TIMOTHY POV The ice was slick beneath Timothy's skates as he glided across the hockey rink. The sharp blades of his skates cut through the surface, sending sprays of ice crystals into the air. The arena was alive with the sounds of the game, the thud of sticks against pucks, the clatter of players
With that, Andy turned on his heel and walked away, leaving Timothy seething with frustration and resentment. The intermission was drawing to a close, and he knew he had to return to the ice, but the shadow of his brother's actions loomed over him. As he stepped back onto the rink, the cheers of t
I stepped into my apartment, the familiar scent of home and solitude wrapping around me like a comforting shroud. The day had been emotionally taxing, with the turmoil of my recent encounters with Scarlett still fresh in my mind. All I wanted was a moment of peace, a chance to collect my thoughts an
Stella's intrusion into my life had left a bitter taste in my mouth. Her revelations about Timothy's impending fatherhood had shaken me to the core, but I refused to let her manipulative games control my actions. As I sat in my apartment, grappling with the tumultuous emotions that her visit had sti
The tension in the room was palpable as I sat across from Scarlett, waiting for Stella to arrive. Scarlett had grown increasingly agitated as the minutes ticked by, her frustration mounting with each passing moment of Stella's delay. I could see the worry etched on her face, and I couldn't help but
TIMOTHY POV A week had passed since Timothy had reluctantly agreed to take the paternity test, and the anticipation had gnawed at his every waking moment. He had spent countless hours tossing and turning in his small, dimly lit apartment, dreading the outcome of that test. He had never imagined th
Abandoning this baby would’ve been an injustice to her. With a heavy sigh, Timothy finally nodded, the pain didn’t subside in his heart. "Fine." Stella's eyes brightened with a glimmer of hope, and she reached out to touch his arm. "Thank you, Timothy. That means more to me than you'll ever know
The faint hum of the laptop filled the room as I sat hunched over the kitchen table, my eyes fixed on the screen. Papers and documents were spread out before me, a labyrinth of legal jargon and property disputes that had become my daily companions. The case with Scarlett and Stella was a nerve-racki