The picture was showing the woman with the amethyst earrings clutching her fatherâs arm at a ball party. âWho is she?â She had a bad feeling about this woman. When she flipped the picture, she saw handwritten words âI love you.â with a signature, A.D.
Upon seeing the message, she was quite at a loss. Her heart ran fast as she had already an idea of who was the woman in the picture.
For a moment, she wanted to call her mother but was hesitant as her mother would be restless worried about it. She knew her mother had suffered enough torture because of his fatherâs affair with another woman. Judging from the womanâs look, she looked the same age as her father. She was not young as the other mistresses, but she looked sophisticated and she looked like she came from a rich family.
Could it be possible that her mom knew about her? How could she tell it to her mom without rubbing salt to her wound?
After weighing things for a moment, she decided to dial her momâs number.
âHello. Baby you called.â Her momâs voice came out.
âMom. How are you and dad?â She asked.
âDad is well. His body is cooperating with the medication.â Her mom replied with full of hope in her voice.
Hearing her momâs report, Arabella felt quite happy and relieved. She still didnât know how to open up the conversation about that woman in the picture.
âHmmm⦠Mom, have you happened to know A.D?â Arabella said.
âWhoâs A.D.? I never heard that name before.â Jamie replied. âWhy are you asking that name honey?â She added.
âHmmm⦠nothing mom. I just saw it somewhere. Nothing important.â Arabella couldnât find the guts to cut her motherâs happiness about her fatherâs improvement.
âAre you sure you are okay there?â Jamie asked worriedly.
âOf course, mom. Iâm absolutely fine here. Donât worry about me.â She tried her best not to stagger as she knew her mom so well that she could easily detect her by just hearing her voice.
âHow is Bill? Is he good to you?â Jamie asked excitedly.
Arabella didnât expect the sudden question of her mom that she almost spewed her coffee from her mouth.
âHmmm... We are good, mom. Bill is very good to me.â What a big lie! That evil! But she needed to lie for her mother not to get worried.
âOkay then. Then Iâm relieved.â Jamie said happily.
Setting aside her main purpose for calling, she ended her call with a happy conversation instead.
Probably tomorrow, she would get the money from Bill. It seemed that she would finish the investigation alone. Thereâs no backing out now. She had felt that she was very close to find out the truth about her fatherâs case. Arabella was determined to find out the truth as shreds of evidence kept popping in front of her one by one. After she got the money, that caller on the telephone would give all his cards to her, but she needed to get ready first complying with Billâs demand.
Just as she thought of Billâs demand, she suddenly felt petrified. How could she resist the evilâs temptation?
She then gathered all her necessary things and put them in her luggage including the picture of her dad together with his woman.
As she promised, she needed to go back to the villa early and prepare a sumptuous dinner to impress Bill but her phone rang.
It was an unknown number. Her body instantly shivered. It seemed that the mystery caller called her to remind her about the money he demanded.
With a shaking hand, Arabella lifted her phone to her ear and put all her courage to answer the person on the other line.
âHello.â With a nervous voice, she uttered.
âArabella, this is Margaret.â Margaret was crying on the other line.
Arabella was stunned to hear Margaretâs voice. She didnât expect Margaret would call her.
âWhatâs wrong? Why are you calling me?â She had felt a little sorry for her, though Margaret was not good for her.
âCan we meet somewhere? Please?â Margaret was weeping on the other line.
âOkay. Where are you now? I will come to find you.â Her heart was not a rock. She had a soft spot, especially with a girlâs cry.
âPlease meet me at the Halsey Café.â With a sobbing voice, Margaret replied.
âOkay. Iâm on my way.â Arabella said then drove directly to the Café.
At Halsey Café.
When Arabella arrived, she already saw Margaret in the corner. She was still weeping with the tissue in her hand.
âMargaret, Iâm here. What happened?â She didnât expect to meet Margaret like this. Sheâs a girl with a strong and seductive personality. She was curious about what made her became like this especially showing her weak spot in front of her. Margaret had never considered her as a friend.
When Margaret saw her, she quickly grasped Arabella's hands. Her hand was cold and shivering.
âArabella, please help me.â Margaret then begged.
âHow?â Arabella became curious.
âAbout Jayson.â Margaret's tears flowed down uncontrollably. She wiped it with an almost wet tissue.
âJayson left me. He didnât want to take responsibility with our baby.â Then Margaret wept again.
âWhat?â Arabella was surprised. She knew Jayson was responsible and Jayson wanted the baby. What made him change?
âArabella, please. For the sake of my baby. Please ask Jayson to come back to me.â Margaretâs grip on her hand got tighter.
âWhy me? I donât have anything with Jayson.â Arabella was confused.
âJayson told me he still loves you. And if he had to choose between the baby and you, he would choose you.â Margaret explained with tears. She didnât stand a chance at all as Jayson had already chosen this girl in front of her. For now, let alone beg at her since she could not win by fighting her.
Upon hearing Margaretâs words, Arabella was stunned. She couldnât believe Jayson would do that.
âPlease Arabella, I love Jayson very much. I would give up everything for him just to have this baby a family.â Margaret didnât care about her begging at her mortal enemy. She was satisfied seeing Arabellaâs worried expression, which just meant, her acting was effective.
âOkay. I will try to talk to him, but I canât promise you the result. Itâs still for him to decide.â Arabella replied, thoroughly.
âDo really want to help me or are you happy that Jayson left me because of you?â Margaret suddenly stood up and became hysterical.
Arabella was stunned. Hearing the roaring voice, all the customers turned their heads in their direction. Arabella instantly flushed seeing all eyes were landed on her.
âMargaret, please calm down.â She stood up to hold Margaretâs hands and put her backed to her seat.
âIâm sorry. Iâm just carried by my emotion.â Margaret said, but at the back of her mind, she was smiling by humiliating Arabella in front of other people.
âPlease promise me to talk to Jayson please.â She pretended to weep again.
âOkay. I will.â Thatâs the only answer that she found that could calm Margaret. She looked at her watch and she was shocked by the time. Because of Margaret, she didnât notice the time. She had to go home since she planned to impress Bill with her talent in cooking, but the time was not her friend now. Even she would drive very fast she would still be late for dinner. She was doomed. After she ended the call with her mother this morning, she texted him to have dinner in the villa. The picture reminded her to impress Bill tonight to give her the money she needed.
She arrived at the villa with take-outs in her hands. That was the only idea she had since she was running out of time. When she opened the villa, she got instant goosebumps seeing Bill already sat on the dining table with an unfriendly face. He looked like he wanted to eat someone in whole.
Arabella got scared that she took a step back. Her instinct wanted her to run away from the place as she could sense upcoming danger.
âWhere do you think youâre going?â Billâs head turned in her direction. He saw her already before she knew it.
âHmmm⦠Iâm sorry I caught up with the bad traffic.â Her voice was staggering and it was obvious that she was guilty of something. Yes. She was guilty of forgetting her promise to him.
âWhy do you like to say sorry so much? Arenât you tired of it?â Billâs two eyebrows were meeting each other in the center and her eyes were sharp like knives that could stab her anytime.
âHmmm⦠I have take-outs would you like to eat these with me?â She raised the plastic bags of her take outs hopefully she could ease his anger.
âWhat are you taking me for? I am Bill Sky, I donât eat take-outs.â Though he was already hungry, his pride would not allow him to eat take-outs. Aside from his momâs dish, he ate only at the very least 5- star hotels and restaurants. In his mansion, he had an international chef that cooked for him. And this girl in front of him was giving him takeouts. What a cheap move! He thought.
âLook, I bought it in my favorite Chinese restaurant. Itâs delicious.â Arabella didnât have a plan to give up. Though she was already annoyed at him, still she held it as she had something from him that she couldnât afford to mess up with him.
âYou said, you are going to cook for me. Thatâs why Iâm here. Is that how you kept a promise?â Bill looked at him mockingly. He was really pissed off as he was hungry to hell. Admittedly, he became the worst person if he was hungry.
âIâm really sorry. I know itâs my fault. Letâs just eat this okay for tonight. I promise it would not happen again.â She really felt sorry. She knew this time she was at fault.
âSince I am very very hungry now, what about if I will eat you.â Bill said with no joke on the face.
âWhat?â Arabella was shocked, but she tried to handle it.
âMr. Sky, you made me believe that you are really hungry as your words were already out of this world.â She pretended to smile at him and even if he didnât like it, she opened the container of her take-outs one by one. The delicious smell then mixed with the air made them both hungrier. Billâs stomach made a starving sound and Arabella smiled after hearing it. She now understood that Bill was not the person to provoke especially when he was hungry.
With a swift movement, Arabella put a piece of dimsum in his mouth. Bill was stunned by her sudden action. He wanted to spit it out, but when the food touches his tongue, he found the taste was not bad. Arabella was right, it was delicious. He then quickly got the chopsticks and started eating everything. It was his first experience eating this kind of food. Like a child, he ate happily and quietly.
Arabella was quite satisfied with the sight. Bill was enjoying his food. She then realized another thing about her fake husband, he was a good food lover.
They ate silently way too far from the usual fighting and bickering. Without talking to each other, they just both enjoyed their food.
After cleaning up everything in the kitchen, here comes the hard part for her. Actually, she intentionally made the washing and cleaning took more time, so that when she entered the room, Bill might be already sleeping. Then she would just slip in the quilt leaving a big space in the middle.
When she pushed open the door, she felt quite relieved. Bill seemed to be sleeping already. It seemed that he was so tired of todayâs work. She tiptoed not to be noticed that she was already inside. After she cleaned up herself, she lifted the quilt very gently and slipped inside, leaving a big space in the middle.
When she turned off the lights on the bedside, A big hand grabbed her waist and before she knew it, she was already imprisoned by his tight embrace.
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