I thought that I could finally go home, but Eloise smiled mysteriously and said, âHold on. Someone else is coming.âWho was coming?Cecilia.She hurried over with a flustered look and stood unsteadily at the end of the hallway. Eloise calmly held my hand and watched as Cecilia stumbled toward us.âCassia, youâre Zachâs legitimate wife, and now, youâre having his child. So, donât worry about any outsiders.âAt this moment, an outsider was standing right before me. Eloise must have told her. Since Zach had probably not explained anything to her yet, she looked anxious.Cecilia stared at my belly in shock. Her eyes seemed ready to attack as if she wanted to pull the baby right out of me.âC-Cassia, youâre pregnant?âEloise answered for me, âYeah. Didnât I explain it clearly on the phone?ââHow can you be pregnant?â She was so surprised that she failed to mask her expression.Eloise frowned. âWhat do you mean? Why canât Cassia be pregnant? Cecilia, you need to understand your pla
There was a crystal ashtray on the desk. I had to fight the urge to smash it on Zachâs head.âZach, youâre not going to push all the blame of this on me, are you?ââWell, youâre the one who brought up the divorce.â He laughed as he turned away. âSo, when you donât have a backup plan, itâs better not to act on impulse.âHe walked toward the door, and I saw the pink scarf at the door disappear.I felt really frustrated. âI didnât act on impulse! Zach, Iâve thought this through! I donât love you anymore!âHe held the doorknob. As he opened the door, he smiled at me over his shoulder.His smile seemed to say that I was just putting on a tough act.Zach left, and the door clicked shut behind him.Fine.The words âI donât love you anymoreâ were not completely true. It was still too soon for me to move on.Imagine having loved someone for ten years. You would not be able to just forget it after a few hours of telling yourself to move on during a quiet night.Reason might tell me to
I let her in, and sure enough, she walked over with a charming smile. It was so sweet that it felt like candy had spilled everywhere.âMrs. Gordon, youâre here,â she said softly. âPerfect timing! I ordered your favorite lavender cake, and it just arrived. You should try it.âCecilia was great at making people feel good. She knew how to read the room. Whenever she wanted to befriend someone, she would flatter them until they were delighted.She brought over a nice paper box and placed it in front of Mary. Then, she sat next to her. âMrs. Gordon, try this and see if you like it.âMary smiled politely and pushed the box toward me. âCassia, you try it for me. I havenât been eating sweets lately because I donât want to gain weight. My waist is getting bigger.âCeciliaâs smile became a little awkward, but she still remained sweet. âOh my, look at all this food! Mrs. Zaraâs cooking is amazing. I sometimes crave her dishes.ââOh my, I only brought two sets of utensils. Why donât you go g
Cameron and I had stayed in touch. We would occasionally have video calls, and we got along well. He was divorced, and he had a lively six-year-old daughter.I asked Hailey to get a doll for her. It was made just for this little girl, and I liked the princess dress so much that I knew she would love it even more.Then, I asked the driver to take me to the airport. When I walked in holding the big doll, I was surprised to see Zach and Cecilia at the arrival gate.Was I seeing things? What were they doing there?Cecilia was also holding a doll, and she smiled smugly when she saw me.D*mn it, Hailey. She told me that she had firsthand information.At this point, I had to approach them. âHey, Cassia! What are you doing here? Who are you picking up?â Cecilia said.âTake a guess.â I did not want to talk to her.Zach stood next to me with a calm smile. Suddenly, he leaned in and whispered, âYou received the right information. Cameron changed his flight three times, and you got the e
I nudged Cecilia aside with my hip and sat next to Rachel.Zach took the front seat, while Cameron and I sat on either side of Rachel.The car could only fit five people. As such, Cecilia had to use another car so that the driver could do his job.I could tell that Rachel did not like her. Kids could sense certain things. They would not be fooled like adults.Cecilia was reluctant, but she had no choice.Even though Zach probably wanted to get out and be with her, he could not.If he left, it would give me time to discuss my partnership with Cameron.Rachel loved her doll and hugged it tightly. She looked up at me and said, âCassia, what should we name her?ââHow about âLong Hair?ââ I suggested.She looked at me. âThatâs it?ââIsnât it a good name?âShe smiled and kissed the dollâs head. âLong Hair, youâre so cute.âShe accepted the name even though I was not good at naming things.My pets always had simple names. For example, I once had a dog named Mop because of how it
Zachâs sneaky plan was outrageous.There was no way that I would let him win.I leaned back in my seat with my eyes closed and pretended to be in pain.Rachel squeezed my hand and asked, âCassia, whatâs wrong?ââIâm not feeling well.ââWhy?ââBecause I have a baby in my belly,â I said softly but loud enough for Cameron to hear.Cameron glanced at me. âAre you feeling really bad?ââI canât sit in the car for too long. I need to lie down.ââIf I had known, I wouldnât have asked you to pick me up.ââIf it had only been a short drive from the airport to the office, it wouldâve been fine.âI was implying that I did not know Zach would drag us to this random Cameron Hill.My comment was directed at him, and he was smart enough to catch on right away.He quickly turned around and squeezed my hand with concern. âSorry, Mr. Quinlan. Cassiaâs pregnant and not feeling well. Weâll go another time,â he apologized to Cameron.âSure. We can go another day,â Cameron agreed.I almost fel
Sophie was surprised. âWhy? Arenât you the Gordon familyâs priority now? How did you end up without a place to stay?ââQuit that nonsense. I have a kid with me.ââIsnât the baby still in your belly?ââSheâs six years old.ââWow, sheâs grown fast!âI did not waste time chatting and told her to go home right away.Rachel was already very tired. She was only six, after all. She fell asleep as she leaned on me in the car.When we reached Sophieâs house, she was not home yet. Nevertheless, my aunt was happy to see me. âCassia, youâre here! Sophie called earlier but didnât explain much. Oh, whoâs this pretty little girl?ââAunt Lauren, weâll be staying here for a few days.âLauren followed me. âOf course, of course! Mr. Ziegler, Mrs. Ziegler, please get a guest room ready and make the bed.âThe driver then carried the sleeping Rachel inside. After all that running around, my back was hurting.I followed them upstairs while I held my back. Mrs. Ziegler had made the bed, and the dri
Lauren hit Sophie on the head. âYou brat. Canât you eat a little less? Cassiaâs pregnant, and itâs not easy for her to find foods that she likes.âSophie rubbed her head and kept trying to grab more pulled pork from me. âWhen did we get to the point where we canât even afford pulled pork?âMrs. Ziegler smiled as she watched us. âThere are still enough ingredients in the fridge. Iâll make another batch. These kids have been stealing food from each other since they were little.âYes, Sophie and I had been competing for food for over twenty years.Rachel woke up and came down the stairs without shoes. Her hair was messy, and she was crying.I rushed over with food still in my mouth and kneeled down in front of her. âDonât cry. Iâm here.âShe touched my face. âWhatâs that smell, Cassia?ââItâs pulled pork. Do you want to try some?ââIâve never had it.â She shook her head.Since she was not allergic to pork, I thought that it would be fine to let her try some. I picked her up and
Sophie knocked on my door the next day around 7 a.m.I only managed to fall asleep at about 2 a.m., so I had a bad headache. I sat on the bed as she ran over excitedly and asked, âAre you busy this morning?â âGo away.â I lay down again. âCome to the city hall with me. Iâm getting married!ââWhy do you need me there? Am I going to breastfeed you?ââYou donât have milk right now.â I was disgusted by our conversation. Rachel sat up from the bed and asked, âWhy are you going to the city hall?ââTo get married.ââShouldnât you be going to a church for that? Thereâs supposed to be a priest with a bible that asks if youâre willing to marry this person next to you regardless of⊠something?ââThatâs a religious wedding. Besides, it has to be lawful. What weâre doing today is the legal side of things.â Sophie carried Rachel up from the bed. âDo you want to be a witness to our marriage?â âYay, sure!â Rachel immediately beamed and agreed. âI want to be the priest who holds the bibl
Cecilia had no shame at all. I would be speechless if this worked on Zach. After a while, she walked out dejectedly with her flowers. It seemed like she did not even manage to enter his office. She stood there in annoyance for a while before she suddenly looked over in my direction. I could see her, but she might not be able to see me. I was on a high floor, and the sun was blinding. Right then, Hailey gave me a call. I knew that she wanted to rant about Cecilia. Sure enough, Hailey started to complain, âMs. Freeman, Cecilia is really shameless. Iâve never seen such a shameless woman. When Mr. Gordon was cut off from Gordon Corporation, she abandoned him immediately. Now that she knows heâs going to be Gordon Corporationâs acting CEO, she instantly starts visiting him again. I really canât stand her.â âHasnât she always been like this?â I was unfazed. âFortunately, Mr. Gordon is not willing to see her.â Hailey sounded relieved. âDo you really think he wonât see her fo
I looked at Austinâs pale face, and I was at a loss for words. His argument was reasonable, and I had no way to refute it. I was upset, but I could not cry. I felt a heavy feeling in my chest, and I found it hard to breathe. He looked at me and suddenly smiled. âLook at your face. Have I ever said that I liked Sophie? I donât like girls like her. I prefer girls like you who are smart, beautiful, and decisive. Why donât you marry me after you give birth to your babies?âI did not want to joke around with him. It was not funny.After that, Lucy exited the bridal shop and got into the backseat of the car. I stood in front of the bridal shop and watched as his car disappeared into the corner. âCassia,â Sophie called out to me. I turned around. âWhat?ââWhose side are you on? I realize youâve been extra nice to Austin recently. Have you forgotten that heâs a jerk?ââWatch your mouth.âI got into my car unhappily. âIâll make a move first.ââArenât we having dinner together to
I knew that he was looking at the photos of him and Sophie in her wedding gown. Perhaps this would be the only time in his entire life that he could stand next to Sophie while she was dressed in a wedding gown. I felt the waterworks coming. When I tried to look for tissue papers in my bag, Zach called me. He sounded a bit excited. âCassia, thereâs this person overseas who has the same blood type as Austin. He has ALS, which is a fatal motor neuron disease. His family has already signed an organ donation form for him, and his condition recently worsened. He may pass in a monthâs time, so I got in contact with them. His family has agreed to donate his heart to Austin.â âReally?â It was good news, and I almost leaped in joy. I glanced at Austin excitedly. He was staring intently at his phone, so he did not notice me. âDoes Austin have to leave immediately?ââItâs still early. We can leave when the donorâs condition worsens.â I estimated the time. Zach said that it would ta
Sophie could easily start a fight wherever she went. I immediately went over and saw that Austinâs forehead had turned red. It seemed to be getting swollen. I kicked Sophie in anger. âIs there something wrong with you? What are you doing?â âWhy did you kick me? Didnât you hear what he just said?âAustin bent down and picked up Sophieâs phone for her. âLuckily, your phone screen isnât cracked. Itâs fine if my skull is cracked; it can heal.â Sophie took her phone, and it immediately unlocked due to face ID. Her wallpaper was a photo of Kingston and her. She had just changed the wallpaper yesterday. It used to be a photo of me and her. Austin was the one who had taken that photo. Even though Austin was not directly in the photo, it felt like it was a photo of the three of us. He must have noticed it. He smiled and said, âIâll make a move. Tell Lucy Iâll be waiting for her in the car.â Austin walked out of the bridal shop, and Sophie looked dispirited. âI was quite happy, bu
âYouâre getting married too?ââIâll be your best man or maid of honor. What? Youâre too cheap to pay for the outfits?ââYou, my best man?ââLook around you. Are there any single people left?âSophie rolled her eyes. âHah, I wasnât planning on inviting you.âKingston tried to shake Austinâs hand, but Austin ignored him. Sophie got mad and pulled Kingston away. âDonât pay attention to him. He thinks heâs too good for anyone. Heâs crazy.ââSophie,â I warned.âWhat? Heâs always acting crazy!â she yelled.I was not sure if Austin really wanted to be Sophieâs best man, or if it was just an excuse to come here.Anyway, Austin went to change too. I could not tell the difference between the best manâs and groomâs outfits. However, the difference between the bridesmaid and bride was clear.While Sophie was posing in front of the mirror in her wedding dress, Austin came out of the fitting room.Austin was very thin, and the suit hung loosely on him, but it still looked good.He had a
Sophieâs wedding preparations were progressing quickly. She limped to work in the mornings and dragged me along in the afternoons to buy wedding stuff.I felt like the wedding was just an excuse for her to go shopping.âThis afternoon, Kingston and I are trying on our wedding outfits. You should come too.ââItâs your wedding. Why should I come?ââTo help me choose! I look good in everything, so itâs hard to pick.ââIf itâs that hard, just buy them all. Arenât you rich?ââWhy are you so grouchy?â She leaned closer and observed me. âCassia, are your hormones off balance?ââIâm pregnant, so everythingâs a mess right now.âAfter some thought, I called Austin and told him, âSophieâs trying on wedding dresses this afternoon.ââOkay,â he replied in his usual lifeless tone.âArenât you going to say anything to her?ââDonât eat too much. The wedding dress will be a pain to alter.âI was so angry that I hung up. He was so stubborn. I was sure that he would regret it and cry later.M
Austin was the weakest among us when we were kids. He could not climb trees, run, or do anything physically demanding. Instead, he would play board games and puzzles with us.Sophie always thought that he was smart, and she admired him.I never imagined that someone I grew up with might die so soon.âYou should leave,â he said weakly. âShe should be done by now.ââAustin.â I wanted to say something more, but he turned his back to me.He did not want to listen, so I had no choice but to leave.As I reached the door, I heard him say, âActually, this is a good thing.âWas he saying that Sophie marrying Kingston was a good thing?What was good about it?I felt like grabbing Sophie over. I wanted to point at the dying man in bed and say, âThis guy loves you more than you know. He helped you test Kingstonâs character. He thinks about you all the time. He comes to see you every night using his half-sister as an excuse, but heâs dying. He doesnât want you to be sad, so he plans to die
âI just went for a checkup.â Austin walked over to me. âWhy are you sweating so much?âHe took a handkerchief out of his pocket and gave it to me. Honestly, only Austin would still carry a handkerchief in his condition.I wiped my sweat. âI came with Sophie to get her cast off, and I thought Iâd stop by to see you.ââGet her cast off? I thought that wasnât until next month?ââShe insisted on getting it off today. The doctor checked, and her bone is healing well, so itâs fine for her to take it off.ââWhen did she start caring so much about her looks?â Austin walked back to his room, and I followed him.He sat down and seemed a little out of breath. I had already asked the doctor about him. Austin could not engage in any physical activity; he could not even walk fast.I was about to pour him some water, but he waved me off. âDonât bother. Iâm not thirsty. How could I let you take care of me? I might be a patient, but youâre pregnant.âAt least, he could still joke. If I were him