ログインSophie’s POV Tears streamed down my cheek as I clutched his leg. “You can’t do this to me, Ethan. That is not me, I swear...” The words barely escaped my lips when he kicked me hard. I collapsed onto the floor, holding my belly. “You liar! How dare you try to deceive me? Do you think I don’t have eyes?!” he barked. I swallowed. “I will give you one last chance. Who is the father of that child in your belly?” he demanded. My eyes widened as I edged closer. Oh, I could still twist this pregnancy into leverage. “I swear this child is yours. That video was fabricated to drift us apart, it’s not me. I would never do such a thing to you,” I said, breathing heavily. He arched one eyebrow as he bent to my height, his hand hovering under my chin. “So you’re saying you’re pregnant with my child and the person in this video is not you?” he pressed. I nodded, clutching his hand as tears poured like rivers from my eyes. “I don't have a reason to lie to you. That person is not
Olivia's POV Swallowing hard, I managed a faint smile. She stepped closer, her eyes narrowing as she tilted her head like a curious bird. “Are you feeling sick?” she asked, reaching for my forehead, but I dodged slightly. “I’m fine,” I whispered, about to step out, when her hand pulled me back. “You can’t deceive me, Liv. What’s wrong? Do you need to see a doctor? Maybe you're having food poisoning, wait let me get the doctor.” she pressed, about to reach the door, but I cleared my throat. Walking closer, “It’s not that. I promise I’m fine.” Damn, I should have told her I was pregnant, yet the words weighed heavily on my lips. She stared at me for a brief moment before she finally exhaled. “Alright, if you insist, but don’t think I’ll sit idle if you vomit again,” she said with a stern look. I forced a chuckle and nodded. “Come on, let’s go.” She clasped my hand and guided me out. Christian’s gaze locked on me. “Are you alright?” he asked, worry flickering in his eyes.
Sophie's POV I couldn’t help but think about how my life had turned into this chaos. I stood in front of a building with a bag beside me stuffed with cash. The loud ringing of my phone grabbed my attention. I glanced at the screen before swiping the answer button. “Where the hell are you!” I barked. A gruff voice echoed back. “Easy, bitch, don’t you dare talk to me like that!” he snarled. My fingers clenched into a tight fist. That bastard, after sleeping with me alongside his friend, he still had the ball to record everything that happened that day. And now I was here with a bag filled with money taken from the diamond ring Ethan had bought for me. Regret gnawed at me. I shouldn’t have allowed pleasure to take over my sanity. “Hello, bitch, where are you!!” his voice cut through my thoughts again. I groaned, dragging my hand across my face because I had already spotted him standing alone on the deserted street. “Stop barking, I can see you already.” With that, I ended
Olivia's POV “I should have done this long before things got to this stage,” she began in a hushed tone. “I shouldn't have let my emotions drive me into actions that hurt my favorite people. I cherished you both so much that it makes my heart sting to know you did this behind my back,” she continued. My throat tightened as I looked at her. “I was foolish, believing that breaking what you shared would bring Olivia back to me, not realizing the world had shifted. For that, I robbed my best friend of joy and tried to force her into what she never wanted.” She stepped closer again. “I’m sorry, Liv. I should have confessed this, but I loved you.” A faint smile curved my lips. I was about to say I loved her too, but she shook her head gently. “Not the way you think. I truly wanted a romantic relationship with you.” A sharp breath escaped my lips. “There’s no way. I asked you, Jenna, but you refused, saying there was nothing,” I whispered. I recalled asking her the day she kiss
Olivia’s POV “I think it is best if you take a break. I am certain the boss would not want to see you falling ill,” Anthony’s voice drifted through the room. A gentle smile curved my lips. “You do not need to worry about me. I rested earlier,” I murmured while my fingers clasped Christian’s hand. Anthony exhaled. “Alright then. I only wanted to check on the boss. I will return back to the company since he is still...” A sudden light cough echoed, pulling our gaze toward Christian. His lashes trembled, his brow knitted as his eyes fluttered open. My heart jolted as I rose to my feet. “Why are you making noise?” His voice barely rose above a whisper while he fixed his eyes on Anthony. Anthony rubbed the back of his neck. “Uhmm, I am sorry, boss,” he muttered, then turned to me. “I will fetch him a fresh set of clothes.” With that, he walked out of the room. He left me confused because I wanted to ask why he thought new clothes were necessary. Christian wore hospital attire.
Jenna's POV Trudging into the living room, the whole place remained the way I had left it, bottles of drinks scattered around with my belongings strewn everywhere. Slumping into the couch, I ran my hand through my hair while closing my eyes. The words Olivia had hurled at me kept replaying in my head, making my heart stumble every time the image of her furious face flashed in my mind. How did I get here? Forcing her away from my father just because of how I felt, and now? It was as though I had dug my own grave. She no longer looked at me with admiration and love, and my father lay in the hospital. Had I not wasted time drinking and lying around, would I have gone to him earlier or perhaps tended to him so this wouldn’t have happened? Maybe if I hadn’t drowned in my emotions and shut others out, Olivia wouldn’t have looked at me with such fury. I couldn’t even face my dad right now, nor could I face Olivia. The thought weighed heavily on my chest as a shallow brea
OLIVIAHe closed the distance between us, his hand gliding over my hair. “You really wanted the punishment… huh?”My teeth caught my lower lip as I nodded. In a blink of an eye, he swept my feet off the floor, tossing me over his back like a sack of potatoes. My toes curled as his hand kneaded m
OLIVIA On getting to his office, I opened the door gently before stepping inside.He stood by the window, one hand tucked into his pocket while the other held a phone to his ear.Even with the sound of the door, he didn’t turn. I quietly placed the watch on the table and turned to leave when his v
OLIVIA “Why me… I mean…” I paused, all the words dying on my tongue. He chuckled softly. “I’m sure you caught his attention from the previous meeting, but don’t worry, I will assist you,” Mr. William assured. My lips stretched into a stiff smile. I couldn’t even decide how to feel about this.
OLIVIA I bit my lower lip, “Mr Ha..” before I could finish my statement, he leaned in and captured my lips.His hand clasped my neck, pulling me closer. My fingers crawled to his shoulder while my hips instinctively pressed forward as I thrust my tongue into his mouth. I was nearly breathless b







