ELENA'S POVMy dry, eyed gaze rested on the ceiling above me, entertaining the numbness inside me. My hands laid motionlessly by my side as I vividly listened to the commotion outside my ward. “Let me in or I'll bring this hospital down and make you all loose your jobs”, Adrian yelled desperately from outside, the sound of his fists on the door resounding loudly in my ears. “I'm sorry sir but the patient doesn't want to see you now”, my doctor said, her tone firm and unafraid. I should say something…just like the last time, I thought but every part of my body only felt too heavy to move an inch. Anger, hurt and above all the pain that came with everything seemed to paralyze me and it summed up my uncertainty of what to say if I saw Adrian's face. My expectations from him during my pregnancy crumbled to pieces the moment he denied the baby after what he put me through just to conceive. “Elena, can you hear me? Let me in now”, he yelled continuously, fiercely banging on the door c
ELENA'S POVIt had been three days since I stopped Lucas and Adrian from exploding in the hallway and a few hours after that since he left the divorce papers on the table, barely looking at me as he spoke to me while offering words of reassurance and coldly recounting the vengeance he was going to shower on the Hawthornes family. At the time, my entire face was wrapped in gauze leaving only space for my eyes and mouth but still painful to use so I could only stare wordlessly at him, yelling for him to stop. Although it still amazed me how he managed to get Adrian's father’s agreement to the divorce but the large pit inside my stomach bleeding out heart wrenching tears only made nothing matter anymore. The divorce. Lucas. Even myself. “Miss Elena?”, I blinked back to the present, slightly turning my head to meet Eloise's round, blue eyes filled with concern and sympathy. “Sorry, got lost in my thoughts again”, my eyes lit up a little with an apologetic smile. She frowned deeply at
ELENA'S POV The day had finally come for me to be discharged from the hospital and I dreaded it more than I anticipated it. The scars still stuck to my skin but no longer painful to feel and stare at unlike before. Although three weeks wasn't enough to get over the terrible changes in my physical appearance, I was determined to get through this as something more important occupied my mind. Eloise, Lucas and Nathan sat around my bed munching on a quick breakfast as we engaged in a light hearted conversation. “I think the public has really grown interested in your marriage ever since the first scandal”, Nathan said, his tone keen and observant. My eyebrows subconsciously raised in amusement with my spoon of food pausing in mid air. “What do you mean? That was such a long time ago and I barely remember it. Besides, even if they still do, they probably hate me more”, I countered, my spoon dropping back to the bowl of food as I suddenly recalled my traumatic experience after the scanda
LUCAS' POVThe chilly night breeze brushed past my face as I strolled down the city's bustling streets yet unable to find the beauty in anything. My gaze swept through everything around me with disinterest and a tiny bit of irritation. This wasn't me, I told myself. My sudden elevation in status had somehow erased the humane side of me. Right now, the only person that kept some of the broken pieces inside me together, was Elena. She might not know it but the beautiful memories I had with her gave me a reason to keep fighting for her. All those promises our teenage mind thought impossible and stupid but we said it out loud anyways, it was time to.make her see she could live those dreams. My shoulders bumped into someone instantly disrupting my thoughts and I swiftly twisted my head to the direction if the person who'd bumped into me with a cold glint shining through my eyes. “Is it so hard to watch where you're going?”, I growled out, a few veins popping out from my neck. “I'm rea
ELENA'S POVMy arrival back to Adrian's house was going smoother than I expected but I'd already learnt not to get used to it, even for a millisecond. The house had become much quieter and almost empty as the maids were all gone, leaving just Adrian, I and Miss Edith. As for the bedroom arrangement, I usually stayed up watching the television as an excuse to fall asleep on the couch even though I'd woken up a few times in Adrian's bed which had me scrubbing vigorously in the shower everytime. In the past few days however, Adrian had seized every chance to put on a show in public, even at the company. Not only did he make me have lunch with him at the cafeteria surrounded by intrigued and blushing gazes, he also spoon fed me and waited on me hand and foot under the prying eyes of the workers. I collapsed on the couch again tonight, eagerly grabbing my bowl of popcorn ready to watch a show I'd begun to love. Just then, the couch seemed to sink a little lower as Adrian occupied the sp
ELENA'S POVThe morning arrived in its usual cheerful air with a group of birds chirping endlessly while I yawned tiredly, stretching out my long legs on the couch. It was super relieving to know I didn't wake up in Adrian's bed this time. At least he finally had the good sense to leave me alone last night. “Miss Elena”, the housekeeper's voice resounded merrily in my ears as she stretched a hot cup of coffee towards me. Ever since my mother's death, she had naturally taken it upon herself to be like my second mother despite my initial resistance. Living in Adrian's house again made me realize how lonely I was and her constant words of encouragement always brought me to tears as I heard my mother's voice through her everytime. “Thank you Miss Edith”, I said, relishing the taste of the coffee on my tongue then dropping the cup down to let it cool off. She hummed in response with her eyes shining affectionately towards me and gently stroking my chin before turning around to leave.
LUCAS' POV The blue rays of my eyes burned with fury as they stayed glued to my television screen hanging on the sparkling white walls of my office. Just as before, my gaze solely focused on Elena- how dazzling she looked in her white dress with her dark brown hair let down covering a decent part of the opening on her back. I knew it was all a scheme by the fucker who dropped on one knee in front of her and just like everyone including me, his eyes shone with expectancy to her response. This deeply bothered me more than I was willing to admit. Those eyes, although arrogant and entitled, held a flowing current of obsession for Elena. Perhaps Adrian was just an ill trained guy who had no idea how to love correctly but, it still didn't change the fact that he possessed something special for Elena. Only it was killing her instead of freeing her. Elena's gaze shifted between the crowd and Adrian with her lips widely parted while she slowly backed away in shock. It killed me to know wh
ELENA'S POV The day had finally arrived- my freedom at only a grasp away. Meanwhile I'd been fired from the company the day after the press conference. Adrian's father had refused to let me inside his office or anywhere inside the Hawthorne's mansion. Adrian however, had given me an earful of threats including, how he was going to imprison me the moment he won the case. All these contributed to why my mood continued to deplete faster while I kept watching the clock ticked closer and closer to the time. There was no telling what Adrian was up to but by now, I could estimate the lengths he could go which even made my mood worse. “I'm done Miss Edith”, I muttered quietly, shifting my chair backwards as I exited the dining room. She wouldn't be happy about it but neither was I, about anything.Adrian busied himself with cuffing the sleeves of his shirt which suprisingly looked well ironed and then, my gaze travelled through his outfit in curiosity. His usually roughed up hair was nea
ELENA'S POVSlowly and most annoyingly, my eyelids fluttered open forcefully tearing me apart from the warmth of the darkness filled with so many of the precious memories of her. It strangely felt like I was leaving a warm embrace, but how come my body felt so warm? Shifting sideways just to make sure, I realized my body was wrapped underneath someone's arms. I slowly rose up to seating position almost falling backwards due to the blood rushing up to my head at once and the dizziness that blurred my vision. My fingers grazed the tiny strands of hair on his hands instantly knowing who this was. Lucas. He had probably watched me and worried for so long without even a blink to make him fall into such a deep sleep. The car slowly came to a stop at the front of his apartment making me scrunch up my face in confusion. Did Adrian really allow Lucas bring me to his house? Well, it wasn't like he could do anything to me at a courthouse and besides, his mother had just been revealed to have
ELENA'S POV The day had finally arrived- my freedom at only a grasp away. Meanwhile I'd been fired from the company the day after the press conference. Adrian's father had refused to let me inside his office or anywhere inside the Hawthorne's mansion. Adrian however, had given me an earful of threats including, how he was going to imprison me the moment he won the case. All these contributed to why my mood continued to deplete faster while I kept watching the clock ticked closer and closer to the time. There was no telling what Adrian was up to but by now, I could estimate the lengths he could go which even made my mood worse. “I'm done Miss Edith”, I muttered quietly, shifting my chair backwards as I exited the dining room. She wouldn't be happy about it but neither was I, about anything.Adrian busied himself with cuffing the sleeves of his shirt which suprisingly looked well ironed and then, my gaze travelled through his outfit in curiosity. His usually roughed up hair was nea
LUCAS' POV The blue rays of my eyes burned with fury as they stayed glued to my television screen hanging on the sparkling white walls of my office. Just as before, my gaze solely focused on Elena- how dazzling she looked in her white dress with her dark brown hair let down covering a decent part of the opening on her back. I knew it was all a scheme by the fucker who dropped on one knee in front of her and just like everyone including me, his eyes shone with expectancy to her response. This deeply bothered me more than I was willing to admit. Those eyes, although arrogant and entitled, held a flowing current of obsession for Elena. Perhaps Adrian was just an ill trained guy who had no idea how to love correctly but, it still didn't change the fact that he possessed something special for Elena. Only it was killing her instead of freeing her. Elena's gaze shifted between the crowd and Adrian with her lips widely parted while she slowly backed away in shock. It killed me to know wh
ELENA'S POVThe morning arrived in its usual cheerful air with a group of birds chirping endlessly while I yawned tiredly, stretching out my long legs on the couch. It was super relieving to know I didn't wake up in Adrian's bed this time. At least he finally had the good sense to leave me alone last night. “Miss Elena”, the housekeeper's voice resounded merrily in my ears as she stretched a hot cup of coffee towards me. Ever since my mother's death, she had naturally taken it upon herself to be like my second mother despite my initial resistance. Living in Adrian's house again made me realize how lonely I was and her constant words of encouragement always brought me to tears as I heard my mother's voice through her everytime. “Thank you Miss Edith”, I said, relishing the taste of the coffee on my tongue then dropping the cup down to let it cool off. She hummed in response with her eyes shining affectionately towards me and gently stroking my chin before turning around to leave.
ELENA'S POVMy arrival back to Adrian's house was going smoother than I expected but I'd already learnt not to get used to it, even for a millisecond. The house had become much quieter and almost empty as the maids were all gone, leaving just Adrian, I and Miss Edith. As for the bedroom arrangement, I usually stayed up watching the television as an excuse to fall asleep on the couch even though I'd woken up a few times in Adrian's bed which had me scrubbing vigorously in the shower everytime. In the past few days however, Adrian had seized every chance to put on a show in public, even at the company. Not only did he make me have lunch with him at the cafeteria surrounded by intrigued and blushing gazes, he also spoon fed me and waited on me hand and foot under the prying eyes of the workers. I collapsed on the couch again tonight, eagerly grabbing my bowl of popcorn ready to watch a show I'd begun to love. Just then, the couch seemed to sink a little lower as Adrian occupied the sp
LUCAS' POVThe chilly night breeze brushed past my face as I strolled down the city's bustling streets yet unable to find the beauty in anything. My gaze swept through everything around me with disinterest and a tiny bit of irritation. This wasn't me, I told myself. My sudden elevation in status had somehow erased the humane side of me. Right now, the only person that kept some of the broken pieces inside me together, was Elena. She might not know it but the beautiful memories I had with her gave me a reason to keep fighting for her. All those promises our teenage mind thought impossible and stupid but we said it out loud anyways, it was time to.make her see she could live those dreams. My shoulders bumped into someone instantly disrupting my thoughts and I swiftly twisted my head to the direction if the person who'd bumped into me with a cold glint shining through my eyes. “Is it so hard to watch where you're going?”, I growled out, a few veins popping out from my neck. “I'm rea
ELENA'S POV The day had finally come for me to be discharged from the hospital and I dreaded it more than I anticipated it. The scars still stuck to my skin but no longer painful to feel and stare at unlike before. Although three weeks wasn't enough to get over the terrible changes in my physical appearance, I was determined to get through this as something more important occupied my mind. Eloise, Lucas and Nathan sat around my bed munching on a quick breakfast as we engaged in a light hearted conversation. “I think the public has really grown interested in your marriage ever since the first scandal”, Nathan said, his tone keen and observant. My eyebrows subconsciously raised in amusement with my spoon of food pausing in mid air. “What do you mean? That was such a long time ago and I barely remember it. Besides, even if they still do, they probably hate me more”, I countered, my spoon dropping back to the bowl of food as I suddenly recalled my traumatic experience after the scanda
ELENA'S POVIt had been three days since I stopped Lucas and Adrian from exploding in the hallway and a few hours after that since he left the divorce papers on the table, barely looking at me as he spoke to me while offering words of reassurance and coldly recounting the vengeance he was going to shower on the Hawthornes family. At the time, my entire face was wrapped in gauze leaving only space for my eyes and mouth but still painful to use so I could only stare wordlessly at him, yelling for him to stop. Although it still amazed me how he managed to get Adrian's father’s agreement to the divorce but the large pit inside my stomach bleeding out heart wrenching tears only made nothing matter anymore. The divorce. Lucas. Even myself. “Miss Elena?”, I blinked back to the present, slightly turning my head to meet Eloise's round, blue eyes filled with concern and sympathy. “Sorry, got lost in my thoughts again”, my eyes lit up a little with an apologetic smile. She frowned deeply at
ELENA'S POVMy dry, eyed gaze rested on the ceiling above me, entertaining the numbness inside me. My hands laid motionlessly by my side as I vividly listened to the commotion outside my ward. “Let me in or I'll bring this hospital down and make you all loose your jobs”, Adrian yelled desperately from outside, the sound of his fists on the door resounding loudly in my ears. “I'm sorry sir but the patient doesn't want to see you now”, my doctor said, her tone firm and unafraid. I should say something…just like the last time, I thought but every part of my body only felt too heavy to move an inch. Anger, hurt and above all the pain that came with everything seemed to paralyze me and it summed up my uncertainty of what to say if I saw Adrian's face. My expectations from him during my pregnancy crumbled to pieces the moment he denied the baby after what he put me through just to conceive. “Elena, can you hear me? Let me in now”, he yelled continuously, fiercely banging on the door c