Richard nervously adjusted his tie in the mirror. Today was a significant day—he was finally going to be introduced to Mariam's family, Leah's friend.He had met Mariam briefly before but not her grandmother and Mrs. Adams, as Leah addressed them. This was the first time he'd spend a day with the family that took her in after the crisis years ago. He wanted to appreciate them himself.Leah came up behind him, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "You look perfect, Richard. There's nothing to worry about."Richard turned to face her, smiling nervously. "I just want to make a good impression. That family means a lot to you, and I want them to like me too."Leah kissed him on the cheek. "They will. Just be yourself."They arrived at the Adams family home, a charming, well-kept house surrounded by a lush garden. As they walked up the path, Mariam's mother, Mrs. Adams, opened the door and greeted them with a warm smile."Leah! Hello, gentleman! Come in, come in," Mrs. Adams greeted t
The next morning, Richard woke up with severe pain radiating from his lower back. He had managed to sleep through it the previous night, but now it felt like it had intensified to an unbearable degree. He groaned softly, trying to shift his position without waking Leah.Leah stirred next to him, her eyes fluttering open. She immediately noticed the strained expression on Richard's face.Leah, "Richard, what's wrong? Are you okay?"Richard tried to put on a brave face, forcing a smile. "I'm fine, Leah. Just a bit of a sore back."Leah's brow furrowed as she sat up, crossing her arms. "Don't lie to me, Richard. You look like you're in a lot of pain."Richard winced as he attempted to sit up. "It's really nothing, Leah. Just a bad night's sleep and a little bit of pain around my abdomen."Leah's frustration was evident. "You should have told me! How bad is it?"Richard hesitated, not wanting to worry her but he had to tell her. "It's... pretty bad. Maybe a 9 out of 10."Leah's eyes widen
Mrs. Adams, Mariam, and Grandmother sat in their cozy living room, the late afternoon sun casting a warm glow through the lace curtains. A pot of tea and a plate of cookies sat on the coffee table, untouched as they engaged in their favorite pastime: discussing Leah and Richard's relationship.Mrs. Adams asked, "So, what do you think of Richard?" She took a sip of her tea, glancing at Mariam and Grandmother.Mariam answered, "I think he's wonderful for Leah. He's kind, attentive, and he genuinely cares about her.""He's also quite striking, isn't he? That tall, fair, and handsome type. Leah certainly found herself a catch." Grandma added, nodding her head in affirmation.They all chuckled, the light-hearted mood making the room feel even warmer."Do you think he's fitting for Leah? I mean, given all she's been through, she deserves someone truly special. And I think he is the special one" Mrs. Adams replied.Mariam, "Absolutely. He's been so supportive and understanding. Leah seems ha
The next day, Leah was up early, ready to tackle a few tasks for her client, Tus. She kissed Richie on the cheek, who was still lying in bed, looking at her with a mixture of concern and affection. She had scolded him the previous day and made sure that he wasn't going anywhere until he was fully recovered like the doctor had instructed. And if he goes against the doctor or her, she would keep malice with him. She would not accept any apologies later if he did.Richie frowning, "Are you sure you have to go today? I mean, Tus can wait."Leah, " Why are you acting like a crybaby?? You know I have to go, Richie. It's important. But don't worry, Dazzle will handle all your business matters. Just focus on resting and getting better." "You called Dazzle right?"..Richie frowned, his brow furrowing. "Yeah, I did. But first, promise me you won't do anything with Tus. No dinner dates or late-night meetings. I don't trust that guy near my woman. The way he looks at you is off-putting. "Leah ro
Emily and Alex sat together on the couch, Emily’s head resting on Alex’s lap while he gently stroked her hair. The room was filled with a tense silence, broken only by the occasional rustling of the curtains as a breeze drifted through the open window. "I... I want to discuss something with you." Alex chimed in. Emily, sensing the seriousness in his tone, shifted slightly to look up at him. She had noticed that Alex had been acting differently since that morning, more distant and contemplative. "Let the cat out of the bag." Emily said. Alex hesitated, choosing his words carefully. "It's not like I am hiding anything or I did something behind your back. I just want to straighten things up with..." "With? You mean Leah?" she interrupted, her voice edged with irritation. "Who else? Who else are we gonna ask forgiveness from if not Leah?" Alex wasn't moved by how she was reacting. Emily’s eyes narrowed. "You really have to leave this, honey. Okay?" she tried to coax him, her
Alex sat alone in his dimly lit office, the soft glow of his desk lamp casting long shadows across the room. He stared at the photograph he had, a picture of Leah and him from their wedding day. His thoughts were a whirlwind, a torrent of regret and longing.Alex, (murmuring to himself) "Had I known it would turn out this way... I wouldn't have listened to Emily or her mother, Mary. I can't take my mind off Leah. I need to clear my name. I want her to forgive me, even if it means returning everything I took from her."He leaned back in his chair, then stood up again, feeling restless. He doesn't care about anythingelse except Leah. He knew making up with his wife, Emily hadn't really worked if he doesn't make peace with his past. The decisions he is about to make might affect Emily and her manipulative mother, and it might also cost him dearly. He had lost Leah, the woman he truly loved. He needed to make things right, but he wasn't sure where to start.Alex sighing, "I have to talk
Richard sat at the kitchen table, nursing a cup of coffee. Leah bustled around, preparing to go fetch some toast for herself, but her movements were tense, her mind clearly elsewhere. Richard watched her for a moment before speaking. Richard, "Leah, we need to talk. Just briefly" Leah paused, glancing over at him. "About what?" "About Alex"... "Yeah, I actually forgot to tell you he came over at work today".. "Okay, good. He's been trying to get in touch with you, hasn't he?" Leah sighed, placing a plate of toast on the table. "Yes, he has. But I don't want to talk to him. I don't see the point." Richard, "I get that. But maybe you should hear him out. It could give you some peace of mind and just allow him to explain himself." Leah shook her head, sitting down across from him. "He destroyed my trust, Richard. He made my life hell." "I know. But he seems to be genuinely trying to make amends. Maybe listening to him could help you move on completely." Leah stared at her toast
Emily sat on the couch, staring at the coffee table cluttered with half-empty cups and scattered papers. She was fuming, she knew she had to do something about the documents concerning Leah. She had to find a way to get her hands on them before he did something irreversible. Alex had already left for work, and this was her chance.Emily, (muttering to herself) "I just need to find those papers. I know he’s hiding them somewhere."She started rummaging through drawers and cabinets, her frustration growing with every passing minute. She checked his study, the bedroom, even the kitchen, but the documents were nowhere to be found. Exhausted, she slumped down on the couch, wiping sweat from her brow.Emily, "Damn it, Alex. Where did you hide them?"It suddenly hit her that Alex might have anticipated her moves. Knowing her as well as he did, he must have taken the documents with him to work. Panic set in as she realized her window of opportunity was closing fast.Desperate, she decided to