Hi my lovelies❤. This chapter was a bit long so I had to split it into two parts. Anyway, I hope you enjoy them. Please remember to leave a gem if you like it. Take care and stay safe.
Two months later. I stare at the pregnancy test in fear. Watching as slowly the line doubles indicating I was in deed pregnant. Wanting it to be wrong, I take another but it shows the same thing. I was pregnant with Rowan’s baby. Life these past few months have been hell. I became the pariah not
There wasn’t any other way out except through the window. Taking a chair, I hit the glass and break it. I push the planks that had been used to bar it until they give way. I push my suitcase through the window and it falls over. Like I said, I was in the furthest room of the house, so the commotion
Present day. “So you see, they have a reason to hate me…I ruined their love” I mutter as tears fill my eyes. It’s always painful for me to go down memory lane. I was naïve and foolish. Thinking that I could make him love me after I literally ruined his life. Nine years later and I’m still paying t
The warm light on my face wakes me up. At first, I’m confused as to how I ended up in my room, but then the heavy hand around my waist brings back memories of what happened. I start to internally panic so much that I’m afraid I’ll wake Ethan up. I didn’t want him up now. Not when I was having a ner
I just didn’t understand. Why now? What did they wish to gain from it? “Your forgiveness?” the same voice whispers. Forgiveness. Such a simple word, yet so complicated. How can I give them that when they didn’t give it to me? How can I forgive them when they broke me? How am I supposed to let it
Rowan. I was getting ready for a banquet. It wasn’t something I wanted to do, but I had to go, none the less. The founder of the Hope Foundation was holding the banquet in thanksgiving and honor of all its donors. Given that I was one of its many donors, I was invited. “What is it, Brian? I’m busy
We get there on time, and I let out a breath of relief. The car stops, and I get out, then I help Emma get out. The cameras begin flashing the minute we step onto the red carpet. ‘Mr. Woods, is it true that you’re now with Emma Sharp, your ex-wife’s sister?’ one reporter asks ‘Some say that Miss E
Both Emma and Christine stare at her in shock and anger. Probably because no one had ever dared to talk to them like that. Emma had her hand fisted. Angry waves rolling off her. “That’s enough, Letty... I won’t tolerate you talking to Emma like that, she’s my sister. If you can’t respect her then l