I opened my eyes and found myself lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by sterile white walls and the soft hum of medical equipment. The bright overhead lights made me squint as I tried to piece together how I ended up here."My baby..." I whispered, my voice barely audible. Panic surged through me as I frantically touched my belly, feeling for any signs of movement or life."Jane." I heard Brandon call my name from beside the bed. His face was filled with concern as he gently placed a hand on my shoulder."Brandon." I hold his hand tightly, seeking comfort and reassurance. Tears welled up in my eyes as I realized the gravity of the situation. "What happened? Is our baby okay?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear. Brandon's grip tightened, his eyes reflecting the same worry that consumed me."Jane, are you fine?" He asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. I could see the worry lines etched on his forehead as he waited for my response."I am fine, but not my baby," I whispered, m
"Are you really fine?" Brandon asked for the sixth time. His concern was evident in his voice as he patiently awaited a response. I can't help but smile at his persistence. "Yes, Brandon, I'm really fine," I reassured him, appreciating his genuine care. I put my hand on his, giving it a gentle squeeze, letting him know that I truly appreciated his concern. "I am fine, I promise," I added, hoping to alleviate any lingering doubts he may have had. "But thank you for always caring for me." Brandon smiled and said, "You know I'll always be here for you." He turned his head, focusing on driving his car. "Are we there yet?" I asked, trying to change the subject and lighten the mood. Brandon chuckled and replied, "Almost there, just a few more minutes." "I am excited to share this news with the kids," I said, feeling a surge of excitement. "Do you think they will be happy about the babies?" Brandon glanced at me, his eyes filled with warmth. "I'm sure they'll be overjoyed," he reassure
"So what do we have here?" Brandon asked, his eyes scanning the fridge for something to cook."Brandon, you don't have to do that," I said, interrupting him. "Let me cook for you instead. You just came back from a long day at work, and you deserve to relax." I smiled, gesturing towards the living room. "Go sit down, and I'll whip up something delicious for us.""No." Brandon shook his head. "I want to cook today for you and our little one here." He gently placed his hand on my stomach, a look of excitement in his eyes."Then let me help you in the kitchen," I suggested, eager to spend quality time with him."Just sit here and watch me," Brandon insisted, a playful grin on his face. "And I already have my two assistants here with me." He pointed to our kids with their tiny aprons tied around their waists.They giggled and clapped their hands in anticipation, ready to assist their dad in the kitchen. "Don't worry, mom. We'll make sure everything turns out delicious." Marlene exclaimed, h
The last few have been so happy and fulfilling that I don't even know how lucky I am to have experienced them. The joy and contentment I have felt during these moments are beyond words.With us moving into a new house and a new baby joining our family, I am overwhelmed with gratitude for the blessings that life has bestowed upon me.I touched my slightly showing baby bump and couldn't help but feel a surge of love and anticipation for the future. It's a constant reminder of the beautiful journey I am embarking on, and I can't wait to create more cherished memories with my growing family."Mom and Daddy are waiting for you with open arms," I whispered to my unborn child, imagining the day we would finally meet. The excitement and love in my heart only grew stronger, knowing that our new home would be filled with laughter, love, and endless possibilities for our growing family.I looked warm and relaxed, warming up my body as I sat in the backyard, basking in the peacefulness of the mome
"Marian!" I shouted, entering her house. "Marian..." I shouted, angry, entering her house. I could feel my frustration building up as I called out her name. "Marian," I called again.And she came with a smile on her face as if she had been expecting me. "Good to see you again." She greeted me warmly, completely oblivious to my anger. "What did you do today?" I asked, trying to maintain a calm tone despite my growing irritation. I couldn't help but wonder how she could be so cheerful while I was seething inside. "I don't know what you're talking about." She acted innocently, feigning ignorance. Her nonchalant response only fueled my frustration further. I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself before confronting her about the issue that had been bothering me all day. "It is the last time I am telling you to stay away from my family." "I've had enough of your meddling, and I won't tolerate it any longer," I said firmly, my voice trembling with a mix of anger and desperation. The we
I smiled, staring at the present I prepared for Brandon, imagining the joy on his face when he opened it. The thought of his excitement filled me with anticipation for the upcoming celebration. "I just hope he likes it," I thought to myself, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement. As I carefully wrapped the present, I couldn't help but wonder if it would live up to his expectations and make his day truly special. "Mom..." Marline called from the other room, interrupting my thoughts. I quickly set the present aside and went to see what she needed, hoping it wasn't anything urgent that would distract me from my preparations for Brandon's birthday."What happened?" I asked, concerned. Marline looked up at me with a worried expression and said, "I accidentally spilled juice all over my new dress." My heart sank as I realized that this unexpected mishap would require immediate attention, potentially derailing my plans for the celebration. "No worries," I reassured Marline, trying t
"Jane... I am sorry, but I cheated on you. My heart sank as his words pierced through me. I don't trust my ears, as I struggled to comprehend what he had just confessed. I don't believe his words, desperately hoping that this was all a terrible misunderstanding. A lie that he would take back as soon as he saw the pain it caused me. "What do you mean?" I managed to choke out, my voice trembling with a mix of disbelief and anguish. My mind raced, desperately searching for any signs that this was just a cruel joke or a momentary lapse in judgment. Brandon sighed, looking at me with a pained expression, his eyes filled with remorse. "I'm so sorry," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I never meant to hurt you like this." The weight of his words hung heavily in the air, leaving me feeling shattered and unsure of what to do next. "Brandon....," I managed to choke out, my voice trembling with a mix of disbelief and anguish. My mind raced, desperately searching for any signs that thi
"Happy birthday." The kids shouted as soon as we entered the hall. Balloons and streamers adorned the walls, creating a festive atmosphere. The excitement in the air was palpable as they eagerly awaited the start of the celebration. I tried to plaster a smile on my face, even though it hurt a little. It was difficult to hide the pain I felt inside after the conversation with Brandon. He had cheated on me, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of betrayal. But seeing the joy on the kids' faces reminded me that today was about them, not my personal struggles. I took a deep breath, determined to put on a brave face and make this birthday celebration memorable for them. "Dad, happy birthday!" Marlene exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. I couldn't help but feel a surge of love and pride at that moment. Despite my own heartache, I knew that being present for my children was the most important thing I could do. As we gathered around the table, I made a silent promise to myself to
"Mom…Dad." Both Liam and Marlene came running, wrapping their arms around each other in a tight embrace. Their faces beamed with excitement and joy as if they hadn't seen me in ages. It was a heartwarming moment that made me realize how much I had been missed during my absence."We missed you." Their voices were filled with genuine emotion, and I could feel the love and longing in their words. It was a reminder of the strong bond we shared as a family, and I couldn't help but be overwhelmed with gratitude for their unwavering support."I miss you, guys," I said, hugging them tight as Brandon joined the embrace."Don't forget about me." But to my surprise, the kids step away, avoiding Brandon. "Guys…" Brandon said, but the kids ignored him and continued to focus on me."Mom, you know Rachel is cooking dinner tonight, right? She said she missed all of us and wanted to make a special meal to celebrate our reunion." I smiled, touched by Rachel's thoughtfulness. "That's wonderful," I repli
"You are better off alone than someone who does not value and appreciate you fully," I said, staring at Marine with a mixture of concern and determination. "Thank you for the advice," she replied, her voice filled with a hint of sadness. "An opinion is all I can give you now. I can't ever forgive you for what you did," I continued, my tone firm. "But remember, you deserve someone who sees your worth and treats you with the love and respect you deserve." Marine nodded her head in understanding. "That's what I deserve," she whispered, her eyes welling up with tears. A knock on the door interrupted our conversation as Brandon entered the room, his expression curious. He glanced between Marine and me, sensing the tension in the air. "I should leave." Marine stood up from where she was sitting and wiped away her tears. "Thank you for being honest with me," she said, her voice shaky. "I will never disrupt your life again." She turned to Brandon, her eyes filled with sadness. "Don't hide
I still can't believe what kind of game fate is playing with me. It seems like every time I think things are finally going well, something unexpected happens to throw me off course. It's as if fate enjoys keeping me on my toes and testing my resilience.Everything started with losing my family at my wedding, and then my child Liam came into my life. I was happy, but then Brandon came and swiped me off my feet with his charm and charisma, making me fall in love with him at a time when I thought love was not for me after losing Jared. However, just when I thought I had found happiness again, fate decided to test me once more. Brandon changed and revealed a side of himself that I never could have anticipated. The person I thought I knew so well turned out to be someone completely different, leaving me feeling betrayed and heartbroken. And if that was not enough, I lost my baby.I had been carrying so much hope and excitement for the future, only to have it all come crashing down. It felt
"Don't break my trust." I heard Jane mumble under her breath as she turned away, her voice filled with disappointment and hurt. It was clear that her faith in me had been shattered, and it pained me to see the impact my actions had on her. I knew I had to find a way to regain her trust and make amends for the mistake I had made."Marine..." I called out, my voice filled with remorse and determination, as I watched Marine walk in from the door with a solemn expression on her face."What is she doing here?" Jane asked, her voice filled with confusion and a hint of annoyance as she stared at Marine. It was evident that she was still grappling with her own emotions, and the presence of Marine only added to her emotions."Jane, listen to me. Marine is here to say sorry and accept responsibility for what happened. She wants to make things right and rebuild the trust that was broken between us," I explained, my voice pleading for Jane's understanding. Marine stood silently, her eyes filled w
I groaned in pain as I clutched my aching stomach, the throbbing sensation spreading throughout my body. The sharp agony seemed to intensify with each passing moment, making it difficult to focus on anything else."Brandon..." I mumbled through gritted teeth, desperately hoping he would hear my plea for help. But the pain was so overwhelming that even speaking felt like an impossible task. With my eyes closed, I tried to steady my breathing and find some relief from the relentless torment."My baby, save my baby," I whispered, tears streaming down my face. "My baby…" I plead in a weak and trembling voice, the words barely audible."Jane…." I heard a voice whisper my name, and I felt a gentle touch on my shoulder. Opening my eyes, I saw Brandon sitting beside me, his expression filled with concern and determination."Brandon…Brandon." I choked out his name, desperately reaching for his hand. "Please, you have to help me save our baby," I pleaded, my voice cracking with fear and despera
"You want me, right?" I said, staring at her, my voice filled with a mix of anger and disappointment. I was angry towards her and disappointed in her for not protecting Jane from the pain Marine had caused."I am all yours now," I said coldly, my eyes narrowing as I held back the flood of emotions. "That's what you wanted, right? To be at your beck and call, to do your bidding without question. Well, congratulations! You've succeeded in breaking me down. But don't think for a second that I'll forget what you've done." My words hung heavy in the air, emphasizing the depth of my resentment towards her.I smiled sadly, staring at her. She stared back, seemingly unaffected by my words. "Have me now; what are you waiting for?" I challenged her, my voice laced with a mix of defiance and vulnerability. The silence between us grew, amplifying the tension in the car as I awaited her response, wondering if she truly understood the weight of her actions."Brandon..." Marine mumbled softly, her v
"You are not leaving!" Marine shouted, running in front of my car."Not again." Daniel signed, holding Marien away from my path. "Go," he said as I drove away, feeling a mix of relief and guilt.And I drove as fast as I could to the hospital, where Rachel, Daniel's sister, was waiting for us. And with Rachel's help, we admitted Jane as fast as we could to the emergency room. The doctors immediately began assessing her condition, while Rachel and I anxiously waited for any updates. We knew Jane's health was in critical condition, and we hoped that the hospital staff would be able to provide the necessary care she needed."How does that happen?" Rachel asks as we sit in the waiting room, our minds filled with worry and confusion."Can we talk later?" I said, burrowing my head in my hands and trying to process the events that had unfolded. Rachel nodded understandingly, her eyes filled with concern.Time seems to be passing slowly as we wait for any news about Jane's condition. Every min
"Don't worry, Jane; we will get to the hospital soon. Nothing is going to happen to you." I mumbled as I leaned down to carry her frail body in my arms. Her pale face was filled with pain. It hurts me to see her in so much pain, but I knew that I had to stay strong for her. "Stay away from her!" Marine shouted, pushing me away from Jane. I stumbled back, shocked by Marine's sudden outburst. "Marine, stop your tantrums." I pleaded, trying to calm her down. "I need to get Jane as soon as possible." Marine's eyes filled with tears as she looked at Jane's suffering. "I'm sorry, I just can't bear to see her like this," she whispered, her voice trembling. "But I don't want to lose you too." Marine pleaded, her heart breaking. Marine continues to cry as she struggles to control her emotions. But I don't have time for her now; my Jane is in danger. Her life is hanging by a thread, and I need to save her. "Marine, leave us alone," I said firmly, my voice filled with urgency. "I need to tak
"What do you find?" I asked Daniel, curious about what he had discovered while sitting in his car. His eyes gleamed with excitement as he began to share his surprising findings, revealing a flounder filled with confidential documents and photographs."Your lovely ex's dirty secrets are all right here," he said, a mischievous grin forming on his face. "It seems like she had quite a few skeletons in her closet that she never wanted anyone to know about.""Daniel, can you be serious for once?" I sighed. "Sorry," Daniel said, his grin fading slightly. "But you won't believe what I found. These documents and photographs could potentially expose some serious wrongdoing." He handed me the folder, and as I flipped through the pages, my heart sank at the thought of the consequences this could have for my ex.Documents of her illegal activities and compromising photographs with influential individuals were scattered throughout the folder. Drug trafficking, embezzlement, and even evidence of bri