I blinked my eyes open to see myself on the hospital bed.
“Where is my baby?” I asked.
“You have to calm down, Elena. The police are everywhere searching for Wave right now. We will get a positive reply in no time,” he said calmly.
I shook my head and struggled with him to leave my hand as I got out of bed. “No, I can't sit here while my son is taken away from me; I have to find him. I am sure Sarah took my child,” I shouted.
Nicklaus and Sam walked up to me and said, "Please Elena. Let's get home and wait for the authorities. You have to trust me on this, I assure you. We will find your son,” Nicklaus spoke, and I became calm instantly.
“How can I go home when my boy is missing?” I cried out.
I held onto Nicklaus, and my head rested on his chest as I sobbed. “I want my boy,” I cried out.
Nicklaus stroked his hands through my hair. “He will be found; you have to trust me,” he spoke.
“I don't want to go home. I want to wait here. I know Sarah will come back here,” I said.
“It's fine then. Let's get to the police station so that you will get your statement,” Alex said, and I nodded my head in agreement.
“I will like to come with her,” Nicklaus spoke up.
I held his hands. “You need to stay here and recover. I will be fine,” I said.
“Nicklaus, Elena is right. You need to recover fully. I will take care of her,” Alex spoke.
Nicklaus nodded his head. “Please do and keep me posted if anything comes up,” he said, and we walked out of the room. I saw Anna standing by the door.
She walked up to me and wanted to console me, but I stopped her. “Not now, please,”
We arrived at the police station, and I couldn't hold myself from tearing up.
After a while, I gave my statement, and we went to one of Nicklaus’s guarded penthouses to relax. The place was heavily guarded, and he arranged for us to stay there.
Alex, Zoey, and Sam tried to calm me down, but there was no way that was happening.
I refused to eat; I didn't talk to anybody. I was just crying throughout. I kept my phone close to me because I knew that Sarah would call. I know her too well.
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“Elena,” Sarah called.
“Where is my child?” I asked.
Sarah laughed hard on the other end of the line. She hung up immediately and sent me a picture. My child was tied up and blindfolded in the fields. Tears rolled down my cheeks.
Immediately, she called again, “Give me back my child, you bastard. I swear, if you hurt my child, I will kill you.” I threatened
“Well, that depends on you. I just sent you a location. Come alone if you want your child,” she spoke and hung up.
I went through my message and saw the location. I quickly searched for the keys and was about to run out when Alex held me.
“You can't go alone, Elena. Let's give this information to the police,” he spoke.
“And watch my son get hurt?” I asked. There was silence in the room. “I have to do this; I need my son.” I spoke and turned around to leave.
“I'm coming with you then,” Alex and Sam spoke in unison.
“No! No!” I shouted. “I will keep you all posted. I can't risk this. Please stay back. I don't want anything to happen to my son,” I spoke with my voice cracking.
I walked out, and Zoey rushed out to come with me. "Zoey, please respect my decision; I need to do this alone. It's my fight. Y'all can't keep helping me all the time. I need to do this,” I shouted.
I quickly got into Alex's car and zommed off to the location. It was quite difficult to locate it, but I kept driving.
After a few minutes, I arrived at a lonely road, and somebody signalled for me to stop. I stopped and walked out.
Sarah was standing by the driveway, and she gestured for me to come with her. I followed her without complaining.
After a long walk, we arrived at an old warehouse, and I stepped in. I saw Jason lying on the floor as he cried for hold. His eyes were blindfolded.
“My boy!” I shouted and ran to meet him, but Sarah stopped me.
She pulled me by the hair, and I paused. “Not without my command,” she said and slapped me hard on the face. I fell to the ground.
She brought out some documents and handed them over to me. “Sign your own part of the company to me, and I will let your son go,” she spoke.
I groaned, and I gave her a daring look. “You are a mother like me, Sarah. Treating a little boy like this is not healthy just because you want money and wealth. Fine, I will sign the damn papars; just know that you will rot in jail for life,” I snarled.
I picked up the pen and was about to sign when Sarah slapped me in the cheek. “I ordered you not to come with anybody; did you come with anyone?” she asked.
Before I could say a word, she reached for a stone and hit me hard on the head. I screamed in pain.
Jason stood up and rushed to me when he heard my scream, but Sarah pushed him on a hard rock, and he fell down.
I quickly rushed to Jason. “My baby, my baby,” I tapped. Sarah stood back as her eyes widened in shock. Jason didn't respond to me.
“Jason,” I cried out.
Nicklaus lay on the hospital bed, but he was feeling uneasy about the whole situation. Anna saw him by the doorway as he struggled; she helped him out, “Nicklaus, you can't leave. You haven't fully recovered,”Nicklaus father arrived and was surprised to see Nicklaus leave. “I have to go help Elena. I want to be by her side,” Nicklaus spoke.“I am tired of being told what to do. Please get me out of here.”Mr. Coleman and the nurse agreed; they threw Nicklaus out of the hospital in a wheelchair. They got into the car, and after what felt like forever, they arrived at the penthouse.“Nicklaus walked in to see Zoey and Alex pacing around without Elena. He looked around, hoping to see her come out, but she didn't.“Where is Elena?”“She left with Sarah. I am still trying to track her location,” Alex said. Immediately, Nicklaus reached for one of my keys and rushed out of the penthouse. He reached for my car and zoomed off. He took his car tracker and tracked Sarah’s location.Alex, An
Nicklaus’s POV: My eyes widened, and I was stunned. That was when I knew that something was fishy. I checked the birthmark and mine, and it was exactly the same and in the same position.“This has got to be a joke,” I muttered silently. “Could it be? Could it be that Jason is my son?” I asked, but I shook my head and tried to brush it off. My blood and his blood were compatible. He is 5 years old. The exact time Elena and I divorced.Could it be that Jason is my son?” I asked myself the question repeatedly all night long. I didn't even get enough sleep. I remembered how he would smile at me. His eyes and his smile were similar to mine. His black curly hair. Noe, everything is beginning to make sense.If Jason is my child, why did Elena decide to keep it away from me? I kept wondering. I couldn't wait for the day to break so that I would confront Elena.Everything is beginning to reveal itself. I have to get to the root of this. I watched as Jason slept, and I made sure that he was
Elena’s POV:I knew that I could keep concealing the truth fromNicklaus. It had already been confirmed. Nicklaus had the right to know. This is the best time to let him know. Tears rolled down my eyes, and I was not able to control them. "Yes, Nicklaus, Jason is your son,” I confessed, my voice cracking hard. Nicklaus was stunned, and he looked at me deeply in the eyes. “Why? Why did you keep it away from me? After all these years,” he asked, tears streaming down his face. I crossed my arms across my chest and sniffed, “Well, yes. I had to protect my son. I had to protect you from people like Sarah. You abandoned me. What would you have me for Nicklaus?” I spoke as he continued to sob.Tears rolled Nicklaus’s eyes, and he became emotional. He quickly found a spot to sit in so that he would catch his breath.“I had the right to know about it, Elena. Why did you keep such from me?” he asked.“I...” I began to stutter. I didn't know where to begin or what to say. I was in so much pa
Elena’s POV:Its been a few weeks, my biological father had been buried of course without my step sister and my step mother. They had been on the run and nobody knew where they both were. Amelia had been our responsibility. I stood in the window and stayed at the whole city in my black dress. I had been mourning all day.I wished I spend a lot of time with my father. I wish I fekt his presence in my life. After a while, Anna joined me and she held my hands gently. “Williams, your father was a good man. You shouldn't blame him for what happened. He was blindfolded. Please. Find a place in your heart to forgive him,” she spoke.She exhaled deeply and continued, “I also need you to forgive me Elena even though I knew that I shouldn't have gave you up but I couldn't give you the life that you needed. I wanted you to have everything in the world. I was dying in poverty. You were sick Elena. That was the only way I could restore your health,” she explained and tears rolled down her eyes.
The wedding day.I stood in front of the mirror, smiling broadly as I tilted my head downward and admired the beautiful white wedding dress that glittered under the soft lighting on my body.My dress, a long white mermaid dress, was decorated with white glitter. My long brown hair was styled in soft waves and packed in a huge bun pinned with sparkling hairpins. The tiny curls in my hair decorated my face as they rested on my shoulders.I couldn't believe that this day would truly come to pass. The day that I will finally get married to the love of my life. Getting married to Nicklaus and starting over again. Everybody deserves a second chance. Nicklaus, my mother Anna, and Nicklaus’s father.This is so wonderful. I have found my true love, and I will never give room for anybody to sabotage this happiness. Jason and Amalia walked with us down the hall. They were also dressed in their beautiful wedding attire. I had adopted Amelia to be my daughter, and it is indeed a blessing. Just
Elena’s POV:I stood in front of the mirror, smiling broadly as I tilted my head downward and admired the beautiful white wedding dress that glittered under the soft lighting on my body.My dress, a long white mermaid dress adorned with silver crystals, matched my pale skin. The corset clinched at the waist for a flattering fit that revealed my curves, with a decorative bow strap.My lhair was styled in soft waves and packed in a bridal style.My makeup highlighting my cheekbones, and my red lipstick made me look flawless. I couldn't believe that this day would truly come to pass. The day that I will finally get married to the love of my life, Caleb, and step into my long-awaited freedom. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. “This is a day of new beginnings,” I muttered silently with a broad smile.For so long, I had followed my father's orders and done everything he demanded. Working tirelessly for him and not having to pursue my dream.Today marks the end of an era. I'll finally g
Elena’s POV:Wearing a white robe, I stood on my balcony and watched the sun set below the sky, casting a golden light on the whole city. The day gradually became dark. Tomorrow will be the most important day of my life. It's going to be my wedding day!I was filled with so much excitement. I walked into the room and laid on my bed, feeling the warm sheet under me after a very nice spa treatment. I heard a knock on my door. “Hi Elena,” Sarah, my stepsister, greeted me with a smile on her face as she walked into my room. “Hi Sarah, what’s up?” I responded, sitting upright. I rested my head on the headboard. I felt surprised to see Sarah walk into my room. Sarah’s facial expression softened as she approached me. “Elena, I know that we aren't as close as sisters should be, but I want you to know that I am sincerely happy for you. Congratulations sister. You are going to become Caleb’s wife tomorrow,” she smiled. “Soon to me, Mrs. Smith.”Sarah is my stepsister, but we are completel
Elena’s POV: My whole family stood in the room, staring at. I could see the stern look on their faces. The guests are waiting, and everybody is beginning to talk. Sarah glared at me with intense hate. Her first tightened by her side, and she clenched her jaw. I walked up to her.“Sarah, we were together. Please tell them I didn’t do anything. Tell them I was drunk. I was waiting for you when a man tried to harass me, and this man in the picture saved me.” I pleaded, my voice trembled, and I felt a huge lump in my throat.Sarah didn't say a word. She glared at me intensively with so much hate in her eyes.“How am I supposed to know? I left you to use the bathroom, and you ran off with another guy. Who does that? How could you’ve been heartless to Caleb? He has been there for you through thick and thin,” she voiced out on top of her voice. Her voice echoed in the room.Her eyes were filled with tears, and she gave me a daring look. “Yes, the photos are horrible. His hands were on my