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His Volition Chapter 53: Troubling time
Moving back into the house I once called home with Sean was both thrilling and nerve-wracking. The journey we had been through, filled with misunderstandings, heartbreaks, and now, tentative steps towards reconciliation, had finally brought us to this point. But despite my excitement, an undercurrent of anxiety lingered. Rebuilding our relationship and merging our lives and careers again was no small feat. I hoped the gesture I had planned for today would show Sean how committed I was to our new beginning.The morning was clear and bright as I set out to get a few things for Sean. I wanted to surprise him with flowers and a few thoughtful gifts. A fresh bouquet would be a symbol of the fresh start we were embarking on, and I knew Sean appreciated the small, heartfelt gestures.I drove to the flower shop I used to frequent. It was a charming little place on the corner of Elm Street, run by an elderly couple who had been married for over fifty years. The shop was filled with the scent o
His Volition Chapter 54: I Thought I Could Trust You
The days following the attack were tumultuous, to say the least. Every passing moment felt like a battle against the fear that had taken root in my mind. But I was determined not to let it consume me. I had to remain strong, not just for myself, but for Sean as well. As I sat at my desk, attempting to focus on work, my phone rang, disrupting the uneasy calm that had settled over me. Glancing at the caller ID, I saw it was Marcus, my lawyer. I answered with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension, unsure of what news he might have for me. "Hello, Marcus. What's going on?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady despite the apprehension that churned in my stomach. "Carmen, I have some news for you," Marcus said, his tone grave and serious. "I've been doing some digging into Sean's past, and I've uncovered something that I think you should know about." My heart skipped a beat, dread settling heavily in the pit of my stomach. What could Marcus have found that was so urgent, so sign
His Volition Chapter 55: A New Addition
I waited for Carmen to come home, but I couldn't help but feel anxious. I couldn't understand why her mood had been off for days. Was it work? Was it us? I needed answers, and I was going to get them tonight.When she finally walked through the door, I could tell right away that something was wrong. Her eyes were tired, and there was a deep sadness etched on her face. She looked like she was carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders."Hey," I said, trying to sound casual as I set down my book and stood up to greet her. "Rough day?"She nodded, barely glancing at me as she hung up her coat. "You could say that."I bit my lip, trying to decide how to approach the topic. We had been drifting apart lately, and I didn't want to push her away further. But I couldn't just ignore the tension between us."Do you want to talk about it?" I asked gently, hoping she would open up to me.She shook her head, avoiding my gaze. "Not really. Just need some time to think."I felt a pang of frust
His Volition Chapter 56: Buried truth
I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Sean had been spending so much time with Fiona and Lily. It was supposed to be just weekends, but now it was spilling into weekdays too. I tried to tell myself that it was important for Sean to bond with his daughter, but deep down, I couldn't ignore the growing unease.One evening, Sean came home late again. I watched him quietly as he entered the house, hung up his coat, and joined me in the living room."Long day?" I asked, trying to keep my tone neutral."Yeah," Sean replied, his voice distant. "Spent some time with Lily. She wanted to show me her new drawing."I forced a smile. "That's sweet. She's a talented little girl."Sean nodded, but I could tell his mind was elsewhere. Taking a deep breath, I decided it was time to confront the thoughts that had been eating away at me."Sean, can we talk?"He looked at me, sensing the seriousness in my voice. "Sure, what's on your mind?"I hesitated, searching for the right words. "I'v
His Volition Chapter 57: A flicker of happiness
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His Volition Chapter 58: Good things must come to an end
Our lives had settled into a comfortable rhythm. The specter of Fiona had faded into the background, and we were enjoying the peace that had come after so much turmoil. Carmen and I were closer than ever, and Lily was thriving. One crisp autumn morning, I received a message that shattered it.Meet me at the café at noon. We need to talk. It’s urgent.The words on the screen made my stomach churn. Fiona had been quiet for a while, and I hoped she had finally accepted our boundaries. But the tone of her message was different this time-insistent and ominous. I knew I couldn't ignore it.That morning, I told Carmen that I had to run an errand and headed to the café, my mind racing.I approached the familiar spot, and the memories of our last conversation came flooding back. When I walked in, Fiona was already there, sitting in a corner booth, her expression unreadable. I took a deep breath and approached her."Fiona," I greeted her, my voice as neutral as I could manage."Sean," she repl
His Volition Chapter 59: Dangerous Addiction
I had been planning this moment for weeks, but the nerves were hitting me hard. I paced around my office, fiddling with the small velvet box in my pocket. Inside was the ring I had chosen for Carmen, a symbol of the new beginning I wanted to create with her. Our marriage had started as an arranged one, a business deal rather than a love story. But over time, she had become my everything.After all we had been through—the arranged marriage. I wanted to re-propose to Carmen. I wanted to marry her again, this time for love, and renew our vows. I wanted her to know how much she meant to me and that this time, it was all about choice.The plan was simple: a romantic dinner where I’d surprise her with the proposal. But life seemed to have other ideas. We couldn’t find a babysitter for Lily, and the closer the date came, the more desperate I became.Fiona was our last resort. It was a risk, I knew that, but we were out of options. Since our encounter at the grocery store, Fiona had been tryi
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When we arrived at her apartment building, the lights were off. I knocked on the door, hoping to hear her voice from inside. But there was nothing. I tried calling again, but the call went straight to voicemail.“Sean, maybe she’s just sleeping,” Carmen suggested, trying to reassure me. But I could hear the hesistation in her voice.“Maybe,” I replied, though I didn’t quite believe it myself.Just as we were about to leave, the door to the neighboring apartment opened, and an elderly woman peered out.“Are you looking for Fiona?” she asked, her voice curious.“Yes, we are. Have you seen her tonight?” I asked, hoping for some clue.The woman shook her head. “I heard her leave earlier, but she hasn’t come back. I thought it was strange since she usually comes back by now.”A cold knot tightened in my stomach. Fiona was out there somewhere, and we had no idea where or in what condition.Carmen and I decided to check a few of Fiona’s usual haunts—the places she might go when she needed to
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