I wore a simple blue dress that didn’t show off too much of my baby bump to the birthday party that Dominic and I were invited to at his sister’s house. I hated the lack of security here, but I didn’t have much of a choice than to suck it up and push through if I wanted Dominic to think that I wanted to be a family with him.
His sister Gwen is supposed to be the “nice one of the family,” and I hope I can talk to her about pregnancy a little - maybe learn some tricks for morning sickness or something. Then again… Do I trust Dominic's sister? Do I trust anyone with the last name Knight? I’m unsure.
Our driver pulled up to a modestly sized home that was painted in a blue color with white trimmings and a brown roof. There was a single tree out front with a tire swing attached that appeared to be in slightly worn condition as if it were frequently used. ‘This seems like a gre
Dominic and I sat together on some lawn chairs out back as we watched the kids play various games. There was cornhole, duck duck goose, limbo, a piñata for later, and Gwen was playing Simon says with about four kids in one corner of the lawn.“You seem less than thrilled to be here,” I mentioned casually to Dominic. He grunted as a response. “What? You don’t like spending time with your sister or nephew?”“In small doses,” he answered. “And certainly not with thirty other children.”Dylan came running up to us. “Uncle Dominic! Come play cornhole with us, I need a partner!”“Gah… I don’t really feel like it, buddy.”Dylan looked visibly upset, so I moved to the edge of my chair and told him with a friendly smile, “I'll be your partner.”
I had thought that I would feel anxious and paranoid being away from the house with all the cameras, but I felt strangely at home with Gwen and all of the kids from Dylan’s class running around. It made me excited to be a mom and have my own experiences like that.The fact that Gwen was so hesitant on sharing about her pregnancy was somewhat confusing, but I brushed it aside and told myself that she just wasn’t comfortable enough with me yet to share such things.I was resting in my bedroom after a long day when my phone rang. I picked it up and saw Isaac's name and photo on the screen.“Hello?”“Stephanie, what the fuck?!”My eyes widened as he used my full name - he never does that! He always calls me Steph!“What’s wrong?”“What’s wrong?” He
I didn’t sleep much that night, and I slept on the other side of the bed than usual, only seeing the black-haired woman on the other side. I asked Isaac to come early; I needed to speak with him about the dream and get his thoughts on it.*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK *I swung the door open, practically in a panic.“Whoa, eager much?” Isaac teased with his hand still up in the air to knock. I grabbed his arm and pulled him in.He did a quick look around the house, trying to find the cameras that Ben had hidden. He nodded his head once he decided he was satisfied with their placement and followed me to my bedroom.“What’s wrong?” He asked as I shut the double doors and began to pace the room, fiddling with my hands. “Did he do something to you?”“No. But I fear he did something to some
Louisa had snuck in some things for Isaac and he was able to get out the next morning without being seen. Or, at least, that’s what I had thought.I was seated at my vanity, getting ready for the day when Dominic barged into my room, making me jump as the double doors hit the walls. He was nothing less than furious. He didn’t speak - instead, he stomped in, grabbed hold of my wrist, and dragged me down the hallway.“What the hell are you doing?!”'“Punishing you,” he answered without looking back at me.“No!” I stopped my legs and pulled back, but Dominic was too strong for me and remained where he stood. “Why? What am I being punished for?!”“For disobeying me and having a sleepover with your little boyfriend.”“What?! I did not!” I lied, obviously, but
I looked at the rope that bound my wrists together and analyzed the knot there. Thank God for my mother and for having me take self-defense classes so that I know how to get out of something like this.I put my body up against the pole and held my wrists and elbows together upright, then began moving them in a shimmy motion up and down to loosen the rope and attempt to pull one hand free.After a few minutes and no luck, I found the end of the rope and bit it, loosening it even further and finally releasing one of my hands. I exhaled my relief and stood up before pulling the rope off of the other wrist.I decided to keep the rope with me as I carefully walked up the steps and cracked the door open to be sure the coast was clear before exiting. Do I run away? Do I act as nothing happened? What would have happened if I didn’t get out of those ropes and stayed down there? Would Dominic have star
The baby has been more active lately now that I’m 5 months along and he's apparently the size of a banana. Why do gynecologists always insist on ruining fruit for you while you’re pregnant?Dominic, on the other hand, has no problem eating such foods directly in front of me for the sole purpose of making me uncomfortable. He told me that I was cut off from my technology until I prove myself worthy of them again.“Proving myself worthy” to him was obviously in sexual ways. Numerous days he has shown up in the bathroom while I’m showering and helped himself to join me. Other days he will tease me and make me beg for it like the sick bastard that he is. At least he hasn’t tied me up in the basement again, so I’m taking that as a win.He was furious after he found out about Isaac sleeping over, and I was furious over the news about Louisa double-crossing me, so
3rd Person POVAfter finding Stephanie having a complete breakdown on her bedroom floor, the maid originally from the Greene mansion decided to call her old boss and inform him of his daughter’s current condition. She was unaware that Dominic had taken her phone and computer away, and was quite disturbed with what she saw just moments ago.*RING RING RING *“Hello?”“Mr. Greene, it’s Gretchen, the maid looking out for miss Stephanie in the Knight house.”“Of course I know who you are Gretchen.” She could tell that he was smiling as he spoke his kind words, thinking she was silly for introducing herself that way. “Is everything alright?”“Well, I’m not so sure, sir. I just walked in on miss Stephanie on her hands and knees, screaming and crying out as Domini
3rd Person POVAfter he visited with his daughter, Matthew made a phone call to his godson, wasting no time after Stephanie secretly told him that something was up.*RING RING RING*“Hello?”“Isaac. Have you talked to Stephanie?”He heard a sigh on the other end of the phone. “I wish I hadn’t, honestly. But yes, I have.”“We need to meet up, and I need to see those messages.”They agreed on meeting at Isabella’s house, where Isaac had been living since his breakup with Whitney, and Matthew drove straight there from Stephanie's new home.*KNOCK KNOCK KN-*The door opened before Matthew could knock for a third time to reveal a tired-looking Isaac; his hair looked like he had raked his fingers through
Whitney was put away after Ben found traces of her plotting with Dominic and Gwen, wanting to destroy Stephanie after she stole Isaac from her. Thanks to some good old fashion hacking of security footage that showed her purchasing the same green monster that was delivered to the Greene mansion, and some searching of phone records, she was arrested as an accessory and for conspiring.Eli and Isabella shared that they have secretly been an item for quite some time and are openly a couple now. It took Isaac a while to get comfortable with the idea, but he accepts their relationship and is enjoying seeing his mother so happy.He looked out at the rows of people and spotted them together, smiling at each other as Isabella adjusted his tie. There was an empty seat that separated them from Emma, who was speaking to Dylan, the ring bearer, about something before he was up. The Perry's were there as well; Emile and his parents Emmanuel an
Both Isabella and Eli looked at Isaac in shock with their mouths slightly agape at this revelation and blunt truth that just escaped his lips. They stood there like statues for a long moment before responding to him.“I, uh… you… you got another threat?” Isabella asked Stephanie to clarify.She nodded her head. “Yes. We have Ben right now looking for the name of the person who declared Dominic DOA after the crash to see who could have possibly done this.”“Well shit,” Eli mumbled.Isabella had her lips parted in astonishment and her eyes were slightly wider than usual. “Well, do you have any suspects?”Isaac peered over at the small eight-year-old that was near Matthew and Emma but remained silent. Stephanie shook her head as her mind was still in a baffled, hazy state. Emma thought of Louisa, and Mat
With the merriment of the day slipping away and the feeling of safety slowly withering, Isaac pitched the idea of heading to his mother’s house and spending the day there instead. With the lack of security detail on the Greene's mansion, no one protested leaving the place. After a phone call to Isabella, they each packed a bag and planned to spend the night over at her house. Stephanie, Isaac, and Micah would take Isaac's old room; Matthew and Emma would take the guest room, and Dylan so kindly offered to sleep on the couch. Isaac wasn’t too sure about this boy anymore. The devil’s spawn openly offers to sleep away from everyone else? Alone, on the ground level of the house? Since he became a father to Micah, whether biologically or not, he grew a new need to protect his family. It was more fierce than before. Before, he simply wanted to keep the people he loved safe; but now, it’s like a spark of fire in his veins that gets
After leaving Ben to his expert hacking to find the name of the person who identified Dominic’s body, Matthew returned to the living room with his wife, daughter, soon-to-be son-in-law, grandson, and newly adopted son Dylan.The room seemed to have gone still; the only noticeable movement and sound was the crackling fireplace. He glanced around at everyone to see them all lost in their own thoughts. His daughter was feeding his grandchild with a blanket draped over one shoulder for privacy. She looked under the blanket at her newborn with both adoration and worry.Isaac’s eyes were far off, almost seeming to be in another dimension with the lack of life in them. His wife’s eyes weren’t any more lively, though, and for a moment, Matthew regretted walking back in here without any good news. His heart skipped a beat once his wife turned her head to him, noticing him reappear in the corner of her eyes.
With Micah getting to come home just before Christmas, the entire family got to spend the holiday together. The family was in the living room on Christmas day exchanging gifts and taking turns holding the baby when the doorbell rang.*DING DONG*Everyone looked around the room at each other. It seemed like everyone was here. Who could be visiting?"Are you guys expecting anyone?" Stephanie asked her parents as her father got up to open the door.Her mother shook her head with a frown. "No, I have no idea who it could be."Stephanie was admiring her son in her arms when Matthew walked back to rejoin the group just a minute later. He stood next to Stephanie with a confused look."Who was it, dad?""No one was there. But this box was on the mat." He extended his hand to give her the small box. Step
The police came to the cabin, and an entire investigation began. It turns out, the remains found underneath the cabin belonged to a Dani Winter, who was Dominic's high school girlfriend. Her records showed that she had given birth to a baby boy on Dylans birthday, then disappeared shortly after, and they quickly put two and two together - leading them to investigating Gwen. Kay had been speaking with clients of hers, as she is a womens rights activist and only photographs females, and had come across a number of women to testify against Gwen. They said that they had gotten involved with Dominic romantically, but he would get aggressive, and his sister would cover it up for him and make up excuses. All of the women said that they felt she was dangerous. Also the mention of her obsession and protectiveness with Dylan was unsettling. Even Louisa testified and said that Dominic had threatened her boys lives if she hadn
The following day, it was confirmed at Dominic was the fatality in the crash, and it was reported to be an issue with the manufacturer of the car, so all rumors or claims against Stephanie were voided and her name was entirely cleared. The fact that she had her event and went into labor the same time as the wreck had also cleared her from any possible accusations of having something to do with his fatal crash as well. She learned of every person’s own original plan to destroy Dominic and felt so much love hearing that everyone was planning something different. Her parents shared that they were going to buy him out, and Stephanie felt relief that they no longer had to do that. She would have felt awful if her parents gave up everything, including her childhood home, to take him down. Besides, there was still the chance of backlash with that plan. Ben had heavily considered Matthew’s idea of wi
What did I want to happen to Gwen? I guess to answer that, I would need to know exactly what she had done before I tell them to lock her up. Maybe Ben and Isaac had learned that she wasn’t really Dylan's mom and we could start the search for his real mom? But what if his real mom was the woman in those dreams? The dead one, who was Dominic's high school sweetheart that he supposedly killed. “I don’t… I don’t know….” “It’s okay,” Isaac said as he pet my hair. “It’s been a long day, and you need to rest. We can talk about the rest later.” Too tired to argue, I merely nodded my head, and everyone slowly left the room. Except for Isaac, as I asked him to stay on the bed with me. We faced each other and looked at each other silently for a while. “I can’t believe you came,” I said as I stared into his hazel eyes. “It took me a while, but once I re
Everyone gathered around the bed where Isaac and I lay together, baby Micah cradled between us. The doctors came in to take him to the NICU and make sure that everything was alright, and with parting words and kisses, I let them take him.Once gone, I nuzzle closer to Isaac, and he wrapped his arms around me and kissed my head.“You named him after your brother,” my mom said with tears in her eyes and her chin quivering, her hand trying to hide her reaction. Dad held both her shoulders before hugging her from behind with a gentle smile on his lips.“Yes,” I responded. “Do you like it?”She threw her hand down and made a hmph sound as she answered, “Like it? I’m the one who picked it,” she and my dad both laughed. “We love the name. Thank you, baby.”It was past midnight now, and in the room