Chapter 37
“Y-You're what?” Lily asked. They were all looking at me, filled with surprise. None of them were able to react swiftly right after I announced my pregnancy to them. Lucas beside Lily wasn't moving at all. His widened eyes remained at me, unable to speak up. “Y-You're pregnant?” She asked again. It seems like her world collided all of a sudden, which made her feeble after hearing the news. I nodded at her as my answer. I even placed my hand on my belly as I drew a tiny smile on my lips. “I'm one week pregnant,” I can already picture myself carrying my baby. I can imagine myself taking care of this baby, but not alone. That's what I cannot picture in my head, taking care of our baby alone without Elijah beside me. I don't know what to do if I take this all alone. I don't know what would be the life of this child if I carry it alone. I need Elijah the most right now. I need him so fucking bad that I am willing to drop who I am just to beg him to stay. Not for me, but for our child. “I-Is that the reason why you want to eat healthy food?” Marie right there was also too stunned. I can see from her face that she was just trying to process it in her head. “Yes,” I replied. “I am not doing all of this just for myself, but for this baby. I don't want my baby to grow up having a wrecked family. I want this child to grow up with all the happiness in life, without any stain of sadness that I have all my life.” Call me martyr, but I won't regret all the actions that I've done up until now. Begging Elijah last night makes me feel how little I am. I felt so small while I was kneeling in front of him, but it doesn't matter to me. What matters to me is the fact that I am pregnant and my child needs a father. “Does he even know?” Lucas now asked, probably absorbed the news I announced. That's what tears me apart. They know about it now, but my baby's father is out there, fucking different women, fooling around, getting eat up with his anger, while having no single idea that his wife is pregnant —that his gonna be a father. “No, the three of you are the first ones who found out.” Lily closed her eyes firmly, stressing herself with my life again. “And why didn't you tell him?” Lucas asked. I was kinda surprised that he is calm right now. The old him would probably make a fuss after hearing the situation I am in. “I tried. It's my plan to tell him first, but our relationship suddenly came back to how it started.” I stopped myself right there before I could mention what happened last night. I glanced at Marie and I shook my head in secrecy, telling her not to mention how I begged Elijah last night. Lucas might lose his temper if he finds out about that and attacks Elijah again. “Your husband is having an affair while her wife is pregnant with his child,” I heard Lily chuckled with sarcasm as she thought of that. “Just leave and we will help you take care of your baby,” Lily suddenly said, convincing me to do it once again. I quickly shook my head. “I told you, it will never be my option.” Especially now, it will never be a choice for me. “Do you really want that child to grow up with a complete family? Then what? Letting that baby witness how Elijah is cheating on you and hurting you? Is that what you want your baby to witness?” She was eyeing me with her tired eyes—tired and sick of slapping me the truth that I am blinding myself from. “I'm sure he wouldn't do that once he finds out,” isn't it funny? I sounded so confident when I didn't even know if it was possible. Here I am again, taking all the risk without thinking rationally. “And if he still does? What will you do?” Lucas asked. “Let me guess, you will stay, won't you?” Lily shook her head at me, giving up. “I'm sorry to meddle. But if Ms. Faith is pregnant, we should try not to give her stress. It wouldn't be good for the baby,” Marie intervened. She gave me a small smile but filled with mirth from hearing the news. Lily and Lucas stayed for a while to check on me. They became calmer later on as well until they left. The next day, they began to take care of me as if I was sick. “This is too much, Lucas.” I commented when he went to my office with all the boxes and paper bags of food. “We don't know what you're craving so I bought a lot,” he said and scratched his head. “I couldn't identify what I'm craving as well. If I ever want something, I can just call you.” I replied while checking out all the food he bought. “But thank you,” I added. “I really appreciate you and Lily.” “Is he not home yet?” I paused when he asked that. I mentioned to them yesterday that Elijah left last night and we're not sleeping together anymore. I forced a little smile on my lips before I shook my head. I don't want to say anything anymore. In the following days, I was waiting for Elijah. I work and go home with my thinnest hope that I'll finally see Elijah back to the house. Lily and Lucas didn't fail to take care of me instead of Elijah himself. I would admit that each day that Elijah is not coming back terrifies me even more. What if he really abandoned me? What if he doesn't plan to come back anymore? “He's neglecting you,” Marie uttered while it was already late and yet I was on the terrace, watching the gate of our mansion, hoping that Elijah would arrive. She placed a cardigan on my shoulders and wrapped it on my arms as the breeze was waiting with me. “Do you think he will go home?” I asked. “I don't know,” Marie replied. A week passed and Elijah didn't come home. I was losing my hope each day, but I was still uplifting my spirits to wait for him more. “I'll guess it, he's still not showing, isn't he?” Lily asked while I was in my shop and working. “Tsk. He's abandoning you at this point. You should just listen to me,” she added. I couldn't say a thing about that as I don't even know where Elijah is. I don't hear any news about him and I am just thankful that his parents aren't asking me as well. I would bet that they are probably clueless about this matter. Where is he? Where are you, Elijah? Elijah’s POV “Oh, that was…fun,” she bit her lower lip and I threw myself beside her. We were both naked. I was still sweating beyond the aircon in the room. I glued my eyes on the ceiling with a lot of things running inside my head. I am so confused that I couldn't even sleep. “What are you thinking? You can share it with me, I'm a stranger.” The woman said beside me. It's been a week since I last left the house. I turned off my phone so no one could contact me. I'm sure that Faith would cover me up once my parents asked about me. But then, the entire week, I couldn't stop thinking of how she begged me to stay that night. I couldn't stop myself from feeling the pain in my chest everytime I think of it. “It's about a girl, don't you? You're married, right?” “I am,” I replied. “Why are you doing this to her, then? Don't you love her?” That question made me freeze. Do I love Faith? “I don't know,” I replied. “Tell me, what do you feel?” I heaved a heavy sigh. “I hate her. I blame her for someone’s death who's very special to me. I married her to make her feel the hell I felt when that someone died. I did everything to hurt her and make her cry,” “Did you like seeing her cry?” she asked again. I stayed looking at the ceiling on top of us. “At first, I do.” “And now?” Silence invaded the two of us. I wasn't able to answer quickly. “It breaks me to see her cry. I feel like I always have to take care of her, but I can't also erase my hatred towards her. I kept thinking of what she's doing right now. If she's okay, I'm so befuddled by everything.” I don't even know why I am sharing this to her. “You're in love with her,” that made me glance at her. “What?” She looked back at me with a little smile. “You love your wife. You're only confused because you keep blaming her. Why not believe her side? I'm sure she's a good woman based on your story.” I smirked. “How sure are you?” “Because she didn't leave you even how much you already hurted her and gave her tons of reasons to leave,” Her last words pinned in my head. She was right. Beyond everything that I did, Faith didn't leave and she never thinks of leaving me. “If you don't want to regret things in the future, I suggest that you stop whatever you're doing right now.” She added. itsclarixassChapter 38“How long will you experience that?” Marie asked while caressing my back as I was throwing up again on the toilet in my room. I couldn't even paint my face anymore with the pain that I feel inside my stomach. I almost glued my face there after it finally stopped. I feel so feeble, early in the morning. “Are you okay? What should I do?” She asked, being hysterical. Her entire face was showing me how worried she was. She looks at me as if I am sick when I am just pregnant.“I'm good,” I replied. I tried to stand up and she didn't let me do it alone. I had to brush my teeth immediately before I threw myself back on my bed again. I didn't know that it is so hard to carry a baby inside your womb. “Is it still morning sickness? Maybe you should see a doctor again,” I chuckled when Marie couldn't really calm her own storms. She's too worried to me that she's overthinking already. “The doctor said that this is normal. Besides, I'll go back tomorrow for another check up,” I men
Chapter 39It was a nightmare—a nightmare that I thought I already overcome before. Nightmare that I thought would never visit me again. “Ohhhh,”“Ahhhh, Elijah!”“Faster, baby!” I was facing my ceiling with my tears slipping out of my eyes endlessly. I am soaking my pillow again and the ceiling of my room is the witness of how I cried again. I can hear them clearly from the next room. The moan of the woman was filling my ears. I don't hear Elijah's moan, but that doesn't change the fact that my husband is fucking another woman again right in front of me. How am I even supposed to sleep? I don't know how long I've been hearing that. If I can only gather my tears, I can probably make my own ocean. The next few minutes, it became silent. Now, I'm stuck there, picturing in my head what they are doing right now on the same bed where Elijah and I did it and where we both slept together. Is his hand wrapped on her waist? Are they cuddling? Are they breathing closer to each other so that
Chapter 40Starting that day that my doctor warned me about my sensitive pregnancy, I chose peace above all. Elijah continued what he was doing; bringing different women to our house and fucking them all night. I had to do something to bear it and unhear their moanings. I started listening to music, wearing my earphones to fall asleep, as I make sure that I won't hear any disgusting noise from all his fantasies. I avoided stress as much as I could, and that means I had to avoid Elijah who's bringing stress in my life. “He's not stopping,” Marie uttered while I was eating my breakfast. It became my hobby to eat breakfast, leave for work and come back again to sleep. I always see different women here each night that I go home. It's either a woman, or Elijah is drunk. I decided to act and treat them like a damn wind as I am carrying my child with me. “I saw them doing that in the garden,” I can see how Marie is disgusted to see Elijah's mess being brought here. “Don't mention it to
Chapter 41 “It was planned?” Lily asked with her eyes widened in surprise at the news she just heard from us. We are in my office and I was already spacing out. I couldn't focus my mind on work because of what the policemen said. Freya’s death wasn't an accident. What happened to the two of us there was not an accident; it was all planned by someone we don't know. “The police said it was planned. The brake of the car was destroyed when Freya and Faith used it. They investigated it, and it was not really broken. It seems like someone really just broke it intentionally,” Lucas explained. I don't know what I should feel. My sister died because of that and I don't know who killed her. “Who will do such a thing?” Lily was also stunned. She was totally puzzled. Just like me, she has no idea who would plan such a cruel death. “That only means that the person behind this wants the two of you dead, not just Freya.” Lucas now said. “Freya has no enemies, you know that. I couldn't thin
Chapter 42Third Person’s POV“Faith, wake up. Stay with me, Faith!” Elijah was trembling as he tried to make his wife conscious just until they arrived at the hospital. Faith was still bleeding down there, which made him even more nervous. He didn't know that his wife was nervous. He has no fucking idea that Faith is already with a baby and yet he became a jerk, hurting her each day as he brings tons of women to their house. “Drive faster!” He exclaimed to the driver who couldn't speak anymore. Even him was trembling with what just happened. As soon as they arrived, Elijah carried out her wife, followed by the driver who's already reaching out to Lily and Lucas. “What happened?” The nurses quickly helped him as they put her on the stretcher and ran to the emergency room. “She's pregnant,” Elijah replied. “You can't go inside, Sir. The doctor will take over,” the nurse said and stopped him from coming in. “Fuck!” He shouted as he kicked the wall. His entire hands were covered
Chapter 43Since the day I found out that I lost my baby, I have locked myself in my room. There was no second that I didn't cry. I couldn't erase my baby in my head. I totally lost my appetite. When I already had a reason to eat, I lost my baby. I lost my only reason to live my life. “Ms. Faith, you should eat.” I heard Marie say but I remained looking at the sky as I was on the balcony of my room. She has been bringing me food for each meal in a day. If not her, Elijah will. I have never spoken to any of them since the loss of my child. I cut my ties with my parents, too, because of the pain invested and engraved on my chest. I would be able to bear every pain they make me feel, but not the loss of my own child. Not the baby that is still innocent. My own mother stole the chance from my child to see the world. She took the chance for me to live again. “You can't stay like this, Ms. Faith. I know you have been through a lot, I know that you're very strong. So please, don't let thi
Chapter 44“Let's divorce, Elijah. I want a divorce,” When I married Elijah, I accepted my fate. I know that it would be tough and cruel—so far from the marriage that other people have. I don't even know if I should consider ourselves as couples when everything is complicated. We didn't marry each other out of love. Elijah married me out of his wrath. I became a martyr from the beginning of this marriage with a strong hope of mine that Elijah's wrath will melt down in exchange of love and this marriage will actually work out. I thought I could do it. I thought the divorce that the people around me keep telling me would never be my choice. However, in one snap, everything just changed. I ran out of love and everything. I poured everything so much that I even lost my baby—and myself. Silence invaded the two of us. My eyes remained at Elijah whose world probably broke down after hearing that. I witnessed how stunned he was. He's definitely not expecting to hear that from me. But you k
Chapter 45“Faith, please! Don't leave me!” He hugged me once again when I was already on the veranda of our house. I closed my eyes and endured the pain of seeing Elijah beg. “Don't do this, Faith…don't leave me, I'm begging you.” His voice was so broken. He was begging me like a kid telling his mother to stay and not leave him alone on the streets. My heart was aching. It was being squeezed so much that it bled. The more Elijah stops me from leaving, the harder it becomes for me to leave. “Let go of me,” I was so weak that I couldn't speak louder anymore. “I was wrong, okay? I admit that. Please, don't leave me, Faith. Please, please, please, Faith. Don't do thi—”“Let go of me, Elijah!” I exclaimed and pushed him away from me. I saw even more how much it shattered him into a million pieces but I remained firm in front of him. He shook his head and even cupped my face gently. “I love you, okay? I love you so much, Faith. I was not just into myself when I did those! I love you,
Chapter 69“I know you won't listen to any of my reasons and explanations,” I remained silent while looking outside the window. Elijah was already driving and we are near to the place we are going. We ate together earlier. We became silent and cold after how I reacted after seeing a happy family again. “But I am sincere, Faith. I want to prove to you that,” my hands were crumpled on my lap. I did everything to ignore him as I chose not to respond. Up until now, all I can feel towards him is hatred. The wounds are too deep to be cured in one snap. But then, I don't know where my pain and this revenge I planned and prepared for four damn years would take me. We arrived at the place and when I was about to escape him, he quickly grabbed my hands and I once again felt the warmth of those hands. He was able to capture my eyes as we faced each other inside the car. His eyes were begging at me, asking for another chance. I knew from that moment that I was being fragile already. I knew th
Chapter 68“You have to leave today and come back tomorrow?” Lily asked while I was packing all my things. My secretary called me and just told me that I have an important meeting with an important client. The place would be just next to the city where we are, but it would still be a long trip. “Yup. I gotta go, that's a huge client.” I replied. I think this is better than staying with her. “It's our last day here in the hotel. Would you just like to head straight to my condo tomorrow?” I paused from packing my things when she mentioned that. I almost forgot about that already. I agreed to live with her before finding out about Freya's death. Lily has been with me all my life and I would always want to be with her eternally. “I don't think I can live there,” I was able to capture her eyes when I said that. She looks surprised and a bit confused. Well, we already agreed to live together in her condo. However, the situation is different now. I am in an extreme peril and she is one
Chapter 67 “Then I wouldn't mind killing people,” his eyes were glued to me the moment he said that. We exchanged tough stares together, and he was reading me like a damn book. I didn't back down as I was trying to examine every reaction from him. He wouldn't mind killing people? I suddenly remember how I found out that he has feelings for me. It was the day Elijah and Lucas fought that they almost killed each other. He had feelings for me and Lucas knew all my life that my parents didn't treat me right as they always had their eyes on Freya. “Really?” I asked, trying to catch him. The side of his lips moved and nodded. “Yeah, of course. I mean, that's how I love. I don't want my woman getting hurt,” Tension—that was what filled the entire room. It felt like there were only the two of us and Lily and Brian were not there at all. He remained looking at me and I didn't back down. But inside me, I was terrified. Not with the fact that he might hurt me, but the fact that if he's rea
Chapter 66 “It's really them,” Elijah uttered while reviewing the documents that the detective brought. I was in awe, or perhaps in despair. My eyes were stuck in nowhere. I couldn't say a single word after he told us the new suspects. Lily and Lucas. They were both close in my heart. I have been with them my entire life and they have witnessed everything that I have been through. It's not just that, Freya is also their friend. We are all damn friends and yet one of them might be the culprit. “Now we have three suspects: your mother, Lily and Lucas.” The detective said while my entire world is already colliding. I wanted to prepare myself, but I couldn't. No matter who it is, it would surely shatter me to the point that I might not know how to stand up again. All my life, I thought we were not just friends but a family that I never had. “Only one of them is the suspect,” Elijah uttered, trying to crack the puzzle. “As of now, all I can do is to watch them closely. You should
Chapter 65I closed my eyes, trying to feel the same feeling I've felt towards Elijah. My lips were on his lips, and my hand even traveled on his neck. I moved my lips, still eager to make myself feel those strange feelings I used to have. But then, no matter how I tried, I felt nothing. It was not the same when I remember myself kissing Elijah. It was totally different. It was always strange, but I loved it. The soft kiss that would make my eyes close without me noticing. The silence, as if no one was around us. Our breaths hit each other's face. Our eyes together were filled with delight and unbeatable romance. His hands on my waist felt warm. It has always been like that. A very short kiss that feels like the longest one. I didn't feel any of that when I kissed Brian. We eyed each other and his eyes were satiated with delight, love and sincerity. I wore the same eyes before. But right now, my blank eyes remain—or perhaps, disappointed. I crumpled my hands as I faced Elijah who
Chapter 64“I still fucking love you, Faith.” I felt betrayed. The worst is, I was fighting with myself. The moment Elijah said that, my heart began to race, which I didn't feel a long time ago. As far as I remember, the last time I felt the same was also because of him. I hate myself for feeling this strange feeling again. I could not move in my position as if my feet were glued on the floor. Our eyes were both stuck towards each other. His eyes were filled with sincerity. They were soft as before, which reminds me of how I was captivated by those eyes before—when everything was still fine, when our souls were not ripped yet. He was begging with those eyes. They were speaking to me, trying to make me believe how pure she is. “Trust me, I regret everything. Every day that you were away in four years, I couldn't stop thinking of you that I felt like going mad,” it was the first time that I listened. I have heard all those reasons from him ever since I arrived here. But right that m
Chapter 63“Where have you been last night? Sorry, I slept early. I didn't see you coming home,” Lily said while I was the one cooking our breakfast. I only stared at her for a moment. Just like what the detective said, I should not trust anyone until the culprit is caught. As of now, my mother is the biggest suspect that we have. But knowing that the culprit is around me, I felt like I cannot trust any of them. Who knows? The person behind this might be just playing under my nose for a long time. “Work? I work overtime,” I avoided her eyes and acted normal right in front of her. If it is not my mother, would it be Lily? Would she plan something cruel like that? I don't know. She has been my one and only best friend in my entire life. If it is her, I don't know what I can do, but I am sure that it would break me into a million pieces. Inside me, I was hoping that she is not the culprit. I hope she's innocent. “What else do you want? I really don't understand why you want triple sa
Chapter 62I was in awe. The image of my mother wearing that earring before was flashing back in my head. How can I forget her favorite earring to wear in every grand event that she attended in the past? My entire world was crumbling again and I couldn't pull myself back together. My palm was already filled with bruises because of my nails that bury everytime I clench my hands, just like right now. I was shivering right there and it felt like I'm going mad. “What do you want me to do?” The detective asked in front of me. I couldn't even touch the food that I bought. He was only eating in front of me comfortably, waiting for whatever I wanted to do. “The case is not closed right?” “Yeah. I can open it again and continue what I started if you want me to do that,” he shrugged; he's now giving me the authority to decide whether to continue the digging or not. “Do it, investigate the case. This time, I want it done.” A smirk played beside his lips. “I've been wanting to dig this up, y
Chapter 61“We can move next week to my condo,” Lily mentioned while we are on our way to our businesses. I was the one driving with my head flying elsewhere. I just have to drop her off at the mall before I go to my company. “Okay,” I shortly replied, having no energy in my voice. The weather was gloomy, it makes me feel lazy to move and work today. “Are you sure you don't want to come with me and go shopping? You need this. Take time to unwind,” she has been asking me to come since last night. This is our usual way of decreasing stress, by spending our wealth in luxury things that we love. “How can I go there? I can't even visit my shop in the mall because of the issue,” I can't blame anyone. I was the one behind that exposure of the truth from our past. In my state right now, shopping wouldn't fix everything. “Well, you have a point,” she nodded and shook her head at the same time. I stopped the car in front of the mall for her. She could have used her car but she's being lazy