Kathryn’s POV
Seven months later…
“Au revoir, and great work everyone,” my professor gathered all of his things as he looked at us with vigor. “I’ll see you tomorrow, same time,” his eyes lingered my way. Nodding, I flashed him a smile before I sank into my seat, my huge belly protruding from the table as my classmates dispersed outside of the classroom.
Life was never the same again, and I can say that I enjoyed the days that counted down to my twins’ upcoming birth, pulling all-nighters whenever exams came up, or just simply laying on the couch whenever I felt extremely sleepy throughout the day.
At times, my mind would drift back to the days of my marriage, but seeing the results of my studies and moving to Paris quickly pushed those thoughts aside.
My divorce with Wilhelm was going smoothly, and I never heard another word from him again.
I smirked. I mean, how could I? When I basically threw my old life away, and shielded my present from both his family and mine.
It was the best decision I made so far next to moving to Paris and pursuing a degree in Hotel Management at the prestigious Paris Institute of Commerce.
The only people I trusted, and knew my exact location were Emily and my old maid back in the Reinhardts’ villa, Anna.
My hand went up to my belly as I reminisced about my life at present. Every single night, I pray that no harm will come to my twins once they’re born. And that proved true to this day, as I’ve not encountered a single complication of my pregnancy up to this day.
Stretching my swollen feet, I was able to force myself to stand and walk several hallways to get to the university parking lot.
I huffed out a breath once I got inside my car successfully. To be honest, it’s getting a bit harder for me to walk long distances without catching my breath. My huge belly makes it hard to see where my feet are as I walk the hallways of our university. But I loved what I was doing, and it made my heart happy that my twins were growing steadily and ready to meet me and this world.
I was about to turn the doorknob of my room when Roland, my housemate, walked from the living room with a laptop in hand.
When he caught a glimpse of me in front of my door, he stopped in his tracks and hurriedly placed his laptop on top of the counter.
“Bonjour, Kathryn. You just came home?”
I turned and made my way to him. “Yes. It’s been a long day, actually, because finals are finally coming up.”
Roland has been a great help to everyone, especially to me, since I moved to this shared house a few months ago. I appreciate the simple things he did for me, from helping me carry heavy things, to helping me do laundry even though I insisted on doing it myself.
Every now and then, too, he would ask me out to dinner whenever he felt I was free to do so.
Truly, in the absence of people who would help me in this crucial time, Roland had been there all this time. I could even feel that he’s starting to care for my unborn twins as well, asking from time to time if I need assistance to be taken to the hospital during my prenatal check-ups.
“Ah, no wonder you have bags underneath your eyes,” he pointed out after getting a good look at me. “How about we get dinner after you take a rest? I’m sure you already have a lot on your mind, now that your twins’ due date is getting closer.”
I chuckled lightly. “I surely hope they won’t pop out during my final exams.”
“If that ever happens, I’m only one call away,” Roland patted my shoulder and made a gesture to his ears. “I’ll run to where you are.”
I couldn’t help but smile at him. “Thank you, Roland. I appreciate it.”
Just when I was about to enter my room, Roland caught my arm and gently pulled me close to him.
I gave him a puzzled look. “What’s wrong?”
“Kathryn, I know how you’ll have a tough time raising your twins alone…” he avoided my gaze for a second, but his fingers never let go of my arm. “...that’s why I was thinking, do you mind if we raise them together?”
I fully turned to him, eyes wide with shock. “Roland, I—I appreciate your offer, but I can’t accept it.” I stiffened at the way he touched me while Roland confirmed his assumption.
“I’m not like him, and I will never be.”
I knitted my brows. “I—I don’t understand…?”
“Kath, he’s a bastard whose only happiness is his money.”
I finally grasped who he was talking about. “I know that, Roland,” I managed a smile. “You can let go of me now.”
“Kathryn, the dinner,” he reminded me.
“I’ll have something made for myself later. For now, I’d like to rest.”
Roland nodded and let go slowly. “Just so you know, I couldn’t possibly be with anyone—not when the woman I like is next to me.”
“Roland, no—”
“Kath, I like you,” he continued, “I won’t beat behind the bush. You’re an incredible woman—”
“I’m pregnant with another man’s children,” I said, out of breath, “how could you say that you like the likes of me? That’s impossible!”
“I know my feelings,” he insisted, “and I want you to know about it. I don’t care if you have children. I could raise them as my own.”
I took a step backward, disbelief showing on my face. “You don’t know what you’re saying.”
“Kathryn—”
“No, you’re wrong, Roland. What you feel is merely infatuation, or adventure. I don’t know what that is.”
Roland never broke eye contact with me. “If you’re not up to this, just tell me. I’m willing to listen.”
“I’m sorry,” I blurted with zero hesitation, my heart pumping wildly in my chest as the words spilled out of my mouth. “I’m not ready for this. I don’t want you to wait—I don’t want you to hope that there will be a chance for us,” I suck in a breath. “Roland, I don’t want you growing cold, and end up leaving me in the long run. There are many women out there, and I guarantee you that you could find someone three times as good as you thought I could be.”
Roland’s eyes darkened as he took a step away from me. “But all of them are not you,” he said with an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry for blurting this out of the blue and causing you distress. Good night.”
Even though Roland had already walked away, it hurt to see him leave when all I ever did was compare him to the one man who made my life miserable, when in fact, he was the exact opposite of who he’ll ever be.
Kathryn’s POVExam week is over, and I personally think I did well in most of my subjects. It was already dark when I decided to go home from school. While I walk in silence, I can’t shake Roland’s words out of my mind, even though I know to myself that I should be focusing on my exam results instead.I didn’t doubt for one second that Roland would’ve taken good care of me and my children like they were his own blood. But I still couldn’t drag him into my life; not when it’s meant to be this messy from the start. I regret that even now, Wilhelm’s subtle smile when we first met has always cast a shadow on Roland’s face whenever he stares right back at me. Even though my now ex-husband was already so far away from me, his memories were a shadow that never left my side. A tall man in a dark hoodie leaned his entire body on the lamppost, his head tracking my movements as I turned into a dark alley. I couldn’t quite see his face, but my heart raced when I sensed his presence drawing nea
Wilhelm’s POV“I’ve brought your son here, Mr. Wilhelm,” Jamie, my closest confidant and bodyguard said. My train of thought was completely derailed when I heard someone coo from behind Jamie. He took a step aside, providing me with the opportunity to glance over his shoulder. My eyes fixated on Dr. Miller’s grim expression as she held a bundle of blankets, a small head peeking out from the crumpled folds.As I remained speechless, my gaze focused solely on the baby in Dr. Miller’s arms. “He’s done well during the flight,” Jamie added.The baby fussed and made small movements with his tiny arms before stretching, as if he had been in that position for the longest time. Then, he opened his eyes. I felt like I was completely shattered inside.“He has the color of his mother’s eyes,” I remarked with disdain. “The rest is already your features, sir,” Jamie added, perhaps to put out the rage of emotions that had been going on inside of me. I stared at the child, an empty feeling residin
Kathryn’s POVFive years later…“Charlize, you need to hold onto mommy, alright?” I had a big smile on my face as my daughter went back from running ahead of me, to reach out my hand while I pulled our luggage. “Mommy, it’s so hot! I shouldn’t have worn a jacket,” she fanned herself and pulled at the collar of her shirt underneath her jacket. We were almost at the exit, and I had rerouted our way to the sides to help with Charlize’s concerns. “Here, darling,” I knelt down and unzipped the jacket. Charlize easily shrugged it off for a second before she sighed in relief.“I feel better now, Mommy! Thank you,” she smiled brightly as the sun found her face, her eyes turning lush as the forest, while her blonde hair was lighter when hit by the sun’s rays. “Are we getting picked-up so that we won’t have to walk?” She pouted and I laughed. “I know it’s tiring honey, but bear with it for a while. Mommy has a little surprise for you…” Charlize’s face lit up. “I love surprises!” Her define
Kathryn’s POVI blinked in surprise as I supported Charlize’s head on my shoulder. There was a beautiful boy with blonde hair, though darker than Charlize’s, who peered up from me. His hand holding the hem of my blouse. His eyes took my breath away, somehow reminding me of my own whenever I gazed into the mirror. I stared at the little boy for the longest time, feeling something achingly familiar when he tried to squeeze himself into my side. Crouching down, I patted his head gently. “What’s wrong, little one? Are you lost?”The boy excitedly shook his head. “No! But I’ve found it!”My brows knitted together. “You’ve found what, little one?”“You,” he grinned. “Mommy, I missed you!”I couldn’t help but smile, recalling the child I might have had if he had survived the delivery at the hospital that day. “You’re being silly!” I commented, but I still went along with it in order to not hurt his feelings. “Are you sure that I’m your mommy?”His tiny head nodded. “Yes. You look beautiful
Kathryn’s POVThe voice at the end of the line sounded like a man, and it had me at the edge of my seat as I tried to figure out where this nervousness was coming from when he began to speak. “Are you there?” “Oh, uhm, this is the person who found your son, and he’s here to speak to you…” I remembered the boy mentioning a certain “Mr. Iceberg” and “Bad Woman” he often encounters at home. I figured these were his nicknames for his parents. So, it’s safe to assume that the person I’m talking to now is likely his father. Ignoring the squeeze in my chest, I handed my phone over to the boy, who took it with a slight hesitation showing in his eyes. “Go on,” I appealed to him with a cheerful smile. “We’re just going to ask them if you could stay here for a while.”The boy seemed convinced enough when he nodded his head and placed the phone over his ear.“Hello? Oh…” he pouted and paused to listen to what his alleged father had to say. “What?” He suddenly yelled after a while. “No! I’m n
Kathryn’s POVAs I retreated, leaving the door ajar, I was startled to find my ex-husband standing before me. The surprise on his face mirrored my own, and we stood there in silence for what felt like an eternity.An array of emotions rushed through my mind; they were a tumultuous mix of the affection I once held for him and the resentment I harbored toward him and his family for their treatment of me during our marriage. These emotions often left me seeking solace in the confines of our bedroom, desperate to numb the pain that gnawed at my chest.But those days are behind me now, several years have passed since our divorce. I should have been fine by now.The two of us engaged in a mini-staredown, silently taking in each other's appearance after five years apart. Wilhelm’s features hadn’t changed a bit since the night I left home to raise our twins alone. His dark eyes, usually suspicious-looking, briefly softened as they met mine before returning to their cool demeanor.“My son,” he
Kathryn’s POVI watched in silence as Roland opened his arms wide for Charlize. My daughter looped her short arms around his neck while Roland lifted her and gave her kisses on either side of her cheeks.“How are you, lovely girl?” He had a grin on his face as he asked. “Were you good while I wasn’t around?”Charlize nodded her head slowly. “Daddy Roland, you know, I found a new playmate today,” she looked behind me, and Roland waved his hand toward a confused Grayson. “He told me that he wants to be my older brother, so I accepted it.”“Oh. And who might that be?” Roland grinned back as the two of them let out a laughter that echoed in the hallway.My heartbeat suddenly quickened when I remembered that Wilhelm was still there.I looked at him and found that his cold gaze was fixed on Roland.“That man,” he started, and I instantly had a bad feeling about what he was about to say. “Did you remarry?” his eyes were upon me in an instant. “Is he your husband now?”I turned pink at his ac
Wilhelm’s POV As soon as the elevator door opened, I confidently strode out of the building without glancing back. “Get him inside the car,” I instructed Jamie, declining his offer to open the door for me. I handed Grayson over to him and noticed a few tears still streaming down his eyes that were the exact color as that of Kathryn’s—maybe even brighter than hers when I had it compared a while ago. Speaking of… As I slammed the door shut and sank back into the car seat, my jaw tightened at the memory of Kathryn’s startled expression. Her hair was noticeably longer, but everything else about her seemed unchanged. She was as beautiful as the last time I saw her, and just as determined and passionate, now with a daughter of her own. The only question that remained was why the hell was she back? A dark thought crossed my mind as I recalled seeing her with my son a while ago. Did she perhaps learn of the truth of what I did? As I clenched my fist, the thought crossed my mind—was tha
Kathryn’s POVI sneezed in the waiting area at Charlize’s new school. It was beginning to get colder now that we’re getting into the middle of October. I checked my phone, wondering where Wilhelm might be since he promised he’d be picking up our daughter and his son after class ends, but he was nowhere to be found. I sighed as I remembered our encounter with the strange doctor last week. I still wonder why Dr. Parkins had looked like she had seen a ghost when she saw Wilhelm, but I figured it must’ve been because of her health issues. She did appear quite ill, so I couldn’t help but worry about her safety. Maybe she was sicker than I had imagined, or maybe it had to do something with her past experiences? I removed the thought away when I heard the school’s bell ring, indicating that it was time for them to go home. I immediately went toward the door. I kept an eye on each student that came out from the hallway, but there was still no sign of Charlize and Grayson nearby. They were
Rose’s POVI kept a watchful eye as the woman left the grocery store in a hurry. Wilhelm looked like he had seen a ghost while Kathryn shrugged her shoulders and continued walking with the children. My gaze went back to Wilhelm. He looked as if he was in deep thought. “Darling? Is something wrong?” I tried to ask. Wilhelm shook his head in slowly. “I’m...fine.” “You don’t look like it though.”He turned his head to me and sighed. “It’s nothing,” he said, taking my hand as he dragged me to the cashier. He handed me his card and I swiped it over the machine. I took one good look at the woman who nervously stood in line behind a few people, and she was still looking pale and shaken up. I hummed. Something must’ve been wrong about her. Or maybe she knew more about my fiancee than I know myself. Whatever it was, I didn’t have an inkling feeling that it was anything normal. I need to find out more. Once I was done paying for the groceries, I gave Wilhelm back his card. “You can go ahe
Kathryn’s POV“Why are you here, doctor? I thought you were still based in Paris,” I said, out of breath, finding the situation odd now that we’ve come face-to-face again after several years of not being able to see each other. Dr. Parkin stared at me for awhile. Her lower lip quivered as she went back and forth between me and Charlize. “Is—Is that your daughter now?” “Oh, yes. She’s quite big now. Already in her kindergarten,” I smiled. “How are you nowadays?” “Good, I’m good.” “Are you still based in France?” “I wouldn’t be here if I was,” she answered curtly. I awkwardly laugh. “Uhm, yes. That—That actually makes sense! I was thinking that you’re perhaps having a vacation or something.” “I could’ve picked a better place than New York, don’t you agree?” I nodded. “Greece sounds nice.” The doctor smiled. “I’d take it into consideration.” After awhile, Dr. Parkins swallowed hard as she frantically looked around, as if searching for something. “Are you…alone?” My eyebrows sc
Kathryn’s POVWhy was Roland acting this way? He’s usually patient, and he listens very carefully to what I have to say. Now, it felt like he was about to dismiss everything that I needed to say. “That’s not it, Roland! Mrs. Brown believed in my ability, and I just wanted to not disappoint her! I also love my job more than you think,” I frowned. “Not everything is about Wilhelm. I dislike the fact that you, of all people, are associating every decision I make to him.” Roland opened and closed his mouth. He doesn’t look convinced with what I was trying to explain to him. “I’m not too sure about that…” “Not too sure—? Roland, do you even hear yourself?” I moved toward him. “Are we really going to argue over my decision? There are still plenty of capable people that could take on the job that you’re offering to me.” “You don’t understand, Kath,” he sighed. “You’re one in a million. There’s not a single woman in this world that could copy or replace you for that matter.” My eyebrows
Rose’s POVI stared at the door in front of me. “That—That bitch!” I screamed, my nails hurting the skin on my palm as I clenched my fist so hard. “She’s purposefully doing this! She’s trying to steal Wilhelm from me!” Anger rose in my chest as I ran back to the parking lot, nagging at the driver to take me home. While on the road, my phone rang. Annoyed, I still picked it up and placed it over on my ear. “What do you want?” “Hi! I’m the investigator you’ve hired.” I narrowed my eyes. “I paid you like half a million already. You better bring me some good news!” I barked. “Wait for me at my office. I’ll be home in five minutes.” The investigator sighed. “I’ll wait in the villa.” After less than three minutes, my driver was already parking in front of the villa. I practically threw my bag to that scumbag maid named Annie. “Wipe that frown on your ugly face,” I told her. She surprisingly ignored me and walked away with my branded bag that’s worth ten times her salary! Arrogant
Kathryn’s POVThe drive home felt shorter than I had anticipated it to be. We arrived at my place and Wilhelm parked his car right outside our building. I stood up, and was about to open the door, but Wilhelm beat me to it. He stood next to the door, opening it slowly while he took Charlize from me. “Oh, uhm, you didn’t need to do that,” I smiled. “Thank you, Mr. Reinhardt.” I must admit, it was weird calling him with the last name I once possessed when we were still married. Wilhelm remained silent as he softly closed the door behind me. Charlize, on the other hand, was incessant with bringing Grayson over. I was amazed how my daughter managed to speak continuously to Wilhelm until we reached the door to our apartment. It looked as if she wasn’t bored speaking to him at all!“Oh, no! We’re here already,” Charlize pouted. “I still haven’t heard you guys agree to transferring schools and playing with Grayson.” Wilhelm raised an eyebrow as he handed Charlize over. “Kathryn?” Two p
Kathryn’s POVWilhelm’s suggestion left me speechless for several reasons. Why was he doing this? “Mr. Reinhardt, I don’t think this is the place and time to talk about Charlize’s—” “REALLY?” Charlize grinned at him with renewed enthusiasm. “Do you really mean what you said, Mr. Iceberg?!”I gasped. “Charlize!” “Oh, I mean, Mr. Reinhardt! Are you enrolling me in the same school as Grayson?” My daughter giggled. “Sorry about calling you your nickname,” she covered her mouth. “I’m not supposed to say it out loud because it’s my and Grayson’s secret, so please don’t tell him!” Wilhelm, looking taken aback by Charlize’s reaction, scooped her in his arms. “Mr. Iceberg, huh?” My heart stopped beating as I gaped the scene before me. The image of them together had blown me away; it was only now that I have realized that they had a lot of similar features I can no longer deny. They shared the same nose and eye shape, and their smile resembled too much you’d mistake them for twins.I can’
Wilhelm’s POVA few nights ago... “Close the door, James.” “Wil! What are you doing?” Rose called as she hurried to the door, panic stuck in her eyes “Can’t I come in, too? I’m your fiancé, after all.” I clenched my jaw and turned away from her pleading eyes. “Please wait outside, Rose.” She was about to protest when James gently closed the door behind us, giving her no choice.“Tell me all about it,” I said, my voice firm and cold, as I walked to stand in front of him.James took a deep breath before speaking, his gaze shifting to the floor. “I’ve dug enough about the girl.” My heart skipped a beat at the mention of Kathryn’s daughter, Charlize, but I quickly composed. “Go ahead,” I encouraged him to continue, despite having a hint of what he was about to say. “I’m all ears.” James settled in the seat in front of my desk as I poured myself another glass of whiskey and drank it whole in one gulp. I sat behind my desk and waited patiently for him to speak, knowing that whatever it
Kathryn’s POV Vicky’s eyes went wide as I told her everything that happened over the weekend. “You mean to say that you were almost sent away?!”“Not so loud,” I whispered, glancing at Clarence, who was typing on his computer across from us. “Yes, I was.”“How come I never heard of it?” she whispered, her eyes going round. Clarence paused what he was doing and grinned from behind his monitor.“If this is some juicy gossip, you two better share it with me.” He wiggled his eyebrows.I sighed. “This isn’t something to talk about at work.”He chuckled. “Come on, Katy! In just a few days, you’ve managed to catch everyone’s attention.”“That doesn’t seem like a good thing.” Vicky frowned and shook her head disapprovingly. “It’s not like we’re going to make money by gossiping.”Clarence shrugged. “I guess you’re right. I mean, there are more important things to worry about than your love life, right, Katy girl?”Vicky’s cheeks turned pink as she tried to hide her smile from Clarence by let