Ava’s POV
“You spent everything?!” I exclaimed, my voice rising as my hungover husband stumbled into our room and onto the bed. It was 6am, but I hadn’t been able to sleep since I found out that he had closed our joint account on the count of bankruptcy. Ethan groggily lifted his head, his bloodshot eyes squinting at me. “Keep it down, woman,” he groaned, his voice rusty before he gulped down the hungover drink I made him.What a joke? I wasn’t even going to talk about the fact that he was coming in by this time.
Tossing a pillow over his face, he muffled, “My head is killing me, just let me sleep this off, okay?" I was shaking in anger as I re-read the paper on my hand, “Ethan, our joint account is empty, and you want to do what? Sleep it off?” “I’m pregnant! I’m with child, and we have nothing but this house? What happened to our savings! What happened to…” “That’s enough woman, you wanted this and not me, so please don’t just start! I fucking lost an investment and all I want to do is sleep away the pain!” He yelled before groaning softly, massaging his head. “It can’t be! We…” “You…. Not we. You have a child coming. It’s all your baby!” He kicked before bursting into laughter as I stared at him in shock. The nonchalance in his tone made my blood boil. “You promised Ethan,” I said, tears threatening to spill. “We agreed to have this baby together. You said—” “God, Ava, you’re so exhausting” he muttered, running a hand through his hair. “I have oligospermia. I shouldn’t even be a father, Ava. I thought maybe it was a sign that this whole thing wasn’t meant to be. But no, you wouldn’t let it go and keep pestering now see.” He laughed bitterly. “This is no joke, Ethan!” I begged in between sobs. “Just stop! Our emotions are high and wild, I have something to tell you tomorrow, okay? I’m tired and need rest!” He tried to explain, but I wasn’t interested. However he added, “this wasn’t planned, the investment was to double over the weekend after we let the products out, but it crashed in the market faster than lighting!” He was almost sounding pitiful at this point. “Check my phone, if you don’t believe me” I hesitated, then grabbed his phone. The screen lit up with a series of emails coupled with the threats that had reduced my anger to nothing but just when I was about to drop it, another message popped up, one that made me freeze. “Thanks for the Birkin, baby. I would have preferred it in ombré, you already got me the red last week” it read. The sender's message continued to scroll in, “The diamond ring was too small and the Louis Vuitton pumps you got wouldn't match our color for dinner!”.My eyes widened in shock as I read the message and when I thought I had seen it all, another message came in. “I’m coming over”.
This was the investment?I mean, it was saved as Investor!
This was what Ethan had been going on and on about, the one he'd supposedly sunk all our money into? I felt a wave of nausea wash over me as I stared at the phone, my hand trembling with rage. Still in shock, I turned to Ethan, my voice shaking.“Your investment just texted you, Ethan!” I exclaimed, my voice trembling in fury.
In an instant, Ethan's demeanor changed. He sprang to life, his eyes flashing with a mix of panic and anger. Without saying a word, he grabbed the phone from my hand, his fingers closing around it faster than I could say stop.
I tried to react, to grab the phone back from him, but Ethan was too quick.
He pushed me back, his hands on my shoulders, sending me stumbling backward. My hand instinctively wrapped around my stomach, a moan escaping my lips as my back hit the wall with a jarring thud. “What the fuck, Ethan!” I cried out in pain, a moan escaping my lips as I tried helping myself up. “I am pregnant, you sick fucker!”. A tear slipped out, “Was pushing me really necessary? I just found out you cheated and spent our SAVINGS on Birkins and bikinis and lags!” I yelled at him, trying to control my tears."What excuse do you have now, huh?” I asked and let out a scream before bursting into tears.
“Why are you doing this to me… to US!” All I felt was pain. It was all happening too fast.
A few hours before I had found out about our bankruptcy, it was all perfect.I was pregnant with a man who loved me, the same man who had argued to do IVF even though it was against his belief was the same one in my front acting like he had lost his DAMN mind.
I didn’t know what I felt, but I wished it was a nightmare and I would wake up to see it was over.
“The investment failed, what am I supposed to do? Kill myself? I’m sick of this conversation already, please let me be.” He responded nonchalantly.
He was trying so hard to divert the topic. He was out here buying expensive bags for his mistress when our accounts were empty. "You are crazy, Ethan! An investment is your mistress?” I screamed, my voice hoarse with rage and desperation. “You'll pay for this!” I spat, my words dripping with venom. But Ethan's expression darkened, his eyes blazing with anger, and in horror I watched as he snatched the cup that had held his hangover drink and hurled it at me. “Shut up, Ava!” he threw back, the sound of shattering glass and my own terrified gasp filling the air. “I don't have the strength to drag this shit out with you, and I won't be defending myself.”“And what does it matter that I had a mistress, you're still my wife, stop making this a big deal.” He added, and I just cried as I was too speechless.
My heart was scattering into a million pieces, and he didn’t care! He didn’t stop, “Stop making noise, the deed has been done and now we have nothing! So you get to choose now… our marriage or that unborn child”. My mouth hung open at his ultimatum, I just can’t believe it, what changed? I thought we were happy and this baby will make us complete. “You’re drunk” I said weakly, shaking my head. “You don’t mean that”. “You heard me, make a choice, Ava”. Ethan knew all too well how desperately I'd always wanted children, how much being a mother meant to me. And now, he was cruelly ripping that chance away from me. Tears blurred my vision as I clutched my stomach “I'm not taking out my child, Ethan,” “You know what it took before I could carry this baby, you know how much this baby means to me. Please don’t make me choose”, I pleaded, searching for that man I had said yes to and left everything behind for.Looking into his eyes, I couldn’t see him… My Ethan was gone!
“Please…” I pleaded, but he just fired at me with his cold eyes, piercing through my heart.
“You already made your choice, baby,” he sneered, his voice dripping with malice as he casually brought out a brown envelope.“And to think I'm broke, so there's nothing that would be allocated to you." He chuckled, a low, mocking sound that sent a shiver down my spine.
My eyes swept through the paper and I quickly ran after him, “You can't do this to me!” I begged, my voice cracking with desperation.Tears uncontrollably streamed down my face, but Ethan didn't even flinch as he coldly said, “You choose that child over me, over our marriage, so pathetic!”
How long had he been planning this to be this cold?
“I choose you both, I choose the marriage and our baby. We can still make this work” I pleaded. “Baby!” I heard someone scream as Ethan opened the door.The blonde jumped into his arms, trailing kisses on my HUSBAND!
He let her… while I stood watching.
The only emotion I could feel was defeat. Lisa?
Lisa was the lady he was sleeping with? I have been stupid to have let this happen under my obnoxious nose, and I was so certain something wasn’t right between them.
Lisa, his cousin, was his mistress!
“I thought she was your cousin” I said, my voice shaking. “You told me she was your cousin, Ethan.”. “I don’t owe you any explanation again, Ava. I've signed the papers, and move on with your bastard" he said, his voice detached.And with that, he turned with Lisa who had a smug look on her face, slamming the door shut behind him.
I was left standing there, frozen in shock.
This was too much to bear, I didn’t deserve any of this.I fell on the floor defeated. Not only did I lose my marriage today, I also found out my husband has been cheating with a lady I assumed was his cousin.
Seven years, seven years with Ethan and this happens? I felt like breaking down, but I knew I had to be strong for the life inside me, my baby. I held my stomach as the tears dropped from my cheeks. The shrill ring of my phone jolted me out of my crying fit. “Am I speaking to Ava Brown?” a deep, unfamiliar voice asked. I sniffled, trying to compose myself before responding. “Dr. Smith? Yes, it's Ava,” I managed to stammer, subtly clearing my throat in an attempt to mask the tremble in my voice. His urgent tone cut through the air, “Ava, you need to get to the hospital as soon as possible. It's an emergency”.Ava’s POV When I got to the doctor's office, I froze at the doorway. The doctor was there but he wasn’t alone.“Ava, you are here…”, Dr. Smith's face when I walked in wasn’t encouraging, and I immediately panicked.“Is there something wrong with my baby?” I asked, still at the door, and before he could answer a deep husky voice drew me to the man seated opposite him.“Mrs. Ava Brown? Do come in” there was something about his voice that helped me calm down but only for a second before the alarms in my head started ringing.“Who is this?” I asked immediately I took in his appearance. Dressed in a white shirt and jeans that did nothing but show his chiseled body structure, my eyes trailed down from his defined jawline down to his toned body.He smelt like danger.“Mrs. Brown, please come in and settle down so we can talk” Dr. Smith said, pulling me out of my trance and as he cleared his throat I composed myself, hiding my flushed face with my hair.Holding his piercing gaze, I asked, m
Ava’s POV“How long are you going to cry?” Zayn finally asked, and I froze, my sobs halted mid-breath. I had spent the entire day crying, from the divorce to this latest betrayal. Zayn's words struck a chord within me. I took a deep breath, wiping away my tears. I looked up at Zayn, my eyes locking onto him. “You may have signed a contract with my now ex-husband,” I began, my voice steady, “and honestly, it has no business with me. I suggest you get a refund from him, this is my body, and it’s only I that gets to decide, you don’t know how much I have always wanted this child, and I will not let you take him away from me.But Zayn interrupted me, “Yes, that's why you would have access to them, and the best part is after everything you would be paid for everything”“Being a paid live-in nanny doesn't sound bad?” He added, and I felt like I'd been slapped. A live-in nanny? “You are a joke mister, do you think money matters to me, I didn’t take a dime in your trashy money so you had b
AvaA week passed since I was brought to his place. I counted all the days. Every single day I tried to find a way, but all the paths had been blocked. I wasn't allowed anywhere outside the mansion and all the guards left had their eyes on me.It was suffocating. Same routine of eating, taking vitamins and sleeping all in isolation.I couldn’t help but wonder if this was how the next nine months of my life would be.No, I refused to stay here for that long. I wanted to live with my child, in a place full of life. My child deserved more than this.I refused to give up hope. I was going to find my way out of here, but first, I had to confront Ethan.The reminder of the man I once called my husband made anger surge inside me. He had ruined my life, was cheating on me and used me and my child for his gain. He was going to answer to everything mAnd thereafter, I was going to take as many belongings as I could and run from this place. Even if it meant leaving the city, I would do it if it m
ZAYNI was startled by her last words. No one has ever spoken to me in that manner before, but I’d let her. Hurt shone in her eyes, and for the first time in a long while, I felt remorseful forever causing her pain. At this point, I couldn't do anything besides just stare. Was I truly a monster as she thought? I believe that I was doing the right thing. She wasn't going to leave with my legacy or harm him in any way.Sophia's arms stroked my arms gently as I continued brooding. “I hate seeing you this way. Why do you allow such a non-entity to have so much impact over you?” I scoffed at her accusations because this was not what I was expecting her to say. “How is your trip to Rio de Janeiro going?” I replied. She moved away from my back and sat on my lap. “I believe that you have a lot to tell me about your trip too. How come I am just finding out that you are leaving without informing me? That's wild if you ask me.” She responded, ignoring the question. That was a cop-out. “Soph
AVAI could hear the drilling of the door from where I sat, but I didn’t care. The maids and guards had tried getting me to open the door, but I refused, and I’m sure they already called Zayn; hence the breaking of the door. Being locked in this room like a prisoner was already messing with my head, and he would have to shove that food in my mouth if he really wanted me to eat.There was a loud bang as the door fell to the floor, Zayn’s eyes blazed with anger as he walked into the room, his eyes throwing daggers at me “What the fuck is wrong with you, woman?” He thundered, but I didn’t even spare him a glance. “What’s this I hear about you locking the door and refusing to eat? Do you plan to starve my kid to death? “ He asked, but I kept mute as if he weren’t talking to me.He stared at me for a while and when he saw that I want going to speak, he spoke again,” I didn't know that I was talking to a deaf person.” He hurled another insult at me and I rolled my eyes, clearly annoying him
AVA “Grrrrrr!” The harsh sound of the alarm clock filtering into my ears had me groaning as I woke up with a start. I massaged my temples and stretched, letting out a small yawn. “Freedom at last,” I muttered under my breath when A chuckle filtered into my ears again, making me jolt. My hands flew to my chest to stop the beating organ from bursting out in fright.Emily? Standing right in the middle of my room with a wild smile on her face was the maid who helped me escape that day.I stared at her for a minute, blinking and rubbing my eyes to be certain she was the one.“It’s me, Ava” She said, smiling, and I jolted from my bed, running to meet her. “It's you!” I squealed in delight, throwing my arms around her in a tight hug. “How did you get in here? Did he see you?!” I whisper-yelled after releasing her from my grip. She nodded, raising her hands in a placating manner. “Yes, he saw me”What?!I hugged her again. “I'm so sorry that you had to go through all of that because of me.
ZAYN'S POV My lips pressed into a firm line, as Sophia's voice rang out, echoing through the dining hall. She was supposed to be in Rio De Janeiro, but why did I feel so mad about her timing?Exhaling through my nose, I slammed my fork on the table. “And what are you doing here? What happened to your trip?” I asked, gritting my teeth. Sophia blinked rapidly, disgust lighting her face, “What is going on here, Zayn. Just now, the both of you were…”“I asked first. What the hell are you doing here?” I interrupted, turning to her. “Does that matter? Is that the most important thing now? No, I don't think so!” Sophie moved closer, her eyes bouncing from me to Ava. She was starting again. She was trying to raise trouble, “You not talking makes it all the more suspicious.” She spat.“What exactly is wrong with you, Soph? You just came in, and started flying wrong accusations everywhere. What do you think happened? Did you see me locking lips with her, or does this perhaps look like a bed
AVA’S POV “Who the hell is Lucy?” I screamed, my voice hoarse with panic, “H…how did she die?” I stammered, my legs trembling in fear.What exactly had I gotten myself into? My mind was racing. I couldn't think straight. My eyes bouncing between all three of them, I blinked, trying to piece together what the man just said. Why was no one answering me? Their silence was adding to my fears.“Why won’t you talk? Please…. Answer me” I said, moving forward, careful not to step on the glass, “Just now, you were saying something about another surrogate dying.” my voice came out urgent, and desperate with a little wobble.I swallowed, moving closer to the strange man, who had a lazy grin on his face. Zayn spoke up, his voice firm, “Ava, go inside. You need rest. I’ll explain later.”Who needed the damned rest when something like death was mentioned. “He didn’t tell you? What a pity…” Zayn's uncle began, with a pitiful smile and adding more to my fears, “Lucy was so pretty, it’s such a pi
AVA I froze, still unsure of what I had just heard, “What did you just say?” I questioned, turning to face him. “Sophia is sleeping with my uncle,” What?! How is that possible? “Then when did you…” “I found out the day we fought at the hospital, not only is she sleeping with my uncle, she is married to him, and they have three kids,” Fucking hell! This revelation was mind-blowing…. How did no one suspect? I mean….my mind drifted off to when I saw them sitting at the sitting room the other time, There were signs! “Ava, I know I have hurt you multiple times but this—none of what I said was true,” Zayn continued, now walking to where I stood. “Don’t come any closer,” I said, my voice low and calm, and he paused, “I tried giving you a sign, I winked multiple times and I know that wasn’t enough but—”. “But what Zayn? You should have told me!” I interrupted him, “At least beforehand, we were together all day, and you didn’t say a word, how did you expect me to fe
ZAYN I watched her leave. Of all times this piece of shit to show up it had to be now! This wasn’t how I planned to confront Sophia, this wasn’t the fucking plan! Ava…. I’d hurt her yet again, seeing her tear up broke my heart into a million pieces. But I had no choice— we needed a location— The private investigator I hired has been on my neck all day—The plan was supposed to be me catching then red-handed, but all efforts to find their private home was abortive, and so he suggested I propose to Sophia, she would want to relate it to Andrew, and then we can get their location. I was supposed to inform Ava this night before anything, but seeing Sophia lie and try to guilt—trip me when she had three kids for my uncle disgusted me to the core, and it seemed like the perfect time—the only regret was that I hurt the one I loved. Sophia broke away from the hug, a smile formed on her face, “This feels unreal, baby. Never would I have thought this was your plan a
AVA “What’s going on here?!” Zayn questioned again, his voice firm and sharp. I stepped backwards, creating distance between Carter and I before looking up to Zayn, “Actually, we were….” “Ms Ava had a bit of distress and I thought to help her out, an insect happened to enter her eye,” Carter cut in, a stoic expression on his face. Zayn cleared his throat loudly, and I walked to where he stood, “Yes, he helped me get something out of my eye, are you done with the call?” I lied, I know I shouldn’t, but how was I supposed to tell Zayn what Carter had just said? Zayn's gaze flickered to Carter before returning to mine, “Yeah, no more calls for today. What have you shopped so far?”. I heaved a deep breath. Although he didn’t look convinced, but at least we could move past this. The store was multipurpose, so everything we needed was in stock. After minutes of roaming around, picking different items, we were finally through with shopping, Zayn paid and we headed home.
AVA I froze for a moment, blinking rapidly. I didn’t hear him clearly, did I? A smile crept on my face, the answer was definitely a ‘YES’ but I needed to make sure he was in his right senses and wasn’t drunk. I raised my head up to meet his gaze, only to notice he had drifted off to sleep. He looked so beautiful while he slept. My fingers tracing the contours of his face and for a moment, I let myself believe this could be my happy ending, but— The smile on my face soon dropped to a frown as I recalled what happened earlier. I had been so focused on Zayn that I forgot about the threats, I had so many questions, one of which was, WHO COULD BE BEHIND THE MESSAGES? As I thought about it, my mind began to wander to the people around me. My Instincts were screaming at one person—Sophia, but suspecting her came with a lot of questions, why would she stalk me when we lived in the same house? And sending threats—it didn’t sound like her, Sophia was always outspoken, so thr
AVA I immediately rested my head on the table in fright, ignoring whatever that was happening around me. The only thing that kept resounding in my ears was that sound—A gunshot.“Ma’am,” Carter called out, shaking me slightly, but I refused to raise my head, my heart was racing with fear, “Ava!” He yelled this time around, but I didn't flinch.“It’s just a busted tire, you’re drawing attention,” Carter added, his voice now low.A busted tire? No, I’m certain I heard….. And that was when it occurred to me that I didn't see any gun, I’d only heard a sound and thought it was a gunshot.I raised my head slowly from the table to see almost everyone in the shop’s eyes on me, as they whispered audibly. Carter was right, it was just a busted tire and my paranoia had gotten the better part of me. He looked at me, his expression laced with concern, “What happened?” I ignored his question, my eyes scanning the room in search of the hooded lady, but she was nowhere to be found. My phone beep
AVA He left…. No, I chased him with my words. My chest tightened as tears streamed down my face. I felt empty as the ache in my chest doubled. The silence that followed after him was suffocating and what haunted me most was the look in his eyes before he left— It was like I stabbed a knife into his chest. I have never felt this way before, he managed to sneak into my heart and I tried all my best to ignore whatever it is that I was feeling, but I couldn’t. I loved him….so much, more than myself, but why did I keep hurting him? Perhaps I was too scared… He had shown me a different type of love, and it felt too real to be true. I kept having doubts, ‘What if he changes like Ethan?’ And I failed to realize the more I kept overthinking the more I took wrongful decisions and hurt him repeatedly. I couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened if I handled things differently—If I’d stopped pushing him away, told him about the triplets earlier, or chosen my words ri
ZAYN Ava's eyes widened in shock as colour drained out of her face, she opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. “Why?” I asked, trying to sound calm despite the turmoil brewing inside, “Why would you hide such from me?” She swallowed hard, blinking rapidly as she made sure not to meet my gaze, No words. She was so silent and it was killing me inside, I wanted to know why she would hide such vital information from me. I was already overthinking and I needed her to speak! “Say something already!” I said, my voice rising, “Didn’t you think I should know or perhaps this….our relationship means nothing to you?” She raised her head, her eyes meeting mine and they held an emotion I couldn’t decipher, “Zayn…I know you’re hurt but can we talk about this at home…somewhere private and—” “No!” I cut in sharply, “We are having this conversation now, Ava. Why won’t you tell me that we were having triplets!” She adjusted herself on the bed and hesitated a bit befor
ZAYN’S POV The sound of her screams were loud and echoed through the hallways, but I couldn’t find her. “Ava!” I yelled, my heart racing with fear as I opened all the rooms once again, “Where are you?!” She didn’t respond, and I could hear her soft whimpers. My head was spinning as I couldn’t understand what was going on. “Zayn….please…” her voice trailed off, and I ran outside only to find myself submerged inside water. And Ava….was struggling to swim. The water was so deep and the current too strong as I struggled to swim forward. It was like I couldn’t move, no matter how I tried, and her screams were getting worse as she struggled to stay afloat. I kept trying to move forward, desperate to save her, but I felt someone pulling me back, “Get away from me!” I yelled, but the person didn’t bulge. My eyes were fixated on Ava as I tried breaking free from the person’s hold, “Take care of the baby, I love you” She muttered, trying to keep her eyes open. And then it h
Zayn’s POVI paced back and forth on the hallway, my heart racing with different thoughts. Who could have done this to her?!How were we not able to notice?The doctor hasn’t said a word since I came in, and it was like my heart was being ripped out of my chest, I couldn’t stay calm, no matter how I tried.The image of her face contouring in pain and her vomiting blood was still fresh in my head and…. I was scared. What if she…. No, I shouldn’t be negative. I promised to protect her… I promised her no harm, how did I not see this coming? Pain, anger, fear, was all that was radiating through my body and I needed to vent it out on something.I couldn’t wait any longer, The antiseptic smell of the hospital hit me like a punch to the gut as I pushed open the doors of the room. But I was blocked by some of the nurses and security, “Sir you can’t be here, you need to wait outside”. One of them said, holding me back.From where I stood, I could see her. My heart melted away, tears threateni