We've been married for four years. Four years of trying to be a wife that he will learn to love. Four years and we're still waiting for a child.
During the first two years of our marriage, we spent most of our time and attention on the company. When we entered our third year, we tried again but when I didn't conceive, we didn't give much thought to it. After all, we were always busy.
However, these past few weeks I noticed how he became distant. I was aware that he doesn't love me as much as I love him, but this time around, I can feel him slipping farther away from me.
I'm guessing that he's becoming impatient with waiting for our child, for his heir.
My thoughts were interrupted when Cadmus entered the kitchen. He glanced at me before proceeding to the fridge.
"Cadmus, where are you going?" I asked when I noticed that he was in a suit.
I wasn't aware that he's going somewhere today. Does he even plan to tell me?
"Business meeting," he flatly said.
My forehead creased as I think about what the meeting is for. I'm familiar with his schedule and I don't think there's anything about the company that needs to be discussed today.
"As far as I know, you don't have any. It's a Sunday, Cadmus. Don't you want to spend it with me?"
He closed the fridge door and faced me.
"Are you calling me a liar?" he was intently looking at me with his brows all furrowed.
"Then take me with you, I'm your wife and a shareholder."
"You really like calling yourself my wife, don't you?" he scoffed.
"What's wrong with that?"
"It's irritating," he looked away.
"Isn't it too early for you to be in a bad mood? Did something happen yesterday? A bad week? Do you want anything, you know something that can help you relax?" I kept calm even though I don't like the attitude he's displaying right now. I also want to be understanding, like how good wives are.
"How about a child, Katalina?"
I didn't expect his response, that's why I paused and stared at him. I didn't know what to reply to that. What does he even want me to do?
"I'll consult my doctor, then maybe we can try again." I refuse to believe that there's something wrong with me, maybe it's because I usually have an irregular period. But I don't think I'll be able to accept that I can't bear a child.
I was hurt by how he said it. He wasn't insensitive with his words before. Even the people around us, especially those who are close to us have noticed how he changed. Despite that, I still trust him, he won't leave me.
No one can replace me. His company needs me and I have been his partner in everything for the past five years. I also believe that he won't disrespect me by cheating on me. I adore and respect him for a reason.
I am Katalina Deveza Salazar, who would dare seduce my husband and be his mistress? Who would dare to think that they're better than me?
"Just prepare for the meeting on Monday. I'm leaving," he said before walking away.
I didn't stop him anymore, maybe he just needs time to cool off. I also know him well enough for me to know that he doesn't like it when someone pesters him.
He's been stressed about the competition in the business industry as well. Percival's company has been soaring ever since the seat was passed down to him. Although Cadmus' company is still ahead of his rival's, that might not be the case next year if we won't watch out for Percival.
Percival, Cadmus, and I went to the same school and the same university. Percival was my friend because he didn't stop bothering me until I consider him as one. However, when Cadmus and I got married, I lost contact with him.
His family and Cadmus' have long been rivals in the business world, they say it wasn't just about business too and the two families had some hidden history. But since my parents never discussed it with me nor did Cadmus have ever mentioned it, I never really paid attention to it. To me they were merely rumors and even if it's true, it doesn't really matter.
I already made a choice when I married Cadmus, it was to let my friendship with Percy go and choose my husband.
"Madam, your brother is in the living room," a maid informed me.
I glanced at her and nodded. I took my coffee with me and made my way to the living room. There I saw my older brother, Koen, sitting on one of our sofas. His eyes immediately settled on me when I walked in.
"What brings you here?" I asked.
"I have something to show you," he replied. " You know, right from the start, I was against you marrying Cadmus. Katalina, this time, I want you to leave him. The company doesn't need him or his family, you alone is already enough."
My forehead creased because I don't know where he's coming from. I know he didn't like the idea of my parents arranging my marriage for me and he never liked Cadmus. But why would he say something like that now? I thought we're already past that.
"I love my husband, Koen," I sighed.
"The more reason why you should leave him," he said before handing me a brown envelope.
I let out a breath and placed my cup on top of the center table. I took the envelope from him. I remained standing and glanced at him before opening it. He looks pretty upset, so I bet this holds something important.
For some reason, I already felt anxious even though I haven't seen what's inside. My brother cares for me a lot, I know he won't just tell me to leave someone I love over something petty.
The envelope contains pictures... it was pictures of Cadmus with Minty. She was once my best friend and Cadmus' ex-girlfriend. Our marriage was planned since we were little and I caught feelings for him even before he met Minty. I think it was in college when they got together, they kept it a secret but our families soon found out.
It seems that the pictures were taken recently, although it wasn't enough to make it look like he's cheating. I still felt betrayed because I didn't know that they were seeing each other. They seem to be very close in these pictures as well. Cadmus was even smiling in some.
"Katalina, you know about their relationship before. Have Cadmus ever told you that he loves you?”
"No, but he cares for me. He doesn't have to tell me, we've been together for four years. All I have to do is ask him about these, I’m sure it’s nothing," I said as I look at the pictures.
"You really think a cheater would just tell you the truth, huh? You're the smartest person I know, but your love for him has made you really stupid, Katalina." My brother has a sharp tongue, he got it from my mother.
"Why do you even have these?" I asked.
"Not everyone will turn a blind eye to the changes in your husband's behavior. Heck, he used to be beside you all the time, now, he's always too busy. In the last event you attended, he didn't just let you go on your own, he also didn't show up to take you home. You used to look like you had a happy marriage with your hands all over each other in public, but now it's obvious that your marriage wasn't based on love," he explained, his voice tinged with spite.
"He's just busy..."
"He was busy in the past too, the both of you were. And I know that you feel like something's wrong too because if not, you wouldn't listen to me like how you're listening to me right now."
"I'll deal with this. You might not like him, but he's not the type of man that will cheat. Cadmus respects me. The four years we spent together weren't for nothing. I'm his wife and I'll always be."
"What is really going on, Katalina? You might be good at masking your true feelings but, I can see right through that mask of yours. I'm your brother, I love you more than that man does." He stood up and placed his hands on my shoulder.
I looked away as my shoulders dropped. "It's just work. He's probably frustrated about that. And after four years, I still haven't got pregnant. I think a child would change everything. Maybe then he will show his affections more..."
"Katalina, that seems wrong to me. I don't like it. He should be treating you right even without a damn kid." He stepped away and shook his head.
"Koen, let me handle this. It's going to be alright. I'm not a little girl that needs protection."
"I know what you're capable of. But you're still my little sister, I don't want you to end up getting everything you desire yet unhappy. I trust you so if you need anything. I'll be around," he said.
My face softened before giving him a slight nod. He forced a smile before lifting his arms for a hug. I slowly moved towards him and let him embrace me. We bid our goodbyes after that.
I went straight to my office after my conversation with Koen. I don't have time to mope while I wait for my husband. Aside from the company that my husband manages. I will be inheriting my mother’s modeling agency too. This means I have to work extra hard now that my mother is planning to appoint me as CEO soon.
I dedicated my years to learning how to be a good wife to Cadmus and how to manage the agency. Ever since I was little, I had those two things drilled into my mind. I made myself perfect for the roles I wanted.
Hard work does pay off. I will finally have both soon.
I sat on my swivel chair and went through all the papers on my desk. I also emailed my secretary and told her to schedule an appointment with my doctor.
However, no matter how much I try to drown my mind with work. The pictures I saw earlier kept popping up in my head. I heaved a sigh before I placed the papers I'm holding on top of the desk.
I took out my phone and texted Cadmus to see when he'd be home. I returned to work while I waited, but an hour passed with no response from my husband.
After three hours in the office, I decided to give myself a break. I went to the kitchen to check what I can have for lunch. After resting and eating, I went back to my office because I didn't really have anything else to do today. It's supposed to be a day off of work but I don't feel like going out and resting only means my thoughts will be filled with Cadmus' connection with Minty.
When evening arrived, I texted Cadmus again. Business meetings don't take up one whole day, especially when it's not even important enough for me to know the details about it.
However, just like earlier, he did not respond. I only waited in our room after dinner passed. I felt uneasy, something I never felt before.
I was always confident that things will go my way. Questions don't linger long in my mind, but this time around I had tons and they're begging for answers.
What really happened? Why did he change?
What went wrong?
Was it really just because of work?
I'm starting to doubt the things I used to believe in.
It was late in the evening when he came home. By the time I saw him, my patience already ran out. He entered our room and only glanced at me before going inside his walk-in closet.
I waited for an explanation. But it seems that he won’t give me any. So, when he was about to leave the room, I called him.
“Where were you?” I asked.
He looked over his shoulder, seeming a little irritated. I saw how his shoulder went up then down before turning around. His face bared no emotions
“Do you need to know?” he shot back.
“I was waiting, Cadmus. I texted you twice, the least you could do was let me know that you were going to be late,” I said out of frustration. Even with so many emotions overcoming my heart, I kept my composure as I wait for his response.
“I never told you to wait, Katalina.”
I bit my lower lip and pressed my eyes shut before I nodded. I can sense that he’s really annoyed by our conversation right now. I won’t push it anymore, he has the freedom to enjoy himself too. I’m sure he just went out with friends.
Cadmus isn’t the type of guy to cheat. That’s beneath him. I have nothing to worry about when it comes to that topic.
He can be impatient, but I refuse to believe that he can be a cheater.
“Then where are you going now? Isn’t it time for bed?”
“I don’t plan to share the same bed with you tonight,” he said before leaving me alone in our room.
The night was a lot colder than usual. Perhaps it’s because I am sleeping alone in our bed. I did not bother going after Cadmus, even though I was hoping he would return. I fell asleep with the conversation I had with my brother still stuck in my mind. When morning arrived, I felt as if my body hadn't had a chance to rest. I was still tired and wanted to stay in bed. I slowly sat up and looked at the large window beside our bed. The sunshine sips through the curtains, giving light to half of the room. My gaze was drawn to the empty side of the bed, which made my chest tighten. I went to the bathroom to do my usual morning routine. After taking a warm shower, I wore my bathrobe and went to the kitchen for breakfast. I wasn’t in the mood to get dressed yet. I barely ate dinner last night because I kept thinking about Cadmus. When I got to the kitchen, my husband was already there. He was sippin
My face remained blank when I arrived at Salazar Corp. But I was beyond irritated. It was not a surprise that I was already late for the meeting. I didn’t bother attending anymore. I went straight to my office as I waited for Cadmus to be done with it. So, he can finally explain his decision to me.I’m not even aware of the important matters he was talking about; Was it about his family? Why did he not just tell me instead of referring to them as ‘something important’.Is he going to meet up with Minty?I shook my head to dismiss the thought. He said it was important, but I'm pretty sure that girl isn't important enough for him to reschedule the meeting just so he can meet her.My secretary entered my office as I was working on my laptop. I noticed how she avoided making eye contact when I looked at her.“Uhm… Ma’am, the meeting is over,” she informed me.I nodded and stood up. I
"Cadmus..." His name slipped out of my lips when I saw him lying on his stomach beside me. Cadmus already has a white shirt on. He used his arm as a pillow, while his head is facing me.The sides of my lips slightly curved as I ran my fingers over his cheeks. I will hold onto the affections I've received from him last night. I just wish that he would show it more often.My nightgown brushed against my skin as I sauntered toward the window-pane that was hidden behind the thin curtains.My hand reached for the side of the curtain and pulled it to uncover the window. My eyes roamed the landscape before they went back to my husband who was still asleep in our bed. A soft smile crept to my face as I remembered how gentle his touches were.Feeling him touch my bare skin made me realize how much I longed for it. Even my heart has felt the way he caressed every part of me.The worries I had started to wither; At least the fear of losing him and marriage wa
I turned to face the direction of the voice I heard and instantly muttered the person's name."Percival?"He stared at me with a blank expression on his face. His eyes were still the same dark brown ones yet enticing. He had double eyelids, obvious eyelashes, and he will look at you as if you're some inanimate object. Percival also had a chiseled jawline, and his hair was almost always a little messy but brushed back. He had a body that matched his almost perfectly sculpted face. I can see why most women would throw themselves at him even with the cold aura he has."How are you? I won't ask how your company is doing because I already know the answer," I asked in an attempt to avoid an awkward encounter."I see that you're keeping a close eye on my company. I didn't expect anything less from you anyway." He went to my side and leaned his back against the marble railings.I turned around to return to my position earlier."Of course, you entert
"Excuse me." I could feel my heart hammering against my chest as I lifted myself up from my seat.How could he say that?I have never felt more embarrassed. The heaviness I felt was too much to carry; I might even drop to the floor because of it. My mind went blank, and all these unwanted emotions overran my chest as I walked through the hallways.Just like that, the dinner that was supposed to celebrate my success went downhill. With me leaving, it is already as good as over."Katalina."My ears rang when I heard Cadmus' voice. How could he mention my name after making me feel so low? Like I have no value if I can't give him a child. Is that all I am to him? Just a woman that's supposed to give him a child and nothing more? Not a wife or a mother to his children? And when I can't give him one, I have no place in his life?Was that all a woman is made for? To cater to a man's desires and needs?I either stand equal to a
"Katalina," Percival slightly raised his voice to earn my attention. I do not know how many times he called me. But by the look he was giving me, I guess he did it more than twice."Hmm?""You don't seem well. What's bothering you?" he asked."I don't think I want to talk about it." My gaze dropped to the table. It was embarrassing. How can I tell anyone about it?When I noticed that he fell silent, I looked up to see why. It was evident in his face that he did not like my answer. But, his head still slowly nodded."I understand. But, don't keep it all to yourself for too long.""Why did you come? We aren't friends anymore so, why did you come?"His eyes went down, then one side of his lips slightly curved upward. "It was you who decided to cut me off. I never stopped caring for you, nor will I ever will.""I did that because I chose Cadmus.""I don't care about that. You can choose him over and over.
As I gazed at the portrait hanging on the wall, I couldn't help but remember how blissful I was when the picture was taken. It was the day of my wedding with Cadmus, the day I thought I finally had him. When tears started to form in my eyes, I knew I was at my limit and won't be able to tolerate any more. I took deep breaths before I held them to prevent the tears from falling. Crying won't get me anywhere. The hurt and disappointment that I felt earlier are starting to build up to something heavier. The unanswered questions weren't helping as well. My face probably looked like crumpled paper because of how my forehead is creased. I bit my lip, as I felt my whole face quivering. My hand reached for my phone and immediately dialed his number. But the call kept going to voicemail. He was out of reach. Did he turn his phone off? I swallowed hard when I thought of calling my parents. But I had no choice, Cadmus' parents were far harder to talk to
When I arrived at our beach house, I quickly went out of the car. My heart was beating fast as I felt like I was finally close to the answer to my questions.Using my key, I opened the door and instantly searched for Cadmus. My breathing became heavy when I saw a woman's dress near the staircase. I heard a noise from upstairs so, I slowly walked up while I prepared for what I might see.My heart dropped to the floor when I saw Cadmus. He went inside the room with someone. My feet moved on their own and stopped in front of the open door.Of course, they would leave it open because they have the place all for themselves.I have always believed that my husband, although our marriage was arranged by our parents, will never cheat on me. But now, he just proved me wrong.Cadmus stood before me without any hint of shame. He doesn't appear to be nervous at all. He didn't even bother picking up his clothes from the floor before he faced
It took two days before the doctors said that my brother's condition had improved and he would wake up anytime soon. I wanted to stay by their side, but we had to head home each night for Marcus. After three days, we decided to discuss the situation with Helena. My family was my top priority, but it was time they filled me in with everything that happened while I was occupied at the hospital and at home.We were at the house, in Percival's office, along with Andrew and Rocco. They laid out pictures of where Helena was spotted after the incident.She might've gotten away, but she'd have no place to hide or people to rely on. Even her trusted assistant had agreed to help us in exchange for a clean slate. Helena might have had the upper hand when we didn't know who was pulling the strings. But even her people knew she'd lose the battle the moment she was discovered. Because in the world we live in, for most people, facing the Marquez head-on was just not possible.All of Helena's crimes
We decided to transfer Aisha here since we couldn't send her back to the hospital where she was originally admitted. She was determined to be by Koen's side, so we let her. I was sure my brother would want her to be at ease. So, we arranged her room to be next to his.While Percy was busy, I brought Aisha to Koen's room. I knew she wanted to run to his side the moment we entered, but she stood with glazed eyes by the door until I told her it was okay to come close. She greeted him with the softest voice I had ever heard and continued to be so careful as she touched him. My brother was still strapped to machines, and I hoped whatever Aisha was saying to him would be enough to bring him back.After she finished talking to him, we both sat quietly in his room. The nurses kept tending to her, asking her to return to her room, but she would beg them to let her stay by his side a little longer.I didn't say anything for the first hour that we sat there. Aisha was clearly worried, and I knew
This was a private hospital with a floor dedicated to their VIP patients. The lounge near the ICU and the corridor to my brother's room were exclusive to us. The other areas and rooms on this floor were also exclusive to the patients occupying them. It was impossible to loiter around without permission.We weren't accepting visitors. That was why this girl here was being driven away by the security and staff. But she seemed panicked, and her voice was begging."Who are you?" I asked as I walked toward them. My eyebrows were knitted as I scanned her appearance. She was wearing a jacket over her hospital gown. Her face looked pale, and she was wearing a beanie. Another patient?She looked at me in shock. I could sense the hesitation, but we both knew the only way to my brother was through me. And she seemed desperate. "I... I'm Aisha. I just want to see Koen. I want to know if he's alright.""Why? Why do you need to know? Who are you?" I asked again. Firmly this time. I had never met th
Light pierced through our curtains, indicating that I had been sitting on this bed for hours. The guards had secured the area, and Marcus had been moved back into his bedroom. My father and Koen were still in the hospital, and I felt too defeated to rush there and see them.I suppose this was the time to feel angry and start thinking of ways to punish whoever did this to my family. After all, anger was the only emotion I knew how to deal with. Because anger meant I could make people pay. I could put them in their place and make anyone regret crossing me. Either that or I shut down my emotions until there was no point in feeling them anymore.Anger. Hatred. Resentment. All of that made me believe that I could do something about the insurmountable grief from my mother's death and from losing the life I used to have. I thought, who could blame me? The grief was inescapable, and there was just no way around it.But the anger that pushed me to victory had also damaged the people and things
PERCIVALI was livid. So much so that my fingers finally curled into a fist. Veins popped out on my arms and neck. But Helena was too busy unbuttoning my shirt to notice all that. Her lips touched my collarbone, and her hands crawled on my chest. It was a challenge to keep my breathing steady when every part of me was aching to know that my wife and children were safe--to hold them close and feel them breathe. But I took on that challenge for them. To save them, I must first save myself. Helena was nothing but a big distraction that I plan to properly get rid of later. I ignored her and kept my eyes fixated on the fingers I could finally move."You know, I have a better idea," she whispered into my ear. "I think you'd start listening to me when I give you a son that's yours. You might even find it easier to forgive me if I carry your child."My gaze shot back at her. Despicable. I would've given her a scoff if I wasn't planning to trick her into thinking that the drug was still in fu
My eyes scanned the place to spot anything unordinary. Then I looked at my son and checked his clothes. Since Natalie had been here, I had to move Marcus to a safer place. So, I had to make sure nothing would track him. I gazed at Grace and Marcus' nurse and pressed a finger against my lips.There wasn't time for my questions to be asked or for the betrayal to be felt. But something told me that my relatives worked with Helena because of my uncle's greed. He had always wanted my father and brother's company for himself. How could they do this to us? Their family?"Natalie. She's been here," I said quietly. Grace began digging through her clothes, and the nurse followed her lead. They both knew the protocols, and we couldn't be too careful. Rocco gestured for us to follow him, and everyone did. We hurried to the back, with my son still in my arms. The next thing we knew, we were running toward the woods and into a shed. Thoughts were racing in my mind, but I stayed calm and focused o
"Natalie? What are you doing here?" I asked when I opened the door to see my cousin instead of Raya. Despite being my relative, she doesn't know about Marcus, and this house is far smaller than the penthouse. So, we were careful with who we invited over.I told the guards that someone from my agency was coming over. They knew Grace, but anyone else was asked to identify themselves. Since Natalie was a relative and a person from my agency, they probably let her in without too many questions. "Raya and some of the other staff had food poisoning earlier. So, I came to bring you these instead," she said, handing me the magazine and portfolio I asked Raya to bring. "I also got you these. Saw them while I was on my way."Natalie handed me a box of what seemed like pastries. I smiled and thanked her as I took the box and everything else."Food poisoning? How are they?" I asked. "Was it from the cafeteria?""Oh, no! It was food from outside that they shared. But they all seem fine, just a bi
PERCIVALThere was no fighting whatever they put in my food. So, I stopped struggling to save my energy. Alarms were blaring, that much I could register in my mind. They were having a hard time getting me out of the building. The voices and shouting indicated that my security had been alarmed. But I was already held hostage. They wouldn't be able to do much now. What I was counting on was for Andrew to fix this mess. If our trained men weren't spread too thin, they would've been here by now. Perhaps Katalina was right. I was being too stubborn. I should've brought more of our guards on my side--no, I should've been more cautious even around our relatives.The rest of it was a blur. I lost consciousness along the way. I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar room. I still didn't have control over my body, but I wasn't as bad as before. I tried to lift my arm, but it was too heavy and numb. Dammit."How long have you been awake?" A voice came from the corner of the room. I couldn't figure out
PERCIVALTali was still asleep when I opened my eyes. In college, I'd often hear people say that she probably slept with her arms crossed over her chest. . . like a vampire. Would they believe me if I told them Tali slept with her arms wrapped around my waist? That she would snuggle closer to my chest when I touched her hair? I wouldn't believe it either.The hardest part of the day was to get out of bed. I wake up a little earlier than my alarm every morning for this little time with her. When she was sound asleep and unaware of how glad I was to wake up next to her every morning. I sighed and kissed her forehead. Despite my desire to stay next to her the whole day, I slowly untangled her arms from my body. Careful so I wouldn't wake her up. I wanted to slow down mornings to have more time with her, where I could lay in bed for a while before heading to my son's room to see if he was also still asleep. I want all that at the beginning of each day. Leaving the house where my son and