Ashton Exiquel Saavedra'sPoint of ViewEverything fell apart when she started pushing me away. I can't even enter her room because tons of guards were around.I have never seen a glimpse of her since she was discharged, not even her shadow.We lost our child. I lost them both.Several weeks has passed and the news about a car crash at the cliff where we used to hang out spread from news to social medias.It felt like someone has dropped and bomb in front of me as soon as I heard that the one driving the car was my wife.For the first time in one week, I left my room. Hired tons of skilled investigators and had the mafia involved to search for my wife.Her body was not found, there's a huge chance that she was rescued before her car exploded.Dad tried to stop me tons of times, he kept on insisting that my wife is gone, that she was burned to ashes when the explosion happened."Pull yourself up, Exiquel," He yelled when I came home drunk and they were sitting in the living room.I fel

"The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" I asked out of nowhere.Her eyes darted on the moon. She tilted her head and tried to focus on it. My lips parted the moment I noticed the the gleam in her eyes whenever she stares at the moon has already vanished.She shook my head. "No, it's not." She uttered. "It's not like I am trying to plot an arguement but as far as I'm concerned, the sky will be so much better without the moon. Just the glittering stars on the night sky."She extended her hands and tried to reach for them even if she knows they're too far away and it's impossible to touch them."It'll be a total darkness in the evening," I said with a cute smile."Without the moon, the stars will shine better and will stop being a shadow of the moon. Just like how life works, a lot of people became a standard of beauty, of attitude, of everything and the rest of the population became their shadows and used them to discriminate the people who are so much far from their standard. Do get what I

"Stop, both of you, please stop." Their attention came back to their mother. "Clea, it's not her fault, it's not your sister's fault. Stop blaming her." Her eyes watered again. "Y-you see, she came back. Your sister came back.""And you believed her lies? Who knows, maybe, maybe she's just Athijha's obsessed fan and undergone plastic surgery to look like my sister.""And what do you mean when you said that I am a badluck? That I am a blacksheep? You also believes in me, perhaps?" Athijha smirked. "Or did you have me tested? Did the DNA test resulted positive, sneaky rat?"Clea's eyes widened and a glimpse of horror passed through her eyes. And so did I. "H-how did yo-"When?What?How?What's happening?"Clea? What did you do?" Clio Alonso asked out of confusion.Clea let out a nervous laugh and played the role of an angel when her eyes and our mother's met, but when she turned to her sister, her sheep clothing flew away.Athijha flashed a glimpse of a victorious smile before looking

"Tell me more," She said in a dismissive tone."After you almost drowned and when you came home to me with bruises and wounds, that was when I admitted that I have fallen deeply in love with you. I just don't want to accept that.""You were just guilty," She murmured."Yes, I was guilty. I was guilty because I made you feel that way. But I will never fake my feelings out of guiltiness, love. I am guilty but not to the extent that I did everything just to ease that. Those two months I spent with you before happened out of love and not out of guiltiness or just the obligations."She stared at me as if she's analyzing if I am telling the truth or not. She's probably wondering if she's going to believe me.I can't blame her.She bit her bottom lip and squinted her eyes. She tilted her head as seriousness starts to fill her eyes."Quel, do you really love me?" She asked out of nowhere.I looked me in the eye. My eyes started to get tainted by red and get a little warm. "I do, Love. I never

She went out if the car and was about to guide me out but she doesn't really have to do that anymore. I jumped out on my own."It's okay, Jha. I am not drunk anymore," I flashed a smile. "You're back in here again."She nodded a little. She may not be aware of this but the way she acts while looking at the place that's used to be her home says how uncomfortable she is."You should take my car on your way home. It's dangerous," I said."No, thanks," She declined."Athijha.""No matter how much you put authority and warning in your voice, you can't order me to use this since I left my friend's car at the parking lot of the restuarant in front of the club where you drowned yourself."I took a remote out of my pants. "Then might as well spend the night here instead of going home at this hour."I walked in and didn't even dare to look back because I know that she'll choose to walk away and go with the first option I had given her.As I shower in the bathroom of her old room, my feet felt c