VIVIENNEI stared at my phone, waiting for the video call to connect. I had been thinking about the kids all day, wondering how their first day went with Ezekiel. As soon as Vera’s face popped up on the screen, my heart warmed. It’s hard, you know—trying not to be so possessive of them. I’ve been telling myself they need space, and that I shouldn’t check on them constantly, but it’s easier said than done. They’re my world, and it’s like a part of me is missing when they’re not with me. I know Ezekiel’s their father, and I need to trust him, but there’s always this tug in my chest that makes me want to call or show up just to make sure they’re okay.I don’t want to be the mom who can’t let go. I’ve seen how that can suffocate a person. But they’re my kids, and I’ve been with them through everything. It’s hard not to feel like I need to protect them all the time. Still, I’m trying. I have to let them experience life with their dad without hovering over them.But no matter how hard I tr
“THIS IS CAROLINE, kids. She’s an old friend of the family.” Emily smiled brightly as she introduced Caroline to Vince and Vera. Caroline, standing next to Emily, flashed a wide smile. “It’s so nice to meet both of you,” she said in a soft, overly sweet voice. Her eyes darted between Vince and Vera as she spoke.Vince immediately felt uneasy. He couldn’t quite place why, but something about Caroline didn’t sit right with him. Her smile seemed fake, and the way she talked felt forced like she was trying too hard. Vince didn’t like it. He stood there quietly, eyeing Caroline suspiciously, while Vera just grinned and stepped forward.“Hi! I’m Vera,” she said cheerfully, extending her hand to shake Caroline’s. Vera’s innocence showed in the way she greeted everyone with excitement. “Are you here to stay for a while?”Caroline chuckled lightly, kneeling down to be at Vera’s eye level. “We’ll see. Maybe I’ll be around for a bit.” She glanced up at Vince, trying to meet his eyes, but he l
VINCE SAT AT his computer. His fingers hovered over the keyboard as he thought through his plan. He was tired of watching Caroline fit herself into their family like she belonged. Something about her presence irritated him, and he wasn’t going to let her stay comfortable.An idea had formed in his head after breakfast, and now he was ready to put it into action. He grinned as he began typing, quickly piecing together a code that would send fake emergency alerts to Caroline’s phone. He planned to make it seem like her accounts were being hacked, that her personal information was compromised, and maybe even cause her phone to freeze or malfunction. It would be enough to rattle her, to make her anxious and uncomfortable.“This should scare her off,” Vince muttered to himself after he felt satisfied as he worked. The code wasn’t too complicated, but it would get the job done. He could already imagine the look on Caroline’s face when her phone started buzzing with one alarming notificat
VIVIENNE “Don’t you dare lie, Vince!”The loud shout made my heart jump. I was texting Ezekiel, asking where he was and telling him that Caroline just left and he should also come home already. Then, I heard Leonardo’s angry voice booming from upstairs, especially in the kids’ room in Ezekiel’s house. Without thinking, I rushed to the kids’ room, my chest tight with worry.There was no doubt. Leonardo must be shouting at my son! That old dork! When I pushed open the door, I found Vince standing near his desk, looking pale, while Leonardo loomed over him, his face red with anger. “What is going on?” I demanded, stepping between them. “Why are you shouting at my son like that?”Leonardo’s eyes were blazing as he pointed at Vince. “I caught him doing something suspicious on his computer. He was typing away, and I believe he’s been hacking Caroline’s phone!”I stared at Leonardo, shocked by the accusation. “What?” I said, my voice shaky with disbelief. “You think Vince hacked her pho
VIVIENNE“Can you tell us what you were doing on your computer?” Ezekiel asked our son again gently. Vince swallowed hard, looking up at his father. He seemed scared like he didn’t know what to say. I wanted to rush to his side and hold him, but I knew that wouldn’t help him now. He needed to speak for himself.“I… I wasn’t doing anything bad,” Vince said with his voice barely above a whisper. “I was just… m-messing around.”Leonardo scoffed. “Messing around? That’s not what it looked like.”I glared at the old man since he seemed pretty convinced that my son was lying. Plus the way his wife, the old hag beside him, nodded was irritating me to the full extent. My patience was wearing thin. First, there was the meal earlier, where Ezekiel’s parents couldn’t have made it clearer they were in favor of Caroline. Not that I was looking for their approval — I couldn’t care less about winning them over. But the way they openly praised her, subtly comparing me to her, was infuriating. It’s
EZEKIELAs soon as the door shut behind my parents, I let out a long sigh. The house was quiet again, but my mind wasn’t. Guilt ate up my whole system. Had I been too harsh? I’d defended Vince, of course, but my dad and mom were still my parents. Maybe I should’ve handled things differently, maybe talked it through better instead of letting it blow up the way it did.But then I thought back to how my dad had yelled at Vince. The way Vince had looked, terrified, standing there, trying to explain himself while being accused of something he probably didn’t fully understand. I clenched my fists. No, I’d do it all again. I’d stand up for my son, no matter what. No one, not even my own parents, had the right to hurt my kids, whether with words or actions.I shook off the guilt. It was the right call.As I turned back in Vivienne’s direction, I noticed how she still looked furious even after my parents left. I could see the tension in her face and the fire in her eyes. I knew this wasn’t
“IT WAS ME.”Ezekiel felt his stomach drop. His own son had hacked into his company’s website. He couldn’t believe what he just heard, but at the same time, a strange sense of understanding settled in. Vince was smart—brilliant, even. Ezekiel had always known that. But he never imagined Vince would do something like this."Why?" Ezekiel asked, trying to keep his voice steady. "Why would you do that, Vince?"Vince hesitated, clearly struggling to explain himself. Then he finally broke down. Tears started streaming down his face. His small body shook as the weight of everything he had been holding inside finally came crashing down. Ezekiel’s heart ached as he watched his son cry, the sight almost unbearable. Vince had been holding it in for so long, and now, seeing him so vulnerable, Ezekiel realized just how much his son had been struggling.He knelt down in front of Vince, not saying anything at first, just letting him cry. The confession had come out, but Ezekiel hadn’t reacted yet
VIVIENNEIt was a long day. After Ezekiel and Vince talked about something, Vince fell asleep. It might be his inconvenient way of dealing with what his grandfather did to him. My son was not the type to cry so he must have slept to calm himself. I was worried the whole time. As I sat on the couch, I could feel the weight of everything that had happened today pressing down on me. The house was quiet now, but my mind was anything but calm. I couldn’t help but think about Ezekiel’s parents, especially the way Leonardo had yelled at Vince. Even though they had left hours ago, I still couldn’t rest. I glanced at the clock. It was late, and I should have been home by now. I didn’t plan on staying here this long, but after everything that happened, I couldn’t bring myself to leave. Vince and Vera were supposed to spend the night here with Ezekiel, as we had agreed, but after seeing how upset Vince was earlier, I felt uneasy about going home. What if Ezekiel’s parents came back? What i