ICE’S POV:Zee drives even faster as I continue changing bullets with those people behind us."Don't worry, all my cars are bulletproof." She mumbled as if it would make us both at ease. I rolled my eyes hearing those words and just nodded my head as an answer, since what should I say anyway? That was quite a relief since there is still a possibility that I will survive this and I will not die today. Fuck it! Grandma Mirasol just treated me and I just healed not too long ago. In short, I just survived that fucking close-to-death experience, and then what? I'm going to be hit with a gun again? What kind of fucking luck is this? I think I'm not made of steel or even bulletproof, right?I mumbled and sighed helplessly. "It's really annoying, you know?" I asked sarcastically. "Too bad, I was already in this situation even though I wanted to end this now since I badly want to go home and sleep,” I added.“Then kill them as soon as possible.” I heard her say in panic as her attention was
XERCEL’S POV:"Ice is missing." We flinched because of the coldness of his voice as he said those words. I even gulped secretly when I realized that it was not a fucking question but rather a statement. Now, I am right. He already knew that Ice was missing, and the way he spoke was fucking sinister, which made all of my hair stand up. "Since when?" he asked in a cold tone.I gulped, but we knew that we still needed to answer him. "Since that night of the auction," I answered hesitantly, and thankfully, I didn't stutter while saying those words."Don't worry, I will still send you to continue searching for her." This calm statement makes me nervous even more because I have this feeling that I will not like the next words he will say. "But, you have to receive punishment if you still can't find her for a month," he added coldly, which caused me to swallow one after another. I knew it!Storm was about to speak this time, but the door immediately opened, causing us to stand up at the s
ICE’S POV:He was just looking at me hesitantly for how many minutes now. I told him, irritatingly. "Give me a valid reason, Grandpa. I fucking need to know!” I looked at him angrily as I said those words. Geez, this silence and questions in my head are killing me! I am aching to fucking know the truth! Just fucking why are they hiding these important things away from me?He sighed and massage his temple as if he was also stressed about the situation. “Because the doctor said so. Your situation will put you in danger once we force you to remember the past. According to him, you will only remember it naturally when your brain is already okay, like right now." He explains in a gentle tone as if begging me to calm down.I snorted at hearing those words. "Maybe you're forgetting, I'm a doctor too, Grandpa,” I told him.He shook his head, “That time, we don’t have any choice but to do it.” He explained.I sighed, “I understand that you are scared that time but things are different now.
ICE’S POV:Was he also worried about me? I guess he is. What happened to him anyway? And what should I do about this situation of mine? However, despite everything that happened, I know in my heart that I will still choose my child more than anything in this world.I can’t help but think about him every now and then. I sighed and shook my head to get those thoughts out of my head. The thing that I must think of now is how to face my husband.I need to focus and prepare my heart and mind for what’s waiting for me once we get to the place where Grandpa is taking me."We're here, child," Grandpa mumbled calmly, which brought me back to the present situation.I immediately looked out the window and felt that this place was somewhat familiar, but I can’t point out where I saw this place at the moment. Did I come here before? My mind was clouded with doubt, but perhaps I'll figure it out later.I heard the door open, which indicated that Grandpa had already gotten out, but I didn’t look in
ICE’S POV: I looked at him and nodded my head. "Yes, I'm fine, Grandpa," I answered and sighed before looking back at the man who was claiming to be my husband. "So, if you were really my husband, may I know what happened to me back then?" I asked him with a serious expression. He glanced at Grandpa and their eyes met for a few minutes, as if they were talking about something using eye contact. I was just observing them silently, and after that staring contest between them, they immediately looked back at me together. "Let’s all sit down for now and I will be willing to tell you," he told me, and I just nodded my head. "Ice, sit with the children," Grandpa told me, so I nodded at this as both Gray and he sat beside each other. This made me sit on the couch adjacent to both of them while my children sat beside me. Once we are already settled on our seats, I immediately face Gray while waiting for the next thing he will tell me. He sighed and asked, "What do you want to know?" His
ICE’S POV: He replied with a sigh, "I immediately killed the people who did that to you, and we rushed you to the hospital afterward." He paused and looked down sadly. "When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor told us that you were in critical condition." He added. "What about my children? Did I have a cesarean section for them to come out?" I inquired, and he nodded his head. "Yes, that is the way of the doctor to save you and our children, and the good thing is that they both have a strong attachment to you, so they weren’t in danger that much, but unfortunately, you are in a coma." He answered with a hint of sadness in his voice. Grandpa suddenly mumbled, "Due to this, I took you to the private hospital under our organization and gave you a new memory through our advanced technology there." This drew a glare from me, prompting him to look away guiltily. I rolled my eyes at seeing this. "Then what happened to my body?" I asked them curiously and side-hugged both Chronicles an
ICE’S POV:I saw myself in front of the church's door. I was looking around and saw many people who were smiling at me. They were wearing fancy clothes, but I didn't know any of them.My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, since whenever I turn my head to look, I can’t see any familiar faces, and I can’t even recognize what and where this place is.Where am I, anyway? Why am I here?"Empress?" A voice called out that sounded familiar to me, but I couldn't identify who it was.I followed where it came from and saw a woman who was smiling politely at me, but I couldn't tell if I knew her because her face was too blurry for me to see. However, the most confusing thing is that I can see her smile."Why are you just looking at me, Empress?" The girl asked, obviously laughing at my behavior since I wasn’t saying anything, but instead, I was busy observing her silently.I am trying to figure out if I can recognize her by looking at her hair, body proportion, and anything that can help me identif
ICE’S POV:"I want pork adobo! So yummy!" History suddenly chimed in.I nodded my head at him, "Okay, pork adobo it is." I replied with a chuckle as I saw how cute he was. "Anything else?" I asked again."I want pork sinigang, mom." Chronicles answered calmly, so I smiled and nodded my head at him as well.After that conversation of ours, they immediately dozed off. I just let them take a nap until we arrived at the house.Grandpa sounded the horn of the car, and I saw that Kiana came out of the house and opened the gate. Grandpa immediately got into the car and put it inside the garage. As soon as he turns off the engine, he immediately looks back at me."I will carry History and you will carry Chronicles," he told me gently, and I just nodded my head before opening the door on my side.I got out first and carried History in my arms, who was still sleeping. I think this kid is tired already. Grandpa also opened the door on History’s side and did the same.I immediately closed the do