"Alice, you look pale. Are you sure you're alright?" Mr. George asked, concern etched on his face. I forced out a smile, seated in my chair in the conference room waiting for a guest my boss had invited to arrive.I sighed silently, frustrated and exhausted because He was literally the fifth person to ask me this same question today. Three was no way I could hide this pregnancy. And sooner, it would be a new topic to gossip about."I'm fine," I replied, turning my gaze elsewhere to avoid further inquiries. The truth was far more complicated. I was exhausted and stressed, grappling with the normal pregnancy symptoms that made each day feel like a monumental challenge. Fatigue weighed heavily on me and the nausea that had crept in wasn’t helping either. I hadn’t on even eaten all day, and all I wanted was a moment of peace, far away from the prying eyes of my colleagues.As I rested my head in my hand, my thoughts spiraled. I had not yet found the courage to tell Mr. George about my pr
I slowly got out of my car, heading towards the mansion. I could feel my heart racing, my whole body trembling. I still can't believe this is over. A whole four years of marriage gone down the drain. I stood in front of the entrance door, contemplating."should i ring the doorbell or let my lawyer handle this?" After gathering much courage, I finally rang the doorbell. It took a few minutes before I heard footsteps approaching. My breath ceased as the footsteps grew louder. It had been one month since I last saw him. After witnessing him cheat with my best friend, Natasha, I knew I wasn't going to take it anymore. His constant betrayals had caused me nothing but pain. I had endured countless times, hoping he would change, wishing he would magically become the man I once fell in love with. but it turns out I was just fooling myself. The door opened, revealing Ethan. His sky-blue eyes landed on mine, shock flickering across his face. “A—Alice, you didn't tell me you were coming?”
The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains as I groaned, pressing my palm against my forehead. A dull ache throbbed there, a painful reminder of the drinks I had last night. although i couldn't remember what had happened last night. With a quiet whimper, I shifted slightly and froze. Panic surged through me as I slowly turned my head. This was my bedroom, but there was a man laying beside me. A stranger. “Who the hell are you?!” I screamed, my voice sharp with fear as I jumped off the bed, my heart racing as i clutched the duvet to my body, covering my nakedness. The man slowly opened his eyes, revealing his bright green eyes that made me wonder how a man could have such pretty eyes. But that wasn't my concern at that moment. I wanted to know what the hell he was doing in my bed naked! “Hey, it’s okay,” he said, his voice low and calm. I took a step back, my breath quickening. I tried to piece together the memories of last night. I remembered driving straight to t
We all stood up to welcome him as he entered the room, each of us eager to make a good impression. I felt my heart race as his gaze swept across the group, finally resting on me. His expression was blank, as if I were just another face in the crowd. Seriously? “Welcome, everyone,” he said, his voice smooth and authoritative, as he gestured for us to take our seats. I swallowed hard, my pulse quickening Why was my heart racing so fast? My boss cleared his throat. “Thank you for being here today, Sir Astor. I’m excited to discuss potential collaboration with your company.” My boss said and Jake nodded, his eyes studying the room. As the meeting commenced, I tried to focus on the presentation, but my mind kept lingering to the past, the moment I woke up beside him, the way he walked out on me. 'What were the chances?' I had shared something intimate with this man, and now he was sitting across from me as if we were merely colleagues. It's obvious he sleeps with different ladie
“Get in,” he said, his tone firm. I raised an eyebrow, caught off guard by his abruptness. “Excuse me,” I shot back at him. “I said get in,” he repeated, his tone unyielding. “Why do you have to be arrogant about—?” I couldn't even finish my statement when he drove off, just like he had the first time. What the hell is wrong with him? It wasn’t long before he reversed the car, pulling back toward me. “It’s late; let me drop you off,” he said, rolling his eyes as if my presence was a disturbance to him. Even though I didn't ask him for a ride. But despite the stunt he had just pulled —and the one he had pulled weeks ago—I found myself slipping into the passenger seat. He turned the car around and drove off. While in the car, he said nothing, his focus on the road. I tried to speak, but my tongue felt heavy. What should I possibly say? “Uhmm, you didn’t respond to my question the other day at my house,” I finally said, breaking the silence. “What question?” he asked, his brows
I hesitated, staring at Ethan’s name flashing on my screen. My heart raced. What did he want now? I watched as the call ended, hoping that would be the last of it. But then it began ringing again. I rolled my eyes in annoyance; the ringtone seeming louder than usual, as if urging me to answer. Taking a deep breath, I picked up, trying to keep my voice steady. “Hello?” “Alice,” he said, his tone sharp. “What do you want?“ I asked. “Who was that guy you were with at the restaurant?” I frowned, taken aback by his question. “Why does it matter to you? We’re done, remember?” “I just want to know. Tell me who he is,” he pressed. “You didn’t mention you were seeing someone.” “Look, it’s none of your business,” I shot back, frustration boiling over. “You lost that right when you decided to cheat on me with my best friend.” “Alice, wait—” he began, but I cut him off. “Goodbye, Ethan.” I hung up, my heart pounding in my chest. What was that about? How dare he? The next day, I sat in
Hi besties! I'm Fantasy Goddess. It's really nice having you here (^_^;)I hope you all enjoy this book, and how the story unfolds.Happy reading guys! —————————————————————I watched Ethan step back, taken aback by Jake Astor's words. Disbelief washed over him as he giggled bitterly.“T—This is a joke, right? Alice, tell me this is a joke. You can't be engaged to someone this fast,” Ethan stuttered.“I’m sorry, but it’s the truth. I am engaged to him,” I replied, my heart pounding in my chest.This felt wrong. Was I supposed to play along? Why would Jake lie about being my fiancé?Ethan shook his head, a struggle evident in his expression—the way he wanted to lash out yet was caught off guard.“No! You can’t just move on this fast. It’s barely been a month since the divorce. That’s not possible,” he said, disbelief etched on his face, and a smirk escaped my lips.“And why is that? Oh! You think my life would have been miserable without you? Well, I’m glad this proves to you that it’
I took a deep breath, willing myself to regain composure. “Alice! Are you okay?!“ The sound of Jake’s voice was filled with concern. I splashed more water on my face, hoping to wash away the fear that engulfed me. “Just a minute!” I called out, my voice shaky. I leaned against the sink, staring at my reflection as if it held the answers I desperately needed. My heart raced, and my mind spiraled with questions. What if I was pregnant? I wiped my mouth again, the metallic taste lingering. I couldn't afford to let this thought consume me—not now, not when everything was so fucking uncertain. After another moment, I pushed myself away from the sink, straightening my clothes and taking a steadying breath. As I opened the door, Jake stood there, worry etched across his face. His sandy blonde hair fell slightly over his forehead, and his light green eyes searched mine. “Alice, are you okay?“ I hesitated, turning back to the restroom “I just… I needef a moment,” I said, my voic
"Alice, you look pale. Are you sure you're alright?" Mr. George asked, concern etched on his face. I forced out a smile, seated in my chair in the conference room waiting for a guest my boss had invited to arrive.I sighed silently, frustrated and exhausted because He was literally the fifth person to ask me this same question today. Three was no way I could hide this pregnancy. And sooner, it would be a new topic to gossip about."I'm fine," I replied, turning my gaze elsewhere to avoid further inquiries. The truth was far more complicated. I was exhausted and stressed, grappling with the normal pregnancy symptoms that made each day feel like a monumental challenge. Fatigue weighed heavily on me and the nausea that had crept in wasn’t helping either. I hadn’t on even eaten all day, and all I wanted was a moment of peace, far away from the prying eyes of my colleagues.As I rested my head in my hand, my thoughts spiraled. I had not yet found the courage to tell Mr. George about my pr
It’s been an hour since Mia and I got back from the hospital.The envelope was placed on the coffee table while Mia and I sat opposite each other, our gazes locked on the envelope.“Now I know why you didn’t want to open it at first,” Mia mumbled.“I feel even more tense than the last time. Do you want to open it?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Mia shook her head quickly. “Babe, it’s yours. I am here for you, but you need to open it yourself,” she said. The thought of it sent chills down my spine, but I leaned forward, reaching for the envelope anyway.Mia was right; I can’t run from the truth.I could feel my heart race rapidly as I began opening the envelope. I took out the paper and placed the envelope down.I looked up at Mia, giving her one last glance. She nodded, though I could see the fear in her eyes.She was scared for me, for us, and for my child.“God, please let it not be him, please,” I silently prayed as my eyes landed on the time period.I set the paper dow
ALICE’S POV.I closed the door, turning to lean behind the door. I placed my hand in my tummy, tears pricking from my eyes.“He didn’t even suspect if the child was his, Well, I wouldn’t blame him. It was a one night thing, and maybe he had made sure he wouldn’t cum inside of me. Afterall, he was the only one less drunk.I notice Mia make her way down the stairs so I quickly cleaned the tears from my eyes and cheeks.Mia's eyes widened as she gave me a guilty stare. “I—I didn’t mean to spill anything about the pregnancy in front of him. I just—” She paused, taking a deep breath. “I got carried away. I thought you were alone,” she mumbled.“It’s okay, Mia. I’m just trying to process all of this,” I said, gesturing for her to sit down. “Let’s figure this out together.”We both took a seat on the couch, and my eyes landed on the flowers Jake had brought. For some reason, they made me feel a bit better.“What are we going to do?” I asked, feeling the anxiety creep back in. “Ethan can’t fi
My eyes flew open in shock as I slowly turned back to glance at Jake, a frown plastered on his face. One of concern. “What is she talking abou?” Jake asked, getting up on his feet. “Uhm,” I mumbled, fighting to figure out an excuse I could come up with, but then, Mia Knocked again. I turned to open the door, winking at Mia before she stepped inside. She frowned at me looking confused as to why I was acting so awkward, but then her eyes landed on Jake who was just a few inches away behind me. “Good day Sir,” Mia greeted, her eyes lighting open in shock, like she had just realized what she did. “I’ll be upstairs,” she said, making her way upstairs. I turned back to Jake, he still had his confused look. “Are you pregnant?” He asked. I could feel my heart beat race rapidly, God why I’m I this scared. What would be his response if I let him know I was pregnant. Mia said she didn’t get to see the results, which leaves me wondering if I am pregnant for him or Ethan. This is
ALICE’S POV.I felt so uncomfortable and naked as I followed behind Jake Astor. I don’t know, but calling both of his names at the same time... I love it.I tried to mask my discomfort with a smile as he turned to me, taking a seat on the couch.Had I known, I would have worn something before coming to get the door.“Hummus, please feel comfortable; I’ll be right back,” I said, forcing out a smile as I watched him nod, focusing on his phone.But as I made my way upstairs, I couldn’t shake the feeling of his gaze on me. Shit.I entered my room and shut the door behind me.Staring at my wardrobe, I didn’t know what to put on. Not that I wanted to please him with a nice, maybe sexy dress, but… okay, you got me, I really want to please him.I ended up picking a beige-colored dress that fit perfectly on me, showcasing my curves.Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I didn’t look noticeably pregnant. With a smile, I made my way back to the living room.On my way downstairs, his eyes were
“And what’s supposed to be funny?” she asked.“I’m sorry, Mia, but there’s something else I haven’t told you yet,” I mumbled.“Something else? Alice, please let this not be bad news,” she replied, and I could sense the fear in her voice.“I don’t know how to put it, but two weeks ago, the last time you were here—”“Mhm, mhm,” she mumbled. “The guy who visited me?”“The cute one?” she interjected.“Yes, that one. He’s the guy I had a one-night stand with.”“Alice!!” Mia yelled. I nodded, covering my mouth even though she couldn’t see me.“God! No way! Why didn’t you tell me then? Do you think it’s fair to keep these kinds of secrets from me?”“Mia, I swear you know it’s unlike me. I never keep secrets from you. The divorce, the pregnancy—everything has been out of place,” I said, taking a deep breath.“Alice, you know what? I’m coming over. We need to figure out how to handle this situation. You’re a mom now, and all that should matter to you is the child growing inside you,” Mia said,
“Did you happen to come across any white envelope in my bathroom?”“How could you?” she said, her tone switching to that of trembling. “I—I don't understand,” I said, hoping she wasn't referring to the pregnancy result.“How could you hide this from me for this long? I mean—what are sisters for? We are supposed to trust each other, and tell each other everything, no matter good or bad,”“I'm sorry, Mia. I promise you I was going to tell you. There was no way I could hide a pregnancy. It reveals itself. The only thing I needed was time.”“Time? Alice, there isn't time for things like this. You have to learn to get your shit together, and then take care of that child because you're a mother now,” Mia growled.She was right. Damn right.I had been waiting for a time when everything would just magically return to normal, and then I could begin to handle things right. But it doesn't work that way. I have to make things right by making the right decisions.“I'm sorry, Mia,” I said, my voi
MIA'S POV…“Mia, can you excuse us for a moment?” Alice said. I smiled and nodded before taking my leave.As I walked upstairs, I couldn't shake the thought that this man was the most charming, cute, and stunning person I had ever seen.Dannis is also cute and charming, I know. But this man—he is different. I'm utterly captivated.I reached Alice's room and shut the door before hopping onto her bed. I quickly scanned the space, making sure I hadn't left any mess. She hates a scattered bed, and I definitely didn't want to annoy her.But who is that guy? Why were they acting so nervous around each other? The way he looked at her, and the way she looked back—it was clear there was something between them. The thought made my stomach tingle, and I couldn't help but feel happy for her.Ethan had caused her so much pain; moving on was the best option for her. Although I might be wrong about their intentions, their chemistry was undeniable.After scrolling through my phone for a while, I deci
ALICE'S POV. TWO WEEKS LATER: It was Saturday, two weeks later. I sat alone in the living room, Seated on my couch, watching TV. But despite the show playing my mind drifted away from it, lost in thoughts of Jake. Why hadn’t I heard from him in two weeks? The Thought of it made me confused and anxious at the same time. Should I call him? What could I possibly say? Gosh. Just as i was contemplating in my thoughts, My phone broke the silence, ringing.. I glanced at the screen and saw Mia’s name pop up. With a soft sigh, I picked it up. “Hey Mia, how are you doing?” I asked. “I'm okay, is everything okay with you?“ Mia asked, her voice laced with concern. I frowned, wondering why she was asking? Does she know? No. “Yes, why?” I replied, forcing a casual tone. “You’ve been—distant lately. Is it Ethan, you can talk to me, I'm always here for you?” she giggled, but her tone shifted slightly. “Oh, no,” I said, rolling my eyes playfully, though the mention of Ethan ma