Gasps erupted from the crowd at Marlin's words. Marriage? Phoebe?
Every single person in Kingston city knew that Phoebe had already been married and for three long years at that! So why would a Murray try to marry her again?Marlin was more than aware of this fact but he cared less about a useless man like Seth.At first, grandma Patterson wanted to speak about it, reminding him that her granddaughter was married, but then again, Seth was a good for nothing man and she ought to consider such fact before speaking.He had not a pin to his name and he lived off his wife as a useless son in law unlike Marlin Murray who had everything to his name including the fact that he worked for one of the best companies in the whole of Kingston."Mrs Patterson, I know this is all too sudden, but I can't just stand by and watch my beautiful and precious waste away in a bondage in the disguise of marriage. I only wish you can give my word a proper consideration before getting back to me."He gave grandma Patterson a smile which she reciprocated almost in an instant."Thank you for accepting my presence and my gift, I would love to stay and merry with you longer but as you know, I am a very busy man. But at your call, I'll come running by."With that being said, Marlin turned around to leave the hall and flashed Phoebe a smile before he did so.Not even once did he spare a glance to Seth where he was standing. To him, he was as irrelevant as as a mannequin.Immediately he left the hall, the people were left in a heated conversation about what had just went down before their eyes and each had a thing of two to put in."We need to think about this offer carefully! He is Marlin Murray! A big shot that will help our family rise to power in no time at all!""Of course we have to accept this offer, I am pretty sure we are all aware of how much this will help us.""Being related to the Murray family is not the only benefit that comes with this marriage, as you already know, Marlin Murray is a project manager at chroma creative and the rumors says that one word alone can decide the rise and fall of a small company. This is something definitely worth putting into consideration."One of Phoebe's cousin then turned to her with a jealous look on her face. "You are so lucky to be chosen even though you are already married Phoebs, I am pretty sure that Marlin would be a better man that Seth can ever be and he'll treat you right. Congratulations."Phoebe's gaze fell to the ground as she felt speechless. Marriage? She was already married! Why didn't he just go for one of her unmarried cousin's or even her junior sister?Gloria spoke up just then with her eyes fixed on Seth. "So you say you want a bike Seth.""Huh?" Seth responded."Tell you what, we will buy you a brand new electric bike from the market! Not an old one used by someone else already, just agree to divorce my sister and it's all yours.""Oh that's true!" Another young lady spoke up. "We'll buy you a bike Seth, we'll take you to the market and have you choose the one that would interest you! Just say the word we want to hear and we'll do it!"Grandma Patterson raised her hand and they all fell silent. She then turned her attention towards Seth where he stood and decided to make a deal with him. "Seth Rivera, forget the bike, I'll give you five million dollars if you agree to divorce my granddaughter here and now. What do you say to that?"Gasps could be heard from the hall. They all let out snickers at what grandma Patterson had just said."What? Five million dollars?""That's more than enough for him to live a comfortable life!""I wouldn't be a fool to give it up for a woman."But Seth didn't feel the same way they did. He stood with his back straight and his hands behind his back as a sign of respect as he spoke."Grandma Polly, with all due respect, I will never divorce my wife, not even for five billion dollars."Grandma Patterson's slightly wrinkled face scrunched into an ugly expression as anger caused her blood to boil. "You are such an ingrate! I can't believe you! In fact! I don't want to see your face! You puny imbecile, you irritate me to the core! Get out of here right now before I ask them to throw you out!"Seth felt his heart prick at his chest as grandma Patterson's words pierced right though his skin. How could she be so angry that he had chosen her granddaughter over an amount of money?He hadn't expected such a reaction from her but there was noting he could do anyway. His head bowed from shame and he turned around to leave with the words of the other guest cutting through his skin like a sharp knife."Look at him! Who does he think he is? Romeo?""Does he even have the spine to die for live?""What an irritable ingrate!"Phoebe took a step forward to reach out to him. "Seth..."Her grandmother's words however brought her steps to come to a halt."If you take another step after that low life bastard then I will banish you from ever stepping foot in any property of the Patterson and you dare not even use our family name as yours." The old woman stated in a cold and icy tone that brought goosebumps to rise on Phoebe's body.While she was still thinking on the next step to take, Seth said to her without turning around. "Don't come after me, I'll be fine." His tone was cold and lost of all emotions.He continued his walk to leave the hall but a voice called out to him."Oh wait up my dear brother in-law!" Aidan said in a mocking tone. "Grandma, we have to be considerate of his situation sometimes. Poor Rivera doesn't even have a dime on him to take him home and boy is it a far distance to here."Aidan reached into his pocket and fished out his wallet. "Because I care of his well-being, I shall show this act of kindness." He opened his wallet slightly and slid his finger across the hundreds of dollar bills that were in them until he got to a dollar note.He took it out and stretched the note for the rest of the Patterson family to see. "I will you give you a dollar for your cab money and no, you do not have to thank me." He threw the money at Seth's face just then. "What are family meant for after all?"Seth gritted his teeth in anger as his fist curled into a ball of rage. The taunting laughter of the crowd didn't make it any easier for him to keep his anger under control and he stormed out before he might do something he would end up regretting.Phoebe was left feeling heavy hearted as she watched him leave the hall but it would only be stupid of her to go after him and put them in a worse condition than they were already in.★The night sky was a deep blue with billions of tiny stars twinkling in it. A beautiful to sight to see. The moon shone brightly over the city of Kingston and the fresh wind of approaching winter placed gentle kisses on Seth's skin.Seth strolled under the beautifully decorated night sky with a lot of thoughts flowing through his mind at first.The sound of cars made it impossible to get all his thoughts fixed together as he strolled down the walkway of the busy night road.His hand fell into the depth of his pocket in search for warmth and he left them there for as long ad he walked.But soon enough, all of his thoughts floated out of his body and into thin air at the exhale of a gentle sigh. For the first time in a while, he felt like a man free of troubles.He could enjoy feeling like that forever, as a free man with no worries. But nothing ever lasts forever, not even serenity or peace.His phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket and he dipped his hand into it to fish it out. As he took the phone close to his face to see whom had texted him, a frown sat on his face as he read the text."Mr Rivera, chroma creative is having a crisis at the moment and there is no one to help. We need you to save the company before it crumbles to the ground."It was a message from the Rivera family and this caused a frown to sit on his face. Seth was born with a golden spoon, he was destined for greatness as he became the heir to the greatest conglomerate family in the entirety of Kingston city. He served with diligence to one day take over chroma creative as the chairman but things turned upside down father quickly. He was accused of fraud and embezzlement of funds and the entire family didn't care to make proper investigations before they cut him off of his rights as heir. As if that wasn't punishment enough for him, they decided to ban him from their clan and sent him into the street without a penny to his name. Even though he tried to explain himself and open their eyes to the truth, none of them cared to hear what it was he had to say. None of them cared if he would die or live on the streets and even his own parents flew out of the country without looking back.He hadn't set his eyes on them ever since that day and neither did
Seth knew in his mind his reason for boasting but arguing with his wife and her friends wouldn't prove anything. No matter how many times he tried to make them understand he was capable enough, they just wouldn't see it because his words were as nothing to them. So, he would let his actions speak for him when he gave them the ten million dollars. He retreated to the kitchen and started preparing dinner for his wife.Phoebe chatted with her friends all through the time he prepared dinner and finally sent them home as he began to set the table. After seeing them off, she returned to join Seth at the dining table. The only thing he was permitted to do with her was to eat at the same table.After eating together in silence, Phoebe went up to her room and laid for the night while Seth cleaned up the place.He took to doing the dishes and storing the leftovers and when he was finally done with every chore, he retreated to the study room to spend his night like he always did.He asked hi
The road was long and free and Seth drove down to his wife's company with the wind whistling inaudible things into his ear.He seemed to have arrived rather quickly than anticipated but the important thing was, he was there now and he needed to get the documents to his wife. He got down from his bike and took off his crash helmet before picking up the document and starting towards the entrance of the tall building. As he was about to step in, one of the security guards at the entrance barricaded his path with his buff body as he spoke in a bold and thick voice. “State your business here boy!” Seth opened his mouth to speak but the other security guard spoke before him. “What do you mean to state his business? Can't you see already why he is here?” “Right.” The security guard looked at Seth. “Ms. Patterson is busy at the moment and isn't taking any visitors for the rest of the day. Tell us what kind of problem you have and the assistant you need. “Do yourself the favor of includin
Seth didn't want to believe the words that left the security guard's mouth. How would his wife be secretly plotting to divorce him? It felt like the unthinkable! He had never even let such thought accidentally cross his mind and he didn't want to think about it now either. While he was still trying together his thoughts, the other security guard started to speak and it immediately snapped him out of his tangled thoughts. “The news of the almighty Marlin Murray proposing to the second to the youngest granddaughter of the Patterson family is all over the news and it seems to interest a lot of people! A lot of comments have been made saying that they actually are a good fit unlike the useless and penniless good for nothing man she currently fed in her home. “Mr Murray is known for his good looks, his power, popularity and wealth and he could do a lot of wonders in the life of Ms. Patterson. A lot could really turn around for her if she considered becoming his woman.” The guard said.
Eyes fell on the scene that Seth had created in the hall, all were snickering about their boss’ husband and Marlin Murray, wondering if they would have to fight for her heart. Marlin was at the edge of losing his mind. How dare someone like him throw away his thousand dollars worth of lilies? Thank goodness he hadn't taken out the perfumes and cosmetics that were inside the bag in his hand. If not, Seth might have broken them on the floor.“I'm going to punish you for this! You had better start bringing up a reasonable explanation for your crazy behavior or else I'll send you to jail for damaging my property!” Marlin growled with widened eyes and his veins popping out of his neck. Seth held back on throwing a hard blow to Marlin's face. Why was he the one that had to apologize when it was his wife Marlin was trying to seduce?“Explanation? What other explanation do you need than the fact that Phoebe is my wife and you shouldn't be trying to ask her out?” Seth arched his brow. Marl
Seth found himself walking out of Phoebe's company with his head bowed low. He knew that this was not going to be easy, but he did not actually think that Phoebe would leave Jim just like that."Of course! What was he thinking anyway? That he could just waltz in here and say some stupid things and Miss Patterson would just go with him?""He does not understand that there is a world of difference between them. And frankly, Ms. Phoebe would be far better off with Mr. Murray than slumming it with this good for nothing fool." The whispers around him did not do much to reduce their tones into incoherent sounds, yet, they spoke ever so loudly enough for him to hear their hurtful words.Eyes of hate and anger shot invisible darts at his back, and as he approached the security guards position, he could hear laughter erupt from one of them."And he thought we were penniless gossips. Look who was shown his place?" The guards laughed."I actually sincerely feel bad for him, I just wished he had
Seth stared at the Security guard again as he explained his reasons for stopping him at the door. "I'm sorry, but only the affluent of society can walk through the front door, it happens to speak volumes of our establishment, the kind of people we allow walking through our front door. I'm sure you won't understand what I mean". The Security guard mocked Seth."I understand clearly what you mean, and I would not want to dirty or put a stain on your establishment's front door." He said and pulled out his phone.He dialed the number the Manager had spoken to him with.The line rang for a couple of minutes before the deep, male voice which had spoken to him an hour ago came up again.Mr. Rivera, am I right?" The Manager asked over the phone."Yes, this is he. I have a little bit of an inconvenience going on outside your establishment right now." Seth said smugly, turning a glaring stare at the Security.Who by now was laughing at him in amusement. "He can't even afford a cab, and he is ca
Seth woke up the next morning feeling excited to go into his day. The whole thought of the fact that his life had completely changed for the better, and he was on his winning scale.The morning sun had set over the city of Kingston, masking the cold winter air that was set to blow in a couple of months.Seth's phone had beeped consistently through the night. His butler had been messaging him all through the night. He had also received a mail notification from the bank, notifying him ofhis account details and the passcodes needed to access his offshore account.The Manager had also sent him the IRS form he needed to fill for the sake of legalizing his accounts in the United States.He immediately put a call out to the Manager of Kingston's Treasury."Good morning Mr. Rivera," the Manager said in a cheery tone."I believe we have good news? I sent you the notifications I had received earlier today."Seth said to the man."Yes Mr. Rivera, and in a couple of...minutes or at most Less than
“Regret,” she said with a sneer. Regret is just a euphemism for guilt. It doesn’t mean anything. It doesn’t wipe the slate clean, and it definitely does not heal the mess that you made.‘Christian,’ she said softly, ‘don’t come any closer.’ He stopped, as she decided to step back from him.Phoebe flared up again and asked him: “You said you came for the truth?” “Fine. Here’s the truth, Christian. I loved you. With everything I had. And you destroyed me. You were able to make me question myself in ways that I never knew existed. And now you stand here, asking me for what? Closure? Redemption? Forgiveness?”“No,” he said firmly. All I am demanding is an opportunity to prove that I can improve.” That I am better.”She scoffed. “And you believe that one conversation is going to make a difference?” You think I can just what? Stare at you and forget the years I struggled to climb up the ladder and get a life again?“No,” he repeated again, and there was no quiver in his voice. “But I can’t
Christian did not answer this for a while. He looked down, his hands were tightly bunched into fists at his sides. “I know it caused pain,” he said, his voice rising in a hoarse whisper. “I know I can’t undo that. But I can’t just let things be this way. Not anymore. If that means living with your hatred then let it be so.Phoebe only chuckled bitterly and began to pace in front of the fire. ‘Christian, you keep saying all the right things.’ Saying sorry, admitting my mistake, promising to take my anger on myself. But you don’t seem to understand. It’s not about you. Not anymore.”He stared at her with a frown on his face. “Then what is it about?”“It’s about me,” she said angrily, turning to him. ‘That’s about the years I’ve spent struggling to climb out of the pit you dug for me to fall into.’ It is about finding out how to be independent, how to live without the feeling that my chest is going to collapse. It’s about healing, or at least, about trying to put myself back together aft
Phoebe shook her head, her arms wrapped around herself. “You don’t get it, Christian. Other people also had the same feeling as you; they were scared. I was terrified too. Of losing you, of not being good enough. But I stayed. I fought. And you didn’t.”“I know,” he said and his eyes welled up with tears. “And I hate myself for that. I wish I could have been stronger and did not leave when I did. But I’m here now, Phoebe. And I’m not running this time.”She glared at him and her eyes were red with rage, hurt and something else which she could not describe. “You say that now,” she whispered. But what happens when things get hard again? This begs the question, what happens when the cracks start to show?“They won’t,” he said firmly. “Because I’ve come to realize that running in particular does not solve anything. It just leaves a trail of broken pieces behind.”Phoebe only shook her head and a tear rolled down her face. She gently removed it as if she was embarrassed to show her weaknes
It’s convenient. You were waiting until you felt I was ready and powerful enough to take the news. Until you thought I didn’t need you anymore.”“That is not true,” Christian said quickly, getting up, his voice a high pitched note. “I have been taking this guilt with me every day since I left.” I did not return because of convenience. I returned because I could not continue living such a life knowing that I destroyed something that was wonderful.Phoebe whirled on her toes, glaring. “And what about me? Have you ever thought what it feels like to wake up every day with the marks you have made on others? To have to break yourself down and begin to build yourself up again from scratch just to have the one who was responsible for tearing you down appear with an apology?”“I do now,” he said quietly. “Because I do, I see it in your eyes. I hear it in your voice. And I hate myself for being the reason it’s there.”She was breathing raggedly, her hands were balled up at her sides. “You don’t
Christian sighed deeply and rested his hands on the table. “I am a man who wants to know how to accept what I have done. To challenge it, rather than avoiding it. To be able to admit that I can change the future but I can’t change the present and I can’t change the past.”Phoebe scoffed. ‘You really believe that taking responsibility is sufficient?’ You really believe that saying you were wrong in any of this makes it alright?”“No,” Christian said quickly. “It doesn’t make it okay. Nothing can make it okay. But it’s a start, isn’t it? A step toward being better. Towards becoming a person who does not destroy things.”Phoebe looked at her sister with her face impassive and then shook her head. “You want to be better? Good for you. But you don’t get to use me as your redemption arc. I am not some check-point on your way to self-improvement.”“I’m not asking you to be,” Christian said, his voice quiet, but commanding. I don’t need your forgiveness or your approval for anything I am doin
“Phoebe,” he started cautiously, “I’m not here to put more load on you regarding this.” I know you didn’t want any of this and I’m not going to say that I’m so great for coming here now. But I’ve been attempting to take responsibility for my actions. And part of that means realizing how much I caused you pain.”Phoebe’s lips formed, her arms drawn tightly around her in the manner of a shield. “It does not heal the wound, Christian.” Oh do you think that knowing you regret it will give me back the time I lost? The trust I lost? The parts of me that had to be reconstructed?”“No,” replied Christian, who now looked ashamed. “I don’t. And I’m not asking you to forget what I did or even forgive me. I just had to tell you that… I can see it now. I can now understand how self-centered I was and how unable to notice your suffering.She tilted her head to the side, her mouth tightening as she looked out the window and saw the rain running down the glass. “Blind, huh?” she said with much bitter
Phoebe went back to the fire, her hands folding over her chest. For what seemed like a long time she did not respond. The fire crackled in the background, and its heat was the only thing that made the atmosphere between them warm.“What do you want from me, Christian?” she asked after a long time her voice was so low that it was barely audible.“Nothing,” he said quickly. “I don’t want anything from you. I just… I had to share it with you because it is the truth. To say sorry and let you understand that I noticed your suffering. That I see you.”Phoebe only managed to stifle a sarcastic laugh. “You see me now? That’s rich. Where was this clarity two years ago?”Christian moved a little closer and spoke slowly and calmly as if he was pleading with her. I was blind back then Phoebe.” As if the rest of the world does not exist, or, at least, I don’t exist to the rest of the world. But now… now I see everything I should have seen before. I understand how powerful you are, how much you inv
“Sorry isn’t enough,” said Phoebe, tears rolling down her cheeks. “They think they can just come out and apologize and that’s the end of it.”“I’m not expecting that,” Christian said quickly. I know that I can never reverse the wrong I have done. But I had to tell you. I had to stop bringing this with me without doing something about it.”Phoebe exhaled hard and then rested her weight against the windowsill. “Well, did you even know what you left behind?” “How much I had to tidy up after you?”“I’ve thought about it,” Christian said, softly. “But I know that thinking about it isn’t the same as living it. I still can’t fathom how difficult it must have been for you.”Phoebe looked at her and shook her head, fuming again. “And you didn’t just hurt me, Christian.” You made me doubt, everything, including us, including myself. I used so much time thinking why am I not enough. Why I couldn’t repair whatever was ailing you.”Christian cringed as if the words that came out of her mouth had h
One part of him wanted to kick Christian out, shut the door and never see him again. But there was another part, a lesser, more contemplative part of him that was interesting. What if Christian really had transformed? What if this wasn’t just another one of his games?“Alright,” Phoebe said in the end, the word coming out sounding more like a bitter grumble. “You want to talk? Talk. ‘I’m not making any guarantees here,’ I tell him.Christian nodded and his shoulders dropped down as well. He looked around the room, and then looked at the couch. “Do you mind if we sit?”Phoebe frowned, then reluctantly gestured at the couch with a nod. He stayed on his feet, leaning with his arms folded against the wall, a defensive air about him.Christian leaned back on the couch, placing his elbows on his knees and his hands on top of each other. He looked at the floor for a moment with a blank face, then he said something.“I know I hurt you. And not just once—repeatedly. You wanted to help me and I