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
Elena's POV Four years had passed, and life had unfolded in ways I never could have imagined.Daniel and I are married now. It wasn’t a grand, extravagant event — just a small ceremony with close friends and family. But it had been perfect. I still remembered the way Daniel’s eyes locked on mine as I walked down the aisle, the way his fingers trembled slightly when he slid the ring onto my finger. The way his whispered “I love you” had calmed my nerves in an instant.Our wedding may have been simple, but our love? That was anything but.Chase was four years old now — bright-eyed, full of questions, and sweet in ways that melted my heart. He had Daniel’s calm nature — steady and thoughtful — but with just enough of my stubbornness to keep things interesting.“Mom!” Chase’s little voice rang out from the living room. “Can you tie my shoe?”“Coming!” I called back, setting my coffee mug down.When I stepped into the room, I couldn’t help but smile. Chase sat cross-legged on the carpet,
Elena's POV The warmth of morning sunlight kissed my face, stirring me awake. My lashes fluttered as I blinked a few times, adjusting to the light streaming through the curtains. Something felt... different. The room smelled faintly of lavender, and the air carried a sense of calm — unusual for my chaotic life these days.I sat up slowly, my gaze sweeping across the room. My eyes widened.Everything was spotless — no, perfect. The clothes I’d left scattered on the chair were neatly folded. The empty glasses on the nightstand were gone. Even the floor looked freshly mopped, shining faintly in the morning glow. A bouquet of fresh roses sat on the dresser, their vibrant red petals bright against the white vase.Daniel.I smiled to myself. He was always doing things like this — quietly stepping in to make my life easier without asking for credit. My heart warmed at the thought.I turned to check on Chase. He was curled up on his side, snuggled beneath the covers, his little face relaxed
Elena's POV I spent most of the day convincing myself that I was ready — that talking to Daniel wouldn’t be as terrifying as I’d built it up to be. Mia’s words kept replaying in my head.“Don’t let fear stop you from something that could actually make you feel whole again.”By evening, I was still nervous, but I knew I couldn’t keep running from this. It was time.The next morning, I got up early to prepare Chase’s bag — diapers, wipes, his favorite stuffed elephant — the usual things I carried when we went out. He was getting so big now, already crawling everywhere, babbling non-stop. Each day, he felt more and more like a little person, and I knew Daniel had played a huge part in that.After dressing Chase in his soft blue onesie, I scooped him into my arms.“Alright, little man,” I whispered, “let’s go see Daniel.”---Daniel greeted me with his usual warm smile when I arrived. He stood in the doorway, his hair still damp from a shower, dressed in a fitted black t-shirt and jeans.
Elena's POV I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, unable to shake Daniel’s words from my mind.“I’m here... not just as a friend, but as someone who cares about you.”I closed my eyes, replaying that moment over and over again. The warmth in his voice, the softness in his gaze — it all lingered in my thoughts, making my chest feel tight.The truth was, I’d been denying it for weeks. The way my heart raced whenever he smiled, the way I caught myself thinking about him even when he wasn’t around. I told myself it was nothing — that it was just comfort, or maybe gratitude.But it wasn’t.I knew it.I rolled onto my side, clutching the pillow close to my chest. Daniel had been denying it too — pushing his feelings aside, holding back when it was so clear he wanted more. I could see it in his eyes when we talked, feel it in those quiet moments when his hand lingered just a second too long.He wanted me.And the truth was... I wanted him too.But I didn’t know how to say it. After so much
Elena's POVI lay on my bed, the soft hum of the ceiling fan above me creating a calming rhythm. My body felt heavy, not with exhaustion but with a strange sense of peace. For the first time in a long while, life felt... manageable. Maybe even a little happy.Chase’s giggles still echoed in my head — that sweet, bubbly laugh that made my heart melt every single time. He was growing so fast. Just yesterday, he was this tiny bundle in my arms, barely able to hold up his head. Now, he was crawling around the house like he owned the place, babbling "goo goo ga ga" as if he had so much to say but just couldn’t find the words yet.I smiled to myself, turning onto my side to stare at the empty spot beside me on the bed.Daniel had been coming around more often lately — always showing up with a warm smile, always willing to lend a hand. What started as simple work discussions had shifted into something... more. Something I couldn’t quite put my finger on.I remembered the way he looked at me
Elena's POVAs the evening at the Pizza Club in McPherson, Kansas, drew to a close, the warmth of the celebration lingered in the air. Laughter and the aroma of freshly baked pizza had filled the room, creating memories we would cherish. Daniel, ever the gentleman, offered to escort me outside while the others settled the bill.Stepping out into the night, a brisk March breeze greeted us, sending a shiver down my spine. Noticing my discomfort, Daniel immediately shrugged off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders."Here, take this," he said, his voice filled with concern. "Can't have you catching a cold now."I looked up at him, gratitude warming me more than the jacket ever could. "Thank you, Daniel. You're always so thoughtful."We began to stroll along the quiet street, the soft glow of streetlights casting elongated shadows on the pavement. The town had a serene quality at night, with only the distant hum of traffic disrupting the silence."So, how have you been?" I asked, gla
Elena's POV I sat on the couch, scrolling mindlessly through my phone when Mia burst into the room, her face glowing like the morning sun."Elena!" she practically screamed.I barely had time to react before she flopped down beside me, hugging a throw pillow tightly against her chest."What's gotten into you?" I laughed, setting my phone aside."Guess what!" she grinned, her excitement practically bouncing off the walls."What?" I asked, leaning in eagerly."James proposed to me yesterday!" she squealed, flashing her hand in front of me. The silver ring caught the light perfectly, sparkling like something out of a fairy tale.My eyes widened, and in the next second, we were both on our feet, screaming and jumping like a pair of schoolgirls."Are you serious?!" I grabbed her hand, inspecting the ring like a jeweler. "Oh my gosh, Mia, it's beautiful!""Right?! He planned this whole surprise dinner — candles, roses, everything — and then just got down on one knee right in front of every
Elena's POV Rumor had it that Ethan was in New York. Apparently, he'd been staying lowkey since the whole scandal started, but Daniel somehow managed to track down where he was staying.“We should go talk to him,” Daniel said as we sat in his apartment, reviewing the evidence again.I raised an eyebrow. “Confront him? Just like that?”Daniel leaned back in his chair, his fingers drumming on the table. “If he’s in New York, this is the perfect chance to clear things up. He needs to know the truth — and fast.”I exhaled slowly, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. “Yeah... you're right. Let's do it.”A couple of hours later, we were standing outside a sleek hotel in Manhattan. My heart hammered in my chest as we walked inside. Ethan wasn’t exactly the most predictable person — especially now. I wasn’t sure how he’d react to what we were about to tell him.“Are you sure he’s here?” I asked, clutching my bag tightly.Daniel nodded. “I called ahead. He's in his room.”The elevator ride
Elena's POVDaniel was working tirelessly — even I could see it. The dark circles beneath his eyes were impossible to miss, and his sharp features seemed a little sunken. He looked exhausted — like he’d been running on fumes for days.All this... just to help me.I didn’t know whether to feel touched or guilty. Maybe both.That evening, I decided to stop by his apartment. Mia had mentioned earlier that she and Mr. Johnson were going out tonight, which meant Chase was with Jade. That gave me some free time — and a perfect reason to check on Daniel.I knocked softly on his door, half-hoping he’d already fallen asleep so I could just leave and convince myself he was taking care of himself.“Come in,” his tired voice called out.I stepped inside and felt my heart twist. He was sitting at his desk, surrounded by papers, files, and — oh my God — three empty coffee mugs. His laptop screen glowed faintly, bathing his face in pale blue light.“Hey,” I said softly, trying to sound casual.“Oh,