Mrs Atlas, an elderly, beautiful, and vibrant lady, was preparing for the night when the maid rushed into the living room; her eyes widened with so much horror.
" Ma'am... Miss Jully is outside... Crying " At these words, Mrs Atlas chuckled. " You must be mistaken. My daughter is obviously with her husband. It's late. Why will she even be here? " Her question didn't last for minutes before the door opened, and Julian walked into the living room with her traveler's bags and duffel bags as well. She stops at last in the middle of the well-furnished room to stare at her mother. Her eyes teary. Silence fell. Words couldn't be spoken. One can tell from her pale lips and face that she had gone through a lot that night alone. Mrs Atlas was shaken and stunned at her daughter's state. However, she didn't speak or ask questions. Instead, she spread open her arms for her only child to come in. Julian forgot her adulthood at that moment to hug her mother. Tears streaming down her eyes. Her heart was already broken. The two stayed in one another arms for a long time until, at last, Mrs Atlas pulled back to stare at her daughter. " What has happened? What... Did Asher come too? " She asked while looking around, but Julian shook her head in the negative. " He didn't come " " What? Don't tell me he let you make the three hours journey from his house to this place, did he ? " In response to this question was a sorrowful look on Julian's face. " I'm so tired mother. I ... I can't cope anymore with him " " What? Julian, you can't say something like that. You are both bound by vows and love. Isn't Asher the one you have loved since childhood? He is your first love " " But not anymore " She cut in firmly. " Not after he said those words to me. He ... He wanted a divorce " Mrs Atlas heard this and she staggered backwards in shock. Without knowing she flop on the couch, dazed. The maid who was there also gasped in awe. Who would have believed this? " You didn't sign the papers, did you? " Mr Atlas's voice unexpectedly came through from the upper floor, commanding perfect decorum in the living room. Julian sucked on her breath before looking up to her father, who was now descending the stairs to meet her. She held her cool, knowing fully well how much her father hated the news about her and her husband having differences. " I asked you a question, young woman. Did you sign the divorce papers or not? " The man asked again; this time, his voice was firmer than the first. " Dad, Asher has been cheating on me. He told me himself tonight and then he gave me the divorce papers to sign " " Did you sign? " " Are you even listening to me, Dad? " " Why will I listen to you when you haven't answered my question? Did you sign the divorce papers or not? " " I did " She swallowed hard after responding. Tears clouding her eyes again. " He said I should go to hell. What else will you have me do in that situation? He has been cheating for two years, Dad. He told me himself " Silence fell again this time. Everyone awaiting the man's verdict. Even his wife expected much for him this time. " I will talk to him. Julian, you should go back to your husband's house. I will call my chauffeur to drive you " Upon hearing these words, Julian takes a step back in awe. " What? " She turns to her mother for support, but the woman dares not defy her husband. " I can't go to him anymore. The love I have for him has withered away. The mistress did me a favor. He made me realize Asher is nothing but an animal. I will never go to his house. Ever again " " So what will happen to the baby inside of you? Will you allow the poor unborn child to suffer just because of your hatred for the father? " Her father questioned, and this time, Julian looked away to wipe her tears angrily. " Asher failed as a husband and now as a father. He has no right to my baby. It's mine alone. I will take care of it myself " " I doubt that " Mr Atlas mutters while shaking his head. " You should go back now to your husband. Did you even tell him about the pregnancy? " Her mother wanted an answer this time, too, and she bowed her head to think of a better reply. She is still overwhelmed with his last words to her which had been the end of the line. " I can't believe you both are asking me this. Asher didn't give me any time to tell him the good news. He said I should go to hell with whatever news I wanted to tell him. Surely, Father, you wouldn't advise me to go back to a man like that, would you? " A sigh fell off Mr Atlas's lips at this. He could see Asher did gravely wrong now. " I will make him apologize, Julian. He did wrong but that was because he didn't know. You should go back to him and I will ... " " I'm never going back to him. Father. I'd rather live in a slum than live with Asher Atticus in the same house as his wife " " Then I'd rather disown you as my daughter than watch you live as a divorcee " Mr Atlas responded. His words are so powerful that it has so many meanings. His wife, who couldn't keep quiet anymore, quickly made it to her feet. " Honey, why don't you calm down? You know she is pregnant " She turned to her daughter as well. " Will you do something, Julian? Don't just stand there " The daughter of Atlas had so much respect for her father. She had loved him all her life despite his strict care for her. Even when he took Asher's side every single time, she wouldn't object. Why? Because She felt there was a price to pay for being the only daughter of the state senator. " This time too... Will you take his side? " She asked, weeping. " This time, Dad. Will you turn deaf ears to your only daughter's cry and take the side of your friend's son? Is that it father? " No answer came from Mr Atlas. He had said his pieces. Now it's left for her to make the decision. Julian stared at her father for a long time, and after seeing he wouldn't take back his statement, she gulped down and retorted. " Then let's cut the ties here and now. Goodbye father. I love you " Julian took nothing away from her father's house. Not even her cell phone. She walks out to the night, hailing down a taxi as she aims to disappear forever. Behind her, she could hear the loud call from her mother, who was now panicking, but she turned deaf ears as she got into the taxi and drove off.It has been one of the craziest schedules for Donny Star, and he couldn't be more than happy when he stopped his car before his Villa at one of the Quiet Estate he owned in Brooklyn Heights.Carefully, he alighted and walked right into the building, letting out a sigh when he perceived the scent of home. He pulled off his T-shirt and headed towards the bedroom when, all of a sudden, he stopped. He noticed the difference in the hallway. He remembers he had kept the lights off but now they are on. His eyebrows furrowed in a curious frown as he made his way through carefully toward the living room. In that particular Villa, he has no maids. He has made sure they come thrice a week to clean up, but they shouldn't overstay. Unlike every celebrity, Donny loves his peace and space. He emerges into the living room to freeze. The one who had violated his security and walked into his home unannounced was his childhood friend. Someone he had never expected to show up at all." Ju? " He called,
FOUR MONTHS LATER" Uhm... Miss Julian. Here are the results. I uh... I am sorry to say that you are in a very delicate situation. Your baby is growing inside of you abnormally. I will advise you to visit the Ashju Facility in New York. There is a scientist there who specializes in a rare situation like this one. Thank you so much, " The doctor said to the lady before him, expecting an answer, but none came through. Julian didn't speak a word as she rose to her feet and headed out, her palm on her flat belly. The reports have been all the same. No Doctors could pinpoint her illness. They'd only say her baby is growing abnormally and then urge her to visit Ashju Facility, to visit a scientist who is the best in curing the rarest disease. How could they direct me to the very demon who did this to me? How could they? With her pale lips, she left the hospital and walked to the car, which was waiting for her. The journey back home begins, giving her time to reflect on her actions. Four
Julian's eyelids fluttered open, and she looked around tiredly, breathing softly. She could see the familiar chandelier and also perceived the familiar scent of the rose flower in the garden which was only located in Ashju Mansion. She smiled now, wondering why she was having a weird dream about the man she loathed. Slowly, she sits up and rubs her eyes. " Donny? " She called sleepily but no answer came through. " Donny? Are you there? I need to use the bathroom. Can you help? " There was no response but there was an offer. A palm was extended to her and she smiled at it. Slowly, she looked up as she wanted to take this palm only to lay eyes on the very last person she wished to see. Asher Atticus. The slumber in her eyes vanished away at once, and she looked around frantically to see she was back in the room she had once called her matrimonial bedroom. Then she waited for a while, allowing the memories to rush back in, making her feel more irritated than she could ever be. " Do
" Congratulations, Mrs Atticus. It's positive. You are five weeks pregnant " The doctor said with a smile right up on his face. He directed it to the lady who sat across him, The wife Of Asher Atticus. Julian stares blankly at the man across her for a long time, and then she scoffs. " That's a joke, right? Please... Tell me it's not " " Of course, it's not. Here are the results. " Julian took the results of her pregnancy, and she sighed, almost bursting into tears. All she could think about now was her husband. Now, after so many differences, she is sure once she hears about their baby, things will change for the better between them. In glee, she rose to her feet and headed out at once after thanking the doctor. On her way to her car, she dialed the contact of her husband, but after numerous rings, he didn't pick up. " He just is busy with his project as always," She said to herself aloud, assuring herself Asher was only in the lab, super busy as always. Joyfully she put a call