane how he still wants to keep doing this despite being caught. Unless he really didn't give a damn in the first place. Since he's adamant about keeping this up, I don't think Denzel's plan with me should hinder me from doing my job. I wanted to do this. The elevator doors parted ways eventually and I stepped out in a short skirt and strapless top. Not sure what inspired this look but I definitely want him to feel like he is going to miss a lot during tomorrow's dinner.I spotted the room number engraved on the door and using the key the receptionist gave me, I went in.He hasn't arrived yet, leaving the enclosed space in complete silence.I was about to turn on some music when someone suddenly rushed into the room and locked the door. I freake
"What the hell are you talking about?" She asked. I smirked. "That's for you to figure out. But watch out, you're in big trouble for your horrible habit. And Lena is going to be your last victim." "You're wrong. You're my last victim." She laughed out loud. Reaching for a little gas cylinder, she turned on the fire and placed the iron on it. "I'm going to clear your doubts, I promise... Since you're so confident and not even remorseful for what you've done." "You aren't either for all you've done. I don't fear you." I stated. I won't give her the satisfaction of watching me cower in fear. "Let's see if you'll still stand strong by the time I'm done. You'll learn a few lessons and know your place." "Who the heck do you think you are?" I yelled, glaring at her.She picked up the iron and came for me. I kicked my feet and she dodged it. "No!" I yelled and kicked my body hire to hurt her and prevent her from subduing me. "I thought you don't fear me. Hold still!" I laughed painf
"I'm going to call the police," Denzel said but I stopped him. I had to think fast and use this opportunity for my benefit. "Don't call the police. There's nothing much they can do without any leads. I will get to the bottom of this myself." "You know who did this?" His face dulled in confusion. "It's Morgan. Your father. He has every reason to hurt me. I've been hurting him for the past months. It's his turn I suppose." I was blatant in revealing my thoughts."My father? Do you think he's that dangerous to hire an assassin? You could have been dead by now." He examined.I guess he doesn't entirely detest the man.I chuckled. "It's a clumsy job. I think he's only trying to scare me." He blinked twice, observing me like I was a completely different person. "Why aren't you suspecting my mother? She's the only trouble we all know." "She has no beef with me. Not yet. But your father, right from the moment we said we were marrying each other, he loathed me. And he's helpless because y
I was quiet. Awfully quiet as Denzel and Hunter did all the talking. They wanted to set things right and repair the damages. Despite understanding their motive, I felt like they were wasting their time. The deed has been done. I was shattered and broken. Thoughts of my poor mom wrapped around my mind. By the time Denzel was done speaking, Lena was crying. And for some reason, I was not moved by her tears. Although, I noticed how she couldn't control herself. Rehan held her, his head bowed in shame."I'm so sorry. I was threatened. I didn't know what to do. Raven is powerful. I couldn't stand against her. So, I lied and covered everything up." Lena said when she caught her breathe. "How could you let her do that to you? Burn you like you weren't human. How on earth did it happen?" "It was a year ago. We were both at a conference. She drugged me and did that to me. When I received consciousness, she pretended like she had no clue what was going on. Eventually she confessed and said
"Sheldon, what's going on?" He asked holding my head."You are aware of what your mom did to my mother, aren't you. She was maltreated by your family and you kept it a secret. Why?" I questioned, staring at him helplessly. "I couldn't tell you. The moment I found out, I wished I didn't. Because I knew it would hurt you deeply.""You're hurting me now, genius!" I pulled away from him. "Guess what? I met Raven some hours ago and she handed me some money and I accepted it. I'm such a fool. I'm selling myself short to the monster who hurt my mother." "Don't overthink this, Sheldon. You've done nothing wrong." He soothed. My eyes squeezed shut, picturing my mom's disappointed face. I hurt her too many times when she was alive, now that she's late, I'm hurting her more. When would I learn to do better? Clutching onto my bag, I went into my bedroom and bawled my eyes out. I came to the conclusion that I needed to get rid of Mrs. Raven. She's a monster who doesn't deserve to live. I'm s
We were on our way. Taking an early flight to Tokyo. Hunter had it all figured out since he knew where the woman was staying. A three-star hotel in a rural area. Likely, she was laying low after what she did. The puzzle was a tough one to fix but there was no backing down. We reached the hotel, it looked old and low maintenance. Hunter was able to get through the poor reception and didn't mind sharing the details of their guests. We headed up to the third floor and I was relieved the elevator worked perfectly fine. On getting to her room, I grabbed Hunter's arm. His jaw went slack."Any problem? You can't do this?" He asked."What do you mean? Are you expecting me to screw up the mission? I only wanted to remind you that she's a female. You can't just enter her bedroom." I thundered. The corner of his mouth turned up. "Trust me, that won't be a problem. As long as it's the both of us, she'll be fine, alright?" "No, let me go in first." I insisted, walking ahead of him. I reached t
Out of all the moments for Denzel to go on the vacation he had been planning for, it had to be the moment I got dragged into a legal battle. Lena was getting ready to sue me and all I had to think about was the right color of bathing suit that would match my polished nails as I took a swim at the large pool behind the house. I was insane. But I'd blame Denzel who prepared all this. We were in his aunt's house. Another paradise on its own. Funny enough, his aunt wasn't related to the family. She was his high school teacher who he grew fond of. The way his eyes glowed whenever she wanted to have a conversation with him, confirmed how much he valued her. The teacher had retired and had her ten-year-old granddaughter running around the house whenever she visited. This side of the world was peaceful. I saw life in its purest form every morning I woke up from my bedroom. I saw a lot of smiles, received a lot of care, and of course, the amazing French accent I heard all around me. I didn'
The next day, I went to the clinic with a lurch in my stomach. I got birth control pills and took the dose the nurse gave me. I didn't bother to discuss it with Denzel because of the big issue right in front of us — discussing having a kid together is unlikely unnecessary at this point. This wasn't an agreement that welcomed building a family together. I couldn't risk it. The court day eventually came and Denzel and I went to meet the lawyers. I didn't know how to face Lena. She has been hiding since the event and I heard she got top security surrounding her house so the paparazzi doesn't invade her privacy. Her father is also controlling the preying eyes of the public who wants to know if he is aware of Lena's scars. I messed up big time, I ruined the peace in the family with my meddling and concern. Entering the meeting room, my gaze first caught Lena's. Her eyes glimpsed at me before she looked away almost immediately. Her focus was now transfixed on the floor. She was sitting a
I felt him pull me away from the wall. He turned off the shower with his free hand and carried me over to the sink. I got on my feet and he gently turned me over it. My ear was beating fast. I thought we were done. What else was going on in that crazy mind of his?"Denzel, I really should get going to my room." My body was in a frenzy when he started rubbing the tip of his cock over the opening of my pussy hole."We can stay together tonight. You don't have to go downstairs anymore." He answered beating my opening with his cap. My pussy was getting aroused and my nipples hardened beneath my shirt. I decided to take it off since it was wet from the moments we had under the shower. He kept repeating the same teasing in my pussy entrance and I realized it was getting it ready for another one. And my body, which I thought was weary got active again. He made me bend over the counter and I exposed my bud to him. It was left bare for him to do anything with. I was nervous and dropped his han
Denzel's hand felt cold in my palm, unlike mine which was warm. I applied a lotion which caused my skin to sweat. We went into the party hall. I felt an itch on my back and I tried to reach it. That one move caused a vase on a structure to fall and shatter on the floor. We both froze checking if anyone noticed but they were too enticed by whatever was going on on stage. The gentle music drowned the sound of shattered clay."I'm so sorry, Denzel." I shrieked, fearing for my life. He was already upset with me and then he sees me ruin something that belonged to his parents. I am damn clumsy."It's okay, my mom won't even know it's gone." He replied smiling charmingly that I did not feel so safe with him. He is hiding whatever outburst that would have unleashed at the garden."Let me clean it up." I offered, bending but he stopped me immediately."Leave it, Sheldon. It was just an accident." He protested."I'm sorry about Hunter. Something else happened and we—""That's enough. Let's just