Broken Strings – Chapter 38
MELISSA QUIZON
“Mommy. Mommy.”
“Hmm?” I moaned.
waking me up early in the morning. I buried my face on the pillow
is room,” Reid said as he
gets to work, Baby,” I mu
en’t in the closet eithe
ld water had been poured on me. I got up and r
t in it. My knees are weak. I do not know what to think.
dy go?”
rs.”
fear in my heart that he might have left us.
owers greeted us as we went down. Reid and I sto
here
Wh
oses arranged in the living room. Our living room surpassed the most be
Teddies! Mommy, look! So ma
e Wright always sat on. While I could not believe what I saw. How could he have done all this when R
ed toy.
st to bought him that.
hed Sassa I was reminded of the happy times Wright and I had.
had fallen when I picked up Sassa.
——-
een,
My Love.
ow.
ke a free bird.
your wings.
ry for
r life.
orry you met
will never regret meeting you, loving you, and most importantly, I will never regret that you’re the mother of my only child.
ever. You’re my greatest love.
heart, My Queen.
ng,
t Agoncillo
———-
y eyes. I weakly sat down on the sofa and stare at Wright’s letter. I covered my mouth with my right
me to punch him? What’s wrong, Mom?”
shook my head a few t
the letter.
for Rei
him on my lap.
y-you listen, o-okay?”
curious, but he nodded.
self and started reading Wright’s letter.
se if I don’t, I might hurt you both. I’ll come back. I promise. ” My treacherous tears flowed again. “Wait for me. Take care of our queen for a while. I’m so proud of you, Son.”
ead that I looked at
in his round eyes.
ring.
.
, Baby.”
never leave us.”
his promise.”
ightly.
us. I’ll protect you.” He murmured.
an sacrifice for me. Not like me, I did nothing but make the decision that I knew would
Pride.
and comfort him.
re happy, Mommy. Because I love you so much.” He sobs.
nd I hugged. We were both surprised when the doorbell rang.
Daddy won’t leave us!”
glasses and sniffed.
ou?”
ister Wright Agoncillio’s lawyer.” Seriously and coldly she says. “Can I talk to you, please?”
t?”
e says formally.
e inside of our living room.
me. I know she noticed the swelling in my eye. “Do you know that red roses sym
What do you need, Miss Angeles.” I
out a white folder.
and America in the name of my son’s mother Melissa Flores-Quizon. She has the right to run the company I used to manage. “
he looked at my expression before continuing reading. “And I instruct my trusted attorney Fritzie Faye Cruz-Angeles to guide Melissa Flores
t more but it doesn’t sink into my brain. Did Wright name after me everything that used to be him? Why would he do that ?!
t! Everyth
e lawyer nodded.
kidding!
ry, Miss Quizon. But, I have no idea where he went.”
dding me ?!”
rofession seriously?”
ologized to her.
name?”
N-Nothing?