TWENTY EIGHT: THE BREAKING NEWS


    LEYSA''S POV


    [BREAKING NEWS]


    "Diana Frank-Wilford, the wife of the hottest and famous CEO of WilCo. Group, Frederik Wilford,


    was having an affair with Daniel Apolonio, CEO of the big Furniture Factory in the Philippines... and


    the ex-fiancé of Leysa Frank, the famous lyrical dancer around the globe. What''s the real story


    behind this? Is this also connected to the Frederik-Leysa scandal, six years ago? Who''s the real


    and fake lovers to this love affair?"


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    I am now reading the headlines in the tabloids, even when you turned on the television and radio,


    this is the talk. Seriously? I am again involved to this, what the f*ck! Now that my life was fine and


    quiet, and I just got back here in the Philippines this will suddenly came up. I haven''t even been


    here for a week. Gosh!


    Justst night the scandal of Diana and Daniel came out, which is taken the night before my


    wedding day. And the one I took... yes, I was the one holding the copy of it. Because I was the only


    one who witnessed that incident. But then, here it goes... just came out in the media and I promised


    to myself and to all of you… I did not release that. Because I want a happy and quiet life in this


    world now, especially that I have my children to protect and then this shit happens. Who''s behind


    this? As far as I know I didn’t told someone about the video tape I was holding, so I was very


    surprised that it spread like a virusst night, and I have no idea how my parents reacted about this


    and especially my sister and Fred.


    And not just that more things areing out on social media... like, that the scandal happened


    between me and Frederik Wilford was only a way to get revenge, etc etc. Which is true and the


    former pure negative usations against me have been pointed back at Diana. Everyone who used


    to mock me, throwing hurtful and heart breaking words to me now sympathizes with me.


    There are also people who support for the Frederik and Leysa tandem. People also made up a


    combined name for us, FreYsa... yes! " FreYsa, are they the real couple? Did we misunderstand


    them?" --that''s the article that spreads.


    So I was very frustrated. Although I do not want to read the news about the explosion of that


    scandal, I have to, especially and it is possible to have a press conference when the media finds out


    that I am here in the Philippines. I have many questions to prepare for, especially why and how my


    last name just changed after 6 years of being away.


    Especially since my parents are ignorant about my whereabouts that period of time, especially my


    Mom, she doesn’t know that I am now in the side of my grandfather, who is her father... all this time


    and the worst case is... maybe there is a chance that my children will be exposed too, and that''s the


    most avoided thing I will avoid happening. I don''t want them to be involved, especially since their


    father does not know that they exist in this world. And it will be another story to tell --i mean


    another exnation to the people around us.


    I was just scrolling... when something pops up on my MacBook screen, another breaking news...


    "FREDERIK WILFORD and DIANA FRANK: a void marriage?"


    And I am shocked... yes, Don Rafael mentioned this before. But I did not expect it to be true. I


    clicked the article and then I read the whole write up.


    "The once perfect and envied couple in the country are not actually married. How true is this?


    Thursday night, April 2, 2020


    We have received an email through an unknown sender saying that "The truth will set you free" and


    with attached documents. And when we downloaded and opened those docs. It''s a copy of a void


    marriage contract of Mr. Wilford and Ms. Diana Frank. No seal and proof that it was legally filed in


    the marriage registrar, and to further investigate this matter... we conducted a research through the


    PSA and with the consent of the persons involved --to really find out the truth about their marriage,


    if it was really not filed, void or let say... non-existent. And we discovered that legally, Mr. Frederik


    Wilford was still the hottest bachelor in town, in short... still single and ready to mingle --that made


    all his female supporters giggled with happiness about the news."


    I read it... and it’s really true with attached documents, proof that he is still single. But who cares?


    Damn, Leysa... you can’t just throw yourself to him and live happily ever after. It''s not that easy. So


    think and decide wisely. Especially that you have children who will be affected by the decisions you


    will make by chance.


    I''m just so depressed here at my table in my home office, because of this scandal. If only I could


    just leave again and get away from all this shits. But I can''t do that again, not now... not this time. If


    then I was like a coward who ran away and hid. Now, I need to face this... it''s now or never, for the


    peace of my life, and for my children.


    I am about to close my eyes, I am tired and sleepy and also exhausted... when suddenly a small


    soft palm touches my face, that’s why I looked at who it was and there I saw... my two little babies,


    staring at me with a smile fixed to their faces.


    "Mama, are you tired? Com''on let''s go to your bed. Leyley and I will sleep together with you. We


    miss you, Mom," my Freda sweetly and softly said, while holding my hand --caressing it like saying,


    "It''s okay Mama, everything will be fine... soon!"


    "Okay, babies. Mama missed you too, both of you. And I love you two so much, so much!" I said


    and kissed them both in their foreheads and we walked our way to my room.


    We are already positioned in the bed; I am in the middle while they are in my both sides, hugging


    me tightly... while they are huddled in my arms.


    Freda was already sleeping soundly, when I heard my boy talk.


    "Mama, is Frederik Wilford, our dad? I actually saw his photos shed on the TV screens and even


    posted on Facebook and I saw your picture too... together with him, and he is the man, I met in the


    supermarket." I looked at Leyson. He is staring at me, nkly. I mean no emotions at all. He is not


    happy or mad about me keeping the real identity of their father to them.


    I just caressed his cheek, and I don''t want to add to my mistake in this world, so... "Hmm. He is," I


    blurted out. There is no reason to lie and hide the truth, especially since the issue has been


    exposed to Leyson. He is already smart enough to blurted out his father''s name even if I deny it, I


    know, Leyson already knows what he should know. He just asked me for formality and respect,


    because I am still their mom.


    I could do nothing but hug them both. And whispered I love you''s to them, I want them to feel how


    much I love them. And I will give my life just to protect my children to any harm they could


    encounter in this life.


    ***


    "Gosh. I hate this!" I eximed when I reached Frederik''s office. So irritating! I removed my cap,


    sunsses and coat. Damn, it''s so hot, I still have to wear this disguise thingy.


    And instead of wearing a formal corporate suit, I am just wearing white t-shirt, jagger pants, and


    rubber shoes. Gosh! What is this just going to jog in a Sunday morning?


    "I am here for a business meeting then I looked like shit. I should look like a business woman than


    like a celebrity who disguised to escape the paparazzi''s!" I stillin. Yes, I was talking here


    nonstop while Mr. Wilford was just watching my every move. The issues are really spreading widely.


    And yes, the media people already know that I am in the Philippines. So annoying. I sat on the


    opposite side where Frederik was sitting. And I looked at him, he was looking at me, it''s been a


    week, when west met and yes, I was the only one who visited the site in Pampangast time.


    Because he can not be contacted and I have no time to his MIA dilemma. So I pushed on my own,


    well I can handle it, as I said to him in the first ce.


    "So how''s life?" he simply asked. He looked so tired and exhausted, problematic and sad. His eyes


    were lifeless. I felt pity on him; he had a lot of problems, in his personal life to be exact. Over the


    past week, I have also been watching the press-cons he attends - to answer the questions about his


    void marriage, his cheating wife, the cement of Diana in the psychiatric ward because she went


    crazy... I don''t know! And what will happen to their child but the worse thing that added to his


    problem was when he was asked if he really owned the child, and he proudly said yes. There is no


    doubt which slightly broke my heart; I hope he is the same with them. I hope. I snapped it out, the


    idea of my children meeting their father.


    "Here... so once again a messy life. Why are there so many issues that I get involved with? Anyway,


    what''s new, I was also involved in the scandal before. So there is nothing new, tsk!" I answered.


    And I even managed to joke, seriously, Leysa? What gotten into you? Do you smoke herb?


    "Sorry." I frowned at what he said.


    "Ah... sorry because you didn''t apany me to Pampanga? It’s okay, I handled it well, like how


    you handled your issues with your family," I replied, is it bitter? Just damn it, I felt jealous --I feel


    jealousy for how he protects Diana''s son. I am jealous on behalf of my children.


    "No, sorry for being a jerk -then until now. Sorry for having no courage to choose you over my child.


    Sor--" And it hurts me like hell, it damn hurts if you heard iting from him, face to face. He


    already did this... twice. Before, he can''t choose me over his wife and now, he had no courage to


    choose me over his child. Seriously? Need to repeat it all over again? Doesn''t he feel that I''m also


    hurting? Especially now that the pain I feel is triple? Not choosing me means not letting my children


    in his life, damn!


    Wherein...


    "Stop it." I cut off his speech.


    "Let''s get this done. I am just here for the expansion of GUEST., Nothing more, nothing less. Just


    business, so don''t talk shits to me. I hate it." And I looked at him without emotion after I said that.


    Actually, I am just here for the contract signing. And I am done.