The divorce hearing is a mere few hours away, and the reality of facing Carter in the courtroom again sends a shiver down my spine. For the past few days, I’ve found a small measure of peace in my communications with Marius. Our exchanges have been strictly about the legal matters of my divorce, nothing more. But, it feels like the rift between us, though not healed, has at least been bridged for the time being. A knock on the door startles me from my reverie. Mr. Montgomery’s butler announces Marius’ arrival, and I leave Sammy in the care of one of my fellow maids. “Ready?” Marius asks. I nod, though I’m not really ready. The drive to the capital is filled with a tense silence, each of us lost in our own thoughts. As we approach the imposing structure of the courthouse, I can’t help but wonder what Carter will do this time. The last time we faced each other in court, he begged me not to proceed with our divorce. What more could he want from me? I made it clear that I’m willi
“Congratulations, Hazel!” The atmosphere in the mansion is electric with celebration. My fellow staff members have gathered, their faces alight with genuine joy for my newfound freedom. Marius and Mr. Montgomery join in, raising glasses of champagne in a toast. Sammy, oblivious to the true reason behind the festivities, enjoys the evening too. As the party winds down, I join my fellow maids in cleaning up. When done, I head to my bedroom only to find that Sammy isn’t sleeping alone anymore. On the bed, Marius lies with him nestled against him, both of them fast asleep. They look so peaceful, so right together, like a real father and son. A pang of sorrow grips my heart. This is the last night Marius will be here. After tonight, he’ll return to his life, to his fiancée, and Sammy will lose the father figure he has come to adore. Silently, I fetch a blanket and pillow, settling myself on the floor beside the bed. The tiles are uncomfortably cold, but it’s a small sacrifice to let
MARIUS’ POV: I ask Mr. Montgomery to take care of Hazel and Sammy for me, which he agrees to. While I promise Hazel that I’ll come back for her. Dad needs to be tamed first. He’s anger gets out of control and it’s embarrassing that he’s showing his wild side to Mr. Montgomery. I rush towards my car, and dad does the same to his car, following a step behind him are his bodyguards.The drive back home is a silent storm, and as soon as we arrive and emerge from our cars, dad's fury erupts once again. "You listen to me, Marius," dad bellows, not even waiting for me to step inside. "Even if that woman is now pregnant, I won't allow you to be with her! You got that?!" “You can't dictate what I’ll do or won't do," I shoot back, my own anger rising. "I'm a grown a.ss man!" Ignoring dad's continued tirade, I storm up to my bedroom and begin packing. Just when I’m done and ready to leave, a summons comes from dad's study. I hesitate, but also hoping that perhaps dad is ready to have a calm
NICOLE’S POV: Marriage into the Thorne family is my destiny, my rightful place. Marius' voice rises in frustration, defying his parents with a conviction that both infuriates and fascinates me. How could he resist me, Nicole Mendez, the supermodel who graced the covers of Vogue and walked the runways of Paris and Milan? I’ve turned down princes and billionaires, but here I am, facing rejection from a man whose own mother has sought me out. Mrs. Betty Thorne first approached me at a gala in Dubai."You and Marius would be a formidable pair," she said, her tone leaving no room for doubt. At first, I was just intrigued, so I agreed to meet Marius. But that meeting sealed my fate—his intellect, his charm, and that undercurrent of vulnerability he’s trying so hard to mask. Now, I want him. And I’m not used to being denied.Mr. Pierce Thorne speaks, snatching me back to the current moment. And as he speaks, my confidence only grows. They’re on my side, backing me in this fight. Even my
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