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

that?” I aksed, as I could feel myself

released a bullet,” my

sound, but my hope vanished when I heard more gunshots, one after another, growing

I sprang to my feet, my voice quivering with urgency.

need to relax. Everything will be fine,” my mom said. And

spoke,

for a beef right now,” I told her. My

“You think

something was definitely not going great outside

mom, we need to hide from this chaos.” I grabbed my mom’s hand, and began to tread at a fast pace. Mariam moved

elegant hallways. I could hear our footsteps echoing in the mansion. Each step brought us closer to one of the rooms

the cacophony of

my stomach, fueling a desperate need to find

of the dark room, my mom and I. I slammed the door

mom questioned me in a

face, acting like I

that door right now and let her in

“But mom..”

mom’s mode was serious, and her decision was

glared at Mariam, but eventually shifted backwards, opening the door wide for her

dark room, we could hear the sound of someone slamming the door from downstairs. And at

moment.

THE CHANG

fixed her hands around her chest. “What’s happening out there? Who

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

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

Mariam

her.

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

I spotted a large wardrobe in the corner of the

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

we’re going to fit into that?” Mariam aksed,

don’t want to hide in it. That’s your own cup of tea. Maybe you can find somewhere more safe to hide

respectful,” my mom told me. I exhaled deeply, before treading to the wardrobe.

of old clothes filled the air, mingling with the fear. I even wondered who these clothes used to belong

moment I heard some maids screaming. The gunshots were released downstairs, and it made me feel

her life could be in danger. I quickly burst out

to?” My mom asked me,

worry about me. Just keep yourself safe,” I answered,

ARIEL’S POV

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 below. But I was determined to find

my feet. The air was thick with tension, and I

Accompanied by the desperate screams coming from downstairs, my fear intensified. Each gunshot seemed to echo through my bones,

couldn’t bear to imagine what was happening below, but

so I could get her to safety before it was too late. The chaos and terror surrounding me was suffocating, and I

a minute, closing my eyes in fear. The terror emanating from downstairs was overwhelming. My heart raced and my hands shook as I tried to steady myself. But I 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

was at the 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

ID. It was an unknown number, and my mind told me it was that guy who kept on

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