Gael's eyes immediately sought hers, sensing her distress. He closed the door behind him and walked over to where Elma sat, his face etched with concern. "Elma, what's wrong? I could feel your pain from the moment I entered the mansion. Please, talk to me."Elma forced a smile, trying to mask the turmoil within her. "Oh, Gael, it's nothing. Just a bit tired, that's all."Gael frowned, unconvinced. He knelt in front of her, gently placing his hands on her knees. "Elma, you can tell me anything. I want to be there for you, to support you. Please don't shut me out."Elma looked into Gael's caring eyes, feeling torn. She wanted to confide in him, to share the burden she carried, but she couldn't bear to burden him with her troubles. "Gael, really, it's fine. Just some silly thoughts running through my head. I'll be okay."Gael's concern only deepened, and he leaned in closer. "You know you can trust me, right? We are in this together, as partners. Whatever is bothering you, we can face it
Elma took a deep breath as she sat at the dinner table with Gael, Kim, and Mrs. Edgar. The elegant dining room was adorned with exquisite decorations, and the atmosphere was filled with a mix of anticipation and tension. Elma couldn't shake off the feeling that something unexpected was about to unfold.As the meal began, the conversation flowed naturally, with Mrs. Edgar and Kim discussing various topics. Elma listened attentively, trying to maintain a polite and composed demeanor, despite the unease gnawing at her insides.Kim's voice rose with excitement as she turned to Mrs. Edgar. "You know, Mrs. Edgar, I've been thinking a lot lately. I would really love to have kids someday. I can imagine how fun and fulfilling it would be. Don't you think so?"Mrs. Edgar smiled warmly, her eyes sparkling with joy. "Oh, absolutely, Kim. Being a mother is an incredible experience. The joy, the love, and the growth that comes with raising children... It's truly magical."Elma's heart sank. She cou
Mrs. Edgar's eyes widened, realizing her slip of the tongue. She composed herself and tried to backtrack, but the damage had been done. The room fell into a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of Kim scrambling to her feet, a mix of fear and defiance in her eyes. Kim, still visibly shaken, hid behind Mrs. Edgar.Gael's mind spun with a whirlwind of emotions. He felt a surge of betrayal, questions flooding his thoughts. How could his own mother keep such a secret from him? And why would Kim choose this moment to reveal such information? He turned his gaze from Kim to Mrs. Edgar, his voice strained but controlled. "What did you just say, Mum? Is it true? Is Kim...?"Mrs. Edgar lowered her head, her voice trembling with guilt. "Gael, I... I didn't plan for it to come out like this. I wanted to find the right moment to tell you, to explain everything. But it seems fate had other plans."Gael's mind whirled with a mix of emotions—betrayal, confusion, and anger. The revelation that Kim
In the days that followed, the weight of the situation continued to bear down on Gael and Elma, casting a shadow over their lives. Elma, consumed by a mix of emotions, withdrew into herself, seeking solace and clarity in solitude. She found solace in the quiet corners of their home, where she could escape the constant turmoil and find a moment of respite.Gael, deeply concerned for Elma's well-being, respected her need for space and silence. He understood that she needed time to process everything that had transpired and find her inner strength. With a heavy heart, Gael watched as Elma secluded herself, her absence echoing through their once vibrant home.The days stretched on, each one blending into the next, as Elma struggled to make sense of the chaos that surrounded her. She couldn't shake the hurtful words and actions inflicted upon her by Gael's mother and Kim.Elma's longing for fresh air and a change of scenery became unbearable. Her days of isolation had taken a toll on her s
The drive to Chloe's place was a mixture of anticipation and unease. Elma's mind swirled with questions and doubts, but the thought of seeking solace in the embrace of her friend provided a flicker of hope amidst the darkness that had engulfed her life.Arriving at Chloe's apartment complex, Elma parked her car and made her way up to the familiar door. She knocked, her heart pounding in her chest, and waited anxiously for Chloe to answer. Moments later, the door swung open, revealing Chloe's warm smile."Elma, come in," Chloe said, opening her arms for a comforting embrace. ". What's been going on? You sounded really troubled on the phone."Elma stepped inside, feeling a sense of relief wash over her as she embraced Chloe. Tears threatened to spill once again as she stepped back, her voice wavering as she began to recount the events that had transpired."Chloe, it's... it's a mess," Elma began, her voice laced with pain. "I overheard Gael and his associates talking about a blogger who
"Do you think he could truly see me as his wife, as the mother of his child? Or am I just a temporary solution to his problems?"Chloe's gaze softened, her voice filled with empathy. "Elma, only Gael can answer those questions. But I've seen how he looks at you, how he treats you with tenderness and care. There's a chance that he may come to realize that what he has with you is more than just a contract."Chloe's reassurances offered Elma a glimmer of hope, a belief that perhaps her relationship with Gael held the potential for something genuine and lasting. It wasn't a guarantee, but it was a possibility worth exploring."I can't make this decision for you, Elma," Chloe said gently, sensing her friend's inner turmoil. "But whatever you decide, remember that you deserve a future that brings you happiness and fulfillment, with or without Gael. You have the strength to navigate through this, and I'll be here to support you every step of the way."Elma looked at Chloe, gratitude welling
"I have no idea who would do such a thing," Kim replied, her voice laced with frustration. "It's shocking to me too. But rest assured, Mrs. Edgar, I won't rest until I get to the root of this. I will find out who is behind it and make sure they pay for interfering with our plans."Mrs. Edgar's voice carried a mix of concern and caution. "Be careful, Kim. We are dealing with powerful individuals who won't hesitate to protect their own interests. This turn of events shows that we have adversaries lurking in the shadows. We must tread carefully and gather as much information as possible before making any moves."Kim nodded, her determination fueled by a burning curiosity to uncover the truth. "I understand, Mrs. Edgar. I won't rush into anything blindly. I'll discreetly investigate this matter, dig deeper into the background of the blogger and anyone associated with them. There must be a connection that leads us to the person who orchestrated this betrayal."Mrs. Edgar's voice held a not
As Elma sat in her room at the mansion, her mind was consumed with thoughts of Gael. She had seen the news of Kim's pregnancy leak, and though she knew it was a fabricated story, it fueled her determination even more. She couldn't let Kim beat her in this game; she needed to find a way to get closer to Gael, to make him see her in a different light.Elma's friend, Chloe had advised her to take matters into her own hands, to seize the opportunity and create the circumstances that would bring her and Gael together. Their suggestions ranged from elaborate schemes to simple seduction, but Elma knew she had to tread carefully. She didn't want to appear desperate or manipulative like Kim.Elma's heart raced as she heard the knock on her door. She hadn't expected any interruptions in the solitude of her thoughts, and the sound caught her off guard. With a deep sigh, she muttered to herself, "Who could be knocking at my door in this house? Go away, I'm not hungry."“No, Its me Kim”, the perso