However, the defeated opponent was not Alex Rockefeller.
Cheryl looked at Alex with emotions pouring out of her eyes.
However, Alexâs attention was on Patrick instead. âWhat do you think?â
Patrick chuckled. âI go with whatever Zachary says. Itâs all on you, little genius doctor.â
Only then did Alex nod.
Zacharyâs ailment was nothing but a piece of cake for him.
â¦.
An hour later at a neighbourhood park.
âYour marriage arrangement is now annulled. You are free now, so you do not have to look for a man to
pretend to be your boyfriend anymore.â Alex smiled at Cheryl, who had her hand wrapped around his
arm.
What Alex meant was a not-so-subtle hint for Cheryl to leave him alone.
Yet, Cheryl seemed oblivious. âI do not care for the marriage arrangement anyway, it canât constrain
me. Whatever that man said has got nothing to do with me.â
âThat man⦠Your father?â
âYou can say so.â
Alex did not say anything else as he knew that it must be a trauma that she did not want to mention.
âWould you like to hear my story?â She looked up into the night sky.
Looking at her little sorrowful expression, Alex said, âIf you are okay with sharing. I think I am a good
listener.â
âIt all began with my motherâ¦â
It was not a complicated story, but one would say it was a cliché. It was a story about a romantic
tragedy between a wonderful lady and an awful man. Cherylâs mother, who hailed from the countryside,
was a sweet-faced, prim and proper lady.
One day, she went to James Coney for a doctorâs visit and got to know Cherylâs father. The relationship
progressed from there, and eventually they got married. It was a happy life at first but it all changed
after the man met a woman named Kiki.
That man cheated on her mother.
That woman was unscrupulous. She introduced him to drugs and led him astray. Eventually, he started
beating his wife, his daughter, and even his parents. Cherylâs mother was severely injured after one
such beating, when he was drugged, and passed away after a year of suffering.
As for the man, he fled the country and was never heard again.
As Alex listened to Cherylâs words, she recounted the story like it was someone elseâs, but she could
not hold the sorrowful emotion and the tears began streaming down her face. So, Alex patted her on
the shoulder to comfort her.
Instead, Cheryl rested her head on his shoulder.
A heavy stillness hung in the air, punctured by the occasional cricketsâ chirps. It was quiet all of a
sudden, but silence spoke louder than words.
Alex broke the silence after a while. âYou will be happy.â
âThat is why I am very hesitant in having a partner or getting married. What if he treats me like how my
father treated my mother?â said Cheryl.
Alex replied, âYou will be fine. After all, those people are of the minority.â
âThen, will you hit me in the future?â asked Cheryl.
Wait a minute.
What did she just mean? Alex was a married man!
Dorothy called right at the moment.
âAlex, it has been a while since we watched a movie together at midnight. Would you like to go
tonight?â asked Dorothy.
She decided to go to the hotel right after the movies.
âOf course!â Alexâs eyes lit up.
Suddenly, Cheryl gave him a peck on the cheeks and whispered to the phone, âI am leaving now, donât
miss me!â