ANMELDEN
Emily couldn't control herself, as she landed a hot slap on Edward’s face from the fury of his words. The sharp sound echoed through the room, leaving a tense silence in its wake. “How dare you?” she spat out in rage, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her eyes burned with fury, surprising the man who was still reeling from the sting of her slap. Edward stood still, staring at her in shock. For a brief moment, he didn’t move, didn’t speak. This was the first time he was seeing her this angry, this uncontrollable. The Emily he knew had always held herself together, even in pain, but this version of her? Was fire, and he had clearly lit it. Knowing he had really gotten on her nerves, a flicker of regret crossed his face. His lips parted, ready to say something, anything, but she beat him to it. “The audacity of you to question my motherly roles, and how I take care of my child,” she blurted, her voice trembling with suppressed emotion, then continued without giving him a
Emily woke up the next morning feeling like she hadn’t slept at all. The weight of Ethan’s words still clung to her, heavy and unsettling. Even as she got ready for work, as she brushed her hair and slipped into her outfit, her mind kept replaying his innocent voice. I like my daddy more. She shut her eyes for a second, inhaling deeply before grabbing her bag and heading out. After dropping Ethan off at school, the drive to work felt longer than usual. Every red light gave her more time to think, and that was the last thing she needed. By the time she arrived at the office, she forced herself into composure, showing off a calm expression as she stepped inside. But even at work, she couldn’t focus. Her thoughts kept drifting back to Ethan and Edward. A knock on her office door pulled her out of her daze. “Come in,” she called. Benjamin walked in, a smile on his face. “You seem distracted.” “I’m fine,” she replied quickly, though her tone lacked conviction. He studied her fo
Emily and Benjamin had settled the rift between them, putting the weekend incidents behind them. In the afternoon, they had their lunch together, as usual. It felt almost normal again, like nothing had happened, like Edward hadn’t stormed back into her life to disrupt everything she had carefully built. After closing, Benjamin offered to drive her home when he discovered she didn’t drive her car. “Why didn’t you drive your car?” he asked Emily, on their way to pick up Ethan from school. Though he loved driving her, he asked out of concern, his eyes briefly left the road to glance at her. “It’s faulty, I boarded a taxi to drop Ethan at school and to get to work,” she quickly lied. The lie came out too easily, and she hated that. As much as she hated lying to him, she didn’t want Benjamin to know the truth, not after settling their misunderstanding. She couldn’t stand being ignored by him again. That silence had hurt more than she expected. This was the woman Edward Carter
As soon as Edward spewed those lies and left, Benjamin had a look of betrayal etched on his face. That morning Benjamin had driven her to the office ignoring her for the rest of the day. All her attempts to speak to him were in vain, she'd given up. But luckily for Emily, he called her that evening. “Please Emily don't lie to me, was he telling the truth?” “No, I wouldn't lie to you,” she replied, denying Edwards' words vehemently. She then proceeded to fill him in on everything the man had said before his arrival, but she didn't dare to mention the marriage certificate. She knew she would lose Benjamin if he ever discovered the contract. It might seem selfish, but he was the only light in her life apart from Ethan and she wasn't ready to let Edward Carter ruin Everything. The weekend was finally over and it was the beginning of a new week. Emily was in a cheerful mode putting all the events of the past behind her as she prepared for work. She hoped that her resistance to E
Emily stayed in her room for about thirty minutes, then stepped out to quickly make breakfast before going to the office to finish some work. As she was stirring some eggs in a pan her gaze fell on Edward and Ethan playing a game on his phone. As much as she was livid at the man, the sight of her son being happy in his arms had her heart melting. She quickly returned her attention to the eggs. She was still busy when she felt the heat of his body beside hers. “You need some help?” Emily rolled her eyes at his act of kindness. “I don't know what you are up to, it won't change anything,” she blurted, distancing herself from him. “I know you are going to walk out of our lives again,” “I won't, I promise,” he mumbled, quietly, staring at her with a remorseful look etched on his face. Emily was quiet for a while, staring into his eyes that now held a vulnerable expression. For a moment she forgot how much he'd hurt her and wondered what must have happened to put that pai
It was a Saturday morning and Emily's sleep was disrupted by the loud ringing of the doorbell. All attempts to ignore the visitor failed because they wouldn't stop ringing the bell, automatically destroying her plans to sleep. She got out of bed in annoyance, moving towards the living room with an angry look etched on her face. Her anger increased when she threw the door open, only to see Edward standing in front of her. She slammed the door against him, but he was quick to catch it, his hand held firm against the door as he forced it open, despite Emily's hold on it. She was stunned by his sudden intrusion. “Good morning, Cupcake,” he said in a cheerful voice. Emily didn't like the way he barged into her home, as he owned it. “What do you want from me, Edward?” She asked then continued. “Why have you decided to ruin my morning by showing me your face?” She asked looking up to him with anger etched on her face. He smiled down at her. She tilted her head, waiting for his







