"Mrs. Maria," The doctor called, his voice firm but gentle.
Maria's heart skipped a beat as she stood up, her eyes fixed on the doctor's face. She had been feeling unwell for weeks, and the uncertainty was eating away at her. She took a deep breath, bracing herself for the worst.
"Hope I'm alright, Doc?" She asked, her voice trembling slightly, her eyes wide with anxiety.
The doctor's expression was unreadable, his face a mask of professionalism. Maria's mind raced with worst-case scenarios, her imagination running wild.
But then, a hint of a smile played on the doctor's lips. "Ma'am, I am happy to tell you... you're pregnant," He said, his voice warm and congratulatory.
Maria's eyes widened in shock, her face pale. Then, a radiant smile spread across her face, and she let out a squeal of delight. She stood up, her hands flying to her mouth, her eyes shining with tears of joy.
"Oh my goodness! I'm going to be a mother!" She exclaimed, her voice trembling with emotion, her heart overflowing with happiness.
"Yes, Ma'am, you're going to be a mother!" The doctor exclaimed, his face beaming with excitement. "I am so thrilled for Mr. and Mrs. Lefevre - they're finally going to have an grandchild!"Maria's heart skipped a beat as she hastily gathered her belongings, her hands shaking with anticipation. "Thank you, doctor! I so much appreciate this!" She gushed, her face radiant with joy.
As she left the office, her happiness knew no bounds. She floated on air, her heart singing with excitement. She couldn't wait to share the news with Alejandro.
"Alejandro, you have to hear this! You're going to become a father very soon!" Maria squealed with delight, her voice trembling with emotion, as she drove home.
Pulling into the compound, she leapt out of the car, her feet barely touching the ground. She rushed towards the house, her heart racing with excitement, ready to share the life-changing news with her loved one.
As she burst through the door, Maria's eyes widened in shock. The house was in disarray, a stark contrast to the tidy space she had left just hours before. Her mind raced with worry, "What happened? Is Alejandro okay?"But then, her gaze fell upon a lady's shoe, carelessly discarded on the living room floor. She approached it cautiously, her heart sinking as she realized it wasn't hers. The brand was unfamiliar, and a sense of unease crept up her spine.
Her thoughts spiralled out of control, "Who does this shoe belong to? And what were they doing here?" The possibilities swirled in her mind like a vortex, each one more disturbing than the last.
With a sense of trepidation, Maria made her way up the stairs, her heart heavy with foreboding. She prayed silently, "Please, let it not be what I think. Maybe he was trying to prank me" Maria's heart raced as she approached their bedroom, the noises growing louder with each step. She couldn't make sense of what she was hearing, but her instincts screamed at her to hurry. She flung open the door, and her world came crashing down.Before her, on their bed, lay Alejandro, entwined with another woman. Their lips were locked in a passionate kiss, their bodies wrapped around each other. Maria's mind recoiled in horror, her eyes fixed on the unthinkable scene.
She stumbled backward, her hand flying to her mouth, as if to stifle a scream. But it was too late. "Alejandro, what's this?" She shrieked, her voice echoing through the room, shattering the intimate moment.
They froze, their eyes snapping towards Maria. Alejandro's eyes widened in shock, his face pale, as he scrambled to disentangle himself from the woman's embrace.
Maria's heart shattered into a million pieces, her world crumbling around her. She felt like she'd been punched in the gut, her breath knocked out of her. Tears sprang to her eyes, her mind reeling with shock, anger, and betrayal.
Alejandro stood up from the bed, his eyes locked on Maria, but devoid of any remorse. "When did you get back?" He demanded, his tone casual, as if he'd been caught doing something trivial.Maria's shock turned to incredulity. "Are you kidding? Is this what you're going to say?" She asked, her voice trembling, trying to process the scene before her.
Alejandro shrugged, his expression unrepentant. "What was I supposed to say? Maybe I wouldn't have brought her home if I knew you'd be here earlier."
Maria's tears flowed freely now, her heart shattered into a million pieces. She couldn't believe the man she loved could be so callous. "I thought we had something together. I thought you loved me?" She demanded, her voice cracking.
Alejandro scoffed, his eyes rolling. "What do you know about love? How can I be in love with you when our marriage was based on a contract? Did you forget?"
Maria's world crumbled around her. She felt like she'd been punched in the gut, her breath knocked out of her. She couldn't believe the man she thought she knew could be so heartless. She clutched her belly, remembering she was pregnant, and a wave of anguish washed over her. How could he do this to her, to their unborn child?
"Why are you crying now? Are you trying to make me the bad person here, when you played the victim?" Alejandro's words cut deep, his tone cold and detached.Maria's tears flowed uncontrollably as he continued, "I don't want to talk about this. But you should know better, our contract ends tomorrow. I have informed my lawyer, and he said the divorce papers will be ready soon. Get your things ready."
Alejandro's words felt like a death sentence, his intention to discard her like trash clear. He turned to the other woman, "Let's go," he instructed, as if Maria was nothing but a minor inconvenience.
As they walked out of the house together, Maria's world crumbled around her. She felt like she'd been punched in the gut, her breath knocked out of her. She couldn't believe this was happening, that the man she loved could be so heartless. How could she foolishly fall for him.
Maria's legs gave way, and she fell to her knees, her body wracked with sobs. She felt like her heart had been ripped out, her soul shattered into a million pieces. The sound of the door closing behind Alejandro and his mistress echoed through the empty house, a stark reminder of her newfound solitude.
""Why would you do this to me, Alejandro? I thought we were falling in love with each other. Why didn't you tell me you were still bound by the contract? How could you make me fall so deeply, only to break my heart like this?" Maria's words were laced with anguish, her body shaking with uncontrollable sobs."How could you do this to me when I'm already carrying your child?" She cried bitterly, her voice hoarse from hours of weeping.
Exhaustion eventually took its toll, and Maria fell asleep, her body curled up on the floor.
When she opened her eyes, she was met with a sight she never thought she'd see again - Alejandro, looking at her with a mix of remorse and pity. He bent down to her level, his hand gently ruffling her hair.
For a moment, Maria forgot about the pain and heartache, and a glimmer of hope sparked within her. Maybe, just maybe, Alejandro had realized his mistake and was willing to make things right. But as she looked into his eyes, she saw something that made her heart sink - regret, not for what he had done, but for getting caught.
"I am sorry for doing this to you. I am sorry, I didn't realize how much you love me. Please forgive me, and let's start over. I promised I am going to protect you and love you," Alejandro said, his tone filled with sweetness and sincerity.
Maria's heart melted at his words, and she searched his eyes for any sign of insincerity. "Are you truly sorry?" She demanded, her voice barely above a whisper.
Alejandro nodded, his eyes locked on hers, and pulled her into a tender kiss. As they savored the moment, Maria felt her heart heal, and her love for him reignite.
After a while, they broke apart, and Maria held his hand, her eyes shining with happiness. "I am happy you are saying this to me. I am happy to hear you want things to work out," She said, and kissed his hand.
"I have something to tell you," She said, her voice filled with excitement.
But before she could reveal her secret, a hand tapped her shoulder, and Maria woke up with a start. She stared into Alejandro's cold, distant eyes, and her heart sank. It was all just a dream.
"Are you here to tell me sorry?" Maria demanded, her voice laced with hope, as she pulled him into a hug.But Alejandro scoffed, his expression twisted in disgust, and pushed her away. "Are you kidding? Are you trying to seduce me? Didn't I tell you this was over?" He spat, his words dripping with venom, as he stood up, his eyes cold and detached.
Maria was speechless, her heart sinking like a stone, as she realized she had been dreaming. He wasn't going to come crawling back, apologizing for wronging her. He was really done with her.
"I was expecting you to have packed your things, and just sign the divorce papers then leave. I stayed out of my house overnight just to give you space, but you're still here," Alejandro said, his tone icy, his voice devoid of any emotion.
Maria slowly sat up, rubbing her eyes, trying to shake off the haze of sleep. She couldn't believe she had slept for so long, especially with everything that was happening. Her mind was foggy, but as she looked around the room, the memories came flooding back."Alejandro, why are you doing this?" Maria asked, her voice shaking, as she tried to process the scene before her. "Did you want to tell me something? Maybe I can understand. Because I'm wondering why you wouldn't involve me in this decision beforehand. I know you too well, you don't make decisions randomly. Did I do something wrong?"
Alejandro's expression was icy, his eyes cold and detached. "How was I supposed to tell you this?" He sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. "Are you struggling to understand? I said the contract was over. We should go our separate ways. We're not destined to be together."
With a flick of his wrist, he dropped the divorce papers in front of her, the sound echoing through the room like a death sentence. Maria's heart sank, her eyes scanning the papers as if searching for an escape clause.
"I don't want to come back and meet you here," Alejandro instructed, his voice firm, before turning and walking away, leaving Maria alone with her shattered dreams and the crushing reality of their failed marriage.
"I guess I was stupid," Maria muttered to herself, her voice laced with regret and disappointment. "How could I forget this was a contract from the beginning? How could I be so foolish?"
She felt a wave of shame wash over her, realizing she had let her emotions cloud her judgment. She had allowed herself to believe in a fairy tale, a love story that was never meant to be.
"Maybe he was right," she whispered, her eyes welling up with tears. "It's over. Even though he has left me with something I can't forget."
With a heavy heart, Maria steeled herself and picked up the pen, signing the divorce papers with a sense of resignation. The scratch of the pen on paper seemed to echo through the room, a stark reminder of the end of their relationship.
As she signed her name, Maria felt a part of her die, the hope and dreams she had once held dear slipping away. But she knew she had to move forward, for herself and for the tiny life growing inside her.
Chapter Two.Marie fished out her cell phone,calling the first person that comes to mind, her private jet operator.“Miss Marie, it is such a pleasant surprise hearing from you, is there something I can help you with?” The male voice came from the opposite side of the cell.“Roger?” she sniffed, alerting the older man.“Marie, what is the problem?” Roger had always taken Marie like she was his own, hearing her break down over the phone makes him want to kill someone, and it wouldn’t be hard for someone of his past. “You only need to give me a name.” he demanded.“No Roger, I just need you to prepare the jet, we’re going home.” She couldn’t contain her tears anymore.“Say no more.” And home, they went.Marie burst through the front door of her parent's mansion, mascara streaking down her cheeks. Her private pilot lugged in her Louis Vuitton suitcases behind her. "Mom! Dad!" Marie cried out. Her mother came rushing into the foyer, immediately embracing Marie in a tight hug. "What's wr
Chapter Three:“This is great news!” Valerie, Marie's mother exclaimed as her husband told her the news their daughter just shared.She was ready to be announced as the heir of their company, they were thrilled, but most importantly, they had to plan the perfect ball that is befitting for the announcement of their heir as the most richest people in the country.“Oh my God, i have a lot to plan.” Valerie threw her hands around as she paced the room.Marie watched her parents with a mix of amusement and affection. She was grateful for their excitement, but she couldn't deny the nerves stirring in her stomach at the thought of the upcoming ball. As the weight of her future responsibilities settled on her shoulders, she took a deep breath and stepped forward."Mom, Dad, I appreciate all the planning and preparation you're doing for the ball," Marie began, her voice steady despite the fluttering of uncertainty in her chest. "But I want this event to be more than just a celebration of our w
Chapter 4"Thanks everyone, I'm happy you all could make time to come," Maria said, her voice delicate, as she bowed slightly, her slender figure dipping forward.As she stepped off the stage, she made her way through the crowd, greeting people with a warm smile, deliberately ignoring Alejandro, who's been desperately trying to get her attention.Jessica made her way over to Alejandro, her expression curious. "Did you know she's the daughter of a wealthy family?" she asked, her voice low.Alejandro raised an eyebrow. "I didn't know, is there a problem with that?" he demanded, his tone defensive.Jessica hesitated. "No, I was just thinking she's not a good person to have on your bad side," she said, her eyes darting towards Maria.Alejandro chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I guess you should watch your mouth. She might have a reason for everything," he said, his voice laced with amusement, as he defended Maria.Jessica's eyes narrowed, her expression skeptical, but she sai
Chapter 5"That's your ex-husband, right?" Xavier asked, his eyes narrowing slightly as he gazed at Maria.Maria nodded, her hands rubbing together in a nervous gesture. "Can we please not talk about him?" she asked, trying to brush off the uncomfortable moment.Xavier's eyes locked onto hers, his expression curious. "No problem If you want to avoid it, but I sense you're bursting to confront him for what he did to you," he said, his voice gentle but probing.Maria's lips trembled, her eyes flashing with a mix of emotions. "I really want to," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I've decided to accept that it's over. It was just a contract. There's nothing to hold onto."Her words trailed off, and she bit her lip, trying to contain the emotions that threatened to spill out. Xavier's gaze remained on hers, his eyes filled with empathy and understanding."It's okay then, you shouldn't hold onto it anymore. He didn't deserve you," Xavier said, his voice filled with convic
Chapter 6Waves of anger and frustration washed over Maria as she spoke to her father over the phone. "Dad, when did you become like this? How did you expect me to work with him?" she asked, trying to calm herself down, but her voice still trembled with emotion.Her father's response was dismissive and uncaring, his words dripping with condescension. "There's nothing I can do about it, daughter. Things have changed, and moreover, I think you should have moved past this. Five years already. You're supposed to have gotten over him." His tone was like a slap in the face, leaving Maria feeling stunned and hurt.Without warning, her father abruptly ended the call, leaving Maria seething with anger and resentment. She slammed her fist onto the table, making the objects on it rattle and shake. Her PA, Tiana, rushed into the room, concern etched on her face."Are you okay, ma?" Tiana demanded, eyeing Maria with a mixture of worry and curiosity. Maria's face was red, her eyes blazing with fury
Alejandro adjusted the sleek labels of his tailored suit, his slender fingers deftly smoothing out the fabric. His eyes flicked to the elegant clock on the wall, the soft tick-tock echoing through the opulent room. He tapped his foot impatiently, his polished black oxfords clicking against the marble floor.As he waited for Marie's arrival, his mind whirled with anticipation and strategy. He knew she would stop at nothing to evade him, to silence the secrets he held. No one knew about their tangled history, and Alejandro intended to keep it that way. This hidden advantage was his trump card, the key to unlocking the doors of Marie's exclusive world. She was a leading lady in the industry, a powerhouse of influence and sophistication.Alejandro stood poised, the mastermind behind the illustrious M and K company, his identity hidden from the world. This carefully crafted anonymity was his shield, allowing him to manipulate the strings from behind the scenes.His plan was to draw Marie
His eyes, a deep, piercing brown, seemed to hold a hint of reassessment, as if reevaluating the dynamics at play. The polite smile that followed was a calculated attempt to diffuse the tension, to redirect the conversation onto safer ground.Marie's slender figure leaned into the warmth of his chest, seeking comfort in the midst of uncertainty. The grand dining hall buzzed with hushed conversations and the soft clinking of fine china, yet the main dinner had not commenced. She couldn't help but wonder who they were waiting for.A pang of guilt stirred within her. She should be at home, enveloped in the warmth of her cozy apartment, cheering up her darling son and bonding with him over a homemade meal. Instead, she had reluctantly sent Tiana, violating the company's strict policy.As the silence stretched, Marie's gaze drifted upward, meeting his piercing eyes. "We don't want to keep you," she replied curtly, her voice barely above a whisper.He nodded graciously, his expression unread
Marie walked towards her parents' porch, the warm glow of the evening lights spilling onto the pathway. She raised her hand to knock, but froze as the sound of a car horn pierced the evening air. It was Xavier, parked by the curb, his car's headlights illuminating the darkening street.Concern etched on her face, Marie turned back and strode towards Xavier's car. She bent down at the window, her hair falling in soft waves around her face."Did you need something?" she inquired, her voice tinged with a hint of worry.Xavier shook his head, a gentle smile playing on his lips. Marie's brow furrowed in confusion."I thought you did, by your horn," she reminded him, her tone laced with amusement.Xavier's gaze held Marie's, his eyes vulnerable as he confessed, "I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how you'd take it, so I decided not to try my luck."His voice was laced with sincerity, and Marie's heart skipped a beat at the genuine emotion.She meant everything to him, and he could
Marie sank into the plush couch, her exhaustion evident in her slumped posture.Her mother, Mrs. Levefre, settled into the armchair opposite her, a hint of curiosity in her voice."So, how was the dinner?"Marie closed her eyes, collecting her thoughts before responding."It was fine, Mom. Just a normal dinner conversation," she replied, deliberately downplaying the evening's events.Mrs. Levefre's eyes narrowed, sensing the omission."Just fine? That's all? You know I saw Xavier's car outside. He's still got feelings for you, Marie."Marie opened her eyes, a warning glance directed at her mother."Mom, please. Let's not rehash this again. I've made my feelings clear."Mrs. Levefre's expression softened, concern etched on her face."I just want what's best for you and your son, Marie. You deserve someone who can provide stability and security."Marie's gaze drifted to her son, engrossed in his toys."That's what I'm trying to give him, Mom – a better life. My work may not be ideal, bu
Marie walked towards her parents' porch, the warm glow of the evening lights spilling onto the pathway. She raised her hand to knock, but froze as the sound of a car horn pierced the evening air. It was Xavier, parked by the curb, his car's headlights illuminating the darkening street.Concern etched on her face, Marie turned back and strode towards Xavier's car. She bent down at the window, her hair falling in soft waves around her face."Did you need something?" she inquired, her voice tinged with a hint of worry.Xavier shook his head, a gentle smile playing on his lips. Marie's brow furrowed in confusion."I thought you did, by your horn," she reminded him, her tone laced with amusement.Xavier's gaze held Marie's, his eyes vulnerable as he confessed, "I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how you'd take it, so I decided not to try my luck."His voice was laced with sincerity, and Marie's heart skipped a beat at the genuine emotion.She meant everything to him, and he could
His eyes, a deep, piercing brown, seemed to hold a hint of reassessment, as if reevaluating the dynamics at play. The polite smile that followed was a calculated attempt to diffuse the tension, to redirect the conversation onto safer ground.Marie's slender figure leaned into the warmth of his chest, seeking comfort in the midst of uncertainty. The grand dining hall buzzed with hushed conversations and the soft clinking of fine china, yet the main dinner had not commenced. She couldn't help but wonder who they were waiting for.A pang of guilt stirred within her. She should be at home, enveloped in the warmth of her cozy apartment, cheering up her darling son and bonding with him over a homemade meal. Instead, she had reluctantly sent Tiana, violating the company's strict policy.As the silence stretched, Marie's gaze drifted upward, meeting his piercing eyes. "We don't want to keep you," she replied curtly, her voice barely above a whisper.He nodded graciously, his expression unread
Alejandro adjusted the sleek labels of his tailored suit, his slender fingers deftly smoothing out the fabric. His eyes flicked to the elegant clock on the wall, the soft tick-tock echoing through the opulent room. He tapped his foot impatiently, his polished black oxfords clicking against the marble floor.As he waited for Marie's arrival, his mind whirled with anticipation and strategy. He knew she would stop at nothing to evade him, to silence the secrets he held. No one knew about their tangled history, and Alejandro intended to keep it that way. This hidden advantage was his trump card, the key to unlocking the doors of Marie's exclusive world. She was a leading lady in the industry, a powerhouse of influence and sophistication.Alejandro stood poised, the mastermind behind the illustrious M and K company, his identity hidden from the world. This carefully crafted anonymity was his shield, allowing him to manipulate the strings from behind the scenes.His plan was to draw Marie
Chapter 6Waves of anger and frustration washed over Maria as she spoke to her father over the phone. "Dad, when did you become like this? How did you expect me to work with him?" she asked, trying to calm herself down, but her voice still trembled with emotion.Her father's response was dismissive and uncaring, his words dripping with condescension. "There's nothing I can do about it, daughter. Things have changed, and moreover, I think you should have moved past this. Five years already. You're supposed to have gotten over him." His tone was like a slap in the face, leaving Maria feeling stunned and hurt.Without warning, her father abruptly ended the call, leaving Maria seething with anger and resentment. She slammed her fist onto the table, making the objects on it rattle and shake. Her PA, Tiana, rushed into the room, concern etched on her face."Are you okay, ma?" Tiana demanded, eyeing Maria with a mixture of worry and curiosity. Maria's face was red, her eyes blazing with fury
Chapter 5"That's your ex-husband, right?" Xavier asked, his eyes narrowing slightly as he gazed at Maria.Maria nodded, her hands rubbing together in a nervous gesture. "Can we please not talk about him?" she asked, trying to brush off the uncomfortable moment.Xavier's eyes locked onto hers, his expression curious. "No problem If you want to avoid it, but I sense you're bursting to confront him for what he did to you," he said, his voice gentle but probing.Maria's lips trembled, her eyes flashing with a mix of emotions. "I really want to," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I've decided to accept that it's over. It was just a contract. There's nothing to hold onto."Her words trailed off, and she bit her lip, trying to contain the emotions that threatened to spill out. Xavier's gaze remained on hers, his eyes filled with empathy and understanding."It's okay then, you shouldn't hold onto it anymore. He didn't deserve you," Xavier said, his voice filled with convic
Chapter 4"Thanks everyone, I'm happy you all could make time to come," Maria said, her voice delicate, as she bowed slightly, her slender figure dipping forward.As she stepped off the stage, she made her way through the crowd, greeting people with a warm smile, deliberately ignoring Alejandro, who's been desperately trying to get her attention.Jessica made her way over to Alejandro, her expression curious. "Did you know she's the daughter of a wealthy family?" she asked, her voice low.Alejandro raised an eyebrow. "I didn't know, is there a problem with that?" he demanded, his tone defensive.Jessica hesitated. "No, I was just thinking she's not a good person to have on your bad side," she said, her eyes darting towards Maria.Alejandro chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I guess you should watch your mouth. She might have a reason for everything," he said, his voice laced with amusement, as he defended Maria.Jessica's eyes narrowed, her expression skeptical, but she sai
Chapter Three:“This is great news!” Valerie, Marie's mother exclaimed as her husband told her the news their daughter just shared.She was ready to be announced as the heir of their company, they were thrilled, but most importantly, they had to plan the perfect ball that is befitting for the announcement of their heir as the most richest people in the country.“Oh my God, i have a lot to plan.” Valerie threw her hands around as she paced the room.Marie watched her parents with a mix of amusement and affection. She was grateful for their excitement, but she couldn't deny the nerves stirring in her stomach at the thought of the upcoming ball. As the weight of her future responsibilities settled on her shoulders, she took a deep breath and stepped forward."Mom, Dad, I appreciate all the planning and preparation you're doing for the ball," Marie began, her voice steady despite the fluttering of uncertainty in her chest. "But I want this event to be more than just a celebration of our w
Chapter Two.Marie fished out her cell phone,calling the first person that comes to mind, her private jet operator.“Miss Marie, it is such a pleasant surprise hearing from you, is there something I can help you with?” The male voice came from the opposite side of the cell.“Roger?” she sniffed, alerting the older man.“Marie, what is the problem?” Roger had always taken Marie like she was his own, hearing her break down over the phone makes him want to kill someone, and it wouldn’t be hard for someone of his past. “You only need to give me a name.” he demanded.“No Roger, I just need you to prepare the jet, we’re going home.” She couldn’t contain her tears anymore.“Say no more.” And home, they went.Marie burst through the front door of her parent's mansion, mascara streaking down her cheeks. Her private pilot lugged in her Louis Vuitton suitcases behind her. "Mom! Dad!" Marie cried out. Her mother came rushing into the foyer, immediately embracing Marie in a tight hug. "What's wr