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

I could

just released a bullet,” my mom

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

quivering with

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

spoke, and I looked at

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

“You think I

gunshots, and I knew something was definitely not going great outside this

grabbed my mom’s hand, and began to tread at a fast pace.

brought us closer to one

the cacophony

stomach, fueling

slammed the door shut behind us, just as Mariam was about to join us in

that for?” My mom questioned me

I had

need to open that door right now

“But mom..”

my mom’s mode was serious, and

groaned, before opening the door. I glared 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

moment.

THE CHANG

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

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

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

do then, huh?” Mariam aksed.

her.

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

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

best chance to stay

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

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

I exhaled deeply, before treading to

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

the moment I heard some maids screaming. The gunshots were released downstairs, and

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

are you going to?” My mom asked me, she

worry about me. Just keep yourself safe,”

ARIEL’S POV

Panic gripped her as I had

with tension, and I was

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, causing my heart to

to imagine what was happening below, but I

was too late. The chaos and terror surrounding me was

I tried to steady myself. But I knew I couldn’t let fear consume me. I needed to be strong in this moment,

LUKE’S POV

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

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

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