HAZEL’S POV: My heart twists painfully as I stare at the TV screen, the blurred private photos of Marius and Nicole splash across the news. Nicole's interview plays next, there’s her apology and her reminder that what happened is just normal for a couple in love. Marius said he’d come back for me, so I should wait for him. Does his promise only apply to our unborn child? I’m so foolish, clinging to the hope that it’s for me too. But he also said he loves me right in front of Mr. Montgomery and his father. Were those declarations of love merely a rebellion against his father, devoid of genuine meaning? My hand gently caresses my stomach as I apologize to my unborn child. Like its older brother, it may also grow up without the comfort of a complete family. Even so, at the very least, both of their fathers are willing to support them. I guess that’s enough?I’m forced to temporarily break free from my depressing thoughts when my daily morning routine has come - buying groceries for
I sit tensely on the couch, sandwiched between Carter and Mr. Montgomery in the living area. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Montgomery,” I say, ashamed. “I couldn’t stop him from coming inside.” Mr. Montgomery gives me a nod of understanding, his expression kind but strained. Carter chimes in very casually, as if him being here doesn’t exude uneasiness to us. He also speaks and acts as if he’s close to Mr. Montgomery.“Mr. Montgomery, I wanna be able to visit Hazel and our son more often from now on. I expect you don’t mind.” Mr. Montgomery’s gaze flickers to me. Since my discomfort is so obvious, he responds with, “That depends on Hazel.” I don’t hesitate grabbing the opportunity. “No, Carter. You can’t just come here. This isn’t your home nor mine. You can video call whenever you want to see Sammy.” A flash of anger and hurt crosses Carter’s face, but he doesn’t argue. Instead, he turns his attention back to Mr. Montgomery. “Perhaps we can discuss a potential investment opportunity ins
"I'm sorry, but you've lost the baby.” I clutch the thin sheet over my abdomen, tears streaming down my face as the doctor's heart-wrenching news echo in my ears. Why do these sufferings always have to find me? What have I done to deserve them? Is it because I’m too kind and patient with people who never deserve it? Do I have to become as cruel as the world to find some semblance of peace? Imelda and Ferdie killed my baby! Carter also did his part in killing my baby! If he didn’t tell Imelda and Ferdie, they wouldn’t find me! Marius too is to blame! If he hadn’t doubted his own child, I wouldn’t lose focus and forget to be cautious since Carter was somewhere near! The door creaks open, and Mr. Montgomery steps into the room. Then I remember how he ordered me out of his mansion. This time, I don’t have any intention to beg for his reconsideration like I did. Mr. Montgomery's face is a mask of sorrow as he says, "I'm sorry about your loss." I can’t muster the energy to speak, let
Hazel Montgomery is a force to be reckoned with, and I intend to prove it to the world. Accepting papa’s offer to start my own business is the first step in my transformation. Hazel's Cosmetics is my brainchild. But I’m not forgetting the reason why I’m fully embracing the new me: Revenge. My first act of revenge is swift and merciless. Imelda and Ferdie are now behind bars. With the help of a private investigator, I tipped off the authorities about their involvement with illegal d.rugs after losing Carter's financial support. The next on my list are Pierce and Carter. With papa's hesitant permission, I invest a significant amount of money into Thorne and Whitlock's Corporations. It’ll only be a matter of time before I can gain control of some of their assets. When that happens, I’ll dismantle their empires piece by piece. And then there’s Marius. When papa announces through a press conference that I’m his missing daughter, many big media outlets want to interview me. So I make
LILIAN’S POV: Slap! The sting of dad’s action reverberates painfully through half of my face. I struggle to maintain my composure under his wrathful eyes. Marius, Vincent, and Betty stand around us in the living area as silent witnesses to my disgrace. "I only did it because I was so madly in love with Carter. It blinded me to making proper decisions." "Who is Morgan's real father?!" dad demands. I can’t tell him that. If I admit it, dad will disown me and Vincent... or he may kill us both. Thankfully, Marius’ lips remain zipped up, though his disappointment at me is evident in his hard gaze that’s flickering between me and Vincent. Vincent, usually so arrogant and self-assured, looks pale and terrified. But he’d rather see me like this than to s.hit on himself. I can hear Betty’s mind screaming; ‘Like mother, like daughter’ with her infuriating little smirk. Dad’s final growl sends me to my knees, tears streaming down my face. "Pack your things and get out of my house. Brin
MARIUS’ POV: The news hit me like a sledgehammer: Hazel had been shot! Hazel’s unconscious and bloody image I saw on TV keeps flashing in my head as I sprint through the hallways of the hospital where she’s brought.Outside Hazel’s room, Carter is already there with Mr. Montgomery, both looking extremely worried. Carter's eyebrow shoots up the instant he sees me, but I just brush past him and address Mr. Montgomery directly. “How is she?”Mr. Montgomery says, “The doctor said that a bullet is currently lodged near her heart and that she needs surgery as soon as possible. But even with the surgery, there’s no guarantee that she’ll survive this.”My blood runs cold, and I blink back my tears.“Is there any lead on who may have done this?” I ask.“The police said it may be someone who has a personal vendetta against her,” Mr. Montgomery replies, sinking to a bench and burying his face in his hands.Carter places a reassuring hand on Mr. Montgomery’s shoulder. “I’ll find out who did t
Vincent’s denial is both infuriating and hollow. Then he smugs, and before I know it, my fist flies to his face. The impact sends him stumbling. He retaliates, landing a blow to my jaw. Reporters’ cameras flash incessantly. Police officers rush towards us, their hands grab and pull us back, separating and restraining us from each other. "You’re gonna pay for this!" Vincent spits. I smirk, wiping a trickle of blood from my lip. "Let’s see who’ll pay for this." I force my way through the throng of reporters by shoving them and ignoring their questions. I then throw myself into my car and drive back home. It’s time that I spill the other parts of the truth: Vincent is in love with Lilian and he’s Morgan’s biological father. Arriving home, I head straight for dad’s study where the maid says he is currently at. As I approach, dad’s harsh and commanding voice echoes through the partially open door. “Lilian should be out of jail before midnight. Do whatever it takes to make her inno
NICOLE’S POV: I expect not to see any semblance of joy or excitement in Marius' eyes. And I’m not wrong: Marius looks utterly skeptical and mortified. "I’m not believing that we really had s.ex that day," he says. "I passed out. The next thing I know, there are viral photos of us... like that." "Also, my medical report showed a huge dose of drugs in my system. Then, the wine that you forced me to drink before I passed out suddenly disappeared when I demanded you to hand it over to me.” My composure slips. But I have to act my way out of his accusations. "How dare you accuse me of something so vile! I'm carrying your child, Marius. Is this how little you think of me?" My choreographed tears fall freely as I place my hands protectively over my stomach. “I can’t just accept this without proof. Everything points to this being a setup,” he says. “And if I prove this is your child?” I ask. He draws out a stiff breath. “Then I’ll be its father, but don’t expect me to bow down to