Mr Lee glanced at Davide who just asked him a very weird question. To tell the truth, Mr Lee himself had no idea why he was doing this. Why he rented a car, why he was wasting his precious time driving in the city when he shoukd.be snuggled up in his bed watching movies or eating chips. But instead he was sitting next to this insufferable person.It couldn't be that he just suddenly started to like Davide, well, it actually was that. He never expected that the boy would be so easy going and so different from many other people. He didn't know where the envy and jealousy had come from before that made him hate the dude, but after spending a few days with him he started to see a side to the boy he never saw before.He realized this when he was buying coffee, his usual was black but he didn't know when he asked for another one from the barista, he had made a lousy excuse to himself that he was just being a good staff but then he went out again just to get food for Davide and then got hims
Avery was feeling all sorts of emotions. She couldn't name one of them but she knew they existed inside her. It's been a whole day and she never left the house. She couldn't even bring herself to take her bath. She couldn't eat anything, it wasn't as if she even propelled herself up to enter the kitchen to cook. Avery was quiet, only staring at the bag of gold on her bed. Underneath the state of angst, there was a feeling of emptiness.She felt unbelievably empty.It's been twenty four hours since she stole the gold. When she was doing it, she didn't know that she possessed such strength, stealth or even wisdom to pull off such a heist. Though all the information about the whereabouts of the gold and the time she should be there was given to her, she still had to rely on her ability to take what wasn't hers. She had seen the clothes of the workers moving the gold. They were simple and looked very humble. One of them kept talking about his girlfriend and the other one was painfully s
Davide couldn't recall how he had fallen asleep but when he woke up, he was still in the clothes he wore yesterday. He must've been so tired that he couldn't change out of his clothes.He groaned and looked at the digital clock that stood on his nightstand, it was fifteen minutes to seven in the morning. He didn't bother himself with rushing to get dressed.He was the boss, he could come in to work at any time.However, he was instantly reminded of the problem he was facing at work. Davide lost his will to live.With his face buried in the comforters of his bed, he groaned. He didn't know if he had cried last night but he was sure that his eyes were suddenly moist and the comforter was starting to get wet.His life seemed to be a rollercoaster of misfortunes. He couldn't place his finger on one time in his life that he was truly happy and not rueful. No, his life was quite pitiful.He didn't want to go to work. The problems would be waiting for him. He didn't want to leave to do wha
Beatrice had been worried about her daughter. She knew that Avery had taken a leave from.work after the incident that Davide had saved her from. Ever since that time, Avery had been quite frequent at the hospital. She wouldn't go home unless she had some things to bring back. She was always with her and did the most for a child who didn't receive the most. Beatrice had been thinking about Avery since that day she heard those words from those other women. She knew that as a mother, she clearly did not deserve a daughter like Avery but somehow, out of some miracle, she had been blessed by God with a daughter so amazing. She was well aware that most people that Avery knew would call her hard hearted, they would oftentimes refer to her as a bad person or a cold and shameless person but she knew her daughter, rather, she had known her daughter best. When Avery was a teenager, she thought her favorite colors were black and pink. It was after Davide showed up with purple lilies and she in
On his way over, Davide had been planning all sorts of things. He couldn't guess where Avery was nor where to start looking for her but he thought consoling Beatrice while they waited was enough. However, Avery was standing in front of him. His gaze went past her and landed on Beatrice, "is this some kind of a joke?" Beatrice saw the look on his face. If she wasn't a repentant, she definitely would've attacked him, probably saying something in the lines of: "can you not see she just arrived?" However, she waved her hand in the air and quickly made her way over to stand in front of him, "no, seriously, she wasn't here before, she just came back". Davude saw that something in Beatrice changed, he couldn't find the scowl, nor did he see the displeasure that usually took over her appearance. He couldn't guess what was wrong with her. Whatever is wrong with her was none of his business Avery was actually the same, she stood behind Beatrice and saw how her mother was waving her hand i
Davide had a look of sheer confusion on his face. He wanted to understand that she was having a hard time, from what Beatrice had told him, he could estimate that she lost the baby either last night or this morning. However, he couldn't place where his fault was. He wasn't the one who had downed drugs they shouldn't be taking, he was the one that fell from the staircase. He had lived with her accusations, calling him a gigolo, a cheat, etc. But he would not stand and let her accuse him of killing their child. It was unfair to him. He had suffered greatly in that marriage and now he had his freedom, he was going to be blamed for the death of their child? He was also grieving too, although he wasn't the one who carried the child, nevertheless. It was his child. Just like him, she also never wanted the baby. She wanted an abortion but he had negotiated his way to securing the life of that child and now she had killed it and she wanted to blame him. "What do you mean by that?" Davide
Mr Lee was surprised. He looked around the cemetery even though he wasn't sure what he was looking for. He was shocked to see Davide and even more shocked after hearing the words that left his boss.He had ensured that it was when Davide was unavailable that was when he would leave. He always spent this day like this every year. Nobody knew what he left the office for and it wasn't like they could even ask.He knew if he had just told Davide he was going to see his mother the man would let him. But Mr Lee hated talking about his mother. He had memories of her that he wanted to burn. "Why did you follow me?" He asked.Davide took a deep breath and read the name imprinted on the stone, "Lee ho Jun""Who was she?" Davide asked.Mr Lee saw that he blatantly ignored his question. He didn't want to say anything to Davide about his mother. He knew if he told Davide who she was to him, he would pry more for answers.However, he was obligated to give Davide a reply, "my mother".Davide nodded
Cassie didn't know how come but she eventually crossed over to where her Meghan was laying there bleeding from all sorts of places.A crowd had formed and nobody there knew that Cassie was Meghan's daughter. They were all talking over each other, mixed with the honking sounds from vehicles, Cassie felt like dying on the spot. She walked through the crowd and saw her mother. Many people were only looking at the body while there were some who were generous enough to call for an ambulance. Cassie went on her knees and pulled her mother into her arms.Meghan was breathing slightly.She wasn't dead yet but it didn't mean she was out of the woods, however, it was enough to give Cassie hope. Tears slid down from her eyes as she held her mother tightly, she ran her now blood red stained fingers over her mother's face to dry the tears, though she was also crying.Cassie had succeeded in gaining the curious gazes of everyone. Some people were even irrational enough to pick their phones to st