CHAPTER 21: The Beginning “Are you going to stand there all night?” Titus asked Sol, she seemed hesitant but stepped forward and looked at him. If this was before he would pull her closer and kissed her senselessly but everything has changed, he’s not the man he was before. Titus watched Sol walk towards the couch, fidgeting with her fingers. Sol slowly sat on the single couch while her head bowed down. He leaned on the wall and looks at her, Kevin entered the room and gave him the contract. He nodded his head and Kevin smiled at Sol before leaving them.“Read this,” Titus said as he walk towards her, holding the folder in his hand and gave it to Sol.“What is this?” Sol asked, he sat on the couch and leaned there comfortably. “Contract,” He simply said. “Read it, and let me know if you have some requests, I don’t to be too cruel,” He said and smiled fakely at her. She opened the folder and read the words that were written on the paper that she was holding. “A boy heir?” she asked,
CHAPTER 22: CASSANDRA“Cassandra, what- what are you doing here?” He said, the woman walk towards him giving him a kiss on his lips. “Surprise!” She yelled and giggled. “Aren’t you happy to see me here?” Cassandra said and pouted her lips.“Who is she?” Kevin asked and tilted his head, shocked by what just happened. “Hi! My name is Cassandra, Tyron’s girlfriend,” The woman introduced herself, Kevin accepted her hands and shook them lightly, Cassandra clapped her hands and looked at Tyron as she cling her hands in Tyron’s arms. “I missed you!” She said and leaned her head on his shoulder. Cassandra— the woman who left him to study abroad, no calls, no texts damn not even emails for three years and now, she’s back like nothing happened. He faced her and held her shoulders lightly. “We have a meeting, you can wait for me in my office,” He said lightly, trying not to stir any drama. She smiled and looks at him and Kevin. “Alright,” She said and kissed him on his cheeks, he looked at Kevi
CHAPTER 23: FEELING I NEVER HADTitus's hands are sweating. He can feel his stomach and heart is like crumbling inside. He sighed heavily and smiled a little when he saw Cassandra entering the private room that they reserved somewhere. Behind Cassandra is a woman carrying a boy. He cleared his throat and stood up from his chair and looks at the boy that the woman was carrying.When they are near him, he smiled and tilt his head. “Is he–,” He asked Cassandra, she smiled and nod her head, Cassandra turned his head around and looks at the woman behind her nodding her head and giving a go signal, the woman stepped forward and handed him the little boy. Titus’s feeling something different and it’s a good different, something that can make a heart flutter, he stares at the little boy’s eyes, and he can see himself by just looking at the young boy’s eyes. “H-he looks like me,” He whispered, the little boy’s eyes named Gabriel resembles his. Little hands on his face as if it was familiarizin
CHAPTER 24: FLASHBACKSMorning came and the maids are busy, in her night robe she walk towards the garden and sat there, holding a book and a cup of coffee for her good daily routine. She clicked her tongue when she saw Alora that is busy talking to the event organizer, while his fake bastard father was enjoying his nights and morning with some bitch that he probably got when they are hanging out in the clubs when her mother died– his father became a stranger to them, he remarried but that’s just it."Miss Cassandra, there's a package for you," The maid said, she was holding a little brown box, and the maid handed it to her before bowing her head and leaving her alone in the garden. Her brows creased and immediately cautious of what was inside, she carefully use her nail to tear the tape off before opening the box, she saw a little ring box inside and a note was written on a little piece of card. She flip the box but there is no information about who was it from.She put back the box
Tyron mockingly laughs at the man, whimpering on the floor clutching his stomach, as he coughs an amount of blood."Telling me won't hurt your pride, you know, who ordered you to kill her?" Tyron said, playing with the gun in his hand, taking a glance at the wounded man. "Go to hell," the man bravely said, then grinned at Tyron."You want to kill him? go on, you can't kill him, no one can," The man said, making Tyron grit his teeth in annoyance and desperation but he chose to calm his nerves. “Watch me, kill every single one of you,” He said, aimed the gun at the man on the ground before pulling the trigger causing the man to drop dead on the ground, he signal his men to dispose the body as he walk away from the room, leaving the scene with a scarred heart of the painful past he was regretting everyday. Thinking that if he didn’t leave her alone, she would still be alive right now.He closed his eyes, smiling as he remembered the way she smiled at him. I miss you so much, Mi Amor.“Si
“Open the door,” Tyron ordered as he walked towards the prisoner’s pathwalk, with hands in his pocket, behind him was Jack who was clearly confused of what was happening. “Why are we here?” Jack asked. Tyron grinned and glanced at Jack, who was now walking beside him.“Just watch,” He said and walk towards the table where the torture tools were. “My patience is becoming little each day, so I did what I think would be easier,” Tyron said. “You know me, Jack, I don’t like complicated and shitty things,” He then added before walking towards one of the prison rooms with a hammer on his right hand, turning his back to see Jack.“This is not you, Ty,” Jack said, Tyron grinned and laughed a little. “I don’t even know who I am anymore,” He just said before returning his gaze at the prison door, he could see one of the men who killed Shierra, fighting for his dear life, hands tied and swollen face, wounded cuts on his arms. “I will do everything to find out the truth,” He said and walked towar
“No, please,” The sound of a desperate woman, begging for her life echoed, the whimper and sound of sobs slowly fading. He can feel the desperation, the hoarse and cracked voice. Like she’s been tortured, and wounded.Waking up with bullets of sweat, panting Tyron was catching his breath. He could feel the sweat running down his neck and forehead, grabbing a handful of hair as he leaned his elbow on his knee. “Nightmare,” he murmured before taking a glance at the bedside table, a light from the window was making it for him to see his Mi Amor’s picture, she was smiling while looking at him, holding a cup of coffee, it was a shot taken by his sister Arianne on the day of their second year anniversary, the day before the incident.He sighs and sets his foot on the floor, getting up off his feet, walking towards the small round table, beside the window where she used to sit and read her books.He missed her so much, but what could he do, he tortured them, making them beg for their life bu
"How unfortunate," A woman said after sipping to her coffee. A man on his sixties crumpled the paper he is holding, hiss and looks harshly at the woman."I told you it's better to dispose them, but you didn't," She added, looking confidently wearing her red dress and red heels. She place the coffee cup on the table and leaned on the sofa, looking at his father who is now sitting in his office chair, infront of his table looking pissed."Let me handle it this time or else we will all be over," She said and stood up from her seat. "If you continue this foolish decisions of yours I have no choice but to expose you," She said before turning around leaving his father's office with a smirk plastered on her face, she signaled her assistant and continue to walk towards the parking lot.'You should have let me died, Mi Amor,' she thought, a sigh escaped her mouth as she enter the car as soon as her assistant opened the door for her."Where to?" Her assistant asked. "M&K building" She just said