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Chapter Eighty

Author: Vivah_writes
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-12-19 21:41:28

Later that evening, Samara sat on her bed, her emotions in turmoil. Caroline’s visit had left her feeling shaken and uncertain. She stared at her phone for a moment before finally dialing her sister Debrah’s number.

It rang twice before Debrah picked up.

“Samara!” Debrah’s cheerful voice came through. “Hey, what’s up? It’s been a while since you called me this late. Everything okay?”

Samara sighed deeply. “Debrah, I don’t even know where to start. Everything feels like it’s spiraling out of control.”

Debrah’s tone immediately shifted to concern. “What happened? Is it about Frederick?”

“Yeah,” Samara admitted, her voice trembling. “There’s so much going on, Debrah. I don’t even know who to trust anymore.”

“Start from the beginning,” Debrah said gently. “I’m here. Just talk to me.”

Samara took a deep breath and began recounting everything. She told Debrah about Frederick’s visit earlier that day, their emotional conversation, and the kiss they’d shared. She confessed how c
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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter Eighty One

    A few days later, Samara and Damien sat together on the couch in the living room, the air between them was lighter than it had been in days, the weight of past conversations momentarily pushed aside.“Thanks for staying, Damien,” Samara said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “I’ve been feeling... lost lately. It helps having someone to talk to.”Damien offered her a small smile. “I told you, I’ll always be here for you. Whatever you need.”She looked at him, her gaze softening. “You’ve been so patient with me. I don’t know how you do it.”He chuckled, leaning back. “You’re worth it, Samara. Even if you don’t see it yet, I do.”The sincerity in his voice caught her off guard, and for a moment, she didn’t know what to say. She looked down at her hands, trying to gather her thoughts.“I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said,” she admitted. “About us. About letting go of the past.”“And?” Damien asked, his voice gentle but hopeful.Samara sighed, lifting her gaze to meet his.

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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter Eighty Two

    In the days that followed, Caroline moved through the house with a sense of triumph. She hummed softly to herself as she set the table for dinner. This dinner was special, as they were going to announce to her mother about their engagement.She quickly glanced toward the living room where Frederick sat, seemingly lost in thought. His agreement to marry her had filled her with a newfound confidence, and she was determined to ensure nothing disrupted their path forward.As the aroma of roasted chicken filled the air, Caroline adjusted the centerpiece on the dining table for the third time, ensuring everything was perfect. Tonight’s dinner wasn’t just about the engagement announcement—it was about solidifying her place in Frederick’s life and earning her mother’s approval.In the living room, Frederick sat in silence, staring at a framed photo of Ella on the mantle. His mind was miles away, replaying the scene of Samara and Damien’s kiss over and over. Though he had agreed to marry Carol

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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter Eighty Three

    The next morning, Frederick stood on the balcony of his house, sipping his coffee as the sun rose. The fresh air did little to clear his mind, which was still tangled in memories of Samara and Damien. Their passionate kiss still haunted him.Caroline suddenly joined him, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. “Good morning,” she said softly.“Morning,” he replied, his tone distant.She stepped beside him, placing a hand on his arm. "Dinner last night went perfectly, don't you think?"Frederick nodded, offering her a small smile. "Your mother seemed pleased."Caroline sighed, her expression softening. “Frederick, I know it’s not easy letting go of the past. But I’m here, and I’ll do everything I can to make this work. I promise, we're going to build something beautiful together.”He looked at her, the weight of her words pressing down on him. “I hope so, Caroline. For Ella’s sake, if nothing else.”Her smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly recovered. “It’s not just for

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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter Eighty Four

    Samara sat at a small table in a quiet café, nervously drumming her fingers against her cup of tea. Across from her, Frederick sat with his arm crossed, his coffee untouched. The air between them was heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. She had finally found the courage to call him, but just to discuss co-parenting schedule for Ethan.“I appreciate you meeting me,” she began cautiously, her voice soft , breaking the awkward silence. Frederick nodded, his eyes flicking toward the window. “It’s important. Ethan's well-being has to come first, and we need to figure out a co-parenting schedule that works for both of us.”She sighed, pulling out a small notebook. “I was thinking we could alternate weeks. That way Ethan has time to adjust without feeling like he’s constantly being shuffled back and forth, and we both get equal time with him.”Frederick mulled it over, his expression unreadable. “That could work. I’ll make sure my schedule accommodates it, and make sure it's s

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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter Eighty Five

    Caroline stepped into the house, her heels clicking against the polished wooden floor. She was still basking in the glow of her successful meeting with Damien, a triumphant smile tugging at her lips. Everything was falling into place—Frederick was hers, and Samara was out of the picture.The sound of clinking dishes drew her toward the kitchen. There, her mother, Eleanor, stood at the counter, slicing lemons with an air of quiet contemplation.“Mother,” Caroline said, setting her purse on the kitchen island. “I didn’t expect to see you here.”Eleanor turned, her expression unreadable. “Caroline, we need to talk.”The tone of her voice made Caroline pause. Her mother’s usual warmth was tinged with something heavier—concern? Dread? Caroline couldn’t quite place it.“What is it?” she asked, her brow furrowing.Eleanor set the knife down, wiping her hands on a dish towel before meeting Caroline’s gaze. “Harry’s back in town.”The name hit Caroline like a slap to the face. She felt the bloo

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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter Eighty Six

    Caroline's breath hitched as Harry’s declaration settled in the air like a storm cloud. His unwavering gaze bore into her, rekindling the unease she had worked so hard to suppress. “She doesn’t even know you,” Caroline said, her voice sharp and steady despite the turmoil in her chest. “You have no right to waltz back into my life and make demands.” Harry leaned back, his posture casual, but his eyes betrayed his intent. “I have every right. She’s my flesh and blood. I may have made mistakes in the past, but I’m here now.” Caroline crossed her arms tightly, her nails digging into her skin as she tried to maintain control. “Ella doesn’t need you, Harry. She has everything she needs—stability, a future. Don’t you dare try to disrupt that.” “Stability?” Harry scoffed, a bitter laugh escaping his lips. “With a man who doesn’t even know she's not his daughter? How long do you think you can keep that charade up, Caroline? Frederick’s no fool. Secrets like this don’t stay buried.” H

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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter Eighty Seven

    Frederick adjusted his cufflinks as he sat at the dining table, a pile of wedding brochures and planners spread out before him. The house was quiet except for the faint hum of classical music playing in the background. Caroline entered the room, her face alight with excitement, holding a glossy catalog in one hand and her phone in the other.“Frederick,” she said, her tone laced with enthusiasm. “You won’t believe the venue I just found. It’s perfect—absolutely perfect.”Frederick glanced up, offering a polite smile. “Another one? You’ve already shown me five ‘perfect’ venues this week, Caroline.”Caroline waved her hand dismissively. “No, no, this one is different. Imagine this—a sprawling vineyard estate, with an open-air ceremony under a canopy of wisteria, followed by a reception in the grand ballroom. It screams elegance and exclusivity.”Frederick leaned back in his chair, folding his arms. “Sounds… elaborate. I thought we agreed to a simple wedding?”Caroline’s smile faltered f

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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter Eighty Eight

    As Caroline stared blankly at the bubbling pot, her mind raced with possible solutions. She quickly grabbed her phone again, hesitating for only a second before scrolling to Damien’s number.Damien always knew how to handle delicate situations. If anyone could help her deal with Harry, it was him. She pressed the call button and brought the phone to her ear, her heartbeat pounding in sync with the dial tone.“Caroline,” Damien’s smooth voice answered on the third ring. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”She swallowed hard, glancing toward the dining room to ensure Frederick hadn’t wandered in. “Damien, I need your help. It’s urgent.”There was a pause on the other end before Damien replied, his tone calm but laced with curiosity. “What’s going on?”“It’s… Harry, Ella's biological father,” Caroline said, her voice barely above a whisper. “He’s threatening me.”Damien let out a low hum, his voice steady as he responded. “What kind of threats?”“The kind I can’t afford to ignore,” she admi

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  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter One Hundred And Ten

    Damien stormed out of Caroline's apartment, his mind a whirlwind of anger and regret. He had thought he could control the situation, but Caroline's scheming had unraveled everything. Samara was gone, her trust shattered, and now he stood alone in the chaos he had helped create.As he drove through the city streets, Damien’s grip tightened on the steering wheel. Caroline had pushed too far this time, and he wasn’t going to let her get away with it. He needed to find a way to repair the damage, but what actually could he do to win Samara back? Has he really lost her after all this time of scheming to be with her? Meanwhile, back at Caroline’s apartment, she reclined on the couch, her wine glass in hand, savoring her perceived victory. She had shaken Damien and pushed Samara out of his reach. Everything was the way it should be now. She smiled to herself. If she can't have Frederick, Damien can't have Samara either.----The next morning, Samara woke in Frederick’s arms, sunlight stream

  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter One Hundred And Nine

    Samara drove aimlessly through the city streets, the cool night air seeping through her car’s cracked window. The confrontation with Damien had left her emotionally drained, but beneath the exhaustion was a strange sense of liberation. For the first time in months, she felt like she was in control of her own story.Her phone buzzed on the passenger seat, breaking her thoughts. She glanced at the screen—Frederick.After a moment’s hesitation, she picked it up. “Hello?”“Samara,” Frederick’s voice was calm but concerned. “Are you okay? You left so abruptly earlier. I was worried.”“I’m... better,” she admitted, her voice soft. “I ended things with Damien.”A pause. “You did?”“Yes,” she said firmly. “I couldn’t stay with him after what I found out.”“I’m proud of you,” Frederick said after a beat. “It takes strength to walk away from something that isn’t good for you.”Samara swallowed the lump in her throat, grateful for his unwavering support. “Thank you, Frederick. I don’t know what

  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter One Hundred And Eight

    Frederick opened the door almost instantly when Samara knocked, as though he’d been waiting for her. His expression shifted from concern to alarm when he saw the tears streaking her face and the phone clutched tightly in her hand.“Samara, what happened?” he asked, stepping aside to let her in.She walked past him, her body trembling with the effort to stay composed. “I was right,” she said, her voice breaking. “Caroline… Damien… they’ve been working together this whole time.”Frederick frowned, shutting the door and guiding her to the couch. “What do you mean? What did you find out?”Wordlessly, Samara unlocked her phone, pulled up the video, and handed it to him. She couldn’t bear to watch it again, but the sound of Damien and Caroline’s voices filled the room, each word cutting deeper than the last.Frederick’s jaw tightened as he watched. By the time the video ended, his hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles white. “Unbelievable,” he muttered, his voice low and furious. “Th

  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter One Hundred And Seven

    Frederick’s hand covered hers, his touch steadying. “Samara, Damien isn’t the kind of man I’d trust with anything important. But this... this also sounds like something Caroline would orchestrate. She’s manipulative, and she’ll do whatever it takes to get what she wants.”“But what if he’s lying to me, Frederick?” she whispered. “What if everything we’ve built is a lie?”Frederick hesitated, his grip tightening slightly. “Then you deserve to know the truth. You don’t have to make any decisions tonight, Samara. Take your time. Don’t let them rush you into anything.”She looked at him, her eyes searching his face for reassurance. “I don’t know where to go from here.”He gave her a faint, bittersweet smile. “You’re stronger than you think. You’ll figure it out.”Samara felt a sudden rush of gratitude for him. Despite everything they’d been through, Frederick was still there for her, steady and unwavering. She leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder as the weight of the eveni

  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter One Hundred And Six

    Samara sat frozen in her chair, the café's lively atmosphere fading into the background. Her mind replayed Caroline's words, the images she had shown, and the implications they carried. The thought that Damien might have been working with Caroline all along made her stomach churn.Gathering herself, she took a deep breath and stood. She couldn’t let Caroline get to her—not without hearing Damien's side of the story first.---Later that evening, Samara sat in the living room, her arms crossed as she waited for Damien to return home. The engagement ring on her finger seemed to burn against her skin, a symbol of trust she now questioned. The door clicked open, and Damien walked in, his usual confident stride faltering when he saw her expression.“Samara?” he asked, setting his briefcase down. “What’s wrong?”She stood, holding her phone tightly. “Caroline,” she said flatly.His brows furrowed. “What about Caroline?”“She met with me today. She showed me pictures, Damien. Pictures of you

  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter One Hundred And Five

    Caroline sat on the plush sofa in her mother’s elegant living room, her legs crossed as she sipped a glass of wine. The tension from the courtroom battle had faded, replaced by a smug satisfaction. Across from her, Eleanor watched her daughter closely, her expression a mix of pride and concern.“Now that you’ve gotten custody of Ella,” Eleanor began, setting her teacup down delicately, “what’s your plan? You’ve won the battle, but what about the war?”Caroline swirled her wine, a sly smile playing on her lips. “Oh, Mother, you know me. I always have a plan.”Eleanor raised an eyebrow. “Caroline, I’m serious. Frederick won’t take this lying down. You’ve poked the bear, and he’s bound to retaliate. You need to be careful.”Caroline laughed lightly, the sound tinged with bitterness. “Careful? Frederick can try whatever he wants, but I’m one step ahead of him. He’s predictable—too righteous for his own good. Ella’s mine now, and I’ll make sure he knows that.”Eleanor leaned forward, her to

  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter One Hundred And Four

    As the court recessed for deliberation, Frederick sat silently, his heart pounding. The wait was excruciating.When everyone reconvened, Judge Carter addressed the room. The courtroom was silent as she prepared to deliver her decision.“This case has been difficult,” she began, her tone measured. “Both parents clearly love Ella and want what’s best for her. The court’s role is to determine the arrangement that will most benefit the child.”Frederick held his breath, his pulse pounding in his ears.“While Colonel Smyth has provided a stable environment, the court recognizes the importance of a child having a meaningful relationship with her mother. Ms. Caroline Matthews has demonstrated a commitment to her personal growth and to being a responsible parent.“Therefore, I am awarding primary custody to Ms. Caroline Matthews. Colonel Frederick Smyth will have visitation rights, including alternating weekends and scheduled holidays.”Frederick felt as though the ground had been ripped out

  • I Was Always Yours   Chapter One Hundred And Three

    A frown creased Frederick's forehead as he set his briefcase on the table and walked through the house. The kitchen was immaculate, no sign of the half-finished sandwiches Ella often left behind or the coffee Caroline habitually abandoned on the counter.“Ella?” Frederick called again, a hint of worry creeping into his tone.He climbed the stairs to Ella’s room. When he pushed the door open, his heart sank. The room was disturbingly bare. Ella’s favorite stuffed animals were gone, her bookshelves empty save for a stray coloring book. Her pink suitcase—the one Caroline insisted was for “special trips”—was missing from its usual spot in the corner.Frederick’s pulse quickened as he turned and headed to the master bedroom. He flung the closet doors open, his stomach dropping when he saw Caroline’s clothes missing. Drawers that once held her belongings were now empty, leaving only a stray hanger or two.Panic clawed at his chest. He pulled out his phone and dialed Caroline’s number, pacin

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