-- Grizelda --
I blinked back confusion and tried to make out the doctor's face. He wasn't joking. The smile on his face was huge.
"Who is your husband? He must be happy to hear the news." I traced his vision to the ring on my finger. I was still wearing my wedding ring so now he must have thought I was still married. "Your first pregnancy?"
"Hold on a bit, doctor. It must be a mistake. I can't be pregnant. I don't remember sleeping with any man since I got married."
"Not even your husband?" The doctor's eyes flew wide open.
"No, no, that's not what I meant. What I'm trying to say is that my husband is impotent. So there's no way I'm pregnant for him. And neither have I slept with another man that wasn't him. Please you have to recheck again."
"I'm sorry, ma'am. But it's the truth. We can't be wrong here. You're pregnant and it's up to four months now." The doctor reaffirmed. "Or do you want to abort it?"
"No, no." I tried to breathe as my head struggled to digest the information.
I looked down at my stomach and held it in my hand as if noticing the slight bulge for the first time. Was it really true? And if it were, was Alexander really responsible for it? Or was it a miracle Jesus in my stomach? Just like it happened to Mary in the Bible?
I felt renewed tears pinching at my eyes and I sniffed as I felt a tickling in my nose, caused by my endless batch of tears. I couldn't believe that a day would come when I would experience pregnancy. I already gave up on it long since. After all these years of endless trials before the news was broken to us that Alexander was impotent.
"Thank you, doctor." I wiped my tears and prepared to leave. "I will keep it."
The doctor simply smiled again as I left his presence and returned to Jax who was waiting for me at the reception.
"Grizzy!" He shouted and ran to me, cupping my cheeks immediately. "Are you okay? Were you treated? How's your stomach now?"
"I'm..." I took in a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."
His hands dropped from my face and he became dumbfounded for a few seconds. I watched him take a few steps back and he looked down at my stomach. He looked up at me again and my eyes were the same. I knew what he was thinking. He knew there was no way I was in the mood to be making jokes.
"And you sure there was no mistake anywhere?" He asked the same question that initially ran through my mind.
I shook my head slowly and a smile broke on my lips. This was a dream come true. I'd be a fool not to be happy if it were true. But the biggest problem still remained. I was divorced now and I signed the papers myself. How was I going to reach out to Alexander to tell him about the news? I doubted he would want to pick my calls.
"Call him, Grizzy. He has to know." Jax said as if reading my mind.
"What if he doesn't pick my calls?" I asked the most important question.
"Then I'll drive you down to his place. I'll do whatever it takes to help you get that information to him. He should be happy. It's his child, too and he has waited long for it, hasn't he?"
He was right. We had both waited long for it. And it surely wasn't too late to rethink his decision about divorcing me. After all, his claims of me cheating was only a misunderstanding. It was my job to make things right.
I followed Jax back into his car and before starting the engine, he waited for me to call Alexander. The phone rang and then he picked up. I felt my heart lift up with Joy. I didn't expect him to pick up so fast.
"Alex." I called out to him. "I have something to tell you. Please it's important and..."
"Hello, Grizelda." I was taken aback when I heard Lucy speak on the other end instead of my Alexander.
"Lucy." My voice carried the same amount of shock I felt. "Where's Alex? Isn't this his phone?"
I withdrew my phone from my ear and looked at the screen to confirm the number I called. I wasn't mistaken. It was Alexander's phone. So why was she the one answering his calls? I placed the phone back on my ear.
"Why are you with my husband's phone?" I asked her and I felt the rising anger in my voice.
I felt highly offended by it because even if he wasn't with his phone, she could have easily went to give it to him wherever he was, unless he didn't want to pick my call so he made her pick it instead.
"Husband? Did you say husband?" Lucy scoffed. "Alex isn't your husband anymore. He divorced you, remember? So put that in your little skull before you make the same mistake again."
Did the bitch just speak to me that way? Ever since Lucy had moved into the mansion with my husband and I, I always knew she didn't like me, but she didn't dare speak to me in any disrespectful manner. With what I remembered, I was very nice to her, making sure she had everything she needed in the house and was attended to whenever her necessary needs came up.
But now, I could tell she was finally showing her true colors to me because I was divorced. From her tone, I could tell she was mocking me and my anger increased all the more.
"I don't care if he's no longer my husband or not. I need to speak to him now, so please give him the phone. Its very important." I was losing my patience by the second.
"There's nothing you can say to my Alex to make him change his mind."
"Your Alex??" I knew I heard the words correctly.
"Oh, you didn't know?" She laughed, causing me to feel irritation in the pit of my belly. "We're getting married. In fact, I'm also pregnant for him."
"W-what... did you just say?" I felt like as if my heart was plunged right out of my chest.
"Yes, honey. You heard correctly. I'm pregnant for Alex. You thought he was impotent, but he's not. Turns out you were the barren one, after all."
It took me all the strength in me not to end the call right at that moment and stop myself from having a panic attack. But there was more I needed to know before I ended the call. How could she be pregnant for him suddenly after our divorce? Unless...
"Alex was cheating on me while we were still married? Both of you were sharing the same bed behind my back?"
"Not before we found out you were cheating on him first, of course. Therefore, we owe you no apology."
So he didn't even wait to confirm whether I was cheating or not before he started fucking his ex-girlfriend? I clenched my fists into tight balls and gritted my teeth.
"Grizzy? Is everything okay?" Jax asked with a worried tone next to me when he noticed my restlessness, but I showed him my palm to keep him from intervening.
I could understand clearly what was going on now. Divorcing me was only an excuse to get back with his ex girlfriend. He knew she was pregnant for him so he thought the best thing to do was to divorce me? I was holding onto a marriage that was already broken when I should have known sooner that the man that held my heart for so long, no longer cared about.
He must have found out that the doctors were wrong about his impotency and planned to elope with his ex girlfriend behind my back a long time, ago. I guess everyone's warnings to me were right after all.
I shut my eyes closed to let go of the last thread of attachment I had for him.
"Hello?" Lucy sounded on the phone.
I didn't answer and simply ended the call. Tears began to fall from my eyes and I laughed out of pity for myself. I couldn't count how many tears my eyes had to release in the past few days. I was sure all the tears were almost finished very soon.
"Grizzy." Jax tried to call my attention again and this time I answered by looking at him.
"Let's go, Jax. Take me home to my parents." I responded.
"What about Alex? What did he say?"
"I don't care about him, anymore. I've accepted the divorce."
"But what about the baby?"
"It's my baby, Jax. Not his. So please, let's just go. I'm tired of talking about him. I'm alone now and it's high time I accepted it. Please." I pleaded with desperation in my eyes and Jax finally nodded.
He started the engine and drove me home to where I was going to reunite with my parents. I and the baby growing inside of me.
-- Alexander --Alone in my office, I stared at my phone, wondering if I should text my ex wife or not. A few days had passed since she left me and it felt like a whole month, already. I couldn't seem to get her out of my mind. Was she really gone forever?Out of frustration, I dropped my phone on my office table and ran my fingers through my blonde hair. For the past few days, I'd been fighting with myself not to text or call her. I had my pride to feed. She was the one who left me. She was the one who cheated on me. Sleeping with other men behind my back for how long now?And how could I be so foolish to still be thinking about her? Why couldn't I just let her go? Why was I so unwilling to accept what life had given to me? I didn't want to believe that the woman I fell so deeply in love with on the very first day I set my eyes on her, could have never loved me the same way in the first place."Alex!" I jumped when I heard a voice in my office. I sat upright and adjusted myself immed
-- Alexander --Everyday, I found myself becoming more depressed despite all the success and riches that surrounded me. I felt incomplete without Grizelda by my side. I had searched for her for years and found nothing on her. Like she had disappeared completely just as she'd planned to from a heartless man like I was. I could never forgive myself for what I did to her and it ate me up everyday.I tried her phone number severally on different occasions, hoping it would go through one day, but I was only deceiving myself. She had probably changed her number. I wanted to see her just once and apologise for the pain I caused.My company grew bigger and bigger and I grew richer and richer. My mother had everything she ever wished for. All she had to do was snap her fingers and I would have everything being sent to the mansion I gifted her.Everyone was happy, even my new wife and her son, Spencer, who was now five years old. He looked nothing like me. I had blonde hair and hazel eyes, wher
-- Grizelda --The sound of my heels echoed off the fine hardened stairs of my mansion as I slowly approached my son and sister waiting for me in the living room. It was obvious that I carried a different type of energy. Different from five years ago. I had returned to reclaim my place as the daughter and heir to the most powerful family in this city. And I was back to show them all who they had underestimated.Anyone who hadn't laid eyes on me in the last five years would lay eyes on me now and be scared to see the woman that I had become. I wasn't just Grizelda Williams, the shy daughter of James Williams and abandoned ex-wife of Alexander Kingston that everyone once knew. I was the woman who had known real pain and betrayal and come out stronger and harder, and fierce.I trailed my fingers lightly against the railings and kept my chin in the air. I inhaled once again the space of my new home. My son, Leo and I were back to New York from the UK about a week ago. While I was ready to
-- Alexander --I stood in the space of my office, staring out at the busy streets for a long moment, my mind racing. Every decision I’d made, every step I’d taken to build the life I thought I wanted, was starting to crumble.I'd felt the eyes glued on me the second I'd walked into the building, the undercurrent of tension running through my employees like an electric wire. Everyone was scared for me. Scared for the company and the doom it was about to face.It was like the world was counting on me and the gravity of pressure felt heavy, forcing me into a state of depression. I felt hopeless and I couldn't even let it show. Shame washed over me. It was my company, yet it felt like I had no control of every single piece of it. I was the damn CEO for goodness sake. I balled my fists into my pockets, digging my nails deep into my palm. I hadn't slept in the past three days. I felt restless."Sir!" My office door flung open. I turned away from the window and saw Nicholas walk in with a d
-- Alexander --It wasn't a mistake. I wasn't dreaming. My eyes weren't seeing things. It was Grizelda. Truly the woman I'd been searching for and thinking relentlessly about like a mad man. I couldn't believe she was standing right in front of me.She looked so beautiful. Maybe because it felt like forever since I had seen her. Her skin was the finest shine now. Her hair like the best hairstylists all gathered in one place had attended to it themselves. She wore a long white dress that fell to the ground and covered the heels that she might have been wearing under it. It hugged her in all the right places, showing me curves that I might have never noticed or knew existed on her.Her gown was even more stunning than the one I bought for Lucy, although I'd spent so much money on it. It wasn’t just elegant, it screamed expensive and I was confused. Her choice of color baffled me. Every other person at the party went along with the dress code, all glamored in either wine or black, yet sh
-- Grizelda --I felt bored in my own welcome party. I realized how much I wasn't used to my own set of rich people. They were pompous and proud. At least, the ones that were currently present at the party hosted because of me. I had to keep my smile while they all eagerly came to greet and talk to me. The men came off as irritating.They knew I wasn't married and they thought they could use the opportunity to show off their assets in conversations and throw nothing other than wealth from their mouths. I fought hard from reminding them that they couldn't be compared to my father's, so what was the essence of bragging to me about it? Couldn't they be sensible enough to know that money was far the least of my concern?I needed a real man for goodness sake!In the middle of conversations, my mind pondered off to Leo. Somehow, I felt uncomfortable that he was with me at the party. I had tried to convince my parents to let me leave him behind at home under the care of my hired nannies, but
-- Alexander --My heart felt painful as I watched her stand on the stage and address her guests. It felt like a dream. I wanted to pinch myself to wake up. It was a dream, wasn't it?I felt my insides going into a turmoil. The woman on the stage was unrecognizable. That wasn't the Grizelda I knew. That wasn't the woman I'd gone on dates with and with whom I'd decided to spend the rest of my life. That was someone else. Someone powerful, untouchable.It was a side of her I'd never seen. Confident, completely at ease, easily fitting into the world of the elite. A world consciously at her fingertips.Amongst the crowd around me, my ears picked up hushed voices belonging to a group of men in particular. They stood not far from me, so I could hear them clearly."Yeah, I never knew James' daughter was this breathtaking. She really is the Grizelda Williams whom I hear is supposed to be some kind of business genius, even though she's always kept out of the spotlight. She makes me want to hav
-- Grizelda --“Grizelda,” He called my name from behind and my breath seized.I knew he was coming to talk to me and most of all, I'd seen him speaking with my son but pretended not to notice. I was pissed at Vicky for not keeping to her word and I had to hurriedly send a random woman to help me rescue Leo. Thank goodness that she had quickly agreed to help me. After all, the woman had seemed so excited to witness me talk to her like I was some goddess or angel.Slowly, I turned away from the group of women I was giving a bit of my attention to and faced Alexander. Silently, I prayed to God that this wasn't about Leo. That he hadn't noticed Leo's resemblance with him or I doubted I was ready to answer any of his questions. He didn't deserve any answers. He didn't deserve anything at all that concerned me and my life. Not anymore.I tried to keep a cool and distant expression as I stared into his hazel eyes that was no different from Leo's ones. Leo was the cutest child I ever laid my
-- Alexander --Anxiety grew by the second. Oxygen was far, patience was scarce and what was worse?The fact that I couldn't concentrate on anything else!My phone sat on my desk, face-up, the screen dark. Grizelda hadn't called, hadn't reached out.This was bad. She was wasting my time.I couldn't be more wrong than what I was thinking; she had lied to me. Made me think she was believing my every word, made me think she truly was going to confront her sister on the matter but turns out she hadn't planned to at all, had she?I drummed my fingers restlessly on the desk.I had waited for her feedback in vain.I covered my face with one hand and snatched my phone from the desk with the other.I exhaled, pressing my fingers against my temples as I dialed her number on my phone.I waited. It rang a few times and eventually, it got declined. I gritted my teeth, proceeding to text her instead."We need to talk.""No, please. Leave me alone, Alex. I'm tired, okay? I just want to be left alone
-- Grizelda --The folder felt heavy in my hands as I stepped through my front door. I already had Margaret Kingston's custody case on my table but I assuned life was unwilling to spare me with more problems.Now this?I hoped to God that the content of the folder wasn't true.My pulse thundered in my ears.Only one way to find out.I pulled out my phone and texted Vicky. "Dinner at my place?"Vicky's response came swiftly back to me. "Sure! That sounds nice, really. When do you want that?""How about right now?" I asked."Right now? You're missing me that much?" A smiley emoji was attached to the message."Very much. I just crave a little time with you.""Alright, I won't be long. Give me a few minutes and I'll be knocking right at your door.""See you soon." I was glad she agreed to come.But my heart refused to stop racing and my palms refused to stop sweating.The woman whom I had bonded with for years. My sister in all but blood. The woman who I seemed to have loved more than eve
-- Alexander --I fumed with serious anger as I hopped behind the wheels of my car and twisted the key into the ignition.I glared at the road as I headed back to take care of business at my office. It had been so long since I was genuinely happy. It had just been one frustrating day and another.A hell of a week!I gripped the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turned white. My knuckles couldn't count how many times it had to go through that routine.I shook my head.Why was it so hard to just get things done and over with once and for all?I had expected Grizelda to be stubborn. To have thought otherwise would have been me lying to myself. Yet it was hard to resist the anger that made my heart thump hard in my chest.Jax Grey.It was such a disgusting romantic moment I had caught them in.She trusted the people closest to her with unwavering loyalty. Blind to nothing but the truth.And Vicky Townsend? She was certainly the most difficult to get rid of. She had been in Grizelda's
-- Grizelda --“Grizelda,” I watched Alexander's Adam's apple go up and down as he repeated my name quietly this time. He looked from me to Jax. "I'm sorry if I'm interrupting but please I need to speak to you."The shadow in his eyes caught me by surprise. He looked...I couldn't quite find the right words.Sad, but just with a touch of silently restrained anger. I assumed I would find his fists clenched, if I looked down at his hands.Luckily for him, he had them tucked in the pockets of his trousers.I heard Leo's words running back into my ears like a thunder bolt."Dad is a good man."Was he really?What about Alexander did Leo like so much?Leo wasn't the one who felt what I did after being rejected and sent out of my own matrimonial home like I never meant anything to my husband.Leo was just a child. He wouldn't understand. It wasn't my fault that after all Alexander's much effort at apologizing for everything, it was still hard to trust him.Or was I taking things too far?I
-- Grizelda --The vacation at my parents' mansion was over. Leo and I were back at my place that loomed, waiting for us to return. I stretched out of bed in the morning and saw an early text Jax left for me."I'm heading to our favorite spot today just because I missed it. Plus it'll help me take a heartwarming break from work. Care to join me?"I smiled as memories flooded in. Memories from our childhood, all created at that same favorite spot."Sure." I replied and sent the text straight to his DM."Great!" His response came shockingly faster than I'd had time to blink and I giggled.He was sure reminding me of the good old days.I soon took a quick bath and sat with Leo for breakfast. While I ate, my eyes watched him, his fork in hand, drumming noisily against his plate, his scrambled eggs untouched but left to be stabbed severally in all the places possible and occassionally pushed to the left, and then to the right."Leo?" I finally allowed myself to draw his attention. His head
-- Alexander --Jerry hesitated. "Grizelda Williams has more enemies than even she knows." He said. "It's all connected to her."My blood ran cold and my patience grew thin as I clenched my fist. "Just tell me who it is." Silence. And on the other end the silence felt too long than necessary. Then Jerry finally spoke."Vicky Townsend." He said.My face went pale and I stiffened.No.That wasn't possible.For a moment, I wasn't sure I had heard him correctly."Vicky Townsend?" My voice was a quiet breath out of my mouth. Even I didn't believe myself. "Jerry... "Jerry sighed. "It is true, sir. I made thorough findings before putting a call through to you. Grizelda Williams received a phone call last night. She had no idea who the caller was but I had to find out. It was Vicky.""What did she say?" I asked after a few moments of digesting the information."Something about Grizelda focusing on the wrong enemies. And how it was fun to watch from behind the scenes."I inhaled sharply. I d
-- Alexander --I drove away in my car and they didn't hesitate to shut the gates behind me, the sharp clang of the metal gates symbolizing the superior power of the Williams Estate. And to think that years ago I always saw them as gods and never would have thought for once that one day I'd have the audacity to stand in front of their gates and plead to speak with their daughter.That was the kind of influence the Williams had in the entire country.But unfortunately, I'd once been married to that 'daughter' without knowing she was connected to the Williams family.I slammed my palm against the steering wheel, feeling the weight of my frustration pressed heavier on my chest.Damn you, Grizelda!I was trying my best to fix things, to prove that I was on her side in every way, yet I felt her shutting me out without any aid to it. Even audacity couldn't help me out.Her sliceful words repeated endlessly in my mind. "Then show it. Don't just fucking come and spell it out to my face."I ex
-- Grizelda --I watched Leo fall asleep on his bed while I was just almost done with reading his bedtime stories to him. His tiny body curled against the pillows, his golden hair shimmering in the glow of the nightlight and the peaceful rise and fall of his chest indicating how probably deep he was in the world of his dreams.Hopefully, it was a good dream.I brushed a stray strand from his forehead and kissed him there. My love for him only grew more everyday and the will to protect him and keep him safe grew stronger day by day as well.I remembered how my blood boiled with simmering rage during the interview earlier today.Alexander Kingston had promised me, given me his word while we stood face to face, agreeing that there would be no dragging over Leo, yet what if it was all a lie?In the blink of an eye a custody battle was placed on my table? All for what?! It was exactly what I'd wanted us to avoid, yet he brought upon a damn legal war over Leo!Jax had to be right! It would
-- Alexander --My jaw hung loose when I saw Grizelda live on the TV screen. She sat composed, but like a queen appearing with a deadly look on her face like she had come to announce the presuction of those that had dared to go against her.“I have been a single mother for years, caring and nurturing my son till this very stage." She said smoothly, her voice calm yet laced with fire and authority. "Therefore, I believe if there should be anyone willing to claim him from under my care, they should be ready to prove more capable of catering for him better than I have. But that isn't the case now, is it?” She continued.“All I sense is family legacy being placed as a priority, as well as a struggle for control being brought to my face. The people I've seen are people who refuse to accept that I have built my own life, independent of them, and I refuse to be bullied. I refuse to allow my son to be used as a pawn in their game.” Her words sounded final.I clenched my fists. This had to be