*JORDYN’S POV*I stepped into the room, where Amelia lay still, her eyes closed. Seeing her like this, so vulnerable, stirred something inside me, even after everything that had happened between us. She was carrying my child, and no matter what, I had to make sure she and the baby were safe.“Amelia,” I said quietly, standing at her bedside. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open.“Jordyn?” Her voice was weak, barely above a whisper. “What…what happened?”“You collapsed,” I explained, keeping my voice gentle. “You’re in the hospital. The doctors said you’ve been under too much stress.”She blinked as if processing the information. “The baby…is the baby okay?”“The baby’s fine,” I reassured her, my hand hovering over hers but not quite touching. “But the doctors say you need to take it easy from now on. No stress, no pressure.”Amelia nodded slowly, though I could see the worry still visible on her face. “I didn’t mean for this to happen, Jordyn. I’ve been trying to keep everything toge
*JORDYN’S POV*Amelia was sitting in the living room, curled up on the couch with a blanket draped over her shoulders. She looked up as I entered, her eyes tired out but grateful.“Hey,” She said softly.“Hey,” I replied, walking over to sit across from her. “How are you feeling?”She gave a small shrug, her eyes falling to her hands. Better, I guess. It’s just been a lot, you know? Everything’s been overwhelming.”I nodded, understanding more than I wanted to admit. “I get it. But you’re safe here. You don’t have to worry about anything.” I said.Amelia looked up at me, her eyes searching mine for something—reassurance, maybe. “I don’t want to be a burden, Jordyn. I didn’t come back to cause problems.” She complained.“You’re not a burden,” I said firmly. “This is my responsibility too. I’m not going to leave you to deal with it on your own.”She nodded, but I could see the uncertainty in her expression. There were things left unsaid between us, things we hadn’t yet addressed. But I
*JORDYN’S POV*“Jordyn,” I heard my mother’s loud voice as she barged into my office.I looked up, a familiar irritated look creeping up my face.“What is it, mother?” I asked, although I already kinda knew what she came for. And it wasn’t something good.“How could you not tell me?” She said, swaying her hips as she walked towards me.My brows furrowed. “Tell you what?” I asked.She rolled her eyes. “That I’m having a grandchild. And the mother of that child is Amelia?” She said. I could sense the hint of excitement in her voice.I sighed. “Don’t start Mother,” I said coldly.“Start what? Why didn’t you tell me you two got together?” She asked.“We’re not together,” I said, not raising my head from my table.My mother was silent for a few seconds before speaking.“We’re not together,” I said, not raising my head from my table.My mother was silent for a few seconds before speaking.“Oh, so…” she trailed.“She got pregnant before we broke but we just found out,” I explained.A wide sm
*JORDYN’S POV*As soon as I saw Brianne standing there in the hallway with Janette, I knew everything had crumbled. The way they stood, side by side, Brianne’s eyes filled with questions and Janette’s with discomfort, told me what I needed to know. They had talked. They knew. The weight of Amelia’s pregnancy was no longer a secret between us. I felt as if my heart had dropped right to my stomach.I wasn’t ready for this. Not now, not like this. The elders already knew, my family had known for days, and now, Brianne. Of all the ways she could have found out, this was the worst possible one. I should have told her myself, but I had waited too long, let it drag on until the inevitable happened. What would she think of me now? Could she ever forgive me?I had been returning from a long meeting with Josh when I saw them, and as soon as our eyes met, I regretted everything. Not just the silence, not just my failure to tell her, but the entire mess that had unfolded over the last few weeks.
*JORDYN’S POV*I stormed into my office with my mind racing, my jaw clenched tight. I had just seen the hurt in Brianne’s eyes, and my heart sank further with every step I took. All I could think about was the pain she must be feeling, and now, the frustration boiling inside me was directed straight at Amelia. How could she come to my office, knowing full well the mess it would cause?Amelia was seated on the edge of the couch, flipping through a file. She looked up as the door slammed behind me, raising a brow at my expression. “You’re mad,” She observed calmly, clearly unaffected by my entrance.“What were you thinking?” I demanded, my voice sharp. “Why are you even here in the first place?”Amelia looked taken aback but quickly recovered, her eyes narrowing slightly. “What do you mean ‘why am I here’? I need to talk to you, Jordyn. Or is that not allowed anymore?” Her tone was dripping with sarcasm.“You know exactly what I mean, Amelia. Brianne was here. She saw you…” My voice fal
*JORDYN’S POV*I paused, staring at the spot where Amelia had been sitting just minutes ago. Her words echoed in my mind, sharp and biting. ‘If I could undo it, I would.’The reality of what she had said hit me hard. She hadn’t wanted this any more than I had. Neither of us planned for it, and now we’re both stuck with the consequences.I could still see the flash of anger in her eyes as she stormed out. It wasn’t just about the child or the pregnancy—it was about everything that had happened between us. Our relationship had ended in uncertain terms, but this…this was something neither of us had expected. Amelia was angry, frustrated, and trapped by a situation neither of us could control.As my pacing slowed, my mind wandered back to Brianne. I had to talk to her, to make her understand that none of this was planned, that I had never wanted to hurt her. But how could I possibly explain this in a way that would make any of this better?I ran my hand through my hair, letting out a frus
*BRIANNE’S POV*(Present day)I sat with Marcus in a warm cafe, the heat from my untouched cup of tea rising in thin wisps between us. He had managed to convince me to leave the bus stop a few minutes ago, urging me into the warmth and away from the cold emptiness I was feeling. The world outside the glass walls of the café moved on without me. People bustling about, cars honking in distance—but inside, everything was still. Too still.I stared blankly at the people passing by, my thoughts a jumble of emotions I couldn’t begin to untangle. The moment I had seen Amelia in Jordyn’s office replayed in my mind like a broken record. Her smile, so casual, do comfortable. And now I knew why—she’s carrying his child. It felt like the final blow to an already wounded heart.I could feel Marcus’s gaze on me, studying me closely. He always has a way of seeing through me, reading me like a book I didn’t want anyone to open. The weight of his stare felt suffocating, but I couldn’t bring myself to
*BRIANNE’S POV*As I stepped out of the cafe, I bumped into someone—solid and unyielding, like hitting a wall. I stumbled back a few steps, my hand instinctively going to my chest.“Sorry, I didn’t mean to…” The words trailed off as I looked up, only to be rendered speechless by the sight in front of me.“Jordyn?” I stuttered, my chest skipping several beats.He stood there, his tall figure looming over me, his ever-beautiful eyes locked onto mine. His presence was magnetic, making everything around us disappear for a moment. My mind, which had been a whirlwind of confusion and hurt, suddenly went quiet as I took him in. How did he always do this to me? He had this way of making the world stop spinning, even if only for a second.“Bri.” He called softly, snapping me out of my reverie. His deep voice wrapped around me like a warm blanket.I shook my head slightly, trying to regain my composure. “What are you doing here?” I asked in a whisper, my voice betraying the storm of emotions sw