~Aubrey
I sat in Conner's office, my heart racing like a wild animal’s as I tried to process his proposal. "So, let me get this straight.” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "You'll help me convince Mr Blackwood that I'm pregnant, but in return, I have to get him to partner with your hospital for a charity event?" Conner nodded. “That's right Mrs Blackwood. I believe you're the only one who can convince him, he's your husband after all.” I could only scoff inwardly at his sentence. But just as I was about to respond, the door suddenly burst open and Jarred walked in, his eyes fixated on me. “Mrs. Blackwood.” He said, his voice an intrusion into the tense atmosphere. I felt a jolt of surprise, my heart skipping a beat in slight fear. What was he doing here? Conner's expression on the other hand didn't change, but I sensed a flicker of irritation. "Ah, Mr Jarred? perfect timing, we were just discussing about Mrs Blackwood’s ultrasound." Jarred's eyes narrowed, his gaze lingering on Conner before shifting to me, completely ignoring Conner's statement."I thought you were going to the bathroom Mrs. Blackwood?” He asked, his tone laced with a hint of suspicion. I opened my mouth to explain, but Conner suddenly intervened before I could speak, his voice firm, but gentle. "Shall we proceed with the ultrasound, Mrs. Blackwood?" Jarred’s eyes narrowed. “My question hasn't been answered yet.” I felt a flush rise to my cheeks, my mind racing for an excuse. "I.. I was feeling a little dizzy." I stammered. "Mr Langley saw me in the hallway and offered to help me sit.” Jarred slowly nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. I could see he still had some doubts, but I don’t have time to press on that now. “Can we proceed now Mrs Blackwood? I have to attend to other patients.” I hear Conner speak and I stand from my seat before heading out, following him from behind as he exited his office. We soon arrived at a room but Conner suddenly turns and faces Jarred. “I'm sorry, you'll have to excuse us.” He says and Jarred nods, takes steps a few paces back before Conner finally shuts the door. I lay down on the examination table, lifting my shirt slightly above my stomach as Conner had instructed, a mix of relief and nervousness swirled within me knowing this fake ultrasound was a crucial step in my plan. Conner applied a clear gel to my stomach and operated the ultrasound machine and soon, a random image appeared, seemingly another lady's ultrasound. "Perfect.” Conner said. I took out my phone and snapped a photo of the projected image, wanting an extra copy for myself. Conner soon turns to me, his expression suddenly serious. "Remember our agreement Mrs Blackwood, if you try to dodge your end of the deal, I won't hesitate in revealing everything to Mr Blackwood." His tone sent a shiver down my spine, and I knew at this point I couldn't mess things up. I had to find a way to convince Mr Blackwood to partner with this charity event or I'll be screwed. "I won't forget." I nodded, trying to appear confident. Conner's gaze lingered on mine, his eyes searching for any sign of dishonesty, I met his gaze, determined not to back down and I finally see him sigh. “I'll give you a month, the charity's in two months time. I believe by then Mr Blackwood would be more than ready to partner with us.” Conner said and handed me a towel to clean the gel off my stomach. "That's all for now.” He said. I nodded and finally walked out of the hospital room, clutching the file containing my fake ultrasound results, I felt a mix of emotions, relief, anxiety, and determination but Cnner's warning still echoed in my mind, a stark reminder of the stakes. Meanwhile, Jarred had waited for me in the hallway and once he saw me, his eyes lingered on the file in my hand for a while. "Everything went well, I presume?" He asked, his tone neutral. I nodded, forcing a smile. "Yes, all good." Jarred escorted me to the car, we drove back to Mr Blackwood's villa, the tension in my body easing slightly with each passing mile. But it was short-lived. Upon arrival, the butler informed us of a sudden meeting at the Winston's Villa, attended by everyone, including Mr Blackwood. My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't anticipated this. "I'll need to change.” I said, already heading towards my room. The butler nodded. "Shall I inform Mr. Blackwood that you're on your way?" I stop in my tracks and shook my head, a shiver running down my spine. "No." Rushing to the room I was given, I settled on a plain flowery gown, not wanting to draw any unnecessary attention and my hands for some unknown reason slightly trembling as I tied my hair into a loose bun. Soon we arrived at the Winston's Villa, memories immediately flooding my mind. The lavish decorations, expensive artwork, and the eerie feeling of being trapped. As I entered the Winston's villa, I swept my gaze across the room, and my eyes soon collided with my husband, ex-husband–Kenneth. As I locked eyes with him, his piercing blue gaze sent shivers down my spine, his chiseled features and dark brown hair framing a face that was both hauntingly familiar and terrifyingly menacing. My heart didn't skip a beat, my expression unchanged. I felt nothing. My eyes drifted away, scanning the room once more, and they soon landed on Mr Blackwood in the corner, his eyes fixed on his device, oblivious to my presence. "Aubrey." The sound of my name, spoken in Kenneth's low menacing tone was like a whip cracking through the air. My neck immediately snapped towards him and the world around me soon dissolved. How did he.. It couldn't be.. I'm in Victoria's body so how does he know?"Aubrey.. my wife.. you killed her, you fucking killed her!" I hear Kenneth speak and I finally release the breath that I had been unconsciously holding in. So he doesn't know..I see his fake tears flow out easily like a well rehearsed performance and I am instantly repulsed by how good his acting was. If I hadn't discovered his secret, I would have still believed he was the loving, innocent and caring husband he played as.Georgina suddenly swooped in, comforting her son with a gentle touch before her eyes locked onto mine, casting me an angry and disgusted look. "Can you see how much pain he's going through because of you? You're the reason my darling Kenneth lost his beautiful wife!”I scoff, now that I'm dead she finally remembers to give me a compliment. What happened to ragamuffin? wretched girl? Four eyed bitch?“And how in the world did you even get out of jail?!” Georgina asks, now realising.My gaze drifts to Alexander, wondering if he'd reveal himself as my benefactor, a
Reality finally hits me at that moment. I had been so relived with the fact that I was able to fake the pregnancy test that I had totally forgotten about the DNA.“I didn't remember it, I'll go back to the hospital tomorrow.” I speak and Alexander slowly rises from the chair, and only now did I realise how insanely tall this man was. His dark suite accentuated his broad shoulders and toned chest well, his hair slightly dishevelled, rested some inches just above his dark orbs.As he took some steps closer, his height only became even more intimidating and I gulped, but I stood my ground and didn't move an inch back wards, instead I stared straight into his dark eyes.As if understanding that I was trying my best not to feel intimated, a slight smirk crawled to the corner of his perfectly shaped lip. This was the closest to a smile I had seen him done, my past life and now.His smirk was both alluring and unsettling, and it made my palms grow slightly cold in fear. I searched his eyes,
~Aubrey“On second thoughts, never mind, it isn't important.”“Victoria are you sure?” Marilyn asks from the other end and I pinch the space between my brows. What was I thinking wanting to tell her the truth? What did I even want to tell her anyways?Oh, I'm actually your best friend Aubrey in Victoria's body?The fuck?Marilyn is important to me right now, she's going to be very helpful now and in the future, I can't afford to loose her because she thinks I've gone crazy after spending some hours in jail.I sighed. “Yeah I'm sure, it's nothing important.” Marilyn hums from the other end. “If you so. I'll leave you to rest now, call me if you need anything, alright?”“Alright.” I replied and she finally disconnects the call, silence enveloping me once again. I slip the phone back into my pocket and run my fingers though my hair. “Dear universe, I hope I don't die in Alexander's hands tomorrow.”~~Alexander’s povI walk into the study room, closing the door shut behind me. My finger
"Why?” I ask but Alexander does not respond and instead walks towards me, his eyes never leaving the gown. Once he was a few metres away, he finally takes his gaze off my dress, but only repeated what he had said initially.“I want that dress off you.”I'm about to insist on why he wants me to do so, but he turns around and heads into the car, I follow suite and a crease forms between my brows before I turn to face him. “Why do you want me to change into something else? Is there something wrong with the dress?”He ignored me and instead faced Jarred, who was handling the steering wheel. "Take us to a boutique."I didn't utter a word and just gazed out the window, confusion still etched on my face. Why in the world was he so adherent on me changing?Soon we arrived at the butique and we stepped inside, the opulent interior enveloping us. I see everyone's gaze land on us and gasps soon echoed throughout the store.“Wait, isn't that Mr Blackwood?”“Oh my, what's he doing here?”“He looks
The expression on the man’s face immediately transformed from that of confidence to fright. “B-blackwood?” He stammered before falling to his knees. “I had no i-idea you were with her sir, please forgive me.”“Get out before I do something despicable.” Alexander briefly speaks, wiping the dirt on his hand with his silky handkerchief.The three men all nodded hastily before quickly scurrying away like frightened rabbits and it made me wonder, why was everyone so afraid of Alexander? Even in my past life, everyone including the Winston's were terrified of him, I mean looking at him you'd instantly know he's not someone to be messed with, but that alone couldn't be the reason why everyone was so scared, right?I push that thought aside and instead force a small smile at him. “Thank you.”“I did that for the baby, not you.” Alexander responds, his eyes still on the hand he was wiping and I dismissively click my tongue.So rude.Soon enough, as if luck wasn't on our side, rain began to p
The old lady placed a gentle hand on her grandson's shoulder, her expression soothing. "That's all in the past, now let's get back to our dinner."Lionel's face twisted in frustration. “How can you be so calm grandma? He's the one who made you loose your shop!”The old lady smiled faintly. "Even if we bring it up dear, what will be done? Will it change anything? or do you believe we could win a court case against Mr. Blackwood?"Lionel's scowl deepened, but he did not say anything else, his fists just quietly clenched by his sides.~AubreyMy attention soon shifted to little Kiya, who excitedly skipped towards me with her doll. "This is Victoria, but I call her Pink Vickie!"I smiled, taking the doll from her. "Pink Vickie? But what's the 'Pink' for?" Kiya giggled, her eyes sparkling. "It's because her hair is pink!"I mouthed an 'O' and smiled. "I see."Just then, Alexander's deep voice cut through the warmth. "Drop the kid and go to bed, you're already carrying one in your tummy, is
The nurse?She was a.. spy?Alexander had planted her as a spy?Conner's whispered words hung in the air, and I stand stiff for a while, unaware of how to react. No wonder he had shut me out twice when I was about to ask him to fake the DNA results.He already suspected the nurse.I nod. "I had no idea, I'll be careful next time."Conner straightened his back with a smile. “There will be no next time Mrs. Blackwood. My business with you is finished. All I await now is a positive response about my charity event."I nod curtly, trying to process everything. For Alexander to actually plant a spy.. does it mean he still does not believe my lie?"Of course." I respon to Conner's statement, my voice flat.As I exited the hospital, the bright sunlight that enveloped me was a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside me. I walked to the car and entered the back seat, the silence between Alexander and I thick with tension.It seems we were not using the chopper to return..I dart my gaze ar
The nurse?She was a.. spy?Alexander had planted her as a spy?Conner's whispered words hung in the air, and I stand stiff for a while, unaware of how to react. No wonder he had shut me out twice when I was about to ask him to fake the DNA results.He already suspected the nurse.I nod. "I had no idea, I'll be careful next time."Conner straightened his back with a smile. “There will be no next time Mrs. Blackwood. My business with you is finished. All I await now is a positive response about my charity event."I nod curtly, trying to process everything. For Alexander to actually plant a spy.. does it mean he still does not believe my lie?"Of course." I respon to Conner's statement, my voice flat.As I exited the hospital, the bright sunlight that enveloped me was a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside me. I walked to the car and entered the back seat, the silence between Alexander and I thick with tension.It seems we were not using the chopper to return..I dart my gaze ar