I was never a mother. Never been in love. Never even kissed a man. But the day two children called me "Mummy," My world turned upside down. Ethan Stark, a cold, powerful, and ruthless billionaire, believed I abandoned our kids and forced me into a loveless marriage with him. All I have are my words... and no proof of my innocence. How can I explain to him I don't know what he was talking about when there is a picture that says otherwise and my striking resemblance with the kids?
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Entering the new cafe that had just opened down my workplace, I inhaled the smell of freshly brewed coffee and sighed in relief.
It was a small shop with nice aesthetics and the smell? Urghhh….. divine.
It was just what I needed after a very chaotic and stressful morning at the office. I started walking to the counter, my eyes on the cupcakes displayed, but halted as something hooked my clothes.
I turned to look at what stopped me from moving, and my eyes fell on a beautiful set of blue orbs staring up at me with her fist clenching firmly on my clothes.
“Mummy,” she said and instinctively, I looked around for her mother but didn't find anyone near the both of us.
I returned my gaze back to her and found her eyes locked on my face. I raised my eyebrows, curious as to why this little girl was looking at me.
Did I have something on my face? I brought my hand to my face and brushed my cheeks.
Nothing was on my face.
Something wasn't right.
She was looking at me as if she was referring to me.
Me?
I must be mistaken.
“Hey, are you lost?” I asked, smiling down at the girl who didn't let go of my clothes.
“I found you, mummy,” the little girl said before hugging me tightly.
Mummy? I froze before regaining myself.
I looked around once again to see if I could see either of her parents but the cafe was empty with just us inside.
“Dad said you were with the stars but I found you,” she pulled away from me and said with a smile reaching her eyes.
“You must be mistaken,” I laughed nervously, looking around for anyone to come inside and claim the little girl. “I am not your mummy,”
“But you look just like my Mummy,” she pouted, her eyes looking watery like she was about to cry.
How was I going to explain to this child that I wasn't her mum without her crying?
“Where is-” Before I could complete my sentence, a little boy pushed open the door and ran toward us.
“Camilla here you are. Why did you run off like that? I could barely meet up to you,” my mouth hung open as I listened to the little boy scold the girl.
He was so good with his English. Though it had a bit of Italian in it, he spoke so smartly that I could have sworn it was a teenager speaking if I hadn't seen him.
“Jay, see I found mummy,” the little girl who I heard from the boy is Camilla said, tugging on my clothes with excitement.
The little boy, whose attention had been on the girl, turned to me, and I saw his eyes go wide in surprise.
His eyes were the same colour as the little girl so I figured out they were siblings. I just stood there confused as the little kids stared at me like they saw a ghost.
The little boy seemed to collect himself quickly and asked. “Are you really our mum? But Dad said our mum was with the stars now,”
“I am not your mum. I might look like her but I am not. I can help you find your Dad. Is he nearby?” I offered to help.
“No, thank you, ma'am. Our nanny must be looking for us by now.” He said before taking his sister's hand.
“Jay, but she is mummy,” Camilla insisted, refusing to go with her brother.
“She isn't Cam, daddy said mummy is with the stars. Let's go before nanny gets worried,” while I found the way he called her cute, I couldn't look away from Camilla, who reluctantly left with her brother.
That was unexpected.
I didn't know I looked like someone that much to get mistaken for them.
I stood there, looking at the door they went out from wondering what just happened.
The children were adorable but I don't think I could give birth to cute children like them.
What are you saying, Lina? You don't even have a boyfriend and you are a freaking virgin.
I hope they find their mum. I was about to head to the counter when my phone went off in my pocket, and I jolted out of my thoughts.
I brought out my phone and saw my boss's name on the screen. I answered it and put the phone against my ear.
“Where the hell are you?” His angry voice filled my ear.
“I am out for lunch sir,”
“Get to the office in two minutes, you have work to do and shouldn't be lazying around,”
“Sir, I wasn't lazy-” the call beeped as he ended the call. “zing around,” I completed before dropping my phone back in my pocket.
I literally just left my table 5 minutes ago. I hate my job so much but I have bills to pay.
My phone went off again.
Crap
I have two minutes.
Without bothering about my lunch anymore, I bolted out the door and ran to the office.
I just hope he isn't that angry.
*******
I knocked off my shoes immediately I got into the orphanage and fell on the couch.
I can't believe I lost my job today. After my late nights at the office, sleepless nights because I was working and being yelled at at the slightest mistake, that old cargo fired me. And it wasn't even worth it.
My phone beeped and I took it. It was a reminder about my debt. I dropped my phone back on the couch and sighed in exhaustion.
The orphanage would be pulled down if I didn't pay the sum of $50,000 in two months. I have managed to pay $5,000 but now that I am jobless, I have no means to pay.
And to take out a huge loan is a lot.
I don't want to lose this orphanage. This is the only place I could call my home. This place reminds me of nanny.
She was my world until she suffered from cancer and died two years ago. The orphanage was the only place I found comfort in her absence.
I was dropped at the orphanage at a young age and no one came to get me. I was often rejected because I was too big, and nanny made it her responsibility to raise me herself.
I can't let her down by losing the orphanage. I saw her sweat and work hard to build the orphanage. I won't let her down.
I need a better job before they come here to pull it down. I only put up with my former job because I needed money, and it wasn't like it was paying well.
I know who would help me with that. I picked up my phone and dialed the number I knew by heart.
“Hey babes, how is it going,” after a long day, I finally smiled.
Elina's PovI also laid on the floor with her as things started breaking inside the house and stones were thrown inside.My phone went off on the couch and I crawled to get it. An unknown number flashed on my screen.I picked it up and put the phone against my left ear.“Sorry, this is a bad moment to call,” I said immediately. I answered and was about to take the phone off my ear to end the call.“Are they there already?” I heard Ethan's name and I paused.“Did you send them to kill me?” I asked. Lily, hearing me, moved closer to where I was. “No. I didn't tell them to kill you. They just want their money,” I heard his cocky voice from my end. I scoffed. “They would have never come to destroy my home if someone didn't tip them to do so,” “You are smarter than I thought. You know what to do. You either pay them their money or the orphanage gets pulled down. And we both know you can't pay them because you don't have the money and you are jobless,”“I would have paid them if you hadn
Elina's PovThe moment the door clicked shut, I collapsed onto the couch, the photo still clutched in my trembling hands.What the hell just happened?I stared at the picture again— I was smiling as I held the twins in my hands. Like they were mine. Like I was their mother.But I wasn’t. I couldn’t be. Right?I shook my head furiously, trying to push away the heaviness forming in my chest. No. This had to be some elaborate mistake… or worse, a setup.I had never given birth. Never had children. And I sure as hell never abandoned any. I would never do that.So how could a complete stranger walk into my house and accuse me of that?My mind went to Lily. She would know what to do. She could help me look into it. Maybe she would get answers. Maybe this Ethan guy was just some stalker with a fabricated story and a fake photo. Yes. That made more sense. It had to make more sense.I grabbed my phone and dialed Lily’s number. One ring. Two. Then it went to voicemail.I tried again. Still not
Elina’s PovHe turned slowly, finally facing me. And I froze. His piercing eyes locked onto mine, calm but unreadable. There was something unnerving about his stillness— like a storm waiting for the right moment to erupt.“You don’t know me?” he asked, his voice low and deep.My grip tightened on the pepper spray. “Should I?”He took a few steps forward, unbothered by the fact that he had clearly trespassed. “I came to find you, Ava. You have been running for a long time.”My heart pounded. What was he saying? Did he come to the wrong house?“That doesn’t answer my question. Who are you and how did you get inside my house?”He stopped just a few feet away from me. I could finally see his face clearly under the dim lights of the living room. He had a Sharp jawline. Messy black hair. Cold expression.“I am Ethan Stark, and I entered through the door,” he answered, and he didn't seem moved by anything.“Well Ethan, it seems you got into the wrong house. So please if you don't mind, yo
Elina's Pov“I had a very bad day. Are you almost done with work? I can come pick you up, then we can have dinner together,” I said to Lily, my best friend.“I will be done in an hour. Buy Starbucks on your way. Love you,” she said before ending the call.I should change from my work clothes and put on something comfy. I stood up from the couch and walked inside my room. This was one of the biggest rooms aside from the dining room. Nanny gave me this room when she realized I wouldn't be going anywhere. I stripped from my work clothes and went under the shower. I let the water wash away my stress from work. After 10 minutes, I cleaned up and pulled on an ash jogger and a black polo. I braided my hair in a French ponytail, grabbed my card, and left the orphanage. I had to wait outside Lily's workplace for about 30 minutes, waiting for her. She was working in a law firm. Yes, she is a lawyer. A very good and crazy one at that.“Have you been sitting here for a long time?” I heard her
Elina’s Pov Entering the new cafe that had just opened down my workplace, I inhaled the smell of freshly brewed coffee and sighed in relief.It was a small shop with nice aesthetics and the smell? Urghhh….. divine.It was just what I needed after a very chaotic and stressful morning at the office. I started walking to the counter, my eyes on the cupcakes displayed, but halted as something hooked my clothes.I turned to look at what stopped me from moving, and my eyes fell on a beautiful set of blue orbs staring up at me with her fist clenching firmly on my clothes.“Mummy,” she said and instinctively, I looked around for her mother but didn't find anyone near the both of us.I returned my gaze back to her and found her eyes locked on my face. I raised my eyebrows, curious as to why this little girl was looking at me.Did I have something on my face? I brought my hand to my face and brushed my cheeks. Nothing was on my face.Something wasn't right.She was looking at me as if she was
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