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The Hidden Identity Chapter Nineteen
His AdvocateRiya walked out of his room feeling a cluster of eerie feeling all over her body. It was already late into the night and as she walked into Amelia's room, she began to tip on her toe in the darkness not wanting to make a sound and wake Amelia up. She took off her slippers and laid on her side to the left end of the bed. This time, she didn't allow any thoughts into her mind as she was already feeling to weak and dizzy. In a short moment she slept off without saying her words of prayer as she usually does. Her mother back in Chinatown had always taught her how to prayer every morning and evening since she was a child. Maxwell was a bit nervous about what happened between them that night but he was able to cuddle himself tightly on bed until he finally fell asleep. He woke the next morning feeling a bit nostalgic and decided to do a little exercise around the house. He was able to find a suitable sport for his little morning workout. He walked out of the front door
The Hidden Identity Chapter Twenty
No more maids.Maxwell finished helping Riya do the clean up and was already back in his room.There was something missing the Wilson's home that morning but he could not wrap his head around it until he heard a knock on his door.He stood up reluctantly and took the door, only to find Riya standing with a tray of food with her."Breakfast?" She asked as she walked into his room."Not yet....." He said running his hand through his hair."Was I the only one who noticed the maid's absence today?" She asked rhetorically while dropping the food on the stool beside Maxwell's bed.Hearing her mention the maids immediately cleared up his head and he remembered that it was the missing thing in the house the whole time." Oh my God.....I felt that there was something missing in the house today but I could not figure out what it was" I said hitting my head lightly with my hand."Right...I've saved you the thinking" She said and poured me a cup of hot yellow tea which I added a cream to and bega
The Hidden Identity Chapter Twenty One
The Nightmare.Amelia sat down on his bed while his stood staring at her like he was dreaming."What could have brought the Queen to his room?" He asked himself silently. "Ermm...my dad will be returning tomorrow" She started and Maxwell's heart skipped a beat upon hearing about Wilson's return. "And...I've decided to play along with you and Riya's plan" She added and Maxwell's eyes widened in shock. "You're only permitted to sleep in my room at night, that's simply to make my father think that we're working on his plans" She added and at that moment Maxwell felt like embracing her. "Mind you, I'm just doing this for the sake of your sick father and for Riya.... I do not know why she has so much interest in helping you" She said and stood up from the bed. "Thank you very much....Amelia, I promise I'll keep my distance" Maxwell replied, he looked very emotional at the moment and felt like tearing up. "You had better do that.....I can't imagine myself having a thing to do with you
The Hidden Identity Chapter Twenty Two
Wilson's Return.Maxwell woke up the next morning feeling a bit nostalgic.He looked outside and realized that it was the day had not completely dawn yet.He sat up on the couch, cleaning his dizzy eyes. The soft breathing of Amanda caught his attention and he stood up staring at her. She looked very beautiful in her sleep and although she had put up the restricted-area sign over herself to him, she was still very attractive. He smiled sheepishly when she turned on her side, trying to find a perfect balance. He thought of making breakfast for her on bed and he immediately bought the idea. In a jiffy, he was already brushing his teeth in her bathroom. He went to the kitchen immediately he was done and made breakfast for two. It was a breakfast of pancake and custard, which he loved to take while at his parents home. He packed it up in a tray and began to walked back to the room.He arrived at the room and found her still asleep. I the bid to wake her up, he slipped and almost
The Hidden Identity Chapter Twenty Three
The beginning of hell. Wilson left his daughter's room in bewilderment wondering how Maxwell could influence her so easily. This was what he wanted all these while, a chance to manipulate the young man and his daughter to do whatever he asked. Wilson had always been obsessed with power and leadership. As a child he was often told that he had no leadership power which made him crave it so badly. He's elder brother was always commended for his ability to lead people and organize things perfectly but he was the exact opposite. He grew up to hate his family for not putting him out to the world has a leader. Maxwell finished washing Wilson's car at the garage and waked through the front of the building to get back inside. He noticed that the security in the Wilson's mansion had reduced, there were now fewer guard in the compound than there used to be. Ever since Wilson went on his short vacation, a lot of things had changed in the Wilson's mansion. First it was the retirement of M
The Hidden Identity Chapter Twenty Four
Maxwell smiled broadly upon seeing Riya. She had come back too soon yet at the right time when he so badly needed a company. "Hey.. Riya" He said to her as she approached him. "You're back" He added.. "Yeah, I came to pick a work dress I had left in Amelia's room. "Really, you forgot it?" He asked "Yeah... I kinda forgot to take it when I was leaving" She said taking a sit next to him. "Ermm....About the other day in Amelia's room, I'm still sorry" Maxwell said staring into the garden "You apologized before, Maxi" she replied calmly "Did she just call him Maxi?" He said within himself and smiled. "Thanks for speaking to her like you promised" He said to her. "Welcome..." She replied curtly. "Are you okay...?" He asked upon noticing her sudden change of mood. "Yeah... I'm fine, just going through a lot right now" She replied in a worried tone. "Wanna talk about it?" He asked looking concerned but she swayed her head sideways meaning that she didn't want to talk. "How a
The Hidden Identity Chapter Twenty Five
The Funeral.Days had past but the Wilson's home kept becoming more unbearable for Maxwell.The maltreatment he got from his supposed bride and father inlaw had increased and many times he would pray silently to be relieved of the pains.He did literally everything for them in the house and had no time for himself at all.Gradually, he was becoming a shadow of himself. He looked more depressed by the day and it was beginning to affect his looks. Amelia who he thought would become closer to him with time rather became farther away from me.They both pretended to be close and inlove before Wilson but once he was not seen around, the hatred she had for him resurfaces making him crawl back into his shell like a turtle to avoid her sting.She was always there to nag, order him around and make him do her laundry. He felt like a helpless prisoner whose hope of freedom was lost. The therapist funeral was going to be done and Wilson had told them to attend with him as a couple.For some re
The Hidden Identity Chapter Twenty Six
The Water fountain.Amelia had been unconscious for hours and the doctor confirmed that she was in coma.She laid on the hospital bed but could not move or do anything.She was only confirmed to still be alive because she was breathing but aside that, she was totally unconscious. Maxwell and Riya sat beside her staring and darting their eyes around the room.It was a silent moment and Maxwell was beginning to think that everything was his fault."Maybe he was right" He said out loud, staring at Amelia's face on the bed.Riya blinked her eyes severally at his words, "What?" She asked looking up at him"Maybe Wilson was right...it's all my fault" He said casting his gaze to the ground."Max.. It was never your fault" She said to him firmly."But I was supposed to protect her... Wilson warned me" Maxwell saidHe was looking very terrible at the moment and the fear of what Wilson would do to him for allowing such thing happen to his daughter kept sending chill down bones.He tried to imag