Chapter 273 NEW BEGINNIN 1
Two pairs of red stilettos got out of her car parked at the entrance of a hospital. Maya held a baby in her hands, it's been two years already since she left the country, alongside the man of her dreams. The man who started this whole trouble and problem, the one man that made her sister betray her, CARLOS.
"Come now junior your aunt's waiting for us, we don't have all day." The little cute baby got out of the car, his cheeks were pink and full, he looked like delicious candy for eating. After Amelia's pregnancy, Maya came in touch with Carlos and since things were already brewing before her arrest, it wasn't so hard to get married to him.
They've returned to this mental hospital after two years to see Beverly who she heard was beginning to recover slowly. "Welcome, Mrs. Maya." The receptionist said, they could all recall the last time she came here which should be a year ago, but her visit was terrible.
Beverly had sent her out throwing curses and punches at her. Maya was happy that day to spread the good news to her sister, she was getting married the next week to Carlos, which was a total win, but it didn't seem like her sister was having it as she met and liked the man first. Carlos would have been Beverly's husband, he really did like her from the beginning.
Her separation from Alex was a blessing to him, and he so wanted to make her his forever. He loved all of her flaws and weaknesses, however, was treated like a fool, Beverly never truly loved him, he was just her. He has always been a second option for her and will always be. He is now happily married to Maya even if he knew his relationship with her is a complicated one especially if Beverly recovers.
"Miss Maya please come this way." A nurse walked up to her, "please drop your chains, wristwatches, bracelet, and cell phones, make sure not to have anything on you, not even hairpins" Maya nodded to her words. Two years is such a long time, Maya felt anxious.
Her last visit here was a rough one which almost ended her life, good thing the nurses were close to saving her in time from the destruction of Beverly. She was informed recently that her elder sister was finally responding to the treatment given and she's getting better. Maya imagined what today's visit would look like, especially now she has a son.
Maya placed her little boy behind her as she stepped into the white room which held her elder sister in a white garment, she was standing at a corner backing the door. Notes and letters of revenge were written around the room, which held the names of the entire Wilson family and herself and Carlos. This place looked like a shrine on its own.
Maya was frightened by this, maybe it was a bad idea to come here in the first place, maybe she wouldn't have been here with her son just as her father warned. "You're finally here after 730 days, quite impressive little thief" She heard Beverly speak without turning to meet her gaze. Maya could feel her heart already beating loudly.
"A lot happened..." "Enough for you to forget your family member? Your sister?"
"Don't guilt-trip me, Beverly, you know damn well what happened the last time I was here, no sane person would return." "And whose fault is that? YOU STOLE WHAT'S MINE."
"You don't want to be reminded you broke up with him, you dumped him and I found him..."
"BULLSHIT! That's Bullshit." She covered her ears with her palm shaking her already shelved hair, as she kept echoing the word 'BULLSHIT' continuously. She's blamed herself for a lot, adding this to that list is unacceptable to her.
"Know you have a family who loves you very much and is hoping you'd recover soon." Maya continued for her sister to meet her gaze like an animal ready to devour her. Beverly calmed down a bit, her major priority was to leave this hell her family has kept her before exacting her revenge.
"You don't have to worry, I'll be out soon, according to the doctors, I'll be discharged soon." She said and slowly, her eyes fell on the little figure behind Maya.
"Who's he?
"Well, junior wanted to see his Aunt. Say hello to your Aunt Junior."
She frowned, was stealing Carlos not enough? They both now had a child?
"Are you here to mock me? She asked.
"What? No!
"It's ours, he's mine and Carlo's child, the heir to our father's property as well as Carlos." Maya explained, "This is the reason I've not been able to visit you all this while sister." She added. If only she knows what is going on in her sister's head right now.
Not only is this child a huge threat to her love life, but also a huge threat to her inheritance. Her father's always wanted a male child to succeed him, it's not surprising if he jumped on the idea of his grandchild being his heir. She's the right heir, and after her are her children.
Beverly gritted her teeth as rage enveloped her, Maya will pay, and so will her nephew, Carlos, and her father.
"Get out!" She commanded.
"What are you talking about? Maya sounded surprised. "Get out! Get out! Leave! Leave me alone! Beverly screamed for her sister to rush out with her son. Maya stepped back into the reception, "I need to speak to the doctor in charge of my sister."
"Yes, ma'am, please tell Doctor Roy someone's here to see him." The receptionist spoke to another who stepped in and got out in the next second. "Please come with me, Madam." Maya followed her to the doctor's office.
"Hello Mrs. Maya, please have your seat." The man gestured his hands greeting politely. "You know, it's very risky bringing a child to a mental hospital, there are lots of insane people in here." He said calmly. "I'm very aware of that sir, but junior wanted to meet his Aunt, how can I refuse?" They both chuckled.
"So what brings you here? "It's about my sister."
"Oh Miss Beverly Balowe? She's getting better by the day." He complimented. "Yes... And I don't want her out of here."
Maya has seen and witnessed some horrible things about her sister, Beverly staying here will make everyone peaceful and safe. Their lives will be normal without fear of anyone being a threat to their life. With everything she just experienced, her sister might kill her without a care.
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"Oh Welcome back my love, how was your trip to England?" Grace hugged her daughter who just stepped into the lounge. After Alex's little punishment that faithful night, Genevieve had to leave the country cause of the shame she's caused. Her uncle David supported her after her countless apologies to him and Nessa.
"Thank you, mum." "Did you meet him?"
"Yes Falcon is very much alright, he got out of Coma two months ago, and I decided to stop by to see him." She smiled. "Is he getting better?"
"He's lost his memory, and the doctor said he can't recall anything ever again."
"Take my bags up the stairs, don't damage a thing." A lady stepped in, "Ruth." Grace exclaimed as both women exchanged cheek kisses. "I don't know why you want me back auntie Grace, David has rejected me countless times no matter how many times I try to seduce him," Ruth murmured.
"That will never happen again, David cannot pick that old hag over you again, everyman wants something fresh when they're getting old." Grace pats her hair tenderly.
They've gone through this before, and are going through it again, but this time in the hope that it might work out. Grace despises Nessa so much that she would do anything to get her out of the way.
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Beverly sat on the floor placing her elbow on her raised knee as her sobs filled the room, her body vibrated as faint images of everything that has happened came rushing to her. Even her father didn't know she has no womb anymore and she felt horrible seeing her sister with her child.
First, her womb is too soft to carry a child and next her mother had arranged for the removal of her womb, they were going to put Hazel's womb in hers, that's the reason for abducting her and the children. However, Amelia got a change of heart.
In her words, she could not picture the future with the kids from Hazel's eggs, that's how much she hated her niece. They were meant to get another womb and just kill Hazel off, but Alex had to arrive and spoil their plans.
Beverly had heard a faint sound and blurry visions of everything that happened, of how the female familiar voice encouraged her and told her everything will be fine. She heard the voice tell her those things, but she just could not see the face of the person. She was in too much pain to even try finding out who it was.