Later in the evening as Chase walked into the dining room, the warm glow of the table lamps and the savoury aromas of the meal enveloped him, creating a sense of comfort and familiarity. But the atmosphere was tense, the air thick with unspoken tensions and secrets.Monica’s eyes darted towards Caleb, her gaze lingering on his face, searching for any sign of betrayal. Caleb’s expression was inscrutable, his eyes fixed on the plate in front of him, his jaw clenched in a tight line. Monica’s hands trembled as she fidgeted with her napkin, her mind racing with worst-case scenarios.Lisa, Chase’s mother, beamed a warm smile at her son, oblivious to the undercurrents. “Hey, sweetie, how was your day?” she asked, her voice a gentle melody that contrasted with the tension.The grandfather, a wise and perceptive man, eyed Monica with a discerning gaze, his eyes lingering on her face before shifting to Caleb. He seemed to sense the unease, his expression a mixture of concern and curiosity.Ch
Monica stormed into her father’s house, her anger and frustration still simmering. Her father, Victor, looked up from his armchair, his expression stern.“Monica, what did I tell you about being careful?” he scolded, his voice firm but controlled. “You can’t just fake a pregnancy and expect everything to go smoothly!”Monica crossed her arms, defiance in her eyes. “I know, Dad. But I didn’t have a choice. I had to keep Chase hooked.”Victor sighed, rubbing his temples. “I know, I know. But now you’re in a mess. Chase and his family will never trust you again,”Monica’s face crumpled, tears welling up. “What am I going to do, Dad? I can’t lose him.” Monica suddenly thought about how Chase became sensitive when Ariel’s name was brought up at the dining table. Her mind couldn’t stop imagining about the possibility that could occur if Ariel ever returned. “He wouldn’t go back to that filthy fat pig, would he?” She thought in her mind.Victor’s expression softened, his mind already ra
ARIEL (PLEASE READ WITH THE COPY OF YOUR HEART AND NOT THE ORIGINAL... LOL. MANY THANKS... MISS X.)Ariel stood in front of the mirror, her hospital gown stretched over her swollen belly, her eyes fixed on the reflection of her triplets, Star, Sky, and Moon. She couldn't help but reminisce about the journey that had brought her to this moment. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening, and she turned to see her stepmother, Whitney, walking in with a bouquet of flowers and a basket of treats.Whitney's eyes welled up with tears as she took in Ariel's pregnant form, and Ariel felt her own emotions surge. They hadn't seen each other in months, and the reunion was long overdue."Ariel, my dear, you're glowing!" Whitney exclaimed, setting the flowers and basket down on the bedside table.Ariel's voice cracked as she spoke, "Whitney, I'm so glad you're here. I've missed you so much,"Whitney rushed to Ariel's side, embracing her tightly. "I've missed you too, sweetie
Chase sat at his desk, his eyes fixed on the blank screen of the laptop in front of him, but his mind wandered to his son, Austin. He couldn’t believe it had been a year since he became a father. He was still overjoyed, and everything he did now was for Austin’s future and protection.Just as he was deep in thought, a knock came at the door, followed by Monica entering the room, holding Austin in her arms and his backpack. Chase’s mood fell, but Austin’s excitement to see his father lifted the atmosphere.“Dada!” Austin squealed, reaching out to Chase.Chase’s face lit up as he stood, closing his laptop and taking Austin from Monica. “Hey, buddy! How’s my little man doing?”Monica rolled her eyes, unnoticed by Chase. She couldn’t help but feel jealous of the bond between Chase and Austin. She had made sacrifices, lied, and betrayed to be in this position, but motherhood wasn’t what she had expected. The guilt of her deception weighed on her, but she pushed it aside.“Chase, I brought
Ariel trudged through the front door, her exhaustion evident in every step. Her babies, Star and Moon, toddled towards her, their eyes shining with excitement, knowing their mother’s return meant food and comfort. Ariel’s fatigue momentarily vanished as she scooped up her little ones, her heart overflowing with love. However, her enthusiasm was short-lived, as a sharp pain reminded her of her gym ordeal. She winced, and her stepmother, Whitney, chuckled knowingly.“No pain, no gain!”Ariel playfully rolled her eyes. “I’m never going back there again.”Whitney disapproved, but Ariel was resolute. After feeding and putting the twins to bed, Ariel gazed at their peaceful faces, her mind drifting to Sky. She couldn’t shake off the feeling that he was still alive, somewhere. The hospital’s explanation only raised more questions, and she couldn’t accept that she’d never see her baby boy again.Whitney noticed Ariel’s sadness and sat beside her. “Ariel, I know it’s hard, but you have to m
Ariel’s heart was racing with fear and anger. She couldn’t believe she’d fallen for the stranger’s trap. Her mind replayed the encounter, regret and worry gnawing at her. Why had she been so naïve? Why had she gone alone?When she arrived home, her family noticed her unease immediately. Whitney and Benjamin exchanged concerned glances as Ariel walked in, her eyes downcast.“Hey, sweetie, I thought you said you were running errands at the mall,” Benjamin asked, setting aside his laptop as he noticed Ariel came with empty hands. “Is everything okay?”Ariel forced a weak smile. “Nothing, Dad. Just a long day,”Whitney approached her, gentle but firm. “Ariel, we can see something’s bothering you. Tell us what happened,” “Where are my babies?” She looked around.“Sleeping, now tell us what happened,” Benjamin’s tone got firm.Ariel hesitated, unsure how much to reveal. But her father’s stern expression told her she couldn’t hide the truth.“Dad… I went to meet someone who claimed to hav
Ariel, now 29, watched as her 5-year-old twins, Moon and Star, excitedly ran to her, eager to share their day at school. Moon, her little princess, loved playing with dolls and laughing, while Star, her observant son, had a curious mind, just like his father. Despite never meeting their father, Chase, the twins had grown up beautifully, resembling both parents.Star’s curiosity was evident even in nursery school. He noticed that most kids had both parents, unlike him. When Ariel’s assistant, Sophia, fetched them from school, Star asked her about his father, but Sophia directed him to ask his mother instead. Ariel had been preparing for this conversation, knowing it was inevitable.As the family settled in at home, Ariel dedicated her time to her kids, giving them her best attention. After they shared their day, Ariel pulled Sophia aside and shared her decision to return to Brooklyn, New York, after five years in England. Sophia’s face fell, but when Ariel offered to take her along, So
ARIEL LOPEZI flung open the door to my penthouse, beaming with excitement as my parents walked in. It had been too long since we'd last seen each other, and I couldn't wait to catch up. My stepmom enveloped me in a warm hug, tears welling up in her eyes, while my dad smiled broadly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. We spent the evening laughing and chatting, Sophia and the kids joining in on the fun.As we sat down to dinner, I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. This was what I'd been missing – my family, my loved ones, my support system. After dinner, I turned to my dad, my expression serious. "Dad, can we talk business for a bit?"He nodded, his eyes understanding. "Of course, Ariel. What do you need to know?"I took a deep breath as he filled me in on everything I'd missed at Coles Group. My mind raced with the information, my thoughts whirling with strategies and plans. But then, he dropped a bombshell – Chase and Monica were getting married soon. My heart skipped a be