EZEKIEL“Where are the kids?” Mr. Ronaldo, Vivienne’s father, asked as he shifted in his seat and turned to me. His voice was calm but curious.Sitting in the grand living room of my house, I couldn’t help but feel a little bit of irritation washing over me. Vivienne sat across from me with her parents, Ronaldo and Alice, and then there was Jeremy, sitting comfortably as if he had every right to be here. The guy’s audacity was unbelievable. He had no business being in my house, especially under these circumstances. Couldn't he read the room? I clenched my jaw, trying to maintain my composure. But the mere sight of him was starting to grate on my nerves.“They’re still asleep,” I replied to Vivienne’s father while forcing a neutral tone. I didn’t want to give away the annoyance I felt. The last thing I needed was more tension in the room, especially with Jeremy here.Vivienne’s mother, Alice, however, wasn’t as laid-back as her husband. She eyed me with suspicion as her lips pursed.
EZEKIELI felt my stomach drop when I saw Caroline step forward. She smiled sweetly at me. “Ezekiel,” she said warmly.I blinked, trying to process the situation. Why was she here? This was not the time, not the place. My parents must have invited her—probably to stir up trouble. It wasn’t a coincidence that she was here, not with everything going on. You know what’s a coincidence? My parents had brought Caroline just like Vivienne’s parents had brought Jeremy. Nice!This was starting to feel like the universe was conspiring against us. “Caroline,” I said stiffly, forcing a polite smile. “I didn’t expect to see you.”She gave a small laugh, completely oblivious to the anxiety I was feeling. “I’m here with your parents. They thought it would be nice for us to catch up. We didn’t get to see each other yesterday so I thought of coming back today.”This was going to be a nightmare. Having both families in the same room, Caroline thrown into the mix—I could only imagine how much worse
VIVIENNESeeing Caroline’s hand on Ezekiel’s arm sent a sharp pang through my chest, and no matter how much I tried to act indifferent, I knew I couldn’t hide the coldness in my eyes. It shouldn’t have bothered me—I told myself over and over again that we were just co-parenting and flings, nothing more. But seeing her there, so familiar with him, reminded me of the distance that had grown between us. I had moved on from that pain... or at least I thought I had.I tried to focus on my breathing, willing myself not to react. But my heart didn’t listen. It felt too much, and my face betrayed me. I hated that. I hated how even after all this time, something as small as Caroline clinging to Ezekiel could stir up old wounds.Then again, maybe this was the same feeling Ezekiel had when my parents brought Jeremy with them earlier. I could imagine what was going through his mind when he saw Jeremy—a man who had always been a little too interested in me—show up in his house unannounced. I cou
VIVIENNE“What are you suggesting, Leonardo? That someone here was involved?”When I heard that question from my father, even I felt nervous. I preferred not to bring up what happened yesterday. It would only remind Vince of the moment his grandpa shouted at him, and I knew how much that had hurt him. The last thing I wanted was to reopen that wound, especially in front of everyone. Vince had already been through enough, and dragging him into this conversation again would make things worse.Besides, my parents didn’t know about Leonardo and Emily accusing Vince, or how angry Leonardo had gotten. If they found out, it would create a much bigger problem. My father wouldn’t stay quiet—he’d demand answers, and it would likely turn into an ugly argument. I didn’t want that kind of confrontation, not with the kids watching. It was better to let this go, for now at least.Leonardo chuckled softly, his eyes never leaving Vince. “Oh, I’m not suggesting anything concrete, Ronaldo. Just that i
EZEKIEL“Anyway,” My mother began again as she noticed the presence of Jeremy beside Vivienne, “who exactly is this guy? And what is he doing here, in your house, Ezekiel?”We all turned in Jeremy’s direction because of that. Up until now, seeing him makes my blood boil. To be honest, I don’t want him in my house either. If only I could be disrespectful in front of Vivienne’s parents and our kids, I would have ordered this guy to leave already. Jeremy, looking somewhat out of place, cleared his throat awkwardly. “Sorry for the late introduction of myself, Ma’am. I’m Jeremy, by the way,” Jeremy answered. I was planning to visit Vivienne and the kids but when I didn’t see them at their house. Then I met Vivienne’s parents and they brought me with them.”Before I could say anything, my dad leaned forward, “And what exactly is your relationship with Vivienne?” Dad asked with curiosity evident in his voice. “He’s a very good friend of mine.” Vivienne tried to save Jeremy’s ass. “That’
VIVIENNE DECIDED TO follow Jeremy not because she had feelings for him—far from it. The truth was, she felt bad. Emily's words had been harsh, and though Vivienne wasn’t entirely happy with Jeremy showing up unannounced, she knew he didn’t deserve to be humiliated like that. But there was another reason. Deep down, Vivienne knew she had to talk to Jeremy, not just to smooth things over but to finally set things straight. He needed to know where they stood. It wasn’t fair to keep him hoping for something that wasn’t going to happen.As she walked, Vivienne’s thoughts drifted to Ezekiel. She hated admitting it, but seeing Caroline close to him made her stomach twist with jealousy. She could deny it to everyone else, but not to herself. She was still into Ezekiel, and the feelings she had buried for so long were starting to rise to the surface. Jeremy deserved to know the truth, even if it was hard for both of them.Catching sight of Jeremy walking ahead, Vivienne quickened her pace. “J
VIVIENNEThe party was just starting, and everything looked beautiful. Ezekiel’s backyard was transformed for the evening. String lights were hanging from the trees, creating a soft, golden glow, and tables were set up with elegant white cloths and fresh flowers. A light breeze carried the scent of roses through the air. I stood near the entrance, quietly observing as guests started arriving, one by one.The evening was busy, but I had a moment to talk to Piper. I pulled my phone out of my purse and dialed her number. It rang a few times before she picked up. "Hey, Vienne," Piper's familiar voice came through."Hey," I said, smiling a little even though she couldn’t see me. "The party’s starting. It’s... well, it’s nice, I guess."There was a pause, and then Piper sighed. "I’m really sorry I couldn’t make it. I just couldn’t deal with Emily and Leonardo’s attitude today. You know how they are.""I get it," I said, nodding even though she couldn’t see. To put it mildly, Emily and Leo
EZEKIELThe party that my mother and father planned for my kids was about to start, and I could feel the energy buzzing all around. Guests were already arriving, and I knew in a few minutes, all eyes would be on us, especially on Vince and Vera. They both stood beside me, looking perfect—like they’d just stepped out of a fairy tale. Vera was wearing her flowing light blue dress which made her look like a little princess. That was also the case with her twin brother. Vince looked every bit like a prince in his tailored suit."Alright, you two," I said, crouching down to their level as I tried to calm them before things really kicked off. "It’s going to be a big night, okay? Lots of people are going to be watching you, so just remember to smile and be polite."Vera gave me a wide grin. "I can do that! Easy!" she said, her eyes sparkling as she twirled in her dress. Vince, on the other hand, looked a little less sure. "Do we really have to talk to everyone, Dad?" he asked, pulling at