75: THE SOUND OF FEAR

ARIEL’S POV

“Who said the two of you could carry out this nonsense in my kitchen?” Mariam snapped at my mom, and I.

“Your kitchen?” I raised an eyebrow. “You barely even be here. And by the

house.”

“It’s just about a matter of time before I throw you out.”

I chuckled. “Impossible.”

“The both of you can leave now!” She snarled.

way,

this is my

My mother entered the conversation with a calm tone, “I’m sorry miss, but we’re preparing…..

“No one said you can talk!” Mariam barked at her.

“Don’t you dare raise your voice at her!” I gave Mariam a dark look.

She returned the expression. “Just look at this little rat, raising her voice at me like I was her puppet, or something.”

“If you want respect. Then you got to be respectful,” I told her. “Don’t think people are going to be smiling at you when you got that disgusting attitude.”

“Disgusting attitude?” Mariam laughed. “You went ahead to poison yourself, and put the blame on me. Now you’re saying I got a disgusting attitude?”

“You poisoned yourself?” My mom uttered softly, and looked at me. “Ariel, is this true?”

“Come on now mother. Why in the world would I do such a thing? Poisoning myself? Hell no.”

“Oh shut up now. Enough with the lies,” Mariam spat.

“Hey, you need to have some manners,” my mom told Mariam.

Mariam burst into laughter. “You’re telling me to have manners? When your daughter right here has none.”

“I won’t let you insult my daughter like that, do you hear me?!” My mom’s anger was awakened.

“What are you going to do?” Mariam moved closer to my mother. “Your daughter is nothing but a worthless piece of trash,” she said in huhsed tones.

My mom, brimming with rage, surprised Mariam with a tight slap. And as Mariam held her face in shock, she received another slap. Then my mom gave her the third one on a different cheek.

Mariam gaped at my mother who did nothing but glare at her. She couldn’t believe what just happened.

“That is what you get for being disrespectful to my daughter.” My mom picked a knife. “If you try to talk nonsense again, I won’t hesitate to stab you with this.”

15 THE SOUND OF FEAR

“Okay mom, you got to calm down. That’s enough, that’s enough,” I said, lowering the knife she was holding.

After that, we heard a the thunderous sound of a bullet released in the air.

of us exchanged fearful glances, my heart pounding in my

as I could feel myself

bullet,” my mom said

gunshots, one after another, growing louder and closer. Panic gripped me immediately. I wasn’t going to lie, I

voice quivering with urgency. “Mom,

need to relax. Everything will be

spoke, and I looked at

time for a beef right now,” I told her. My expression was

“You think

gunshots, and I knew something was definitely

from this chaos.” I grabbed my mom’s hand, and began to tread at a

mom, I rushed through the elegant hallways. I could hear our footsteps echoing in the mansion. Each step brought us closer to

we could hear the cacophony of gunshots intensifying, their

my stomach, fueling a desperate need to find

the dark room, my mom and I. I slammed the door shut behind us, just as Mariam was

was that for?” My mom questioned me

like I had no idea of what she was

that door right now and let her

“But mom..”

my mom’s mode was serious, and

door. I glared at Mariam, but eventually shifted backwards, opening the door wide for her to come

of trepidation for us. In the dark room, we could hear the sound of someone slamming the door from downstairs. And at this point, I knew we were

moment.

THE CHANG

“What’s happening out there? Who would

need to stay calm and stay hidden until it’s safe. We have to trust that

agree mom.”I nodded. “But we can’t just

huh?” Mariam aksed. Her

her.

darted around the room, as I was searching for anything that could offer a sense

spotted a large wardrobe in the corner of the room. I

inside the wardrobe. It’s our best chance to

sure we’re going to fit into that?” Mariam

don’t want to hide in it. That’s your own cup

exhaled deeply, before

of old clothes filled the air, mingling with

my breath, but my fear compounded the moment I heard some maids screaming. The gunshots

the house, and her life could be

you going to?” My mom

about me. Just keep yourself safe,” I

ARIEL’S POV

slowly, still looking for Riley. My heart raced as the deafening sound of gunshots reverberated through the mansion. Panic gripped her as I had a conscience of the danger that lurked just

tension, and I was filled with terror. But I needed to

louder, their sharp cracks piercing through the air. Accompanied by the desperate screams coming from downstairs, my fear

below, but I knew I had to stay

get her to safety before it was too late. The chaos and terror surrounding

knew I couldn’t let fear consume me. I needed to be strong in this moment, for myself and for Riley, whenever shr was at the moment, Gathering my courage, I

LUKE’S POV

my phone began to ring. At first, I tried to ignore it and focus on the

mind told me it was that guy who kept on requesting for money.I wanted to ignore the call, but it was

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