Just as Elena reached the door, it swung open, and Alan stepped out his eyes locked onto Elena's.
"What's going on here?"Alan's voice boomed. A fierce smile spread across Elena's face."Hello Alan, it's nice to see you, you cheating bastard." And with that, she stepped inside, the door closing behind her. Their divorce lawyer, Mr. Johnson stood by the window, his briefcase at his Elena's heels clicked on the floor as she approached him, her hand extended."Mr.Johnson.I see you are already here." Their hands shook in a firm handshake, his eyes boring into hers."I will be been expecting you, Elena." And with that, Elena released his hand, her eyes shifted to Alan, then back to him. "Shall we get started ?" Elena sat down in the leather chair, her eyes fixed on Alan as he sat across her. Mr.Johnson cleared his throat, his pen balanced over his notepad. "So let's get started," his voice neutral."Alan, you wanted to discuss the settlement for Elena." Alan nodded, his jaw clenched."I will give you two million dollars." Elena's eyes narrowed."Two million? I want a fair share, Alan, nothing more nothing less" Mr.Johnson's eyes moved quickly between them, his expression calm."Let's focus on the facts, shall we? How much do you want, Elena?" Elena's gaze locked onto Alan's, a cold smile spreading across her face."Ten million dollars." Mr.Johnson's eyes widened slightly, his pen held about his notepad."I see, "his voice low. Alan's voice was icy."You'll get nothing, Elena. If you insist, you get nothing but the clothes you left with." Elena's smile grew wider, her eyes glinting with a triumphant light."Okay then, let's sign the papers Mr.Johnson." Mr.Johnson's eyes moved quickly between them, his expression growing increasingly uneasy."Okay, let's take a deep breath and...." But before he could finish, Alan leaned forward, his voice dropping into a menacing whisper."I'll make sure you never see a dime, Elena.Never." Mr.Johnson leaned forward, his voice firm but cautious."Alan let's keep the discussion civil." But Alan's gaze remained fixed on Elena, his eyes burning with fierce intensity. Elena smiled, her voice low."I don't care about your money Alan. But I promise you, you are going to regret letting me go." Mr.Johson's hands moved quietly, pulling out a stack of papers from his briefcase. He cleared his throat his voice formal."Now let's proceed with the divorce agreement." He slid the papers across the table, his eyes avoiding the tense couple. Alan snatched the pen, scribbling his signature with Elena's hands trembled as she took the pen, her eyes welling up with tears. As she signed, a single tear escaped falling onto the paper like Elena's breath hitched, her hand signing the paper as she struggled to compose herself. Mr.Johnson's eyes softened, his voice gentle."It's almost over, Elena. Just one more page." Elena's gaze remained fixed on the paper, her tears falling like silent accusations, each one a reminder of the shattered vows and broken dreams. As the papers were now signed and the divorce finalized, Mr. Johnson's expression turned sympathetic. He extended a hand, his voice soft."I wish you both the best." Elena's eyes welled up again, her voice barely audible."Thank you, Mr.Johnson." Mr.Johnson gathered his briefcase and papers. He cast a glance at Alan, and with a slight nod, he turned and walked towards the door, stepping out into the brighter, calmer hallway. Alan's face twisted in disgust."Get out, Elena. You're no longer welcome here." He pointed a finger towards the door, his voice rising."You're not even allowed on the premises! You're nothing but a reminder of my mistake." Elena drew back, her eyes flashing with pain. She took her bag and moved to the door. As she reached the door, Alan's voice cut through the silence. "Go to hell" The door closed behind her with a soft click as she hurried to the bathroom. Elena's feet moved swiftly, her heels clicking against the floor as she hastened down she pushed open the bathroom door, slipping inside just as a sob escaped her lips. She leaned against the sink, her body shaking as tears streamed down her face. She buried her face in her hands, her cries muffled by her palms. After a few moments, she straightened up, her eyes red and puffy. She gazed at her reflection, her voice barely above a whisper."What did I do to deserve this?" She wept. Grabbing a paper towel to wipe away her tears. Her eyes still filled with sadness, but she took a deep breath and began to repair her makeup. Elena's fingers moved slowly, applying a fresh coat of lipstick and smoothening her mascara. She slid her sunglasses onto her eye. With a deep breath, she turned away from the mirror and pushed open the bathroom door. She began to work, her heels clicking against the floor in a steady rhythm. As Elena approached the entrance, the glass doors slid open. As she stepped out to the entrance, a fleet of cars pulled up to the entrance. Bodyguards in tailored suits stepped out, their eyes scanning the surroundings before fixing on Elena. A chorus of gentle bows spread through the gathered bodyguards. A limousine, its black paint gleaming, eased forward, its rear door swinging open with a soft creak. A young man, his suit perfect, stepped out of the limousine. He offered a graceful smile, his hand extended in a gesture of welcome. He took long steps towards her, his face filled with a warm smile. As he reached her side, he opened his arms, hugging her in a warm embrace. "Hello sis," he whispered.Elena's eyelids opened and closed quickly. She was met with the familiar sight of her childhood bedroom. Its walls were painted a soft, creamy colour and the bed was giant. The flowery carpet was so soft. Big curtains hung from the windows like puffy white clouds.The room was filled with pretty things:shiny vases, and old books with fancy covers. Everything looked expensive and fancy. The grand castle-like mansion that was her family's home surrounded her in its warmth and comfort.As she sat up her gaze wandered around the room. Her eyes remained on the old portrait of her family. She couldn't reconcile the fact that she was back in her childhood bed, in her family's mansion, after all that had transpired.The memories of her marriage, her husband's betrayal, and the divorce that followed flooded her mind. It all felt like a dream, a nightmare that she couldn't wake up from.Just as she was lost in thought, a soft knock on the door broke the silence."Miss Elena, it's time for break
Oh my God! I can't believe Alan did this to me after divorcing me.Elena's eyes were still fixed on her palm top which she held in her hands. A news with the headline: "DIVORCED WIFE COMMITS FRAUD "with her picture posted along with it.Her hands were shaking terribly, and she could not help but wonder what she did to deserve all this.Elena picked up her phone, her hands trembling as she dialled Alan's number. The phone rang and Alan's deep voice answered."Hello love, missing me already.""Alan, you need to stop playing tricks on me, bring down that article or else..."Alan's laughter boomed through the phone, making Elena's heart sink."Come on, love you already signed them and we got caught. I will settle you for taking the fall."Elena's grip on the phone tightened."How dare you? After ruining my life, with your useless mistress. You still blackmailed me". Alan's chuckles continued, mocking and annoying."Take the fall, Elena."The line went dead, and Elena was left staring at her
Elena's eyelids opened slowly, groggily taking in her surroundings. She lay on a hospital bed, surrounded by the smell of antiseptics, drugs and the soft beeping of machines. As she tried to lift her hand, she felt a pain and a cold metal digging into her wrist. Her gaze followed the handcuff chained to the bed rail.Her father and brother stood beside her, their faces filled with concern."Elena, thank God you are awake!" her father exclaimed, his voice trembling.Her brother rushed to press the call button."Doctor, she's awake!"Elena began to wonder how she ended up here. The last place she was in her ex-husband's office." W... what happened?" she stammered."How is my baby?" her voice barely audible.The doctor burst in, a warm smile on his face."Welcome back, Elena."Elena's voice trembled as she asked, "My baby? How's my baby?"The room fell silent, her family's faces filled with sorrow. The doctor's eyes dropped, his expression sombre.Elena's heart raced, her mind pleading for a
Ethan stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows of his sleek house, gazing out at the vibrant cityscape before him. He cradled a glass of champagne on his left hand as he unbuttoned his shirt. Undone to the midpoint of his chest revealing a glimpse of his strong chest, adorned with a gleaming silver chain.As he sipped the wine, his eyes never left the city. The door slides open breaking the silence as Bryan his Personal Assistant approaches him with a file in his hand, his footsteps quiet on the plush carpet.With a discreet nod, he offered the file to Ethan, his eyes never leaving his boss's face. Ethan's gaze flickered up from his wine glass, his eyes narrowing slightly as he accepted the file.With deliberate slowness, he opened the file, the papers rustling as they revealed their contents. A smile spread across his face as he gazed at the photographs of Elena. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the paper as he kissed her image."I guess you don't know about this?"Ethan's gaze
Elena's fist pounded the punching bag with anger. The bag swung widely, Alan's picture on it taunting her with every strike.Sweat dripped down her face, her eyes filled with hatred.Her mind wandered away, taking her to the past as she punched the bag harder.The other inmates watched her in awe, some nodding, while some watched her laughing."Hey, it's time for lunch."But Elena was too consumed by her rage to notice. She swung her fist again, accidentally striking the woman.The woman shouted, stumbling black. The environment fell silent, all eyes on Elena."Oh my God, I'm so sorry Jasmine! Elena said, her face pale with shock.Jasmine's eyes blazed with anger, her face reddening. Without warning, Jasmine's fist, flew towards Elena's face, giving her a hard punch.Elena's head snapped back, as Jasmine's fist made contact with her cheek. Her face stung, with the force of the blow sending a jolt of pain through her skin.Jasmine's fist clenched, her arm cocking back for another. Elen
As the heavy steel doors creaked open, Elena walked away from the prison. She felt the warm sun on her skin, a sensation she hadn't experienced in three long months.As she walked, the sound of the prison doors closing got fainter until she got to the main entrance.Elena's fingers grasped the collar of her jacket, pulling it back and over her shoulder, as she stepped out into the bright sunlight.As she emerged, a figure darted towards her. Her secretary's heels clicked on the pavement, a warm smile spreading across her face."Welcome ma'am, we 've missed you so much." her arms outstretched, enveloping Elena in a warm embrace.Elena smiled, her eyes shining with warmth."It's great to be seen, she replied, her voice gentle."Her secretary held her at arm's length, taking in the sight of her."You look free..."Elena's smile grew wider."I am. Now let's get out of here. I need to go home.""Of course, boss."Secretary Ann nodded taking Elena's jacket from her.As they settled into the car
Elena pushed open the door to the office hall, a hush fell over the room. The soft hum of fluorescent lights and the gentle rustle of papers suddenly seemed amplified as all eyes turned to her.Two days ago, Elena's life turned from grass to grace when her heiress status was revealed at the party, splashing her face across news headlines and billboards.Elena's heels clicked on the floor as she approached the receptionist's desk. Her gaze swept the room, meeting the stares of the office staff. A gentle hum of whisper rustled through the office, like a soft breeze stirring leaves."Wow..." someone breathed, the word barely audible."Stunning," another voice whispered, the tone hushed out admiring.She reached the receptionist's desk. Her lips curved upward, the corner of her mouth rising in a gentle arc, as her face relaxed into a soft, radiant smile.She slid her glasses off, revealing her eyes that shone in the fluorescent light."Welcome Miss. Elena!" she exclaimed, her voice full o
Elena stepped out of the limousine and onto the red carpet, the soft glow of the restaurant's entrance lights illuminating her stunning features. The chauffeur's gloved hands offered a gracious assist, and she accepted with a smile. As she walked on the red carpet, her dinner gown made of sequence shined in the evening light, drawing the gaze of passersby.The restaurant gleamed with elegance, its sign reading "Bistro Bliss".A woman in a tailored suit welcomed her with a bow, ushering her into the reception hall.At the reception desk, a hostess presented her with a card written "VIP" in silver foil."Right this way, ma'am, "she said with a smile, leading her to a section adorned with candles, fresh flowers, and plush velvet drapes.The soft lighting and jazz music welcomed her.Ethan turned the moment he saw Elena. His charming smile was overwhelming as he walked towards Elena giving a perfect look to his black suit. He hugged her. Kissing her on the forehead before he offered a gra