All Chapters of Forge Of The Hearts: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Sarah’s face furrowed. “Rebecca?!” She said in a raised voice, her expression matched the shock in her tone, wondering if it was the same person on her mind.Charles joggled his head. “Yes, it’s her. The same Rebecca you know,” he confirmed with cruelty, ignoring how painful it would be for. He had been keeping it for a long time because he didn’t want to hurt her, but now, he couldn’t hold himself back anymore since he already had his mission and set his goal that marriage was the present hindrance.He dug his left hand in the pocket, pointing the left at Sarah’s face. “You, Sarah, are the reason I gave up on Rebecca then, but I won’t repeat the same mistake. Never. I’ll do anything to divorce you and marry her.”Sarah snickered. Her mind was simmering in anger, but before saying anything, she paced to Charles’s front. “How could you do this to me, Charles?” She asked, her palm connecting with his cheek with a loud crack.Charles held his hurt cheek in his hand and rubbed it for a few

“Why now of all years?” Sarah asked herself, staring at the test result in her hands as she stood in the middle of the hospital reception. Tears streamed down her face, some followed the cheeks lines to her mouth with some dropping on the paper.She rushed out of Harold’s home and refused his offer to drop her off at the hospital, unable to believe he was telling her the truth, and since the pregnancy test was free, she stopped by the nearest hospital to confirm what she had fervently prayed against.What will happen next? How would she explain to the world what was going on in her life? Would she go back to Charles to inform him about the pregnancy?“What’s wrong?” Chloe, a nurse asked, her voice layered with conversation as she placed her hand on Sarah’s shoulder.Chloe gave Sarah the test result, smiling and judging by Sarah’s appearance, she already guessed her age and expected Sarah would be excited, but her reaction was the complete opposite of what she foresaw. “What’s wrong?”S

“Hun?!”Everyone’s eyes widened in shock, with a series of questions on their minds. Sarah separated her lips to talk, but her mouth betrayed her, refusing to pull out what she had in mind.Rebecca’s lips quivered, but the curiosity in her made her push out her question. “What do you mean, Harold?” She asked, her voice raised in surprise. “Do you know her?”Without allowing Harold to give a response, Rebecca scoffed. “You don’t,” she concluded. “And I bet you wouldn’t want to know.”Harold discharged a deep breath and looked at Rebecca’s face. “It’s hard to say I know her since a lot has changed. But with the little I know, she’s a gem- a rare one,” He paused, his expression unwavering. “I love Sarah, I want her, and if it means I’ve to study her like a course just to know every detail about her, I won’t mind.”Charles moved forward, standing beside Rebecca. “What do you think you’re doing?” He challenged.Harold crept his gaze from Rebecca’s body and shifted it to Charles. He locked e

Sarah didn’t want to go home with Harold, but couldn’t do anything since Sandra insisted, and to avoid saying a word to Harold or having eye contact with him, she looked outside the window, feeling uncomfortable, with each minute feeling like an eternity.Sarah hissed. ‘I can’t wait to get out of the car already.’ She thought to herself and shook her head, hissing.She glanced backward at Sandra and Sandra beamed at her, but she reacted with a withered face and turned her neck to continue looking outside the car. ‘This is all your fault, Sandra.’‘Should I say something?’ A rhetorical question came up in Sandra’s mind. She hated a boring place and wished to break the silence in the car, but judging Sarah’s expression, she kept quiet, not wanting to annoy Sarah more.Harold gripped the steering wheel, pretending to fix his eyes on the road ahead of him while glimpsing at Sarah with a part of his eye. He also has something to say, but felt he wasn’t in the right position to talk first, e

Sarah snickered. “Didn’t you disappear?” She threw another question, which the response felt too big for Harold’s mouth to say, and since she wasn’t expecting a response, she proceeded. “You disappeared, Harold!”“You abandoned me. You left me to face your mother’s wrath all by myself, with no one to lean on to cry. Your mother took away my precious human. She killed my father and still didn’t let me be!”“My father lost his life because he loved me. Now, tell me, what’s your definition of love?”“Disappearing? Betraying?” She teased. She crossed her hands over her chest and looked into his eyes. “Harold, you claim you love me, you claim to care about me, but what did you do to fight for our love?”“Sarah…” Harold tried to find a space to tell his side of the story, but Sarah had gone wild already, and his voice added to the flame of rage boiling in her mind.She moved her head left and right in slow motion. “It’s not your fault, Harold; my stubbornness led me to that,” she made a poin