I stopped washing the dishes for a moment when I heard a knock from the door. I left the kitchen and went to me the door to see who it was.I smiled when I saw Brett. He was standing outside the door with a plate in his hand. He immediately smiled widely."Hey. I cooked lasagna and I thought about you. I just wanted you to try it," he said cheerfully as he showed the plate."Oh!" I immediately took it from his hand. He smiled even wider. I could smell the aroma of the lasagna. It smells really good. This is not the first time that Brett gave me food. In my three months of staying here, almost everyday, since we met each other, he always offers food. He is working as a cook at the near small restaurant. He is living few doors away from me. He lives with his mother and sister."Thank you so much, Brett. This smells yummy," I said and let out a small laugh. He grinned."Oh! Uhm, well. I gotta go..."I nodded and waved at him. He stared at me for a moment before he blinked many times.Whe
Venice ignored me, of course. When she left, leaving all the expensive things in the couch, I was left alone staring at the paper bags. I do not even want to touch any of them. I am scared that I might ruin them or put any dirt on them. I really do not understand why Venice had to do this. I feel like I am living a dream. I live in this apartment, rent-free! I do not even use my own money to buy my own things or foods! And now, she bought me these!I do not even know if I should be happy or what about it. But I know that it is wrong. It is totally wrong. She is wasting money on unnecessary things like these. I know that she is lawyer and lawyers make a lot of money but that is not enough reason for her to spend ridiculous amount of money just to give me these! I never even told her that I want clothes from an expensive brand! I am sure of it!Maybe she does not know how to spend her money because she lives alone and now, she thinks that buying some expensive things for me is the perfe
It was an intimate celebration with Brett's family. With his sister and mother and some of his friends. The foods were great. Brett said that he was the one who cooked all of the foods which made me surprised."Really?" I gasped in amazement. He nodded as he grinned at me."Yup. Is it good?" He raised a brow. I immediately nodded."Yes! You really are a great cook, Brett. You deserve to be an international chef," I told him. It is true! He cooks really good. I am not even kidding. You could really taste the passion through his cooking."Well, hopefully someday," he said. He was sitting beside me as we ate.We continued eating while his friends were laughing and telling some funny stories."Is Brett already courting you, Nieva?" Jack, one of Brett's friends asked me all of a sudden.My eyes widened at his question. I glanced at Brett who was now as red as tomato. He glared at Jack."Uhm, n-no." I let out an awkward laugh."Jack, what the hell? I-I am not courting, Nieva," Brett hissed
The next day, Brett knocked in the door but it was Venice who opened the door. I was washing the plates when Brett knocked.I stopped so I could hear them. "W-Where is Nieva? I just want to give this food to her. I cooked this," I heard Brett said in a nervous tone."We already had lunch. You can leave now, boy."My eyes widened when I heard Venice. That is so rude!"Uhm, w-well. Okay." I could almost feel how embarrassed Brett was. "Leave. Now."I shut my eyes at how rude Venice was. Did she really have to treat Brett that way? He is a nice guy. He never showed any kind of negative vibes to me. I know that he is a gentleman. I do not understand why Venice does not like him. I could almost say that she hates him which is very weird considering that they do not have much interaction.And today, Venice is here. It a sunday that is why. She slept here last night and she has not left which is very unusual.Venice slammed the door at Brett's face. My eyes widened at her behavior. "Why d
I blinked several times as I looked at Venice who looked so very enraged. I parted my lips to say something but for some reason, I could not find the right words to say.Venice went inside the apartment and without me even expecting it, she walked straight to Brett and punched him in the face. My eyes widened in horror as I let out a loud gasp."Venice!" I shrieked. She grabbed Brett's collar and punched him again!"You motherfucker! You do not fucking know what you are doing! You are getting yourself killed, dumbass!" Venice hissed as she gripped on Brett's collar.I immediately walked towards them and tried to stop them but Venice was too strong for a woman! I feel like she is even stronger than Brett!I could see Brett panting with fear as he looked at Venice who was gritting her teeth like she is ready to pounce at him any moment.Blood was gushing out from the side of Brett's lips. I feel so bad as I looked at him."Venice! What the hell?! What are you doing?! Let him go! Are you
Venice left after that argument. She did not answer my question and that just heightened my curiosity and anger. Why did she have to act violent towards Brett? She acted like we did something wrong! Is she taking drugs or something?Why was she acting like that? What is her reason? I do not even know how to face Brett. I feel so embarrassed and guilt is washing over my system as I remember how Venice hurt him. He just helped me but it put him in danger. I am sure that he is mad at me. I gritted my teeth when Venice's image flashed in my mind again. What is really wrong with that woman?Do I really know her? Yes. She helped me but is it enough for me to fully trust her? That is what I regret now. That I put my trust on her without even knowing her personally. I do not even know her surname, her house, her parents and anything.Why did I just think about it now? It is... weird, isn't it? Was it just coincidence when she saw me on the road when I escapes from the mansion and she immediat
"Hey, Nieva. Are you going home now?"I looked behind me and I was surprised to see Brett. I just got out fro the convenience store."Yes. What are you doing here?" I asked him."Oh, well. I will be honest. I came here to fetch you," he said as he gave me a gentle smile.I raised my brow at him. "Really?" I let out a small laugh.He scratched the back of his head. He looked a bit shy and I can't helped but laughed again. "W-Well. Of course if it is okay with you. B-But if you are not-""Sure, sure. Yes. I will go with you," I cut him off. His eyes widened a bit.He had a motorcycle and that is what we used. He invited me to eat breakfast in a fast food restaurant and I said yes as I was already starving."I will order for us. You just can sit. What do you want?" Brett said."Uhm, I will have rice with one piece chicken. Coffee and burger." I was about to give him my money but he just shook his head. I knitted my brows."No. It is on me, Nieva. Do not offend me, please." He laughed a b
"W-What happened?" I was not able to stop myself from asking the two people talking. The woman looked at me."Brett was found dead at the parking lot just few minutes ago! God! He was brutally killed!" she gasped.I swallowed as tears started to form in my eyes. My heart feels like it is being squeezed and punched multiple times.Brett is dead... No... We just talked earlier this morning! We just went at a fastfood restaurant! We ate together! We went home together! This is not real!We just kissed! He was just so happy when I let him court me!I could feel my body trembling with fear as I tried to process what was happening. No... Please, this is not real."W-Where is Brett?" My voice shook miserably."He is already at the morgue..."I was staring at the wall as I sat on my bed. I went to Brett's wake but I went home immediately as I could not take it. I feel like I am being punched in the gut multiple times as I stayed there earlier.It was so sudden... I never thought this would ha
When my memories came back, I feel nothing but anger towards Petrakis. In all those years where I was living in his lies as his daughter, I did nothing but to do all the things he wanted me to do.Now that I am walking towards the basement, I could feel my heart pounding rapidly. It is not because I am scared. It is because of anger and hatred for that evil man.The image of him shooting my daughter plays in my head over and over again like a broken record. He killed my baby mercilessly... And I will never forgive him for that."You can leave now," I told Greval's men."Are you sure, Ma'am? Don told us to not leave you here alone..."I shook my head. "I can do this. I have a gun," I said with conviction.They sighed and without any choice, they left. I entered the basement with my heart filled with nothing but rage.He was on the chair, just like the last time I have seen him. Still covered by his own blood. I could feel my body shaking in wrath as I stared at the man who ruined my li
I knitted my brows as soon as I entered our home. It feels empty... I do not know why but my heart suddenly filled with fear. It started to pound rapidly, almost making me lost my breath."Nieva? Baby?" I called her as I walked towards our room. But it was empty.I swallowed hard. I just got home from work and usually, she always welcomes me at our door and will give me kiss. She did not tell me anything that she will leave. I tried to call her but her number was cannot be reached. I swallowed nervously as I called her again. Where the hell is she?My heart was almost killing me. It was beating so fast and I think I would pass out any moment from now. Just where the fuck is she? She did not tell me that she is going somewhere today!My fear and anxiety were eating whole system every passing second. And I swear to God, I feel like death is coming to me.I called Kajik and asked for his help. He said that he will order his men to look for my wife. His men... They are not mine now as I
For ten years without her, I have been living in the dark. I have been walking in a dark place. I could not even see the I way that I am walking in. I was scared while taking my each step. But I continued. I continued living even I am broken inside.It was all worth it. I never thought that the God has a plan for us. He did not let me die because she is waiting for me from somewhere. She is alive... My wife is alive...A woman who looked exactly like Nieva broke into my mansion to steal money. It was fucking crazy. I could feel every fiber of my being was shaking as I stared at her face.As the days went by, we confirmed who she was and about her situation. Because she has been experiencing severe migraine for the past days and she often lost her consciousness because of it, I asked Diego, who is a neurologist, to check on her. And there, we found a small looking chip in the right side of her brain. It was confusing. Why is there a chip in there? What is this all about?"Someone put a
"What the hell?!" She hissed as she looked at me.I blinked several times. It is not her...I feel like my world crashed for the millionth time. I swallowed hard. My whole system was filled with disappoinment, anger, pain..."I-I am sorry..." I let go of her immediately, running my fingers through my hair.But her eyes widened a bit as she stared at me. She cleared her throat and gave me a seductive smile."Well, hey. You are alone? Do you want some company?" she whispered in a sultry voice.I pursed my lips in a grim line when her hand caressed my chest. I gritted my teeth and like an instinct, my hand wrapped around her throat tightly. "Do not fucking touch me like that, bitch," I growled angrily before I pushed her on the ground. She was gasping for air as she looked at me, fear filled her eyes. I feel like I cheated on my wife even though I did not do anything after being touched by another woman. I walked out of that damn club and cursed. I looked up at the dark sky dotted wi
I gritted my teeth. They used me. They ruined my life... I could still remember when I woke up after Petrakis put the chip in my brain. I could not remember anything that day. But as the days went by, I slowly started to remember things... but those were not my memories... Those were Victoria's...My own memories were completely forgotten and they were replaced by Victoria's. Started to her own childhood, to her life in highschool until she met Greval. I could remember all of it. It was as if it was my own memories. They just felt so real and vivid in my brain as if they really happened to me..."Are you okay, baby?" Greval whispered in my ear as he stroked my hair. I shut my eyes tightly and hugged him more. We were both naked in our bed."I am just... tired," I murmured.He sighed heavily. "Are you sure?"I nodded a bit, smiling as I lifted my eyes on him. I love this man so much. I do not what I would do without him.THOSE YEARS WITHOUT NIEVA WERE HELL. I was broken. I did not even
It was painful. That is all I could feel when I woke up. I do not even know where I am... and who am I...I looked around the four corners of this white room. Where is this place? Why am I here? And most of all, who am I? What am I doing here? Why am I laying on this bed? What happened?The door opened and a man wearing a white laboratory gown entered the room. I knitted my brows as I watched him walked towards me.I could see the shock flashed in his eyes as he looked at me. His walk became slow."God, is this real?" I heard him whispered.I could not even move my fingers. I wanted to move but I feel like my body was too heavy for me to do that. Who is this man? Who am I? I wanted to vocalize those words but I just did not have the ability to. I feel so weak and I am in too much pain. My head was throbbing painfully. I feel like it is not a normal headache. It was even worse than a severe migraine. It was too painful to bear."Do you remember your name?" The man asked in a calm voice
Victoria smiled evilly at me, crossing her arms infront of her chest as she looked at me as if she won."H-How..." I swallowed hard. "How did this happen? I-I thought–""Oh! You thought I am dead?" Victoria laughed insultingly. "As I have said, it is part of the plan. We had to get your trust...""No..." I breathed heavily, swallowing hard. "But do not worry. Greval is looking for you now. He does not think you are dead. Dad is just playing you. Well, probably soon. You will be dead for real..." She smiled innocently.They left me in the laboratory while I was screaming for help but no one came to rescue me. I have to escape before they could even do their plan. I will not let Victoria replace me in Greval's life. I will not let her desperation lead to any way. I will make sure she will not succeed. I will make sure of that.I do not know how long it has been but I think it was almost midnight. I am not sure about what time it was. Suddenly, I heard footsteps. My eyes widened when I
"What?" I whispered under my breath.He smiled. "He thinks you are dead, Nieva. So you can't go back to him. You have to be with me... darling..." I shook my head, taking a step back as my heart started to beat in bizarre way. "W-What do you mean?""I sent him the body of Victoria... And he thought that it is you," he said in a nonchalant voice."You're..." I shook my head. "No... No! You did not! Tell me you did not!" I screamed angrily as I gasped for air.Suddenly, Taliyah's door opened. My eyes drifted to my daughter who looked so confused."Mommy? Why are you screaming? What is happening? Daddy?" She looked at Mr. Petrakis.I swallowed hard. I was about to grab her arm to protect her from the devil infront of us but before I could even do it, he had already grabbed her.My eyes widened as he gave me a dark smile when he lifted Taliyah in his arms."Your mommy wants to leave, my love. Do you want to leave Daddy?" he said in a soft tone, but I could hear the threat behind his word
I can't stop staring at her face... Taliyah...Tears clouded my vision as I looked at the kid infront of me... My daughter.My heart was beating strangely for this beautiful kid. I do not know what it was but it feels... so good. My heart was hammering so loud the longer I stared at her."She is your mom, Taliyah..." Mr. Petrakis said in a soft voice, kneeling infront of Taliyah.He took me in her room. I still do not want to believe him but my heart was telling me otherwise. And I can't just ignore what it says to me."Mommy? She is my mommy? Why does she look like Victoria?" Taliyah asked in a cute and adorable voice.I swallowed hard as I felt my tears ran down my cheek as I walked slowly towards her.Hey eyes... She got Greval's eyes..."Oh god," I whispered, sobbing.Mr. Petrakis made way for me. My eyes were only focused on the kid infront of me. I can't take my eyes off her. I do not want to. I want to stare at her for the rest of my life... She is my daughter... She came from