LOGINDeclan sat in his office, scribbling through documents piled up before him, frustrated to the core. Ever since news about his divorce went public, his company has suffered massive losses. No one wanted to work with a man who couldn't put his family together. And this morning, a call come from the hospital informing him that Octavia was pregnant and that a very important document would be sent to him about her pregnancy.
A knock came and his Secretary entered.
"Sir... The document from the hospital have arrived" He informed, stretching the envelope to Declan who immediately grabbed it and waved at him to leave.
Declan stared at the medical report in his hand. The first paper was an ultrasound confirming Octavia pregnancy. His face beamed. But the second paper made the smile on his face vanish instantly. His eyes grew wide in shock.
"Elective Termination of Pregnancy at patients request" The bold saying read.
His eyes flew back to the top, rereading the patient's name.
"Octavia Rothschild"
No. This must be a mistake
But Octavia's signature stared back at him, bold and clear. It was then everything sank in.
Octavia terminated her pregnancy.
Declan's eyes darkened in pure rage, his fist clenching and crumpling the papers he was holding.
How dare she? How could she?
And with just one sharp exhale, he got up from his chair and stormed out of his office.
Back at her Lancaster's Mansion,. Octavia sat at the dinning when the Lancaster's Butler appeared and informed "Someone is here to see you, Ma'am"
She frowned "Who?"
"Mr. Rothschild"
Octavia's stomach churned at the mention of Declan's name. What is he doing here?
When she stepped into the living room and saw Declan standing there, a sharp pain lodged at her chest but she kept her expression calm and demanded,
"Why are you here, Mr. Rothschild?"
Declan stormed towards her and threw the medical report on the table.
"So this was it? This was the reason you wanted a divorce?" He scoffed and Octavia let out a tired breath.
"What are you talking about?"
"Read it" Declan pointed at the report. Octavia frowned picking it up. But as she read it, the color drained from her face and her eyes widened in horror.
"What is the meaning of this, Declan?"
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that fucking question?" Declan let out a bitter laugh. "You killed our child"
Octavia's head snapped up "What?"
"You terminated your pregnant. How could you, Octavia?"
Something inside Octavia fractured and tears immediately pooled her eyes.
"I didn't terminate anything " her voice trembled.
"You signed the consent"
"I never signed any..."
"It has your fucking name, Octavia! You signature. Your approval!" Declan hollered.
"You don't know what..." Octavia made to say but he quickly cut her off.
"You couldn't even carry my child. Is that how much you despise me?"
"I didn't terminate anything!" Octavia snapped, her tears threatening to spill
"Do not insult my intelligence, Octavia" Declan gritted.
Octavia couldn't take it anymore. "I called you, Declan. I was bleeding. I was terrified!" her voice broke, her tears finally stumbling down. But all she got was a look of disgust from Declan.
"You should have handled it like an adult instead of sabotaging my life" he accused. Octavia could feel the last atom of love she had left for him shatter.
"You've always wanted more from me. More love. More attention" Declan scoffed "And when you realized you wouldn't get it, you killed our child. You murdered an innocent life just because it was inconvenient for you!"
Something inside Octavia snapped and before she knew it, her hand slammed against Declan's cheeks. The sound echoed through the mansion. She glared at him, her body vibrating in rage.
"Don't you dare...call me a murderer when my child died because of you!" She yelled. "If my child died, Declan Rothschild...it died the day you chose your empire over us!"
Declan stared at her in shock. Octavia quickly wiped her tears and stepped back. And glaring at Declan with nothing but hatred, she gritted codly "Get out"
"Get out of my fucking sight, Declan"
Declan turned and left without looking back.
Instead of heading back to his office, he drove straight to his mansion. The moment he stormed in, he was greeted bu a deafening silence. Ever since Octavia left the entire mansion has become empty. Declan had angrily fired all his house workers.
If it were months back, Octavia would be standing by the door ready to welcome him with her usual beautiful smile. Now all the welcomed him was silence.
The quietness of the house only added to Declan's fury. He yanked off his tie and fling it off, then took off his coat and tossed it to God know where. He headed to the home bar and grabbed a bottle, pouring himself almost a cup full and took it down in one gulp. The burning sensation of the whiskey did nothing to calm the anger burning inside him. Suddenly, a voice echoed,
"You're back?"
Declan turned swiftly to see Vanessa climbing down the stairs. He hissed.
"What are you doing here?" He took another gulp.
"I heard what happened" Vanessa replied and sat beside him "I can't believe Octavia would do such a despicable thing"
Declan looked away without a reply. He made to take another gulp when Vanessa placed her hand on his. Declan shot her a glare but she didn't flinch.
"Don't waste your time drinking, Declan" she moved closer, her voice soft. "Octavia was never right for you. She didn't understand your ambition. What your legacy meant to you"
Declan's fist clenched but he didn't say anything. Vanessa smirked.
"I can give you what she wouldn't. An heir. A family. A wife who stands by your side"
Declan finally looked at her.
"Marry me, Declan...
THE NEXT DAY
Octavia stood in the airport terminal with her suitcase beside her.
Her phone buzzed with notifications. She wanted to ignore it but decided to check
She shouldn't have
The headlines was bold "Declan Rothschild Announces Engagement to Vanessa WhitMore"
A bitter chuckle left her lips and instead of tears, something cold and final settled in her chest. Her fingers slowly moved to her stomach.
"Enjoy it while it lasts Vanessa. Because soon...power will decide who truly stays and who gets to leave"
Immediately, boarding was announced. Octavia turned off her phone and walked away.
Meanwhile,
AT THE PRIVATE HOSPITAL OFFICE
Vanessa sat across from the doctor. A thick heavy envelope was passed to the doctor whose face beamed. He made to grab it but Vanessa placed a hand on it.
"Everything has been adjusted?," she demanded.
" Yes. The termination file is now the official record" the doctor answered
"And the original? Has it been destroyed?"
The doctor hesitated before answering "Yes"
Vanessa smiled "Good" she let go of the envelope and the grabbed it
She stood up " Make sure Mr. Rothschild never sees anything else"
The doctor nodded frantically
"If anyone finds out about this, I will kill your entire family" With that Vanessa walker out,her heels echoing down the corridor.
Finally, everything is fucking over...
The next morning at the mansion felt strangely quiet. Octavia woke up earl. Even though they were living under the same roof for safety, she made sure to keep her distance. Every kind thing Declan did only reminded her of the years he had ignored her and the pain he had caused.She went to Seraphina’s room and gently woke her up.“Time to get ready for school, baby,” Octavia said softly, helping her daughter out of bed.Seraphina rubbed her eyes and smiled. “Good morning, Mommy. Is Daddy taking me today?”Octavia forced a small smile. “Yes, he is. Let’s get you bathed and dressed.”She let Seraphina bathe, brushed her hair neatly, and helped her put on her school uniform. While doing so, she kept her thoughts to herself. She still resented Declan deeply. Living in his mansion felt like a necessary evil, not a choice.When they went downstairs for breakfast, Declan was already in the dining room. He had prepared simple toast, eggs, and fruit for them.“Good morning,” Declan said, looki
Days had passed since the break-in at Octavia’s apartment. The mansion felt safer with the heavy security presence. Declan had kept his word and stayed away from Seraphina for the full week as Octavia requested. Today was the day he was finally allowed to pick her up from Alexander’s house.He arrived at the Lancaster family home exactly on time, dressed neatly in a casual shirt and jeans. Alexander was waiting on the porch with Seraphina’s small suitcase, his arms crossed and his face clearly unhappy.“Declan,” Alexander said coldly as Declan stepped out of the car. “I still don't trust you one bit. My niece has been through enough. Now you’re taking her back to that mansion of yours? After everything that’s happened?”Declan stopped in front of him and met his eyes directly. “I understand why you don’t trust me, Alexander. I messed up badly in the past. But I’m trying to prove myself now. The mansion has the best security money can buy. Armed guards, cameras and high walls. Seraphin
Octavia’s eyes fluttered open slowly. The bright white lights of the hospital room made her squint. Her neck throbbed where the knife had grazed her, and a dull headache pounded behind her eyes. She tried to sit up, but a gentle hand pressed her shoulder back down.“Easy,” Declan’s deep voice said softly. “You’re okay now. You’re in the hospital. The doctors checked you over. No serious injury, just shock and a small cut on your neck.”Octavia turned her head. Declan sat beside her bed, looking tired but relieved. His jaw was still slightly bruised from Rowan’s punch the night before.“What happened? The man… he had a knife… and a gun…”Declan nodded, his expression darkening. “The security team got there just in time. He ran when he heard them coming. You passed out from the shock. I brought you here immediately.”Octavia closed her eyes for a moment, breathing slowly. “Seraphina… is she safe?”“She’s still with Alexander and your mother,” Declan reassured her. “They know what happen
“After everything, you let this man back into your life? Into Seraphina’s life? I should kill him right now for bringing this danger to my niece!” Alexander holleredOctavia quickly stepped between them “Alexander, stop. Not now. Rowan already tried that last night. Declan is leaving soon anyway. Just take Seraphina, please. I need her safe while I figure this out.”Alexander’s eyes softened slightly when he looked at Octavia, but the fury toward Declan remained. “Fine. But if anything happens to her because of him, I won’t hesitate.” He turned to Seraphina, forcing a warm smile. “Hey, princess. Ready for a week with us? We’ve got ice cream and movies planned.”Seraphina nodded still in shock, clutching her bag. Octavia hugged her tightly, whispering, “Mommy loves you. Be good, okay? I’ll call every day"As Alexander led Seraphina out, he shot one last deadly look at Declan. “Stay away from them, Rothschild. You’ve done enough damage.”The door closed behind them. Octavia stood in the
Rowan slouched in the armchair, shooting death glares at Declan every few minutes. Octavia’s stomach growled loudly. She sighed, rubbing her temples. “Are you two going to keep staring daggers at each other all night, or can we eat something? I haven’t had anything since lunch.”Rowan sat up straighter, a smug look crossing his face. “I’ll handle it, Octavia. I know you like my pasta. Give me ten minutes and I’ll make something decent. Better than whatever this guy would burn.”Declan turned slowly from the window, eyes narrowing. “Pasta? Really? At a time like this you think eating pasta would help calm her down?.”Rowan laughed mockingly. “Oh please. You probably have chefs do everything for you in that fancy penthouse. When was the last time you touched a stove without burning the place down? Stay out of my way, Rothschild. Octavia knows who actually shows up for her.”“Shows up?” Declan stepped closer, glaring at him “Right now isn't the time for that Calloway. I’m here now, fixing
The apartment felt suffocating, every shadow outside the window making Octavia’s skin crawl. She paced the living room, arms wrapped tightly around her middle. Two armed guards stood just outside the front door, yet the place no longer felt like home. It felt like a cage.Declan leaned against the wall near the window, phone pressed to his ear as he spoke in low, voice to his security team. His presence grated on Octavia's nerves. Every time he glanced her way with that protective look, fresh anger surged through her chest. Because this was never part of her life. Endangering her daughter's life was the last thing she wanted in this whole mess.A sharp knock sounded at the door. Octavia froze. Declan straightened instantly, hand moving toward his side.One of the guards checked and opened the door slightly. “It’s Rowan Calloway, ma’am. She said he is your colleague.”Before Octavia could say anything, Rowan pushed past the guard and stepped inside. His eyes swept the room, landing imm
The sound of machines beeping lured Declan back into a world he never believed he would return to. His eyelids were too heavy, his brain fogged. But the smell of bleach and disinfectant was so strong it made him grimace. A groan passed his lips when he finally forced his eyes open and the blinding
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