Caroline pov:I could feel beads of sweat trickling down my forehead as I clutched my baby tightly in my arms. My heart was racing with fear, afraid that Nathaniel would somehow find out. He was standing right next to me, deep in conversation with Grayson, completely unaware of the secrets I was hiding."I need to use the washroom," I said slowly to Nathan. "Should I come with you or will you be okay alone?" he asked sweetly."No, it's okay. You can talk to Grayson. I'll come back quickly," I smiled sadly at him.I leaned down and kissed his forehead, savoring the softness of his skin against my lips. As I looked into his eyes, I felt a sense of sorrow and uncertainty. Would this be the last time we would ever be together? It was hard to admit, but I still loved him, even though he had done some things. I knew I had to let him go, though, for the sake of my baby. "Are you okay?" he asked with concern in his eyes."Yeah, I'm fine," I said."Okay, I'll take care of the baby. You go,"
*one year ago*I just arrived in Toronto, and the fresh air is amazing! However, it was tough leaving Denmark behind. I wish my dad could've come with me, but unfortunately, he had work. I was feeling a bit down about it, but I guess this is my chance to learn how to live alone.It's funny how parents can be so contradictory. They say I'm 17 now and I should be able to live on my own, but when I ask to stay over at a friend's house, they say I'm still a kid. Typical parents.When I stepped outside the airport, my driver was already waiting for me. He greeted me warmly and helped me with my luggage. As I sat in the car, I looked out the window and admired the beauty of Toronto.Before I knew it, we had already arrived at my new home. The house was painted white and looked bigger than my old one. The trees surrounding it were stunning.As I got out of the car, a kind-looking middle-aged woman came out of the house and greeted me with a warm smile. She must be the one my dad told me abou
I walked into the classroom, feeling nervous and out of place. As I took my seat, my eyes were drawn to the girl sitting next to me, with her long curly hair and bright smile. "Hey there, I'm Natasha," she said warmly."Hi, I'm Caroline," I replied, trying to hide my nerves."Are you new here?" she asked with genuine curiosity."Yeah, I just moved here from Denmark," I explained."Wow, that's cool! We're going to be great friends," she said, her excitement contagious.As soon as the teacher entered the room, the chatter of the class died down in a moment of respectful silence. Once the bell rang, Natasha and I hastily gathered our bags and headed out together."So, how was class?" she asked with a smile."Well, let's just say it wasn't exactly a thrill ride," I replied with a deadpan expression, which made her burst out laughing."Ha! Tell me about it. I was practically dying of boredom in there," she exclaimed, throwing her hands up in the air dramatically.We both burst out laughin
Caroline pov:"Hey, let's hit the cafeteria. It's lunchtime and everyone's probably there," Addison suggested, nudging me with a smile. I hesitated for a moment, the thought of seeing Nathaniel making me feel uneasy. But I quickly reminded myself that my dream of going to Columbia University was more important than any silly crush."I'll just ignore him," I thought to myself. "Riley would never let me on the team if she saw us together."The moment we entered the cafeteria, the noise hit us like a wave. The tantalizing aroma of canteen food filled our senses, and lovebirds were scattered all around, lost in their own world. The cafeteria was infamous for its drama and rumors, and I secretly wished for a peaceful lunch period.But who was I kidding? Drama always found its way into my life. As I walked towards the table where Natasha, Grayson, and Nathaniel were sitting, I couldn't help but wonder what today had in store for me.As I approached the table, I felt a wave of uncertainty w
Nathaniel pov:"You were stalking me?" She asked, her voice trembling with fear.I couldn't help but chuckle at her reaction."No, no, love. I was just pulling your leg. Do I look like a stalker to you?" I asked, trying to ease her nerves.She looked at me skeptically, her eyes scanning my face for any signs of deception. "Can't trust beautiful faces," she muttered, looking away.I grinned at her playful jab. "So, you think I'm handsome?" I teased, hoping to lighten the mood.She rolled her eyes, not falling for my charm. "Yes, but that doesn't mean you have a brain," she said matter-of-factly.I feigned offense, pretending to wipe away a tear. "You are so rude," I whined, unable to hide my grin."Don't ever joke like that," she said sternly. "You know how scared I was when you said you are stalking me. How would a girl feel being in a car with a stalker?" But I couldn't help but laugh at her ado
Caroline pov: "Dad, come on, I'm only 17! I can't go on a blind date!" I pleaded with my father over the phone. "Honey, I'm not asking you to get married. Just go on one date, that's all." He tried to reason with me. I sighed heavily. "But why, Dad?" "Because his father is my business partner, I promised him. I can't let him down." He explained. With a heavy heart, I caved, "Okay, I'll do it. But only because of you, Dad." My father's voice softened. "You're the best daughter a dad could ask for. And I'll be home this weekend." I wanted to say more, but the line went dead. Tears welled up in my eyes as I felt the weight of our distant relationship bear down on me. I just wanted a normal conversation with my dad, to tell him about my first day and have someone to confide in. As I lay on my bed sobbing, I knew I was alone. *** It was a long day of classes and I felt like a ghost in each of them. I didn't spot Natasha or Addison around campus today, which was a relief. H
Caroline pov:"You look great, Caroline," Linda said with a smile."Thanks, Linda," I replied, feeling a sense of pride and happiness."These are for you," Nathan said, giving me a stunning bouquet of red roses. I gasped in delight as I took the flowers and breathed in their sweet fragrance."Thank you, Nathan," I said with gratitude.Nathaniel extended his hand towards me, his eyes fixed on me with a playful smirk on his face. "Shall we?" he asked, his voice smooth as silk.I handed the bouquet of flowers to Linda and placed my hand in Nathaniel's. As he held my hand, I felt a rush of excitement and anticipation. Nathaniel's touch was gentle, yet firm, as if he were holding something incredibly precious.He led me outside the house to his car, graciously opening the door for me."Thank you," I said as I settled
Caroline pov:My heart pounded as I looked at them, fear written all over my face. I couldn't help but wonder what they were planning to do with the video."Why did you record me?" I asked Nathaniel, trying to keep my voice steady."Do I need a reason?" he replied with a smirk.My eyes darted to Grayson, who was standing beside him, also grinning."Is this some kind of sick joke?" I demanded.Grayson's expression turned cold. "Does this look like a joke to you, Caroline?" he sneered.Tears welled up in my eyes. "Please leave me alone. Please," I begged, feeling utterly helpless and alone.My heart was pounding in my chest as Nathaniel approached me. I took a step back, fear creeping up my spine. Suddenly he grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to him. My hair fell across my face, but he quickly pushed it behind m