"Isn't it wonderful that we're all here, eating together like one happy family, without any problems?" Mrs. Carlos said, her voice dripping with forced sweetness as Mirabel served her dinner. "This is how I’ve always imagined it."Ivan shifted uncomfortably in his seat. His mother’s odd behavior was clearly unsettling him, and I could tell he knew she was pretending. Mrs. Carlos was never good at hiding her true intentions, and pretending to be supportive wasn’t something she mastered either."Yes, Mother, it really does feel good having everyone here," Nathaniel chimed in, giving his mother a knowing look that made my skin crawl. I couldn’t shake the feeling that the two of them were plotting something, working together on whatever schemes they had in mind.Ivan didn’t say a word. Neither did I. He focused on eating in silence, occasionally feeding Kelly, who sat next to him, clinging to his side. Nathaniel’s presence made me tense, as it always did since the incident. Every time I g
“My love, I have to see Marietta today to finalize the preparations for tomorrow’s wedding,” Ivan said as he pulled a shirt from the closet and slipped it on. He walked over to where I was lying on the bed and pressed a gentle kiss on my cheek before grabbing his phone from the nightstand. “Take care of yourself, and please, don’t let my mother’s words get to you.”I nodded, offering him a bright smile. As Ivan left, I shifted to the center of the bed, adjusting my position. Grabbing my phone from the nightstand, I decided to call Brenda. I needed to tell her about what had happened with Nathaniel when he came into my room.She answered on the first ring.“Hey, V. How are you doing?” she asked warmly. I opened my mouth to reply, but the sound of the door creaking open behind me sent a chill down my spine. I turned sharply and saw Nathaniel standing there, his presence suffocating the air from the room.Fear gripped me as I jumped to my feet, clutching the phone in my hand. Brenda’s vo
Nathaniel watched me, his expression shifting from arrogance to something resembling concern. But I didn’t want his pity; I wanted him to leave me alone.“Veronica,” he said softly, taking a step closer. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just—”“Just what?” I interrupted, my voice trembling with anger and pain. “You think you can just waltz in here and take everything away from me? Your mother already tried once; do you really think I’ll let you do it again?”He sighed, running a hand through his hair, a gesture that did nothing to calm my racing heart. “You don’t understand. I’ve been struggling with this. I didn’t want to feel this way, but I couldn’t help it. You’re captivating, and I didn’t think I’d fall for you when I was supposed to be stalking on you for Ivan.”I wiped my tears away, trying to compose myself, but it was no use. “You don’t get to use your feelings as an excuse for this madness. I don't care, I just don't want you trying to get between Ivan and I. You kissed me that
“I’m so happy that today is your wedding,” Brenda said, sitting on the plush chair in the dressing room as the hairstylist carefully worked on my hair. “You’re finally getting married to Ivan. You really deserve this.”I smiled, staring at my reflection in the mirror. My heart was full of mixed emotions, excitement, nervousness, and a lingering sense of unease. The day I had dreamed of was here, but with everything that had happened recently, it felt bittersweet.“I still can’t believe it’s happening,” I said softly, my fingers lightly tracing the edge of the table. “After everything, it feels surreal.”Brenda stood up and walked over to me, resting her hand on my shoulder. “You’ve been through a lot, but today is about you and Ivan. Don’t let anything or anyone take that away from you.”I nodded, grateful for her words. I was about to respond when the door creaked open, and my heart skipped a beat, half-expecting to see Nathaniel again. But it was only Kelly, running into the room in
The video played on the screen, the damning footage of that night when Nathaniel had kissed me. The guests were murmuring, their gazes shifting between the screen and me. My heart pounded so loudly I could hardly hear anything over it.Nathaniel stood from his chair, scanning the room with a confused expression. He shook his head as if trying to deny what was unfolding in front of everyone.“Ivan, please, it’s not what it looks like. I can explain,” I said, my voice trembling, trying to reach Ivan, who stood frozen, his gaze locked on the screen.“Ivan, nothing happened. It’s a setup! You have to believe me!” Nathaniel added, his voice pleading, but Ivan didn’t even glance at him. He was like a statue, eyes dark with disbelief and rage.Then, in an instant, Ivan turned and punched Nathaniel square in the face. The sound of the blow echoed through the hall as Nathaniel staggered backward, holding his jaw.“I didn’t do anything! It was an accident!” Nathaniel tried to defend himself, bu
“It was them, Nathaniel and Mrs. Carlos,” I cried, sitting on the couch in Brenda’s apartment, still wearing my wedding gown. The veil had been torn into two pieces, and streaks of mascara ran down my cheeks from all the crying. The day I had pinned so much hope on had been completely shattered. Kelly lay quietly in my lap, resting her head, not saying a word since we left the wedding venue. I felt terrible for her, this wasn’t how I’d imagined things would turn out, especially after telling her Ivan was her father.“I knew something was wrong when Mrs. Carlos suddenly changed. I should’ve known she had something up her sleeve. And Nathaniel...”“V, calm down. We’ll figure it all out later,” Brenda said, her voice gentle but firm. “Right now, you need to get in touch with Ivan. He’s the one dealing with the biggest shock.”“I can’t, Brenda. His line isn’t going through, and I’m not sure he even wants to talk to me right now,” I sniffed, feeling the crushing weight of everything. “My l
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I stared at the hateful comments flooding the internet. The notifications had been piling up on my phone since I woke up, each sharp ding like a dagger, cutting deeper into my already shattered heart.Veronica Carlisle doesn't deserve to be with Ivan Carlos. She's a snake.How could she do that to him?I'm sure Nathaniel never wanted to do it. She probably led him on.How can she fall in love with two brothers?She kissed him, Veronica Carlisle. I never liked her from the start.She's a club girl, what do you expect from someone like that? Poor Ivan. He thought she loved him.The words blurred through my tears, but their sting remained. Each comment felt like a slap in the face. People I didn’t know, people who knew nothing about my life, were judging me, labeling me a monster. They didn’t know the truth. They didn’t know what Nathaniel had done, how Mrs. Carlos had played her part in ruining everything."Veronica Carlisle has no shame."My chest ached,
After hours of waiting for the media and Ivan fans to leave, I pulled out a pair of blue jeans and a black hoodie from my closet. I slipped into them quickly, pulling the hood over my head and grabbing a pair of sunglasses from the table.With everything that had happened recently, the internet scandal, and the hate I was receiving, the last thing I wanted was to be recognized. Any slip-up in my disguise would only attract more attention. I stuffed my hands into the pockets of my hoodie as I prepared to leave the house.I had to see Ivan. I had to explain everything. Brenda had suggested it, and I could only hope it wouldn’t turn out badly. “I don’t think this is a good idea,” I mumbled, looking at Brenda, who was doing her best to encourage me. “What if he doesn’t listen to me?”“You have to try, at least,” she replied gently. “If he really loves you, I’m sure he’ll forgive you.”I lowered my gaze, feeling tears welling up as I tried to convince myself that everything would be okay.