Elena’s POV:
After dinner, I felt happy and energetic. I didn't want them to leave. I wanted them to stay back so we could chat all night long, but they had to leave.
Nicklaus walked me upstairs, and we had a hot shower together. He helped me scrub my hair and my back, and I also did the same thing.
I cleaned my body with a white fluffy towel and changed into sexy long lingerie. I did my nighttime skincare routine and packed my hair in a messy bun.
Nicklaus slipped into grey shorts, and we lay on the bed to rest. I rested my head on his chest and my hand on my stomach. It was as if something peaceful touched my soul.
“I don't like the idea of attending the party at my parent's house,” I said, looking up to him.
“Why?” Nicklaus asked.
“I don't know. Something feels off,” I said.
“Well, you should trust your instincts, and if you feel like something is wrong, don't worry yourself about it. But remember, the party is for you, and you can't miss it,” he said.
I nodded my head in agreement. “I never like crowds. I am just getting used to it. We will just attend, and after a few minutes, we will leave,” I suggested.
“Whatever you want, my lady. Grandma will also be there.” Nicklaus said.
My eyes are out. “Really? She would be in attendance.” I asked.
“Yeah, she would,” he said.
I hugged him tightly. That would be amazing. I spoke and bit my lips.
“Fuck, stop biting your lips. It's turning me on,” he said.
“You like it?” I asked and bit my lips against it. This time around, I could feel his hardness in my lower abdomen.
Nicklaus's eyes turned dark and were filled with lust. He leaned in closer to me. His face was a few inches away from mine, and he brushed his lips against mine.
I kissed him back, and he pulled away, making his way down my neck. It felt so good that I rolled my eyes. I placed my hands on his chest and gently moved to his hair.
I rubbed my hands through his hair.
He pulled out and held me tight to him. I could still feel my wetness. I didn't say a word. I just held him tightly, and we managed to catch our breath. It was so good. I needed this more than ever, but it felt like he needed it way more than me.
He made love to me with so much desire and passion that it was going to be his last.
At midnight, he pulled me close to him, not wanting to let go. I welcomed the peace, and I cuddled her as we slept.
This is just the beginning of my happiness, and I am happy that I found someone who compliments me. I won't give anyone a chance to ruin this beautiful bond that Nicklaus and I share.
Elena’s POV:It was already evening, and I felt anxious as I got myself prepared for the party at my parents's house. I sat in the closet and watched myself in the mirror. I exhaled deeply. “You can do this, Elena,” I muttered silently, trying to calm myself. I applied black mascara, which made my lashes long and thick. I also applied a little pink blush on my cheeks to frame my cheekbones before carefully adding the highlighter to give my skin a sparkling glow.I looked at my reflection in the mirror and admired myself. I never imagined that a day would come when I would look this pretty and live this kind of good life.Despite everything I have been through, Nicklaus has indeed changed my life for the better. He has been supportive and caring all along. Now I can't imagine my life without Nicklaus by my side.I selected Nicklaus's outfit and picked a brown Armani suit with a white inner. He slipped into it, and I gently fixed his cufflinks.He distracted me by rubbing his thumb aga
Sarah’s POV:The evening drew close, and I couldn't wait for the party tonight. I sat on my bed with my legs crossed and watched as my maid carefully arranged my outfit. The show and purse were neatly arranged. I had been waiting for this event for so long. I contemplated the events of the last few days. It has been really suffocating for me, and when I saw Elena pregnant, These past few months have been hell, and tonight will be a night to put an end to it. My mother walked into my room, leaving the door open, which was a sign for the maid to leave so we could have a private chat. “Excuse me, ma'am,” the maid said, and she walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. “Hey, mom! How are you preparing for tonight?” I asked. “Everything is going smoothly. The furniture is all set,” she said excitedly. “How about the substance? Is it ready?” My motherI nodded my head and reached for my purse. I opened it and showed it to her. I grinned and, at the same time, pressed my lip
Elena’s POV:The driver drove us to the house, and we left without saying goodbye. I was feeling uneasy, and I just wanted to lay in bed and have a good rest. My energy reduced, and I rested my head on Nicklaus’ chest. While I tried to close my eyes to get some rest, I couldn't wait to get home. I was feeling so uncomfortable and my stomach was starting to ache a little.We arrived at the mansion, and the driver parked in front of the building. Nicklaus got out of the car and helped me get out too. He held my hands, and we walked slowly into the building. I couldn't take it anymore. I was too weak to climb the stairs, so I sat on the couch in the living room. Nicklaus's facial expression turned serious, and he squatted in front of me. “Elena, are you sure you are doing okay? Would you like me to take you upstairs?” he asked. I shook my head. “I just need to catch my breath,” I said, closing my eyes and resting my head on the couch. I took in a few deep breaths to calm myself down,
Nicklaus’s POV:My eyes widened, and my heart was pounding hard in my chest. I didn't even know what to do.“Elena, please stay with me.” I pleaded. I became scared as I held Elena in my hands. Her eyes slowly closed, and she passed out. The workers had already been dismissed from their quarters, and it was just Mr. Mike. We hurriedly carried her to the car. What could have happened to her? She was fine earlier. I could see tiny blood stains on her dress, and I became very scared. I do not know much about pregnancy, but I know that it has never been a good sign. It had never been something good.My hI lost control of myself, and I didn't know where to start. Tears were starting to gather in my eyes. It was as if I was losing it, and my limbs were numb. “What could have gone wrong? Elena? Please don't do this to me,” I pleaded. I started to panic, and I looked around in confusion. I have done my best to see that everything is going fine. I had given her all the care and attention.
Elena’s POV:I slowly regained consciousness and blink my eyes open. Everywhere seemed to be blurry, and my body felt numb. I tried to look around and understand my body, but I was too weak to do that. I tilted my head sideways until I could strain my eyes. There was someone sitting beside me. I could hear the silent noises as if he were calling my name, and his hands reached out to me gently. “Elena, Elena. Can you see me? How are you doing?” he asked. His voice was calm and soft, and the person reached for my hand.I opened my mouth to speak, but the words wouldn't come out of my mouth. My throat was dry, and my voice was hoarse.“What happened?” I asked sluggishly, and my voice was husky. I looked around to see that I was in a completely different environment."Easy, Elena, easy... Take it easy.” The voice murmured in a gentle tone. “Nicklaus, what's going on?” I asked. Trying to keep my cool and understand the situation.I struggled to pay attention to what was going on with m
“I'm becoming impatient, Nicklaus,” I shouted, and my mind was already racing with a lot of questions.“How is the baby doing? Where is the doctor?” I asked. But Nicklaus kept quiet. I waited for him to say something, but his silence was killing me already. “Tell me what is going on, please,” my eyes tearing up. Nicklaus leaned close to me. He didn't mention a word to me after throwing so many questions at him. His puffy eyes turned red, and water gathered in his eyes. Just then, I knew that everything wasn't well. He tried to speak, to say something, but the words wouldn't come out of his throat. I quickly removed my hands from Nivklaus’s grip and slid them onto my abdomen. I could feel the emptiness in my stomach. I felt nothing but pain. My heart was beating very fast, and I began to panic. “Nicklaus, say something. I'm pleading. I am in pain. Just say something.” I spoke, my voice trembling. His silence had already given me the message, and I was covered in shock. Fear gripp
Nicklaus’s POV:Three days laterI woke up from my slumber beside Elena, and she was fast asleep. I smiled when I set my eyes on her.I kissed her on the forehead and removed strands of hair from her face. I rolled out of bed to the bathroom.I wished I could stay with her the whole day and spend quality time with her, but I needed to work. I had missed out on a lot, and the whole company project had beat a standstill. Losing a baby has shattered my world. It is such a terrible experience.I had cancelled all of my pending meetings and interviews. I just wasn't ready to talk about it. I couldn't wait to see the investigator so that we could get to the root of the matter. He is bringing the proof, and we will know what really happened at the party. I will make sure that I deal with whoever has a hand in this. The person will pay dearly for it.I felt guilty for not protecting my wife enough. She had a toxic substance in her system, which means she was poisoned. I should have been ther
Elena’s POV:It's been a few days since I was discharged from the hospital. I had been at home and in bed with Zoey by my side.I had not eaten.I had not taken my bath.I had not changed into something fresh or changed my clothes. I refused to drink water. I couldn't sleep at night. I haven't moved or gone out.Grandma left a few days ago, She and Zoey had made sure that I was alright. They always tried their best to clean me up and made sure that I was okay, but I was still like a vegetable with them.Nicklaus left the house earlier this morning, and I didn't know his whereabouts. I didn't know what had happened to me. Zoey stayed with me the whole time. He had been so distant lately, and I could tell that he was grieving as well. People are different, and everybody handles grief differently. Everything and everyone was strange to me at that point. I hated some presence around me, and I just wished my world would end. My pain had been bottling up inside of me, and I felt like