KIA Once again, I find myself in this place, my gaze wandering aimlessly towards the ceiling. The words my father shared with me last night keep replaying incessantly in my mind. Who could possibly offer a solution to the dire situation our company is facing? My father mentioned it was a friend of mine, but I can't help but suspect it might be someone influential and affluent. I don't have any wealthy friends. Who could this mysterious savior be? As I pondered these thoughts, my phone suddenly sprang to life with a vibrating alert. It's a text message from Miaree. She wants to take me shopping today at her favorite store. She has an uncanny knack for timing her gestures perfectly. I need to inform her that our company crisis has been resolved. I promptly returned home and prepared myself with a refreshing bath. The SM Mall of Asia "You seem unusually cheerful today, Kia," Miaree innocently remarked, her eyes fixed on me. Even though I hadn't explicitly mentioned my elation, I cou
KIA I took a deep breath before assembling my list of essentials: a vacuum cleaner, furniture polish, a dust cloth, window cleaner, paper towels, a laundry basket, and a bit of extra energy. Since my schedule today begins in the afternoon, there's no rush to leave for school early. Hence, I decided to tackle some general cleaning around the house. I meticulously sprayed each window pane one by one with the window cleaner, ensuring to reach every corner and eliminate any smudges present on the surface. "Hon, I'm heading to work now! See you later, hon. Love you!" Ares declared and planted a kiss on my forehead. As he was about to leave, I suddenly grabbed his hand. "Wait— I have something for you." I hurriedly went to the bedroom to retrieve the bracelet I bought yesterday. "Here! I forgot to give you this yesterday. I hope you like it," I murmured, handing him the pair of ruby bracelets. "You have one too! Are these matching bracelets, hon?" he inquired, and I responded with a smil
As they stepped into the dean's office, they were met with a chilly atmosphere. The dean was conspicuously absent from her desk, leaving the room empty. The guards instructed them to take a seat and behave while awaiting the dean's return. One guard departed to resume his duties, while the other remained behind to watch over them. The two refrained from conversing or exchanging glances. They busied themselves with their phones, sitting in silence. It was an unavoidable void, a silence so profound it created its own distinctive sound. They panted for breath after their altercation, their labored breathing breaking the stillness. With no other competing sounds, the most audible noise was the resounding absence of noise itself. After what felt like an eternity, the door finally swung open, and the dean entered with a bento box that appeared freshly acquired. She made her way to her chair and settled in comfortably. Before she began speaking, she took a deep breath. "I received a report
KIA As I glance at the gray, wall-mounted, round black clock, I realize there are only a few minutes left of class. Thoughts of the exhausting incident from this morning fill my mind as I begin to gather my belongings. Finally, it's time to head home. I collect my things and make my way to the classroom door. After descending a few stairs, I step outside through the main doors, greeted by the pleasant weather. A gentle breeze rustles through the air, and the sky boasts a serene shade of blue. Earlier, Ares had messaged me, informing me that he wouldn't be able to pick me up from school today. Therefore, I decided to take the bus home. I've been waiting for what feels like an eternity, watching the passing cars. Then, I glance up and spot the white and blue bus approaching my stop. I quickly grab my belongings and rush towards the bus, which comes to a slow halt in front of me, eager to head home. Upon arriving home, I promptly kick off my shoes and head to the bedroom for a much-nee
They had been running for nearly ten minutes. Kianna's entire body was in motion; her leg muscles were warm from the exertion, fresh air filled her lungs, and her blood flowed swiftly through her limbs. Her heart pounded, and her gut churned as her legs started to tire. Gasping for breath, they ducked into a parking lot to catch their breath. "It should be safe now," Miaree panted, trying to regain her breath. "Kianna... What on earth just happened back there?" Marcy asked, her curiosity getting the best of her. "Why did he mislead those reporters and his fans?! He's going too far! Doesn't he realize how terrible his fake fans can be?" Miaree chimed in. Kianna was seething with anger at Nate and found it hard to control her emotions. "He did it on purpose. He thanked me earlier for something. Maybe that's why he helped me yesterday with my problem involving Asteria. He planned this in advance and waited for me to fall into the trap!" "What a cruel trick!" Miaree exclaimed. "Hey,
KIA The Ishii ResidenceI am currently at Miaree’s house, spending time together since it’s Saturday and I don’t have anything to do in the house. Ares left the house early, and he just left breakfast and money for lunch with a note. He really is a responsible husband. I would be thankful to God that I met him.“Marcy is always busy... I wish he wouldn’t be the next president in the next school year so that we could spend time together." Miaree mumbled while lying down. We are currently painting a portrait of a girl while we are on the floor. There are no other people here since her parents are busy with their business in Japan. I have known Miaree for the longest time of all of my friends. When Miaree joined our class as a new student in high school, it is when we first became friends. At first, neither of us wanted to talk to the other, but with time, we grew close. The first time I spoke to Miaree, she rolled her eyes and said she didn't see the point and that we wouldn't get alo
KIAHe didn't really speak to me or ask how my day was when we came home, and he hardly even looked at me. What issue might he have? Maybe I really need to talk to him since it's bothering me a lot. But first, I need to take a shower. I felt like Vincent's hands were still in my body. I immediately went to the bathroom and did my thing.While taking a shower, my mind was filled with random thoughts. They kept on running in my head even though I really didn't intentionally think about them. I also have a lot of questions in my mind. I was wondering why the people you love will destroy your trust and crave to gain your trust again when you are already healed or making progress with your life. Do they really enjoy destroying someone's peace of mind? How can they say that they love the person if they didn't even think about the things that would hurt them? Or maybe he really didn't love me but he loved to make me suffer and didn't want me to see someone else. I don't know... there are a
Ares didn't have time to prepare a meal this evening, so he and Kianna made the decision to eat dinner outside. The restaurant had lovely green and red neon lighting that was visible from the outside. As soon as they entered, a young hostess with a smile who was stylishly attired in all black greeted them and directed them to the table they had reserved. Their appetites are immediately whetted by the aroma of freshly prepared meals cooking in the kitchen. It was packed with people, and you could tell that it was bustling by the way the servers were interacting with the customers. To accommodate and gratify everyone in the greatest way must have been a really challenging task for them.“Hon, this restaurant costs a fortune!” Kianna whispered at Ares as they were walking.“Don’t worry. I just received a bonus. Let’s just enjoy this night, so don’t think about the bill.” Ares answered.The room was filled with laughter as families enjoyed one another's company. As they took their seats,