Amelia Dinkins looked very demure on camera, she wore a green body con dress and a black high heels, her hair neatly packed in a bun and her overall aura seem very pleasant. Who would have imagined a woman who a few weeks ago detached her wedding gown in front of multitudes and annulled her own wedding, calmly sitting and responding diligently to the host.
Her rollercoaster was over, she had given herself a few weeks to heal all thanks to her family`s massive love and support. Now it was time for her to bury the ashes of the past. Leonard had stayed clear of her after her father had threatened to have him arrested if he persisted.
Jennifer tried to build a relationship with him but he kept her at arm's length, all he decided of their fate was to co parent the child when it is born.
Drake Harris' once busy days had resumed after it was destabilized for two days, he had work, work dinners, brand launching, contract signing. Amelia had been true to her words as Maya had modeled their lingerie so they were even now. Watching Amelia`s interview reminded him of that night when they got intimate, a dark emotion crossed his mind but he waved it off.
She seems to be healing her emotional wounds alright and she never reached out to him afterwards, only that Maya showed up to sign the modeling contract.
“You could have had the wedding cancelled, why did you wait till the altar”, the persistent journalist questioned.
“I was trying out my acting skill so maybe I could get a role in the next blockbuster”, Amelia jokingly retorted.
She was used to media personalities and how they pounce on their prey so she knew better than let off her real emotions. Everybody in the studio laughed heartily
“To be candid, it was impulsive of me, I must apologize to all my guests that came from both long and short distance to grace my occasion, forgive me, I let my emotions get the best of me”, she puts her hand on her chest to dissipate her sympathy.
A live broadcast was all it takes to clear her family of the disgrace she had brought them in
“Do you think you can ever get back with Mr Leonard Lang?” the host questioned.
“What!” She faked a mockery expression, everyone laughed
“Good riddance to bad rubbish I must say”, she added rolling her eyes
“I must say, I admire your bravery Miss Dinkins, it was nice having you on my show”.
“The pleasure was all mine Mrs Melinda, thank you”. Amelia responded with enthusiasm
Amelia stood up to leave but she felt instantly dizzy, she fell back on the chair and fainted. The heart of millions of viewers, Amelia fainted at a live broadcast. She had assured her family she wanted to go alone so nobody was to tag along with her. The show was paused and replaced with a commercial.
Drake was totally occupied, the ember was fast approaching and their latest clothing line had to be on display. Their paperwork had made a huge pile on his table. He could not watch the interview for more than the first thirty seconds, he had dropped his phone while trying so hard to get things done perfectly as he was famous for.
After what felt like a million years, he decided not to skip lunch or have it delivered, he needed a short stroll. He got into his office VIP elevator and it stopped at the last floor, but something felt so unusual and most of his workers were busy having their faces glued to their phone screen.
He passed by a two girls and overheard one say “probably she is yet to get out of the trauma”
Drake wasn’t the type to care enough to eavesdrop on empty conversation, if it isn’t business related, it wouldn't be worth his time and expensive attention.
“Amelia Dinkins fainted in a live broadcast”, a stout looking woman shouted while trying to gossip with her friend
Drake stopped in his track, “what could have happened to her?”
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The ambulance had made it in time after Amelia had sneezed indicating her awakeness. Everyone in the studio heaved a sigh of relief, they had been panicking as the powerful Mr Dinkins would have doomed all their careers had she not revived.
She was ushered into the ambulance and taken to the nearest hospital, Maya and the rest of the family had watched the broadcast. She had left her photo shoot and also headed for the hospital as Mrs Dinkin is out of the country on a business trip.
Leonard was losing it, he was frustrated as has been barred from access to Amelia in which, on the contrary, Jennifer had wished she had not revived. Her baby bump was now becoming more visible as her lean tummy was becoming more tubby.
Drake sat motionless at his table, his cold lunch staring at him, he could not fathom why Amelia`s fainting episode had a dangerous effect on his emotion. His subconscious mind wasn’t helping his situation, it kept urging him to find out if she had revived. He picked up his phone again and browsed the latest update but nothing new seems to pop up.
Frustration had welled up in him but he couldn’t bring himself to show up at the hospital, he vigorously kept shaking his milkshake. He tried to bury his head in the large pile of files on his table, to take his mind off worrying unnecessarily over an independent woman who perhaps had overworked herself leaving her health in shambles.
Drake looked up at his phone and a breaking news popped up
“Amelia Dinkins is pregnant!”
Drake drew back in his chair, he went back to the social media and a lot of speculations had already been raised.
“Was it Leonard`s? Was she also two timed?” The internet was blaring
"Oh dear God! She is carrying my fetus", Drake admitted inwardly as the bittersweet reality washed over him.
Drake paced endlessly agitated by the reality of what he had done, he waited desperately for Amelia’s call but it never came through.“I can't overlook this”.He whispered to himself and got out of the office.He was certain it was his child but he was still confused on how to handle the overwhelming situation.He got into the elevator and it felt like it was taking forever to reach the ground floor.When he finally got there, it was as he assumed,the rumor of Amelia being a pretentious slut had filled the air.Some of his staff sank back into their serious work mode when they saw him but the customers couldn't care less,they kept dissecting the issue further and somehow—-it hurts him.Drake zoomed off the office premises without an actual clear destination in mind.Was it supposed to be the hospital? Or her home?The only clear thought is that he had to see Amelia.A thought occurred to him,he picked up his phone and dialed Maya’s number but unfortunately,she kept dropping the call.He
Drake let out a sigh as the door opened unexpectedly, his eyes met with Maya’s and he could swear she was already in the knowing. They exchanged quick pleasantries and she urshered him in calmly.As he had predicted,Amelia looked nothing like the lady that radiated confidence in front of the camera earlier that morning.Her swollen eyeballs gave her away instantly,Drake could help but feel terrible for being the cause of her misery.“Take a seat Mr Harris”.“Hi”.Maya’s offer and Amelia’s shy greeting colluded,he took a seat on the sofa opposite hers but the right words eluded him. A well known demon in the business world who could seal any business deal within the hour couldn’t find his voice in front of a woman.Strange! Isn’t it?“Seeing you here proved her words right Mr Harris”.Maya knew she had to step in or else those two grownup would spend the rest of the evening in awkward silence. Drake nodded his head in affirmation.“What are you going to do about it?,” she questioned blu
Graham stretched his neck forward through the transparent barricade to the VIP section of the exquisite lounge. He adjusted his sunglasses as his eyes met with the very ones he was trying to see.He walked in confidently with his head up high and raised a defiant chin as the Harris couple stood up to acknowledge his presence.Amelia followed him closely behind but unfortunately she couldn't mirror her father's confidence because she knew she had more reasons to be worried.“Mr Dinkins,it is a pleasure you honored our invitation”.Pamela Harris said with a pleasant smile that eludes her eyes,the revelation had destabilized her system that she had to rush out in the middle of a pedicure.“Thank you”.Graham responded curtly disregarding her pleasant approach.He sat on the sofa opposite the Harris couple and Amelia sat beside him still burying her head staring intently at her swollen legs.Dickson Harris got the message clearly,his son had made a huge mistake,one that could destroy the co
Amelia sank back into the chair,she batted her lashes at her reflection in the mirror,her face was the direct opposite of how she felt.The flawless makeup did nothing to accentuate her mood,on the contrary,it annoys her, feeling nauseated with the supposed sweet fragrance of every substance applied on her face and body,but she had to endure it for just that day because—-it was her second wedding within a few months' interval.She let out a frustrated sigh when a knock sounded at the door,she had specifically emphasized her instruction that she doesn't want any visitation till the wedding commences.But she knew Maya or her mother wouldn't let her be.To her surprise,a cold masculine voice cut through the door.“Open up Amelia.”Amelia rolled her eyes as fresh fury took over her,the freaking widower was here again!Probably to check if she hadn't absconded.She moved gently to the door and opened it to be faced by the very demon from hell that had come in human form to torment her life
Amelia was right,her misery began that day.The tension in the air grew by the moment when she alighted at the mansion.Even Drake was perplexed,he didn't know how to handle the consequence of his rash decision.“Congratulations brother.”Cole’s annoying enthusiasm cut through the air and Drake couldn't help but scoff.The sarcasm behind his friendliness towards him that day was enough evidence of his happiness at the expected misery hole he just got buried in.“Miss Dinkins….oh! My bad..Mrs Harris,”“Welcome to our family.”He greeted Amelia enthusiastically but she responded to him with a curt nod and forced smile, obviously reading through his deceitful personality.Prior to the wedding,she had done her research on the Harris brothers and parents to have a brief idea of what she was getting herself into.And from her research,she found out that she was definitely in for a fierce competition.They walked into the living room where Pamela Harris sat with her designer taking off the lay
“Mrs Harris, should we go ahead?,”Amelia was lost in thought that she was deaf to the maid’s question.“Mrs Harris, should I commence the cleaning?”She said again with a higher pitch and Amelia was forced to listen.she gave her a doubtful look and rubbed her protruding belly nervously.In Pamela’s absence,she was the woman of the house,she shouldn't be too scared to do the needful.“Go ahead Martha.”A boost of confidence filled her heart,the handmaid send a signal to the rest of the idle maids who followed her into the darkest room in the mansion.The forbidden one! Anabelle's old room.It was festive season and the annual ball party of selected Cheobal families was to be hosted by the Harris.Drake’s parent had taken a long trip to Paris to get the best designs in terms of clothing and interior decorations because they hadn't hosted one in a decade and Infinity Clothier was on the verge of attracting some very wealthy foreign investors so the party had to be…..Perfect!Pamela had ta
It got worse! The abandonment!Drake couldn't care anymore, Amelia had crossed the line,She didn't consult him before barging into his late wife's room and rummaging through her prized possessions under the pretense of cleaning.That cannot be forgiven! He vowed to himself.For the two days leading up to the ball, Amelia felt real fear of the infinity demon.She had seen the soft side,the indifferent side but awakening his rage!A mistake she would never let happen again.“How dare you! Amelia.”He had stared deeply into her eyes while she cowered.Millon emotions passed between them that words couldn't express.The maids that witnessed the scene unfold rushed out before they were ordered to.The head maid had returned with Brian who rushed to Amelia's side pushing the raging Drake aside.“She is pregnant for Pete's sake Drake!”Drake's anger subsidized and he walked out on both of them.Amelia let out a deep breath and was about to fall down when Brian grabbed her.He gathered her into his
Drake hugged Amelia tightly,her bulging stomach touching his biceps.Her eyes widened practically because they were putting on a show but Drake seemed to be good at the make belief.He held her hand and smiled warmly at her, there was envy flying around them. A few months ago,there were controversial debates on their relationship and Amelia's pregnancy but at the ball that day, they didn't fall short of a lovey dovey couple.The reporters and bloggers took their sweet time recording crucial moments which of course was a way to update their controversial marriage gist.Amelia played along nicely,she didn't look tense or anxious that her parents were glad when they saw them together at the ball.If only they knew….“Hey preggy, thank you for checking on your dear sister every time.” Maya said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.Amelia laughed excitedly and engulfed her in a tight embrace.Since the contract wedding,their communication had drastically reduced partly because of Maya's tight sch
Leonard walked out of the hospital with a heavy heart, he had endured so much humiliation already, enough to deprive him of the enthusiasm he should have felt on the birth of his baby.He stood by the doorway with a blank expression as his mind drifted off to the recent humiliation he suffered at the Harris mansion.He had to give a great bonus to one of his business associates who agreed to lobby his entrance at the annual ball party.One look at Amelia,his heart fluffered,she looked ravishingly stunning despite her obviously protruded baby bump.When Drake hugged her lovingly,he felt a searing pain in his heart.Jennifer had seduced him unfortunately she did at a very convenient time.“Mr Lang, I hear the baby is healthy, congratulations.”Leonard scoffed inwardly,the baby's healthiness and unmistakable resemblance to him had done the cunning wench Jennifer justice.He couldn't deny he had fathered her child even if he wished to.He ignored the doctor's pleasant remark and made for his
Drake hugged Amelia tightly,her bulging stomach touching his biceps.Her eyes widened practically because they were putting on a show but Drake seemed to be good at the make belief.He held her hand and smiled warmly at her, there was envy flying around them. A few months ago,there were controversial debates on their relationship and Amelia's pregnancy but at the ball that day, they didn't fall short of a lovey dovey couple.The reporters and bloggers took their sweet time recording crucial moments which of course was a way to update their controversial marriage gist.Amelia played along nicely,she didn't look tense or anxious that her parents were glad when they saw them together at the ball.If only they knew….“Hey preggy, thank you for checking on your dear sister every time.” Maya said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.Amelia laughed excitedly and engulfed her in a tight embrace.Since the contract wedding,their communication had drastically reduced partly because of Maya's tight sch
It got worse! The abandonment!Drake couldn't care anymore, Amelia had crossed the line,She didn't consult him before barging into his late wife's room and rummaging through her prized possessions under the pretense of cleaning.That cannot be forgiven! He vowed to himself.For the two days leading up to the ball, Amelia felt real fear of the infinity demon.She had seen the soft side,the indifferent side but awakening his rage!A mistake she would never let happen again.“How dare you! Amelia.”He had stared deeply into her eyes while she cowered.Millon emotions passed between them that words couldn't express.The maids that witnessed the scene unfold rushed out before they were ordered to.The head maid had returned with Brian who rushed to Amelia's side pushing the raging Drake aside.“She is pregnant for Pete's sake Drake!”Drake's anger subsidized and he walked out on both of them.Amelia let out a deep breath and was about to fall down when Brian grabbed her.He gathered her into his
“Mrs Harris, should we go ahead?,”Amelia was lost in thought that she was deaf to the maid’s question.“Mrs Harris, should I commence the cleaning?”She said again with a higher pitch and Amelia was forced to listen.she gave her a doubtful look and rubbed her protruding belly nervously.In Pamela’s absence,she was the woman of the house,she shouldn't be too scared to do the needful.“Go ahead Martha.”A boost of confidence filled her heart,the handmaid send a signal to the rest of the idle maids who followed her into the darkest room in the mansion.The forbidden one! Anabelle's old room.It was festive season and the annual ball party of selected Cheobal families was to be hosted by the Harris.Drake’s parent had taken a long trip to Paris to get the best designs in terms of clothing and interior decorations because they hadn't hosted one in a decade and Infinity Clothier was on the verge of attracting some very wealthy foreign investors so the party had to be…..Perfect!Pamela had ta
Amelia was right,her misery began that day.The tension in the air grew by the moment when she alighted at the mansion.Even Drake was perplexed,he didn't know how to handle the consequence of his rash decision.“Congratulations brother.”Cole’s annoying enthusiasm cut through the air and Drake couldn't help but scoff.The sarcasm behind his friendliness towards him that day was enough evidence of his happiness at the expected misery hole he just got buried in.“Miss Dinkins….oh! My bad..Mrs Harris,”“Welcome to our family.”He greeted Amelia enthusiastically but she responded to him with a curt nod and forced smile, obviously reading through his deceitful personality.Prior to the wedding,she had done her research on the Harris brothers and parents to have a brief idea of what she was getting herself into.And from her research,she found out that she was definitely in for a fierce competition.They walked into the living room where Pamela Harris sat with her designer taking off the lay
Amelia sank back into the chair,she batted her lashes at her reflection in the mirror,her face was the direct opposite of how she felt.The flawless makeup did nothing to accentuate her mood,on the contrary,it annoys her, feeling nauseated with the supposed sweet fragrance of every substance applied on her face and body,but she had to endure it for just that day because—-it was her second wedding within a few months' interval.She let out a frustrated sigh when a knock sounded at the door,she had specifically emphasized her instruction that she doesn't want any visitation till the wedding commences.But she knew Maya or her mother wouldn't let her be.To her surprise,a cold masculine voice cut through the door.“Open up Amelia.”Amelia rolled her eyes as fresh fury took over her,the freaking widower was here again!Probably to check if she hadn't absconded.She moved gently to the door and opened it to be faced by the very demon from hell that had come in human form to torment her life
Graham stretched his neck forward through the transparent barricade to the VIP section of the exquisite lounge. He adjusted his sunglasses as his eyes met with the very ones he was trying to see.He walked in confidently with his head up high and raised a defiant chin as the Harris couple stood up to acknowledge his presence.Amelia followed him closely behind but unfortunately she couldn't mirror her father's confidence because she knew she had more reasons to be worried.“Mr Dinkins,it is a pleasure you honored our invitation”.Pamela Harris said with a pleasant smile that eludes her eyes,the revelation had destabilized her system that she had to rush out in the middle of a pedicure.“Thank you”.Graham responded curtly disregarding her pleasant approach.He sat on the sofa opposite the Harris couple and Amelia sat beside him still burying her head staring intently at her swollen legs.Dickson Harris got the message clearly,his son had made a huge mistake,one that could destroy the co
Drake let out a sigh as the door opened unexpectedly, his eyes met with Maya’s and he could swear she was already in the knowing. They exchanged quick pleasantries and she urshered him in calmly.As he had predicted,Amelia looked nothing like the lady that radiated confidence in front of the camera earlier that morning.Her swollen eyeballs gave her away instantly,Drake could help but feel terrible for being the cause of her misery.“Take a seat Mr Harris”.“Hi”.Maya’s offer and Amelia’s shy greeting colluded,he took a seat on the sofa opposite hers but the right words eluded him. A well known demon in the business world who could seal any business deal within the hour couldn’t find his voice in front of a woman.Strange! Isn’t it?“Seeing you here proved her words right Mr Harris”.Maya knew she had to step in or else those two grownup would spend the rest of the evening in awkward silence. Drake nodded his head in affirmation.“What are you going to do about it?,” she questioned blu
Drake paced endlessly agitated by the reality of what he had done, he waited desperately for Amelia’s call but it never came through.“I can't overlook this”.He whispered to himself and got out of the office.He was certain it was his child but he was still confused on how to handle the overwhelming situation.He got into the elevator and it felt like it was taking forever to reach the ground floor.When he finally got there, it was as he assumed,the rumor of Amelia being a pretentious slut had filled the air.Some of his staff sank back into their serious work mode when they saw him but the customers couldn't care less,they kept dissecting the issue further and somehow—-it hurts him.Drake zoomed off the office premises without an actual clear destination in mind.Was it supposed to be the hospital? Or her home?The only clear thought is that he had to see Amelia.A thought occurred to him,he picked up his phone and dialed Maya’s number but unfortunately,she kept dropping the call.He