ZAYN
I was startled by her last words. Hurt shone in her eyes, and for the first time in a long while, I felt remorseful for ever 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.
That was a cop-out. "Sophia, I would prefer it if you tell me exactly what you want me to say. I do not have the time to keep on talking about something that I have mentioned but you didn't consider it very important. I also do not want to bother myself now that you are leaving."
Sophia cupped my cheek shooting me a sheepish smile. "I understand what you mean, darling, but I need to go to my fashion show. I promise you I will be back before you can even say, Jack." She said before leaning towards me and planting a kiss on my cheek.
"Exactly the same thing you have been telling me for the past few years and now you are still leaving without considering how anyone must feel. I believe you understand what this means to our family don't you?" I inquired from her so that we had a mutual understanding and not that thing she wanted to pretend to do.
She smiled sheepishly again at me. "Babe, I have my businesses all over the States. You can't expect me to be here at every point in time just to make you happy. Since we already have a child growing in that lady's womb, I believe that we do not have anything to worry about anymore."
I squinted in confusion, not understanding where this conversation must lead because this had to be the most disgusting thing she had said to me ever since we met. "You and I know that that lady is under house arrest. Does she look like someone ready to take the risk to carry our baby to term?"
Her face was filled with anger. "I'm sorry for asking but this is not what I expected you to say, Zayn. You have a way of controlling people to do whatever you want. Why is she different all of a sudden? Why can't you make her carry the baby to term without having any complications? I hope you understand what this is about. We need this baby Zayn," she insisted.
"You need to calm down because that's beside the point, Sophia. I'm talking about you leaving every time. It's almost as if there's no week that you used to spend at home."
She reached for my shoulders and massaged it gently. "I'm sorry, babe, but I mean only just trying to put my Brand on the map. This is my time of investment, and I promise you that once I'm done with this, I will abandon this life because this is not how I want to train my kid."
I hummed in disbelief. This wasn't the first time that she had promised to become a stay-at-home wife, but now, I had lost hope in that. She leaned downwards and kissed me again, but sadly, I didn't feel the spark that I used to.
Her fingers traced my lips gently. "I know that I'm beginning to sound like a broken record but I promise to do better. I would make sure that everything is done right. I just need to seal the deal and return. I won't even take 3 days. I'm going with your private jet baby."
I rolled my eyes at her subtle suggestion. This was a way of all this getting things but today was going to be different. "Listen, Sophia, you make more than enough money to fund whatever you want. Why do you still make it a point of duty to get mine?" I inquired, tired of her spoiled nature.
She smacked my arm gently, "Babyyyy... How can you even say that to me? How would I know that you love me except if you provide for me? You have never had a problem providing in the past. What changed?" She demanded, before pouting like she was about to cry.
I knew what tactics and wasn't even moved by her tears. She could go ahead and cry all she wanted, but she wasn't going to get this from me today. "I said what I said and I'm not taking it back. If you want to go to Rio, then you should be able to pay for your tickets with your money. It doesn't make any sense that you do not use your money for anything in this house. Why, then, do you work with so much fervor?" I inquired shutting down the conversation.
She glared at me for some seconds before realizing that I was not going to budge on my stance. "I can't believe this. How dare you disgrace me by asking me to use a public airplane? I am your woman. You should provide everything that I need without me having to ask you for it. My friends are going to laugh at me."
”That's if their husbands do not also find this attitude disgusting." I retorted and looked away from her.
"Babeee..." She called childishly and stomped her feet on the ground before leaving.
AVAI could hear the sound of the drilling of the door from where I sat but I didn’t care.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 to where I was seated comfortably on the bed. “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 added but I kept mute as if he wasn’t talking to me."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. “Get her food!” He ordered the maid, his voice dripping with frustration. “Since you have refused to talk, you will be forced to eat!”“You wouldn’t dare!” I snarled. “First, you lock me up here like a prisoner and now yo
AVA“Gring!” 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.” I
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
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
AVA“Gring!” 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.” I
AVAI could hear the sound of the drilling of the door from where I sat but I didn’t care.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 to where I was seated comfortably on the bed. “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 added but I kept mute as if he wasn’t talking to me."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. “Get her food!” He ordered the maid, his voice dripping with frustration. “Since you have refused to talk, you will be forced to eat!”“You wouldn’t dare!” I snarled. “First, you lock me up here like a prisoner and now yo
ZAYNI was startled by her last words. Hurt shone in her eyes, and for the first time in a long while, I felt remorseful for ever 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. That was a cop-out. "Sophia, I would prefer it if you tell me exactly what you want me to say. I do not have the tim
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
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
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“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