CELESTINE’s POV
I was washing some utensils on the sink when I heard Martha speak behind me. ‘‘Why are you wearing a face mask all the time, Celestine?’’ she asked curiously.
It wasn't until just now that it dawned on me that Martha and my mother were both patients in the same hospital ward, but she was further along in the healing process, so she can roam around the hospital specifically in the basement where there’s a television. Though we also have one here in the ward, she preferred to watch on a larger screen.
My eyes flashed as I turned to look at her. ‘‘Martha… I've never been in good health, and it started when I was a child. Because bacteria are present everywhere, there’s a good chance that I could easily get sick whenever I visit the hospital. My asthma will flare up in a very short amount of time.’’
‘‘Oh, I see…’’ She acknowledged my answer with a nod and went back to watching television as she lay on her bed.
I wiped my hands with the hand towel and walked back towards mom’s bed when I noticed her sleeping again. She was already discharged a week ago but her condition got worse so we had to come back here for another session of her treatment.
My father was opposed to the idea of me moving back to the city, but I had no choice but to disobey him because this particular hospital offered the most advanced treatment options. Therefore, I had to hide my face by wearing a face mask every time.
The things I said to Martha were all lies. She might notice that the woman she was watching on the television a week ago has the same face as mine if I removed my face mask.
I proceeded to the restroom in order to brush my teeth, but to my dismay… I discovered that there was no toothpaste available. In addition, there was no shampoo left in the bottle.
I sighed as I turned the faucet on and washed my face with the cold water. When I looked up, I cringed at my reflection in the mirror, my eyes were rimmed with dark circles due to some sleepless nights because of what happened that night in the hotel.
I vigorously shook my head to clear the thought. Why couldn’t I keep that man out of my thoughts? He was my first at everything, but he would never take the title of my first love. He is soon to be my sister’s husband.
Are you sure? Or perhaps you've already given in to him? A hushed voice emanating from deep within my head caused me to grimace in response. I rebuked that voice in my head with the whole resolve. It wasn’t the right time to give oneself over to those kinds of thoughts at this moment.
As soon as I emerged from the stall, I reached for my bag and get my wallet inside. ‘‘Excuse me…’’ I went up to Martha, who was still engrossed in watching television. ‘‘Can you please look out for mom for a while? I'll just stop by the grocery store and pick up a few things I need.’’
‘‘Okay…’’ she responded with a nod without taking her eyes off the television.
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After making sure that I had purchased everything that I needed, I walked to the counter to pay for my items when I witnessed what appeared to be a dispute between another customer and the woman working there.
‘‘I'll pay you, I promise…’’ The customer with the dark hair remarked to the woman working behind the counter. ‘‘Just let me get my wallet in the car…’’ but she responded by shaking her head.
‘‘Excuse me…’’ It came to my attention that the queue was getting longer, and I could read the impatience on the faces of the individuals waiting behind me, so I decided to interrupt their conversation. ‘‘What exactly is the problem here?’’
The man said while sheepishly scratching his nape, ‘‘I can't pay for this since I forgot my wallet in the car…’’
I heaved a sigh as I rummaged through my wallet and pulled out fifty dollars to give to the man.
‘‘Oh, no… I can’t accept that.’’ He made a gesture with his hand that suggested he would not be taking the assistance that I was offering to him.
‘‘You can pay me later. The queue is getting longer and my mom is already waiting for me, so please…’’ He’d got no choice but to accept the money and pay for the items he had purchased.
The man was waiting for me the entire time while I was paying for my items, and as soon as I was finished, he approached me with an uneasy look on his face.
‘‘Thank you for the help…’’ he said as he walked with me. ‘‘I’ll just get my wallet in the car and I’ll pay you.’’
After adjusting my face mask and giving him a nod, I saw him dash towards his car in the parking lot while I waited for him in front of the grocery store.
After about five minutes, he made his way back to where I was waiting for him and gave me one hundred dollars. ‘‘Please accept my gratitude, Miss… and keep the change.’’
‘‘I'm sorry, but there's no way I can accept it...’’ I offered him fifty bucks in exchange for the one-hundred-dollar bill that he had given me. ‘‘Now we're even...’’
He beamed at me, revealing a flawless row of pearly white teeth. ‘‘Thank you again. I’m Jason, and you are…?’’
‘‘Uhmmm… I'm sorry, but I really need to get going now.’’ I quickly turned and walked away from him, leaving him completely bewildered. I can't just go about telling people my name, especially to complete strangers.
What if they knew my dad's family, and he found out that we had returned to this city? He stated that he didn’t want to see my face in this place under any circumstances.
After walking into the lobby of the hospital, I immediately headed toward the elevator when I noticed that it was beginning to slowly close. ‘‘Wait! Wait a minute!’’ I yelled as I sprinted as fast as I could to make it in time for the shutting elevator.
A hand stopped the elevator from closing and I bowed my head, thanking him before I squeezed myself into the crowded elevator.
The enormous hospital was so packed with people that even when there were many elevators to use, they chose to ride on the crowded one… and as the elevator went up, there were still people coming in and squeezing themselves, which caused my body to push further inside.
I sighed as I realized I had no other option but to take a step back, only to come up against a solid chest in the process. When my body came into contact with his, for some reason, I had a chill all the way down my spine. I frowned, feeling compelled to look back when all of a sudden the elevator came to a complete stop.
Oh no…
CELESTINE’s POVAs soon as the shaking of the elevator started, I grabbed hold of the iron railing that was next to me. The light went out for a split second before going back on as the most horrifying thump filled my ears, but then it turned off once more. Oh, God… When everyone in the room started yelling, I found that I had no way to hold back the gasp that burst up from within me.Someone yelled out, ‘‘What the hell is going on?’’‘‘We have no way out!’’ a third party remarked.‘‘Oh my God, I’m claustrophobic…’’ I could clearly hear the woman in front of me murmur.Someone gave a response, and almost instantly… he pulled out his mobile phone and turned the lights on. He didn't spend any time and immediately punched the emergency button. Almost immediately, a booming voice could be heard emanating from the speaker located within the elevator.‘‘Everyone, listen! Try not to freak out. Everything is operating as it should. The maintenance staff is currently on their way to perform el
CELESTINE’s POVAnd all of a sudden, the light turned on and the doors to the elevator flung open. The people began to file out one by one. I didn't waste any time and immediately started squeezing myself with them, but then Arnold grabbed me back by the hand and pinned me against the wall. ‘‘Leina…?’’Oh, shit!‘‘Oh, Arnold… Is that you?’’ I had to do it. I needed to pretend to be Leina again. I’ve got no choice because I was already trapped in his arms. I bit my lip as I pressed my body against his and hugged him tight. ‘‘I’m so sorry… I didn’t know it was you. I mean, I didn’t recognized you. It was dark in here.’’‘‘Leina…’’ he repeated and I grimaced as he called me by another name, drawing closer to my ear and I felt him smirk as his lips barely grazed the side of my neck. ‘‘I miss you…’’ his voice was a low hiss, his warm breath fanned my jawline, and I squeezed my eyes shut. The fragrance of his expensive cologne invaded my mind, making me think back the intimate session we di
CELESTINE’s POV‘‘What happened to you, Celestine?’’ As soon as I walked inside the ward, I could clearly make out my mother's concerned voice. My entire body was trembling, and I was sweating tremendously as a result of my nervousness. I was glad he didn’t follow me.I made an effort to put on a fake smile in the hopes that it would dissuade her from becoming worried about me. ‘‘Nothing, mom…’’ I responded while anting heavily. ‘‘I had the impression that it was appropriate to use the stairs. I had no idea I could get that worn out in such a short amount of time.’’‘‘There are many elevators to use, Celestine. Why did you decide to use the stairs?’’ mom asked, the worried expression that was plastered on her face changed into confusion.‘‘To… exercise. Yes! I just want to exercise my legs and warm up my body. It’s too cold outside…’’ I hope she’ll buy my reasoning.And because she appeared to be convinced, she didn’t pursue the matter any further. I let out a breath of relief as I tu
CELESTINE’s POV‘‘Leina!’’ By holding her arm, my mother prevented her from slapping me again, but when she did, Leina jerked her hand away and aggressively pointed her finger at my mother.‘‘Don't put your hands on me, you senile old hag!’’ she pushed mom’s petite and weak body, and I was able to react quickly enough to catch her before she hit the ground. ‘‘You made a commitment to dad that you would move out of the city, right? What are you still doing here?!’’ she ignored mom and was now directing her finger at me.‘‘Shut up, Leina!’’ My mother restrained me just as I was about to hit her back. ‘‘Mom…’’ I protested, but she shook her head.‘‘Don’t hurt your sister, Celestine…’’ she said as tears began to fill her eyes and all I could do was stared at her in disbelief. Why was she protecting this little shit! Leina hurt her! She insulted her! And I can’t take what she was doing to mom anymore. It’s breaking my heart into pieces.Leina fixed her gaze icily on our mother while crossi
ARNOLD'S POVAt exactly nine o'clock in the morning, while I was sitting behind my mahogany desk reviewing the monthly cost accounting report of Maxwell Corporation, I observed that there were some differences between the reports of the costs of the materials and the costs of the output.‘‘What the fucking hell is this!?’’ I yelled, and my rage immediately grew to the point that I had to dial the number of the head of the financial department, Mr. Hunt to know what happened.In my entire life, I have been a man who has been competitive but impatient. I wanted everything, especially my businesses and the people working for me, to be well-organized and excellent.‘‘Good morning, Mr. Maxwell...’’ the middle-aged man answered the phone cheerfully and I grimaced since I was not in the mood to greet him back. ‘‘Is there any—’’‘‘Mr. Hunt!’’ I interrupted him off quickly. ‘‘I need you to immediately send the members of the internal audit team to the materials department. When I compared thei
‘‘Of course!’’ Ada retorted with a smug grin permanently affixed to her lips as she thought about her response. ‘‘Since I anticipated that Celestine would defy your father’s instructions, I had this prepared in advance. I offered her a way out that would have made her life simpler, but she insisted on venturing into this dungeon instead. I would enjoy myself more if I were to rough her up...’’ Her crooked smile contrasted sharply with her angry eyes. Everything was up to her at that point.‘‘Thank you, Mommy! You are without a doubt the very best!’’ Leina rushed over to her stepmother and gave her a bear hug, acting pampered while in her arms. In her mind, she harbored a deep-seated animosity toward Celestine. The fact that they share an identical appearance bothered her a great deal. She hates it that she has her face.Even more impressive was the fact that she did not give off the impression of being a country bumpkin despite the time she had spent on the island. Instead, she mainta
CELESTINE’s POVI got up early in the morning, and the first thing I did was to start making breakfast for my mother. I was in the cafeteria when one of the hospital staff members called me.‘‘Miss Wheeler…’’Startled, my head shot up and I squinted for her for a few seconds in confusion while I tried to figure out why she was calling me. ‘‘Yes…?’’‘‘There’s someone wants to talk to you in the VIP room…’’ That was the only thing she said before leaving me completely bewildered.As I made my way to the elevator, I could only think of one person who wants to talk to me at this very moment. Dr. Andrew. I couldn’t help but feel anxious as I walked down the corridor and stopped in front of the door of the VIP room. What if he’d tell me that mom is dying? I'm not sure how I'd react if I heard that information.I took a long breath before gingerly grasping the doorknob and opening the door slowly, only to be taken aback when I saw my father sitting on the couch with a cigarette in his lips.
CELESTINE’s POVThe world seemed to freeze as I entered the room, the people around me took a deep breath, looking at me, shocked. Their eyes widened as they gaze jumped from me to Leina, and from Leina to me.Everyone was stunned as they stared at my calm and relaxed expression but suddenly, my eyes were beginning to hurt from the sudden stinging sensation caused by the flashes of camera that were going off all around me. I lifted my hand to try to cover my face when I heard one of the reporters asked me a question.‘‘Are you sure that it's actually you? The woman in the video?’’‘‘Yes…’’ I didn’t blink my eyes as I stared at the reporter and answered him directly and to the point. ‘‘That woman in the photos and in the video is me...’’That was the only words I was allowed to say.I just stood there motionless with a blank look written all over my face as the crowd jeered at me and barraged me with a never-ending stream of questions and sarcastic comments.After finishing what I had
JULIAN’s P O VAunt Olivia insisted that Cynthia must first complete her education, and give birth to our child before she allowed us to get married. And I felt worried about Cynthia because I was aware that she was waiting for this moment. Even though she wasn’t voicing it out, I could sense that she was expecting me to propose to her, for us to build our own family, but Auntie asked me not to let Cynthia know about our agreement.After seven months, Cynthia gave birth to a healthy baby boy who she gave the name Mark Julian. And while I was occupied with the expansion of the business that Arnold had requested me to handle, Cynthia continued her studies.Finally, Cynthia graduated and I’ve never been so proud of her. I believed that as a result of all of the things she went through, she got more matured. She never complained about the fact that I did not offer her marriage.When it was time for Cynthia to get her graduation present from me---it’s not exactly a graduation present, but
CYNTHIA's P O VAt this moment, tears were beginning to run down my face. I couldn’t keep them at bay. Now that it was almost certain that I’m losing this baby.I may not know a lot about pregnancy, but I knew that bleeding was a bad sign.As soon as we entered the emergency room, an array of questions and answers ensued, and I answered them to the best of my ability, while my parents and Julian were listening attentively. Julian refused to let go of my hand even when I was wheeled back toward a room and directed to strip for an ultrasound.The nurse stopped Julian when he was about to enter the changing room, insisting that he wanted to help me change into a hospital gown. ‘‘I can help her, Sir. Just stay with her parents outside…’’Julian did not immediately follow the nurse after initially hesitating, but he did so eventually. Soon after, he began to loosen his grip on my hand before leaving completely.My parents sat in a chair along the far right wall, and Julian stood a few feet
CYNTHIA's P O VTWO MONTHS LATERI groaned as I sat up in bed and stretched my arms. A quick look at the clock that was sitting on my nightstand revealed to me that nightfall would arrive sooner. How long have I been dozing off?These past few days, my normal pattern of sleeping has been thrown off. Simply put, I was mentally and emotionally exhausted to the point where I lost track of time because of it. Even though my parents, Arnold, and Celestine regularly checked on me every once in a while, one of the harmful things I'd been doing was spending most of my time alone in my room. This was another habit I'd gotten into.They have been monitoring the media, calling people and giving them orders, as well as discussing the situation with the authorities. They would act wary every time I descended the stairs, as if they didn't want me to hear about those fucked up news again.I never heard from Julian again after that day. I was aware that his wedding took place last month, but none of
CYNTHIA's P O VNothing could have prepared me for the crushing agony I experienced when my mom told me that Julian had departed without even alerting me, or even bidding farewell to me before he flew back to France. Nor could anything have prepared me for the profound sense of loss that caused my heart to tighten, leading me to believe that it was going to cease beating altogether.Even though I was aware, on some level, that he was meant to return and marry her, the fact that he did still hurt. How could he? How, after making love to me? After I had already given him everything? After stroking my hair until I fell asleep? After spending so much time gazing at me with that breathtaking smile? How could he love her and marry her still?There was a painful lump that was lodged in my throat, and it was making it difficult for me to even breathe. In addition to this, I had to fight against my tear ducts in order to keep from crying in front of my family because of him. In total honesty,
CYNTHIA's P O VThe moment the door to the Maxwell villa opened, I was met with a resounding slap across the face from my irate mother.‘‘Aunt Olivia…’’ When she raised her hand to slap me again, Julian attempted to stop her, but she instead hit Julian which caused my eyes to widen in shock.‘‘Don't address me like that, you have no connection to any of us anymore!’’ she said through gritted teeth, a threatening tone was used as she glared at him.It appeared as though everything around me had come to a stop. I blinked back the tears that was on the verge of falling down my cheek. ‘‘Mom…’’Did Arnold tell her about us?‘‘What are your intentions with regard to my daughter?’’ She asked Julian while completely ignoring me. ‘‘Do you intend to take him as your mistress?’’‘‘No, I…’’‘‘There is no future for the two of you, and even if you leave the woman who will soon become your wife, I won't let you have my daughter!’’ And she smacked his face once more, which prompted me to push her aw
CYNTHIA’s P O VJulian grabbed the shower head, turning on the water. He pointed it at me and he made sure to let it pour all over my body, until every inch of me was soaked. ‘‘I’ll take it that it will make you behave…’’‘‘Uhmmm…’’ I agreed mindlessly, not really listening to a single word he uttered, for I was too busy gawking at his dripping wet physique. I could feel my lids becoming heavy, my veins burning under my skin as pure sexual desire course through them.Unwittingly, without even noticing it, I kneeled in front of him, coming face to face with his semi-hard shaft, but before I could even touch it, he grabbed my shoulders firmly. ‘‘Get up before I fuck you again…’’‘‘But I want you to fuck me again…’’ I protested with a pout, still resting on my knees.He chuckled amusedly, lightly shaking his head. ‘‘Come on, Cynthia, we’ve got to go…’’But I didn’t listen, I remained still.Julian decided to bring his arm under my armpits and pick me up against my will, laying small kiss
CYNTHIA’s P O V‘‘Do you think that somebody was listening to us?’’ I inquired anxiously as fear began to course through my veins.Julian gave a dismissive shake of his head before rising to his feet and reaching for the bathrobe that was still hanging on the door of the bathroom. ‘‘No, the rooms are soundproofed. You stay here...’’ he covered himself and left the room.But I couldn’t mind my business in a situation like this. I rolled out of bed and took a fluffy bath towel, wrapping it around my body before following him towards the living area.From the other side of the slightly open door, I could hear a feminine voice. ‘‘Uhmm, Hi… I mean, good morning. I was wondering if you saw Cynthia---’’I rudely pushed Julian out of the way and came face to face with Stef, who let out a sigh of relief upon seeing me.‘‘Oh, Cynthia… I was worried about you!’’I smiled at her and placed a kiss on her cheek. ‘‘Well, as you can see, I’m good…’’ I then stepped closer to her so that she would be a
CYNTHIA’s P O VI completely let myself go, carelessly giving up on trying to hold myself up and completely leaning against his tall, manly frame. ‘‘Oh, fuck…’’ I moaned as I gripped his hair and pulled on it, moving his head and craning my neck so that our lips would touch. I immediately opened my mouth, allowing his tongue to slip inside.Julian added a second finger into my tight canal, starting to thrust harder. ‘‘You’re such a sexy little thing, aren’t you...?’’ he pulled his hand away and brought his fingers which were coated in my juices, to his mouth, sucking them clean before he picked me up and walked back to the bedroom, letting me fall onto the bed, and then followed me immediately.I pushed him down onto the sheets and got on top of him, hovering over his rock hard member. ‘‘Do you want me…?’’ I inquired in a hushed tone as I took both of his hands in mine and placed them on my waist.He nodded with his mouth agape, looking up at me with full of desire and appreciation.‘
JULIAN’s P O VThere was something unbelievably intimate about waking up next to someone, especially when that someone was the one you love.Strips of golden sunlight shone into the room and Cynthia managed to wrap herself around most of my thin sheets.I woke up with my arm lay across her stomach and her head was tucked into my bare chest. We hadn’t bothered dressing ourselves after last night’s events, as we had already seen every inch of each other.Also we were exhausted, that we had drifted to sleep after another heated kiss.Cynthia stirred slightly, which brought me back from recalling what brought us here, and buried her head further into my chest while placing a hand onto my torso.But all of this felt so wrong, since everyone around see us as cousins, and in addition to that, I am already getting married.But then, why did last night feel so right? And why did her touch alone light my body on fire?I knew that my old self would think otherwise, but Cynthia and I couldn’t hap