The rumor about her pregnancy had already spread across the city like a virus. Many bloggers had published different articles about her. The one that caught people's attention most was ‘Who could have been her mysterious baby's father? Could it be the manager director of the firm?’
Gwendolyn wasn't affected by the rumors, she had already figured out who could be behind everything; it was her ex-boyfriend. Apart from their parents that were there last night, he was the only person she thought would leak out the secret. Perhaps to ruin her career.While waiting for their family's doctor in his office, her phone rang, about to pick up the call doctor Walton entered. “I hope you're not offended. I have a patient that needs urgent care. Shall we?” He gestured to her to follow him.She rose from the chair, and before budging an inch from where she was standing she called him back. “Doctor Walton, I'm not pregnant.” She divulged.Doctor Walton abruptly spun around. Since the door was still open, he shut it and then walked up to where she was standing. “Your father told me you're pregnant. He wants me to confirm how far gone you are.”“I know he told you something else.” She narrowed her eyes at him.Doctor Walton shook his head vigorously. He knew what she was thinking, however, she was wrong. “I know what you are thinking but that's against my profession. He only needs me to confirm if you're truly pregnant. No one is going to hurt your baby.” He assured her.Gwendolyn chuckled which left him to wonder what triggered it. She cleared her throat to explain everything to him because she needed his assistance.“Can't you tell someone pregnant from someone that isn't, doctor? I'm not pregnant. All I want you to do for me is tell my dad that I'm pregnant.”“Are you kidding?” She shook her head. “So you lied to your father?”“I have to lie about the pregnancy to stop a marriage he's planning for me. Doctor, would you allow the same person that once ruined your life to return to your life?”“Ms. Brook…”“Please, doctor. I don't want to commit suicide after the marriage that's why I need to stop it now that I have the chance. Help me this time.”“I'm sorry, it's against my profession. I can't lie.”“I'm not asking you to lie because I've already lied for you. Just tell my dad I'm pregnant.” She implored him emotionally.Doctor Walton walked to his swivel chair, he put a hand on the head as he focused his gaze on her. He was nearly speechless for a few seconds, not knowing what to say. Lying was against their profession, but he had been their doctor for twenty years and Gwendolyn had never asked him for a favor before. Nevertheless, there was no way he would lie for her, rather he had a suggestion.“I'm sorry, I can't help you. Maybe you should talk to your father about it, he may change his mind.”“You can't change the heart of a man that has been convinced. Thanks, doctor Walton. I guess we're done here.” She took her handbag and then walked out of his office.While heading out, she didn't care to wear her disguise. Cameras flashed on her at every corner while she was sauntering toward the exit with grace. Even the security couldn't hold the paparazzi back.‘IS IT TRUE YOU'RE PREGNANT?’‘WE HEARD THAT YOU HAVEN'T BEEN COMMITTED IN ANY RELATIONSHIP LATELY AFTER YOU ENDED THINGS WITH YOUR EX-BOYFRIEND, IS IT TRUE?’‘WHO COULD BE THE FATHER OF THE CHILD YOU'RE CARRYING?’Even though they were flocking around her like birds, she never looked back until she reached where her car was parked. She turned around, removed her sunshade then looked at everyone as they took some pictures of her while bombarding her with questions.She smiled brightly, showing off her dimples. “I hope you can take photos that would be enough for your next articles.” With that Lilith opened the door, she hopped in the car then the driver drove away.“How was your meeting with the doctor?”“Not bad.” She answered with her fingers running through her hair. Although she wasn't sure Doctor Walton would assist her, she wanted to be positive.“I thought something was wrong with you because of your mood swings, I didn't know it was the pregnancy hormone.”She looked at her sharply with unbelievable countenance. She presumed Lilith also believed what she read on social media. A faint grin scrunched over her lips as she relaxed in the backseat. She didn't bother to reply because she thought that there was no need to.The driver drove to the mall where Zayn was. The whole place was restricted to other customers for three hours, the driver hopped out of the car and walked to open the door for her. As he held the door, she alighted while Lilith did the same.“What are we doing here?” Lilith enquired on their way in.“Zayn is here.”With lifted brows, she glanced over. “Who's Zayn?” She was curious because Gwendolyn had never mentioned the name before.”Can't wait to find out?” She flashed her unusual bright grin as they entered. One of the employers came over and directed them to the VIP section where Zayn was.“Lonnie,” Gwendolyn exclaimed when he saw him, standing before the change room. Lonnie abruptly spun around, a bright grin clouded his lips as he walked up to her.“Tinkerbell.” He engulfed her in a warm embrace and pecked her cheeks. “Hi, Lilith.”“Hi, Lonnie.” She waved at him quietly.“Where is he?” She inquired, looking around the closet. She couldn't see any of his traces. Lonnie noticed, he gestured to the changing room and shrugged his shoulders.Shortly after, Zayn stepped out, buttoning up his shirt as he cat walked over to where they were. When a pair of jade-green eyes gazed at him, Gwendolyn became lost again. His wrestler's shoulders were conspicuous which were part of his burly physique. His mariner-blue eyes were orb-round, they darted constantly on everyone in the room. Handsome was an understatement because he swept everyone's gaze away with his luscious appearance.She was at a loss of words, her eyes dazzled with wonder. Yesterday when she brought him home, she thought she had seen it all but right now he was the most beautiful being she had ever set her eyes on.“How about this?” Zayn broke the awkward silence in the room.Lilith gulped hard, his voice was deep yet mellifluous.Lonnie smiled brightly, giving him a thumbs up. Black seemed to look perfect on him, black shirt and black trousers. “Elegant!”He shrugged off apathetically. It wasn't like what he said made him feel great. All he wanted was to get out of the place because it was suffocating. In the morning, Gwendolyn invited Lonnie over, he was the only one she could trust with Zayn, apart from the clothes he had on yesterday he didn't have anything else. Gwendolyn couldn't handle shopping along with her tight schedule, she couldn't defy Edward that ordered her to go see their doctor. Lonnie was going to accompany Zayn to the closet while she was going to do what her father wanted.“The clothes look great on you.” She managed to stammer out a few words.“I'll have the clothes packed if you're leaving now.”Gwendolyn shook her head vigorously. “No. Zayn and I are going somewhere. If you need help, Lilith is going to give you a hand.” Lilith attempted to oppose, but she cut her short. “I'm going to call you. I promise you I won't do anything nasty.”“Of course, you've done that already. About the pregnancy and the father of the child you're carrying, I don't know where I have to start the cleaning.”“Don't worry, Lilith. I'll handle everything today.”Puzzled, she arched her brows. She couldn't believe what she just said. Whenever she said she would handle a matter, she always worsen it without getting a shit done.“Please don't. I don't trust you.”“Trust me this time.” She held her hands, using her misty eyes to convince her. “Please,” Although Lilith couldn't stop her, at least she could change her mind.She sighed softly. “Don't make it worse, please.” She nodded. “Let's go, Zayn.” Lonnie offered him his suit jacket, he laid it on his hand and then tagged behind her. As they arrived at the parking lot, the driver opened the door for them, they hopped in then he drove out of the mall premises.They arrived at his company within thirty minutes, she received his message on her way to the mall, and he ordered her to come over to the company. Gwendolyn knew there was a chance that she would encounter Austin at the company so that was why she brought Zayn along, she needed him to clear the rumor that had been going viral.When the car skidded to a halt, they alighted from the car after their chauffeur opened the door.“This is my father's company. Don't let him spook you out, he won't do anything to you without knowing who you are.”As if what she said made him feel better, Zayn was as calm as always. He possessed a latent power and always walked with purpose and authority, he didn't seem like someone anything could sway.The moment they were heading in, another car parked beside their car. When the bodyguard held the door, Austin hopped out of the car. He saw her, standing beside Zayn, his eyes flamed up with anger as he focused his gaze on her. Gwendolyn moved close to Zayn, she entwined their hands while looking at Austin in an irksome manner.Austin didn't bother to say anything, he concealed his anger before he walked away. She wondered why he didn't do anything but walked away, that was unlike him. Perhaps because they were outside, any mishap would tarnish his reputation.Zayn moved a hand to their hands then loosened up. “Don't ever touch me without my permission again.” His voice was a bit fierce.She contracted her lips into a frown. “I only held your hand. You know how many people want that and never get a chance?”“You see… I'm not like those people. Just don't touch me again without my approval.”Gwendolyn hissed quietly as she rolled her eyes, she couldn't start a dispute with him, not when everyone was looking. “Let's go in, but I'll hold your hand.” He was going to oppose, but she never gave him a chance as she intertwined their hands and pulled him along when he didn't budge an inch.While sauntering in, everyone's gaze was on them. Some of them halted, murmuring to each other as they pointed at them. Gwendolyn didn't stop until they reached the elevator, they took the elevator to the top floor where his office was.Gwendolyn took him along, as they entered his office she wasn't surprised to see Austin in his father's office.Edward thought she would come alone, he never knew she would bring him along. A frown clouded his lips as he leveled her a glare.“Why is he here?” He demanded hostilely, sitting opposite Austin on a couch.“Zayn? Of course, I brought him here because I thought you might want to talk to both of us. I didn't know he'd be here also. What is he doing here?”“Well… Doctor Walton called,”Her heart throbbed in her chest like it was going to burst. “I did what you told me.”“Since you already know what he told me, you should know that nothing is going to stop you from getting married to Austin.”“But I'm pregnant!”“You lied, didn't you?”“She never lied.” Zayn interrupted the moment she was about to defend herself. He stepped in, standing in front of her.Edward was astonished when he stood up against him. He rose from the couch, looking at him with ferocity. “Who the hell do you think you are? Who let you into my office? Get out before I call the security.” He seethed. Gwendolyn parted her lips, she put a hand on Zayn's shoulder, attempting to caution him to be careful with his words. He glanced back and assured her with a smile, telling her that ‘he'd handle it’. She sighed softly, standing back. Although she didn't trust him she had to leave him to do it. After all, Doctor Walton must have told her father that she was never pregnant.“Sir, I love your daughter. I won't stand here and watch you telling her to lie for you. If you can't seal a business deal without selling your daughter to a man she doesn't love, forgive me but I must say this, you're not supposed to be called a father. And you…aren't you ashamed? As
As if terminating the contract wasn't enough, he canceled their partnership and assured him that he would never got to partner with any other prominent companies. He said Edward breached the contract they had. For the past few days, Edward despaired, he wasn't granted an audience whenever he went to Whitlock's company. Gwendolyn was to be blamed for everything, Edward concluded. If it wasn't for the love he had for her late mother, he would have disowned his daughter. Nevertheless, unknown to him for the past eight days the rumor about her pregnancy was leaked to the media, and she was also facing hardship in her career.When the director informed her she had to take a minor character's role, she presumed it was a joke until two days before the day they were supposed to shoot the film. The director informed her the person that was supposed to take her role would appear on the screen. Gwendolyn had tried to negotiate with him but what people were saying about her also mattered. After
She was completely lost in thought until his voice brought her out of her reverie. “Are you listening?” Her body went cold like an iceberg. She was nearly speechless, blinking slowly as her eyes twinkled with marvel. “I don't even know him?” It was when the statement broke off her lips she realized what she said.There was a look of confusion on his wrinkled face, he stared blankly at her, waiting for her to repeat what she just said. “I don't understand you anymore.”It had gotten to a point she needed to make up her mind. She was to marry a young man she despised with every bone in her body and there was another mysterious young man she saved from an unanticipated death who her father wanted her to marry again, Gwendolyn was stuck in the middle of nowhere. Confused like a lunatic, in the next minute if she didn't think of a solution she might go insane. Her pair of arched eyebrows looked down at him through sweeping long eyelashes. “I'm not going to marry anyone. Why must I get ma
Marriage was never part of the plan, yet it seemed to be the only way out. Waking up the next morning to battle with the same problem again, Gwendolyn wished to keep lingering in bed forever. Nevertheless, a terrible hangover surged around her head, giving her a splitting headache. She put a hand on her forehead, massaging it tenderly. When a thought flashed across her mind, she sat up purposely then she remembered having a clear schedule for the day. She turned to her left side to check the radio clock, a pair of mariner-blue eyes creepily looking at her. She scooted backward startlingly. “Hey. I didn't find that funny. That was creepy.” She scolded him and she rolled her eyes. She looked down at her body to check the cloth she was putting on, she was still wearing yesterday's dress. She drew the dress down to cover her thighs which he wasn't even looking at. Zayn maintained his dark countenance as he kept staring at her. With a swift gesture, he extended a paper to her. He glanc
“Sir, Gwendolyn Brook is getting married today?” Brandon divulged it immediately after he entered his office.He paused his activities after hearing what he said. He lifted his gaze, his brows furrowed as his eyelashes flickered with curiosity. “Getting married today?” He wondered. The last time he checked he hadn't heard any news about her marriage, if she was indeed getting married, it should be the trending news by now.“Yes, sir. It's a garden wedding and only a few people are invited. One of the guests must have uploaded it on the internet because it has been trending consecutively.After hearing the news Austin considered how to surprise her. It was obvious he wasn't happy about the marriage but he knew he could make her suffer even more after the marriage. After she slapped him and walked out of his mansion freely with no one stopping her, he vowed to make her life miserable, crushing her till he tore her into pieces. He had been a restrained beast for a while because he still
They were supposed to meet up today but Gwendolyn had a tight schedule for the day, so she called Jeffery to inform him she was going to make it up to him someday if not today. As she was about to disconnect the call, he asked if she was going to be part of his guests tonight at a party that was going to be hosting tonight. Gwendolyn glimpsed at the phone screen, looking at Lilith like she was awaiting her approval. Apparently not, Lilith knew she didn't need any gesture or permission for anything. After a few seconds, her voice broke the awkward silence. “I'll be there.”“Okay. Thanks for that. You should bring him along, I want to get to know him.”“Sure.” With that Jeffery ended the call at the other end.She lowered her phone to her lap, looking at Lilith as she was preparing her next words. “Do you think I should attend the party? Everyone will be there? I know Jeff is friends with many celebrities, do you think it's a good idea to say no to him now?”After all the words had bee
For perhaps half an hour she had been waddling in her room, contemplating where to begin. Firstly, she hadn't picked a dress which she knew was going to take long. Every morning Lilith would select different dresses, then ask her to choose one. She thought she had made it easy for Gwendolyn but it never worked the way she thought. She couldn't just choose a dress out of her extravagant walk-in closet when she wished to wear them all. Right now she was having a hard time selecting a party dress. Above all, she was also practicing how to tell Zayn about the party, nothing seemed to pop up in her mind. Her head was completely blank and she found it difficult to find a perfect way to approach him after their last little dispute. At the last minute, she might just call Jeffery and give an excuse again. That was becoming a habit, she surmised. Going to the party alone wouldn't be the call. She was still pondering when her phone beeped, she walked over to the bed and picked up the phone, ch
When she was headed back to the table, she couldn't find him anywhere. Jeffrey had engaged in a solemn conversation with his friends. She looked around for him but there was no sign of him anywhere. She took a deep breath to soothe her nerves, After taking a few steps closer she heard her name being called by someone.“Gwen, you're not running away after what you did.” Spinning around to catch a glimpse, Austin was now standing behind her with a few pairs of eyes staring at her. ‘What was he doing?’ She was praying silently that he wouldn't create a scene at the party. It was going to be a total disaster.She knew hitting him was impulsive and she regretted it, not because of how he would feel but what he was going to do to her. “No,” She shook her head vigorously, hoping he wouldn't do anything crazy.With a grin of mischief, he glanced around. “Even if you badly want me to forgive you, you don't have to force me to take you back out of pity. You're with his child and I'm sorry, I h
Two hours after the harrowing incident, Mr. Kane reached out to Lucien, informing him that he had just arrived at the airport and was on his way to the company. Lucien felt an unsettling tension knotting in his stomach at the thought of the meeting. Despite their many attempts to connect over the past weeks, some unforeseen obstacle always intervened. Now, with an important board meeting underway, he regretted his inability to go to the airport himself. Instead, he urged Jace to make the trip, accompanied by a few bodyguards—a precautionary action against any unexpected threats that might arise.Although anxiety gnawed at him, Lucien found solace in the skills Jace brought to the table, he trusted that he could handle the situation without a scratch on him. Every five minutes during the meeting, his phone vibrated gently on the table—texts from Jace, each one carefully crafted to reassure him of his safety. Yet, amid the flurry of updates, a flicker of doubt gnawed at him. He couldn’
“Your three days are over. Tell me, why should I accept that actress who supposedly used you?” The weight of frustration hung heavily in his mind as he whimpered, his voice laced with desperation. “How many times must I tell you that she didn’t use me? Shouldn’t you be grateful that she’s the reason I’m alive? You’re the one who refuses to accept Gwen, but I’m not marrying anyone other than her. I love her, and that should be all you need to know. Stop being such a stubborn old man.” Though Lucien’s anger had dissipated, a certain stubbornness still clouded his grandfather's acceptance of the woman he adored. He could sense that the unexpected invitation to the office was merely a prelude to their confrontation. “Of course, I'm mostly grateful for that. I would have given her a tower of gold if she was wise enough to report you missing the moment she found you. My great-grandchildren shouldn’t have a mother like her.” He declared, his voice steeped in disdain. “My children don't de
After showering, she sidled across the room to his walk-in closet. She selected a long blue shirt and wore it over her pants, the shirt barely reached her thighs, and her curly hair tumbled over her shoulders. She glanced at the mirror on her way out of the closet, she noticed her nipples were conspicuous, stiffened in the shirt, but she barely cared about that. She stroked a strand of hair behind her ear and dampened her lower lip.She seemed refreshed. Their conversation replayed in her head, echoing in her mind as each word reminded her of a tingling feeling she felt earlier. When he asked if she wanted to get married, she felt the yen to say yes if it was him; remarrying him would be a wish come true, but Gwendolyn still assumed they could be fucking buddies until both of them got tired of each other. After all, she believed it would happen one day. ‘If it's you then I don't mind. ’ She hit her forehead when she recalled what she said. She only said that during the heat of the mom
As the echoes of the conference meeting faded away, leaving behind an air thick with unspoken words, the last few attendees ambled out of the hall, their footsteps becoming feeble. A palpable tension hung in the atmosphere, settling heavily on Jace's mind like a suffocating air. He remained seated, his thoughts a chaotic like a total disaster, knowing all too well that he needed to confront the unyielding silence that stretched between him and Lucien. Every time their eyes locked, a flicker of unquenchable curiosity sparkled in Lucien's gaze, silently pleading for acknowledgment. He despised not talking to his elder brother and he didn't want to be the first person to break the eerie silence.“You look like someone who just lost his first love, Jace. What's the matter? Are you going to stay angry at me forever?” Lucien's voice sliced through the stillness, a sharp voice to the thick awkwardness they had both been sidestepping for days.Jace hardly reacted to the teasing remark. His ex
Immediately the call disconnected, Gwendolyn swerved around to look at him, holding her phone tightly. Her countenance wasn't pleasant, she was still worried despite her father assuring her everything was fine, he just needed her to be at the hospital with her stepmom.“Is everything all right?” His brows furrowed with confusion. Seeing how worried she looked, he couldn't gauge if everything was all right.With a shake of her head, “I’m not sure. I should be heading to the hospital now. He said she needs me there like I'm a doctor. I wonder if everything is fine as he said.” She enunciated impatiently. She stepped away from the chair, and then to the exit. Lucien tagged behind her as both of them ascended the stairs together. ”Hospital? Did something happen? Did he tell you what happened?“Yes. Remember I told you she's pregnant, right? I think it's almost time. She might be feeling uncomfortable. She'll need me there. She's in her third trimester. Fuck, I'm supposed to keep my phone
In the next second, they were back in his bedroom, still engaged in a passionate and lips-devouring smooch. Gwendolyn could scarcely explain how he brought her back to his room, the only thing she knew was when she eventually opened her eyes to look at him, they were both on their feet near the king-size bed. His mouth left hers in a swift motion, grazing her cheek down to her neck with kisses, her body quivering with nervousness. She was feeling nervous, and at the same time, her need was about to make her lose her mind. Every time his tongue brushed on her skin, her stomach always tingled. Suddenly, his hand caressed her back slowly, vaguely searching for a string. There, he found the zip. He zipped down her gown with reluctance. Even though he already felt his erection, hardening below, he was more willing to create room for a change of heart, if she wanted. Nevertheless, she wasn't going to stop him, they had both lost their minds in the pool of lust and love.“Ah, Lucien,” She
“Hi, Gwen.” He grinned winsomely, however, she leveled him a killer look as she contracted her lips into a frown.“You haven't answered my damn question. Are you stalking me now?” She seethed.“I’m not. Why are you avoiding me again? I thought we already talked about this yesterday. You won't answer my call or reply to my text, why are you doing this?” He enquired calmly, with one of his hands stuffed in his pocket.She hissed quietly as she rolled her eyes. “I told you, I don't want trouble. I just hope you'll understand this and leave me alone…because you're making everything hard for me by showing up before me. I can't deal with all of this.” She wagged her hands in the air, whimpering with frustration while trying not to look at him.Hearing that, he skipped a few strides close to her. He extended his hand to touch her so she could look at him but he hesitated. “Making everything hard for you? That's not what I'm trying to do. Do you have some minutes? Let's talk somewhere else, i
“Did you also threaten Mr. Robert the same way you threatened Gwendolyn?” Mr. Redgrave grinned cunningly. He spun around, walked up to a couch in his bedroom, and sat down carefully, holding his walk-stick close. He cupped his chin, staring at his grandson in a calm steady manner. “Did he say I threatened him?” His lips cropped into an indignation frown.“Isn’t that what you always do? Using people's weakness against them.”“Is that what you think of me, Lucien? Would you say that to the man who raised you and your siblings? That aside, Mr. Carey called me. Why are you bringing up a divorce now after two years of your marriage to his daughter?” “It has nothing to do with you.” He retorted.“It has everything to do with your grandfather. Have you forgotten we have a bargain?” He reminded him. If perhaps he had forgotten, he was more willing to remind him about it all.His body pulsed up with anger. Every word his grandfather said kept hitting his nerves. He was at the peak of losing
“I surmise I was worried for nothing.” Immediately after the teleconference ended Margaret puffed out a sigh of relief, shuffling away from him to get seated on the couch in his home office. “It’s late,” He glanced over the wall clock. It was already past midnight and he was tired after a long day. If the project wasn't important to Margaret he wouldn’t have assisted her. His resting time was important to him more than anything else.“Thank you so much. I'm so lucky you're my husband, Lucien.” She muttered, pausing for air before continuing. “There's something I'd like to discuss with you but it seems that you're drained tonight. Maybe tomorrow.” She struggled with words, hoping that wouldn't provoke him.“Yes, I'm tired and I can't listen to anything right now. Also don't get your hopes up,” He shut his laptop, rose from his swirling office chair, then took his phone on his desk and headed toward the door. She watched him until he exited the office. She puffed out a despairing sigh