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

I aksed, as I could feel myself

bullet,” my

heard more gunshots, one after another, growing louder

a moment’s hesitation, I sprang to my feet, my voice quivering with urgency. “Mom, we need

I think you need to relax. Everything will be fine,” my

so,” Mariam spoke, and I

I don’t have time for a beef right now,” I told her. My expression was

eyes. “You think I got

heard more gunshots, and I knew something was definitely not going great

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

in the mansion. Each step brought us closer to one of the rooms where different books

hear the cacophony of gunshots

my stomach, fueling a desperate

I slammed the door shut behind us, just as

that for?” My mom questioned me in a

acting like I had no idea of

door right now and let

“But mom..”

mom’s mode was serious, and

shifted backwards, opening the door wide for her to

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 at this point, I

moment.

THE CHANG

chest. “What’s happening out there? Who would bring violence

to stay calm and stay hidden until it’s safe. We

I agree mom.”I nodded. “But we can’t

to do then, huh?” Mariam aksed.

her.

was searching

large wardrobe in the corner of the room. I

best chance to stay out of sight.”

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

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

exhaled deeply, before treading to the wardrobe. The two of

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

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

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

going to?” My mom asked me, she was

Just keep yourself safe,” I answered,

ARIEL’S POV

gripped her as I had a

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

gunshots grew increasingly louder, their 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,

couldn’t bear to imagine what was happening below, but I knew I had to stay calm

to safety before it was too late. The chaos and terror surrounding me was suffocating, and I could only pray for a way

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

LUKE’S POV

the office, diligently working my way through a stack of documents, when suddenly my phone began to ring. At first, I

caller ID. It was an unknown number, and my 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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