Marco's Revenge

Marco's POV

'5 years ago, five years ago and Mirana and my son still couldn't find. Not knowing what to do without knowing when to look for them.I'm already a mess, I'm a mess. Even my job at the company is beyond my control. If I was not just his stepbrother I would protest but I still respect him even though I am in this situation. He didn't want me to worry,' my mind reeled as the door suddenly opened and a mess Ros welcomed me. There were so many shattered bottles as he opened the door.

"F.u.c.k what are you doing Marco?" he cried out for a reason I looked at him with a crooked smile.

"So it's Marco now? Not Nero?"

"Look at yourself, when did you wash your self? Look at the stinky smell of it! Look at that beard with your face closed, as if you don't live here in your material home," he said and carried the gaze throughout the room and picked up a picture that was scattered on the floor.

"Ultrasound of your baby?" he asked as his pity rubbed his face slightly to look at me.

"That's baby Zayn, that's what I want him to be named," I said as I looked at my bloody hand. I quickly picked up the cloth that was scattered on the floor and quickly bends it in my hand.

"It's been 5 years Marco. What difference do you want them to make in your life? So you did your crazy things," he said sarcastically as he looks at me furiously.

"This is all you want and now that's how I reached your situation? Are you still thinking? Revenge? Revenge for what she did? Do you now feel like you are being rewarded by fate? That's probably because you don't deserve your child! You do not deserve to be a father and husband!" I could not control myself when I stood in my chair and hit him with a blow to knock him down. He immediately wiped the blood from his lips. He smirked while looking at me.

"You have no right to judge me that I am not worthy of being a father to my son!" I shouted in his face.

"Are you sure Marco?"

"You don't know anything."

"I know everything"

"I didn't mean Ros you know that I admit I had a bad deal with both of them my son and Mirana. And I'm sorry If only I could return the happenings I would bring it back! Even in exchange for my life, "tears flowed in my eyes.

"What are your plans now? Where are you going to find them now?"

"One place I've never been to"

"Where is that?" he asked as he got up and flapped his clothes.

"Aklan"

Ros seemed to be stunned by what he was doing and slowly began to look at me with mixed emotions that I could not read.

"A-aklan?"

"Yes, why?"

"There is a lot of ghosts in that place. F.u.c.k!"

"I'll look for her. I'll look for her and my son."

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Mirana's POV

Happy birthday to you happy birthday happy birthday happy birthday to youuuuuuuuu

Happy Birthday Zeke Zayn we love you baby

"Happy birthday baby," I said before kissing him on the cheek. He immediately hugged me tightly.

"Thank you My so much. I wuv you," he smiled as he looked into my eyes. My face saddened to see Marco's face of him.

"Why My?"

"Make a wish baby," I changed his question. He immediately blew out the candle on his cake.

"What is my baby's wish?"

"I wish I would meet my Dad," he said as he smiled and shook off my gaze.

"Okay, kids! Parlor games are coming soon," Layla announced that change the atmospher.

"Okay baby you're going to your Tita's parlor games. I'll just take the spaghetti I cooked."

"Okay My," I nodded and he kisses me again.

I watched him run toward the children and his aunt. I was holding the top of the table when something vibrated, I looked at what it was and it's Layla's cellphone. I look to see what the name implies.

Daniel...

1 text message

Eziekel Daniel

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Layla's POV

"Okay kids, the birthday boy first to go okay? Is that clear?" I say to the smiling children who nod at me and see in their eyes that they enjoy.

"Okay Zeke baby I'll raise you and get you what you want," he nodded and I immediately picked him up. He immediately took out the robot that I did not know the name of.

"Gundam," he exclaimed as if he was reading my mind.

"Let me go down already Tita, Jon is waiting for me," I looked at him and slowly lowered him.

"Okay, kids! And the count of three jump okay?" I said and immediately they jumped as they laughed and saw my son get a robot too. Zeke and Jon are very much the same. I was surprised to find them talking about what they got.

"Jon! Look at me I got Gundam," Zeke said as he waved his toy away.

"That's great Zeke, look at why I got it's Optimus Prime."

"We both got a robot. Let's go play this," Zeke exclaimed and Jon nodded.

"Mom we're going to play okay?" I smiled at him and kissed him before leaving.

I stared at them with my eyes fixed on the direction Mirana was holding my cellphone and wriggled her forehead looking there. I felt so nervous that I didn't even know why. My feet went straight in her direction.

"Mir w-what are you doing? L-lets go play with the kids, after all, it's your son's birthday," I am frustrated because I was stuttering while talking to her. I hope she can't figure it out.

"W-what? Sure sure let's go," she said and seemed to have a look of wonder in her eyes.

"A-ah you left your phone maybe someone is waiting for your reply," she said as she reached for my phone.

"Let's just enjoy your son's birthday, don't mess with it," I said and immediately pulled her closer to our little diner.

Mirana got some food on the table and I glanced at my cellphone for a moment. A text message struck me that my whole body turned stiff.

1 text message

Layla, we're going to Aklan. I'm sorry but I can't seem to stop him and he might misinterpret me. But I'll try my best to confuse him. Keep safe.

I was surprised when Mirana called me suddenly.

"Are you okay? Are you sweating?" she asked and she reached out to touch my forehead but I quickly avoided her surprise.

"I-I'm okay, I'm just tired. Don't touch me because I smell and sweaty. Zeke's so heavy when I lift him," I said and he nodded and sat down and started eating.

"I plan to tutor my son," she said and I immediately looked at her.

"That's a good idea Mir, when?"

"I wish I had the same for your son Jon. Next time I'll raise some money."

"It's okay I'll answer that okay? Leave it to me."

"Why are you so good to me?" she asked as she put the spoon and fork on her plate.

"I'm sorry but don't get me wrong, but why?"

I was immediately startled by the way she looked.

"Why what? It's natural to be kind to you. I consider you a sister, who can help us but us. I love Zeke and he is a true friend of my son. I consider you as my family, please just let me be. If you want to see that it's a debt it's okay, but I will not charge you. Al-," I gasped as she suddenly grabbed my hand and was surprised to find that her crying.

"Thank you Lay, I know I can't thank you enough for all that you have done with my son. Thank you so much," she cried tears but did not know if I would be happy or what because there was less space in my heart, I can feel the guilt.

'This is the right thing to do Mirana, I hope you can forgive me,' I thought as she looked down at her.