“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 gripped me. I looked at him in disbelief.
“No!” I shouted, my hands still on my belly, searching to see if I could feel anything. I felt nothing but pain. “No! This can't be happening. Talk to me, Nicklaus. Don't keep quiet.” I screamed, tears heavily forming in my eyes.
“The baby can't be gone. No.” I cried out.
Tears filled my eyes and started rolling down my cheeks. Nicklaus wrapped his arms around me as he tried to console me. My heart felt like someone had forcefully pierced it with a knife.
I slowly wrapped my arms around him. He looked so heartbroken. I couldn't understand how all this happened. I was feeling perfect and energetic. Medically, I was healthy. What could have possibly gone wrong? How could I be poisoned?
I closed my eyes and cried even more. The pain I felt within me was unbearable. I feel like my whole world has crumbled. I couldn't stand it.
“Why…?” I cried.
I tried to sit up when I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen.
“Ah!” I cried out. I felt a little discomfort, and my body was in pain.
The door slid open. Grandma walked into the room. Their eyes were puffed, and sadness was written all over her. I could tell that they knew about what had happened. Sarah also walked inside and quickly wrapped her arms around me.
But I didn't hug her back. I was numb, and my hands were weak. Nicklaus just held my hands and parted my back.
Grandma's and Nicklaus's presence gave me a little comfort. I didn't want Sarah around me, but there was no way to tell her to leave.
The door opened, and Mr. Coleman (Nicklaus’s father) walked in. They all stayed with me and called me down, even though I could feel that everyone was sad, but they tried to cheer me up.
My stepmother and my father also walked in with a flower bouquet in them. My stepmother quickly ran to me and wrapped her arms tightly around me.
“I am so sorry for this. I promise you, we will get the culprit behind this,” she warned. I felt shocked to see my stepmother worrying so much about me.
“Everything is going to be alright,” she said. My father gently ran his hands through my hair to show me his support.
The room became live after some time, and we all chatted. They made me forget my pain and sorrows, and I also tried to get a grip on myself.
The door opened, and she walked in. “Good day, everyone,” she said and turned to me. “Elena, how are you doing?” she asked as she walked up to me.
I smiled faintly, not saying a word. My head hurt from so much crying, and my lips were chapped.
“I'm so sorry for what happened,” she sympathised.
I didn't say a word; I just nodded my head. My lips were pressed in a thin line.
She paused for a while and looked at some of my reports on her iPad. She raised her head and continued speaking.
“After running so many tests, it's been discovered that there was a toxic substance in your system. We managed to flush it out. I'm afraid, Elena. You were truly poisoned with fruit juice,” she mentioned.
This report came as a shock to me. My eyes widened, and my jaw clenched. I looked at the doctor in disbelief, and my eyes shifted to Nicklaus.
I couldn't help but notice the painful expression on his face.
How did it happen? I was poisoned at the party thrown for me. Something smells fishy.
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
Elena’s POV:I woke up the next morning. My eyes were puffy and red. I didn't have anybody to console me. With what I was going through, I couldn't believe that Sarah would feed Nicklaus those lies about me. How did she get proof to convince him? She must have planned his whole thing right from the onset, just like she did with Caleb. Now she had gotten to Nicklaus. I needed him now more than ever. I felt so alone. I lay in bed, and tears began to roll down, dropping on the bed sheet. I sniffed and wiped my tears after some time. This is the time that I have to be strong. I shouldn't let what happened weigh me down. What Nicklaus was accusing me of would not turn out to be real because I have no idea about it. Getting married to him was the best thing that ever happened to me. I let out a frustrated groan and rolled out of bed. I will go and have a conversation with Nicklaus later in the day. I can't sit down and watch things go south, and all I will do is cry like a weakling. No
Elena’s POV:Nicklaus fixed his eyes on me, and his eyes never left mine. He stared at me and started walking closer to me. I couldn't control myself and get my eyes off him. He looked so hot, and I felt like kissing him. I didn't take a step backwards or forward. I just stood frozen and waited for his reaction. He stood close to me, and I became scared. His eyes were dark, and they bore into mine. I took some steps backwards and continued until my back rested on the door. He stared deeply into my eyes, and his facial expression turned serious. “What do you want to talk about?” He asked, and his voice was deep and stern. He looked at me with so much hatred.My eyes were fixed on his lips, and I was lost in my thoughts. I opened my mouth to speak, but the words wouldn't come out of my throat. It was as if I was losing it. I couldn't control myself anymore. “Elena.” He called my name, and I returned to reality. I quickly shifted my eyes to the other side of the room. “Uh, I,” I stu
Nicklaus’s POV:I regained consciousness and woke up from my slumber. I slowly opened my eyes and woke up from my sleep. It was still dark, and Elena was still lying on my chest.I realised how badly I had missed her touch. I had missed waking up next to her and making love to her. She looked so innocent, yet I was feeling some kind of way. I remembered what happened between us last night, and I didn't really feel guilty. At some point, I was scared not to make her feel any pain. I wanted her. I wanted to make love to her, but when I heard the accusations against her, I couldn't help but have a rethink. She had changed me in so many ways that I could not imagine. She gave me light and joy. Her presence gave me peace. Which was why I couldn't help but wonder what had gone wrong or if I had done anything bad to trigger her. I had grown to love Elena, but I am slowly hating her right now. The more I looked at her, the more I felt hatred. There is a thin line between hatred, and that i