Khlea's Point Of View I was just stunned while sitting on the edge of the swimming pool. I have a schedule today to go see Cindy. We had a discussion about whether I would accompany her to another doctor so she could get a second opinion. I also just want to make sure that she will be treated well and get better; that's why I'm going with her. My attention turned to Allison, who came up from the pool. She is wearing a red two piece bikini. I can't help but stare at her beautiful and sexy body shape. For me, Allison's body is perfect and even more beautiful than mine. Of the two of us, she is more beautiful and sexier. That's okay because I'm not competing with her. I'm even proud of what she has. "Why are you staring at me like that?" Allison asked me as she wiped her body. Only then did I realize what she said, so I avoided looking at her. "I'm not staring at you," I said, even though I knew she caught me. The corner of Allison's lips did not escape the corner of my eyes. "Any
Nishane's Point of View "GET DRESSED and prepare yourself well. We will go somewhere."Clifford's words caused my eyes to widen. Since he arrived back from his business trip, he has been residing here at the house for five days, and during those five days, something has been occurring between the two of us. Yes, after he leaves his own firm and always at night.We already sleep together in bed because we're both married. That didn't matter to me since I simply opted to embrace our marriage when he wasn't around. Simply put, I don't love him. There is no love between us. Clifford needs a wife, thus the only reason we are together is because I don't have a choice.I pleaded with him not to make plans to have kids at this time. Actually, we discussed it and established guidelines.We also discussed topics that bothered us. Particularly me, as many people are eagerly awaiting my return. Social media still has my name all on it. My followers are still trying to find me. We must be ho
Nishane's Point Of View AT SEVEN o'clock in the evening, Clifford and I made our way to a respected steakhouse run by the man who identified himself as my husband. Once more, I'm disguised but, not the typical one I can still make out. This time, we made sure that I won't be identified because, rather than a cap, I'm sporting a red wig.Clifford questioned me as I sat in a seat that was empty, "Will you be okay?"The table is actually only reserved for two people. I decided to speak to my mother on my own, as we had agreed with Clifford. Even yet, I declined his invitation to come and support me. My anxiety is real. For a few of weeks, I didn't see my mother. For a few weeks, we didn't communicate. And I must admit that I am speechless when speaking to her. Now that I am aware of why I was in Clifford's care, I am at a loss for words.And I am confident that Clifford, despite his great worry, understands how I am feeling right now. However, I assured him that I can handle it on my
Khlea's Point of ViewI was just leaning against the side of my car door while waiting for Cindy. She just bought something at the drug store, and I didn't even accompany her inside. It happened that I saw a shop, so I got out of the car and looked. But a few minutes passed, and Cindy still wasn't there. My forehead is already wrinkled because she didn't tell me that she would be there for a long time. I straightened up and took a deep breath. I just decided to follow her inside. "Good morning, Ma'am," the guard greeted me at the entrance of the drug store. I just smiled and went straight inside. I frowned when I noticed that there weren't many people, so it was impossible for Cindy to stay long. I stepped forward to check the place, but she was not there. I immediately approached the guard who had greeted me earlier. "Sir, have you seen a woman wearing a mint green dress? She's a little smaller than me. She's beautiful. Mestiza." I'm still describing Cindy. The guard I was talk
Nishane's Point Of View "ARE YOU scared, my naughty wife?"I snorted and glared at Clifford. "I am not, okay? I just feel uncomfortable!" I refuse. I looked around the entire area in front of me and I couldn't help but to shiver. "This place is horrible!"I still find it hard to believe that I am standing in front of the enormous structure he refers to as their headquarters, which has the appearance of a hideous and magnificent residence. I still have trouble forgetting my initial visit to this place, and it still gives me a creepy feelings because of what transpired there. Even now, when I think about that, I still get the shivers, but if I don't get over my fear, I'll never be okay. Because they are now a part of my daily reality, I must confront my anxieties and concerns.I somehow came to terms with the fact that this is indeed my life after talking to my mother. I have to admit it now. And even though I hate to accept the fact that this is my life now, I should. "Tell me if
Khleassandra's Point of View: "Calm down, Allison. Just let Clifford do what he wants. In the first place, there's nothing you can do but just let them both go," Seven said to Allison while we were outside the head quarters. "I'm calm. I'm just annoyed because that Nishane has too much attitude! Who does she think she is if she can have attitude?" "You are just the same," The8 whispered.Allison glared at The8. Even though we all heard what he said. "Shut up, The8!" The8 raised his two hands as if he were about to give up. "Chill, Allison." I couldn't stop laughing because I knew he was scared too. Who wouldn't be afraid of Allison? Just now, we were surprised when she suddenly raised her gun, just because Nishane responded by raising an eyebrow. "It's better that we go to our rooms so we can rest," Seven told us, looking at Allison. "Calm down, huh? Just think about Clifford." "I'm really thinking about him, and I don't care about his wife," Allison said and started walking in
Nishane's Point of View I SOUGHT to forget about my mother as soon as I made the decision to move on with my life. I'm still hurt, not because I'm angry with her. I made the decision then to stop thinking about her in order to stop being so heartbroken. I choose to put an end to considering her justifications. Even though I am holding Clifford's arm, I have quit wondering what I'm worth and will keep trying to find peace of mind.I came to terms with the idea that I could not return to the life I had before and began living it as the wife of the richest CEO in the whole world. My adolescent years are finally over. I must make way for a mature and serious one.I've also spoken with the Aces. And to this day, Allison continues to irritate me. Since that was the first time I met her, I'm still baffled as to why she was so upset with me. I don't understand why she is so angry with me. Why does she despise me so much? Did I ever do her something that I don't recall doing?Or...Possib
Khlea's Point of View The four of us, Allison, Seven, and The8, were quiet as we headed to the black market, where we were going to meet another client. The transaction we will do today is big because Mr. Tuazon is a VVIP. The one who used to negotiate with him was Clifford, but now our friend is too busy with his wife. "This isn't the first time we'll transact here with Mr. Tuazon, but I'm nervous now," I whispered. I heard The8 laugh softly, so I turned to him. "I can't believe you're a coward to that old man." "I'm not a coward. I'm just nervous for some reason I can't explain, but I'm not a coward! Duh!" I made him suffer. What my friend said is offensive. I crossed my arms across my chest. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Seven, who was driving, shake his head. Allison was just quietly looking out the window. Doesn't seem to care what we're talking about. I just sighed and focused my attention outside the window as well. "It seems like it would be nice to go to the Mal