He stares at her intensely while waiting for her response. "I wasn't born with it, I developed it over time to cope with depression and distraction." "What do you mean?" He asks since he doesn't understands. "When I was a teenager, I always had series of crushes on guys and most of them weren't reciprocated, they didn't even seem to notice me because I wasn't rich. Sometimes I had depression over this and even when I grew older to my late teens, I would always be distracted from my work trying to get a guy know about my feelings." She pauses and thinks about it, what she is saying, how she felt those days. Then she continues. "I'm really grateful to God for giving me the ability to let go and not feel any crush towards anybody. Now I don't have to try figure out if someone loves me or try to get a guy's attention." Derek supports his chin with his hand as he is lost in thought looking at her. He imagines himself trying to fall in love, other men as well but such a beautiful girl l
Tahlia had arranged to meet with Jackson at their bar, a local bar attended by his gangsters. She left the house, telling her mom she is going for a birthday party of a friend but instead came here to continue the plans against Derek. It's that part of the afternoon where Jackson is supposed to be at his workplace but she persuaded until at the end, he decides to leave work and come meet her there. He believes that it wouldn't reach the ears of his boss since his position is underground and the watch of the camera showing his office and the entire last floor which is the greatest floor in terms of those working in it. There is an alarm down which signals when a camera has been placed on focus on a particular point for too long. The supervising officer in charge of the control room is notified and rushes to the spot of incidence. The workers down there are willing to cover up for him, including the head of the unit as he told them that he was sick and needs to visit the hospital. The
The meeting was just to point out her wrong to her, Derek let her know that Bianca was the lawyer that would be handling the case but didn't introduce Jaria as his secretary but his Mistress which got Tahlia extremely jealous. Her plot was aimed at including Bianca for being the one working against her with Derek but when he heard of Jaria, her heart immediately began to beat in sincere hatred and conspiracy for her. "I'm going to deal with her!" She beats her chest as she is determined on this, while leaving the office. All through the meeting, Jaria made sure she killed her with all profane, demeaning words she could ever think of. "I'm glad Jackson is working here, I can ask him to track Jaria and put her in the blacklist." By this, she plans to eliminate Jaria feeling she is taking her place in Derek's life. Jaria doesn't suspects anything but Bianca detects when she stares at Jaria and then beats her chest. "She has some evil intentions against you, Jaria." She informs her aft
After visiting the site, Jaria suggests he takes her to go meet her parents, they were living in town and she can't be leaving without visiting them. Though it wasn't in his plan, he succumbs to this not wanting to hurt her and he took the idea as very important but is confused as to what he will introduce himself as when they arrive at her parents' house. "Do you have siblings?" He asks her while in the car, as they drive towards the direction she gave. "Yes," she replies but suddenly, the delight on her face for having to see her parents changes immediately. It's being replaced by a sorrow Derek has never seen on anyone. He becomes so concerned about her. "What's wrong, my dear?" He is inclined to call her this, even when he wasn't in a romantic mood with her, as usual during private sessions. Hot tears begins to flow from her eyes, then Derek realizes that something is really wrong. "Something happened to them?" This is the next thing he suspects, because her mood changed immedi
Jaria clears her throat to answer his question. "Well," she starts. "The loss occurred about eight years ago but the pain is still as fresh as today, I really miss those brothers of mine whenever I look at their pictures at home." It sounds so pitiable for Derek, he imagines himself being in such condition. "Wait! Brothers? They were all males?" He thought that perhaps since they were much, it would be a combination of both males and females, or at least one female would be among. Jaria shakes her head. "No, I was the only girl. It's only now, my parents brought another girl. She is a domestic assistant but I often see her as my sister. I heard that they adopted a guy, kind of an adoption," she shrugs his shoulders. "But he is thirty, this is what they told me." It's gonna be the first time she is going to be seeing him and her heart is pumping so fast. Her mother told her few weeks ago that he looked so much like his first brother and if he had lived, would be thirty years now, jus
"Welcome here, sir." Clara cordially says. Derek is amused. He smirks in a friendly style, turning his face to Jaria. "What should I say to these people?" He asks her through his gaze. They have their own ways of communicating. "I can't think of anything, whatever you like." Jaria seems to say this from the responding gaze. He shrugs his shoulders and then looks at Clara. "You can't call me sir, I'm Derek. If your daughter calls me this, then you must call me that." He tells her with a very polite voice. Clara smiles. "I never knew this guy could be so humble." She says within her. She is impressed by this attitude of his. "What do you wish to take?"She asks him. "Anything available." Derek doesn't wants to stress them, he knows quite all well that this is not his house and he shouldn't be telling them what to take, he can only reject what is brought if it's not something that is good for his system. Dennis is puzzled the more. "I so much love your humble attitude, for a perso
This is her fear but her mother progresses to show her more details, so she believes. "This is what you will know that it's not your first brother is this," she points to the leg. Her late brother had a single black spot on his left leg by the inner side. It was just like a dot and can't be removed. Though she was small then, she can still remember it. She looks at that exact location but can't find anything, slowly her belief starts to come back, she was veiled with the aura of the presence of her late brother. Like a spell cast away, her eyes and mind are open to see her being free in mind. She jumps up on Albert's neck, he had been comforting her. They hug so passionately, same thing with him, he lifts his head to see who really is standing a few meters from them, his lips falls apart. "Derek!" He pauses. "I'm sorry, Mr Dawson!" He knows him mainly by the surname, but people address him by the first name because of the same surname being beared by his grandfather. His grandfat
Derek through the help of Ahmed, the chief of the security that came with him, books an hotel a hundred meters away for them. Each room would be occupied by a personnel, in an effort to make them feel comfortable. He wouldn't want them sharing rooms as if they are kids, he promises to take care of all the expenses. Bring a hundred meters away, they can come from the hotel to work, without much stress especially with the aid of their cars. They are divided into two teams, one for the day and the other for night guard. Having settled this, Derek knows that he is now focused on enjoying the best time ever, though it's two days in this residence which makes him remember the good old times. Everyone around, except Jaria who is familiar with him wouldn't want to go close to him, talk and play, they see him as way above them. They would only stand from a distance while he is around to admire him. It's the only thing they do but Derek wants more than that. He wishes to break this obstacle.