As I lay in bed, my hand instinctively went to my stomach, feeling the slight swell that had begun to appear. Three months pregnant, and the reality of my situation was starting to sink in. I couldn't help but think of Doctor John's words, his promise to be a great father and a good husband.At the time, I had dismissed it as a manipulative tactic, but now, as I felt the first flutters of life within me, I couldn't help but wonder if I had been too hasty. Would it be so bad to have him in our lives? To give my child a father, no matter how imperfect?The questions swirled in my mind like a maelstrom, each one a tiny pinprick of doubt. I thought of all the times I had vowed to never let him near me or my child, but now, as the reality of single motherhood loomed before me, I wasn't so sure.I tossed and turned, my mind racing with thoughts of the future. What would happen when my child asked about their father? What would I say? The truth - that their father was a manipulative liar who
As Doctor John entered the house with the bags and packages, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards him. I had been so angry and hurt in the past, but now, I was starting to see things from a different perspective. I realized that I couldn't stay angry forever, and that I needed to do what was best for my child.As I looked at Doctor John, I saw a man who was genuinely trying to make amends for his past mistakes. He was the father of my child, and even though it was a mistake, I couldn't deny the fact that he was trying to take responsibility for his actions.I took a deep breath and let go of all the anger and resentment I had been holding onto. I knew that I couldn't change the past, but I could shape the future. And I wanted to do what was best for my child."Thank you, Doctor John," I said, my voice sincere. "Thank you for everything you've done for me."He smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I'm just trying to do what's right, Mirabel. I want to be a good f
I woke up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated, the morning sunlight streaming through the windows and illuminating the room. I stretched and yawned, realizing that Doctor John was not beside me. I got out of bed and made my way to the sitting room, where I found him busy in the kitchen, cooking up a storm."Good morning," he said, smiling at me as he expertly flipped an omelette. "Come eat breakfast, and then we'll get you dressed and ready for our trip to the hospital."I smiled, feeling grateful for his care and concern. "Thank you, Doctor John," I said, taking a seat at the table. "You're really going above and beyond for me."He chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "That's what friends are for, Mirabel," he said. "Now, let's get you fueled up for the day ahead."We sat down to a delicious breakfast of scrambled eggs, toast, and fresh fruit, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over me. It was nice to have someone to take care of me for a change, someone w
"Come home Mirabel, I will have my maids take care of you " he said "And again stop addressing me as Doctor John, call me John I am going to be your husband he added.I smiled, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort at his words. "Okay, John," I said, trying out the new name. "I'll come home with you."He smiled back, his eyes shining with happiness. "Great," he said. "I'll have my maids take care of you. They'll help you with everything you need."I nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. I was grateful for his help and support, and I knew that I could trust him to take care of me.As we drove to his mansion, I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder at the grandeur of the estate. The house was huge, with beautifully manicured lawns and a sparkling pool. I had never seen anything like it before.When we arrived, John helped me out of the car and led me inside. The house was just as beautiful on the inside, with high ceilings and marble floors. I felt like I was in a dream.Jo
As I watched myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in my body. I was getting heavier, my belly growing rounder with each passing day. I was only a few months pregnant, but it felt like an eternity since I'd found out the news.The sound of voices downstairs broke the silence in the room. I recognized Andrew's voice, my ex-boyfriend, and Aliana's voice. They were talking about something, but I couldn't quite make out what it was.I felt a pang of jealousy as I listened to them. Why were they having a conversation about me? I looked curious But as the voices grew louder and more animated, I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Was Andrew telling his dad about our breakup? Was Aliana sharing some juicy gossip with him? I found myself wishing I could be a fly on the wall and hear what they were talking about.As the voices faded away, I turned back to the mirror and stared at my reflection. I was growing, changing, and I couldn't help but feel a sense
As the day wore out, John escorted me back to our room after a long evening out. I have been through so much ever since I entered this mansion. However, as I settled in, a sudden knock on the door sent a jolt of fear through me. My heart raced, wondering who it could be at this late hour and what they might want.John, always the calm and collected one, strode to the door and swung it open. I held my breath, waiting to see who stood on the other side. To my surprise, it was Andrew. I didn’t expect him to come knocking."Dad, I came here to see you," Andrew said with a hint of nervousness in his voice. He seemed unsure of himself, standing in the doorway with a slightly awkward expression on his face, Andrew gazed at me awkwardly.John welcomed Andrew inside, his demeanor warm and inviting.John walked into the dimly lit room, his footsteps echoing against the wooden floor. He settled into the worn-out chair, his gaze fixed on the young man standing before him. Andrew, his son, stood w
It was around 9am in the morning I woke up and couldn't find John beside me, he was already downstairs with the maid.I stood up from the bed and walked downstairs to himAs I descended the stairs, the sound of my footsteps echoed through the hallway. I was still trying to shake off the sleep, my mind foggy and my eyes heavy. But as I entered the kitchen, I was greeted by the sight of John standing by the counter, chatting with a woman I had never seen before."Hi, you're awake," he said, turning to me with a smile as he kissed me good morning.But my attention was fixed on the woman standing beside him. She was dressed in a crisp black and white uniform, her hair tied back in a neat bun. She looked efficient and professional, but there was something about her that made me uneasy."Who is she?" I asked John, my voice laced with a hint of suspicion.John looked back at me, his expression innocent. "Well, she is the new maid hired by Aliana. She just resumed today."My head suddenly hur
As the night wore on, I was in my room when Aliana friends came into the mansion and noises were everywhere.I felt so uncomfortable, so I had to sleepI was about to sleep when I heard a knock on the door "Hi.." Aliana said fake smiling "Why dont you dress and come downstairs, all for fun. Dont act too serious" she added I dressed up in a red shining gown and packed my hair, I went downstairs and saw a lot of girls they were dancing and smiling at the guest sitting room.As I entered the room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The music was loud, and the laughter and chatter of the guests seemed forced. I smiled politely as Aliana introduced me to our colleagues, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off."Hey, Mirabel! Long time no see!" one of them said, their voice dripping with insincerity.I forced a smile and nodded, trying to play along. But as the night wore on, I found myself growing more and more uncomfortable. The music was getting louder, and