Moments before the commotion in Claire's room happened.
Antony tried to finish his work as quickly as he could so that he could return to the hospital as soon as possible. Arriving at the hospital, he accidentally saw Gladwin who was standing still quite far from the direction of Claire's room with a bag of food in his hand. Antony was about to greet his lover's twin out loud, but when he saw Gladwin's serious expression, Antony chose to see where the man's gaze was. "Is there something?" Asked Antony in a low voice as he neared the man. Gladwin turned his head and his expression was clearly shocked when he saw Antony. "Are you some kind of ghost?" Protested the man who was younger than him with a furrowed brow. "Why are you back here so soon?" the question was still a protest. Antony didn't know what the problem was. Instead he raised one eyebrow, giving Gladwin a strange look. "Didn't you say that you have an evening schedule? So I deliberately came here early so that you could get ready and leave Claire in peace." Antony answered as he was. Gladwin's eyes widened and his mouth opened instantly. "Ah, yes. Sorry, I forgot about that sir." He said back in his official mode. Antony could only shake his head. "Who are they?" He asked again when he saw the figures of the people Gladwin had noticed enter Claire's room which was about seven meters away from where they were standing. Or rather, where they were hiding. Gladwin looked back at Antony and shook his head with a mocking look on his face. "Who are you?" He asked in an exaggerated manner. "You want to marry my sister but you don't know your own future in-laws?" Gladwin chuckled in surprise. Antony's eyebrows instantly drew together when he heard the word 'future in-laws'. "Your mom?" She asked incredulously. Gladwin nodded his head like a puppet. "Allow me to introduce her." Gladwin said in an exaggerated manner. He had only taken one step, but then stopped. "Your ears are fine, sir?" Gladwin confirmed. Antony wrinkled his forehead again. Wondering if Gladwin was actually mocking him or what. "I mean, is your hearing still sharp? Suppose I speak from the direction of Claire's bed and you listen from outside, will you still be able to hear it?" Antony was still silent. He honestly didn't understand where Gladwin was going with this. Was the man now telling Antony to eavesdrop? "Never mind, let's put it this way. Give me your cell phone number." Gladwin said again. Meanwhile he reached for his own cell phone. Antony told Gladwin his cell phone number and then the man typed something quickly on the screen. "Listen to our conversation carefully, or you may want to record it as a keepsake." Gladwin said again. "Sit somewhere, don't show your face until I ask you to." He continued and then quickly walked away from Antony. Right at the door, Gladwin looked back at his cell phone, and Antony felt it vibrate. Despite his surprise, Antony couldn't help but pick up Gladwin's phone. Strangely, instead of talking, Gladwin put the phone in his pocket. A woman's greeting rang clearly in Antony's ears. Then he overheard their conversation and couldn't help but laugh at Gladwin's jokes. But he was stunned when he heard Claire's answer which was so firm and honest that it thrilled Antony and instantly brought tears to his eyes. "Because far from everything, in his heart he has such a great sense of remorse for having made that mistake. because in his heart he has such great love for his daughter. Because in his heart, he has a great desire to change. And again, he can make me calm. He is the only man who can make me feel comfortable and safe." Antony's chest shook instantly. He was happy to hear Claire's defense of him. It turned out that, far from the cold demeanor she had shown all this time, Claire trusted him so much. His admiration, his feelings of adoration, at that moment grew many times greater than before. Antony silently promised that he would not betray her trust in him. He would try to be a better man. He promised that he would try to be a good husband and a good father to their future children. And for Flavia, whom he had hurt, he promised to try to make her happy in every way he could. "Can't I live with the person I love?" Deg. Antony's heart seemed to stop for a moment at that statement. Love? Claire loved him? Was that true? What else should Antony doubt now? So his love wasn't unrequited, right? "Even if that does happen. Even if Flavia's mother does come back. Then let her come back. Even if I should to be hurt or hurt, let it be at my own risk. because I will feel it and I will heal it later." No! Antony refused silently. He vowed to be forever loyal to Claire. He may have failed in the past. But that doesn't mean he's an unfaithful man. There was no such thing in the Quirino family as loving more than one woman. There was no such thing in the Quirino family as having two women in his life. Whether it was Antony's failure or his cousin Altezza's current one, it was not because the Quirino men were unfaithful. It was because they couldn't accept the Quirino family as it was. And Claire will know that Antony will not share his heart with another woman. Although he used to love his mother Flavia very much, but now, he will devote all of it to Claire alone. Antony came to his senses when he heard another sentence from Claire's mother. He chose to shift his large body and went back to hiding behind the nearest wall. No, it was not yet time for her to meet the woman who had given birth to Claire. Later, there would be a time when he would come face-to-face with his future in-laws. Later, after he had eliminated his competition. Yes. Antony raised the corner of his lips. Of course he had to get rid of whoever it was that was trying to get Claire. No matter what. He would not willingly let Claire go to someone else. Isn't everything lawful in love and war. With a rush of excitement, Antony made his way to Claire's room. The plan was just about to begin. He said to himself.Claire was still frozen in place. Staring blankly at the door where her mother and siblings had just left. Is this when the test of their relationship begins? She asked herself silently. Could she succeed in living according to her choice, like what happened to Harry? Or would she have to end up following her mother's wishes like Richard did?But before she could answer his question. The door to the room opened again and revealed the man they had been talking about."What took you so long, where have you been?" Gladwin, who saw Antony's appearance, immediately joked. It was as if he and the man had never met before."Sorry. I have an important meeting at the office." Antony's answer was more to Claire. Claire just nodded and smiled."Brother, can I go home already?" Claire asked her twin brother.Gladwin frowned. "Why, you don't feel at home here? Do you want to go home so you can be alone with him?" Gladwin asked again with his eyes squinting suspiciously. Claire chuckled but then sh
"Have you eaten?" She asked the two teenage girls. Abigail shook her head, as did Flavia. "Order food online, I'm hungry." Claire asked again."Is it okay to buy food from outside?" Abigail asked "Aren't you not allowed to eat carelessly?"Claire shook her head. "I know myself too, Abby. Eating chicken won't put me into a coma. Never mind, just order it." She asked again.But before Abigail could order. Antony looked at the door from outside. "Do you want to eat here or eat outside?" He asked."You were eavesdropping, huh?" Abigail looked at her best friend's father with narrowed eyes. Antony looked at Abigail confused. "Never mind, ignore it." Abigail replied incoherently. "What do you have?" Shee then got up and took Flavia with her."I don't have anything. That's why I asked. Do you want to eat here or outside?" Antony replied flatly.Claire chuckled. It seemed like Abigail had an overly suspicious nature. "I thought you were offering but you actually asked. Aunty wants to eat chic
Antony went to the address Richard had sent him, a cafe not too far from Claire's residence.A waitress on reception duty greeted him as he stepped into the café. "How many people is it for?" She asked kindly."I have an appointment with someone. Is the table reserved in the name of Richard Hampton?" She asked the waitress.For a moment, the young girl looked at the screen in front of her and then still with a friendly smile mentioned the table number and location. Not wanting to waste much time, Antony walked towards the place the waitress had mentioned.A young man whose age Antony guessed was not far from Gladwin and Claire was sitting with a cup of coffee in front of him. Without further ado, Antony immediately sat down in front of him."Mr. Hampton?" Asked the man with a frown on his forehead. Perhaps he was thinking to himself 'why does the figure of Richard in front of me bear no facial resemblance to Harry.' At least that's what Antony thought."Antony." Antony replied without
Claire accepted the glass of warm water with a murmur of thanks.Antony leaned his waist against the bar counter while his hand came up to smooth Claire's hair out of its bun."You don't want to ask?" He asked after Claire put her glass back on the table."About?" Claire asked confused."Where did I go and who did I meet?" Antony said again.Claire smiled. "Do I have to ask?" She asked back.Antony nodded enthusiastically. Claire smiled again. Antony, despite having a big tall body and a face that always showed a flat expression and was classified as fierce, but his behavior was more like that of a childish teenager seeking attention."So, where did you go? Who did you meet, what time did you get back? You didn't meet any other girls, did you?" Asked Claire with a slight frown on her forehead."Are you jealous that I'm seeing another woman?" Antony asked back.Claire frowned for a moment before answering. "It depends on who you meet." She replied with a shrug.Antony smiled. The man's
Claire opened her eyes and felt her body stiffen. How could she not, the left and right sides of her body were being used as headrests for twins with different parents. Who else if not Abigail and Flavia. While both of their legs pressed against Claire's legs and made it difficult for her to move.Apparently, after Claire fell asleep under the influence of the drug, the two were reluctant to leave Claire's room and chose to sleep there.Claire slowly shifted the two teenagers' heads before untangling their legs and got up equally slowly so as not to disturb them. She felt really thirsty right now, while the drinking water in her room had run out.Claire put on her bedroom slippers and walked out slowly. She didn't know what time it was, but she guessed it was past midnight.As Claire opened the door, she unintentionally glanced towards the living room and saw Antony who also raised his head."Are you awake?" Asked the man who immediately stood up and walked over to Claire. "Want somet
Claire woke up, but she felt reluctant to open her eyes. The warmth surrounding her made her want to fall back into sleep. But then, realization filled her brain and made her widen her eyes.The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was a firm brownish chest with fine hairs tickling her cheeks.My God, what had she done with Antony last night? She muttered to herself. And even then, she forgot to put her clothes back on. What if the kids woke up and saw her?With a quick movement, Claire got up and searched for her clothes that Antony had taken off last night. Without putting her bra back on, Claire quickly put on her camisole and undershirt. "Honey, why?" Antony asked with sleepy eyes."Quickly put on your clothes, what if the kids wake up and see you like this?" Asked Claire in confusion.But Antony instead casually sat down with his elbows propped up. The man seemed to take Claire's panic in stride."Antony!" reprimanded Claire again which made Antony chuckle."There, don't
Actually, Claire felt the same curiosity as Flavia about the reason why Gian's family suddenly came to America? Is there a big event to be held by Antony's family?But as usual, she was reluctant to ask. If Antony was going to tell her, he would. And if he wanted to involve her, he would ask her to. And Claire would definitely not refuse if he needed her presence.They put down the spoon almost simultaneously and Antony went back to talking to his daughter."Honey, today we're going home to Granny's." She said suddenly and didn't give much of a reason.There was something strange here, that's what Claire felt. But again she just kept it all to herself.They walked back to Claire's house and were surprised to see Gladwin's car parked outside. The four of them then entered in turn without opening the gate wider. Inside the house, Gladwin was sitting casually on one of the long sofas. "Where are you guys from?" asked Claire's twin lazily."Breakfast." Abigail replied flatly.The girl cho
Claire walked into the Coskun building with her chin up. She was feeling well again and it was time to get back to work. After all, what was she supposed to do at home all day other than feel annoyed and make her think about things.Yes, last night she had met the family of the man her mother had chosen and Abigail was right, the man her mother wanted to match her with was indeed handsome and even had a good temperament. He was polite and approachable. And his parents also seemed very polite. So, in conclusion, Claire would probably try and obey her mother's orders even if she did so half-heartedly.Claire took the elevator and came out on the floor she was supposed to be on. The office was still quiet when she arrived as there were still fifteen minutes until the start time. She sat down in her cubicle, putting her bag in its usual place. When she saw the mug that she hadn't used in days, she was tempted to brew some coffee but then decided against it.No, she was still recovering, s
The two teenagers turned their heads simultaneously towards the aisle as they saw an ominous aura spread around them. Moreover, people were now looking in the same direction. Where the woman Flavia and Abigail had not expected to see had just appeared."Why is that woman there?" Abigail whispered to her best friend.Flavia who had been engrossed in her digital camera and taking pictures was now holding it languidly. "I don't know." She replied innocently. She looked back at the photo produced by her hand, choosing to ignore Abigail and her suspicions."Shall we go closer to them?" Abigail asked in a challenged tone.Flavia raised her head again and looked at her best friend with a furrowed brow. As Abigail started to take a step, Flavia held her back by holding Abigail's arm tightly and shaking her head."No, Abby." She said.Instead, she pulled her best friend's hand to walk away from the reception room and left the hall by walking in the hotel's garden area to take some photos as a
"Full?" asked Claire with a furrowed brow.Antony deliberately re-emphasized his lower body so that Claire was wide-eyed. "You know what I mean, right?" Antony whispered in the girl's ear that inevitably made Claire shudder in horror.The man's lips teased her, starting to caress the side of her face so that she unconsciously looked up and gave him the opportunity to explore the slender recesses of her neck."Can I ask for my rights now?" he asked in a pleading tone.Claire shook her head."Why again now?" Antony asked in a whining tone."Your body stinks," Claire said as she wrinkled her nose. "Go take a shower." She ordered as she turned Antony around and pushed him into her room until he reached her bathroom.Antony wanted to resist, but seeing his wife's glare, he finally went in.What's wrong with his wife. Why is it so hard to conquer her? Instead of spending time kissing hot and wet, Claire pushed him into the shower. Antony had hoped they would move on to the next stage that h
"Those two women were the answer to my mother's prayers," she said, anger flaring in her voice.Antony was taken aback. "No, darling. Your mother's prayers will never be answered like that.""Alright, they did come with certain intentions. But can't you see me? To me, they are nobody. In my eyes, in my heart, in my mind, there is only Claire, Claire, and Claire. There's no other woman." Antony coaxed her in a soothing tone.Claire couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Don't sweet-talk me," she replied with a hint of amusement.Antony shook his head. He stepped closer to his wife. Claire still had her arms crossed over her chest, and to maintain some distance from him, she leaned her body back."I'm not sweet-talking you, darling. I'm speaking the truth. If only there were experts who could read my mind and heart, you could ask them. I'm sure they would tell you the truth. And if they lied, I would bribe them to say what I want them to say," Antony said again.Claire rolled her eyes. Ant
"Those two women were the answer to my mother's prayers," she said, anger flaring in her voice.Antony was taken aback. "No, darling. Your mother's prayers will never be answered like that.""Alright, they did come with certain intentions. But can't you see me? To me, they are nobody. In my eyes, in my heart, in my mind, there is only Claire, Claire, and Claire. There's no other woman." Antony coaxed her in a soothing tone.Claire couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Don't sweet-talk me," she replied with a hint of amusement.Antony shook his head. He stepped closer to his wife. Claire still had her arms crossed over her chest, and to maintain some distance from him, she leaned her body back."I'm not sweet-talking you, darling. I'm speaking the truth. If only there were experts who could read my mind and heart, you could ask them. I'm sure they would tell you the truth. And if they lied, I would bribe them to say what I want them to say," Antony said again.Claire rolled her eyes. Ant
Antony stopped his car outside Claire's house and unlocked the gate with the spare key he had kept for a long time.Claire's car hadn't moved from its spot. It was still there since the last time Antony visited his fiancée's home, before Claire's family took her back.Who knows? Maybe Claire could hear the gate opening or maybe not. But one thing was clear: his wife did not welcome him at all because Claire's house felt eerily silent.Was Gladwin playing a trick on him? Who knows if Claire was really back at her house.He opened the front door and stepped inside, greeting her. Once again, there was no response. When Antony noticed Claire's bedroom door slightly ajar, he walked in.Claire wasn't there. All that was left was the small suitcase she had brought from the hotel room."Claire, sweetheart," Antony called out again, but still, there was no answer.Could it be that Claire left again after dropping off her suitcase and saw Gladwin leave? he wondered to himself.Antony continued
Quickly, Anastasia ran after Antony. She called his name repeatedly, but Antony chose to ignore her until her stiletto heels finally brought her close to him. She immediately reached out and grabbed Antony's arm, but he harshly brushed her off."Antony, listen to me. Please. I'm really sorry. I apologize," she said in a whiny tone.The woman tried to grab Antony's hand again, but he pushed her away once more, causing her to fall and kneel on the cold marble floor.Not wanting to give up, Anastasia wrapped her arms around Antony's legs, forcing him to stop."I'm truly sorry," she pleaded again, her voice desperate. She begged for the man's compassion, finally realizing that everything Antony had said in the room earlier was no joke. "I... I..." She couldn't find the words. "I'm sorry, please forgive me," she begged, tears starting to wet her face.Antony looked down at her with a sharp gaze. "Do you realize that what you're doing has crossed the line?" he asked in his cold tone.Anasta
Antony arrived at a luxurious five-star hotel located not too far from his family's hotel. As soon as he parked his car, he headed straight to the room Letizia had mentioned when he contacted his cousin earlier.Inside the lavish room rented by his ex-wife sat Antony's mother, Brianna Quirino, alongside her husband, Mr. Arthur. Meanwhile, Letizia stood with her hip leaning against the bar chair, her arms crossed over her chest.Don't ask where her children and husband were. Antony guessed that his sister-in-law was waiting for them somewhere.The three family members displayed different expressions, surely with different thoughts filled with questions that might mirror what was in Antony's own mind.On the other side of the room, right above the sofa facing away from the window, two women sat side by side. One was Anastasia, a woman he had pretended to date for work purposes. The other was his ex-wife, the woman he once loved deeply, who had given him a beautiful and devoted daughter.
But then Claire tried to clear her mind. She refused to believe that her mother could be so cruel to her; if that were the case, Claire might end up resenting her mother for the rest of her life.Disloyal? She didn't care about that word.Her face was already free of makeup, and her hair had been released from the beautiful tiara she had worn earlier. Now, the makeup artists helped Claire start to unbutton the lovely gown she had worn, which had so many buttons down the back.Once everything was removed, Claire opened her suitcase, searching for clothes. She decided to clean herself up in the bathroom that was in the dressing room.Feeling refreshed after showering and washing her hair, Claire put on the clothes she had chosen: a pair of jeans and a loose shirt instead of the dress Antony had picked out for her to wear on their honeymoon, which they were supposed to take right after the reception she was now reluctant to attend.No, she wouldn't just surrender herself to her husband a
The events proceeded according to the instructions from the host.Happy? Of course, Claire was happy. Especially seeing Bella's silly antics, who didn't hesitate to liven up the event alongside Gladwin and some of his office friends invited to the wedding, which surprised them as well.After all, Claire's absence from the office had already been quite shocking, and now they were suddenly presented with news of a wedding they had never seen any signs of."I had my suspicions when our big boss showed up at my wedding, and it turns out he was after the cheese in the sandwich," Chand whispered when his friend arrived with his wife. Claire could only smile in response to that accusatory remark.A snippet of the song that Adaline was singing on stage made Claire and Antony hold hands tightly, hoping that no obstacles would disturb them in the future.Guests began to dwindle. Amidst welcoming guests, they also took several photo sessions—not just with colleagues but also to capture moments w