The subsequent three days unfolded more smoothly than I could have ever expected. It was surprising to see how effortlessly my mind drifted away from the paternity results, allowing me to fully concentrate on the whirlwind of wedding preparations.My schedule was filled with appointments. I met with the event planning company, consulting a renowned fashion designer to select a custom-made, hand-beaded wedding dress. I wanted something unique, beautiful, and breathtaking, so I opted to create my own design. Everything went smoothly, and I enjoyed every bit of it.After preparing dinner with the chefs, I ventured into the room to take a shower. I was about to undress when I received an email notification from the hospital. I wasn't anxious about opening the message. Instead, I went on and took my shower, putting on a simple dress afterwards."Alright, let's check the paternity results," I muttered to myself as I settled in front of the laptop to check the mail.I opened the message, qui
Nathan's POV"Check the mail on the laptop," she said, handing me the laptop.It was just as I had speculated. My suspicion was confirmed. I opened it to find the paternity results from the hospital. At this point, I knew that Nemesis had caught up with me. There was no hiding place or any explanation I could give that would make sense."Judith, I'm sorry. I can explain," I said, attempting to move closer to her."If you try to come closer to me, I swear I'm going to kill you," she warned, her voice laced with fury. Is this true or not?" She demanded, wiping her tears, her anger and pain evident."I'm sorry, Judith. Please just let me explain," I pleaded, my voice breaking. "It was all in the past. I was stupid and ruthless then," I conceded. "I'm a changed man now."She continued crying, sank to the floor, buried her face in her lap, and grasped her head with her hands. All I could mutter was "I'm sorry." That was all that came to mind."So the reason you loved me and the kids, the r
Life has been so unfair to me. In the past month since our separation, moving on has proven more difficult than I had anticipated. The once-vibrant zeal I had for life and daily activities has completely vanished. Every night, I cry my eyes out to sleep and rise in the morning to pretend to be fine for the sake of my kids. I became a shadow of my former self, struggling hard to maintain my composure and sanity for their sake.Nathan's tenacity is unwavering. He calls constantly, but I refused to pick up the call. Not a single day passed by without him sending an apology message, yet I wondered if I could ever forgive him. Even if I eventually forgive him, can I ever forget? Every memory from that I have relieved myself of is now vivid and haunts me like it happened yesterday. I can't handle the idea of being with a man who has assaulted me, kept secrets, and told lies. There are simply too many red flags for one person.Even the media has worsened my misery. The breakup keeps making h
Judith's POV I felt a surge of relief when I finally secured the bank job I had applied for. The path to getting this position was not smooth, but my extensive previous relevant work experience made me the top candidate. After days of anticipating eagerly, I finally received the long-awaited email from the HR manager."Congratulations, Ms. Summers; you got the job. We are glad to have you on our team. You are to resume work on Monday," the HR manager’s email stated."Thank goodness!" I exclaimed, my voice filled with joy as I leaped into the air.The bills were piling up, and my savings were nearly exhausted. Securing a job was essential, as I didn't want my kids to lack any basic needs.The first day at work went well, despite the gossip and whispers from some colleagues who recognised me as Nathan Everton's ex-fiancée. I was unfazed by their gossip. I maintained my composure and did my job well. Providing for my kids was my primary focus, even if it meant enduring some gossip.Afte
Felix's POV I have been visiting Judith regularly in an attempt to console her and rekindle our love, but all my efforts proved futile. It was as if she was resolutely unwilling to give me a second chance at all. I recognised that she was still grieving, so I decided to give her the time she needed to heal before approaching her with the possibility of rekindling our love."I'm not giving up because I'm sure we are fated to be. It's only a matter of time before she realises I'm the only man for her," I muttered with a determined smile as I navigated through the heavy traffic.However, my determination wavered as soon as I parked in front of Judith's house. I saw Nathan emerging from her front door, which sent a wave of fury crashing on me. He was tall and handsome; he appeared gaunt and a shadow of his former self—haggard and unkempt."Why would she still allow him into her home after everything he has done to her? I questioned him as I got out of the car and walked towards him. He g
I'm still struggling to understand how Judith can still be so naive and foolish. I had anticipated that she would demand his arrest and let him rot in prison, but instead she's still very much in love with him. It still baffles me that she cannot sever her ties with him completely. I need to act fast and exploit this situation wisely to my advantage; otherwise, all of my efforts would be futile.I'm so frustrated at the moment. I feel like a loser who can't seem to get anything right. I don't regret addressing her in such a rash manner. She should feel the same pains I'm going through."Hi, can we meet at the Essence Palace Club House?" I said this over the phone to John while parked at the clubhouse."Alright, I will meet you there in a while," he replied and hung up.I headed inside the clubhouse. The inside of the club house is furnished with neon lights that cast vibrant colours into the room. The air is filled with a mixture of perfumes, colognes, and a thick hint of smoke.In a
Judith POVI find myself utterly bewildered by Felix. He looks totally different from what I had presumed him to be. The man whom I loved in the past was a better man who had good morals and virtue. It amazes me to the point that I felt like his soul was switched, and he has now been replaced with that of a spiteful entity.I'm shocked at how I never sensed the shift in his demeanour in the past. Perhaps he was pretending then and now to be his true self because he kept saying and doing hurtful things without feeling any form of remorse."Thank goodness, we didn't get married. I would have been married to the devil, unaware and headed to peril, I murmured as I tucked the kids to sleep.As I gazed upon the kids tear-streaked faces, a wave of pity washed over me. Their small, tender hearts had been burdened by the events of the evening. They keep getting more mature every day, and now they are even protective of me. I will eternally be grateful for the gift of them. I'm really lucky to
Felix's POVTruthfully, John's plan doesn't seem like the wisest course of action. I would have opted for a better and safer option on how to make her bend to my will, but deep down inside me, I knew it was the only card I had left to play in order to reclaim her affections.The desperation I'm feeling isn't something to be proud of; it is highly disgraceful. I know fully well that I have become too desperate or probably obsessed with her, but at this point, I no longer mind. We compliment each other perfectly, yet it seems she is blind to see that.Perhaps, against my better judgement, I have to agree with John's suggestion. Since the woman I'm trying to be considerate of isn't reciprocating the same feeling to me, she isn't interested in me; despite the fact that she knew I wasn't to blame for the wedding that crashed, I still didn't pique her interest, and that saddened me a lot.Still devastated, I recalled all the affectionate words and stares she gave Nathan the other day; they