The blaring and deep honking of vehicles from the bustling road were enough to awaken the dead and rouse even the deepest of slumbers. However, this was not the case for Alonso.
He was in a profound slumber, a result of his three jobs that he had been working tirelessly for some time now. He had not slept a full hour, as he was determined to save enough money to make his girlfriend Lyra's birthday an unforgettable one.
Their date was in a few hours, and he couldn't afford to miss it.
"Hey, you! Get away from there!" a feminine voice exclaimed as she repeatedly hit Alonso with the bag she held. It took several blows before he finally awoke from his nap in front of the lady's store, or rather, more of a prolonged rest.
Like a thief, Alonso sprinted away as he had some deliveries to make and knew he was going to be in trouble.
"Come here, you idiot! Where have you been?" an angry masculine voice bellowed, grabbing Alonso and pulling him out of the store.
"The customers who had deliveries have been calling and hurling insults at us. Some have even cancelled their orders!" he continued to shout while searching for something to hit him with.
Regrettably, he found a stick. "I will teach you a valuable lesson today and show you not to mess with my business, you wretched boy!" the man roared as he repeatedly struck him with the stick.
Alonso found himself in a predicament, one he could not have imagined in his wildest dreams. He had to face the daunting task of telling his boss that he had been sleeping on the roadside due to exhaustion.
How could he explain himself? Would his boss even believe him? These questions raced through his mind as he braced himself for the inevitable confrontation. Nevertheless, he knew that he had to face the music, whatever the outcome may be.
The anticipation was obvious as Alonso held the gift tightly in his hands. It was perfect, a testament to the love he felt for Lyra. He had worked tirelessly to get the right present, and now that he had it, he could not wait to see the smile on his girlfriend's face.
The pain he felt was excruciating, but the thought of Lyra's happiness gave him the strength to overcome it. He knew that this gift would bring them closer together, and he was willing to endure anything to see her happy.
Lyra was everything to Alonso. She had filled the void left in his heart after the death of the man who had given him a second chance at life. He had sworn to himself that he would make her happy, and he had kept that promise, even at his detriment.
She was the reason he woke up every morning, and the thought of losing her was unbearable. He would do anything to keep her in his life, even if it meant sacrificing his own happiness.
"You are fired, you ass-hole, and don’t ever think of coming back to beg” his boss yelled
The words hit Alonso like a ton of bricks, shattering his world into a million pieces.
He had been fired, his boss's insults ringing in his ears as he was unceremoniously kicked out of the building. Humiliation, insults, degrading words, or shame were nothing new to Alonso, but they still stung just as much as the first time he had heard them.
He refused to accept this as his fate, but he knew that he had to pick up the pieces and move forward, no matter how hard it would be.
Alonso felt a twinge of pain in his chest as the reality of his situation sank in. Losing his job meant losing more than just his income; it meant losing his independence.
He had worked hard to achieve certain things, like renting a small apartment and taking his girlfriend on shopping trips. It made him feel like a man, like he was capable of providing for the woman he loved. But now, all of that was in jeopardy. He had to find a way to make things work, for Lyra's sake if nothing else.
Alonso found himself in a predicament. He felt emasculated at the thought of losing his job, especially in front of Lyra. He longed to beg and reclaim his position and regain his sense of manhood, but the urgency of his date reminded him that he had to put his priorities in order.
As he approached Lyra's apartment, he couldn't help but notice the loud music emanating from within. The sound was deafening, and as he walked closer, the sight of drunk people stumbling in and out of the apartment made him feel uneasy. The party was massive and opulent, a display of extravagance that was foreign to him.
Alonso couldn't believe his eyes. Lyra had promised that there would be no party, but now he found himself in the middle of one. He pushed through the crowd, searching for his girlfriend, hoping to find her before the situation got out of hand.
“Hey, please have you seen Lyra?” He asked a young woman about Lyra's whereabouts, but she ignored him, continuing to dance with her partner.
Alonso persisted, calling out Lyra's name as he pushed his way through the throng of people. Suddenly, a woman's voice spoke from behind, and Alonso turned to see Lucinda, a girl he despised.
Lucinda asked if he was looking for Lyra, and Alonso replied in the affirmative, eager to find his girlfriend and get out of the party.
Lucinda, Lyra's best friend, had always been a thorn in Alonso's relationship with Lyra, constantly trying to push rich men in her direction to break them up.
Despite this, Lyra remained faithful to Alonso, but Lucinda's disapproval never ceased. Now, Alonso was desperate to find Lyra at the party and leave with her for their date.
“Your girlfriend is somewhere having fun right now and I wouldn’t want you to disturb her,” she said as she vigorously ate the gum in her mouth and made annoying sounds, which wasn’t too obvious because of the loud music.
“Please tell me where she is now, we have a date to attend,” he said
“Date! What could be better than this?” she asked as she spread her arms open showing him the apartment and the obvious party
Alonso wasn’t moved but wanted to see his girlfriend as he began to feel uneasy
“Just please tell me where she is?” he pleaded even though her presence despised him
“Just wait for five minutes and I will take you to her,” Lucinda said as she walked away before he could say a word.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he grew impatient and began searching for Lucinda.
He scanned the crowd anxiously, tapping his foot and keeping a close eye on his watch.
But as he looked around, his heart sank. There was no sign of Lucinda or Lyra. Where could they have gone? And what was happening at the party that, he didn't know about? Alonso felt a sense of dread wash over him as he realized he might be in over his head.
He caught sight of her on the staircase and she beckoned him with her index finger, prompting him to hurry towards her. In a frenzy, he darted towards her, his heart racing with excitement and anticipation "Why did it take you so long?" he lamented as he followed her up the stairs, but his words caught in his throat as he witnessed a horrifying sight. His girlfriend's pants were pulled down, and a man she had repeatedly claimed was just a friend was pounding her from behind, while she writhed in ecstasy. He arrived just as the man was climaxing inside her. He whispered Lyra's name in shock and disbelief, unable to muster the strength to speak any louder. Hot, salty tears welled up in his eyes, and he struggled to contain his emotions. A sharp pain pierced his chest, leaving him frozen for a few moments. "I told you she was having fun," Lucinda sneered mockingly, watching the scene with excitement. Alonso couldn't bear to watch any longer, and he rushed down the stairs to catch his
That is ridiculous, what am I even been charged for?” he asked in a distressed tone“I don’t have to tell you”“But I have the right to know officer, what am I being charged for?” he asked vigorouslySlamming the table hard with what he held, the officer forcefully pinned his head to the table, and Alonso could feel his bones crushing beyond repair, as he gasped for breath“Do you know whose son you just attacked? you should be glad that you are not dead already. Pay up or you rot in jail. You only have forty-eight hours to get the money or else…” he said and left immediately slamming the door hardAlonso felt too weak to take his head back up, but just laid down and cried himself to sleep, he had no one to call and he sure knew no one was coming, he might as well just start getting used to his new home, he thought and gasped for air.After a few hours, he was pulled out and then taken to a different room, where he was locked up with other criminals.“What did you do wrong,” one of th
He had found himself in similar situations before, where the people recognizes him, but he has no memory of them.In reality, these people recognize the real Alonso Montez, the dead son of the man who saved him.Alonso was grateful to the man for saving him and allowing him to have his son's identity since he couldn’t recall his, but it was torture to him.He had lost his memory of his past life before his accident, and now he moves about with the face of a man he knows nothing aboutThis was a major reason he left the city where he lived with the man until his demise and hoped that no one finds him, but here we are now, someone from the past he couldn’t recognize“Anyway, we attended the same university, the one for only the bourgeoisie kids, but you were lucky to get in because of the smart brain which gave you a scholarship. Recall now?”This Alonso certainly had no memory of it, but smiled and agreed to the story“Forgive my manners, I think I am beginning to recall now,” he said
He didn’t just lose the few clothes he managed or his worn-out pieces of furniture, all he had kept all these years he could use to find his way back home were lost in the incident.All, but an old rusty locket he cherished that he found among the trash. It had always been locked and Alonso believed that when he eventually opens it, it will lead him home.“keep this, I found it on you when I saved you that day, it may lead you home” the voice of the man that saved Alonso came to his mind. This was the last thing the man gave to him before kicking the bucket.With nothing else left to take he placed the locket close to his heart and over his neck and turned to leave a new life.Where do I sleep? Was the thought that occupied Alonso's mind. The loss of the things he cherished had made him totally forget he had so much money in his account, and maybe about his date the next day.He wandered in deep unending thought until he got to a bar, where he decided to waste the rest of his evening
Alonso was lost in the little drama portrayed in his presence as thoughts and questions he wished to ask flooded his mind, but he didn’t have the balls to ask Perry any questions, as she fumed in anger.“Do not mind a word he said, he’s just being mean and controlling as he always does” Perry said trying to cover up what just happened but her emotions got the best. She found the closest sit and sat as she sobbed quietly.Witnessing the whole event, Alonso felt some kind of pity for Perry and wanted to console her.“I know I am not a part of your family yet, but would you mind to tell me what’s actually going on? Why would you want to marry someone like me?” Alonso asked Perry in a comforting tone as placed his left hand on her shoulder“you wouldn’t understand” Perry said after a short while“I know but you can still try to explain. I mean your brother already hates me so you can as well just tell me what I am getting into” Alonso requested“Castillo Empire was built by two best frie
He couldn’t imagine not wearing his locket. “here, this was found in the pocket of the jacket you wore the day I found you, maybe it can lead you to your family” those were the last words of the man who saved him so Alonso couldn’t afford to do without itHe went and gave it a good scrub as he had his shower, but there was no difference, but he wasn’t going to change it anyway.Chatters, giggles, and greetings could be heard from the background as well as exotic cars pulling over, as Alonso arrived at the hotel of the event.The whole environment glittered with sparkling expensive white tux worn by the men and a white dinner dress worn by the ladies with a touch of red by both gender It was an all-night party, and if an outfit wasn’t sent ahead of time for Alonso, he would have been the odd one out.Alonso braced up and showed his locket proudly, forgetting the warning of Perry as he walked to the entrance.“good day sir” the security at the entrance greeted and bowed as he walked in
Ever since the man who saved him gave and explained the locket to him he has been trying to open it and find his family but it had always led to a dead endThis has been the only tunnel with light at the end, and he wanted to see where it went. He handed over the locket and watched as the man brought out a very tiny key from the ring he was wearing, and surprisingly it opened.“so wh…wha..what does this mean?” Alonso asked in a broken voice, as he held the locket and saw it open for the first time since he could remember.“it means you are the master, the first and true heir. You are Mr. Castle junior”They both stood in silence for the longest time. The General stood with a bright smile on his lips, and hope on his face, as he locked eyes with Alonso who wore a mixed feeling of confusion and happiness and stood in shock.“General, the event is about to start, and you are needed” a masculine voice from outside said“I will be out shortly, General answered“lay low until after the eve
And to Alonso's surprise, it was James, the same bastard he saw banging the girlfriend from behind.“Perry you and I are made for each other, you know I love you, marry me and not him” James pleaded as he tried to grab Perry’s hand making a fool out of himself“This is my wife, and I would not tolerate any nonsense from you,” Alonso said as he grabbed Perry’s hand before James could get to it. That gesture made Perry smile as she stole a glance from Alonso as he spoke“what about Lyra? I thought you both were a thing, and you loved her?” Alonso asked as he tried to understand why James was always interested in his women.“come on man, Lyra can never be compared to Perry. Perry is way better. Love? She is way below my league, I only used her to cool off stem” James said mockingly at LyraThose words struck deep into Alonso's heart as he remembered the few good times he had with Lyra, and how he loved her so dearly. In a fit of anger, he threw a hard punch at James which threw him to th