"If love was an object, it would be a kitchen knife."
Adriana pushed away, sanity coming back to her in a rush.
"Nathan, if we cross this line, there's no going back."
Seeing he did not care, she walked out on him.
"Wait, Adriana!" He begged following closely.
Adriana turned to face him, her eyes basked in tears.
"Why me? I've always hated you and I'm sure the feeling was mutual."
"For some time, yes but when I was with you Adriana, I felt something that I haven't felt in a long time."
"What did you feel?" She asked, more in a hush.
"I felt loved."
Adriana burst into a fit of laughter making her cheeks huge.
"I've always had fantasies of what it would be like if we met differently, if I wasn't a bitch and you never met my father."
"But it can be different now. I'll say it again Adriana, I've never felt this way for anyone before. I just want you in my life."
By this time, they were already ne
"Ever heard the tale of Cain and Abel?"12:00 AM THE D-DAYAdriana tried calling one more time. She had been at it all night and was exhausted. She didn't even realize she had slept despite all means she had tried not to.The number you are trying to call is currently switched off.She angrily tossed her phone on the bed. The force made it boomerang back at her. It hit the ground before she could catch it, sending a loud echo in the room that killed the silence."What do I even care?" She ranted to herself."I need some sleep. I'll think about it tomorrow." She muttered to herself.She laid on the bed and cleaned her eyes to get some sleep.Just then, her cracked phone lit up. Silent but someone was calling. Nathan was calling.7:00 AMThomas hovered over his daughter.His shadow making her subconscious sense she was in danger and she roused."Dad? What are you do
Three years later(somewhere in Mexico)"Ema." Someone called from inside a thatched cottage.The sun was hot making the fire the woman was tending to burn faster."Ema! Come help me." The woman dressed in a white shirt stained with Ash and coal.Her hair a mess of black and grey. Sweat making them stick to her forehead.She coughed a little and reached out to her fan which she kept close to keep the embers of wood burning."Coming Mom." A voice rang from outside, soft yet loud like a clarinet.A young girl in her early twenties rushed to the old woman who called for her."Mom, I don't want to cook. The farm is much fun.""Yes. Digging and getting all those nails dirty is fun. It would have been better if you came as a boy." Her mother mocked."Help me with the melon seeds. Your Dad will be back from the city soon and you know how hunger he'll be.""I know Mom." The young lady shru
"The sun said to the moon, I'll burn you.""Ema!" Her father's voice resonated in the small house and even escaping outside.The bathroom the whole community shared was a terrible place to be in the morning.It was worse than Ema was the fifteenth person entering.It was still lucky though. The last person would have nightmares even while awake.Why didn't I go in the morning?Water was scarce and she didn't want to go far off as early as six.At long last, the person using the bathroom got out. His face was twisted in disgust and Ema could only imagine her turn for worse."Slowpoke, Move it!"Ema ignored the bastard and walked in.The first thing she faced when she entered was the slippery floor.She counted herself lucky for being to keep standing.She got her sponge and dropped her bucket filled to the brim with water and prayed to the heavens that she could
"The devil once said to the damsel,'You lookravishing'""Are you alright?" Ema asked the dumbstruck man."I think we've met before. Have we?"Who was this man? Was he trying to flirt or something?Ema wondered."I don't think we've met before. I spent all of my life In the village.""Oh," Rodriguez uttered, still displaced."Pardon me, I have to go."The man then walked off. Ema thought it was quite odd."Did I do anything wrong?""No." Mr Contreras replied," just drop that there."Ema Dropped the heavy merchandise she was carrying and proceeded outside.The man had really messed with her and the nameAdrianawas stuck inside her head.Did she have a lookalike?Her Dad joined her soon after to get more wood. He saw how disturbed Ema was and asked,"Are you alright?""Yes, Dad. Just a bit unsettled. Your boss was all over be like he
"They met in their other life, Only this time they might live."Ema gaped at the subtle dressed man.He was clad in a white shirt and black jeans also sporting a timberland. Of the Jean was a pencil, it would have suited him better.He ran towards her with the glee of a child, his eyes bright like a child that just saw his best friend after a long night."Adriana." He said again.Ema studied him. He had the joy only a child could have. He also acted immature.He was literally playing with her hands and his voice—it was just oddly childish."Do I know you?"Someone ran towards Ema breathless."I'm so sorry." The woman apologized and grabbed Nathan by the arm."Let's go." She spat in between her teeth.She seemed irritated with the man."Butif I leave her, The bad man will kill her again."He refused to let Ema's hands go."Leave me!" He snapped at the woman.Ema saw it as a
"When Snow-White was reincarnated, She killed her enemy. It wasn't the Queen, It was her bastard father."Ema woke up trying to get a hold of where she might be. The beeping monitor close to her and the mask to her face told her where.An image flashed in her mind again, giving her the worst headache she could ever imagine.That man in the car!Ema couldn't just take her mims off the man's face. It kept on replaying in her head.She got up from the bed getting a sharp pain from her foolish move.She was on drip medication.What happened?The ward door opened and her father's gloomy face peeped inside."I see you are awake.""What happened?" Ema asked her father, resting back to the hard bed now that she knew it wasn't an accident."You fainted seeing that man.""Why?"I wish I knew Ema."The doctor said your memories after the accident might be returning. Do you remember an
Ema spun around like a drunk lad. Her head being bombarded with the erased files her rusty SD-Card forgot.The shooting, The man, he had to be here to finish the job.Ema landed on the dining crashing the cheap vase that adorned the plain table.It obviously caught the attention of her parents. They rushed in to see their daughter unconscious."Ema! Are you alright?" Her mother laid a palm over her head, yet no reply.The men at the door knocked again, this time, the edges almost rooted out, if they continued this way, the house might even collapse."Open this door!" The men outside commanded.
"Who's Adriana?" Mrs Contreras asked."I'm sorry. Your daughter looks like someone I know." Miranda said, getting a hold of herself.She led them in and Ema was dropped on the sofa."So Ema looks exactly like this girl you are talking about?" Mrs Contreras quizzed further."Yes." Miranda answered, "If I didn't know better. I'd say they are identical twins.""So do you happen to know where this girl is?"Miranda choked on what she was about to say. It brought too many unpleasant memories but she just had to spill,"She's dead.""Oh... How did she die?""Now the questions we're getting strange. Why did she want to know so much?"Miranda thought."She fell off a cliff.""That's very sad. I'm sorry for asking but I just feel intrigued that someone could look exactly like mydaughter, who was she to you?"Mr Contreras came for his wife and dragged her away from Miranda."What
Rodriguez noticed his wife staring at him and decided to scold her for not helping."You know honey, you always insist on doing everything but today, you don't seem to want to help. Are you alright?"She was stunned."I'm alright. I just don't see the need to go with them. We can go on our own.""Nonsense. You hardly relate with anyone, I'm doing this for you.""Are you sure or is it something else?" She spilled before she could think straight."Ok. What's wrong?" Rodriguez demanded, getting closer to her.She could barely breathe seeing him so close to her. Her self defense instinct went haywire.She almost compulsively took out the knife she has hidden on her to protect herself.She hadn't slept last night, not with the fear that he would kill someone and when she did, the terrible nightmares interfered."Maybe you shouldn't go." Rodriguez put in."I'm going!" She almost yelled.She had to keep a w
Nathan left the doorway he had leaned on to earlier and approached Adriana.He had given her enough time to grieve.The cops had already left and all that was left of the murder was the bloody words on the floor."What do you want to do now?" Nathan asked a frozen Adriana."I don't know." She answered and looked around the house that took her in. The only place she could call home for three years and now that she knew she was not alone, This happened. Fate would not just stop fucking with her.She remembered the words her late mother had engraved to the ground with her own blood.Ro!What could it mean?"Are you ok?" Nathan inquired.Was she ok? Why would he even asked that... Someone she knew just died and there was a high chance she could have if she hadn't gone with him.She couldn't blame him, he must feel awkward from the situation and sensing his relationship with the Contreras, it was
She followed him closely, mad on his trail despite hiring a cab."Drive faster!" She nudged the old man.The man nodded and stepped on it.The rough road made her hold on to her swollen stomach feeling each bump the car suffered affect her aching back and the baby inside.Soon, they arrived at a village.She couldn't understand what her husband planned to do here but she had a gut feeling, evil looked close by.She instructed the driver to stop when she saw her suspect turn around in their direction, his eyes were bloodshot, they had no mercy.He flimsily checked around even peering in her direction but as the good Lord would have it, he dis not approach the vehicle that had been following him for minutes.She saw her husband pay a bulge in his back pocket and proceed to where he was headed.That was the gun,She could swear.Maybe she was right, Rod was in some kind of trouble. She had to know what
Fuck! Pick up the phone you bastard!Rodriguez tried Nathan again only to be cut off again.What could he do now?, He thought.The Contreras had disappointed him and now Nathan was spending time with that girl.If Adriana managed to get just a fragment of who she was, she would question the Contreras and there was no way his name would not be given out.Shit! Why was this happening to him?His enemies had tripled. If only he has put an end to Adriana the time he met her.Nathan would surely be trying to make her remember her past but the problem was where they would be.Rodriguez had sixty percent certainty that he would take her back to their family.Of course, Rodriguez snapped his fingers finally getting his shit together.Now all that was left was to send Chale spying while he went to have a talk with the Contreras.He pulled up a gun from his drawer, the cold metal made him
"Hello, Dr. Suarez."Mrs Romero wasn't expecting a call from Dr. Suarez this earlyThere could only be one reason why he was calling, For her, this was the moment of truth, she was ready for anything."It's about the DNA results."Mrs Romero remembered to take deep breaths in case it didn't come out as she had expected."I don't believe this but Ema shares your DNA."Mrs Romero choked on her own saliva.This was definitely not what she had imagined."Dr Suarez... Ema... is Adriana?""Yes." The man replied."Excuse me." Mrs Romero said before putting the call on hold and running around the room like she was on fire."She's alive!"Her newfound joy took the wrong turn when she remembered that Ema wasn't in the hospital anymore.She vividly remembered watching her go with the wrong people.It shattered every good moment she had planned to share with the world - her workers.She retu
"What will I tell father," Ema thought as she walked back to the reception.She had been so rash that she accepted to go on a date with Nathan.It was stupid but yes, she complied.Seeing her father in such a foul mood at the reception made things a whole lot awful go her."Dad..." She made her presence known to him."Ema, why did you run off like that? Are you ok?" Mr Contreras demanded, examining he like he was sure she had been molested in his office.The punk's lips was a devilish temptation and the sparks she felt when their body met was alarming, apart from that, Ema knew she was untainted."I'm fine Dad.""So what did he tell you?""You got your job back."She expected her father to be shocked or doubtful but instead, he was angry."What! How!""I don't understand you Dad, Didn't you want the job back?""Ema, I want you to tell me the truth and now, What did he do? Did he say anything?""No...
Gasps and look of pure shock was all Nathan said as he walked up to his office.The surprised looks of his workers were funny at first but with him receiving it everywhere, it was becoming disturbing.It was almost like no one wanted him back.He wasn't the most social but at least they could pretend to care.Nathan got over their stares, focused on getting to his office.He adjusted his black three-piece suit and unlocked the knob to his office.The place was just like how it left itExcept for the position of his office chair.Nathan wasn't a fan of that check so he tried to change it himself.At that moment, someone knocked on the door before opening,A woman in her mid-twenties walked in, caramel-skinned and very lanky, the model body structure."Good morning Mr. Tocci, I'm the new secretary" she informed in a professional voice."Good. I'd like to have an appointment with the top workers in t
So now she's awake.Nathan watched Ema stretch out her hands and run her eyes before she opened them to reveal the darkest chestnut brown orbs.This kind of beauty only belonged to his wife. If she was truly a lookalike, they couldn't share exactly the same features."Where am I?" Ema mumbled, shocked to see herself in the hospital."The hospital. Isn't it obvious?"Ema turned to see who was talking."Nathan…""I see you know my name. Do you like it?"Nathan got up the bed he was in and approached her.Ema could feel her breath slipping away when he got too close for comfort.He was so close to her face that she could see his peach soft lips were natural."You must be Ema, Ema Contreras," Nathan noted.Ema ran her hands her short hair just to get the awkwardness of the situation out of her mind.What she didn't understand was why he was talking different. His stance had even changed. She suspected
Nathan flinched feeling a sting in his wrist. He forced his tired lids opened. His eyes burned not used to the light.The first question to pop into his mind was 'where was he?'He sat up and his arm stung again. He turned and ripped away the needle that caused the pain.He could now make out that he was in a hospital but he couldn't make out why.I survived.Nathan remembered being shot. He checked the spot to see the bullet wound.It was odd to just see a scar in place of what was supposed to be a fresh wound.He let his finger linger around the scar wondering why it healed so fast.He got out of his bed trying to stretch and ponder on what was happening.Someone at the left whimpered, like they were in pain.He turned to where the noise came from."Adriana!"He rushed to her bedside.Her face was squeezed and she continued to breathe heavily.It had to be a nightmare."Nathan!"