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.

the three of us exchanged fearful glances, my heart

as I could feel myself getting

bullet,” my mom said

my hope vanished when I heard more gunshots, one

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

you need to relax. Everything will be

so,” Mariam spoke, and

I don’t have time for a beef right now,” I

rolled her eyes. “You think I got time

gunshots, and I knew something was definitely not

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

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

the

walls. Fear twisted my stomach,

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

mom questioned

confused face, acting like I had no idea of what she

need to open that door right

“But mom..”

buts. Open it,” my mom’s mode was serious,

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

someone slamming the door from downstairs. And at this point, I knew we were not safe. But I hoped nothing bad would

moment.

THE CHANG

trembled as she fixed her hands around her chest. “What’s happening out there? Who would bring violence to

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

I agree mom.”I nodded. “But we

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

her.

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

wardrobe in the corner of the room. I had totally forgotten

inside the wardrobe. It’s our best chance to stay out

fit into that?” Mariam aksed, observing

in it. That’s your own cup of tea. Maybe you can find somewhere more safe to hide

before treading to

into the cramped space, our bodies pressed against each other. The scent of old clothes filled the air, mingling with the fear. I even

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

had to realize that Riley was still in the house, and her life could be in danger. I quickly burst out of

to?” My mom asked me, she

me. Just keep yourself safe,” I answered, leaving

ARIEL’S POV

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

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

downstairs, my fear intensified. Each gunshot seemed to echo through

was happening below, but I knew I

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

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

LUKE’S POV

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 the 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 too

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