Maia's surprise visits were as exciting as holidays were to Lorraine. Since their days in college, the duo had always fantasized about exploring the real world together, getting jobs, apartments, exchanging keys, matching tattoos and whatever it was that best friends did. Their small circle of friendship quickly expanded when Donna and Alex joined the duo in their second year, and their friendship quickly blossomed from then on.
As Lorraine rushed down the stairs, her feet flopping excitedly at the arrival of her best friend, she was met with shock when she opened up the massive front door, and Maia had come bearing surprises. Holding a tiara and a box of chocolates to the left was Donna, and on her right was Alex, looking like she was fresh out of comic con. Maia squealed with delight when she saw Lorraine and Donna placed the tiara on her head. Lorraine looked puzzled and uncomfortable.She wasn't sure how Clay would feel about her best friends inviting themselves to his place without his permission, but she surmised that he owed him that, at least after taking care of him the previous night."What's this?" Lorraine questioned with a puzzling look,"What does it look like?" "It's your bachelor's party, darling", Donna said and squealed; immediately, Lorraine hushed her and furrowed her eyes at Maia. She could only be the architect of this entire situation. Her marriage with Clay was supposed to be kept a secret, at least she thought so, but if anyone was to know, Lorraine knew she could count on her friends to keep her secret.They brushed past Lorraine and stared at the massive interior of the estate in awe. Since the last time Lorraine had voiced her opinions of how empty the place looked, Clay had bought every furniture piece, artwork, kitchenware and decor he could find, turning his lifeless mansion into a classic contemporary home.Lorraine was under the impression that he had done that at her beckoning, but he coldly reminded her that she was just a guest in his home, and the least he could was make her feel comfortable.When he heard the loud ruckus downstairs, he rushed down in his grey suit pants and half-buttoned shirt, wondering if his apartment was broken into. When he saw the girls that had crashed themselves at his mansion, he called Lorraine aside, and the girls giggled amongst themselves.Lorraine was sure she was about to receive a scolding, after which she would be forced to kick out her friends, but as she walked towards Clay, his concerns were clear"Who are those, and what are they doing in our home?" He said, trying to seem empathetic, the last time he had claimed the house as his, he was not particularly fond of Lorraine's reaction, and the guilt followed him like a bad itch throughout the day with the silent treatment Lorraine had given him. Another downside of being in a marriage he had heard from his colleagues and wasn't exactly looking forward to."Those are my friends, and they're here to throw me a bachelorette party", Lorraine answered carefully, and Clay seemed more frustrated. He heaved exhaustively and rubbed the space between his forehead,"Bachelorette party?" He questioned again, almost as if he needed clarification for what she had just heard"Yes" "We've been friends since college, and figuring I got married without a bachelorette party, they decided to throw me one", Lorraine replied, maintaining a confident stance that made Clay understand he could divorce her, but she wouldn't kick them out.Feeling defeated, he asked, "Do they know about our situation?" "About the conditions of our marriage?" He emphasised, staring keenly at her face like he could detect a lie the moment it came out of her mouth. Luckily Lorraine didn't have to, the only person who had known about her bizarre and sudden marriage to Clay was Maia, and of all her friends, Maia was the last person who'd ever betray her trust"Maia knows", she answered, and Clay stood confused, wondering if she expected him to know who Maia was. Understanding his troubled look, Lorraine pointed at a girl in a blonde wig, downing shots of mimosas.Clay took one look at Maia and sighed exhaustively,"Don't worry, she won't say a word to anybody", Lorraine reassured"She better not", Clay said, buttoning up his sleeves, turned to leave and then stopped abruptly"And oh Lorraine, my family dinner is coming up shortly," he said"My family is tough, so don't be swayed easily", he added and walked out. Lorraine felt confused about the need for the warning. Meeting your partner's family was always tough, but she was a people person and didn't think she'd need to be warned about that. Little did she know, she would be dining with a family of billionaires.As Clay walked back up the stairs to prepare for work, Donna yelled, "What? No kiss?!" "Disappointing", and Lorraine furrowed her eyes at her. Maia slapped Donna's hand. "They're newlyweds; they're probably shy."Lorraine walked back to her friends in the living room,Unlike Alex, Donna was the spirited one in the group, a trait which was widely uncommon with the rest of them.At sixteen, she wanted to work in aviation; at eighteen, she wanted to work in business; and now, at twenty-three, Donna wanted to stay home, eat cookies, and binge-watch her favorite shows all day. Her job in real estate was not as flattering as she wanted. Frankly, none of their jobs were.As they readied her for her bachelorette, Alex, a green-haired emo girl, walked towards her kitchen and quickly reappeared with a plate of hot steamed cookies and a bottle of milk. Unlike Donna, Alex only wanted to be one thing since her days in college - married to a rich man, and she worked hard every day just to become a graphic designer.It felt like Lorraine was living her dream as she surveyed the interior of the decorated mansion, she seemed like she had a thousand questions, but only one would answer the rest,"What does your husband do?" "Is he like a top CEO or something?" Lorraine stared at Alex without uttering a word. She didn't know what her husband did for a living or how much he earned; her goal in their marriage was only to get the money needed for her brother's treatment, and she didn't care about her husband's wealth.Although she earned comparably less than she assumed he was worth, Lorraine felt motivated to make her wealth and name for herself. Unlike Alex, her dream was quite the opposite; she didn't have any intentions of elbowing her way into the upper-crust society; she just wanted to be able to take care of herself and her loved ones."Uhm, he..." she struggled to find a convincing answer, and Maia quickly chimed in, knowing her secret"He's a realtor" "There's a lot of money in real estate these days, as you can see", she interjected, looking around the room admiringly.Through the corner of her eye, Lorraine mouthed, "Thank you", and they returned to set her up on the chair.Alex looked at her phone and announced to the group, "Guys, there's this exclusive party going on tonight and don't ask me how, but I got us in" "It's not your average party, Manhattan's top one percent are going to be present at this event and I think it is just fitting for Lorraine's bachelorette" she squealed, spinning her seat around"Come on, Alex, we all know you're only asking us to come so you can find your perfect billionaire CEO at this thing", Maia interjected. It was no secret that Alex believed only in marriage if it was to a rich man, and she wouldn't settle for anything less. The group wasn't worried, any man who could tolerate their friend would have to have a lot of patience and probably a billion dollars sitting in a Switz account."Ugh, would I invite you guys anywhere if it wasn't for that reason" "Please, you guys are embarrassing", she teased her friends, and they all burst out in laughter.Maia pulled Lorraine aside; she was curious about the missed calls she got her last and what had happened"Hey, are you okay?" Maia asked, and finally having a moment to herself, Lorraine confided in her best friend"Shawn got me fired","Okay, that asshole has crossed a line. What do you want me to do?" Maia asked and was shocked by Lorraine's reply"Nothing""No?" Maia resounded, finding a hard time believing her best friend. She had feared that Lorraine still harbored feelings for Shawn, and that was why she did not want her to do a piece on him.Maia was an editor for The Times newspaper and often worked the field. She had once offered Lorraine to do an investigative piece on Shawn when there were still together, but Lorraine warned her not to, despite Maia having seen the signs of his infidelity, her best friend did not want to hear about it.She pulled Lorraine aside and spoke with concern, "Lo' I'm worried about you" "Shawn just cost you your job, and yet you don't want to do anything about it? I hope you're not still waiting for him to return to you" "You do know that's not going to happen, right?"Lorraine understood her best friend's concerns. She had a difficult time finding faults in Shawn or taking action about it, she was blinded by love when it came to his imperfections, and even when the truth was sometimes clear to her, she
Lorraine and her friends headed off to the party at Summerville Hotel. Located a few blocks off the Edensville, Summerville Hotel was another place Lorraine and her friends had never dreamt they'd get into. It was the finest Hotel in the city, and it had received a five-star certification on Forbes review but it was clear that it was worth more than. The dinner night was scheduled to start by 8p.m but Lorraine and her friends had arrived a little early with time to spare.Outside the event stood Alex's cousin Sloan, she was the one who gave Alex the invite. To Alex, her cousin was her model, having been lucky enough to marry into the Dubois family, Sloan had quickly adjusted to the upper-crust society and Alex wished for a life just like her cousin. When Sloan saw them, she waved over curling her lips into a smile"Alex..." "You came" she called excitedly and then spotted the rest of the girls"And you brought friends" she added with a withdrawn smile"Hope it won't be a problem, it
The cab stopped at the gates of Edensville. Lorraine got out and, after having her face verified by the security, the guards opened the gate. She hurriedly walked through, holding back her anger, tears, and frustrations until she reached the front entrance of her home.Her hands trembled as she fiddled with the locks, overwhelmed by the sudden realization that she just had which had made her unsettled. She couldn't understand why it affected her so much or why it caused her such anxiety. Struggling with the keys, they slipped from her grasp, and she slammed the door in frustration."Damn it!" she exclaimed, forcing a pained smile. She found the idea almost amusing, and then chuckled. All this time, she had been married to a billionaire, not just any billionaire, but the heir of the Winston Fortune. If only her mother could see her now, she thought.Bending down to carry the keys, Lorraine finally managed to unlock the door. She walked inside, locked it behind her, and headed straight
Clay walked towards the hotel's exit, feeling a sudden change in his mood. The air around him became still, filled with silence as he couldn't help but think about Lorraine. He wondered how she was doing and what she might be feeling. Whenever people discovered who he really was, it always took them by surprise. They would often be speechless for a few moments, while others would immediately start asking for favors and financial help. It was because of this that Clay had made the decision to keep his true identity a secret.Thinking back to his high school days, Clay remembered a family trip to a beautiful botanical garden in Korea. At the time, his best friend Joanne had wanted to come along, but it was strictly a family-only trip. Clay had explained to Joanne that there was nothing he could do to change the plans, but little did he know what would unfold next. When he returned to school the following week, he was shocked to discover a widespread rumor that the first son of the Wilso
The door swung open, and Clay rushed in. Making his way towards Lorraine, he grabbed her hand, and she flung it away,"Talk" "Why did you lie to me?""Because people don't know how to take the truth", Clay began"And what is the truth, Clay?" Lorraine interrupted, and Clay heaved a sigh"The truth is I am exactly who you think I am" "The first son of the Wilson Family and heir to their fortune", he responded "And because of who I am, people have treated me differently." "Oh, the glamorous life is too hard for you, Clay?" "Having your name open doors literally and opportunities is tough on you?" Lorraine replied mockingly"You don't know what it's like. It's not all glamorous" "I am being resented, blackmailed and used because of who I am","When your best friend tears down your image because you refused her a favor, you'll know exactly what I mean", he raged and was about to walk out when Lorraine interrupted, stopping him in his strides "I'm sorry", she quickly apologised, realisi
The weather report for the day was at a slightly lower temperature than the previous day. At minus three degrees Celsius, winter was just a month away, and the cold sent shivers down Lorraine's spine. Every winter holiday was her family's traditional holiday. She was expected to be at home to be with her family to participate in the merriment and bonding. While she was in college, Lorraine always looked forward to this holiday. It was the only time she could see her little brother Jordan build fires in their backyard and roast marshmallows which she always seldom burnt. It was a pre-season Christmas in the Davis family, but this year felt different; her brother was diagnosed with cancer, her family was in debt with medical bills, her marriage had failed, and worse, her parents blamed her for it and wanted her back home indefinitely. Suddenly, a tradition that was once fun-filled and brought her joy seemed gloomy and dreadful as she stared for minutes at the calendar date beside her b
As Lorraine received the news about the public service announcement of what was supposed to be her secret marriage, she felt the walls of her marriage breaking, which would soon be open to the media's spotlights.Edensville was not known for anything aberrant, the wealthy citizens that lived there exuded an iota of what respect in a modern-day society should look like, and on most days, they seldom achieved it; the rest were just carefully hidden from the news, just like their neighbourhood. But on a small Tuesday in NY, Channel 5 broke headline news that would soon be carried across the nation, "Wilson Fortune heir weds a local art girl: Could this be another philanthropic event of the eccentric billionaire?" Boldly printed with the name of their Editor, David Clarke, on the front page, and pretty much five minutes later, every News channel covered the news.As Lorraine was familiarizing with the situation that had unfolded out of a petty rivalry between her husband and the editor of
Lorraine's words left Clay in a very conflicting position. If he wanted their marriage to remain a secret, he would have to allow her to go, but if he wanted her to stay, that would mean that he would have to introduce himself to his in-law. Unfortunately, time wasn't on his side as Lorraine's bags were already packed, and she was heading towards the door. Lost in these conflicting thoughts, Clay yelled, "Stay," and Lorraine stopped halfway through the room. She wasn't sure what she had heard but hoped she heard him. As much as the thought of revealing her marriage to her father had terrified her, she also wanted him to know about their marriage, but being that Clay had emphasized maintaining the secrecy of his identity and his wealth, she couldn't pose him the question that weighed heavily on her - was it such a terrible thing, to let her father know she was married. But when he called out, Lorraine felt a sudden weight lifted off her chest. Clay slowly approached her and held her h
It was a Saturday morning, exactly two weeks after the funeral, the morning air felt blissful as it sieved in through the open windows of their bedroom. Lorraine had moved back in with Clay and finally, they were living together as a couple. Earlier that week, Lorraine and Clay had renewed their vows and had a small ceremony, publicly announcing their marriage to the media. After everything that had happened, they figured that they wouldn't let anything else come in the way of them being together as a family. There was no reason to anymore.Clay had won over his family's affection, and Lorraine had reached the zenith of her career independently without Clay's help. She finally felt fulfilled and no longer felt belittled by being married to a man as famous, wealthy and influential as Clay Winston.Lorraine woke up that morning and found Clay still sleeping peacefully beside her lips parted in a smile.Slowly, she slid out under his arm, stood up and walked towards Edith's crib. Seein
Lorraine was appalled upon hearing her father tell her Jordan's funeral was the next day."Dad what do you mean his funeral is tomorrow?", she asked seeking confirmation "We don't think we should keep it for long, so we're going to do something small and intimate. Only a few friends and family" Elaine interjected sharplyLorraine was not satisfied with the arrangements, but this was her brother's funeral and she did not particularly want to argue. The faster Jordan was buried, the quicker she could mourn him and try to move on.Just then, Clay walked in and when he saw Lorraine, he hurriedly marched towards her and pulled her into a deep hug"How are you? How is she?" He asked with concern, and at this time her parents realized they had not asked about their grandchild"She's fine, she's healthy" Lorraine replied hastily and immediately her mother gasped in shock and covered her mouth, crying softly"Lorraine I'm so sorry I didn't ask. How is my grandchild?" She asked with curiosity.
Leaving a letter for Mrs Hughes was a lot easier to do, but here Lorraine was standing face to face with DeAngelo and couldn't find the words to say goodbyeDeAngelo sat on the stone bench outside, gazing at her quizzically, wondering why she had showed up unannounced after ignoring his calls and messages.After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, he asked with concern "Lorraine what's going on? Did you have a safe delivery?" "No, I mean yes, I did. The baby is fine, she's with the girls now" she replied sharply and then sucked in a quick breath and said"I came to say goodbye""Goodbye?" DeAngelo asked reflexively, stunned "You're leaving?" He added still in shockLorraine glanced at his face and said meekly "Yes. My family needs me" She said vaguely and paused. Shifting her gaze to DeAngelo's face, she saw that he still needed more context and hesitantly she said "My brother died yesterday. I'm going back home for the funeral and to be with my parents through it""I don't thin
The next day, Lorraine woke up to the sound of her beeping alarm. Opening her eyes, she groaned in exhaustion and the reality that her brother was now dead sank in again and the weight of it kept her under her sheets.Today was going to be her last day in Italy, and she never imagined this was the feeling she'd be leaving with.Having always known it would be tough to leave, she always believed it wouldn't feel that hard when she finally got back home to see the faces of everyone she loved. But now Grandma Edith was gone, and so was her brother.Lorraine tried so hard not to cry, but could no longer hold the tears that stifled in her eyes and at that time, she heard a faint knock on her door.Quickly, she got up, wiped the tears away and said "Come in" The doors swung open and revealed Caterina leaning pensively against the wall with a tired look on her face"Good morning" she uttered softly. The girls had spent all night taking turns to watch over the baby and as a result did not ge
Lydia and the girls were outside the hospital when Dr Ivan approached them. Elena was the first to spot her and immediately hurried towards her "Is she alright doctor?" She asked frantically A small smile plastered on the doctor's face as she replied "Yes, she is. They both are""Why don't you go in? A nurse will come to take the baby away soon" She nudged and walked away. Instantly, the girls rushed inside the delivery room and saw Lorraine with a baby carefully wrapped in her palms. At first sight, they were all in awe by the view, but then when they moved closer, Caterina noticed that she was crying.At first, she assumed that Lorraine was just excited to have her baby. Slowly, with light footsteps, Caterina approached Lorraine and when she saw the baby, she gaped in awe."She's so beautiful," Caterina said softly. Lydia and Elena were on the opposite side of the bed staring at the baby, but suddenly they noticed Lorraine's sullen expression."Lorraine?" Caterina called on seein
"What?!" Caterina exclaimed I'm excitement. Immediately, she stood up and went over to Lorraine, helping her to her feet, and grabbed their papers "Ladies, what is going on here?" Mrs Hughes said authoritatively, seeing the girls disrupt her examination atmosphere."Ma'am Lorraine needs to go to the hospital, she's having a baby" Caterina replied helping Lorraine down the stairs. At that time, Lydia and Elena instantly got up and followed.When they reached the front of the hall, Mrs Hughes walked over to them and got the papers. She then leaned towards Lorraine and said with a gleeful smile "Congratulations. Do not worry about the examination, I'll take care of it" The girls rushed to the SUV and brought it around immediately. Caterina helped Lorraine into the backseat and in a few moments, they were off to the hospital.The engine roared through the highway. Luckily, Lorraine already had the number of the doctor who attended to her when she was pregnant, Lydia quickly retrieved he
It was a week after the Art Convention ended. When Lorraine returned to the school, she was graced by a grand welcome, while some people were not happy that her honest speech could ruin the chances of their school winning, they ultimately admired her courage and what she did for them.That morning, Lorraine woke up and for the first time ever, she didn't feel the need to conceal her pregnancy. Pretty much, the entire school knew of it by now and it felt free.Spring was almost over, and it was hard for her to bid it farewell, much harder cause this was her last semester in the Art School before she'd have to return home.Lorraine had fallen in love with the city and its people, the different lovely personalities, their food, boat rides and most especially, the friends she had made.The thought of going back home was not quite as exciting as she thought it'd be. Over here, she felt like she was with people who spoke her language, people who understood the struggles of what it means to
The judges settled around 9:15 that morning, and shortly after the second round of the competition began. As usual, Davio Art School went first, their representative was a girl who was already shaking in her boots when she was called to the stage.Lorraine sat pensively, observing and studying the reactions, expressions and patterns which the judges used to examine artworks. In her head, she had cooked up a plan, but this would only work if she could find their emotional trigger and find a way to use it against their rules."Next up, Faun's Art School!" The announcer called. Grace was sitting beside Lorraine trying to trash talk and put her out of her game. She smirked as she stood up and walked to the stage. At that point, Lorraine's confidence was too high to be threatened. There was something more important at stake to be disturbed by what some posh art school girl thought of her.Grace took the stage and the timer began, thirty minutes! Thirty minutes to come up with something d
The day was bright and sunny. However, Lorraine woke up feeling clouded in her head. She had made a bold decision yesterday night to forfeit the award and the certificates that came with it, but now she wasn't so sure anymore.Her career's future and everything she ever wanted and worked hard for hung on that decision. She sat up and shook her head, dismissing the thoughts then walked into her kitchen and made herself something to eat.She needed a clear headspace to think, but just then she was interrupted by a knock on her door. Groaning in frustration, she marched towards it and opened it aggressively "What?!" And immediately regretted gee outburst"Mrs Hughes..." she blurted in shock"Good morning Lorraine," the lady said and brushed past her, entering her room. Lorraine remained frozen at the door for a few moments, then closed it and turned to Mrs Hughes. "Sorry ma'am, but what are you doing here so early?" She asked Mrs Hughes turned to her with a proud smile and said, "I c