Home / Romance / Between two worlds / Chapter 10 : The Truth

Share

Chapter 10 : The Truth

last update Last Updated: 2024-12-11 20:02:21

The air outside the old house was heavy with unspoken tension. The night cloaked the world in silence, broken only by the faint rustle of leaves and the distant hum of the city. I could still feel the weight of the confrontation with my father and Ethan. Every word they had spoken replayed in my mind like a haunting melody I couldn’t escape.

Leo walked beside me, his hand occasionally brushing against mine as if he wanted to offer comfort but wasn’t sure how. I kept my eyes on the uneven ground beneath my feet, unsure of how to process what had just unfolded.

“Lila,” Leo finally said, his voice low and measured. “You’re not okay, are you?”

I stopped walking and turned to face him. The concern etched on his face was genuine, and for a moment, I wanted to collapse into his arms and let him carry the weight of everything. But I couldn’t. Not yet.

“I don’t even know what ‘okay’ means anymore,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.

He reached out, his fingers brushing against
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

  • Between two worlds    chapter 11 : The Truth Unveiled

    The Truth UnveiledThe tension in the warehouse was suffocating as Ethan’s confession hung in the air. “You’re the key to everything.”Key to what? My head spun with questions, but before I could speak, Leo stepped forward, his protective stance unwavering. “Enough of this,” he said, his voice a mixture of anger and frustration. “Lila isn’t anyone’s pawn. Whatever deal your family made, it ends here.”Ethan’s face softened, and for a moment, he looked like the boy I had grown up with—kind, loyal, and endlessly patient. “Leo, you think I want this? I’ve spent years fighting to protect her from the mess our families created.”My father, standing a few feet away, finally spoke. His voice trembled with regret. “Lila, I thought I was doing the right thing. I thought I was securing your future, but all I did was create chains for you.”I took a deep breath, the weight of their words pressing down on me. “No more secrets. No more lies. Whatever this ‘deal’ is, it ends now. I won’t let my lif

    Last Updated : 2024-12-11
  • Between two worlds    Part 2: Chapter 1 – New Beginnings, New Adventures

    The weeks had passed in a blur of unexpected joy and quiet contentment. Life had a rhythm now, a calmness that I never thought I’d find after everything that had happened. It wasn’t perfect, but it was mine—ours. Leo and I had started to carve out a new chapter in our lives, one without shadows hanging over us, one full of hope and possibility.Sophie had taken it upon herself to make sure I didn’t slip into any quiet, solitary moments. “We’re doing this,” she’d declared one Saturday morning. “You’ve been through enough. It’s time to live a little. Time for new experiences.”I’d rolled my eyes, but I could never say no to Sophie. Her energy was infectious, and in her own chaotic, unpredictable way, she had a way of making everything feel like an adventure.So here I was, at the edge of a bustling city street, standing next to Leo, with Sophie bouncing excitedly beside us. It was a Saturday afternoon, and we had just stumbled upon a quaint little bookstore café. The warm, inviting scen

    Last Updated : 2024-12-11
  • Between two worlds    part 2: part 2: Chapter 2: New Beginnings

    I sat at the small kitchen table, the weight of the morning newspaper in my hands. The words blurred before my eyes as I stared at the open page, not really seeing the headlines but thinking about everything that had led me here. The loss of my café, the memories of long nights spent baking and serving coffee, the laughter of Ivy and Jasmine, who had stood by my side through it all—it all seemed like a lifetime ago. The emptiness in my chest wasn’t new, but it had grown heavier with each passing day. I had been through so much, and yet, every day felt like a new challenge, a new hurdle to overcome. My fingers traced the rim of my coffee cup absentmindedly, the bitterness a stark reminder of my current reality. Oh my God, I need to look for a new job now. My life isn't the same anymore, not like it was when I first lost the café. The café had been my dream, a piece of my soul that I poured everything into. But it was gone, and I couldn’t keep mourning it forever. Slowly, I was

    Last Updated : 2024-12-12
  • Between two worlds    Chapter 3: Small Beginnings

    Morning arrived with a quiet determination that filled my room. Today was the day I’d officially take the first step toward reclaiming my purpose. My notebook lay open on the desk, its pages filled with hastily scribbled ideas and plans. I carefully set up my phone on a makeshift tripod—three stacked books topped with a small vase to keep it steady. The lighting wasn’t perfect, and I didn’t have any fancy equipment, but I reminded myself that everyone starts somewhere. The kitchen, my chosen filming spot, was bathed in soft morning light. I arranged the ingredients for my first video—a step-by-step guide to making fluffy pancakes. It felt oddly nostalgic, as though I were back in my café prepping for the day’s specials. “Okay, Lila, deep breath,” I muttered, pressing record on my phone. I stumbled a little at first, my words coming out awkward and stilted. But as I mixed the batter and explained each step, I started to feel a familiar rhythm. Cooking had always been my sanctuar

    Last Updated : 2024-12-12
  • Between two worlds    part 2: chapter 4: The Unfolding

    The following day, our moment lingered with me. It was like I carried a piece of that starry night in my chest, glowing faintly but steady enough to guide me through the day. Leo had dropped me off late last night or should I say as early as possible, giving me one last lingering kiss before driving away. It was tender, unhurried, and filled with the quiet assurance that we were on solid ground.I woke up with a renewed sense of purpose, like everything in my life was starting to align. I couldn’t quite explain it, but for the first time in a long time, I felt hopeful—not just about us, but about everything. My work, my future, and the dreams I had buried under layers of self-doubt.The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains as I sipped on my tea, flipping through my planner. The blank spaces in it didn’t feel daunting anymore. They felt like opportunities waiting to be filled.A soft knock at the door startled me. I wasn’t expecting anyone. I placed my mug down and walked to

    Last Updated : 2024-12-12
  • Between two worlds    part 2: chapter 5: girls day out

    I woke up to the faint vibration of my phone on the nightstand. At first, I ignored it, relishing the warmth of my bed and the soft sunlight that streamed through my curtains. But when the buzzing persisted, I reached out lazily and squinted at the screen.YouTube: Congratulations, Lila’ has reached 1,000 views on your latest video!I stared at the notification, my heart skipping a beat. A thousand views? I sat up abruptly, my mind racing. For a moment, I just stared at the screen, rereading the words as if they might suddenly vanish. Then, a smile spread across my face, wide and uncontainable.This was it—the milestone I’d dreamed about since I restarted my channel. A thousand views. A thousand people had clicked on my video, watched it, and connected with what I had to say.I threw the covers off and bolted out of bed, my excitement propelling me straight to my desk. Opening my laptop, I navigated to my channel dashboard. There it was: my latest video, sitting proudly with 1,013 vi

    Last Updated : 2024-12-12
  • Between two worlds    part 2: Chapter 6 : Moments That Matter

    The days had begun to blur together, but in the best way possible. After my latest vlog hit 1,000 views, something in me clicked. It wasn’t just about the numbers anymore. It was about connecting with the people who were watching. Every comment, every message felt like a new thread in the tapestry of something bigger than just a content creation journey—it was about my life, my relationships, and the stories I was telling. But still, my success was just as much about the people I spent my time with as it was about the videos themselves. And right now, my life felt so full—full of love, full of growth, and full of possibility. That afternoon, as I sipped my coffee and scrolled through stagram and utube on my iPad, I found myself grinning. The response to my recent vlog had been overwhelming, but what really made me smile was something far more personal—what was happening right in front of me. It was the group chat I shared with Ivy, Jasmine, and Sophie. Ivy had sent a picture of her

    Last Updated : 2024-12-13
  • Between two worlds    part 2: chapter 7: The Persistence of Love

    The walk home felt lighter than usual, the crisp evening air brushing against my cheeks like a gentle reminder of all the good surrounding me. The city buzzed faintly in the background, its energy muted yet alive, like an unspoken promise of new beginnings. I held onto the warmth from our gathering, replaying Ivy's thoughtful words, Sophie’s infectious enthusiasm, and Jasmine’s sly teasing. These weren’t just friends—they were my anchor, my constant in an ever-changing world. As I neared my apartment building, the familiar glow of the streetlight outside cast a soft halo on the pavement. I paused for a moment, letting the night’s stillness settle over me. The thought lingered, unshakable: I’ve come so far. The ding of my phone broke through the quiet. I glanced at the screen to see a notification from my content app—another comment on my vlog. My heart fluttered, not because it was just another viewer, but because of the words: "Your honesty is refreshing. Keep inspiring us." It w

    Last Updated : 2024-12-13

Latest chapter

  • Between two worlds    part 3 : chapter 19 between two worlds ❤️

    The first year of marriage was everything and nothing like I had imagined. It was filled with moments of pure joy, gentle challenges, and a deeper understanding of each other. Leo and I had learned to balance our dreams, our passions, and the quiet moments of everyday life, all while nurturing the foundation we had built together. Before our engagement, the bakery had been my world. Opening it had been a dream I’d carried with me for years, and when it became a reality, it felt like I was carving out a space for myself in the world. The cozy little shop had quickly become a beloved spot in town, filled with the scent of freshly baked bread and pastries. It wasn’t just a business—it was a piece of my heart, a manifestation of all the years of hard work and dedication. Leo had supported me from the very beginning, even though his world was far from the small-town life I had always known. Despite his busy schedule, he made sure to stop by regularly, bringing fresh flowers, always with

  • Between two worlds    part 3 chapter 18

    A Journey of Love Two months had passed since Leo and I decided to take a much-needed break from our bustling lives. The bakery had flourished beyond my wildest dreams, and Leo's architectural projects were reaching new heights. Amidst the whirlwind, we had postponed our trip, waiting for the perfect moment to escape together. That moment had finally arrived. Leo had been secretive about our destination, his eyes twinkling with mischief whenever I tried to pry details from him. All I knew was to pack for a romantic getaway, and that was enough to send my imagination into overdrive. We set off early in the morning, the city still wrapped in the quiet embrace of dawn. As we drove, the urban landscape gradually gave way to rolling hills and lush greenery. The air grew fresher, filled with the scent of pine and wildflowers. After a few hours, we arrived at a secluded resort nestled by a serene lake, its surface shimmering under the midday sun. The resort was a collection of ch

  • Between two worlds    part 3 : chapter 17

    The next day dawned softly, the first rays of sunlight filtering through my curtains as I stirred awake. Yesterday’s whirlwind of surprises and emotions still lingered in my mind like a vivid dream, but today promised something equally special—another chance to feel loved and cherished by the people closest to me. Leo was still sound asleep beside me, his face serene and peaceful, while Biscuit was perched by the window, watching the world outside with curious eyes. I carefully slid out of bed, not wanting to wake them, and padded to the kitchen to brew a fresh pot of coffee. As I sipped my coffee, the events of the day began to take shape in my mind. Ethan, Ivy, Jasmine, and Sophie had all planned to stop by to celebrate me in their own way. It wasn’t my birthday anymore, but their thoughtfulness seemed to stretch beyond a single day. By mid-morning, my apartment was buzzing with energy as my friends started arriving one by one. Ethan was the first to knock, holding a neatly wr

  • Between two worlds    part 3 chapter 16

    Taking the Next Step The morning started quietly, just as I liked it. I woke to the gentle hum of life outside my window, the sunlight casting golden patterns on the walls of my bedroom. Biscuit was sprawled across the foot of the bed, her tiny body rising and falling with each purr. For a moment, I stayed still, savoring the quietness, letting the day unfold at its own pace. It was my birthday, and while I hadn’t planned anything extravagant, I hoped it would be one of those peaceful days that left a smile lingering long after it ended. The smell of freshly brewed coffee wafted into the room, pulling me out of bed. I slipped my feet into my cozy slippers and padded to the kitchen. I hadn’t made the coffee—it was Leo’s doing. The sight of him at the counter, humming softly to himself as he prepared breakfast, made my heart swell. He looked up as I entered, his face breaking into a smile that could melt glaciers. “Happy birthday,” he said warmly, setting down the mug he’d been holdi

  • Between two worlds    part 3 chapter 15

    It had been more than four months since Jasmine’s confession to Ethan, and life had a way of moving on, whether we were ready for it or not. Looking back now, I couldn’t help but smile as I thought about how far we all had come, how much had changed in such a short period of time. Jasmine and Ethan’s relationship had taken a different turn. After the awkwardness of that moment where she had laid her heart out for him, things had slowly started to shift. They didn’t have a clear conversation about it—at least not the way people expected. Instead, the dynamic between them changed gradually, almost imperceptibly. They spent time together—more time than they had before—and the boundary that had once been there began to fade. At first, it was subtle. A lingering touch as they passed each other, shared looks that lasted a second too long, and laughter that filled the air between them like an unspoken understanding. But there was no grand declaration, no confirmation of what they were. It

  • Between two worlds    part 3 chapter 14

    The morning light streamed gently through the curtains, casting a golden glow across the bedroom. I stirred awake to the soft sounds of birds chirping outside and the faint aroma of freshly brewed coffee. For a moment, I let myself revel in the tranquility, the kind that comes when life feels beautifully aligned. As I sat up, I noticed Leo standing by the window, dressed casually in a white shirt and dark jeans. His hair was slightly messy, and he held a mug of coffee in one hand, looking out at the world with a thoughtful expression. “Good morning,” I said, my voice still laced with sleep. He turned, his face lighting up with a smile. “Good morning, sleepyhead. I didn’t want to wake you, but I made us some coffee.” I slid out of bed and walked over to him, accepting the mug he handed me. The warmth of the cup seeped into my hands as I took a sip, savoring the rich, smooth taste. “Did you sleep well?” he asked, brushing a strand of hair away from my face. I nodded. “Better than

  • Between two worlds    part 3 chapter 13

    The bakery had become more than I ever imagined. It wasn’t just a cozy spot tucked away in my hometown anymore—it was a thriving business both in-store and online. Every morning, the aroma of freshly baked bread, cakes, and pastries filled the air, and customers would line up before opening hours, eager to get their hands on their favorites. The online orders had grown to the point where I had hired a dedicated team just to manage packaging and deliveries. The physical store bustled with activity too, and the once-quiet kitchen was now alive with the chatter of bakers and assistants, each perfecting their craft under my guidance. It hadn’t been easy getting to this point. Late nights spent perfecting recipes, long discussions with suppliers, and moments of doubt had all been part of the journey. But now, with a team of skilled and passionate workers, I finally had time to breathe and enjoy the fruits of my labor. I felt a sense of balance returning to my life. And with that ba

  • Between two worlds    part 3: chapter 12

    The day I had worked so hard for was finally here. The bakery was about to open, and I felt the weight of anticipation in my chest. It wasn’t just a business launch; it was the culmination of all my hopes, dreams, and the countless hours of work I had put into this venture. Today, I would finally step into the new chapter I had been carving out for myself, and nothing could have prepared me for the emotions that flooded over me as the morning sun peeked through the windows. It wasn’t just about me. The people who had supported me from the start—my friends, family, and even Leo—were all here for me. I couldn't imagine taking this step without their presence. I had already invited everyone important to me, including Ivy, Jasmine, and Sophie, who had been my closest allies throughout this journey. And of course, Leo, who had always believed in me, would be there too. The Morning Preparations The air in the bakery was thick with excitement and the lingering aroma of freshly baked

  • Between two worlds    part 3 :chapter 11

    Driving back to my hometown felt like stepping into a memory I hadn’t visited in a while. The town hadn’t changed much—quiet streets, familiar faces, and a sense of comfort that only home could offer. It had only been a little over three months since I moved away, but it felt like so much longer. Yet here I was, making the decision to return, to bring something of my own to this place that had shaped me so much. It was where I had first learned to bake, where I spent hours dreaming about opening my own business.I parked near the main square, my heart fluttering with anticipation. The decision was made—I was going to open my bakery here. This was my home, and it felt right to return, not just for the memories, but to create something lasting, something new.Scouting the LocationIvy and Ethan were eager to join me for this adventure, both of them excited to help turn my dream into a reality. As we walked down the main street, I couldn’t help but feel a deep connection to the place—thi

DMCA.com Protection Status