LOGINElora must pick up the pieces of her life when her child and marriage dies. Finding out her husband took away the chance she had to find a cure to their daughter's illness broke her beyond reason. Despite loving him, she must let go and start life afresh. What happens when her husband and his new family need her help? Does this forced proximity lead to them exploring dead feelings?
View MoreMargarita struggled to find the words to explain or defend herself. She simply stared blankly at Elora. “How... how... how did you...”Elora exhaled and walked to her bed. She dropped on it lazily. “You don't have to be scared. I'm not judging you. I only wish I had half your courage.” She sighed. Margarita rushed to her side and carefully sat beside her. She didn't have the right words to use. “I regret that action everyday.” She said quietly. “I let anger and spite take the best of me.”Elora reached for her hand and squeezed it gently. She didn't want her to feel no remorse. She hated her father and she knew why anyone would kill him. He was a disgusting man. He was never present during her early childhood and when he came back after his first mistress got married, Elora wished he never did. His absence created a false sense of him. She used to long for what could have been. The relationship they might have had. The fun and those cute daddy daughter moments. It was easier th
Alexandra exhaled in relief. At least Elora wasn't demanding half of Cedric's estate. She knew how scorned wives could be. Her shoulders relaxed but quickly tensed up again when she saw the look on Cedric's face. He looked like he had just seen a ghost. Even the news of his daughter's death didn't seem to shake him this much. His jaws were left hanging. “A divorce?” He finally said. “Yes.” Elora said. Margarita nodded. “I don't want a divorce.” Cedric said quietly. “You said you would give me anything I asked.” Elora pushed strands of her hair away from her face. “Anything.” Cedric opened his mouth to speak but no word escaped. “Yes. yes... but not a divorce.” Elora scoffed. “I have decided, Cedric.” “I'm in love with you, Elora.” He stepped forward and reached for her hand. She pulled back so quickly like she had been shocked by electricity. Alexandra rolled her eyes and pouted her lips in contempt. What did Cedric mean by he was still in love with Elora? She though
Cedric gaped at Elora with his mouth wide open. He had no words to say. What did one say to a woman who just lost her child? Worse, what does one say as the husband who had no idea. He turned to Alexandra. For the first time, she looked calm. Her face was drained of colour. “You killed her.” Elora said again in a whisper, her lips trembling. “I'm sorry.” Cedric managed to say but even he knew how stupid he sounded. Sorry? what was sorry going to do for her? Certainly wasn't going to bring back their daughter. “You should have called me.” Elora shot him a stare cold enough to freeze hell over. The sides of her jaws ticked and her fingers curled into a fist. He didn't step back. If she wanted to hit him, she had every right. “I called you.” She said through clenched teeth. Cedric exhaled and pinched the bridge of his nose. She had actually called him. “You should have told me how important it was.” “We are talking about your sick child here, Cedric. Surely everythi
Everyone turned to Elora when her phone hit the ground. She was staring at Cedric with a mixture of surprise and hatred. His pregnant woman? Her eyes traveled to Alexandra’s stomach and the air around her thinned. She gasped for air and clutched her chest. How could Cedric do this to her? Sacrifice their only child because of Alexandra? “What’s the matter?” Margarita hurried up to Elora and tugged at her arm. “Why do you look like you saw a ghost?” Alexandra winced and rubbed her stomach and Cedric immediately turned to her, his brows knitted in concern. “Are you alright? Do you want to sit down?”“I think I need a foot massage.” She said in a soft voice while glancing at Elora. She shook my head and walked away to the balcony. She needed to catch my breath or she was going to do something crazy. Margarita followed her daughter, concern etched on her forehead. “Elora, what's the problem?” “Cedric doesn't know our daughter is dead.” She exhaled and the first set of tears ran do


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