“Come back to me, Ivy,” the man whom she used to love with all her heart said. “No, no,” Ivy shook her head and backed away from him. Her body trembled as fear consumed her whole being. He was the reason her baby was gone! He was the reason for all her suffering! ---------------------------- Ivy thought she was the luckiest woman in the world - she was married to the man of her dream. But that was just her illusion. On the day she received her pregnancy report, she found her husband in bed with his best friend. Before she had the chance to tell him about her pregnancy, she was forced to divorce and her family was driven to bankruptcy by that one man she loved. Since then, her life went south. She married a governor in another country whom everyone thought was a gentleman. Everyone envied her, but no one knew he was a sadist who loved to abuse her. Five years later, the man she used to love met her by chance and begged her to come back. But would she be able to give her heart again, when all she felt toward him was fear and hatred? Knowing that he was the sole reason her life had turned to be what it was today with endless suffering? Cover art by Rainygraphic.
View MoreAbigail sat at her desk in the bustling classroom of St. Jude's Elementary School, the best school in Artea. Her small hands fidgeted with a pencil as she waited anxiously for the morning announcements to end. Today was the day they would meet their new homeroom teacher, and excitement buzzed through the room like static in the air.Principal Thompson entered the third-grade classroom with a poised young woman by his side. “Good morning, class," he greeted warmly, his voice carrying authority yet kindness. "I'm pleased to introduce you to your new homeroom teacher, Mrs. Mia."The students turned their attention to the new arrival, Mrs. Mia, who smiled graciously, her eyes scanning the eager faces before her. She was a striking figure, with dark hair pulled back neatly and an air of confidence that seemed almost too perfect for a classroom setting.Her eyes looked too sharp to be a teacher, but it was soon replaced by warmth when she glanced around the classroom and the array of st
Six years had passed since the tumultuous courtroom drama that had marked a turning point in their lives. Now, Gerard and Yvette stood quietly at the tomb of Old Master Huxley, a place of reverence and reflection. Yvette held a bouquet of fresh flowers in her hands, her fingers gently tracing the edges of the petals as if seeking solace in their delicate beauty. The morning sun cast a soft glow over the cemetery, lending an air of serenity to the solemn occasion.Beside them stood Abigail, their five-year-old daughter, a radiant blend of her parents' features and spirit. Her curly hair caught the sunlight, framing her cherubic face as she clutched her own bouquet of wildflowers, chosen with the innocent instinct of a child. With solemn grace beyond her years, she placed the flowers atop the tomb, a gesture of love and remembrance taught by her parents.Gerard knelt down beside Abigail, his large hand gently lifting her up to rest on his hip. "Grandpa loves you very much, Abigail,
As the morning sun bathed the Quinn mansion in golden light, a palpable tension hung in the air. Today was a pivotal day, not just for Mia, but for everyone whose lives had been entangled in her deceit and treachery. The Huxleys and Quinns gathered somberly, their expressions a mix of determination and apprehension, ready to face the final chapter of a long and tumultuous ordeal.In Yvette's room, a quiet sense of unease prevailed. She stood before the mirror, adjusting her attire with nervous hands. Her reflection betrayed the turmoil within—a blend of hope and anxiety, uncertainty mingled with resolve. Today held the promise of closure, yet the weight of past grievances lingered."Yvette, we're leaving soon," Gerard's voice called from downstairs, breaking the tense silence. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what lay ahead, and descended to join the rest of the family."Late as always," Nathan remarked with a half-smile as Yvette entered the gathering in the foyer. S
The atmosphere in the quaint, sunlit church was serene yet vibrant with anticipation. Yvette, radiant in a flowing ivory gown adorned with delicate lace, stood beside Gerard, who looked dashing in a classic black tuxedo. Her veil gently cascaded down her back, catching the light that filtered through the stained-glass windows. Gerard's expression held a mix of gratitude and love as he gazed at Yvette, his eyes sparkling with renewed hope.Behind them, Anthony, dressed impeccably in a dark suit, stood proudly as Gerard's best man. Opposite, Ella, in an elegant burgundy gown, exuded warmth and support as Ivy's maid of honor. The couple faced the priest, an elderly man with a gentle demeanor, who began the ceremony with a solemn grace."In the presence of God and these witnesses, do you, Gerard, take Yvette to be your lawfully wedded wife?" the priest intoned, his voice resonating through the hushed sanctuary.Gerard's voice was steady, filled with conviction. "I do," he declared, hi
Ivy's heart raced with a mixture of relief and trepidation as she stood before Gerard, his eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that mirrored her own tumultuous emotions. They were alone in the hospital room now, Nathan and Anthony having discreetly left to give them privacy in this pivotal moment. "Gerard," Ivy began, her voice wavering slightly as she searched for the right words. "I want you to know that I've let go of everything that happened in the past. All the pain, the hurt... I forgive you. And more than that, I'm willing to love you again." Gerard's expression softened, disbelief mingling with profound gratitude. His voice caught in his throat as he struggled to find words adequate to express the emotions swirling within him. “Ivy," he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. "I can't believe this... after everything..." Tears welled up in Ivy's eyes as she reached out, placing her hand gently on Gerard's. "I mean it," she affirmed, her voice steadier now wi
Yvette's heart pounded in her chest like a drum as she hurried down the echoing corridors of the hospital. Each step felt heavier than the last, anxiety tightening its grip around her with every passing second. Her mind raced with thoughts of Gerard—what could have happened to him? Nathan's urgent call had sent a shiver down her spine, foretelling of grave news she feared to confront.Finally, she spotted Nathan and Gerard standing together, their solemn figures casting long shadows against the sterile walls. Yvette rushed towards them, her voice trembling with worry as she bombarded them with questions. Yet, they remained silent, their eyes downcast, shoulders weighed down by an unseen burden. Nathan's usual calm demeanor was replaced by a quiet anguish, his lips pressed into a tight line."What's happening, Nathan? Why won't you answer me? Where's Gerard?" Yvette's voice cracked with emotion, her desperation palpable in the tense air. She clutched Nathan's arm, shaking him in a f
Nathan's mind reeled in shock as he processed the sight before him. Yvette, his sister, sitting there, pale and still weak from the operation, as the donor for Gerard's kidney transplant. He couldn't fathom how she could make such a monumental decision without informing him or seeking his input. The realization left him speechless for a moment, his eyes locked on Yvette, trying to comprehend the depth of her sacrifice."Why, Yvette?" Nathan finally managed to utter, his voice filled with a mix of astonishment and concern. "Why would you do this without even telling me?"Yvette met Nathan's gaze with a calm yet determined expression. "Nathan, I had to do this. Gerard needs this chance to live, just like he gave me a chance when he donated his eye for me."Nathan's mind flashed back to that moment years ago when Gerard, out of sheer kindness and love for Yvette, had donated one of his eyes to restore her vision. The memory tugged at Nathan's heart, reminding him of the bond and sacri
The news of a donor being found brought a sudden surge of hope and urgency. Nathan and Anthony were taken aback for a moment, their expressions transitioning from concern to relief as they heard the doctor's words. They wasted no time in instructing the medical team to proceed with the preparations for the transplant without delay.In the operating theater, a meticulous dance of medical professionals commenced. The donor was carefully prepped for the transplant, with every detail attended to with utmost precision. The room buzzed with focused activity, each member of the team aware of the critical nature of the procedure.The atmosphere was tense yet filled with determination. Nurses bustled around, ensuring that all necessary equipment was in place and that the environment remained sterile. The surgeons, clad in their scrubs and masks, exhibited a calm yet focused demeanor as they prepared to embark on the delicate surgery.As the transplant procedure began, the room fell into a r
The hospital room was enveloped in a somber atmosphere, the beeping of machines providing a rhythmic backdrop to the tense silence. Gerard lay motionless on the hospital bed, connected to various monitors and tubes, his chest rising and falling with the aid of the ventilator. The room was dimly lit, adding to the gravity of the situation.Yvette stood by Gerard's bedside, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at his pale face. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself before speaking to him. The machines beeped softly in the background, emphasizing the gravity of Gerard's condition."Gerard," Ivy’s voice was barely above a whisper, filled with a mixture of sorrow and longing. "I don't know if you can hear me, but I need to say this."She reached out and gently grasped Gerard's hand, her fingers trembling slightly. The touch of his cold hand sent a shiver down her spine, but she held on, needing this moment to express her feelings."Gerard, I wish you could hear me," Ivy
An elegant young lady exited the hospital and quickly got into a high-end black car.“You seem very happy, Mrs. Huxley,” the driver commented with a smile.Happy? She was joyful! After three years of marriage with the love of her life, she finally got pregnant. And this news came just at the right time!Ivy had been in love with Gerard since high school. Gerard Huxley was her senior and the dream boy of every girl. He was handsome, intelligent, with an impressive background. His parents were the presidents of the Huxley group, the most powerful group in Artea, and it was no news that he would be the successor. Not that Ivy cared for the last part.Looking at the report in her hand, the word ‘PREGNANT’ couldn't help but make her feel happy, and her smile grew even wider. Ivy has always been a beautiful girl - big doe-eyes, small plump lips, and a cute button nose, even when she was just a child. Coupled with her sunny and friendly characteristics, it was impossible for one to hate her.
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