"What do you need?" I didn't want to ask. She came closer to me until she reached me. I frowned when she suddenly rubbed my arm.
"I knew it, you're not crazy. You're really cool." She said flirtatiously. I pushed her face away from me. I wish I had an 'Anti-Bitch' spray here.
"How cruel you are!" She said pouting. "but, that's what I like about you, babe." She said while getting closer to me.
Tsk, thank goodness she's Rafa's sister even if it's half, because otherwise, I might have shot her in the face.
"Stay away from me, if someone see us and report me to my wife, I'll kill you." I am annoyed and pushed her but I didn't put too much force because she might break a bone.
"He's not here ahh? We can be together as long as he's not here." She said as she brought her face closer to mine slowly and because of my annoyance, I pushed her again causing her to sit on the floor.
"What do you think you're doing?" I yelled at hier with glazed eyes. Her expression was shocked and scared at me.
"Tsk, deserve it." that voice! Rafa? Together, we turned to the source of the voice and I saw Rafaelia leaning against the wall, with her left hand waving while her right hand was carrying something.
In her position, she looks like a model. I guess she really is a model, a goddess.
Rafaelia's POV.
I've been listening to their conversation and flirting for a while now. I couldn't help but grin at Xianna's desperation.
"Tsk, maybe you charmed Warren so he couldn't look at anyone else, you witch!" she said annoyed. I laughed at what she said. No wonder she is only my half sister. Maybe he inherited the slut blood from her mother.
"Such a fool," I turned to Warren and put my left arm around him and kissed him on the cheek. I heard Xianna cursing before leaving in annoyance.
"I miss you, wife." Warren whispered kissing me on the forehead. I immediately moved away from him and handed over the plastic bag I had brought with me which contained the food I had prepared for him.
He hurriedly opened it and was amazed at its appearance.
"Wow! You know how to cook?" He asked in shock. The food I served looked neat and presentable so he immediately tasted it but immediately coughed.
"W-what is this?" he asked in surprise.
"What do you think?" I asked. He immediately drank a lot of water and patted his chest.
"What made your cooking looks so good, but it tastes bad." I just shrugged my shoulders.
"At least the look improved." I said walking up. Well, it's really improved because the look is nice and it's not just black anymore.
"I-i don't know if we could call it an improvement but yeah, you improved... I guess?" He is not really sure about my improvement.
"eat that, I'll be angry if you don't," I said annoyed.
"Of course, hihi. you're the one who Cooked this, it's still more important no matter how bitter it is." He said and took another bite.
"Not really funny." I said seriously and rolled my eyes. I left his office with a small smile on my lips.
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After I left the building, a beautiful car suddenly stopped right in front of me. I was surprised to see who it was.
"Stalker?" I asked annoyed.
"I just saw you came in, so I thought I'd wait for you to ask you out." He said smiling while winking at me.
"I don't have time for people like you, leave." I said annoyed and walked away.
"Mom always asks me about you!" He suddenly shouted so I turned around. who is his mother?
"Mrs. Kashieca." I was surprised to know that she was the mother of this man.
"It's not because she's your mother, I'm going with you." I said and rolled my eyes on him then completely walked away.
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Third person's POV.
A woman just stared at Rafaelia's photo with a smile on her lips.
"Grow up strong and beautiful, my daughter. You inherited your father's face. I am eager to hug you and talk to you for a long time." She whispered and hugged Rafa's photo while crying.
On the other hand, her Husband only watched her suffering. His heart is very hard and it doesn't seem to matter what his wife feels.
He bent down and stared at the paper he was holding. This includes the condition of his wife who has a serious illness.
Twenty-two years have passed but he still cannot forgive his wife for cheating on him with another man. So he won't let his wife get close to the fruit of her betrayal.
And he knows that until now, his wife still does not love him even though they have been married for a long time.
Their marriage was only an arranged marriage but he loved the woman too much. But from then until now, his wife still loves someone else.
Even though they had a children, there was still no change. The man hesitated whether to let his wife and child with another man be together or not. He is afraid that she might meet again with her previous relationship.
He closed his eyes tightly and slowly approached his wife. "I'll let you talk to her. On one condition, no one will know and you won't meet the father of your child." He said directly but he didn't get an answer.
"What? You don't want it?" He asked and grabbed his wife by the shoulder, but he was surprised to see that she was already asleep while hugging Rafaelia's photo.
"What can I do to make you love me? I gave everything and did everything just to make you notice me. Why don't you want me?" His hard expression softened and it seemed like he was about to cry just a little bit.
"We've been together for a few years but I'm still not the person inside of your heart. How long will I wait for you to return my feelings for you?" He asked in a whisper and dropped to his knees and bowed.
"I regret meeting and loving you," he whispered as he stood up and left. After the door shutted, the woman's eyes opened and her tears continued to flow.
"Me too," she whispered.
Rafaelia's POV.
I came to school to pick up Rechelle. She started going to school, since she got out of the hospital and fully recovered. I caught up with her with a boy and talked to them.
I breathed a sigh of relief because I saw that she was with someone and that he wasn't bored waiting for me.
I got out of the car and approached them both. "Hey kids." I smiled and greeted them both.
Rachelle's face immediately brightened, and she easily quickly her clothes and came to me.
"Sister, he's Jacob. My new friend." Rechelle said and appeared small and pointed to the child she was with.
I smiled at him. And he smiled back then approached his nanny.
"Thank you for staying with me until my sister come to pick me up. See you tomorrow!" Rechelle added. I just noticed that boy, he has a lot of securities.
That's a rich son for sure and even more so, dangerous. "Don't go near that boy anymore." I said seriously.
She was surprised by what I said but Rechelle didn't disobey what Warren and I were saying so she just nodded.
"Good." I said and fixed her hair. I glanced again at the child being looked after by his nanny. I have a bad feeling towards him. I turned to Rachelle again and smiled.
Before we went home, we ate at a restaurant. I don't want Rechelle to get food poisoning because of my cooking.
After we got home, Rechelle and I were very surprised when we caught up with the Gamilla family. I was greeted by Mrs. Kashieca with tight hug, while kitty hugged me around the waist.
"W-what's going on?" I asked. Mrs. Kashieca moved away from me with tears in her eyes.
"I have waited a long time for this opportunity, to hug you," cried Mrs. Gamilla.
"Sister! I've been wanting to play with you for a long time!" She said happily. I smiled at her because her face was so innocent. And turned again to Mrs. Kashieca with a confused look.
"I do not understand." I said confused. held by Mrs. Kashieca kissed my cheek and hugged me again.
"Don't worry, I'll explain everything to you. Let's sit down first, and I'll answer all your questions," she said and encouraged me to sit next to her. Confused, I followed and waited for her to talk.
"Your dad and I were ex lovers. Before our parents arranged for me and my now, husband. I did not agree and ran away from my husband several times, but I was always caught and in the end, we got married in another country to keep your dad and I away from each other." Her story. I'm a bit confused, but I can keep up.
"When we came back here in the Philippines, Howard was my son. And your dad was about to marry your step mom. Arrange marriage like us, when we met again, we couldn't stop ourselves from cheating. And you were born. When you were born you look so much like your father that my husband almost killed you. I had no other choice but to give you to your dad. I'm sorry, honey, I'm sorry," said by kashieca and hugged me again. I don't know how I should react to what she just said.
"So, you're my mom?" I asked her with a trembling voice. She nodded and said yes again and again.