LOGINEllie’s P.O.V.
I didn’t sleep that night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Zack's amber eyes and heard his mocking voice. I turned on my side, pressing my face into the pillow, forcing myself to think about someone else. My husband! Zackary... and then his son, Zack. A chill ran down my spine at his name. Why didn’t Jared ever mention Zack? Why didn’t that lawyer say anything about Zackary's family? Such random queries lingered longer than they should have, a fragile attempt to process everything. By morning, I gave up trying and sat up, sighing. “If my husband is in the hospital, I should meet him.” After getting ready, I gathered information from the staff and went to see Zackary before afternoon. The drive to the hospital felt completely different in daylight. The same road that had seemed dark and endless last night now looked peaceful. Tall, luscious green trees lined up the path, beautiful flowers adding color along the edges. I leaned towards the window and inhaled deeply, the freshness of clean air rejuvenating my mood. Mr. Charles, the family lawyer, was already waiting for me when I arrived at the hospital. “Mrs. Walton,” he greeted politely. “I was informed you wish to see Mr. Walton.” I nodded and followed him as he guided me to the third floor, the VIP section for wealthy patients. “This is Mr. Walton’s room.” Mr. Charles stopped before room 244 and knocked on the door. He waited for a second before opening it. Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward, composing myself to face the reality. My cautious gaze scanned the room in a second, finally landing on the bed. However, it was empty. The bed was neatly arranged, the surroundings spotless, but there was no one in the room. I turned sharply and looked at Mr. Charles. “Where is Mr. Walton?” He appeared totally clueless. Mr. Charles stepped outside for a while and then returned, his expression apologetic. “Mr. Walton was taken for scans. The doctors handle the schedule here.” “It’s fine.” I said simply, my heart racing. “I will wait.” The MRI unit was on the second floor. Mr. Charles guided me there but excused himself for a call. So, I sat alone in the waiting area and watched people for a while, life moving in a clear pattern. Visitors, doctors, nurses, and other staff moved around with motive, unlike me, who had no idea what the future had planned for me. Deep in my thoughts, I gazed across the corridor and froze… “Jared?” Dressed in a perfect suit, Jared walked along with Alice, their presence knocking the air out of my lungs. “What are they doing here?” And before I could even register, I was already up and following them, my steps hurried. I followed them to the crowded corridor as they stopped to see a doctor near the exam room. Alice handed her a file as Jared spoke seriously. “We can’t afford any mistakes.” The doctor checked the file and nodded. “Everything will proceed as we discussed in the last visit.” Alice spoke next, but her voice was almost a whisper, so I couldn’t hear the rest of the conversation. I knew I shouldn’t have stayed here, but curiosity got the best of me. I slipped beside the medicine shelf, leaning forward just enough to read the title on the file. “Patient: Alice Walton. Attending physician: Dr. Izzie Shepherd (OBGYN).” OBGYN? My steps faltered. Why would Alice need a gynaecologist less than twenty-four hours after her wedding? That question struck me like a blow to my gut. I tried to listen more, but the rest of the conversation was cut short because of an emergency case of delivery. The doctor attended the woman at once and before I could escape, Alice’s gaze found me. “Ellie?” Shoot! Panic clawed at my throat as I faced Alice, a hint of surprise evident on her countenance. “I didn’t expect to see you here.” Jared stood beside her, composed and unfazed, as if yesterday had never happened. Alice’s lips curved into a gentle smile as she said, “I should congratulate you, Ellie. Mom told me about your wedding.” My heart clenched as she looked at Jared and added with a shy smile. “I am sorry. I couldn’t attend. Things become rushed on our side.” Rushed? Of course, they did! Jared’s gaze met mine briefly, then shifted away, like he hadn’t claimed to love me until yesterday. “Mr. Hunt handled the things before they got worse.” The words landed quietly, but they cut deeper than anything louder could ever have. Jared continued without a speck of hesitation in his voice. “Considering the circumstances, this outcome was best for everyone.” After two years of our loving relationship, that was all he had to say? There was no regret in his voice, just logic. Like, that was what remained of us. Forcing my expressions to stay steady, I spoke calmly. “Thanks, Alice. I am here for my husband.” My gaze shifted between them. “What about you? First day of marriage, and you chose a hospital?” Jared’s expressions changed instantly. But before he could respond, Alice’s smile deepened. “What else, Ellie? I had some reports to collect.” She adjusted the file in her hand, pulling it closer to her chest. “Nothing serious. Just making sure everything is… in order.” Her eyes met mine, calm and confident. “The doctor was quite pleased. In fact, discipline shows results in more ways than one.” The meaning behind her taunt settled between us, clear and intentional. Alice couldn’t leave a single opportunity to criticize my appearance using sweet words. My fingers curled tightly at my sides as Jared stepped closer to her, his hand resting naturally around her shoulders. “Alice takes care of herself. And it shows.” My eyes lingered on that hand around Alice’s shoulders, sensing the ease between them. They stood together as a perfect married couple, like there was nothing that had once belonged to me. Swallowing my unease, I smiled to protect my dignity. “I am glad you are okay, Alice.” Jared checked the time and said, his voice soft. “We should go home, Alice. Mom is waiting for us.” Home! That word hit harder than anything else. A lump formed in my throat as I saw Alice’s bright smile. She looked up at Jerad and spoke sweetly. “Oh, right. Everyone is eager to meet me.” Her gaze then lingered on me for a second longer before she turned. “You should rest, Ellie. It’s been a long day for you.” And just like that, they walked away, Jared’s protective embrace shielding Alice from the passersby. I stood there silent, my eyes fixed on their disappearing figures. My hand flew to my mouth as my carefully composed façade shattered, my chest heaving frantically. I spun on my heels and rushed out of the hospital building, my steps faster and sharper. The bright sunlight hit my face, but I kept walking until I reached the quiet parking lot. Although I tried my best to stay strong in front of them, tears came anyway, my broken sobs echoing in the surroundings. I bent forward, my breath breaking as everything I had been holding finally slipped through. It wasn’t just seeing Jared and Alice together, but realising that everyone had moved on. Jared called another woman home while I no longer had one. And somehow, I was the only person still grieving a life that no longer existed... I let out a shaky breath and wiped my face with trembling hands, but tears flowed like rivers of despair. Leaning against the car, I pressed my palms against my eyes to steady myself despite the ache in my chest. “Interesting!” I froze at once as a low, unhurried voice came from behind me. “I didn’t expect weather like this today.”Ellie's P.O.V.“I don’t want you to leave, Ellie.”Zack's serious tone froze me in place. He looked completely serious with no smirk, no sarcasm, or a trace of the arrogant man who usually had a clever response ready.His amber eyes held mine with an intensity that sent goosebumps across my skin.“You came to White Mansion by chance," he said quietly. "If it wasn't for Jared's stupidity, you and I would have never met.”For a second, I forgot how to breathe.He raised his hand, his fingers gently brushing a stray strand of hair away from my face.“And once you're here… I don't want you to go, Ellie. Ever.”That last word struck me like lightning on a clear day. My heart thundered wildly against my ribs. I whispered faintly.“I didn't come here on a whim. I signed a marriage contract to be here.”Zack’s expression hardened.“That contract is nothing.”Before I could respond, his hands closed around my shoulders.“Where's the guarantee in that marriage contract that you won't ask for a
Zack's P.O.V.Ellie had just barged into my room!Technically speaking, it was our room. But after the night she'd arrived at White Mansion, she had never dared step inside.And now, she stood several feet away, breathing heavily.“How dare you play with my feelings like that, Zack?”Her firm voice demanded answers, but I couldn't utter a single word in response. Well, I was too stunned to even blink. I couldn’t look away from five feet three inches of sheer, chaotic beauty.Ellie wore a pink T-shirt decorated with a ridiculous white bunny, matching pink trousers, and Crocs. Her cheeks and nose were flushed red. Her eyes were swollen, and several loose strands had escaped her messy bun.She looked nothing like the polished woman who always stayed on guard. And for some inexplicable reason, the corner of my mouth lifted.For the time she came here, Ellie looked... comfortable, like she belonged in my world.I stared at her longer than I should have, that realization stirring something
Ellie's P.O.V. “How do you plan to repay me, Ellie?” I looked up at Zack as his question lingered between us. A gradual smile formed on my lips. Oh. He had no idea about the repayment. I replied softly. “I actually have something for you.” Zack's eyebrow lifted. “Something for me?” “Yes.” My smile widened. “Wait here.” I turned toward Lilly. “A package was delivered for me this morning. Can you please bring it?” Lilly nodded. “Of course, ma'am.” As she left for the package, Zack watched me curiously. “There must be something good. Ordinary things don't impress me.” I rolled my eyes. “Just wait until you see it.” He crossed his arms. “Fine. First, your present, then I'll tell you something important, Ellie.” I didn’t pay much attention to that important information and returned to the cake while waiting, the soft creamy delight melting in my mouth. A few minutes later, Lilly came back carrying a large courier package. “This is for you, ma’am.” My heart fluttered. I s
Ellie's P.O.V. “Aren't you flying high in the sky, Ellie Hunt?” I turned sharply and found Jared walking toward me. His face was still pale, but fury burned in his eyes. “What are you trying to prove, Ellie?” His voice dripped with contempt. “That you're some master designer? That you're the one who made Walton Lux what it is?” He pointed a finger at me. “You're highly mistaken, Ellie. I am the face of Walton Lux, and you know it very well. No one would have given a flying fuck about your average designs if I hadn't spent all the resources promoting them.” My anger flared, burning me inside out. But I didn't raise my voice. “I am not thinking anything besides you being a pathetic thief, Jared.” His expression darkened. “Oh, really? Take this matter to court, Ellie. I dare you.” Jared stepped forward, his lips curling into a cruel smile. “Once the truth comes out, you'll be begging me for forgiveness.” I stared at him in disbelief. “I'll apologize? In your dreams.” My grip
Ellie's P.O.V.Well, that was it for Jared’s confidence.His eyes took a haunted look as if he had seen a ghost, his lips parted in a silent scream. He desperately searched for someone willing to save his sorry ass.But to his dismay, nobody even moved, whispers echoing in the room. Mr. Marven was the first to break the silence.“Mrs. Walton is asking you something, Mr. Jared. Answer her.”Another board member frowned.“Exactly. Why do her designs and the Walton Lux team's creations have the same watermark signature? What's going on here?”Jared opened his mouth and then closed it, unable to utter a single word in defense. He was completely trapped after being caught red-handed.Honestly, I enjoyed seeing him speechless.“Well, Mr. Jared?” My voice was deliberately calm. “A few minutes ago, you talked so confidently about Walton Lux's future and best interests. Why are you silent now? Everyone is waiting for your expert opinion.”Jared faced Mr. Marven, avoiding my eyes. He swallowed
Ellie's P.O.V.For once, Jared wasn't smiling. His eyes darted around the conference room, searching for someone to speak in his favor. However, no one was interested in associating with suspicious designs. Every board member was waiting for an explanation.Jared sighed dramatically.“After years of continuous hard work and achievements, I'm being interrogated in my own company.”He shook his head.“Is this how you reward a dedicated professional? Truly disappointing.”His performance was flawless, garnering everyone’s attention. He spoke in an earnest tone.“You know, if anyone has ever thought about what's best for Walton Lux, it's me. And today, I will prove it again.”His secretary immediately clicked something on the laptop, and a new slide appeared on the screen.“Honorable members, these are confidential documents. But for the sake of transparency, I'm displaying them in front of everyone.”Jared gestured toward the copy of the contract on the digital display.“This contract is
Zack’s P.O.V. The Hunt family sent a bride to the White mansion? That matter alone was suspicious! I leaned back in my chair, fingers resting lightly against the armchair as the city stretched beneath the glass office of my house. Quiet and controlled, unlike the situation of this arrang
Ellie’s P.O.V. Exhaling sharply, I turned. Zack stood a few steps away, one hand in his pocket, the other loosely holding his phone. There wasn’t a speck of concern on his face. His keen gaze moved over my face, scanning me, as he added casually. “I came to visit Dad. Didn’t realize I had wa
Ellie’s P.O.V. The moment I looked up, my heart paused. That man was not old. He wasn’t weak, fragile, or anything like the rumors surrounding Zackary Walton. The young man standing near the door looked handsome in a way that felt illegal. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and dressed in a blac
Ellie’s P.O.V. “Leave? No!” I blurted out before I could organize my thoughts. “Dad, please. Grandma is dead. I don’t have anywhere to go…” But my dad didn’t even let me finish. “You should have thought about it before, Ellie.” His face darkened with fury. “Do you have any idea what you have







