POV: Evelyn
The scent of lilies and cinnamon hung heavy in the air as I went about my duties in the house, smiling to myself. I would have opted for calming fragrances like lavender, vanilla, or rose to enhance my mood, but I chose lilies and cinnamon because they are his favorites. Ethan just loves them, and he wouldn’t want it any other way.
It’s a special night, and I intend to make it magical and memorable for Ethan and me. It's our anniversary, and I have the most amazing gift for him tonight. I kept smiling like a fool as I scattered rose petals on the bed, dinner table, and the bathtub. These are all the places I want to be fucked tonight. I smiled at that thought; I can never get enough of him. I can’t stop myself from loving and desiring him every fucking day. I create a petal-lined path leading to the dining area, enhancing the romantic atmosphere. I made all his favorite meals, all for him. For starters, I made a classic dish with prawns in a tangy Marie Rose sauce served on a bed of lettuce. The main course is a tender beef fillet coated with mushroom duxelles and wrapped in flaky pastry, served with roasted vegetables and creamy mashed potatoes. Then I made his favorite dessert, a warm sponge cake made with finely chopped dates, topped with a rich toffee sauce and served with vanilla ice cream. I let out a soft moan as I imagined him licking his ice cream off my body while he ravaged me. “Damn! Tonight is going to be a great night, so perfect!” I clutched the positive pregnancy test in my hand, a small, hopeful smile playing on my lips as I pictured Ethan's face, the joyful shock, the overwhelming love that would flood his eyes when he finds out that I’m carrying his child, our first child, our love baby. He has always wanted a child; I see it in his eyes anytime we are around kids. I know he would make such an amazing father, and I’m glad to present this amazing gift to him on our anniversary. I gift-wrapped the test; I used rose petals to fill the gift box, adding a romantic touch to my present. Then I hide the test in his closet, a surprise amongst his neatly folded shirts. As I lifted his neatly folded shirts, looking for a perfect spot to place my gift, I found a small, velvet-lined box tucked away on the high shelf. I wanted to walk away, but my curiosity was piqued; I felt drawn to that box, and I just had to pick it up and open it to satisfy my curiosity. As soon as I opened it, my face brightened up with a wider smile; I felt the butterflies in my tummy doing somersaults for my mam. Inside the box, nestled on faded satin, lay a stunning, customized white gold necklace—a delicate gold chain adorned with a single, perfectly formed pearl. It was exquisite, so fucking adorable. “Had chosen this specially for me? “Did he choose this to complement the silver stilettos and purse that he bought for my last birthday?” I thought to myself, smiling excitedly. Ethan is just so thoughtful and caring. I must confess, he had outdone himself. A wave of warmth washed over her, causing me to blush shyly. This evening is going better than I anticipated; it's a perfect double celebration! I hurried to the bathroom to bathe and get ready before his arrival from work. I searched my wardrobe for the perfect outfit to match my mood tonight. I finally settled on a fitted red bodycon dress with a sweetheart neckline and lace detailing. Ethan bought me this gown a few weeks ago, and I fucking love it because it highlights my curves and draws attention to all my attractive features. I paired it with the silver stilettos and purse that he got me for my birthday. To finish my looks, I did a full makeup, starting with my primer and a full-coverage foundation to create a smooth canvas. Then concealing any imperfections with my concealer before going in with my smokey eye, using neutral tones and a simple nude eyeshadow with black winged eyeliner. This keeps the focus on my dress while adding depth to my look. I added a matching red lipstick that gave me that striking look I had in mind. It also complements the shade of my dress and makes me look sexy and hot. I was heading down the stairs when I recalled that something is missing. I smiled to myself as I went back to his wardrobe to get my gift that complements my purse and stilettos. I fastened the necklace around my neck, the cool pearl resting against my skin. It looks so beautiful, so perfect on me. I heard his car pulling up on the driveway, and I smiled to myself and adjusted my bra to push up my boobs, smiling to myself as I did it. The doorbell chimed, a reminder that Ethan is back to kickstart this amazing night. A cheerful smile plastered on my face while the butterflies kept fluttering in my stomach. I walked down the stairs and opened the door excitedly, a smile still etched on my face. “Happy anniversary, my love,” I let out excitedly, throwing myself in his arms as he pulled me in for a passionate kiss, sucking my lips and tongue as he pinned my hands above my head, smashing his body to mine. “You look so fucking beautiful, my love. I still can’t believe that you’re mine, all mine.” He confessed excitedly as he lifted me off the floor excitedly, twirling me around with a bouquet of my favorite stargazer lilies in his hand. He showered me with kisses, his usual teasing grin playing on his lips. He leaned on the doorway, his eyes taking in my outfit as his tongue swayed on his lips, his eyes full of lust. "Wow, you really went all out, huh? I thought I was the romantic one." He teased, making me chuckle excitedly. I felt giddy with anticipation as I placed the lilies on the table. "I love the necklace, my love; it’s so beautiful. I have a surprise for you, too," I chirped, pulling him up the stairs to give him my present. I smiled and reached for the pregnancy test.But Ethan’s eyes, which are usually so warm and full of laughter, were fixed on my necklace. His gaze was intense, almost predatory. The playful teasing vanished, replaced by a chilling stillness. It felt as if a stranger was looking back at me from those familiar eyes. His voice, low and firm, cut through the festive atmosphere.
"Take it off. Take it off, right now!" He growled at me, yanking me back with so much force that I nearly fell to the floor. I froze. Confusion written all over my face. He looks nothing like the man I was kissing a few minutes ago. What changed so soon? "Take... take it off? What, Ethan? Take what off?" I inquired, stammering. He didn't answer, just watched me with an unnerving intensity, glaring fixedly at me. The happy anniversary atmosphere dissolved, replaced by a thick, suffocating tension. “It’s rude to go through my things without my permission. How dare you take the necklace that belongs to…“ I honestly wanted to hear the name of the person that he is planning to give this beautiful necklace to. But he paused before he could say too much, and he glared at me angrily. “Just take it off and give it back! Don’t ever go through my things again!“ he warned angrily. With shaky hands I reached for the clasp and unlocked it, giving it back quickly. Once the necklace was removed, I stammered an apology, a desperate attempt to ease the tension between us and salvage "I… I'm sorry, Ethan. I didn’t…"He didn’t wait for her to finish. He snatched the necklace from her hand, his touch rough, his movements abrupt. He shoved it back into the box, the velvet lining rustling, the sound jarring in the sudden silence. Then, without another word, without a backward glance, he turned and left, leaving me alone in the glittering, now profoundly desolate, glow of the fairy lights on our anniversary night. The pregnancy test remained forgotten in his wardrobe.
My perfect night is ruined... Who the hell is she, who owns that necklace?POV: Harper.All my hard work…All my effort in preparation for our anniversary meant nothing the moment he walked away and didn't look back. I sat up all night, waiting for him, sobbing sadly and wondering what I could have done to deserve such treatment.Everything was perfect; our marriage is perfect. At least, that's what I thought until last night. Last night he acted so differently just because of a stupid necklace, and he left home with so much anger in his heart. This has never happened in our three years of marriage.For three days, Ethan didn’t come home, claiming that he had too much work to do and he had to stay in his private suite at the company. I don’t know what I did wrong. I want to speak with him; I want to know where I went wrong. I believe we can talk it out; we can settle this issue if we just sit down and talk it out like two adults in love.But it looked like Ethan was ghosting me. He hardly takes my calls, and even when he does pick up my calls, he is always t
POV: Harper“Really, Ethan? Really?You dare to ask me why I am here in your office after being away for three days?How could you hurt me this way, Ethan? What did I ever do?” I sobbed, turning away from him and running towards the exit, trying desperately to hide my tears. “Harper, come on!Baby, wait, hold on for me, my love,” he called out to me, running after me. I didn’t stop running; I just can’t face him right now. I’m too furious to listen to anything he has to say; I just can’t believe that he would do this to me after being together for so long. “Come on, my love, wake up!” He kept yelling as he caught up with me and pulled me into his arms, holding me close to his chest. For a good few minutes he held me close to his heart, refusing to let go even when I kicked and punched, struggling to break free. “Why, my love. Why did you cheat on me? I thought you loved me, Ethan. You promised never to hurt me. Why did you do it? Why?" I asked him, crying in his arms. I held on to hi
**POV: Harper**I felt a sharp pain in my heart and realized that she was openly flirting with my husband. It felt like something twisted inside of me, and I couldn’t bear it for much longer. For a brief moment, I contemplated turning around, making a hasty retreat from what was meant to be a charming evening for Ethan and me. It’s hard to believe that this is a make-up dinner meant for me and my husband. I mean, how is this a make-up dinner when he is pissing me off?I had made up my mind to walk away and give him a flimsy excuse for my disappearance. But just then, Ethan turned my way and his gaze met mine, his face lighting up with a sincere smile. He stood, brushing off the lingering tension, and slipped away from her side to cross the space between us. He pulled me in for a warm embrace and a passionate kiss, holding me so close to his heart as if I meant the world to him.“You mean the world to me, munchkin. I can’t imagine a world where I don’t have you as my wife. You are my e
**POV: Harper** “You don’t sound too happy about it, Harper. If you’re not comfortable with my presence, I could leave right now. I can stay in a hotel if you don’t want me around. I don’t want to come between you and Ethan; I don’t want to cause any problems,” Serena lets out curtly, reaching for her purse, acting like she could find another place to stay if I didn’t like her. She makes it sound like I am threatened by her presence, and that is so annoying. “Don’t worry about me, Ethan. I will be fine on my own. I can stay in a hotel if my presence bothers your wife,” she told Ethan, sounding sad. He turned to me and pulled me aside, putting his arms around my hips. “Come on, my love. It’s just for a short time until she gets acquainted with this city and finds a place to stay. Please be nice to her, Harper; it means a lot to me,” he whispered to me, pleading softly. I had no choice but to agree. I love Ethan so much, and I would do anything to make him happy, even if it means acco
POV: Harper “Finally, I get to have you all to myself,” he whispered in my ears, kissing my earlobe and biting gently on it."What does he think you're doing?" I ask within me, trying to hide the way his touch makes me shiver with desire. I lay facing the wall, pretending to be asleep, refusing to respond to his Seduction. "You looked so stressed, my love. What is bothering you?" he asks. My heart races as his hands roam over my body, igniting a fire within me that burns only for him. He kisses my neck, leaving trails of wetness in his wake, sending shivers down my spine. I can feel myself becoming more aroused with each passing second, but a part of me still hesitates. I have so many questions I want to ask him, and it’s bothering me so much. “Why does he care so much about Serena and her sister?” It's so crazy to think that he listened to her complain but refused to listen to me. I ignored him completely, trying so hard to curb my desires. He sure knows the right places to touc
**POV: Harper** Damn, she’s so good! Her acting skills need to be applauded. I sat upright, pulling the sheets up defensively, my heart racing in confusion and annoyance. You know, when she walked in here, she looked like she had seen a monster, her face pale and eyes wide with distress as she stood in the doorway, hugging herself like a terrified child. He offered to walk her back to her room; he left me horny and wet just to comfort his guest. He had his hand around her shoulders as he led her out of the room, with me staring after them like a fucking moron. She tried to rub it in my face; she gave me that proud look that showed she knew exactly what she was doing. I scoffed and shook my head, cursing the day she walked into my life to destroy everything. When she couldn’t get a reaction out of me, she stopped moving and stood by the doorway, throwing her arms around him. “Ethan!” she cried, her voice urgent and edged with panic. She bucked her hips toward him, feeling his h
**POV: Harper** “What is going on here?” Ethan’s voice cut through the tension, breaking the silence with his angry tone directed at me. I noticed the way he glanced at Emma, his body language protective, almost instinctual. It was as if she was the one under threat, and his focus was solely on her, shielding and protecting his ex-lover right in my presence. “Why are you here?” he demanded, the edge in his voice making Emma flinch as I felt the heat of his gaze on my body. “Is there a problem here? Would you like me to call security?” a nurse passing by asked Ethan, her hard glare fixated on me. His tone and body language made me look like a villain. If a stranger walked in here right now, they would think that I was a crazy person here to cause trouble. “Is there a problem, Mr. Ethan? Is this woman bothering you?” she asked again, giving me a condescending look. “Don’t worry about it, Nurse. We can handle the situation,” Serena responded calmly, acting like a sweet saint. T
**POV: Harper**Kate met up with me at a coffee shop, and I narrated my ordeal to her, earning her sympathy as she hugged me tightly, reassuring me that everything would be okay. She held me for a long time, rubbing my back in a circular motion as I cried in her arms. This was just what I needed; I needed to be reminded that there was still light somewhere amid this darkness.At the coffee shop, I could unburden my heart to my friend, feeling the warmth of her embrace as I cried freely. It was a slow release, the pain ebbing only slightly, but inside, I held onto the hope that there must be a part of him that cares about me. I have to keep hoping for clarity for myself and my unborn child, whom Ethan still doesn’t know about.“I thought he loved me,” I murmured to Kate, my voice breaking. “But I was wrong, Katie. I was just a… a placeholder, a fucking substitute for his lover. He never truly loved me, and I was too blind to see the truth,” I sobbed.“He’s a fool if he can't see your
POV: EthanShe had every opportunity to zoom off into the distance, but she didn’t. She drove slowly, looking at us through the rear view mirror and smiling mischievously. I don’t need a soothsayer to tell me that she is up to something. It seems she is waiting for a signal or waiting for someone. I don’t know what she is doing, but I’m not comfortable with her movement.“Watch her!She is up to something, don’t take your eyes off her!” I told my boys as she parked her car at the gate and came stepped down to chitchat with us as if she was our bestie, smiling like a fucking lunatic.“I have one more surprise for you guys,” she told us, smiling excitedly, almost jumping in excitement as if we are truly playing a fun game.“There are twelve bombs in this building and have been waiting for the right time to tell you about it. I have set the timer, my love, and you have ten minutes to turn them off remotely before they go off and destroy your precious Emma’s house and all the good memorie
POV: Ethan “Why do you always let her get into your head, Ethan?The plan was simple, shoot the bitch on sight and get it over it. Why is she still alive?” Justin asks me, glaring dangerously at Serena.“Well, since you asked so nicely, let me explain.” Serena responded, placing her hand on my chest and pushing me back slowly, her eyes fixed on me as she smiled seductively at me. “You see, Ethan cannot shot me on sight because he is so damn smart. He is sure smarter than you, that’s for sure.” She smirked, caressing my chest. Justin turned off the safety pin on his gun and aimed it at her, ready to shoot. “Shoot me, Justin and we all die. Including Harper and Emma.” She let out excitedly, smiling at us. I squinted my eyes in thought, wondering what she was talking about. I’m pretty sure that she doesn’t know where Harper is, so why is she lying?“Stop bluffing, Serena and just come with us before you get shot in the fucking head. No one knows where Harper is right now, so shut the
POV: Ethan As I walked deeper into the house, I could see that she is trying to remove anything that would remind her of her sister and her family. I kept walking towards the only room that seemed to look okay in this building, and that is her room. I could hear the soft music coming out of her room and I knew she was in there. I don’t want to announce my presence yet, I don’t want her to know that I have discovered her hideout and I know what she did to her family’s house.She has been hiding this house to keep me from finding out what she did to this building. She must know that seeing this house would give me a clue on how she is on the inside. Seeing this house will expose the darkness in her heart and I would see the hate and evil in her heart. Seeing this just proves what I have always known in my heart that Serena is beyond redemption.I tiptoed past her room, I don’t want her to notice that an intruder is here. I need to get a good look of the house and see if anyone else is
POV: Ethan “Where is she, Tanya, what is she planning now?” I asked her furiously when we exhausted all our resources and still couldn’t find her. She keeps toying with me and I’m tired of running around the city, looking for her. “I need her location and I need it now!” I told her firmly, leaving no room for arguments. She looks at me, scoffing at my words as if she thought i was bloody joking. “For the one hundredth time, I said I don’t know where she is, I have no idea where she lives or where she is hiding. A friend introduced me to her and I got paid for this job and this is it.” She told me, sounding tired. “If you doubt me, ask Catty about it. She would tell you exactly what I just said. I don’t know Serena, we are not friends, I’ve never seen her before Catty introduced us yesterday.” She confessed. I don’t know if she is saying the truth but I know Serena will not send someone this cute to come after me without keeping tabs on her. “You will take me to Serena, Tanya. I w
POV: Ethan “Seize that fool, take off her damn plastic mask and lock her up in my basement.” I told my guards firmly, glaring at the lady that was staring at me as if I were an idiot, laughing at no one in particular. The mask was taken off and I saw that she looked just like Serena, Eve without the cosmetics mask she was wearing. The lookalike was seized and locked in my basement, waiting to be questioned. A similar mask was found in the car that Justin and the other guard were chasing. I guess she knew we were going to try to find her, or maybe she just wanted to rest our ability and see what we are capable of. She wants to know how desperate we are to find her. So she did this to make us look like fools.She is smart, I have to give it to her. She must have sat down on her high and mighty chair, watching us run around like headless chickens in a bid to frustrate me. She knew we are after her and she put this plan together just to mess with us. She is just messing with our head, t
POV: Ethan I picked Emma up from the hospital, her smile brightening my bleak thoughts. She looks so much better today, there was no traces of fatigue and paleness on her face. You would never know that she was so close to dying just yesterday, you would never know that she tried to take her own life just to kill her sister.“Hey,” I said, trying to sound normal, hiding the storm swirling in my chest. She looked fragile yet strong, and I wanted to wrap her in a protective bubble. I want to tell her that it’s okay to make mistakes and I totally understand. As a matter of fact, I have forgiven her for the part she played in ruining my life and my happiness.“Ready for breakfast?” she asked, trying to make small talk, smiling so beautifully, making her look even more like my wife Harper.“Absolutely,” I replied, forcing a smile. We hopped in my car, the engine humming as we drove towards the café. She looks nervous, she kept looking out the window, smiling as we passed so many buildings
POV: Ethan I woke up the next morning with my heart in my stomach and my head aching so bad. I reached out for Harper, but as usual, her side of the bed was cold and empty and I felt my heart hurting even more. How can she leave without a word, how can she move on without me so quickly?It seems like she never loved me, like she has been looking for an excuse to leave me and I just gave her one by not listening to her and sending Serena to jail. Each time I think about her, I recall the last time I’d seen her shopping for my baby’s things with her friend, Liam. I have murderous thought each time I think of the way he made her laugh, making her happy while I stood far away and just watched in silence. I was hiding from my wife while he had fun with her and makes her happy.It hurts to think about it, it hurts to realize that I still can’t go after her yet because I haven’t gotten rid of the problem. As long as I haven’t gotten rid of Serena, I can’t go after Harper. I can’t bring her
POV: Ethan “Enough questions for now. She needs to rest.” Justin told me sternly. His stern warning cut through my anger, making me realize just how insensitive and selfish I was acting. I took one look at her and I felt my heart hurting on her behalf. I guess Just is right to call me a mean bastard. I’m being selfish and senseless, I should not treat her this way. I just need a few minutes alone to calm down and then I’ll talk to her. The intensity of the moment burnt in the air between us. I could still feel the heat of anger boiling inside me, but nothing could replace the overwhelming fear I had for everyone’s safety. I wanted to shake Emma, to make her see how reckless her decisions were, how they had tied us into a chaos that felt inescapable. But then I thought about it and realized that it’s not really her fault to begin with. If we are apportioning blame, there is definitely enough to go around. “I’m so sorry, Emma. I didn’t mean to break your heart all those years ago, an
POV: Ethan “I’m glad you can fall in love and live a happy life after ruining my whole life and turning my sister into a crazy stalker. Now get me out of here before she hurts someone I care about just to get back at me.” She told me, her eyes focused on the ceiling, staring fixedly at it. “I never wanted this, Emma. No one could have seen this coming. So stop blaming me and just tell me what I need to know about your sister. Like, where is the money coming from and how does she access them without your consent when it’s your name on all the accounts as the next of kin. How did she get her hands on the company’s document’s?” I asked her firmly, asking for mere formalities. Of course I know how she got the documents. She probably beat it out of the head of operations at the company before killing him. Now that I think about it, I think she actually killed him too. He was found floating on his pool after his wife received an emergency call and left him at him alone to attend to the e