I thought I was making up the conversation, so I pulled the phone from my ear and looked at the screen just to confirm. This man mentioned my name, so it must be true. It was clear I wasn’t imagining the conversation, but bacteria? Who would do that?“Doctor, I'm not following… this bacteria—how did you treat it, and why didn't you tell me?”“Like I said, I feared the woman might pass out; she's already pregnant and suffering from stress.”“Anastasia?”“Yes, she came for a checkup a few days ago. I knew how risky such news was, and as for bacteria, it's only found in Russia, so for it to be found in the little girl—”“Must mean someone injected it into her.” I cut him off, finishing his sentence, “I mean, did you find anything, a needle mark maybe, or—”“We did, but the needle used was very thin; it barely left a mark, but if you look at her neck, you'll see the dark spot where the needle was inserted.” He said, making me nod my head in understanding, “According to the results, it mus
I couldn't believe what James had just told me, “Alright, try to see if you can get the audio of the footage; I want to hear what was spoken.” I instructed, and he agreed; ending the call, I turned to my daughter, who was having a conversation with Juliette.“So?” Juliette asked, and I cleared my throat before I thanked her and told her she could just go, as I will be with Ivy. “That's okay, take care, okay?”“Thank you, Juliette.” I thanked her again as she bid Ivy goodbye, and after she left, Ivy asked for ice cream, but it was late, so I told her she could have that tomorrow.“Alright, Daddy, can we call Mommy now?”“Yes, of course, but we should get to our room first,” I said, and she agreed; as she stood up, I also stood, and holding her hand, we walked back to the room.Inside, I got my phone and called Anastasia; it was shocking that she hadn't tried to call to ask if we had landed or if Ivy was okay. I mean, the Ana I knew would have taken advantage of th
~JIMENA~“I can walk on my own,” I said, pushing the nurse who tried to help me; I just couldn't stand the thought of doing all this for nothing.“I'm sorry, Mrs. Rogers, I'm just doing my job.”“I didn't ask for this.”“I know Mr. Rogers insisted; he wants to make sure you won’t harm yourself or the baby.”“Harm myself? Do I look crazy to you?”“No, Mrs.”“Just… give me a moment alone, please; I want to put my thoughts together,” I said and faked tears, as I knew crying always worked.“Alright, Mrs.,” she said and moved a distance from me. She had brought me outside for fresh air. I couldn't believe William traveled back to LA, leaving me in this condition, not even a text knowing I was carrying his child—it was not the truth, but he didn't know that.I ran my hands into my hair as I tried to think of what to do; the plan I had involved him being here, but now that he disappointed me by not showing up God, I have to think fast before I lose
~ANASTASIA~I was in the kitchen making a sandwich as I spoke with Carmen on the phone.She was telling me about her daughter; she was just as beautiful as in the photos. She went to see her but didn't dare to approach her and tell her the truth, but she was positive she told me she was going to see her again today, and this time she was going to tell her the truth.Carmen then, after I asked about the family—especially Dad—asked if I told Hudson about the kiss. I explained to her that William already told him about it, and he started behaving so weird—acting like I cheated on him.Well, I regret telling Carmen that as she gave me a lecture about how I owed Hudson the explanation, how everything I had to do I had to think of how it was going to affect Hudson first; according to her, I'm supposed to consult with him first as he was now my husband.I didn't want to argue, so I just kept agreeing.“And I think you should give that young man a chance; he loves you, he found my daughter be
I wish I could say I didn't want to talk to William, that I had nothing to say to him, but I had a lot; I wanted to set it straight that the kiss was a mistake and call him out for mentioning it to Hudson—making sure he understood that we were never going to get back together and that his little plan failed as Hudson understood it was a mistake.Nodding my head, I turned to Ivy and asked her to get me my phone in the bedroom even though I knew I left the phone in the kitchen—I wanted to buy us some time.Ivy listened as she walked in and headed to my bedroom. I walked in while William followed me behind. I mean, this was like his home too, so I didn't need to invite him in.“Before you start, I want to make it clear to you that the kiss was a mistake. I didn't mean to kiss you back and trust me, your confession meant nothing.” I said, and he nodded his head, “I asked you to keep it between us; why did you mention it to Hudson?”“I told him before you asked me to keep
I was honestly confused; yes, I loved William, but not enough to be with him. Even now that he was confessing to loving me, it didn't change the fact that I wanted nothing to do with him. The fact that he cheated on me multiple times, that he treated me like trash, that he sent me to jail and didn't give a shit about my whereabouts.So clearing my throat, I thanked him for telling me.He mentioned Julliete telling him I also looked drugged. Yes, it was four years ago, but I still remember someone whispering in my ear that the handsome man wanted to speak to me. The man was William, and since I had seen him on Gianna's phone and was the reason I went there, I just saw it as destiny as I walked up to him.It happened so fast that I was walking with him to a hotel room, and the next morning we woke up naked—trending on social media. Well, that's when his grandfather suggested the marriage thing, and since I wanted to piss Dad off, I accepted that even when he later changed
~JIMENA~I was pacing around in the stupid hospital gown; gosh, I was a celebrity. If any of my fans saw me like this, I would kiss bye-bye to my career because not only did the gown make me look crazy, but my tangled hair went extra as I looked like a psychic patient.I still couldn't believe that lady. I mean, what made her think I would work with her to break Hudson and Anastasia up? I'm not stupid; I knew if that happened, then William would go running to her. She told me she planned to kill Anastasia, but I was not a monster; I couldn't kill anyone. Sure, I mentioned doing anything to get Ana out of my way, but murder was not one of them.I asked her to leave, and she left her contact number with me, telling me to call if I changed my mind, and that I would play a big role in the plan.“If only the stupid doctor had diagnosed me with cancer as I asked.” I said out loud before I turned to Mom, who was seated on the chair sucking a lollipop, unbothered, “You won't be sucking that l
Mom had now removed the lollipop from her mouth, smiling as she whispered I was doing the right thing; well, the smile faded when she heard me mention the name.“I'm giving you ten minutes; if you don't get here, I will release the photos,” I said, and without waiting for his response, I ended the call and sent him my address.“What was that?”“What was what?”“Don’t play smart with me; I asked you to call William, not that little doctor.”“I’m not getting a divorce, Mom; I have another plan,” I said as I sat down on the bed after pushing the stretcher from my sight, I asked for a comfortable bed, and they provided it; that’s how much power William held in this State, and I was not willing to let that go.“Harriot will do nothing, or what do you think? We can survive on a thousand every week?”“You should get a job, Mom; stop depending on me for your survival.”“I’m retired; I worked on grooming you to be the best.”“Yeah, sure, at deceiving man.”
~ANASTASIA~Last time I saw William was two years ago, yes, two years at a family dinner when Trey proposed to Nicole. From there we've only spoken through phone calls.Life has been chill and peaceful for a while now, and there has been no single drama; it almost felt like a dream — like I was dead and had gone to heaven.Okay, who do I start with, Vivi? Yes, Vivi and Harriot worked it out, and as we speak they are in Africa on a tour. Hudson and I were there last year after the tragedy, and let's just say it filled my cup as I managed to forget and found myself again.Carmen was back in Seattle, doing just fine; we speak at least once a day. Santiago, well, I don't know how it happened, but he was now with Julliete, yes, Julliete. I didn't know he had a thing for her, but well, they were together, and I must be honest, she was much better than Gianna.The day I was in the hospital, I told him about Alexander being his father. I mean, Gianna mentioned he chose me over her, so I felt
…It's been a few months since the whole drama; Hudson was the hero; he saved my babies, and I was grateful but not happy if I'm being truthful.Everything fell back into place, well for everyone, as they were all trying to move on; Mom and the priest got together.It turned out he never wanted to be a priest in the first place, that he was forced.Well, Nicole was with Trey, he still hasn't forgiven me. He always said that, and I didn't honestly want his forgiveness; I was just happy he was making my sister happy, even when I failed his sister.Life was – well, I had air in my lungs; that's all I can say now.I focused on my company and my children, of course.I got up very early and got to work. I didn't even have breaks; I always returned home late, sometimes even slept there. I would just take an hour to go and spend time with my children before heading back to either my lonely home or to the company – I've been resting in my penthouse lately.I was driving from Ana's home; it was
The beeping sound of machines forced me out of unconsciousness. Now the pain wasn't much, and I knew I was treated.I didn't really lose consciousness earlier; I was still very much aware of everything. I just didn't have the energy to respond, but after what I've heard, I was in a good mood. Ana was worried for me; she even almost went into the operating room with me. She still cared about me. She still loved me. I knew it!I don't even know why I doubted myself for a second. Man, she loved me; she can't just wake up and unlove me after all the sacrifices. I didn't even want to talk about Jimena at this point; even hearing her name irritated me. She broke my marriage. She broke my family.I felt someone caress my hand, and I knew those soft hands well. It was Ana. I will never forget how soft her hands felt. Yes, years back I pretended like I didn't care, but deep down I loved it.I felt my lips stretch into a smile as I opened my eyes. Of course, I was going to pretend to be in pain
~WILLIAM~Hudson had succeeded in keeping Ana from me, but I didn't give up. While I was searching for our babies, I also took lessons. I had to be better for her.If I wanted her back, then I had to make sure I was worthy of her. The past months have been a regret — I realized my mistakes.She was an amazing woman, the mother of my children; she deserved the world. I was a fool for chasing Jimena while she was giving me her whole. Fuck! The mistakes we make.It pained my heart to see that I was losing her. The way Hudson treated her – god, I was tired, slowly dying inside.Today was the Opulence, and I came here to support her.I was sitting in the crowd, next to celebrities, she tried to make conversation but my mind was on Ana.I was not sure if this was her revenge, but I was done. I couldn't do it anymore. She won; she won. I… fell for her.I told her I would never love her, but I was wrong because right now she was all I could think of, and they say love is like a drug, and I c
“I'm going to end this once and for all; you'll die, we’ll cry about you, and I'll replace you,” she said before forcefully dragging the woman who was earlier lying on the couch, whom I've now learned was Karen.She then forcefully removed the sack from her head and then sat her up. I saw she also had tape on her mouth but was conscious as she was shaking her head, eyes full of tears.Gianna, just like her anger, was aroused by looking at her, started slapping her, so hard, and the ‘twark’ slap sounds echoed in the room. I think she gave her like twenty slaps before she landed about two kicks and then massaged her hand.“You said I would not achieve anything; look at you now, bitch, at my mercy!” She snarled, now making me scared, as the Gia I knew wasn't like this.No wonder Vivi never liked her; it's like she knew she was this evil. Well, Vivi always asked me to stay away from her, but I never listened.“You know I was going to kill the both of you with my bare hands, but time…” She
I silently listened as Gianna narrated everything, from how she killed Susanna to seducing my brother and then drugging me and William. Yep, that was my weakness: hot men. I was young back then; I was an heiress with zero problems, so I thought I could be with only the hottest. Well, she took that as my weakness, and you know the result.“You were my ticket to wealth, and the fact that you are that woman's daughter made me want you to suffer even more. Oh, I almost forgot, Trey.” She outlined her chin and smirked before she told me Trey was like that because of her.“I'm the one who made him addicted to drugs and gambling. I started small, offering him comfort. Of course, I had to use your situation. Each time William made you look like a fool, he would beat himself about it, saying he was failing his mother…” She laughed before she told me how she first gave it to him in his coffee and then later took him to a casino in pretense to relieve stress.Now I don't remember clearly, but th
I've been asking Gianna what her motive was, but she didn't respond; she asked me to shut up, so I did as she threatened to give me more slaps.I silently watched, still not able to feel my heart; I don't know how I was alive at this point.Then after a moment, the man came back with a tray and two glasses, one of juice and another of water.“Give it to her!” Okay, I don't know why she had to scream everything; the Gianna I knew was soft. Was this perhaps her clone?The man forced the glass into my mouth, but I refused to take it. What if it was poisoned?“Take it, Ana, or I'll ask my partner to kill one of your babies; we only need one anyway.” I quickly opened my mouth and took the water. “You should have juice; we are celebrating your funeral. I'll have alcohol, of course.” She walked to the dresser, and I watched as she poured herself a drink.After pouring it into a short glass, she took it and then let out a moan before describing the taste and then saying the brand's name and a
Just like Gianna had ordered, they started kicking me in my stomach so hard that I now fell on the floor with the chair since they used a rope to trap me on it.I couldn't take the pain anymore and I started whimpering.“Good, now give her the scar.” I heard her say, and I don't know what scar she was talking about, but when I felt them push the rope on my stomach, I realized what they were trying to do.“N-no, please, no.” I hated scars!“Yes, yes, please.” Gianna mocked, “You thought you could just leave a scar on me and go free? No, bitch, you messed with the wrong girl.”I felt someone tear the dress using the knife, and I felt the blade on my skin. Okay, the way they hesitated showed me they really didn't want to do it, so I started pleading with them, but they were not listening. The blade went into my flesh with every move sending electricity through my veins, and just as I thought it was going into my stomach, Gianna raised her voice, stopping them.“Sit her up; I think she's
I would lie if I said my heart was beating faster than normal because I wasn't feeling it. It's like it had just stopped. The fact that I was still breathing and standing alive was what made me know it was still there.I could hear Gianna's voice from a distance. I didn't realize my assistant was now holding the phone for me. Of course, she asked others to give us the room.“You have three seconds to respond, or I'm dumping them in the sea. Do you know they are still alive? The doctor even said they are very healthy and that they have strong genes. I guess a Roger does that, right?” She chuckled, sounding so evil that if I didn't know her voice well, I would believe she wasn't Gianna.“Please don't… Don't hurt my babies.”“I won't if you bring yourself here. I know you know how this works. I will send you the address. No police, guards, or those maniac demons fighting for you, deal?”“Yes, yes, deal.” I quickly said, before the call cut; it only took a second for a notification to com