~CharlotteAs Eleanor's words echoed in my ears, my mind whirled like a cyclone, threatening to tear me apart. My stomach churned, my chest constricted, and all I could do was stare in disbelief.No. It couldn't be true. Eleanor was a liar, a schemer, a manipulator. Why would I believe anything she said?But...what if it was true? What if the child she carried was Adam's?The thought sent a shiver down my spine, a cold, sinking dread that made my legs buckle beneath me.The salty air stung my eyes as I fled, the rhythmic roar of the waves crashing against the shore a brutal reminder of my turmoil. The white sand beneath my feet felt like quicksand, slowing my escape, trapping me in this nightmare."I can't lose him," I repeated, my voice ragged with panic. "I can't let Eleanor take him away from me."With every step, my heart pounded harder, the sound of my own footsteps echoing in my ears.I had to get away.I caught a glimpse of Adam in my rearview mirror, his face a mask of confusi
~AdamMy phone buzzed, Eleanor's name glowing on the screen like a warning sign. With a scowl, I answered, my voice tight with annoyance."Eleanor," I spat out. "What do you want?""Adam, please," she replied, her voice a practiced purr. "I'm calling because I need to explain...""Explain what?" I cut her off, my patience fraying. "That baby isn't mine. We both know that."A nervous laugh tinkled through the line."Oh, Adam," she cooed, the sweetness in her voice a jarring contrast to her words. "Can't we just...talk about this? Like adults?""There's nothing to talk about," I shot back, my voice rising with irritation. "You're just trying to stir up trouble. Why don't you leave me and my wife alone?""Your wife?" Eleanor scoffed. "She's gone, Adam. She doesn't want you anymore. Not with all this...mess."My hand clenched around the phone, anger and frustration surging through me."Look, Adam," Eleanor persisted, her voice hardening with determination. "I'm not going away. This baby i
~ Charlotte"Hello?""Hey, it's me again," the man from the accident said. "Can we meet up and talk about what happened? Maybe clear the air?""The way I treated you after our night together was wrong. You deserve better than that. I want to apologize, and I think it's important for us to clear the air.""I'm sorry, but I don't think that's a good idea," I said. "I'm not interested in seeing you again. Please, don't contact me again."With a sigh, I ended the call, the silence ringing in my ears like a deafening gong. The situation with Adam was already a mess, and this stranger was just adding more confusion to the mix.I buried my face in my hands, the tears falling like rain. Nothing made sense anymore. My life was falling apart, piece by piece.*******The sun rose like a balm on my weary soul, the rays filtering through my curtains with a golden warmth that seemed to dispel the shadows of yesterday. I felt lighter, as if the weight of my worries had been lifted, at least for a m
~Charlotte "Adam?" I called out, my voice echoing through the empty room. "Are you here?"I searched the room thoroughly, peeking behind the door and into the closet, but there was no sign of him. My heart sank as I realized he wasn't here.Dejected, I turned to leave the room, my footsteps heavy with disappointment.But just as I reached the door, I heard a familiar voice call out to me."Charlotte?" Adam's voice echoed through the hall.I looked up to face Adam, my heart thudding against my chest. But something was off. His usual easy smile was missing, his posture stiff and uncomfortable."Adam?" I asked, my voice small and hesitant. "What's wrong? Why do you look so worried?"He shifted from foot to foot, his eyes darting away from mine. "I, uh...I'm just a little stressed about work," he said, his words tumbling out in a rush. "How have you been?"His sudden change in demeanor set off alarm bells in my head. Something wasn't right.Without another word, Adam brushed past me, his
~AdamAs Charlotte's face crumpled in anguish, my own heart plummeted. "Baby, please," I pleaded with desperation. "Let me explain. I was drunk, I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't mean for any of this to happen."But my words fell on deaf ears. Charlotte's face twisted in rage, her voice cold and hard as ice."You cheated on me," she spat, her words a knife to my heart. "You lied to me, betrayed me, and now you expect me to believe you?"I should have known better," Charlotte snarled, her eyes blazing with fury. "I should have known you were nothing but a liar and a cheater. Well, you can have Eleanor. You deserve each other."She turned her back on me, storming into the bathroom to pack her things."Charlotte, please," I begged, desperation rising in my voice. "Give me a chance to explain. I made a mistake, a terrible mistake, but I love you.Just as Charlotte began shoving clothes into her suitcase, a small voice piped up from the doorway."Daddy?" Ephriam asked, "Daddy, can y
~AdamMy rage boiling over as I hurled insults into the empty air. "Eleanor is crazy," I snarled. "She's lost her damn mind. Get out of my house, you psycho bitch!"Slamming the phone to the ground, I marched towards her, my body trembling with fury. "You need to get the hell out of my house, Eleanor," I growled, my voice low and dangerous. "You're not welcome here.Eleanor smirked, her eyes glinting with malice. "I'm not going anywhere, Adam," she purred, her voice dripping with arrogance. "I'm here to stay, and I'm going to make sure you get married to me no matter what."My blood boiled at her words, my hands balling into fists at my sides. "I'll call the police," I snarled, my face contorted with rage. "I'll have you arrested for trespassing, for harassment.As I stood face to face with Eleanor, ready to explode with rage, a car screeched into the driveway, the sound piercing through the night air."Well, well, look who it is," a voice slurred, and I turned to see Dylan stumble ou
~Charlotte I walked into the dining room, my lips curved into a forced smile as I greeted the men at the table. "Good morning, Adam, Dylan, Albert," I said, my voice cheerful despite the storm raging inside me. "And hello to you too, Ephraim."The men chatted amicably, their words light and airy, but I didn't meet Adam's eyes. The rage and betrayal he had caused still burned hot within me, and I refused to let him see how much he had hurt me."Hey, don't be surprised if I start dating Charlotte again," Dylan smirked, the words dripping with malice. "I mean, Eleanor is carrying Adam's baby now, so I guess I'm free to do whatever I want."The air in the room grew heavy with tension, the atmosphere crackling with the unsaid.Albert, raised his hand, a warning in his gaze. "Enough, Dylan. Not now."Adam's eyes burned with rage, his jaw clenched tight.Suddenly, the sound of high heels clacking across the floor announced the arrival of Eleanor, the unmistakable sound echoing in the tense
~Charlotte A murmur rippled through the room as the man addressed me by my first name. Heads swiveled, glances shot my way, their eyes widening in surprise as they took in my expression."Mrs. Morgan?" the man next to him whispered, the note of disbelief in his voice betrayed by the weight of the title he uttered.He froze, realization dawning on his face as he took in the position of power I held within the company. He swallowed hard, composing himself with a practiced ease."Ah, Mrs.I stood there, rooted to the spot, my gaze locked with him. His eyes met mine, the shock and disbelief in them a mirror of my own.It was like a silent conversation, a dance of emotions conveyed in a single look. The tension in the room thickened, the seconds ticking by like minutes.Then, with a composed nod, the chief accountant broke the spell, gesturing to the chair next to me. "If you don't mind, Mrs. Morgan, shall we proceed with the meeting?"I lifted my chin, my voice firm and unwavering. "This