"For fuck's sake, can you at least listen to me? I know I was your husband before, but that doesn’t give you the right to just walk away from me like that. Can't I at least have some time with you? Go on a dinner date with me? What do you say?" Alex asked."Was," she emphasized with air quotes. "I can't remember being married to a man like you. Can you remind me? Or do you have Alzheimer's disease? And dinner? You had all the time in the world but couldn’t take me on a single date. Not even once. Now you stand here, asking me out on a dinner date. You must be sick!""What are you trying to portray in front of these people? That you are a good man? Please, stay away from me," Leah lamented.Leah and her friend tried walking away, but he ran to block them.This infuriated Jack, Mariam's new friend. He had to intervene."Excuse me, sir, can't you see they obviously don't want to have anything or any conversation with you? I suggest you leave them alone.""You have no business with what's
On hearing the glass shatter to the ground, Emily rushed and knocked on the door. "Are you alright? Alex, open the door. Did something bad happen at work today?"She was completely ignored, while Alex silently shed tears, covering his mouth with his hands."What did I get myself into? Why am I suddenly falling in love with her again? She has always been this attractive and reserved; why didn't I see that then?" He let greed cloud his emotions and judgments. He poured himself a glass of alcohol and drank it all in one go."I want to make things right with you, even if we don't get back together. I can just be friends, close to you again... Why didn't I notice you gave me peace of mind? She must have another man by now.""And he must be very wealthy, judging by the way she looks. To be in such an expensive eatery says it all.""She should have fought her way back and stayed in my life, fought for our love...""How could she fight when I didn't even fight for her at all but pushed her in
Emily dialed Lucian's number, and he picked up immediately."Hello, Lucian.""How are you doing?" he asked."I'm alright. I called to check if you guys are busy at work because Alex isn't home yet, and his phone is off.""Yes, it's been a hectic day," Lucian sensed something was wrong. "Don't worry, he’ll be home soon.""Okay, thanks. Could you ask him to turn his phone on, please?""Sure, I will."Lucian was already home since work had ended at 4:00 PM. "Where could Alex be? Probably visiting his ex-wife again. I should check our favorite spot before jumping to conclusions. But first, I need to attend to my pregnant wife."With that, his thoughts drifted, and he forgot about Alex until 10 PM when his wife had finally fallen asleep. He tried calling Alex again, but his phone was still off. "He should be home by now... I'm so exhausted."When Alex finally arrived home, he was heavily intoxicated. How he managed to drive home was a miracle. He had finished a bottle of alcohol in his car
The next morning, Leah was up early for her interview. She prepared everything her boys would need until she was back and left them with Mariam to look after them.She kissed them on their foreheads."Jayden and Jayson, would you boys wish mama Goodluck? She asked."Goodluck mom".. they said in unison."Mom, when are we resuming school?"... Jayson asked."Soon Son, maybe tomorrow. We will go check and register in a new good school. Is that alright with you both?""Yes, mom"... Jayson said while jayden nodded."Okay, for now stay with auntie Mariam and behave yourselves, don't let her talk too much. Pinky finger?"...."Pinky finger, I cross my heart"... they both said."You and your boys. You are almost late for your interview Leah. Go on, I will take it from here and Goodluck today"... Maria said and they hugged each other."Thank you so much"... "You're always welcome"...Then she took the boys to freshen up while Leah left.She booked her taxi and he arrived promptly to pick her u
"There's one condition to maintain this job," Dazzle said."What is the condition?""Go through this work, you have fourty-eight hours to complete the tasks… he added."Okay I will"...You look very much like someone I know. Do you have k… ooh never mind.She almost asked if he slept with a woman, he doesn't know. It was an irresponsible and stupid question to ask on the first day of work. "Does she want to get fired already?" she thought. But what if he was the father of her kids? "No, I don't think so. He just resembles my kids. People can resemble each other too." She could only find out if she saw his arm and shoulder to know if he had the same birthmarks as her kids.Moreover, she was not ready for any man to claim custody of her kids yet. He couldn't just pop up out of nowhere and claim them without knowing how she had coped for the past seven years."Don't worry, Leah. You can ask me anything," Dazzle replied."Have we met before, somewhere in the past?""No, this should be th
When they sat in the car to go back home, Jack asked Mariam about her past relationships. He wasn't the type to judge people for their past lives; he was more concerned with the present and the future.Mariam explained all that had happened to her in previous relationships and why she was hesitant to rush into another one. Jack also shared his experiences with past relationships to ensure they were on the same page. None of his former girlfriends had loved him; they were all after his wealth and material possessions. None gave him the love, affection, and care he desired.His most recent fiancée had stolen his money to give to her ex-boyfriend and also slept with him. The worst part was she got pregnant and pinned it on Jack. After discovering the truth, he canceled the engagement and called off the wedding. He had retreated into his shell and was only now beginning to emerge."I am so sorry. Men and women can both be scum," Mariam replied sympathetically. "Did I tell you my ex-fianc
"Has he been showering her with all his affection while treating me like a rag? Or was it their plan to hide that he slept with her and deflowered her behind my back, convincing me it might be someone else and not the rapists we paid? Is that why he told me the rapists didn't succeed?" More questions crowded her mind as her chest heaved with anger."No, I can't take this. I have to confront her now before it's too late."As Leah took a few steps with the kids towards the cafeteria, Emily grabbed her by the hair."You, Leah!" she yelled, pointing a finger at her.Leah was caught off guard. She hadn't expected this and was trying to understand the reason for it.Leah told Maria to go on with the kids while she dealt with Emily and her issues first. She didn't want to fight in front of her children."What is the meaning of what you just did, Emily? Is everything alright with you or have you gone crazy?" Leah yelled back, folding her arms and waiting for an answer.Emily's expression shif
Emily decided not to disclose her quarrel with Leah to Alex or her mother until she had concrete evidence. For now, she had to keep it to herself.A few weeks later, she received an invitation to the grand opening of Mr. Dickson's hotel, one of their clients. She was recognized as one of the top employees at Grande Villa, a construction and housing company, and was invited to attend as a VIP.Leah wasn't fond of crowded places, almost enochlophobic, but she decided to go. It was an opportunity to network with influential men and women and potentially secure more job offers.The day of the ceremony finally arrived. Leah styled her hair, applied red lipstick and makeup, and dressed in a white suit, red gown, white heels, and a red handbag. She wore Chanel from head to toe, including her perfume and glasses. She was the epitome of elegance.Dazzle, the vice president, was also invited as a VIP. Richard was on a business trip and had asked Dazzle to take his place. Leah and Dazzle arrived
The day Leah had dreamed of for so long was finally here. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over the garden where her wedding ceremony was about to take place. White flowers lined the aisle, their fragrance filling the air, and the gentle hum of music played in the background. Leah stood in front of the mirror, dressed in her wedding gown, her heart filled with excitement. She couldn't believe this moment had finally arrived. "You look beautiful," Mariam said, smiling as she adjusted the veil over Leah’s hair. "Like a princess straight out of a fairy tale." Leah laughed, her hands trembling slightly. "I feel like I’m dreaming." "No," Mariam shook her head. "This is real, Leah. You’re about to marry the love of your life, the father of your children. You deserve all of this and more." Leah’s eyes welled up with tears, and she turned to Mariam, "I don’t even know how to thank you, Mariam. After everything… I never thought I’d get here." Mariam took Leah’s hands in hers
Emily watched as the prison gates swung open and Mary was led inside. The cold, gray walls of the facility seemed to match the evil in her mother’s heart.She had stood there, frozen, feeling both resentment and a strange sadness. After everything that had happened, she wasn’t sure how to feel anymore."Can I talk to her for just a few minutes?" Emily asked the guard, her voice low but firm.The guard shook his head. "Sorry, ma’am, no visits right now."Emily’s chest tightened. "Please... just five minutes. I need to say something. It’s important."The guard sighed, looking at her for a moment before finally relenting. "Alright, five minutes. That’s all."Emily took a deep breath, watching as her mother was brought back out. Mary, now in her prison uniform, looked smaller somehow, as though the weight of her sins had physically shrunk her. Her face was blank, trying to maintain the cold front she had always worn, but her eyes were puffy, and it was clear she’d been crying.As Mary ap
The police stormed Ranson's hideout, catching him and his gang off guard. As they pinned him to the ground, one officer shouted, “You’re under arrest for attempted murder and conspiracy!” Ranson struggled, cursing under his breath, but he knew this day was coming. As they dragged him into the police car, his heart pounded. During the interrogation, it didn’t take long for Ranson to crack under pressure. With his hands trembling, he finally blurted out, “It was Mary. Mary! She’s the one who wanted Leah dead! I was just doing what I was paid for!”Detectives exchanged glances, already suspecting her involvement but now having the confirmation they needed. With Ranson’s confession, they raced to Mary’s house. She answered the door, looking composed as ever, but her face paled when she saw the officers."Mary," the lead detective said sternly, "you're under arrest for the attempted murder of Leah."Mary’s voice quivered as she tried to mask her fear with confusion. “What are you talking
Emily lay awake all night, she had been trying to process all her mother’s confession. The horror of it consumed her. Leah had been so innocent from the beginning, and then possibly dead because of her mother’s actions. She hadn’t agreed to any of it, she didn't even know her mother had gone that far as taking someone’s life yet she felt just as guilty. By morning, her stomach churned with nausea. She had to do something.When the first light of dawn filtered through her window, she got up, and made her way downstairs. Mary was already in the kitchen, making coffee, her expression smug as though nothing had changed.Emily’s heart pounded in her chest. She had no choice. She had to confront her mother."I’m turning myself in," Emily blurted out, her voice shaky but determined as she entered the kitchen.Mary froze for a second, her back to Emily. Slowly, she turned around, her face twisting into disbelief and shock. "What did you just say?" She asked."I said I’m turning myself in,
The door creaked open, and in walked Mary, her expression triumphant as usual. Emily stiffened, sensing that something was off. Mary’s eyes were gleaming with a satisfaction that made Emily uneasy."Emily," Mary started, her voice dripping with excitement. "I’ve got news for you. Finally, everything has fallen into place."Emily blinked, unsure of where this was going. "What are you talking about, mom?"Mary sat down, a little too close to Emily, and leaned in. "Leah," she whispered, her voice cold and sinister. "It seems like she’s finally gone. No one has heard anything. No news. It’s been weeks. She’s probably dead, and they haven’t found her body yet."Emily’s heart stopped for a moment. She stared at her mother, wide-eyed, her mind racing. She had been angry at Leah for years, jealous even, but wishing her dead? That wasn’t something she wanted. Not like this."How? What happened?"... Emily asked.Mary continued, oblivious to Emily’s shock. "I told you, didn’t I? That girl was al
Richie stood at Leah's bedside two weeks after the accident, watching as she slept. Her breathing was steady, and her face looked peaceful. The machines surrounding her were no longer terrifying to him; they were signs of progress now. Signs that she was getting better. He smiled faintly, remembering how much darker everything seemed just days ago.The boys were sitting in the corner of the room, playing with some toys Dazzle had brought for them to keep them occupied.They were quieter than usual, but Richie could tell they were just as hopeful as he was. They had been through so much these days, yet they still managed to be helpful in ways they could.The doctor came in, his clipboard in hand, and gave Richie a nod before checking on Leah’s vitals. “She’s doing much better,” the doctor said, scribbling something down. “The baby’s fine as well. Everything looks good.”Richie exhaled slowly, letting all his worries out “Thank God,” he whispered. “But… her head? How’s the injury?”The
Richie stood by Leah’s bedside, his entire body shaking as he cried. The pain was unbearable, the thought of losing her too much to handle. The boys, their innocent faces wet with tears, clung to Richie as they looked at their mother lying so still on the bed."Dad… is Mom going to be alright?" one of the boys, his voice small and frightened, asked between sobs.Richie could barely answer. He dropped to his knees beside the bed, burying his face in his hands. His heart felt like it had shattered into a million pieces. He couldn’t stop the flood of tears. "God, please…" Richie began, his voice breaking with every word. "Save Leah. Please… I’ll be a good husband, I promise. I’ll take care of our kids… I’ll do anything you want me to, just save my wife. Please, God… don’t take her from us."The boys began to wail too, their small voices filling the room with a heartbreaking sound. Richie’s tears fell even harder, his hands gripping Leah’s cold fingers. "Leah, please come back to us… pl
Richie stood in the cold, sterile hallway of the hospital, his hands trembling as he held Leah’s belongings in a small, unassuming plastic bag. His eyes were red and swollen from crying, his heart aching everything that had happened. He couldn’t believe how quickly his world had fallen apart. Just days ago, Leah was smiling, and now… now he was standing here, lost in a nightmare he couldn’t wake up from.He pulled out the small stack of documents from her bag, his curiosity getting the better of him. He wasn't sure what the result of the medical documents might be. Maybe it was something routine, he thought, something insignificant. But as he opened the folder, his breath caught in his throat.There it was, staring back at him in black and white; Leah was five weeks pregnant.Richie blinked, unable to process the words for a moment. "Pregnant? Five weeks?"..He collapsed into the nearest chair, his hands clutching the papers as if they might offer some explanation. His vision blurre
Richie’s hand trembled as he hung up the phone, the news had hit him so bad. His mind spun, struggling to process what he had just been told. Leah, his Leah, was hurt badly. The details were still unclear, but it was serious enough for Dazzle to call the family in a panic.His legs suddenly were too weak to hold him up. His heart pounded in his chest, each beat heavier than the last. Grabbing his phone, Richie immediately canceled all his upcoming seminars and meetings, sending quick emails to his assistants. They would have to figure out the rest on their own. Leah was his priority now. Without wasting another second, he booked the earliest flight back home, his fingers shaking as he typed in his information.Meanwhile, Dazzle was pacing outside the hospital room, his phone clutched tightly in his hand. He had already called everyone in the family, delivering the horrible news. Their father, Mr. Leo had been silent on the phone, but Dazzle could hear the pain and fear in his fat