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Reverberations from the past.

"What do you see when you look at me?" Vanessa asked, as she stared tearily at Raymond. "Broken? Hurt? Mad? Dangerous?" "Vanessa. That's all I see. I see you, Vanessa" Raymond replied shortly, as he bent on his knees to caress her cheeks. "A vulnerable Vanessa?" she asked "No. I see Vanessa, a woman struggling to make things right" he replied honestly. "I'm sorry I dragged you into this. I'm so sorry" she said almost in a whisper, but he heard her due to their close proximity. "You didn't do anything wrong. I should be apologizing instead. Vanessa, I..." "Stop, Raymond! Just don't. I can't even look you in the eyes" she said as she looked down. "You lost almost everything because of me. I'd understand if you blame me. But please don't apologize to me" she said as she wept uncontrollably. Raymond pulled her into his arms, kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly. "I'd never blame you, Vanessa. Never" "Raymond, can we start all over again when all these end?" "No..." ***** Aida grew up in a lovely home, with mother out of the picture. She always longed for a mother and often questioned, Raymond Michaels, about her mother, wanting to find out; who her mother was? her personality and other significant details. Raymond humbly cleared all her doubts until she coincidentally stumbles upon her mother's identity. Vanessa paid a visit to Westland, the city where she grew up with the hope and determination to mend everything she's broken. But soon found herself as well as her loved ones in danger. Faced with a tough situation, Raymond made a decision that changed his entire life. No matter how hard his life was, he found himself yearning for one thing, Vanessa; his pride, his weakness, his mistake. ***slow burn*** Romance may not be intense. All characters and storyline are fictions. NB: Cover does not belong to me. All credits related to the cover goes to it's owner.

RENA_DARKO · Fantasi
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Chapter 39 Believe

Vanessa hugged her knees and rested her chin on them as she cried silently in her room. It seemed nobody, not even one person, understood how she felt. They all thought of her, as an arrogant and selfish lady. Was that even true? She spent most of her time being selfless as much as she could. Why can't they see how hard she was struggling to put everything behind her and live her life like a normal person? If anything, Raymond broke her first! Why did she have to suffer, when he was the root of everything? Why was everyone being unfair to her?

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"Well, I think I've watched enough comedy shows for the day" Arnold replied as he smiled at Maya.

"I..." Maya began only to be interrupted by Arnold.

"You don't have to say anything, my lady. I'm sure i know how this works" Arnold replied.

Raymond looked sarcastically at Arnold and turned to climb the stairs stifling a laughter. He knew Arnold believed not a single word said by Maya. Raymond, himself, was waiting patiently for his mother to tell him everything was a prank to scare him. Somehow, his intuition told him everything he heard was true but his brains told told him it was too fictional to be true.

"Are you leaving us here?" Mary asked, snapping Raymond out of his thoughts.

"Yeah, I'm going to check if the butler is still around." Raymond replied and turned to Arnold; "Kindly keep them company while i am away" wearing a knowing smirk, which earned a chuckle from Arnold.

"Alright, Aunty Mary and Aunty Maya, you may have seats. I know you're tired but bear with us for a few minutes hopefully. We'll sort everything out" Arnold said wearing a broad smile.

"You know, you can steal the hearts of innocent young women with that smile" Mary said as she made herself comfortable.

"I bet he's stolen a lot already" Maya replied wearing a sarcastic expression, which made all three of them burst into laughter.

"I guess yours hasn't been stolen by me yet" Arnold asked Maya playfully.

"Not yet! It would take more than that smile to win my heart" Maya played along.

"Strong willed, headstrong, unyielding,....a warrior. That's what's my intuition tells me about you" Arnold said.

"How reliable is your intuition?" Maya replied.

"Ninety percent reliable" Arnold replied

"Such a reliable intuition!" Maya retorted, which earned broad smiles from both Arnold and Maya. "What did your intuition tell you, when i told you I was older than Mary"

"Well....I don.. don't" Arnold began to stutter.

"I know you didn't believe me though" Maya said wearing a smile. "But i don't blame you though, I'm trapped in the body of a young girl" Maya replied sarcastically, easing the tension which was slowly building up.

"I'm sorry if I offended you with my actions earlier, but I still find it difficult to believe you are older than Mary when you barely look sixteen" Arnold retorted.

"I agree" Mary chipped in.

"Not you too, Mary" Maya cried and they all burst into laughter.

Raymond relaxed when he saw how humorous the atmosphere was, as he descended the stairs with the butler beside him. The butler was an average looking man, about the age of forty. When they got to where Arnold, Mary and Maya were, the butler halted in his tracks which made Raymond looked suspiciously at him.

"Maya?" the butler cried.