POSITIVE. That’s what the pregnancy test shows. Conflicting emotions all tangle together in my chest. This is a blessing, but the timing can’t be worse. My relationship with Marius is hanging by a thread. I can't tell anyone about this just yet. Not when everything is so uncertain. So I tear the pregnancy test apart before flushing the pieces down the toilet. But how long can I keep this secret? I’ve always been in the public eye after becoming a Montgomery and acquiring the SMW Corporations. Everyone will soon notice my growing belly. I walk toward the garden, and my heart lights up as I see Sammy with papa by his side. They’re both smiling and giggling, completely lost in their game. But when papa notices my presence, he turns serious. "Tonight, Pierce Thorne will celebrate his 60th birthday. He personally invited us,” he says. My smile falters. Pierce only wants us there to flaunt his connections to the entire country. Plus, Betty, Marius, and possibly Nicole will be
The kiss between me and Marius has become an instant viral sensation on both the social and the mainstream media overnight. It overshadows Pierce’s birthday celebration, turning all attention to us. But it isn’t just me and Marius who are the talk of the town. Nicole, too, makes sure to stay in the spotlight. Nicole launches a self-pity campaign, giving interviews after interviews about how Marius used her and filled her with false promises, and how I stress her into miscarrying. But I refuse to let it bother me. Nicole doesn’t deserve my attention anymore. I’m happy, and that’s what matters.I stare at my finger, where the engagement ring Marius has put back on me last night sparkles. Now that I have accepted Marius' marriage proposal for the third time, I have to stick with it this time. I can’t just keep on changing my mind everytime an unfavorable circumstance happens.As for my pregnancy, I haven’t told Marius yet. But I will when I see him later today.Marius comes to visit m
“My baby,” I mumble as soon as I wake up on a hospital bed. My hand instinctively moves to my stomach, terrified that I may have lost my baby again. "The baby is safe," the doctor says.Relief washes over me, tears filling my eyes.Then, my gaze shifts to Marius, who’s sitting beside me. He’s smiling, but his eyes are shiny with unshed tears. "I'm sorry," I whisper. "I should have told you about my pregnancy sooner. I was just trying to find the right moment."Marius presses a tender kiss to the back of my hand. "It's okay. I understand. I’m just so thankful, so happy. This is amazing news, Hazel. This time, I won’t let anything bad happen to our baby."I smile as I press my lips on Marius’ lips. “Me either.”After I’m discharged from the hospital, Marius immediately places an indefinite restraining order against Nicole, who has become the center of media scrutiny. Marius is also ready to file a case against her, but Nicole’s parents beg him not to, promising to send Nicole out of
Mrs. Marius Thorne. I giggle at the thought as I look at Marius and my wedding portrait hanging on the wall of our new home. Our house isn’t as big or as luxurious as the houses of our parents, but that’s how I want it. We also have our own staff and bodyguards living with us to make us comfortable and safe. For the time being, Marius refuses to take on more divorce cases, insisting on spending time with me and Sammy, and to also help me plan our honeymoon abroad. Everything seems perfect. Almost too perfect.Then the doorbell rings, and unexpected and unwanted guests come in without me offering it - Imelda and Freddie, my former adoptive parents; and their son, Michael.My brow furrows in disbelief.How did they know where my new home is? Actually, the more important question is,..“How did you get out of jail?” I ask.Imelda beams, “Michael found a way to pay our bails.”My eyes dart to Michael, who’s also eerily beaming at me. He’s just a student. There’s no way he could have
One by one, my business partners are pulling out their investments from SMW Corporations. If this continues, it’ll go bankrupt. It feels like Carter’s ghost is haunting me, throwing back at me what I’ve done to him. I try to talk things through with my investors, to convince them to stay, but they refuse. Until, one of them finally admits the truth. -[“Pierce Thorne convinced us to pull out, which only makes sense since the company’s sales are struggling.”]- So, this isn’t just business; this is personal.When Marius finds out, his fury is immediate and intense. He quickly calls his father“Dad, my wife is pregnant with your grandchild! And you’re stressing her out so much!” He growls.Marius then hurls his phone, and it crashes against the wall. I rush towards Marius, and wrap my arms around him from behind. Marius tenses at first, then slowly relaxes. “We’ve been through so much,” I whisper. “This isn’t enough to defeat us now.”Marius turns around, and places his hands on my
Our family conflict has to stop before it becomes irretrievable. And I’m willing to bend down just this once to fix our issues. I decide to host a small gathering to celebrate Archie’s birth. Our backyard is the perfect setting, cozy and intimate. I invite only a few friends and our parents, hoping this will be a step toward healing the rift in the family. It’s a risk, but I wanna try.When I first suggested the idea, Marius wasn’t too keen. He knew his father well. “Dad won’t lower his pride to anyone, especially if he feels he was humiliated,” he said. But after my insistence, he eventually agreed. He wanted to make me happy, even if he wasn’t convinced it would work.The gathering starts off well. Many of our friends, mostly Marius’, are delighted to meet Archie. Even Sammy is thrilled, staying close to his baby brother, his little hand often reaching out to touch his tiny fingers.But at the edge of the celebration, Betty and Pierce sit apart. They barely interact with anyone
"That's not true!" Marius hisses, glaring at the chef. "Who are you to accuse me of that?!" I refuse to believe that my husband will ever hurt papa or attempt to hurt me. But, this also makes me believe that Pierce isn’t the mastermind. He’ll never turn his own son into a scapegoat. He is cunning and calculating, but never reckless with his own blood. So who could it be? This is obviously no accident! "Look into this further. And I want this chef to be interrogated," I demand. The chef’s knees drop to the floor, his eyes wide with terror. "Please, Mrs. Thorne. That’s all I know!" "If you really are innocent," I say, my voice cold. "Then you shouldn’t be as fearful as you are now." The chef squeezes his eyes shut as tears stream down from them. As the bodyguards lead the chef away, I wrap my arms around Marius as a way to show that I trust him completely. But the tension in his body remains. He probably knows, just as I do, that someone wants to harm us. And with our two childr
Marius, looking groggy and disoriented, peers at the bottle. But before he can make sense of what’s in front of him, Betty reacts first, her voice filled with anger and a hint of mockery. "So you're accusing my son of attempting to kill your daddy?" I pay her no attention at all. But when she clutches my shoulder and shoves me away from Marius, I'm provoked. "Don’t you dare touch me!" I growl. Betty lunges at me. Her hand swings, then… Slap!The sting of her strike is immediate, and I don’t hesitate to slap her back. The cellar explodes into chaos as we start grappling with each other.Pierce and the bodyguard scramble to separate us, their voices a blur of shouts and demands. But for a moment, Marius just keeps drinking, as if oblivious to the chaos unfolding around him.Then, suddenly, he stands up. He uses his arm to separate me from his mother. But his push is too strong, sending me stumbling backward. Luckily, the bodyguard is able to catch me just in time.Marius and I loc