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, but it was only getting worse. I started feeling hot, and my body temperature was rising.
He held me close to him, and I was about to relax in his arms when I got a contraction. I pulled away and whined in pain so Nicklaus wouldn't notice my pain. At some point, I would feel feverish, and my teeth were gnashing.
The pain subsided, and I rested on his chest, but the contraction tightened again. It was so intense.
“Oh!” I blurted it out after holding it in for so long. I tried to lift my legs, but I couldn't lift them. I pressed, losing a thin line.
Nicklaus noticed how uncomfortable I was, and he looked at me in the face. He noticed my facial expression.
“Elena, talk to me. What's going on?” He asked, and his voice cracked, and it was filled with worry. His eyes widened as he cupped my face in his hands, and he looked deep into my eyes.
“My stomach, the baby. Nicklaus,” I said weakly, placing my hands on my stomach.
“Ahhh….The baby! My belly!” I screamed.
I felt something warm flowing out of me, and I was in so much pain. I felt it with my hands since I couldn't look downward. My pants were wet. I was bleeding.
He picked me up from the sofa and noticed that I was bleeding. His eyes widened, and his jaw clenched.
Nicklaus quickly ran outside and shouted for the driver to get the car ready.
I was filled with fear; whatever it was, I knew bleeding during pregnancy didn't work together.
Nicklaus noticed, and I could see fear on his face. He looked really scared. He gently took me to the waiting car.
At that point, I became very weak, and I passed out. I was covered in complete darkness.
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
Elena’s POV:What is my stepsister doing here with my husband? He couldn't even resist her touch. He left me alone in this house, and the first thing he could do when he arrived was to find comfort in the hands of another woman.How could they both do this to me? I wondered if they had been seeing each other behind my back. My heart began pounding hard against my chest, and I pinched myself a little to see that I was not dreaming. I wanted to wake up so bad if it was a dream because I couldn't stand it, but it wasn't.I inhaled deeply, my jaw clenched, and I felt the urge to confront both of them, but I couldn't bring myself to do that. I waited to see what his next action would be. If he was going to stop her or not. After a moment, I managed to gather the courage to walk into the bar, but I frozen at that spot when Sarah made erotic advances towards Nicklaus.Tears gathered in my eyes, and my lips were pressed in a thin line as I tried to hold back my tears from falling. I was fil
I watched the sunrise, and I stood elegantly at the sky-view windows in my apartment, looking through the whole city of New York. The Coleman Company was a tall skyscraper that seemed to stand out among the rest of the buildings. A building that showed power and wealth. I could feel anger, resentment, and a deep desire to get revenge. I would do anything to make sure that I take back everything this family had taken from me.I held a glass of whisky and dragged my cigarettes in my mouth, puffing the smoke in the air. The smoke curled around me and scattered in the air. “It's time to get closer to the Coleman family. Time isn't on our side anymore.” I muttered silently to myself. “I have been on a low for years. I won't keep quiet forever.”I wondered how they would build their trust in me without figuring out my real identity. I won't let them take everything. Not again. The memory of my past with the late Mr. Coleman was still fresh in my head. A painful reminder of betrayal and
Nicklaus’s POV:I went into the room, and I recalled what had happened that day at the office.****My eyes widened in disbelief, and my jaw dropped. “What do you mean, my wife Elena? Why would she put her life and the baby at risk?” I snarled.“Sir, that is what the suspect confessed, and there is proof when she was speaking to him while everyone was busy. He confirmed that was the order she gave him.” me, John Spike. I looked at him and shook my head. "No, this isn't true. Tell me you are lying.” I spoke. I slammed my desk hard and stood up. “No way. This can't be happening. Elena did this on purpose to get rid of the pregnancy.” I growled. “I must get to the root of this. Let's go to the station.” I spoke and walked out of the office.Mr. John, the police investigator, followed me from behind. My heart was pounding while we got into the elevator, and my fists tightened at my side. I couldn't wait to get my hand in the waiter. I was already planning how to strangle his life out of