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.

us exchanged fearful glances, my heart

was that?” I aksed, as I could

a bullet,” my mom

ears, hoping it was just a stray sound, but my hope vanished when I heard more gunshots, one

I sprang to my feet, my voice quivering with urgency. “Mom, we need to

relax. Everything will be fine,” my mom

don’t think so,” Mariam spoke, and I

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

rolled her eyes. “You think

knew something was definitely not

chaos.” I grabbed my mom’s hand, and began

elegant hallways. I could hear our footsteps echoing in the mansion. Each step brought us closer to one of the rooms where different books were kept. I used to come here to read whenever

we hurried, we could hear the

the walls. Fear twisted my stomach, fueling a desperate need

room, my mom and I. I slammed the door

My mom questioned me in a blaring

I had no idea of what she was

open that door right now and let her in as

“But mom..”

my mom’s mode was serious, and her

groaned, before opening the door. I glared at Mariam, but eventually shifted backwards,

gunshots unfolded/creating more senses of trepidation for us. In the dark room, we could hear the sound of someone slamming the door from downstairs. And

moment.

THE CHANG

fixed her hands around her chest. “What’s happening

calm and stay hidden until it’s safe. We have to trust that help will come.” My mom replied, her voice filled with

mom.”I nodded. “But we can’t

going to do then, huh?” Mariam aksed. Her

her.

room, as I was searching for anything that could offer a

a large wardrobe in the corner of the room. I had totally forgotten that

wardrobe. It’s our best chance to stay out of sight.” I gestured

we’re going to fit into that?”

irritated look. “If you don’t want to hide in it. That’s your own cup of tea. Maybe you can find somewhere

deeply, before treading

The scent of old clothes filled the air, mingling with the

my fear compounded the moment I heard some maids screaming. The gunshots were released downstairs, and it made me feel really

and her life could be in danger. I quickly burst out of the

My mom

yourself safe,” I answered, leaving

ARIEL’S POV

gunshots reverberated through the mansion. Panic gripped her as I had a conscience of

through the corridor, my footsteps muffled by the plush carpet beneath my feet. The air was thick with tension, and I was filled with terror. But I needed to gather the courage. I was not going to let anything bad happen to that

sharp cracks piercing through the air. Accompanied by the desperate screams coming from downstairs, my fear intensified. Each gunshot seemed to echo through my bones, causing my heart

was happening below, but I knew I had to

The chaos and terror surrounding me was suffocating, and I could only pray for a

me. I needed to be strong in this moment, for myself and for Riley, whenever shr was at the moment, Gathering my courage, I took

LUKE’S POV

office, diligently working my way through a stack of documents, when suddenly my phone began to ring. At first, I tried to ignore it and focus on the task at hand, but the persistent ringing became too

and grabbed my phone, glancing at the caller ID. It was an unknown number, and my mind told me

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