After a while, we embraced each other tightly before parting ways. I quickly wrapped myself in a cozy blanket, trying to shield my vulnerable state. Taking a deep breath, I couldn't deny the undeniable truth - this was more than just a physical connection. Our eyes locked, silently acknowledging the depth of our emotions. A wave of self-hatred washed over me, as I knew deep down that this was a betrayal to my fiancé. What on earth had I done?Tears threatened to spill from my eyes as I failed to protect my own heart. Determined to distance myself, I abruptly stood up, only to be pulled back by Marcus. Our gazes met once again, and his sweet words weakened my resolve. I was aware of the mistake I was making, but I couldn't resist staying with him."Please stay," he pleaded."You know this is a colossal mistake, Marcus!" I cried, my emotions overflowing.Yet, he simply held me tightly, causing my heart to ache with every beat. Once again, I was defeated by my own emotions.The following
In the evening, as the sun began to set, I glanced at my watch and realized it was nearly 6:00 pm. With a sense of urgency, I swiftly finished preparing myself and made my way downstairs. As I descended, I noticed Elijah's car parked outside, indicating that he must have arrived early. Knowing the importance of our dinner meeting, I didn't want to keep him waiting.As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I spotted Kate and Marco engrossed in a playful game. Marco, curious as ever, approached me with a question, "Mommy, where are you going?"With a gentle smile, I replied, "I'm going to a dinner meeting, my dear."Meanwhile, Marcus, who was busy cooking, seemed taken aback by my appearance. Concerned, he inquired, "Are you leaving? Where are you going?"I reassured him, "It's just a dinner meeting with Elijah and a client.'I responded to Marcus."I'll be back soon, okay? I love you!"I said to Marco.In response, Marco lovingly declared, "I love you more, mommy."Casting a quick glance a
My heart raced as I caught sight of Marcus's familiar figure and heard his voice behind me."Looking for me?" he asked, a smile playing on his lips."No, I'm not. Why would I?" I replied, feeling annoyed.I could sense Marcus's gaze on me, but I refused to meet his eyes. Dealing with him right now was the last thing I wanted, especially after what happened between us last night.As I descended the stairs, I could hear him following me. Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm my nerves before finally turning around to face him."Can we talk, Sam?" he asked."About what?!" I inquired in a hight tone of voice."Please, just calm down," he pleaded, attempting to soothe me."What do you want, Marcus?" I questioned, struggling to maintain a steady voice."About what happened last night. It's proof that you still have feelings for me," he said, his voice softening."Why don't you give us another chance, Sam?" he implored."Are you out of your mind?! It was a mistake, fueled by alcohol. Nothing
Sitting here, my mind drifts to the new chapter of my life alongside Elijah. We crossed paths during my darkest days, and he became my guiding light, helping me rebuild what was shattered. He taught me the true essence of love, and I knew deep down that he was the one I wanted to spend forever with.Yet, as I stare at the divorce papers before me, a pang of guilt washes over me. Am I being selfish for wanting to move forward? Am I betraying Elijah by still harboring feelings for Marcus?But then, the memories of the pain and suffering inflicted by Marcus flood my thoughts. The constant belittlement, the abuse, the suffocating feeling of being trapped. I cannot subject myself to that again, no matter how much my heart may still hold for him.With a resolute exhale, I grasp the pen and confidently sign my name on the dotted line. It is done. Our marriage is officially dissolved.As I gather the papers and rise to my feet, a wave of relief washes over me. This is the best decision for bo
MARCUS POVThe weight of reality hit me like a ton of bricks as I put pen to paper, finalizing the end of my marriage to Samantha. Although it was a decision she had long desired, a profound sense of emptiness and sorrow engulfed me as I stepped out of our home. With each step, a whirlwind of remorse and anguish consumed my thoughts, envisioning Samantha walking down the aisle with another man.She was the one who blessed me with a son and showered me with affection, yet I allowed my ego and self-centeredness to destroy our bond. Now, I was left grappling with the painful reality of losing the woman I loved more than anything.As I hopped into my car and embarked on a drive, my mind was devoid of any specific destination. The streets seemed to blend together, a hazy backdrop as I desperately tried to suppress thoughts of what could have been.Our marriage had become a tangled mess, and I must confess, I hadn't shown her even a glimmer of love before. But as the years slipped away, som
Around 10 pm, sleep eluded me, so I rose from my bed and ventured into my room. The memories of that passionate night flooded my mind, consuming my thoughts. I needed to distract myself, to fight against this overwhelming desire.Quietly, I made my way to the room where she and Marco were peacefully sleeping. As I gazed upon her serene face, I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty. I leaned down and gently kissed Marco's forehead, avoiding her gaze, for it only intensified my longing for her."I love you, Sam," I whispered, my voice barely audible.With a heavy heart, I left for the city, seeking solace in the dimly lit atmosphere of a bar. I craved the numbing effects of alcohol, hoping it would dull the pain that consumed me.I knew I had made a grave mistake, and I had no right to disrupt her life if she was involved with another man. But I wanted her to understand that my love for her remained unwavering, even now. It wasn't just her who had been hurt; I too had lost all s
I couldn't believe my eyes when Sofia suddenly appeared in front of me. Meanwhile, I could hear whispers from my employees behind my back."Sofia?!" I exclaimed, taken aback."I'm willing to offer you two million for your coffee shop," she said to me."Is that woman his wife? Did she just offer him a billion?" I overheard one of my employees gossiping."No, I don't think they're married. His wife is actually a CEO," another employee chimed in."But that woman is also a CEO of the company," the other woman insisted.They were all astonished by the exorbitant amount of money someone was willing to offer for a struggling company on the brink of collapse.I flinched upon hearing her words, my ears tingling with surprise."What?!" I exclaimed, my eyebrows furrowing as I looked at her."You heard me right. I'm offering you 2 million as financial assistance," she replied, meeting my gaze."I know you've been struggling to keep your shop afloat, but I didn't realize it was this dire," she add
My heart skipped a beat when I heard Samantha's voice call out my name. I turned around, completely taken aback by her sudden presence. She looked at me with shock written all over her face before storming out of the room.Without a second thought, I sprinted towards the elevator, desperate to catch up to her. Finally, I managed to reach her and grabbed her hand, pleading with her to wait."Samantha, please! Let me explain," I begged, my voice filled with urgency.She glared at me, her anger evident. "What does this mean? Are you working with Sofia?" she spat out, her words dripping with frustration, as she stepped into the elevator."Just give me a chance to explain," I persisted, knowing that she was already annoyed. But I couldn't give up."Now you've proven that I made the right decision by not giving you another chance! There's nothing left to say," she retorted, her voice laced with disappointment.Suddenly, the elevator jolted, causing the lights to flicker and go out. Samantha