Chapter 66The following days plunged Evangeline into a grueling routine. Her efforts to keep Klein within the confines of their estate and prevent Daphnie from visiting led only to an intensification of Klein's resentment. Security guards were hired, but their presence seemed to stoke Klein's anger rather than quell it. Each day turned into a battleground, a struggle for control and acceptance.Feeding Klein became a test of patience. Every attempt was met with resistance; he would smack the food away, as if daring her to give in. His childish defiance was a constant reminder of how far their relationship had deteriorated. Bathing him, tending to his needs, and making sure every detail of his care was attended to drained her both physically and emotionally. Her days blurred together in a cycle of work, care, and exhaustion.Despite her best efforts, the emotional toll was visible. Evangeline's once vibrant demeanor faded into weariness, and her weight began to drop as she juggled her
Chapter 67That very night, as the moon cast a soft glow over the estate, Evangeline moved quietly through her room, carefully packing her belongings. The babies were sound asleep as their tiny breaths were the only sound breaking the stillness. Each item she placed in her suitcase felt like a weight being lifted from her shoulders, yet also a burden she knew she couldn’t fully escape.Evangeline was folding the last of the baby clothes when a soft knock interrupted her thoughts. "Evangeline?" Lydia's voice came through the door, gentle yet concerned.Recognizing Lydia, Evangeline hesitated for a moment, glancing at the suitcases and then at the door. She took a deep breath, knowing that she couldn’t hide her intentions from the woman who had been by her side through so much. "Come in, Lydia," she responded, her voice quiet but steady.When Lydia entered the room, her eyes immediately darted on the half-packed suitcases. The sight made her heart sink, and she looked up at Evangeline w
Chapter 68Klein groaned softly as the gentle chirping of birds outside his window pierced through the fog of his sleep. His eyes fluttered open, and he tried to sit up, only to be stopped by a heavy weight resting on his arms. He glanced down, half-expecting to see Evangeline—she often fell asleep beside him in her exhaustion from caring for him. But instead, he found Daphnie nestled beside him. Her eyes fluttered open, and she greeted him with a warm smile. “Good morning, baby,” she said, leaning in to kiss him gently on the lips.The unexpected kiss caught him off guard, and confusion briefly clouded his mind. He remembered that Evangeline had been adamant about keeping Daphnie out, so how was she here? But he shook off the thought anyway and let the confusion drift away, replaced by a surge of relief and contentment.Without hesitation, Klein pulled Daphnie into a tight embrace, wrapping his arms around her as if to reassure himself that she was indeed there with him. His heart,
Chapter 69Klein had spent the entire night in restless anticipation, his mind racing with questions that had no answers. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong. The house was too quiet, too empty. The presence he longed for, the one that had filled the space with warmth and life, was missing. He knew he had to see her—to see Evangeline—and make sure everything was as it should be.But when morning finally broke, it wasn’t Evangeline who descended the stairs. It was Lydia, moving with the same steady grace she always had, her expression calm, almost detached. Klein’s heart sank, replaced by a gnawing anxiety that he couldn’t quite place.“Where are the babies?” he asked, the words spilling out before he could stop them. The urgency in his voice was evident, as if he had been holding onto the question all night, waiting for this exact moment to ask it.Lydia paused, her hand hovering over the banister. “Babies? There are no babies, sir. Whatever do you mean?” H
Chapter 70Klein’s mind churned as he glanced between the open door and Daphnie, who was still engrossed with the wedding dress. He was convinced that the dress was meant for someone else, despite his foggy memory. Driven by an urgent need to understand, Klein bolted out of the door, his steps hurried and frantic as he chased after the delivery woman who was unaware of his pursuit.“Wait! Stop!” he shouted, his voice a blend of urgency and desperation.The woman turned, clearly surprised and concerned by his sudden outburst. “Sir? Is something the matter?” she asked, her brows knitting together in confusion.Klein who was still catching his breath, gestured back toward the mansion. “There seems to be something wrong with the dress. It doesn’t seem to fit her features,” he said, his tone laden with concern trying to get some information out of the woman.The delivery woman followed his gaze to Daphnie, who was admiring the dress with a smile. She chuckled lightly, shaking her head. “Oh
Chapter 71The very next day after the incident, Daphnie decided to leave Klein's estate for a while. She claimed she needed to prepare for their supposed wedding and left with a forced smile and a tight hug, but Klein saw through her veneer. Something had shifted in her demeanor since his questions about the ring and everything else, and it only deepened his suspicions. As soon as she was gone, Klein wasted no time. He had felt the gnawing doubt for too long, and it was time to get some answers. His memories were still fragmented, but one thing remained clear: when his eyes opened while he lay on that hospital bed, was Evangeline. If he wanted to piece together the truth, that’s where he needed to start.The drive to the hospital was filled with anxious anticipation. Klein’s mind raced with questions, his heart thudding in his chest. As he stepped into the hospital lobby, he scanned the area, hoping for a familiar face. To his relief, it wasn’t long before he spotted Dr. Thompson, t
Chapter 72Evangeline, please understand...What do you want me to understand? That I should be considerate of her feelings? Your ex? Who wasn't even considerate of mine? Your fiancée?...You spoke to me so coldly...I drove all the way to you to apologize...We already have kids. I didn’t want to lose this chance of finally having my happiness...I can see your eyes looking at her ever so gently... It seems you really loved her so much way back...You want to help her out of the goodness of your heart...So yes, I am jealous. Because we started that way and I fear you would end up with her. I thought you were only mine...So keep that ring...Who knows? You might have a change of heart and decide you didn’t want me after all...Evangeline’s voice echoed in his head, the raw emotion in her words piercing through his thoughts. Klein felt as though he was drowning in a sea of confusion and regret, her voice growing louder and more overwhelming with each passing second. He clutched his h
Chapter 73Klein burst through the front door of his mansion, his steps echoing with urgency and anger. His mind raced as he stormed through the hallways, his frustration mounting with each passing second. He was looking for Lydia, but she was nowhere in sight. His eyes darted around, searching for any sign of her.Just as he was about to lose hope, a faint, cheerful voice caught his attention. He followed the sound, which seemed to come from the backdoor. With a determined frown, he approached it and paused, pressing his ear against the cool wood.As he listened, his eyes widened in shock. Lydia's voice, bright and full of joy, reached his ears. “Happy birthday to you, little angels!” she sang, her tone almost musical. “I can’t believe they’re already one!” she added with a laugh.Klein’s suspicion grew, his heart pounding as he slowly turned the doorknob. The door creaked open, revealing a sight that stopped him dead in his tracks. Lydia was standing in the backyard, her face illumi