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“Congratulations, Sophie…you’re pregnant.”
Sophie stared at her doctor and best friend, Lara, her expression blank as the words sank in. For a second, she wondered if she had misheard. But, Lara’s smile only deepened as she reached out and touched her arm. “You’re pregnant, Sophie.” Slowly, something shifted in her expression. Relief. Disbelief…then a soft smile formed as her hands moved to rest over her stomach. She hadn’t been expecting a child, not with how her marriage was…but maybe this was what she needed to make Julian finally look at her. His family had always wanted an heir so maybe…just maybe he would love her for this. She knew she wasn’t meant to wish for a happy marriage. Not with Julian. Not after everything that had happened…after being accused of stealing her sister’s life. She had been the one who saved his life back then…but he believed it was Serena, and from that moment, his heart had belonged to her. There had been many times she wanted to tell him the truth…but she couldn’t bring herself to ruin her sister’s happiness. So she watched him love Serena…while she loved him in silence. But, after the accident that left Serena paralyzed and eventually drove her away, Julian forced a marriage on her, swearing she would pay for the rest of her life. Just like everyone else, he blamed her for the accident. And for that, her punishment was a loveless marriage that felt like a life sentence. Still, a part of Sophie held on to hope. She believed that if she loved him enough, if she endured long enough, he might one day choose her. She had been so wrong. Three years later, he was still as cold as ever. Yet, that hope still existed and now, with the arrival of a child...his child, maybe things would change. “I-I should go,” Sophie said, already standing on her feet. Her smile lingered, almost too wide. Lara laughed and nodded. “Oh.” She gasped suddenly as if she had just remembered something. “I’m sorry about what happened to your mother.” She suddenly said. Sophie froze mid-step and turned. “Mom? What happened to her?” Lara’s brows furrowed. “Wait…you don’t know? Your mother had an accident. She has been hospitalized in this hospital.” Sophie’s heart clenched. Not just because she was worried for her mother but because something like this had happened and no one thought to inform her. “What room?” She managed to ask, masking her disappointment. “VIP ward. Room 32.” Lara answered immediately, pity written all over her face. Sophie nodded and rushed out, heading for her mother’s room. By the time she arrived, guards were stationed in front but the moment they saw her, they stepped aside. When the doors opened, her heart dropped. Her father and her husband, Julian stood beside her conscious mother. Julian was the first to notice her and as soon as he did, his expression darkened. “What are you doing here?” He asked in his usual cold tone. His voice made her parents turn to see who it was and the disdain in their eyes was worse than Julian’s. Already used to their harsh treatment, she cleared her throat quietly. “I-I heard about Mom’s accident. Why didn’t you tell me?” Her mother, Jada Monroe scoffed, rolling her eyes. “If no one told you about it, doesn’t that tell you we don’t want you here? We don’t need more bad luck around when I just had an accident.” Sophie winced, biting her lips hard to keep herself from crying. “I’m not bad luck.” She said, her lips trembling. Before her mother could respond, Julian shook his head and grabbed her arm. “You should leave. No one wants you here.” She lifted her head, searching his face, wondering if he felt nothing saying those words. “I’m your daughter too.” She whispered. 'Adopted daughter.' a voice whispered back but she pushed it to the side. They had adopted her a year before realizing they were expecting a child so she had never experienced real love from them. They had always favored Serena more. She was their blood after all. “What was that?” Jada asked, her face twisted in anger. Sophie took a deep breath, pushed Julian’s hand away, and walked toward the bed. “How long are you going to keep treating me like this?!” She raised her voice slightly. “Soph—” “I didn’t ask to be adopted by you but you chose to bring me into this family! Why do it if you were just going to treat me like this?! What did I ever do to deserve this treatment from all of you!” The tears he had been holding back finally spilled down her cheeks. Jada’s eyes reddened. She stood slowly and walked to her. “How dare you say that?” She said in a low tone. “After ruining my daughter’s life. How dare you utter such nonsense?” Sophie sighed, shaking her head. “I didn’t do anything. I’ve told you countless times!” She cried. “Shut up! We all saw what happened that day. Don’t try to deny it. We saw you push her down the stairs.” Jada said, hate written all over her face. “I know you’ve always wanted Serena’s life but you didn’t have to go that far!” Her lips twisted in disgust. “You should be happy now. You are married to the man she loved and get to live the life she wanted. My daughter is gone because of you!” She jabbed a finger into her shoulder. “And what? You still want to be a part of this family?” Jada scoffed. “In your dreams, Sophie. You’ll never get that happiness you’re so desperate for. Not after hurting my daughter.” She broke down in tears, leaning on her husband for support. “Serena is gone and no one knows when she’ll return. If she returns. You ruined everything.” She said, looking at her with red eyes. Sophie couldn’t take it anymore. She turned around and ran out of the room as if she were being chased, but before she could get far, her hand was pulled by someone. “What were you even thinking, coming here?” Julian said as soon as she met his gaze. “What? You thought if you played the caring daughter they’d forgive you?” He mocked. “Julian— please.” She said, her voice exhausted. Her head throbbed and the room felt like it was starting to spin from all the shouting. He tightened his grip on her wrist, not caring that he was hurting her. “You should be satisfied just being my wife. That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it? Isn’t that why you pushed Serena? What more do you want?!” Sophie cried, trying to wiggle out of his grip. “You’re hurting me. Please, Julian.” His smirk deepened as the realization dawned on him. “Don’t tell me you want this to be real?” He said and she shut her eyes before looking away. She knew it was pathetic to still want him like this…but she couldn’t stop herself. He scoffed. “You want me to love you…how pathetic.” ‘Now is the time. You must tell him now.’ A voice screamed in her head. ‘If he knows about the child, he might change his mind.’ She grabbed his hand with her other free hand just as he was about to leave. “W-wait. T-there’s something I need to tell you.” She said in a quiet voice but just as the words were about to leave her lips, she heard the voice of the one person she least expected. “J-Julian?” He turned immediately at the sound of the soft, familiar voice. In that moment, she felt her world tilt. ‘No. Not now. Not when I finally have the chance to make him love me.’It was late in the evening in New York and the hotel suite was quiet except for the soft him of the air conditioning and the distant sound of traffic from the street below.Sophia was curled up on the couch with her legs tucked beneath her, her phone pressed to her ear and a bowl of ice cream in her free hand.“So how is my princess?” The masculine voice on the other end asked. “Has she been asking questions again?”Sophia smiled. “You know Aria. She asks about forty questions before breakfast and then starts again after lunch. But she’s good. She loves the hotel pool so that keeps her busy during the day.”“And you?” There was a pause. “How are you really doing, Soph?”She pulled her knees closer to her chest and looked at the window. The city lights were doing what they always did, looking beautiful from a distance. “I’m okay,” she said, and when he didn’t respond she added, “I mean it. I’m managing.”“You’re in the same city as your ex-husband,” he said gently. “That’s not nothing
The Vale mansion was quieter than usual the next morning.Serena had spent most of the night pacing anxiously around her room, replaying every word she had heard from Anthony’s room and trying to come up with a plan to ensure she remained in Julian’s life.By the time the sun came up, she had made a decision.She wasn’t going to let Julian see that she was rattled by her new findings. She was going to walk to the breakfast table looking perfect and act like everything was completely fine.And that was exactly what she did.She came down in a cream silk blouse tailored trousers, and Silvia had provided the night before, her charming smile already plastered on her face.Julian was already seated at the table when she arrived and Anthony and Silvia were both present.“Serena, dear.” Silvia greeted calmly as she watched her walk towards them.“Good morning, mother,” Serena replied pleasantly, grinning wider as she pulled out a chair, sat down, and reached for the orange juice.“Good morni
Anthony stared at his son, nearly piercing into his soul with his sharp gaze.Julian’s heart was beating so fast he was sure he might pass out soon. Still, he continued. He hadn’t come this far just to give up now.“I know I’ve hurt her,” Julian admitted quietly. “I know I don’t deserve another chance.”His throat tightened slightly. “But I have to try.”He shook his head slowly. “I can’t ask for her forgiveness while planning a wedding with Serena.”His voice cracked just enough to reveal how much the words hurt. “That wouldn’t be fair to her. Or Serena, actually. It won’t be fair to anyone.”Anthony continued to stare at him like he was waiting for him to finish before speaking.Julian continued anyway. “I know ending this engagement could affect the family.”He drew in another slow breath. “ I know there may be financial consequences and even our reputation might take a hit.”Another pause followed.“But, I will take responsibility for everything. I’ll face the backlash from the in
Julian stopped outside his father’s bedroom and took a deep breath, his hand hovering over the door for a second before he finally knocked. His heart wasn’t racing anymore, but there was still a knot in his stomach, reminding him that this conversation could change everything. He had only one shot at this, and he didn’t want to mess things up.“Come in.” Anthony’s calm voice called from inside.Julian pushed the door open and stepped inside, finding his father sitting comfortably on a leather couch near the window. He held a book in his hands while a pair of reading glasses sat low on his nose as he quietly turned another page.Silvia stepped in behind Julian and reached for his hand before he could take another step. She squeezed it gently, offering him a reassuring smile that helped ease some of the tension in his chest.“You’ll be fine,” she whispered, giving his hand another squeeze. “Just say what you’ve been wanting to say.”Julian nodded, appreciating her support more than anyt
After his conversation with his mother, Julian returned to the dining table, feeling a lot better than before. Even though nothing had changed yet, knowing that his mother was on his side made him a lot calmer.This new change didn't go unnoticed by Serena.She tilted her head slightly as he sat down, studying him with narrower eyes that didn't match the smile on her lips. Something about his energy had changed and she didn't like not knowing why.Her gaze drifted past him almost instantly as she watched Silvia walking back into the room from the hallway where Julian had just come out from. Serena's smile stiffened for half a second before she recovered, watching as Silvia took her seat again without saying much.Serena leaned closer to Julian, acting as nonchalant as possible. "You were gone for a while." She said lightly. "Everything okay?"Julian didn't want to respond but when he saw his father stealing glances at theme he picked up his glass, took a slow sip, and replied. "I need
There was an immediate shift in not just Julian’s expression but the entire Monroe house as soon as Papa Vale stepped in. Whatever Julian had been about to say earlier died instantly, as someone had reached into his chest and shut it off without permission.The Monroes practically lit up as soon as they saw both of Julian’s parents, rushing forward with excitement.“Mr Vale! I’m so excited to see that you made it.” Jada greeted while her husband followed behind, smiling like he was before the president.“We are so honored to have you at our home, Mr Vale, Mrs Vale.” He greeted, giving them respective handshakes while the women exchanged hugs.“The pleasure is ours, Edward.” Julian’s mother, Silvia answered on both their behalfs since her husband wasn’t much of a talker.He had a resting frown on his face like he had been forced to be here and truth to be told, he didn’t want to be here. If only his son had manned up and gotten married when he was supposed to, then he wouldn’t have had
His name appeared boldly on her screen. Julian. She stared at it for a while before turning to Lara and then holding out her phone to show her the screen. "What do you want to do?" Lara asked, hoping her friend wouldn't forget everything she had been through and return to Julian all in the name
Julian's eyes widened as soon as the words left the maid's lips.Even though Sophie had said she would be leaving, he didn't expect her to actually go through with it.He exhaled slowly, running a hand through his hair as he tried to shake the feeling away. Sophie had left before. This wouldn't be
Sophie sat quietly in the living room, her hands resting on her lap as she stared at nothing in particular. The dining table was set a few feet away, the food long gone cold. She had prepared everything hours ago, carefully arranging each dish the way she always did, even though a part of her alrea
Sophie didn't have to turn to know who it was. Her body had already reacted before her mind could catch up.It was that same voice that haunted her for over twenty years.She didn't turn. Not yet. Instead, she looked at Julian. Her heart shattered into a million pieces when she saw the look in his







