Nadine glanced around the room, buzzing with soft chatters, laughter, and the clinking of glasses. The party was going smoothly as she had planned."Champagne, Miss?" a waiter asked politely, holding out a tray. Her gaze shifted to the glass of champagne, but her hand instinctively went to her belly."No, thank you," Nadine declined with a soft smile.The waiter nodded in understanding and walked away."Mommy can't have any alcohol. I have to take care of you, my little one," Nadine whispered, her lips curving into a tender smile. "I can't wait to tell Daddy about you. He's going to be so excited, and maybe he'll finally stop acting distant."Adrian, her boyfriend, had been avoiding her lately, going on more business trips, having fewer conversations, and a coldness she couldn't explain. She figured he was stressed, which was why she planned this party to celebrate his latest business success.It was the perfect opportunity to share her big news. "I'm so excited," Nadine giggled sof
Three years later. The Manhattan skyline glimmered against the glass windows of Adrian's luxurious office. But the natural beauty couldn't ease his exasperation. "How long will it take you before you find her?" Adrian questioned, his voice tinged with desperation. "Mr. Blake—" Craig, his investigator, began cautiously. "It's been three years of searching the country for Nadine, and I'm not happy about the constant disappointments," Adrian snapped, his voice rising. "There have been no trace or sign of her. It's like you aren't even looking at all." "Mr. Blake, that's why I came here today," Craig said, retrieving an envelope from his briefcase. "A woman was spotted in a small coastal town called Seabrook Haven. She works at a small and quiet café." He handed the envelope to Adrian, who swiftly collected it and pulled out a picture. Adrian's hands trembled as he peered down at the photograph of a woman leaving a cafe.Her face wasn't entirely clear but he was certain that
Adrian was about to get to the door, but he suddenly froze on the spot. His hands clenched, beads of sweat forming on his palms despite the cool air."I didn't come all this way to turn back," Adrian said, but found his steps withdrawing.He didn't know how he was going to approach Nadine. Would she forgive him? Let him see the child that could be his? How much had she changed? Could she still be the sweet girl that he knew? Well, that wouldn't be possible, not after what he did to her. There were too many questions that were left unanswered. Was he truly really to learn those answers?"I can't," he shook his head, turning away from the Cafe. "I'll come here tomorrow. I'm sure she'll be around."He quickly returned to his car, and started the engine. As he drove off, Clara stepped out of the café. She had seen his car earlier and thought he was coming into their café."He left?" she uttered, lifting her brows. "I thought we were going to have a rich customer. Damn it." Pursing her
The woman Adrian beheld wasn't Nadine. It was Clara. "Liam, why did you leave my side?" Clara asked, her voice laced with worry. She rushed to Adrian and gently took Liam from him. "I saw him wandering, and wanted to help him in looking for his mother," Adrian muttered, a bit disappointed. "I'm glad you're here." "I'm not his mother," Clara replied with a weary smile. "I'm his mother's friend—Clara." "Clara," Adrian repeated, fighting the urge to ask if her friend was Nadine. "Liam, you had me worried," Clara said, turning her attention to the boy. "Where is your drawing?" Liam's face fell, realizing his drawing was lost. He glanced around, warily gripping Clara's sleeves. Adrian instinctively lowered his gaze to the floor, searching for the drawing. After a few moments of glancing around, he spotted a paper a few feet away, lying on a cobblestone. As he walked over there and grabbed the paper, his eyes fell on the drawing of a boy labeled Liam, his mother and a blurry father
"Where is the man?" Nadine asked, casting a glance around."Where did he—Oh there he is!" Clara exclaimed, pointing at Adrian, who was still standing where she left him.However, his back was turned against the counter, making it impossible for Nadine to see his face.She scrutinized him curiously, noting his expensive clothing, the partly visible butterfly tattoo on his neck, thick dark hair, and luxurious watch. Everything about him seemed so familiar, stirring an unease deeper than she had ever felt."Is that Adrian? No, it's not possible...What could he be doing in a small Coastal town like Seabrook? He could never visit such a place, could he?" Nadine thought, her mind racing. Her breath hitched, and her steps involuntarily retracted."Where are you going?" Clara asked, her confusion evident."Tell him that I'm busy, but grateful...And please, don't tell him my name," Nadine instructed, rushing back into the kitchen."Nadine," Clara gasped.The moment she left, Adrian turned aro
Nadine's breath came in short, panicked gasps as she rushed out of the shopping mall. She held Liam tightly to her chest, his little arms wrapped around her neck. She could feel his heart beating rapidly against hers, matching her own fear.As she hurried through the crowds, people stared at her with curious expressions. But Nadine didn't notice. She was too focused on getting to the car as quickly as possible.Liam's soft voice broke through her thoughts, trembling with confusion. "Mommy, why are we running?" he asked.Nadine tried to calm down, taking a deep breath before answering. "We're just... uh... trying to beat the traffic, sweetie," she said, forcing a weak smile.But Liam's eyes looked uncertain, and he tightened his grip on her neck. "But Mommy, we're almost running," he pointed out.Nadine's heart sank. She knew she couldn't keep the truth from Liam for much longer. But for now, she just wanted to get him to safety."It's okay, baby," she whispered, trying to reassure him
Nadine froze, her heart pounding in her chest as the sharp knock echoed through the quiet house. Liam, sitting cross-legged on the floor, perked up and smiled.“Mommy, is that Daddy?” he asked excitedly, already scrambling to his feet.“No, sweetheart, it’s not,” Nadine said quickly, forcing calm into her voice. She hurried over, catching Liam’s hand before he could reach the door. “Go to your room, okay? Stay there until Mommy says it’s safe.”Liam looked unhappy, but he did what Nadine said. He slowly walked up the stairs, dragging his feet. Nadine waited until she heard his door close softly before she unlocked the front door and opened it a little.The gardener was standing on her porch. His hands were in his pockets, and he looked worried. His eyes kept looking behind her into the house."Sorry to bother you, Miss Nadine," he said, moving his feet. "I just wanted to tell you that I saw someone near the edge of the property earlier."Nadine's breath caught. "What do you mean? Did
Morning light filtered through the curtains as Nadine busied herself in the kitchen, preparing Liam’s lunchbox. She glanced at the clock, noting the time. “Liam, come on! We’re running late, buddy,” she called out cheerfully.Usually, he would come bounding into the room with endless chatter, but today there was only silence.Nadine frowned and walked to the living room, where Liam sat quietly on the couch, his small hands clutching the strap of his backpack. His head was bowed, his feet swinging aimlessly above the floor.“Liam?” she said gently, kneeling in front of him. “What’s wrong? You’ve been so quiet this morning.”At first, he didn’t respond, but then he lifted his eyes to meet hers. They were brimming with tears. Nadine’s chest tightened as he whispered, “Mommy, why don’t I have a daddy like the other kids?”Her breath caught. The words hit her like a punch to the gut. For a moment, she couldn’t speak, her mind racing as she tried to process the question.“Sweetheart,” she
Adrian gripped the steering wheel tightly as he drove towards his family home. Nadine sat beside him, looking out the window, lost in thought. Liam, who was seated in the back, kept humming a song, excited about meeting his grandparents.“Are you sure about this?” Nadine asked softly, glancing at Adrian. “Your father doesn’t exactly like me.”Adrian reached out and held her hand for a moment, squeezing it reassuringly. “It doesn’t matter what he thinks, Nadine. You and Liam are my family. He has to accept that.”Nadine let out a small sigh. She knew Adrian meant what he said, but she also knew that his father, Mr. Blake, was a man of pride. He had always wanted Adrian to marry someone from a wealthy, powerful family someone like Vanessa.Liam suddenly leaned forward. “Mommy, do you think Grandpa will like my drawings?” he asked with excitement in his eyes.Nadine turned to her son and smiled. “Of course, sweetheart. Your drawings are beautiful. I’m sure he’ll love them.”Adrian nodded
Vanessa sat in her lavish mansion, her legs crossed as a makeup artist carefully applied the finishing touches to her flawless face. She stared at her reflection in the grand mirror before her, admiring her beauty. To the world, she was untouchable—powerful, elegant, and perfectly in control.But today, that illusion was about to shatter.Her assistant, Lydia rushed into the room, clutching a folder in her trembling hands. Vanessa raised an eyebrow at the interruption, irritation already building in her chest.“I told you never to barge in while I’m busy,” Vanessa said coldly.Lydia swallowed hard and stepped forward. “Ma’am, I—I have urgent news.”Vanessa sighed dramatically. “Spit it out, Lydia. I don’t have all day.”Rachel hesitated for a brief second before placing the folder on Vanessa’s vanity. “Sir Adrian want you to sign the paper with immediate effect” Lydia said and silence filled the room.For a moment, Vanessa didn’t move. She didn’t blink. She simply stared at the folder
Nadine stepped out of the car, feeling lighter than she had in years. The day had been overwhelming but in the best way possible. Meeting her employees, seeing the admiration in their eyes, and realizing that she now had a future where she was in control—it all felt like a dream.As soon as she walked into the house, Liam came running toward her.“Mommy!” he squealed, jumping into her arms.She caught him with ease, hugging him tightly. His small arms wrapped around her neck as he buried his face in her shoulder. The warmth of his little body against hers made all the exhaustion of the day disappear.Adrian stood nearby, watching them with a soft smile. He hadn’t seen Nadine this happy in a long time.Just as Nadine pulled back to look at Liam’s cheerful face, she felt another pair of arms wrap around them. It was Adrian. He hugged both of them at once, holding them close as if he never wanted to let go.Liam giggled in excitement.“Mommy, Daddy, we are a big hug sandwich!” he said, m
The sleek black car slowly came to a stop in front of a grand shopping mall, one of the largest in the city. Before Nadine could reach for the door handle, her bodyguard, a tall and imposing man in a black suit, swiftly stepped forward and opened the door for her. She smiled slightly, appreciating the gesture but still not used to this level of security around her.As she stepped out, the bright morning sun reflected off the large glass doors of the mall, making them gleam. Nadine inhaled deeply, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. This was her mall now her business, her responsibility. She had come a long way from the woman she was just months ago.Just then, her personal assistant, a young woman named Lucy, rushed out of the mall. She was dressed professionally in a fitted blazer and pencil skirt, her tablet in hand. She stopped in front of Nadine and bowed slightly.“Good morning, ma’am. We’ve been expecting you,” Lucy said, a wide smile on her face.Nadine nodded and
The studio was bright, filled with flashing lights, cameras, and a team of professionals running around, ensuring everything was in place for the photoshoot. The scent of expensive perfume lingered in the air as makeup artists and stylists worked on Vanessa, preparing her for the shoot.She sat in front of a large vanity mirror, her expression bored as the makeup artist carefully applied foundation to her already flawless skin. She had done countless shoots before—this was nothing new. The only thing on her mind was Adrian.Vanessa had been trying to find out where he had gone, but every attempt had failed. The security around him had doubled, and no one could track his whereabouts. It frustrated her beyond words. She was his wife, yet he had abandoned her as if she meant nothing.She picked up her phone from the vanity table, her perfectly manicured nails tapping against the screen as she checked for updates. Nothing. No news from her private investigator. No messages from Adrian. No
The morning sun shined brightly through the tall windows, casting a warm glow over the grand dining room. Nadine stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the sleeves of her elegant velvet gown. The deep, rich color complemented her smooth skin, and the way the fabric hugged her figure made her feel confident. She reached for her matching velvet Birkin bag and slung it over her wrist.Taking one last glance at her reflection, she let out a deep breath. This was a new beginning. She was no longer the scared, heartbroken woman who had been running from her past. She was ready to step into the world again.Downstairs, the maids were busy arranging the dining table, carefully placing the breakfast dishes in their designated spots. As Nadine walked toward them, they instinctively looked up, their eyes widening with admiration.“Good morning, ma’am,” one of them greeted her with a polite nod.“Good morning,” Nadine replied, offering a small smile.She pulled out a chair and sat down, ready to
The morning was bright, with the soft warmth of the sun filtering through the windows. Nadine stood near the doorway, watching as Mrs. Blake packed her last suitcase. There was a gentle smile on the older woman’s face, but Nadine could see the sadness in her eyes.“Are you sure you have to leave so soon?” Nadine asked, trying to keep her voice light, though she felt a twinge of sadness herself.Mrs. Blake turned and gave her a reassuring smile. “I have to, dear. But I promise I will visit soon. And you will visit me too, won’t you?”Nadine nodded. “Of course. Liam and I will come to see you soon.”Hearing his name, Liam, who had been quietly standing by the couch, suddenly ran over and wrapped his little arms around his grandmother’s legs. “Grandma, do you really have to go?” he asked, his voice filled with sadness.Mrs. Blake knelt and cupped his face in her hands. “Oh, my sweet boy, don’t be sad. I’ll see you very soon. I promise.”Liam’s lower lip trembled, but he nodded. “Okay. Bu
Nadine and Adrian arrived back at the house, and before they could even step fully inside, a small figure rushed toward them at full speed.“Mommy! Daddy!” Liam’s little voice rang with excitement as he threw himself into their arms.Adrian immediately bent down and caught Liam in a hug, lifting him off the ground effortlessly. “Hey, buddy! Did you miss us?”Liam nodded eagerly, wrapping his arms tightly around Adrian’s neck. “I missed you so much! Grandma and the nanny were nice, but I wanted you and Mommy to come back soon.”Nadine smiled at the warmth in her son’s voice, though her heart clenched slightly at how quickly Liam had grown attached to Adrian. She had spent years being the only parent in Liam’s life, and now, in just a short time, Adrian had become someone Liam looked up to and adored.Mrs. Blake stood nearby, watching the scene with a soft smile. “He was waiting for you both all day,” she said. “He even asked me how many minutes it would take for you to get home.”Adria
The large mansion was silent except for the sound of Vanessa’s heels clicking against the polished marble floor. She walked down the grand staircase with her head held high, her silk robe flowing behind her like a cape. Her expression was as cold as ever, her sharp eyes scanning the living room as she descended.Suddenly, the sound of small feet running across the floor interrupted her thoughts.“Mommy!” Camille, her little daughter, called out excitedly as she ran toward her. The child’s eyes shone with happiness as she tried to hug her mother.But before she could even touch Vanessa, the woman’s face twisted in irritation, and she roughly shoved Camille away.“I told you to stop touching me unnecessarily!” Vanessa snapped, her voice sharp and filled with annoyance.Camille stumbled backward and fell to the ground, landing on her hands. Her lips trembled as tears welled up in her big brown eyes.A woman in a maid’s uniform rushed forward, panic written all over her face. She was Cami