All Chapters of I Was Always Yours: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Samara froze, her heart sinking as she heard Colonel Frederick's voice. She turned slowly to see him standing in the doorway, his expression unreadable."Frederick, I..." Samara began, her voice trembling with guilt and fear.But Frederick held up a hand, silencing her. His gaze shifted from Samara to Debrah, his eyes narrowing with suspicion. "What is she talking about? Cheating on me with Damien?"Debrah glanced at Samara, her expression apologetic. "I'm sorry, Frederick. I didn't mean to..."But Frederick cut her off, his voice cold and controlled. "I asked Samara."Samara swallowed hard, feeling a knot form in her throat. "Frederick, I... I didn't mean for you to find out like this."Frederick's jaw tightened, his eyes flickering with a mix of hurt and anger. "How long?" he demanded, his voice barely above a whisper.Samara hesitated, feeling the weight of her deception crushing her. "Since before you disappeared," she admitted, her voice barely audible. "I met him before we got m

Later that evening, Samara found herself standing outside their bedroom. She hesitated for a moment, gathering her courage before pushing the door open. Frederick looked up from the bed, his expression unreadable."Frederick, can we talk?" Samara asked, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside her.Frederick's eyes narrowed slightly, but he nodded. "Alright. I'm listening."Samara took a seat beside him on the bed, her hands trembling slightly. "There's something I need to tell you. Something I should have told you a long time ago."Frederick's expression remained impassive, but she could see the flicker of pain in his eyes. "Go on."Samara took a deep breath. "Before we got married, I met Damien. And then when we moved to the city, we met again."Frederick's face hardened, his jaw clenched tightly. "You mean to tell me you were cheating on me from the very beginning of our marriage?""Yes," Samara whispered, tears streaming down her face. "I was lost, confused, and unhappy in our

A few days later, Samara found herself in the comfort of Debrah's presence, seeking solace and guidance from her sister. They had met up at a restaurant. The restaurant she and Damien always had dinner. She knew no where else. The weight of her situation pressed heavily on her, and she desperately needed someone to talk to. Debrah sat across from her, offering a reassuring smile. "How are you holding up?" Debrah asked gently. Samara sighed, her eyes filled with worry. "Not well, Debrah. I feel like I'm losing everything. Frederick is so distant, and the uncertainty about the baby is driving me crazy." Debrah reached out and squeezed her sister's hand. "It's going to be okay, Samara. You just need to take things one step at a time." Samara shook her head, her voice trembling. "I don't know how to move forward. Frederick doesn't trust me, and I can't blame him. What if the baby isn't his? What if it's Damien's? How am I supposed to raise a child under these circumstances?"

Frederick stood in the center of the living room, the weight of Caroline's announcement still settling in his mind. He watched as Samara left, her pain evident in every step. The silence that followed felt suffocating, broken only by the faint hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. Caroline remained, her presence now an uncomfortable reminder of his own mistakes.Frederick finally turned to face her, his expression a mix of frustration and resignation. "Caroline, you shouldn't have come here. This was not the right time or place."Caroline's face softened, but there was a defiance in her eyes. "Frederick, I had to. Since you left, you've been avoiding me, and I couldn't wait any longer. I thought you needed to know the truth."Frederick ran a hand through his hair, trying to compose himself. "The truth? The truth is that everything is falling apart. I don't even know how to begin fixing this."Caroline stepped closer, her voice calm but insistent. "Frederick, I understand you're upse

Samara's heart pounded in her chest as Damien's lips hovered so close to hers. The room seemed to shrink around them, the air thick with tension and unspoken desires. For a brief moment, she allowed herself to get lost in the warmth of his touch, the comfort he offered in the midst of her turmoil. But then, reality crashed down on her.She pulled back abruptly, her breath coming in shallow gasps. "Damien, I can’t do this," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.Damien froze, his expression a mix of surprise and disappointment. "Samara, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to push you."Samara shook her head, standing up from the couch and putting some distance between them. "It's not your fault. It's just... everything is so complicated right now. I can't let myself get swept up in this when my life is already in shambles."Damien stood as well, concern etched on his face. "I understand, Samara. I really do. But I want you to know that my feelings for you are real. I'm not just offering