Alena walked inside the house to find a very excited Willa. She ran up to her, crying, and pulled into a bone crushing hug.
"How are you, princess?" Alena's father asked her softly.
"I'm Good, Dad."
Lucas smiled and looked behind her. "Uno, Yvo, Paulo, Gregory. . .Thank you for taking care of my daughter."
Yvo smirked at her arrogantly, probably feeling proud of himself. Alena shook her head at him. This man. She smiled and looked at Uno. They stared at each other for a moment before his blank face turned into a smirk, and he winked at her. She turned back around, putting her head against her dad's chest as she felt her face heating up.
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"Positive. . ." The fifth pregnancy test said. "Oh, no." Alena whispered as she heard Avrielle and Penelope walk in the bathroom. They looked at her and gasped. "Congratulations," Penelope said, hugging her tightly. Alena looked at her confused. "It is Edmund's," she told her, looking at her. Penelope shrugged and rolled her eyes as they walked back to her room. "Kill me if you want," Penelope said, sitting on Alena's bed. "But I still like him." Avrielle sat on the carpet looking at Penelope. "Oh, come on." Penelope laughed. "Don't look at me like that." "You're crazy," Avrielle whispered, and turned to Alena. "Are you going to tell him?" She asked her, and Penelope put her hand on his mouth. "The real question is, are you really going to divorce him?" Penelope questioned, and Avriel
Uno pulled Alena away from Edmund. "Sir, are you the man sent by Mr. Sandoval to give me a copy of the original marriage contract?" The judge asked. Uno nodded, and gave it to him. He smiled at her before walking out of the office. Alena turned back, whipping her tears to see Edmund, looking at the them. "Are you ready to sign now?" The judge asked hesitantly. Alena nodded. She took the pen again and signed with trembling hands. She didn't want this to happen, but she's not alone anymore. She have to think about her child. The judge nodded and gave it up to Edmund who had his jaw clenched looking furious at Uno. He took the pen and looked hesitant. It looked like he was debating with himself. He finally started signing very slowly. Once he was done, he threw the pen away rubbing his temple. "Well, thank you," The judge said
"Happy Birthday!" Alena was woken by her sister and best friend. She groaned and turned, sleeping again until they started jumping on her bed. "Get up, Sleeping Beauty!" Penelope yelled. "You have to. It's five in the afternoon and it was called weeks ago. So the restaurant would be empty today. It's just going to be us and our friends. Come on!" When she didn't answer, Penelope hit her with a pillow. "What the hell? I'm two months pregnant. Don't fucking hit me." She glared at her. "And I said I didn't want a party." "It's not a party. It's dinner with just a few people. You're twenty-three, single, beautiful, and pregnant. Get your fat ass out of bed," Penelope said, hitting her with the pillow again. "Fine!" Alena snapped, getting out of bed to take a shower as she heard her sister laugh at them. It's been three weeks sin
No. No. No. It happened again. He didn't mean it. He doesn't want to kill her. He loves her. He doesn't know why the gun went off. He didn't mean it. Alena, please. Don't hate me. . . He didn't mean it. He killed Sandra, and now Alena. And they think he killed Irina's boyfriend. All of this is driving him crazy. He worked his ass for his company. He didn't steal money from anyone. Fuck all of them! All of this he has because he worked for it. He slid against the wall. He didn't even realize the tears coming from his eyes. “Alena. . ." He kept repeating himself. He didn't mean it. He is not a murderer. He is not a murderer. He is not a murderer. He took his phone, to call his brother. "Edmund," Andrew answered. "I found everything for the trial." "Call the doctor Hilton. Tell him to meet me as soo
SIX MONTHS LATER "Alena, I don't think it's good," said Willa as she took her purse. "You're still weak," she said as she smiled at her, getting out of her room. "I'm very fine. I don't feel anything," Alena told herI as they walked down the stairs. "Alena, It's a terrible idea"," Willa panicked. "What's going on?" Lucas asked as they walked in the living room. "She wants to go see him," Willa said dramatically as she looked like she was about to cry. Her father looked at her with wide eyes. "Have you lost your mind?" He asked, walking up to her. "No. I want to see how he is. I haven't heard anything of him for months." She dropped her gaze to the floor. "He is none of your concern anymore," Alena! You are not his wife anymore." His father snapped. "He tried
"Edmund, give me my shoes back!” Alena said sternly while putting her hands on her hips. Edmund looked at her casually as he leaned against the wall. "Edmund, come on! It's getting late now,” Alena said again, but this time trying to hide her smile. "When will you come again?" Edmund asked for the fifth time, raising an eyebrow. "I don't know,” she answered. Her husband shrugged and stood there. "Okay fine. I will come on Thursday. In three days.” She sighed and gave up. She wanted to surprise him that day but he was way too stubborn. "See? It wasn't difficult to cooperate, was it?" He smirked as he walked towards her and gave her shoes back. "You're so annoying!” she said, forcing not to show her smile, but it didn’t work since his chuckle was just so perfect. Not a good w
"She was pregnant! You killed your child!” Uno freaked out as Edmund stared at him. "She deserves to be happy!" His face was so empty that not even a single emotion could be seen on it. "She wants to believe you're changing! But she’s just hurting herself!”At the spur of a moment, Edmund tilted his head. "Did you come all the way here just to tell me this?" he asked in a sea-deep voice. "Get out!” he yelled.Uno sighed and walked out of the room before someone realized he was in there. They didn't want him in. Only the family and people he chose for himself were allowed inside.Alena deserved better. This guy was only going to hurt her, she knew it. He was hoping that what he told him would snap him out of his daydreams.
Alena hate fighting with her friends but she was sure everything's going to be well. Uno is Penelope's brother, so it's not like they could just be mad forever. But it wasn't his place to tell Edmund about it. Her husband is trying his best, and she won't let Uni hurt him even more.Edmund wants to be better and if Uno can't see that, there's nothing she can do but get Edmund rid of him.After leaving Uno's office, Alena went back to Edmund, to see if he was still awake. She walked in his room to see him sitting in the couch, his face in his hands.She closed the door and he looked up so quickly that she thought he was going to break his neck. He looked at her for a moment, and then sighed in relief."I thought you. . .” He began talking but immediately stopped.Alena looked at him, smiling. "What?" she asked so he can continue, but he just shook his head, and mentioned her to come over him. She approached him and
Edmund was in the WalMart for a few minutes, and I still can't find the name brand Pads for Irina.He gave up looking when he walked out. He had a pit in his stomach and felt very nervous at that point, why? He had no idea.He began driving home when he became restless an unsettling feeling riled up inside him, making him drive home faster than ever.Something was wrong with Irina. He thought to himself as he ran into the house."Irina?" Edmund screamed but no voice came answering back.He bolted to the bathroom she was in last, and found a note on the floor.After reading it her heart swelled then after realization hit him. It bursted and broke into a trillions of pieces.Irina was being abused by her own family. She was trying to kill herself because she thought her pain would be end.
"You mind if I sit here?" Iñigo came and sat beside Ana."Sure, you can sit there.""Whats your name beautiful?" He asked, making Ana blush a little. She haven't done that in a while."Its Ana. I'm here for my friend, she invited me. Whats yours?" Ana watched as he licked his lips before speaking."Iñigo." "He said smiling a little showing his dimples that An just now noticing; which are making him even more sexy.He grabbed her hand. "Lets go dance."Ana followed him.She started moving her hips to the beat of the song playing. He placed one hand on her hip. "Get right, Ana! Get right!" She heard her friend Jessy yell from where ever she was."You wanna come to my place, Ana?" Iñigo whispered in her ear sending chills down my back."Yeah, sure." She nodded."Use protection!" Jessy ass yelled as they both Ana and Iñigo made their way out the club.They walked up to this shiny black range rover. Iñigo opened the door letting Ana in, then jogged over to his side. "Do you mind?" He aske
The sound of the alarm clock woke Atasha out of her sleep, shielding her eyes from the light that was coming through the window she made her way to the bathroom where she splashed some water on her face.She was shocked when she took in her appearance in the mirror,she was still in her dress but more shocked when she realised she was actually in her room, and not remembering getting here on her own, She face palmed herself as she realized maybe Iverson or his driver had brought her in, as she vividly remembered falling asleep due to the slow music the driver had been playing.After few minutes of feeling embarrassed, she decided to take her bath and screamed out loud when she realized that she was late for work.After rushing, and cursing, and shouting, and dropping, and throwing things Atasha was finally ready and out of the house. She waved for the taxi approaching and quickly buttoned up her jack cause of the cold.When the taxi stopped in front of her, she hurriedly got into it, a
When the car stopped indicating that they had arrived Atasha exhaled for the tenth time since she had been in the car with Iverson who never bothered to have a conversion with her even when he got off the phone five minutes ago.Atasha's door was pulled open by the man who apparently was the driver. She muttered a little thank you to him and stepped out of the car, that was when she realized that the sun had gone down but it wasn't completely dark yet. They had stopped in front of a restaurant it had an Italian name so Atasha didn't bother reading it.Iverson came and took Atasha's arms in his, which made Atasha hold her breathe, not because he took her unaware whatsoever but because she couldn't believe the mighty Iverson Cardinal knight whom she had only heard about in the news, or seen his pictures on magazines was asking her to marry him, actually he never asked but the thought of this man being her husband was worth holding her breath for."Shall we? Annd please smile," Iverson s
Atasha was surprised, confused and startled at the same time. She was trying to make sense out of the words that where coming out of his mouth.Marriage? Atasha had no plans of getting married not now maybe next year and when she does, she was planing on getting married to the love of her life, to a man that loved her and cherished her, she wants to have a happy home, a home full of love and happiness like her late parents.She had always admired how her parents loved each other to the extent that they died together, that was the kind of marriage she wanted to be in, a contract marriage had never been on Astaha's plans hell no if he hadn't mentioned it she wouldn't have imagined it ever till the day she died.She never wanted to be in a contract marriage besides she had read books about them and the marriage was never a pleasant one to be in, no love nothing, the thought of it was horrible more especially, she didn't even know the man.Why her? Was the next question that came to her m
The noise of pages turning was the only sound heard in that room until there was a sigh. It was a sigh of tiredness that had left his lips, unable to take in the situation."So there is no other way to get the property?" Iverson asked, looking at the lawyer with a cold expression. The lawyer smiled nervously glancing at the person sitting beside the cold man."No," He replied meekly not wanting to upset him because he was very well capable of destroying him."Read that clause again." He ordered leaning back on his chair and staring at him intensely. The lawyer fumbled through the pages before getting to that clause and reading it out loudly."Transfer my entire property to my youngest son, Iverson Cardinal which includes 4 mansions, 3 farmhouses, 50% share from my company, and the neighbouring land, but only after it is made sure that he has a son or daughter of his own. If at all he remains single when he turns tweny-seven, all of my property must be transferred to a trust." He compl
After Edmund was down beating the guy to pulp I pulled him off to the library."Where are we going?" He asked as I tug on his arm.I don't answer but keep trudging along pain searing through every vein."God, Irina. What happened? Why the hell are you wearing shorts?" Edmund asked and I stop in my tracks, tears already brimming my eyes."Fuck! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it to-" he noticed I'm crying, so he pulled me into a hug. I hugged him back knowing my plan is working."I-I'm sc-scared. I-I don't wa-want t-to live l-like this any-anymore!" I yelled to him gripping onto his shirt for balance."It's okoy. You can live with me in our house, it'll be alright. Nothing will happen to you, I'll make sure of it," he assured, and that makes me rethink my plan.He doesn't matter, no-one does, do it a voice says, and I listen to it. "Take me to your house please?" I said, wiping my tears, and letting go of his shirt."I will." He smiled, and leads me to his car.**A few weeks passed and I gre
This was ultimately the worst beating I've ever had, it was the best one I've ever had.My dad jumped on my stomach, he's about 250 pounds, what do you think happened to me? You guessed it, I heard and felt cracking in three different places, I'm sure he broke my ribs.Prima had a small knife in her hands as she turned me over and sliced into my back, it was painful even though the cuts were shallow.She decided to slash at my arms and legs also drawing blood from almost every inch of my body.After kicking and punching me several times they went up into my room and took out all my pants replacing them with shorts and replacing all my sweaters with t-shirts.It was going to be horrible at school tomorrow, but I deserve it, anything they their at me is because I deserve it, and they let me know that. It's been carved into my brain the first time they hit me.People were going to stare and ask if I'm okay, I don't need their pity and I'll tell them that.I'm so beaten and worn out that
"How would you even put this on?" I asked Edmund, holding up two pieces of fabric that would barely cover any part of my body.He laughed, and puts the bikini back on the shelf, walking over to another he pulls out another one that looks."How about this one?" he asked as i look at it I become more infatuated with it.It's yellow and simple, it almost looks like a pair underwear and a bra."Let me try it on," I said, walking over to the dressing rooms."Can I help?" Edmund asked seductively and I blush deeply."N-no. . ." I stutter out as I walk into one of the rooms.Okay, I would've loved for him to help me, I think I'm falling for his charms! I can't though, he's the campus bad boy, my father would be more than furious and try to kill him, though I wouldn't be surprised. I just can't fall for him. It's so annoying how safe I feel in his arms or how our hands mold perfectly together, I can't take it, I just know I'll be falling for him soon. Why must I love so easily.I don't even k