"Wow! this is so cool, Kyle! Can I watch princess videos from here?" Kenzie asked Kyle. "Sure, Kenzie!" Kyle answered. "Let me help you." While the kids were already exploring Kyle's new laptop from the opposite side of the couch, Ethan and John sat across them, observing the two. "Kyle is a smart boy," remarked John. "He likes gadgets, boss... Just like you." "Hmmmm," Ethan acknowledged while maintaining to study the two young children. Since they arrived at the condo unit assigned to Samantha, Ethan's eyes had already roamed the entire living room space. Apart from two dolls that were in the sitting area, Ethan was generally pleased with how everything was in order. The floor was spot clean for a home with two kids. Despite only having relocated to the city for three days, Ethan thought Samantha and her aunt did well for the place. He never liked lingering in a chaotic space. Thus, Samantha's home warranted an approval from Ethan. "Here you go, Mr. Wright. A glass of wate
"Miss Davis, about six years ago... Did you ever stay overnight at The Golden Eagle Hotel?" The question that Ethan Wright raised just made everything else turned mute. Samantha could not understand why in the world was this question coming out of Ethan's mouth! 'The Golden Eagle Hotel. The Golden Eagle Hotel,' Samantha repeated in her mind. It was the place where it all started. It was the same hotel where she committed the biggest mistake in her life. After hearing Ethan ask again, she took a deep breath and said, "Why?" Her voice was barely audible that she had to clear her throat and ask again, "What about... The Golden Eagle Hotel?" In her mind, she asked, 'Why did it have to be about six years ago?' It would seem as though the food arrived on time, assisting in Samantha's burden. The servers came in with the starter before Ethan could answer her question. "Mr. Wright, tomato and mozzarella salad, garnished with basil leaves and black pepper as you like it," said the mal
"Where is she?" Ethan Wright asked the hotel staff. "Can you go outside and check on her?" "Sure, Mr. Wright. Give me a moment." The food attendant was about to look for Samantha Davis when the door to the one-carat conference room swung open. Ethan saw how Samantha abruptly closed the door behind her and dropped to the floor helplessly. She howled without restraint, and tears continuously flooded her face. The first thing that Ethan felt was a stab in his chest. His hands easily trembled in anger before clenching them into fists. 'Who dared to hurt her?!' His mind was thinking ahead. He immediately rushed to her side and tried to get into the cause of her misery. Kneeling down in front of her, he asked, "Miss Davis, what happened? Miss Davis?" When Samantha did not answer, he grabbed her shoulders and called her name. "Samantha! "Who?! Who did this to you? Tell me. Tell me!" Ethan could no longer hide the ill intent in his eyes. He was pained seeing such an elegant woman, t
Taking a deep breath, Ethan Wright carefully studied the surveillance footage from the First Diamond Hotel. He saw how Samantha had an encounter with her father, and they did not appear to have exchanged any words. Samantha merely froze at the sight of her father, and the great General Winfield Davis simply turned to enter the two-carat conference room again. His hand clenched into a tight fist before muttering, "He ignored her." He leaned back in his seat and repeated, "He just... ignored her... like she was nobody in his life." Ethan was already in his penthouse suite on top of one of the most luxurious residential buildings in the city. It was there where he had lived alone since he turned twenty-eight, no longer under the indulging of his parents. The second he arrived, he went straight to his study and repeatedly watched the videos sent over to him by the hotel manager. He did not know how many times he played it back, just zooming in and out of the videos, but he only stopp
*** FLASHBACK: AROUND SIX YEARS AGO.*** From the grand ballroom of the Golden Eagle Hotel, the wedding party of Cadet Sergeant Emilia Plater and Mr. Lance Carter had extended for another two hours. The husband of Emilia Plater, having a wealthy family background, was not holding back from indulging all the guests with wine and other spirits. To the newlyweds, the party has just begun. Disco lights were switched on while the hotel servers freely offered various drinks. On one round table, Samantha was finishing her bluish cocktail, already feeling drowsy and hot all over. Yet after she gulped down the entire glass, her stepsister, Annie, gave her another. "Here you go, Sam... Drink some more! This is finally your moment. You need to have the courage so you can finally be one with Clayton. Poor guy has been wanting to have you for years - I mean entirely!" While Samantha was staring at the new glass of drink, Annie took the chance to admire Clayton Brown. He was sitting at a dista
FLASHBACK CONTINUATION: NEARLY SIX YEARS AGO.After entering the room, Samantha nearly fell on the floor while trying to balance herself. She was leaning against the wall with her hand, guiding her way inside the room.She had to acknowledge how badly drunk and intoxicated she was, all thanks to her stepsister, Annie.Aside from getting tipsy, she still could not get over the strange burning sensation on her body. She was still feeling excited and... hot all over.Her eyes narrowed at the dark room, barely able to see clearly. Only the lights to the bathroom were turned on."Clayton? It's me," she called with her voice trailing off.With hooded eyes, she carelessly made her way to the bed.Feeling the heat of her body, she just took off her clothes and while muttering, "I feel so hot... Aaaah... So hot... Clay. Clay?"Even if her supposed boyfriend was unresponsive, lying on the bed face down, that did n
BACK TO THE PRESENT."Taxi! Taxi!"Samantha was panting as she made her way to the driveway of the Wright Diamond Corporation. As soon as a taxi came forward, she hailed it and rode, asking the driver to go to the children's school.The entire time while she was in the backseat of the car, Samantha was teary-eyed thinking about the horrible mistake that lead to her father abandoning her.Her lips trembled, and she wound up covering her mouth as she thought, 'So it was Ethan Wright? It was him.'She realized how the resemblance between her son and Ethan was not a mere coincidence at all.While her taxi was stuck in traffic, Samantha had many questions in her mind.Why did father never found out about Ethan?How did Ethan know?Was he angry at her for leaving him a hundred-dollar bill?How long did Ethan know?Was that the reason why he employed her? Was he out for revenge?But why di
At MEO Braeton Medical Clinic."Open your mouth, Kenzie," instructed Samantha while standing behind the laboratory representative who was to swab on the twin's inner cheeks."Ah." Kenzie opened her mouth and giggled as she was being swabbed.Only after she was done did Kenzie react by giggling, "That tickles." Turning to her brother, she urged, "Your turn, Kyle.""What are we doing, Mom?" Kyle asked while taking a seat. "What is this about?""Ummm." Samantha suddenly had no words to say. It was because she had long lied about their father that it was difficult to explain, having a DNA test."We are having a medical test, Kyle," Ethan interfered, seeing how Samantha was struggling to say the words. "We just need to check on some family history medical conditions."The earlier frown from Kyle disappeared, and he said, "Okay, Daddy. If you say so."Samantha was thoroughly relieved. It was thanks to Ethan's aid in addre