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I was now at the stage of my life where I had to protect everyone around me because of what I was getting myself into. I was happy Chan was returning, at least I didn’t have to worry about him. I only had my mother, Ariana and Kendal to worry about.
My phone beeped again, and just when I was about to cuss at Chan, I realized that he was not the one on the caller ID. It was Mr Rey, a school agent.
I was curious to hear what he has to say as I only gave him the job of finding a boarding school for the kids last week. He couldn’t have found a school so soon, could he?
I picked it up. “Hello, Mr Rey.”
“Hello, Ms Alexis. I am calling to tell you that I found a good boarding school for Ariana and Kendal.”
“Both of them in the same school?” I questioned half shocked and half happy. I would like it if they were both in the same school, but I didn’t know it would be this easy to find.
“Not really, but Kendal’s school is right beside Ariana’s school. Ariana’s school is a school for normal kids, but beside it, is another school for special kids like Kendal,” he explained.
“Oh,” I sighed, a satisfied smile tugging on my lips. Well, that was okay. They should be together, they should be close. I couldn’t let them be separated, they only had each other.
“They can start on Monday if you come to the school tomorrow to talk to the head teacher.”
“Tomorrow?” I had to meet with Gideon and Yusuf tomorrow. Could I maneuver my way? “Um... I’ll call you tomorrow to know how we’ll go about it.”
“Alright, Ms Alexis. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Thank you.” I hung up and laid my head on the headrest of my bed. I had to find a way to get to the school tomorrow so Ariana and Kendal could start on Monday. I needed them to urgently get out of my life, for their own safety because there was no doubt that it was about to get bloody.
The smell of the food in the tray brought me out of my thoughts and I picked up the glass of juice, emptying it in three gulps.I guess I’m hungry after all. I picked up the fresh cherries and munched on them, still thinking about what to do tomorrow.
Gideon was a very slow talker, so I’d make sure to leave all the talking to Yusuf since he, on the other hand, was fast and smart.
I moaned as I took a bite of the cupcake. It was actually good and I liked it. They must be really smart if they made these just by looking on the internet.
Of course they are smart, I trained them. A smirk tugged on my lips.
I took another bite as my mind went back to Chan’s text message;‘I feel like a lot of things are going to change.’
I also felt like a lot of things were about to change, and I hated the fact that my heart and that stupid voice in my head kept saying that it was going to be because of Jayden Antonio.
Jayden Antonio.
I guessed he was now like his family, picking up random girls from the club and sleeping with them. He didn’t recognize me, probably didn’t even remember me.
After everything he’d done, after everything he and his family did to me, he had the audacity to touch me again. He had the balls to put his hands on me without having flashbacks.
I would kill him. Oh I would punish and torture him slowly till he begged for death and when he did beg for death, I’d laugh at his stupid pathetic face before stabbing my knife in his throat, so he could choke on his own goddamned blood.
I didn’t care if everything changed, the only thing I couldn’t bear to change was my assignment. That was the only thing I had planned for the past seven years, the reason I trained so hard so I couldn’t abort it for anything in the world.
Even if anything and everything changed, the Antonios’mustdie.
ELEVEN YEARS OLD
“Flower, Flower over here.”
He called out to me, waving his hand and I ran to him with a sickening wide smile on my face. I hadn’t seen him since I returned from school, so hearing his voice now made me happy.
I was still mad at my parents for not letting me in the same school as Jayden. I remembered that I didn’t talk to my daddy for about a week because of it.
According to my daddy, I wouldn’t focus if I was in the same school as him and according to my mommy, we were not even in the same class anyway so it didn’t matter.
Like how didn’t they understand that it was not a must for us to be in the same class. There was just going to be this sense of satisfaction, knowing that he was in the same school as me.
