Ethan's POV I sat at my desk, staring blankly at the paperwork in front of me. My mind was a jumble of thoughts, each one competing for attention. Elena, the child, the paternity test - it was all swirling together in a toxic mix of anxiety and uncertainty.I rubbed my temples, trying to massage away the tension that had built up. I needed to focus, to concentrate on the task at hand. But it was hard, almost impossible, with the weight of Elena's revelation hanging over me like a guillotine.My eyes dropped to the phone on my desk, and I felt a sudden urge to text Elena. Had she gotten the paternity test yet? Did she even plan on telling me the results? I typed out a quick message, my fingers flying across the keyboard."Have you gotten the paternity test yet?" I asked, keeping my tone neutral.I hit send, waiting for what felt like an eternity for a response. But none came. Elena's silence was deafening, and I felt a surge of frustration and anger. Why wasn't she responding? Didn't
Ethan's POVI lay there, lost in thought, the sound of the waves washing over me. I was so caught up in my own world that I didn't even notice when my phone rang. It wasn't until it rang for the third time that I finally stirred, reaching into my pocket to pull it out.I glanced at the screen, my heart sinking when I saw Peter's name flashing on the screen. I wasn't really in the mood to talk, but I knew Peter wouldn't leave me alone until I answered. I sighed, swiping my thumb across the screen to answer the call."Hey, man," Peter said, his voice booming through the phone. "What's going on? You've been MIA for days."I closed my eyes, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over me. "I'm not fine, Peter," I said, my voice flat. "I'm in some real deep shit."There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment, I wondered if Peter had hung up on me. But then his voice came back on, his tone serious. "What's going on, Ethan? You can tell me."I sighed, rubbing my temples. I coul
Ethan's POVPeter's expression turned thoughtful as he considered my situation. "You know, Ethan, there's a possibility that the child may be yours," he said. "You and Elena were married for a long time, after all. It's possible that she got pregnant before she met this stranger."I nodded, feeling a glimmer of hope. But Peter's next words dashed it. "On the other hand, there's also a possibility that the child isn't yours. I mean, think about it, Ethan. Elena got pregnant after meeting this stranger. It's possible that he's the father."I felt a surge of anger and frustration. Why had Elena cheated on me? And why had she kept it a secret? I didn't know what to make of her actions, or what to do about the situation.Peter seemed to sense my turmoil. "You know what, Ethan?" he said. "I think you need to calm down and think this through. Why don't you tell Elena to get a paternity test? That way, you'll know for sure whether the child is yours or not."I nodded, feeling a sense of deter
Ethan's POVAs the sun dipped below the horizon, Peter and I decided it was time to head back home. We weren't really watching the sunset anymore, our minds preoccupied with our respective problems."Let's grab dinner first," Peter suggested, standing up and brushing off his pants.I nodded, and we walked to a nearby restaurant. As we sat down at a table, I couldn't help but start thinking about Elena and the situation with the baby.Peter seemed to sense my distraction. "Hey, let's not think about that right now," he said. "Let's just forget about it for tonight."I nodded, trying to push the thoughts out of my mind. But then I remembered something else. "Peter, do you know that Victoria is back?" I asked.Peter's expression turned blank. "Who's Victoria?" he asked.I raised an eyebrow. "You don't remember? My ex, Victoria."Peter's face lit up with recognition. "Oh, your ex! So, Ethan, your ex is back?"I nodded, feeling a mix of emotions. "Yeah, she's back. And to be honest, it's g
Elena's POVMy eyelids drooped, heavy with exhaustion, as I lay on the couch, surrounded by the silence of my apartment. The soft hum of the air conditioner and the occasional chirp of a bird outside were the only sounds that broke the stillness. I had been waiting for what felt like an eternity for Ethan to message me, to apologize for his outburst earlier, but my phone remained stubbornly silent.My mind wandered back to the conversation I had with Ethan earlier. He had been so agitated, so upset, when I told him about the baby. His reaction had caught me off guard - I had expected him to be calm, collected, like Daniel had been when I told him the news. But Ethan's emotions had been raw, unbridled, and it had shaken me.I thought about Daniel, about how calm and collected he had been when I told him about the baby. He had listened, his expression serene, and had asked me if I was okay. His reaction had been a balm to my frazzled nerves, and I had felt a pang of gratitude towards hi
Elena's POV Daniel's deep voice broke the silence, "Can I come in?" he asked, his eyes locked onto mine. I felt a flutter in my chest, but I pushed aside my reservations and nodded, trying to sound casual. "For sure, yeah, for sure," I said, stepping aside to let him in. Daniel's tall frame filled the doorway, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as he passed by me. I closed the door behind him, trying to shake off the feeling of unease that had settled in the pit of my stomach. But before I could turn back to him, I heard Mia's voice ringing out from the couch. "Hey, Elena, I'm so sorry, but I have to go," Mia said, scrambling to her feet. I turned to her, surprised by her sudden departure. "What's wrong?" I asked, feeling a pang of concern. Mia's face was lit up with excitement. "My sister just got back from her trip to Paris, and guess what? She's engaged!" Mia squealed, barely containing her enthusiasm. I couldn't help but smile at her infectious energy. "That's amazing, Mia
Elena's POV Daniel's eyes sparkled with concern as he asked, "So, how's your health been? I mean, aside from the whole... pregnancy thing." He smiled, trying to lighten the mood, and I couldn't help but laugh. "It's been... interesting," I said, trying to find the right words. "I mean, I've been feeling pretty tired all the time, and the morning sickness has been no joke. But aside from that, I've been okay, I guess." Daniel nodded thoughtfully, his expression serious. "That sounds tough," he said. "I can imagine it's not easy dealing with all that on top of everything else." He paused, collecting his thoughts before continuing. "Have you been to see a doctor yet? I mean, for prenatal care and all that?" I nodded, feeling a sense of relief that he was taking an interest in my well-being. "Yeah, I've been to see my OB-GYN a few times already," I said. "She's been great, really helpful and supportive. I'm supposed to go back in a few weeks for another checkup." Daniel nodded again,
Elena's POV Daniel's eyes scanned my face, his expression soft with concern. "Do you need anything, Elena?" he asked, his voice gentle. "I want to make sure you're taken care of." I shook my head, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him. "No, I'm fine, thanks," I said, smiling weakly. Daniel nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. "When are you resuming work?" he asked, his tone thoughtful. I shrugged, feeling a pang of uncertainty. "I'm not sure yet," I admitted. "I need to talk to my boss and figure some things out." Daniel nodded again, his expression understanding. "Well, just make sure you take care of yourself, okay?" he said. "I don't want you pushing yourself too hard, whether the baby is mine or not." His words touched my heart, and I felt a lump form in my throat. "I appreciate that, Daniel," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Daniel's expression turned serious, his eyes burning with intensity. "I don't want you to have to go through anything traumatic, Elena," he s
Ethan's POVThe second I saw her, my body tensed. Shit.I turned away immediately, keeping my head low as I swiftly walked in the opposite direction. I couldn’t afford for Elena to see me. Not here. Not now. I wasn’t in the mood for another conversation, another round of her acting like she needed “space” while she was out here doing whatever the hell she wanted.It was a miracle she hadn’t noticed me. Maybe she was too distracted, or maybe she just wasn’t paying attention. Either way, I wasn’t about to stick around and find out.I took a deep breath as I moved toward the dairy section. Since I was already here, I might as well get milk too. I didn’t trust the maids to pick the right brand—just like my coffee, they always managed to bring back something else.Just as I reached for a carton, a voice cut through the low hum of shoppers.A voice I’d recognize anywhere.“Elena, what’s up?”I froze, my grip tightening around the milk. My entire body went rigid, and a cold wave of disbelief
Ethan’s POVAs soon as the Tech Lexis team left, I let out a slow breath, leaning back in my chair. The meeting had gone as well as it could have. We had secured a reasonable compromise, minimized risks, and ensured that our interests were protected. It was a win, but there was no time to sit back and relax.Business never slowed down, and neither could I.Christina was already flipping through her tablet, preparing for the next set of tasks. “Alright,” she said, tapping the screen. “Next on the agenda—reviewing the quarterly budget allocation. Finance needs your final sign-off before the numbers are locked in.”I nodded and reached for the thick report sitting on my desk. Flipping through the pages, I scanned the key figures, noting the increased expenditure on infrastructure upgrades. “IT expenses are higher than projected,” I murmured, running a finger down the spreadsheet.Christina leaned in slightly, adjusting her glasses. “Yeah, we upgraded our internal security systems and clo
Ethan's POVAs soon as I stepped into the office, the air shifted—less personal, more business. That was exactly what I needed. Work had always been my escape, my anchor, and today was no different.I strode through the sleek, glass-paneled halls, nodding at a few employees who greeted me as I passed. Their voices were distant, background noise to the thoughts I was trying to keep at bay. I didn’t need distractions. I needed focus."Good morning, Mr. Carter," Christina, my secretary, greeted me as I stepped into my office. She was standing near my desk, a tablet in her hands, already prepared with today’s schedule. Always efficient."Morning," I replied, setting my briefcase down. "What do we have today?""You have a meeting with Tech Lexis at ten. They’re finalizing the software integration deal, and they’ve made some modifications to the contract. Legal has already reviewed the changes, but they’ll need your final approval before we move forward," she informed me, scrolling through
Ethan's POVEverything felt numb.I sat there, staring at nothing, my mind an endless loop of questions that had no answers. How? When? Why? It didn’t make sense. It couldn’t make sense. One moment, I thought I had something real with Elena, and the next… this. The lies, the betrayal, the realization that I had been nothing more than a fool in some twisted game I never signed up for.I should be angry. Furious. I should be storming over to her place, demanding answers, making her look me in the eye and tell me why she did this. But what would that change? What difference would it make to hear her lie again?Because that’s all she ever did. Lie.A slow exhale left my lips, my shoulders slumping under the weight of it all.Victoria, who had been yabbing non-stop, finally sighed and softened her tone. "Okay, Ethan, that’s enough for tonight."I didn’t respond. I didn’t even move. My body felt too heavy, my thoughts too tangled.She must have noticed, because she reached out, her fingers
Ethan’s POVI never thought heartbreak would feel like this.Like a hollow ache settling deep in my chest, stretching its fingers into every part of me. Like my whole world had shifted under my feet, leaving me standing on nothing.Elena had been lying to me. Not just once. Not just a slip-up or a mistake, but for who knows how long. Every word, every touch, every promise—I had believed it all, swallowed it whole like a fool. And the worst part? I hadn’t even seen it coming.Daniel.The name alone made my hands clenched into fists. Of all people, it had to be him. Well I never trusted him with her so… but he was someone I never really saw as a threat. She loved him. Maybe she always had, and I had just been the convenient distraction, the placeholder until she could have what she truly wanted.I exhaled shakily, running a hand down my face. I should be angry. I should want to scream, break something, do anything but sit here drowning in my own thoughts. But I couldn’t. The anger was t
Ethan's POVVictoria lets out a bitter laugh, shaking her head as she glares at me. “It’s Elena, isn’t it?”I chuckle dryly, leaning back against the bed. “Yeah, right.”She scoffs, rolling her eyes. “I knew it. It shows all over your stupid face.”My jaw tightens. “Why are you insulting me? It’s not my fault.”“It is your fault,” she snaps, turning to fully face me now, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. “Because you’re stupid, Ethan. You’re blind. And you’re being played.”My brows furrow. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”Victoria laughs again, but there’s no humor in it. Just frustration, just anger, just something that looks a little too much like hurt.“After everything I’ve done,” she mutters under her breath, shaking her head. “This is what I get.”I exhale sharply, rubbing my temples. “Victoria, what are you even talking about?”She lifts her gaze to me then, and there’s something sharp in her eyes, something unreadable. “Don’t you see?” she demands. “Can’t you
Ethan's POVVictoria’s voice is barely a murmur in the dimly lit room. "I have something to tell you," she says, her fingers tracing light patterns against my chest.I sigh, my exhaustion weighing me down like a boulder. "What is it?" I ask, my voice flat, void of interest.She doesn’t answer—not with words.Instead, she leans in, closing the small space between us.And then she kisses me.Soft. Slow. Deliberate.For a split second, my mind blanks out. My body freezes, my breath caught in my throat. I don’t react, don’t move—don’t even process what’s happening.Because I don’t know how.Every defense mechanism I should have—every instinct to pull away, to push her off—is completely off-key. Dead. Silent.I just sit there, numb, lost in the sheer sensation of it.When was the last time I was kissed?Really kissed?Not a quick brush of lips. Not something shallow or distant.Elena.The answer slams into my chest harder than I expect.Elena was the last person I kissed. But Elena wasn’t
Ethan's POVI barely get ten minutes of peace. Just as I’m on the edge of sleep, drifting into much-needed rest, I hear the door press open. A slow, quiet creak that instantly pulls me from my exhaustion.My eyes snap open, and I already know who it is before I even turn my head.Victoria.Gawddddd. Did they send this girl to me?I groan, dragging a hand down my face in sheer frustration. "What now, Victoria?" I mutter, my voice hoarse with exhaustion. "What do you want?"And then I see it.The towel.The white towel loosely wrapped around her body, her damp skin glowing slightly under the warm bedroom light. Her long, wet hair falls over one shoulder, and she’s standing there like she owns the damn place.I exhale sharply, wishing—wishing—I had locked the damn door.I sit up, rubbing my temples as I glare at her. "Victoria, what the hell are you doing?" I ask, my tone dripping with annoyance. "And why the hell are you dressed like this in my house?"She tilts her head, completely unf
Ethan's POV Victoria leans back into the couch like she owns the place, a smug smile playing on her lips as she crosses her legs. "Last time I checked, I can visit whenever I want."I shut the door behind me, letting out a low breath as I loosen my tie. "Last time I checked, we're not dating, married, or soulmates, so no, you can't just come whenever you want," I shoot back, my tone clipped. "We broke up, remember? Your access to all those sacrosancts is limited now."She laughs, soft and mocking, tilting her head as she looks at me like I’m some child throwing a tantrum. "Oh, Ethan, don’t be so tough on yourself, baby," she purrs, standing up and sauntering toward me like she hasn’t just crossed multiple boundaries. "You look tense. Looks like you had a stressful day, anyway." She tilts her head slightly. "How was work?"I hiss under my breath, already tired of this game. "Cut to the chase, Victoria. What do you want?" I throw my keys onto the console table by the door, shrugging of