Clara's POVMy mother and Katy were in the kitchen baking cupcakes when I got home.My luggage fell out the door. I waved at Mom and Katy in response.I was emotionally and physically exhausted.I needed to speak to someone because if I said the word "pregnant," my mother would slap me across the face, not to mention the fact that I had lied to them about being pregnant.Ivy's number was in a phone book I had from years ago, so I took my mom's phone to my room and punched it in.My phone still hasn't been replaced."Hello," I said as soon as Ivy responded."Hey, how are you?" Ivy enquired.I breathed in deeply. It was going to seem absurd even to try to explain this.I said, "I told Derek I was pregnant."Ivy kept quiet.I started by telling the remainder of the narrative.It was uncommon for even Ivy to be left speechless.I wait for her response, nervously biting my nails.I don't see what you are scared about based on what you just stated. This is ideal for you since he wants you t
Clara's POV"Someone is on the phone for you, Clara!" Some minutes later, Katy shouted.Leaning away from the sofa, I sighed. I crossed the living room to the phone in the corner.As she handed me the phone, Katy said, "You really should buy a new one."Greetings? I picked up the phone."I've arrived at your door." The person spoke.It took me some time to sign up. Was it, I thought, Derek's voice?In a panic, I peered out the window and saw Derek leaning against the black Porsche parked outside my fence.And what would I do? He said I had two days, didn't he? How on earth did he know my residence?I had to keep him from my mother.I hung up the phone swiftly."I believe I'll simply go to the supermarket, Mom. I need a few items." I talked frantically."At present?" Mom inquired."I'll be right back; it's only around the corner," I said. I was at the door already."Take care!" Mom screamed at me.I felt the calm wind caress my skin as I left the home.I tried to stay warm by crossing
Clara's POV Running back inside the house, I went straight to my bedroom.Breathing hard, I leaned my back against the door."What was it I just did?" I mumbled.It was never intended to progress to this point. I didn't think things through; it was meant to help me keep my job. How was I going to escape this one at this point?It signalled my demise. I had no choice but to leave the city, hoping he would never track me down. That, I believe, was going to be my answer.Frantically, I reached into my upper cupboard and retrieved my suitcase, packing my clothes neatly. I was unable to focus. I just knew I was ready to let go of everything. There didn't seem to be much chance to tell him the truth. Nothing was forgiving about him.Officially, my life was over.*****I slept for not even a wink. Despite my inability to focus and racing my mind, I had persuaded myself that moving away was the wisest course of action.Before my family members, I was the first to wake up. Before they knew it
Clara's POVI looked at him awkwardly, faking a smile."Should I enter?" he inquired.He walked past me and into the room before I could respond.After him, I shut the door."Where did you go for your travels?" He gestured toward my suitcase across the hallway.I lied, saying, "No." "We wanted to donate some clothes," I pretended.Derek followed me into the living room. He sat on the couch and studied our family photos.He said, "You live in a beautiful home."That was his first kind remark to me.Why I felt uneasy around him all the time is beyond me. Was it something about me that was always lying around him, or was it something about him?I was startled out of my reverie when the doorbell rang.Mrs. Welson was grinning at me when I opened the door.She walked past me and said, "Good morning, dear." "I'm curious who owns that stunning vehicle. Whoever it is, caution should be taken to avoid being robbed." Ms. Welson carried on.Her eyes grew wide as she looked at Derek and then back
Clara's POVThe automobile was going off in a couple of seconds.I became very anxious. It was far too tiny an automobile for the two of us. My breathing became laboured.Derek must have sensed my nervousness.He looked straight into my eyes as he grasped my hand in his."I want you to know that this is not something you are doing alone," His mouth dropped a grin. I also want you to know that you can share anything with me. He made a statement.Why did you think that was a threat? Did he think I was telling a falsehood?With trepidation, I withdrew my hand from his and backed away gradually.To feel more in control, I texted Ivy again, using exclamation points this time.Ivy wasn't responding to any of my messages; why? Perhaps she knew of a way to save me from this.Our arrival didn't take too long. The journey seemed to be the shortest of my life.Derek's chauffeur hurriedly opened the door for me. I exited the vehicle.I peered at the towering medical structure. I had the impressio
Clara's POV As I absorbed his words, the phone almost fell out of my grasp.The person said, "Are you still there?" with anxiety in his voice.My eyes filled with tears, and my lips dried up."Yes," I was able to respond.Now, Derek was looking at me, perplexed, trying to understand what was happening."Your mother is not doing well, as I have said. You must be here immediately." He said again.How could my mother have ended up this way? This morning, she was fine.I leaned on the wall for support as my legs became weaker.Derek saw how I was feeling. He grabbed the phone out of my shaking fingers and answered the man.He paced in place, listening to the guy on the phone.Where? Derek called and inquired.He hung up the phone a few seconds later.Derek gave me a severe look. It seemed like everything in my universe was crumbling. I had just my mother for a very long period."Let's go," said Derek.As we hurried to get to Derek's vehicle after leaving the clinic, he grabbed my hand.H
Clara's POVAs Derek opened his mouth to speak, the physician left the room.The doctor had our full attention at this point."Doctor, how's she doing?" So I did.She was in a hazardous situation, but for the time being, we were able to stabilise her. We're trying our hardest." He said.With a sympathetic glance in our direction, the doctor walked away down the hall.She doesn't deserve this out of all the people I know. She always shouts at us to eat healthily since she is such a powerful lady. I never imagined she would come to this place." It was Ivy.She seemed to have a few tears in her eyes.I let go of all I was keeping within. My mom wasn't doing well at all.Ivy saw the new stream of tears in my eyes and hugged me.Ivy said, "Don't worry, it's alright." As you would with a two-year-old, she was calming me down, which was helping. Ivy said, "It's all part of the plan," behind my back.She kept massaging my back until her words finally registered.By "this was all part of the p
Clara's POVIvy's remarks caused my eyes to enlarge."To start with, it is unrelated to you. Second, I have a question for you." Derek held back. "You are such a letdown; are you sure your aunt didn't have a heart attack?" He went on.After hearing Derek's comments, I gasped. Although I was accustomed to his making fun of me, I hadn't anticipated him saying that.Ivy was shocked by his remarks as well.This needs to be stopped before it becomes worse.I interrupted, saying, "My mother is in there; show some respect."Derek was giving in little by little."I'd like you to go now. I don't want any fighting around my sister, who will arrive shortly." I said something.I covered my face as if I was crying. I believe I have become used to this. I need an Oscar handed to me.With a groan, Derek got up from his chair.What caught me off guard was what he did next. He didn't go away as I thought he would.Instead, he got up to hug me while softly stroking my hair. I didn't struggle with him t