Patricia Wilson
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Reina's point of view: Niklaus said it was time to leave and heck I wanted to go home too. This place was too suffocating, which intensified each time I stared at Angela's large frame on the display stand. "That could have been me," That was the thought in my head. She had died in my place, and what pained me the most was the fact she died in the hands of a criminal - a criminal that wasn't worth a quarter of her life. I searched around the church for my kids. They were a bunch of trouble but I…
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The third point of view: "Tell me you're kidding," Isabella had a massive look of disbelief on her face as Anabelle behaved lovey-dovey with Julie. What the hell was happening? One moment this asshole was bothering her and the next he's onto her naive cousin. "What did you just say?" Pedro blinked twice at that announcement. "You heard me right," Anabelle giggled, obviously high on excitement, "We are getting married," Isabella let go of Pedro's arm and walked over to Anabelle, pulling her out…
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The third point of view: "Hello mister, you must be here for the funeral," Israel was startled when a little boy came up to him out of nowhere. He glanced down at him, blonde hair with blue innocent eyes, no sort of resemblance hit him. But why does it seem like the boy knew him, he could see it in his eyes? "Am I in trouble? " Israel's brow raised at the amount of scrutiny the little boy was giving him. "Punch," The strange boy lifted a tray to him and his eyes fell on the cup of chilled…
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The third point of view: Anabelle was free at last and that had to be the happiest day of her life, however, to her horror, it wasn't. The girl couldn't explain it but she wanted more time with Julie. It was true that the asshole bullied and made her do difficult things?- some of them being things she had never done in her entire life- but he never made her do inappropriate things and knew how to appease her anger. Although he hadn't been that sweet the first time they met, Anabelle had come to…
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The third point of view: Only a few people who attended the burial knew Reina was Maya and the reason she was active in the services. The other curious guests were fed with the lie that she was a friend mistaken for their dead daughter - Maya- because of their similarities hence the reason they had gotten so close. In one word, they took her as a daughter and sister. The lie worked pretty well because she could assume her role as a daughter without suspicious looks or probing from gossipy guests.…
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The third point of view: "Hi, my beautiful Fiancée," Julie made his presence known with his signature smile that has bought over the hearts of many girls. Sadly, except Isabella. What was he even doing wrong? "Do you have a death wish?" Isabella asked him as soon as she sent Pedro away, "Didn't I tell you to make yourself invisible until my two years are over?" she stared at him with cold eyes that would have frozen him up if she had that ability. "Actually, it's a year and ten months now," He…
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The third point of view: A memorial service was held immediately after the funeral which meant that everyone returned from the burial ground. Most people used the opportunity to convey their condolences and one of them involved Julie and his grandfather. "I heard what happened and you should know that I'm so sorry for your loss," George, Julie's grandfather said to Sakuzi and his daughter, Reina. It pained him that it took this unfortunate occasion to meet once again. "Thank you so much, George.…
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The third point of view: "From dust, we came and from dust, we would return, no one can question your authority, " The priest began to say his prayer and readings as the rest of the family members stood at the graveside. Everyone had gathered for this graveside service and were dressed in somber black and dark expression. Even the twins didn't dare to play pranks with the melancholic mood wrapping the environment. Everyone wore different countenance; few were weeping bitterly like Kim who was…
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The third point of view: It was as if Cecil's spirit had left her soul. She couldn't recall what happened next until she found herself back at home. "Huh, why am I here?" Her senses booted slowly. There were a lot of things going on in her head right now; she was lost, "Aren't I supposed to be in my office, why am I back at home?" "You're not in a state to go to work today," "Why?" She blurted out. "Why?" Emerald's brows raised questioningly, "I just discovered you're pregnant after you…
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The third point of view: Cecil hasn't been able to sleep properly ever since she received that call from her father. Yeah, it was quite a shocker. How long has it been since they saw each other? Since that day he chased her out of his home? Seventeen? Eighteen years? Eighteen fucking years since he disowned her and then comes out of nowhere to order her to his place? Cecil had a feeling this has to do with her son Pedro and his father Fernandez. She knew how the man operated, he must have snitched…
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