“WE want her to be our mommy!”
“I only warn you this time, and the first and last. Whoever you are, stay away from my man.”
A declaration from a little girl is shaking Cath’s mind right now. Asking herself if she is hearing it correctly, worst, she just receives a threat in a whispering way from the entitled Erika that she even didn’t care about. Especially since it revolves around Sam.
“Do not worry, I am not stupid to dig my own grave.”
She tries to play it cool and whispers back to Erika, with an awkward smile that the latter didn’t even buy. Making her question her luck and just how the heavens are playing and toying at her right now.
“Hey! What are you doing with our mommy!”
Monique protests, defending Cath like she is entitled to do so. Looking up towards Erika with the eyes and expression that’s screaming, she will protect her newfound mother no matter what.
“Mommy? Do you have any idea what you are talking about?”
“I know, I am very aware of that fact.”
Erika couldn’t even defend nor reason with Monique’s assurance and stands that are truly adorable to Cath’s eyes, but considering it is all about the idea of being with Sam, it made her spine shiver.
“Monique!”
Sam’s voice becomes deep and stern. On the brim of scolding his daughter in a kind of discipline that he usually does and for a long now.
Monique runs behind Cath and is followed by Cole. Making Cath their shield against him.
“Cole?” Sam’s voice raises a bit in both dismay and surprise at what his twins are doing. “Stop it you two.”
He commands with a hand and finger to emphasize his authority towards his kids. But instead of feeling scared and even a bit obligated to follow his word. The twins shake their heads and even tightly hold unto Cath.
“Monique, Cole. I am not joking around here.”
His warning, while Cath is holding onto her ground and trying her best to not fall face flat forward from the twin’s grip on her.
“No!”
The little girl screams, pouting, and all red in anger.
“Monique!”
A bit had enough, no, definitely had enough. Sam raises his voice more, making the twins startle, and scared, and start to sob, yet immediately stop themselves from ending up crying because they do not want to lose against their father. Somewhat turning the scene into a fight between the father and his naughty kids.
The twin’s kind of protest and tantrums that Sam is struggling with ever since his wife left them behind. The daily routine he honestly wanted to think that it is the twin’s way of getting his attention, but he knew that it is more than that.
“CEO Lawrence.”
Erika butts in, making her presence known and typically inserting herself in the middle of the family argument. Thinking that Cath is having it like she had the right to be in the first place. Now pretending to offer her assistance, crouching down to look at the twins and smiling.
“Kids, you do know that what you are doing right now is not right.” She reminded the twins, kind of imitating Cath, but adding her touch to it. “You shouldn’t be naughty.” Her little scolding while keeping in mind to do it in the gentle way possible.
A bit pushing Cath aside who in the meantime is mocking her in a whisper from her previous attitude and hurtful words towards the twins.
“Such a liar.”
“Did you say anything?”
“Nothing.”
Their little exchange and Cath’s expression rolling her eyes and two that Sam notices and observes about her. Now smiling unknowingly and reminiscing about the fact that Cath hasn’t changed at all.
“Monique, Cole.” Erika continues. “You should listen to the CEO for he is your father.” Her little way is to prove her worth and self to Sam. “Come here.”
She then extends her arms with all her smiles and asks the twins to run toward her and away from Cath.
Yet.
‘NO!’
Cole protests inside his mind while shaking his head. Hiding and even tightly holding unto Cath. Scared and all by the vicious snake in front of him who is currently wearing a goody-too-shoes mask.
“Fake! No! Never!”
Monique’s reply was the stubborn and fierce one of the twins. With her arms crossed and stepped in front to reject Erika hard.
“Not at all and never if it is you! I don’t want you, we will never like you!”
The eldest of the twin declares, surprising and at the same amusing Cath. While the little boy is now blowing raspberries Cath couldn’t help but giggle in secret. Not to offend anyone or find herself having an enemy the first day that she came back.
Blowing raspberries at her as Cole ended up doing the same. Adorably, she couldn’t help herself but feel the same.
“That is enough!” Sam finally blows his fuse. Taking his authority towards his children in a deep and threatening voice that sure enough shook and scared the twins. “I am only counting up until three. You two better come here and do not make matter worse for the lady.”
‘LADY? THAT’S NEW.’
The words suddenly made Cath ask herself. For Sam never address her in that elegant manner, no imagining of how well he grew to this perfect Casanova who happens to be her first love.
“Why are you being mean like that daddy?”
Monique shivers while holding her tears, while Cole finally cries beside his twin sister and holding her hand. A taboo that Cath consider and couldn’t take anymore, being weak to the cries of the kids and all.
“Alright! I’ll do it!”
She declares arms spread between the twins and Sam. That surprised everyone and made Erika irritated and before she could say a word, the twins celebrated.
“What?” Erika wanted to protest, but couldn’t. “This is crazy.” She whispers and made her way out, expecting to be followed by Sam, yet.
“You will?” Sam immediately asks for assurance. “Will that be alright with you?”
Completely forgetting that his patience explodes from his twins, and now beaming with the smile that Cath realizes that she couldn’t run away from.
“We got a mom, Cole!”
“Mom-Mom? What?”
Stun with her jaw almost drops, she immediately composes herself and almost screams.
“No! I will not, I will never!”
Quick and stern, her unconscious words and rejection. Which made the twins stop jumping for joy, Monique’s face is to the brim of crying, Cole looks at her with that sad expression and Sam is disappointed in more ways than he ever had.
“Well, I mean.”
Cath's guilt kicks and blames herself for her impulse of saying words before thinking twice. She crouches down, smiles look at the twins, and explains everything simply and gently.
“Being a mom is not easy, especially for the two kids who are kind of naughty.” Hinting at the twins as for Cath it is a way to shut them up. As she then added. “If you wanted a mom, should you consider first being a good child for your father?”
Words that Sam appreciated and had the guilt of letting her slip from his hands years ago.
“You should be the good kids that you grew up with, especially to your father who only thinks what is best for you, right?”
Unexpectedly and a first for long years, Monique and Cole nodded and obeyed someone. Obedience that Cath thinks is just any children’s nature especially if you will just explain everything gently and properly to them of what they should know about. But for the case of Sam, it is a miracle to be called. A blessing in disguise with his wild and feisty twins are now being tamed.
“We understand.”
Monique reply and immediately, with Cole nodding in agreement, making everyone smiles, especially Sam.
“Promise?”
“Promise!”
They ended up having a pinky swear. The little gesture reminded Sam of the past and his stupidity then. But before Cath could think that she is safe, the little girl screams and now wanted.
“Then, you must become our nanny first!”
“Be our nanny!”
Taken aback and seems her words weren’t that clear to the twins, but at least it is not the worst thing unlike being the mother of the two. She is thinking quite deeply about it. For being one is not that worse right? Besides, it is the way that she can get close to Sam. Her target and eventually finish her assignment as soon as possible. Right?
“Will you consider it?”
Finally agreeing to his kids, but with a sly plan at hand and two. Their eyes meet at that moment when Sam moves close to her. With a few inches from each other that the twins are somehow anticipating something to ever happened. Cath’s face brightens, and she could not help but smile. Be captivated as she has always been. Towards the Casanova that she curses for years ever since he breaks her heart.
“CEO Lawrence.”
The moment was then interrupted. When Erika came back, handed the phone and pretended that it is her advantage a coincidence while throwing gazes like daggers at Cath.
“Phone call from Chairman Anderson.”
The name that Erika emphasizes and somehow quotes, not just towards Sam, but particularly to Cath.
“I apologize, but I need to take this call.”
Cath is somewhat disappointed. A feeling that she shouldn’t be feeling, right? As she reminded herself that all that she came for in this place and back is to write an article about him, and nothing more but that, right?
“I’ll think about it, your offer, Mr. Lawrence.”
Now addressing him formally and with a deep sigh. It took Sam’s attention in a bit of a dismayed look. For he is not used to hearing such formality, especially from her. He then ended up giving Cath his business card.
“I’ll be seeing you then, Miss. Wayne.”
On that note, they headed on their separate ways with the twins bidding her a temporary farewell. She took a deep breath in as she thinks of what happened, saying the words to herself.
“Keep your mind in the game, Catherine Wayne.”
“KEEP your mind in the game, Catherine Wayne.”As she reminds herself and the whole point of why she comes back to this place in the first place. “Keep your head in the game.”Shaking her head and out from the past moment, those eyes of Sam that almost take her out from the boundary of her plan is hunting her. She raises her hand and orders a drink just to cool herself and somehow erase those thoughts away from her mind. "I have high hopes for you myself, you can do this.”She talks to herself while trying to convince her thoughts with those claims. Drinking the whole bottle of wine in one to three gulps. Making everyone present in the restaurant taken aback by her uncanny behavior. “Thank you.”Handing her payment with some tip on the side. She went straight out of the restaurant in a tipsy state. But not enough for her to stumble down the road, yet. A once in a blue moon state and nature that she only does if she is stressed. “Samuel Lawrence.”As she reads the name that is writ
“YOU are such a piggy-rabbit, do you know that?”Suddenly reminded her of the past that she rather wishes that she didn’t. Cath open her eyes as she felt a slight pang of pain in her head. “Where---”Cutting herself, her vision slowly made the layout of the room. She sighs deeply as she realizes that she is already in her bed and old room way back when she is still living in the place. “Can I make you stay here for good?”Somewhat slap with the thought that she is in the hang of believing that it all happened or not. She immediately shakes those thoughts away as she might be just hallucinating it out of drunkenness, yet. “How did I end up here?” Electrified for a second as she jumps right out of the bed and looks all over under the mattress for any trace of a nightmare that might just happen last night. Considering that there is only one person she’s been with. “Wait a minute?”As she thought to herself. Now sitting properly on top of her bed thinking logically about what happe
“YOU are starting to be pathetic Catherine.” As she scolds herself whispering those words while deep sighing once in a while. All after knowing what happened last night and what her stepfather had told her. “Get your head in the game Catherine. There is no room for mistake.”Reminding herself and once more that somehow becomes her ritual every time she thinks and feels like she is being retracted from her original goal. Sitting in somehow an uncomfortable manner with her head somehow a bit on the cloud with the events that just happened. Her phone rings and she immediately picks it up. “I’m almost there.”As she assures, while looking out the window of the cab with the driver that’s for a while is looking back and forth from the passenger mirror and the road ahead. “Aren’t you the famous journalist Miss. Catherine Wayne?”Somewhat alarm in a way that she is thinking of keeping her job a secret just to be cautious of what might Sam thinks upon knowing. That will end up wi
ONLY a bit after seven thirty in the early morning and already the Lawrence’s household is in chaos. “I do not want that!”Monique screams, throwing her crayons and papers onto the floor while the three maids are in a big dilemma on how to subdue their little miss tantrums. “Little Miss please do not do this.”“No!”Wild like a lioness who is hunting for prey for the pride’s food. Monique even shrieks with a high-pitched voice that is like torture to everyone around her. While she is kicking and throwing everything that she could see. “I want to bring Mr. Scuffles!”She demanded. Her favorite cat that she always insists on bringing to school, with her reasoning that it will guard her against everything. Her spoiled and acting nature becomes their every morning struggle, just to get her to do a thing before going to school. All because she isn’t allowed by Sam to bring her pet cat Mr. Scuffles to school. Her adviser and some of the students in her class are allergic to cats. The su
“MONIQUE, LITTLE BABY BEAR.” As Sam’s voice started with a calm one, with a little bit of pleading and more on the side of sweetness as he started to convince his daughter once more to give up her tantrums that are getting way out of her supposed to be doing. Considering that she is not a three years old girl anymore. “You know that you cannot bring Mr. Scuffles to school, right?” He still and calmly started once more while holding his daughter’s hand. “Miss Anne is allergic to cats and so some of your friends at school. Do you want them to be in pain because you took Mr. Scuffles to school?” As he gently explains and puts some emphasis along with a lesson and two. That in reality is his dialogue every other day. As it all depends on Monique’s mood and level of being a brat for the day. “Then let them be!” she protested and fast. “I hate them, I do not like them, so they deserve to be in pain because of Mr. Scuffles!” Pulling her hand from him as she pouted in anger and cross
WITH a smile that is a mix of composed, yet jumping excitement. Sam is all over the moon upon knowing that Cath is on her way to his house. “You’re coming here?” He asked once more which gained her the kind of look of wonder, and secretly giggling thoughts and emotions from his servants and most especially from his nanny. “I am.” Hearing the confirmation and one more time from Cath. He couldn’t help but both be anxious and felt excited by that very fact. Smiling from ears to ears as he didn’t notice that he’s been walking back and forth in the same direction for a couple of minutes right now. He finally ends the call casually and with a bit of a business tone. “Then I’ll be seeing you in a moment.” Both ended the call while still on their toes walking in the same direction, but a little bit worse this time. With him looking down and thinking even deeper than he had ever been. Like he is about to go into the most difficult business deal of his life that all means a life and de
“WELCOME to our secret base!” Sam cheerfully introduces. Ass smiles and is excited to present that little garden that he made do from the back of their mansion and by which his nanny help him make. The garden that he builds with a little fort on top of the tree is Cath’s little castle. “Wow!” As Cath’s face brightens with a huge smile and an excited tone upon seeing what Sam prepared for her. “You made this for me?” She immediately asks looking around the place that completely mesmerizes her. While on the other hand, Sam is all with his smug face proud and prideful as he took all the credit and said. “Yep! I did everything, aren’t I just awesome?” Both giggled as they knew that he couldn’t do much without any help, yet Cath just let him take the credit. All knowing that he did it for her sake. To cheer her up and all after her parents finally divorce and for quite a while left her in a sad state. “Do you like it? Well, I know that you like it.” All proud and still, he sta
“THE light shines along with your long and shiny hair. The wind kisses your freckled cheeks. While the moon is making your eyes shine brighter. When you are showing your sadness, you started to sob with your eyes crying. How I hate it. Thinking and quick to make you smile. I want to tame your heart. I want to be the one you’ll love. Reminded me of the day that we first met. The start of the roller coaster ride that makes us both hate and like each other. Please, please let me tame your heart. Little kitty-cat, you have long been in me. I promise to always be by your side. No matter what happened nothing can tear us apart. Hurry, hurry let me have that heart. Do not hold back nor lie to me. Say you’ll agree, and just say yes. Without hesitations, I will gill all the sweetness just to you. I want to be your love. I want to tame your heart. That time when we first met. I couldn’t forget even a single from it. The roller coaster ride is just too memorable to even dare to be forgotten.” Im