DemianDana was kind to me and listened to me talk for almost an hour. I didn’t want to break down in tears in front of her, but I couldn’t hold back. In any case, I was glad I had cried in front of her and not someone else. Dana knew what words to use to soften my heart, and her touch on my hair drove me crazy. I felt like I was in the right place. I believe it wasn’t a coincidence that we met on the balcony. I didn’t think I would open up so much to her, but when it came to Dana, everything was uncertain. She and my children were everything to me. I wish I could tell her what I feel for her.But her mother interrupted us and opened the door to the room. She froze when she saw us together. Dana was still hugging me but slowly let go due to the discomfort. Her mother didn’t comment, but I know she didn’t like seeing us together. I’m sure she noticed my tired face.“Hello, Mom,” Dana greeted.I straightened up, quickly wiped my tears, and got off the bed. It was time to leave. Rachel w
DanaRage consumed me. Thinking about that woman made my skin crawl.I thought she would stop. I believed her madness would pause after what happened to her child, but I think I was wrong. Rachel has attacked again now that she knows I’ve woken up. Jeremy told me that Rachel and Demian were having marital problems because Demian loved me. That’s reason enough for her to want to ruin my life. She has made it clear in the past. She would show no mercy and make my life hell until she killed me, but I didn’t think she would go after Jeremy. He had nothing to do with what happened between Demian and me. If Demian loved me and not her, Rachel had to sort it out with Demian, not with my husband.I can’t find any other logical explanation. It wasn’t my kidnappers because they got what they wanted. Or did they come back for more? No. Rachel had to be responsible for this. Something in my gut told me so. An internal fire made me want to scream. Demian’s face expressed so much confusion, and I w
DanaOfficer Peter told me they would take my statement when other officers arrived at the hospital. Demian was being interrogated in a hospital room for comfort and to avoid fights with me. He was probably defending his wife tooth and nail against my accusations. But I wasn't going to stop until I saw her behind bars for what she did to Jeremy.It hurt to think that Demian believed I was going crazy. I knew my accusations didn't make sense, but they didn't make sense to him. Demian was blind. He saw what he wanted to see. And I wouldn't forgive him for humiliating me in front of the officers, making them think I was crazy.An officer came into my room to take my statement. I was nervous about speaking, but I made sure fear didn't stop me. I was tired of living under Rachel's threats, so it was time to lay the cards on the table. However, it was too risky. My statement didn't mean she would be imprisoned soon, and that made me Rachel's target. I didn't even want to imagine what would
"Why do you think Dana is accusing your wife, sir?"If there's anything that pains me in this world, it's Dana attacking Rachel after the loss we've endured. It seemed like Dana had lost her heart during her coma. I don't know what she's trying to achieve with this. Her desire for revenge against Rachel persists. I believe Dana wants to make Rachel's life miserable, as she's made it clear she intends to imprison her.Dana doesn't realize that she can ruin Rachel's life, but I'm here to prevent that. I had a bad taste in my mouth after the argument we had in front of the police. They interviewed us in different locations, and soon they would be seeing Rachel for her statement. I feared Rachel's spirits would drop when the police interviewed her. This was unfair to her. She had just mustered the strength to get out of bed and carry on with her life."Dana is obsessed with my wife. I believe some enemy of Jeremy attacked him, but my wife has nothing to do with it. We just suffered the lo
DemianI drove home to talk to Rachel. I had no idea if the police had already been to the house to talk to her, but I wanted to make sure I was the first to tell Rachel what was going on. I knew Rachel would hate Dana when she found out what she had done. I feared the accusation would hurt her so much that Rachel would become deeply depressed.I arrived home, and she greeted me with open arms. She wasn't expecting me home so soon.“Is everything all right?” She stroked my face. “You look worried, Demian. Has something happened?”I took her by the waist and pulled her close to me.“What’s going on?” she asked.“I’m sorry, Rachel. I tried to stop this, but I couldn’t. The accusation is serious, so they’re going to investigate you.”“I don’t understand anything you’re saying,” she pulled away from me. “What are you talking about, Demian?”“Jeremy was attacked in the hospital by two men. They slashed his throat with a silver weapon. He’s in critical condition in the ICU. The doctors say
DanaI felt queasy almost the entire trip back home. My assistant drove me home so I could rest."Miss Dana," my assistant said. She looked at me through the rearview mirror of the car."Yes?" I replied."I don't mean to be intrusive, but have you had your period?"The question took aback me."Excuse me?""You missed your medical check-up, miss. You had an appointment with the doctor three weeks ago. And you haven't attended. You've been feeling unwell almost every day for weeks."My heart began to beat rapidly. I hadn't even noticed.My menstrual cycle wasn't regular, so I never worried about it. But with my assistant's words, something stirred within me. No, my period hadn't arrived yet, and it should have by now.I didn't reply and looked away.He parked at home, and I got out of the car, feeling too dizzy. I took a deep breath and tried to compose myself. My assistant left, and I walked towards the house.My husband said he had a meeting with businessmen at another company, but I
Dana When I woke up, I realized I was in my room. I had a horrible feeling upon waking up. I remember having a terrible nightmare about my marriage: my nephew was Demian's son. My husband cheated on me with my stepsister. I saw Demian standing at the foot of the bed. He was looking at me intently. There was something strange in his gaze. I noticed coldness, and I felt puzzled. Then, I remembered everything: My dream was not a dream. It was real. Demian did cheat on me with my stepsister, and she claimed that her son was Demian's. I hurriedly got out of bed. I suddenly felt dizzy and had to sit down again. My eyes searched for Demian's to judge him for his actions. "You!" I pointed at him. "I don't think it's time for us to have this discussion, Dana." "And when will it be the time?! You said you don't love me. You love her, and you've cheated on me with my stepsister in my own house!" "Soon, this won't be your house, Dana," he confessed. I looked at him attentively. Could he.
Dana I looked at the doctor. "Tell me what's going on with me. Am I sick?" "I wouldn't call it that, Dana," she sat beside me and handed me a paper with medical results, "Did you know you're pregnant?" I opened my eyes wide. My heart pounded hard against my chest. I couldn't believe it. Pregnant? For a moment I thought about it, but I didn't think my assistant was right. I got pregnant, and I had just divorced the father of my children. This was a nightmare. I was afraid of being a mother. I didn't feel ready. But something inside me changed when my doctor showed me my baby on a screen. It was a tiny spot inside me. "This is a baby," she pointed out. "It's so... small." My emotions were all over the place. I felt excited, sad, desperate, and scared. A baby is a huge responsibility, and I was afraid I wouldn't be a good mother to my child. I dreamed of starting a family in the future but with Demian. And an hour ago, he left me for my stepsister. Tears escaped my eyes. "You