Skylar’s POV
The next day is a blur as I busy myself cleaning the whole house and take care of Jared as I anticipate a particular mail. However it isn’t until three days later that the contract comes in. I read through the contract and angrily call up Jason.“You can’t do this, Jason! I’ll put up with you divorcing me and whatever else you want to do but you can’t take my son away! I refuse to let you do that!” I yell out the minute he answers the phone.“You signed the papers Skylar. The contract states that you’ll willingly sign your parental rights over to me when the baby is weaned. You can’t back out now.”“I don’t know anything about this contract! Why are you being so cruel to me? What did I do to deserve all this?” I ask him, shocked that the Jason I trusted and was friends with will do something like this.“Have you signed the papers? I’ll be bringing my girlfriend over later today to get her acquainted to Jared. I don’t need you lashing out or causing a scene, understand?” And with that he hangs up. I spend the rest of the time crying, feeding Jared and wondering who his lover is.Towards the evening, Jason arrives to the house. With his best friend, who happens to be a model. When they step through the front door, she gives me a smile like she wasn’t about to wreck my life.“Skylar, I’m sure you’ve met Alexandra already. She’s my girlfriend.” Jason states. Alexandra stretches out her hands to shake me as she speaks.“It’s nice to formally meet you Skylar. I’m terribly sorry we had to put you through all this.”I don’t say a word to her as I hand Jared to Jason and leave for the kitchen. I can hear the click of heels as Alexandra follows me but I’m too distraught to give her the time of day. When I step into the kitchen, I’m suddenly grabbed by the wrist.“Listen, you have to understand why this had to happen the way it did. Jason and I have been together for six years now but he wouldn’t marry me because I can’t have a child of my own. You should know how much of a family man Jason is considering your earlier friendship. Every other surrogate I’d tried had tried to take him from me and I couldn’t have that. You were our only chance at this.” She tells me and I suddenly burst out in anger at her story.“And so you lied to me? You deceived me? You cheated me? I get that I was desperate to please my parents and still have a choice in my marriage but…couldn’t you two just come talk to me about this? Did he have to pretend he was ready to give a life with me a chance?” I ask her feeling so betrayed.“I love him! I’ve loved him since college and I would’ve put my life crisis aside to help you guys if you guys were just honest with me!”“Then if you love him so much you’ll do this for him. You’ll leave if you really love him. He isn’t in love with you and he’s not happy in this marriage. You can’t provide him with the love he needs.” She calmly states and leaves the kitchen.I spend an hour and a half mulling over her words and when I step into the living room, I’m faced with the harsh reality. Jason looks so happy with Alexandra, conversations flowing easily between them. And he smiles. I’ve never seen him smile that way except on the day Jared was born. I watch them play with Jared for a while as I make my decision.I suddenly realize that he’ll never love me. He never did. And I can ignore that fact and fight for this loveless marriage, or I can leave and let them get their happily ever after. Jared will need a stable family too and it pains me to walk away from the man I love and my son, but I want what’s best for them just as much.With this in mind I walk into the living room. “Uhmm… I’ll be visiting my parents for a while.” I inform them and leave without waiting for a reply.I take three buses to my parents house since Jason house is close to the outskirts of the city. My parents and I haven’t talked much since I got married because I refused to extort money from my husband other than what was necessary.I mentally brace myself for their reaction to what I’m about to tell them. I step into the store and say a brief hello to Nancy, the worker at the counter and then head to the back of the store. I see Dad head up the stairs and Mom’s voice sounds distant.“Hey Dad!” I call out to him. He stops in his tracks and turns to look at me. Then he sighs and continues up the stairs gesturing for me to follow him. When we walk through the door at the top of the stairs, he calls out to my Mom. “Your prodigal child is here!”“Who? Skylar is here? What does she want?” I’m suddenly very uncomfortable at the lack of a warm welcome. She sits on the couch in the average sized living room, a cold look on her face. My Dad joins her and I’m left standing by the side of the couch. I finally take a seat opposite them and wring my fingers as we quietly stare at each other.“Well? What are you here for? And where is that husband of yours? I have an investment I’d like him to support me with.” My Dad starts, muttering to himself towards the end but I still catch on to what he says.“I’m getting a divorce.” I tell them straight up. It’s quiet for a while and then my mom gets up. She turns to my dad and starts yelling.“I told you we shouldn’t adopt this one and you went against me! Now look… we spent years training her and she goes against all our wishes. She refuses to marry who we picked for her and now she wants to disgrace us by getting a divorce. I don’t know about you, but as long as I’m alive, I won’t be letting this disgrace of a child return to my house.”Then she turns to me and I’m momentarily scared of the expression she makes. “if you leave that man’s house don’t you think of stepping foot in this house. Leave my house right now!” With that she leaves the living room.“Dad… I don’t have anywhere else to go. If I could prevent this I would but Jason is the one that wants the divorce and he plans on taking Jared too. I need your support right now…please..” I tell my step Dad but he only drags me through the front door and then down the stairs, out of the convenience store.“I’m not your father! You’re dead to me!... pathetic!” I’m left all alone in the street with no family and no friends to turn to. I had never been the type to keep friends and the ones I had made while I was working, I had to leave because Jason didn’t want me working or seeing them.Skylar’s POVBennett and Patricia Jones, my stepparents, had adopted my when I was three. My biological parents had drowned in a cruise ship alongside my older brother, Pearce. I had almost died too, but the rescue team got to me quick and when they brought in the corpses of those who drowned, I was forced to identify my parents. My brother was never found though.My stepparents were the most greedy people I’ve ever seen. They only adopted me because of the money that was given to them by the government for my upkeep and after that money stopped coming in when I turned eighteen, they resorted to making life hell for me. Their greed for money was what pushed them to try and marry me off to Davis Roberts, when I turned twenty- three. And they only let me marry Jason because he had money. I guess I really shouldn’t be surprised that they’ll abandon me because I can’t give them what they want.I have to cool off from crying so much and school my expression before I head back to the hou
Skylar’s POV He looked just like the picture I had of my father with the exception of his hair that was raven black and the fact that he was slightly younger. Sharp brown eyes stared back at me as we spoke. He looked tired and not just the work kind of tired.Apparently, his six year old had witnessed the death of her mother and seven other people in a bank robbery gone wrong. Someone had tipped of the police and the mother and child were among the people held hostage at gunpoint by the robbers for over ten hours at when the police had got to them, the robbers had panicked and shot twelve people, eight of which had died before they could reach the hospital, his wife included. His little girl, Valentina, hasn’t said a word since, coupled with other signs of trauma and has just recently started having night terrors.By the end of our meeting, I have agreed to move over to Pittsburgh which should be about four hours from New York City where I stay, to monitor her and try to help her
Jason’s POV “He won’t stop crying Jason!... He’s going to make himself sick!” Alexandra tells me carrying a red faced Jared who has been crying since he woke up this morning. “Give him to me.” She hands him to me and he momentarily quiets down. “hey buddy… why are you crying? Daddy’s trying to work and I can’t do that with you on my lap”. I coo to him, sighing as I run my fingers through his hair. Things just haven’t been the same since the divorce. It’s only been two weeks and I’ve fought with Alex more times than I can count on my fingers. She just doesn’t do things like Skylar would. Jared has been put off by his mother’s disappearance and all she can think of is our marriage. I look down to find that Jared has fallen asleep and I take him to the nursery. When I’ve put him down I go downstairs intent in getting some coffee in my system when the doorbell rings. I’m faced with my parents on the other side of the door and I start panicking. They don’t know about the divorce.
“I don’t think it’s wise to send her to school this fast.” I mutter to Emilio. We were currently watching Val play in the backyard, occasionally having to play along with her, Although she mostly sought after her father claiming that she didn’t want to tire the baby ‘living in Aunt Sky’s belly’.“Why? She’s back to her normal self now. I want her to develop in time with her peers. Keeping her at home will only delay her… don’t you think?” He says. I don’t reply immediately, opting to walk towards Val and put her hair in a ponytail because it’s been getting in her eyes. When I sit back down I take a sip of my ginger tea before turning to face Emilio. “While I think that you have her best interests at heart, I must also present you with a psychological view as her therapist. She might withdraw if we rush her into society again. Let’s not forget her anxiety. I want her to leave all this behind too, but it’ll take time. She might be okay running off in the yard when it’s just us, but wha
New York City Jason’s POV I sit at the table, picking at the food in my plate. Alex sits across from me doing the same. We had another argument today about the way she invites people to my house. She claimed that she was free to do whatever she wanted and I happened to compare her stubbornness to Skylar’s mellow personality. She was furious after that and we yelled at each other a lot. I’m suddenly glad that Jared is not here to witness all this. I never argued like this with Skylar. If we disagreed on something, she would agree with me initially, then she’ll tell me the shortcomings of my decisions and we’ll find a compromise. Since she left my life has been a mess. The tabloids are going crazy over the reason for my sudden change in appearance, for worse. The more I sit here and think about everything, the more furious I get. I don’t even know who I’m mad at; myself, for deceiving Skylar, Alex, for convincing me to do all this, or Skylar, for letting me have my way. Part of me th
Pittsburgh Pennsylvania Emilio’s POV The next few months pass quickly. Not much happens other than the fact that Skylar’s pregnancy almost took a turn for the worse after she had a slip on the stairs. The details of the incident is nothing but a blur in my mind, but I vividly remember the fear and horror on her face when I found her lying in a puddle of blood. The whole way to the hospital, I kept praying that I don’t get pulled over with the amount of traffic rules I disobeyed. I had to wait a few hours in the hospital before I could get news about her condition and then I remembered that Val was home alone. I had to call a friend to go get her from the house and about an hour after I got a call from him. Val had apparently woken up and saw the blood that I hadn’t cleaned or covered in my haste. Shed hurt herself in the midst of the panic attack she’d had and he was bringing her to the hospital to get checked for a concussion and the likes. Honestly, those were the most horrible fo
Chapter 9Jason’s POVI’m currently at a bar with a few of my friends. Alex has been keeping me on my toes consistently and I can’t find peace at home. My parents have refused to speak to me, even going as far as to order the security at their house to not let me in.I resorted to drinking out my frustrations. “So…what did she do this time, bro?” My friend, Max asks me, pouring another shot of whiskey in his and my empty glasses.I gulp the liquid down in seconds, relishing in the burn I feel in my throat. “Nothing really. I just have a hard time communicating with her these days. I think I’m in love with my ex wife guys… She’s been in my head weeks before our divorce even.”Tony belts out a laugh at my confession, although I don’t get what’s funny. “Jason, look… I think you’re just hanging onto the familiarity you have with Alex. I don’t think love existed between the both of you even before your marriage. Man, I still can’t believe that I never got to meet your wife… well.. ex
New York CityJason’s POVI’m startled by a knock on my door. “Come in.” I say in a monotone voice. My mom steps in, holding Jared’s hand. Over the years, my parents have relented. Letting me meet my son, although they refuse to let him anywhere near Alex. And yes, we’re still together. If I want to spend a night with Jared, I have to go over to my parents house, so I spend most days at their place. Our relationship has been strained and sometimes I feel like a failure of a sin and a father. My parents decided to raise Jared with the truth about his parents. Jared knows who his mother is, and why she can’t be with him. I think he resents me a little bit for chasing her away, although he doesn’t act or say anything that insinuates that.I immediately stand to greet my mom, with a peck to her cheek. Then I pick Jared up tossing him in the air. I relish in the sound of his innocent giggles. One of the only times he lets go around me.“To what do I owe this visit, your highnesses?” I