[Kim’s point of view]I made an effort to pay attention to what the broad members were saying, but their words only pierced one ear before exiting the other. At the moment, I didn’t want to be there. I'd never been bored at work before, or maybe I was just overly enthusiastic.Five minutes later, as I was about to conclude the meeting, the door to the conference room burst open, revealing three police officers walking inside. Everyone turned their heads to the door, taken aback.“You shouldn’t be here.” While my secretary was already attempting to reach out, they were fixated on Mrs. Evans, who was sitting among the board members.“Mrs. Evans!” one of the officers reached out and the woman stood up."Is there an issue, officers?" As her eyes moved between the officers, her tone remained unaffected."We'd like to ask you to come to the station for questioning."Her brows furrowed, and for a fleeting moment, her eyes met mine before returning to the police. “Is that more sort of joke, q
[KIM’S POINT OF VIEW]It seemed like a dream—one of those dreams that you know will never come true, but there was still a glimmer of hope—but this shouldn't be happening; Arthur shouldn't be standing in front of me. Standing? My gaze was drawn to his legs before returning to meet his grey eyes.It felt like I was staring at someone entirely different but I knew this was Arthur despite the fact that he didn't look like anything I remembered.His grey eyes had grown darker, but they were hollow and deep and they looked unfamiliar; his features had changed since I last saw them two years ago; his hair was a dark shade of black; it was neatly brushed off his broad, smooth forehead; he was wearing a black suit that looked so appropriate on his body; and, finally, he wasn't real. And those were my final thoughts before my visions blurred and everything went black.*^*When I opened my eyes again, I saw Ivy's worried expression staring down at me. I jerked myself onto the bed and strained
(Kim's Point of View)Killian is not my son.I made an effort not to cry as Arthur's words resounded in my head, but I still sniffed and covered my mouth to prevent any sobbing that was threatening to embarrass me."It's okay to cry you know,"I jerked my head back, staring at Ivy, who was sitting next to me on the sofa we'd occupied 30 minutes before, and 30 minutes since Kareen and Arthur had disappeared upstairs, doing what? I had no idea, but I couldn't bear the thought of climbing the stairs."I-I-I.." My voice cracked as I fought back a sob. "I've never felt this helpless and unsure before, Ivy. I don't know what to do. My heart feels like it has been torn out and is being stepped on. It hurts so bad that I do not know if I should cry and scream till my voice is all gone,"I have never felt so frail.Ivy rubbed my back. “I've already called Lucas, and he's on his way. Maybe he can talk some sense into Arthur.”"I think you shouldn't have called him yet. What is he going to do,
(Kim's Point of View)I cried. I sobbed in a way I had never let out before, and I didn't stop until all of my tears were gone, leaving me feeling desiccated, broken, and helpless.I didn't know what time it was, but the darkness outside my window informed me that it was night. I also didn't know how long I had been sobbing on the lonely bed, crying out for something I had never lost.I curled up on my side, exhausted and ineffective. I thought I had everything planned out, that I finally knew the answers. I had come so close to having all the evidence. However, it was all gone now, all the evidence had vanished, and Arthur had forgotten who I was and thought I was his worst enemy.When I first imagined my prince charming, I forgot about the fact that every princess must fight for her prince. Then, I had my head in the clouds, I was so naive. Though I never had the ideal family because my parents despised me for not being Kareen, I believed that everything would improve once I met my
[KIM’S POINT OF VIEW] A lot had been going on.Seven days since Arthur unexpectedly appeared, having forgotten the entire year he spent with me. Seven days since Arthur considered me to be his greatest foe. Seven days since Kareen occupied the space in Arthur's life that was intended for me. And seven days since I remained sequestered in my room, bawling uncontrollably until I thought all of my body's tears had dried up.On the eighth day, I finally decided to leave my room and leave my misery behind by taking my son to the park.With Killian in my arms, I descended the stairs and entered the living room, but the sight that met me stopped me in my tracks. My eyes remained fixed on the sight of Kareen sprawled out in Arthur's arms on the couch.Instead of welling up with tears, my eyes stung and coarsened with rage as I suddenly felt the need to strangle someone. However, I swallowed the painful lump that rose to my throat and made the decision to consider them to be invisible as I wa
[KIM’S POINT OF VIEW]Ivy's face was staring down at me when I opened my eyes. I sprang to a sitting position as soon as I realized I was in a moving car. My hand moved to the back of my head as I let out a cry. “What’s going on, where are we going?” my mind was clouded, not realizing the fact I was in an ambulance.“You told me to call the cops and when I got there with the cops, you were lying unconscious on the ground. I called an ambulance and the cops are behind us.”Instantly, everything came floating back to my head and I found myself gasping loudly as I sharply looked around. “Killian? Where’s Killian?”She frowned. "Killian, he wasn't there when we arrived. "Where is Killian, Kim?"Instantly, my eyes burned with tears before they streamed down my cheeks. “They took him, they took Killian.” I let out a sob and felt like yanking and pulling my hair out. My son! What had happened to my son? “They? "Who are they?""These men attacked me; they were after Killian, and I believe th
(Kim's Point of View)"You assaulted my aunt?!" Arthur's voice reverberated as soon as I sauntered into the house with Ivy by my side as we receded from the station.My shoulders were hunched, but Arthur's angry voice made me quiver, and when I raised my head as we came to a halt in the living room, he and Kareen were standing in front of me. My eyes darted between them, but they returned to Arthur, and I felt my eyes smudged and my hands balled into fists as I assimilated his words."I don't have time for this," I blurted out as I tried to move past him."You do not walk away when I'm talking to you Kim!" I naturally stopped when he claimed.As I veered, a sudden fervor enveloped me, and I faced him with a piercing gaze that would have sliced through anything if it had been a blade."Aren't you going to inquire as to where your son is?" You saw me depart with Killian, but you're not going to question why I didn't return with him?" My voice became low, and his gaze darted to my arms a
(Kim's Point of View)Her words made my pulse race. "Do you have?" My lip curved into a grin. "Would you mind telling us where?""My house," she replied. I exchanged a puzzled look with the others."Your house?" Lucas inquired.She gave a gesture. "I sincerely apologize. This man unexpectedly appeared in my house with this kid. He has a pistol and has threatened to murder my daughter and me if I call the cops. I was terrified and didn't attempt to call the cops because he promised to deviate soon.""Is he all right, is my baby all right?" I couldn't help myself and ask."Yes. He does, however, cry a lot, most likely as a result of the bastard's smoking. My kid is also affected."I stared. "Is he still present...in your home?""Yes. I can get you there straight away. I want him out of my home because he does the strangest things. I believe he is a patient who fled from a psychiatric institution. I don't want him near my five-year-old daughter." Her voice trembled like she was scared to