A bad day
The engagement party was underway — live orchestra, champagne towers, diamond draped guests, and a swarm of reporters buzzing about the “miracle”dad and his mysterious fiancée.
Tessa Monroe stood at the top of the staircase, her heart pounding.
The glittering gown scratched her skin. Her heels pinched. But the worst pain came from knowing her quadruplets, two boys, two girls were just two floors below with nannies… and not one of them had been brought to see her all evening.
This wasn’t an engagement. It was a trap. A cage.
Downstairs, Ares Langford shook hands and posed for photos, laughing with a senator, smiling for cameras. He looked like the king of the world.
Until he saw Julian Reyes enter.
Julian, his best friend since prep school. Partner in crime and confidant.
Julian’s expression darkened the moment he spotted him. He didn’t even grab a drink before charging straight through the ballroom.
“What the hell is this?” he snapped, gripping Ares by the arm. “Engaged?”
Ares winced. “Keep your voice down.”
“You have four babies? You’re engaged? Are you out of your mind? How come I found out about this on the internet?”
Ares pulled him aside, out of earshot. “I can explain.”
“You’d better. I’m listening.”
Ares exhaled. “The day it happened… I got pulled over.”
Julian blinked. “That’s what this is about?”
“I was speeding. Still half drunk. Cop was ready to write me up for DUI, reckless driving and you know what my father said about me getting caught in trouble one more time…So I panicked. I said I was rushing to see my girlfriend give birth. The cop decided to escort me to the hospital.”
Julian’s jaw dropped. “Madddddd…”
“We both know I didn’t have a girlfriend. Or a baby. But when we got to St. Claire’s, the nurse pointed me to some girl who’d just had quadruplets and was alone. I went with it. Told the cop they were mine. I thought once he left, it’d be over.”
Julian stared at him. “But it wasn’t.”
“Nope. My mom showed up. Thought the babies were real. She was thrilled. Got the media involved. And before I could say a word, she handed me the birth certificates and made me sign. It just… happened.”
Julian rubbed his face. “You are a lunatic. How did you think the cop wouldn’t recognize you?”
“I thought it would blow over in a week. But then the press exploded. People love the redemption story. Now my family image is fixed, investors are calm, and my father said the Langford board actually respects me.”
“And the girl?”
“She needed money. I offered her a million to play along.”
Julian shook his head. “This is a disaster waiting to happen.”
Ares looked away. “I know. You need to get me out of this mess bro…”
Julian looked at him then burst into laughter. “Hell no bro! My father threatened to disown me by Monday…seems we’re both getting disowned. Laugh my ass out…we’re in this together.”
Ares frowned. “God forbid…I’m in nothing with you. I’ll get this sorted out.”
“How?” Julian was still laughing. “Imagine telling him you lied…letting your family make a fool of themselves in front of the world…you better stick to the lie.”
***
Upstairs, Tessa finally spotted Chloe Wilson, her best friend from nursing school, entering the ballroom in a crimson dress and sharp stilettos. Chloe rushed to her.
“Tessa?!” she whispered. “You look… holy crap. Are you okay?”
Tessa forced a smile. “I’m fine.”
Chloe narrowed her eyes. “Cut the crap. Why didn’t you tell me the father was Ares Langford? You let me believe it was that guy Lucas, the one who moved to Poland.”
Tessa stiffened.
“You made me hunt down his I*******m to see if the babies looked like him,” Chloe hissed. “You suffered alone in that dorm room for nine months while I begged you to tell me the truth.”
“I didn’t lie,” Tessa said quietly. “Lucas was the only one who looked at me sexily. I’m sure he was the one that came masked.”
Chloe blinked. “What?”
Tessa led her to the balcony and leaned over the rail, fighting tears.
“It was a New Year’s party. Masks. Music. I didn’t even know his name but I heard someone call him Lucas. It was stupid. I told myself it was just one night, no consequences. I never saw him again.”
“And Ares?”
“He showed up at the hospital with a cop, pretending to be the dad. Said he needed me to play along or he’d get arrested. Then his mom came. And the media. And… I just got swept into it.”
Chloe put her hand over her mouth. “So… he’s not the real dad?”
Tessa shook her head. “Not even close.”
“But he signed the birth certificates!”
“I know.”
Chloe blinked. “Girl, what the hell kind of Lifetime movie are you living in?”
Tessa gave a choked laugh… then started to cry.
“I barely see the babies, Chloe. His mother employed full time nannies. Nurses. Cameras. I’m not even allowed in their nursery unless someone’s watching me. Like I’m the threat.”
Chloe pulled her into a hug. “This is insane.”
Tessa clung to her. “I feel like I’m losing them. They barely know me. And I can’t leave, Chloe. Ares won’t let me leave with them just yet...he’s trying to figure out how…I don’t even know.”
Chloe frowned. “How long will it take him to figure it out? Has he paid you yet?”
Tessa shook her head. “He hasn’t paid yet.”
They held each other for a long moment.
“Okay,” Chloe finally said. “We’re going to get through this. You are not alone. But first you need to get your money.”
“I’m scared.”
“Get the fucking money.” Chloe said, looking around. “Secure that bag…don’t let that rich boy play you.”
***
Ares sat swirling a whiskey glass. Julian looked at him, this time calmer.
“I have an idea.” Julian said. “Bribe her to stay for seven months, she should graduate from school by then…you pay her to take her fatherless babies and move to another country…”
Ares was silent before he exhaled then slowly looked at Julian. “Okaaay? I’m still listening.”
Julian leaned forward. “Then you tell your parents they all died in a car accident while they were going shopping or whatever.”
Ares sighed, getting up. “You sound very stupid right now. Can you hear yourself? How am I supposed to achieve that? You want me to get involved in faking deaths and car accidents? Never! That is too expensive to keep up. Do you know how many people I’ll have to bribe to keep shut?”
“Okay…what will you do? You can’t keep Tessa here for too long. What if the real baby daddy shows up?”
Ares didn’t answer immediately. He glanced toward the fireplace.
Then he said, almost too softly, “I don’t even know who the real baby daddy is or why he abandoned them.”
“We need to find out, we need to know what we’re up against.” Julian said.
“We need to talk.” Chloe said, walking towards them with Tessa behind her.
“Who are you?” Ares turned, facing her.
Julian sighed. “I see you’re her sister.”
“Oh…” Ares looked at Chloe, head to toe. “Yes we need to talk…first, I need to know who the real baby daddy is. What happened? I need the back story.”
Chloe nodded. “Right after you pay her.”
Tessa nodded. “I texted you my cashapp. Send it or I’m leaving.”
“You didn’t need to bring her to claim the payment.” Ares said, reaching for his phone. “Triple payment sent.”
“Good.” Chloe snapped back. “Now, what’s the plan?”
Julian stepped forward, shaking his head. “No. Baby daddy story comes next.”
“And who are you?” Chloe frowned. “Nobody invited you.”
“Who invited?” Julian clapped back. “Nobody.”
“Let’s go back to the party,” Chloe said pulling Tessa with her. “He knows where to find us when he’s ready.”
Tessa didn’t argue. She let Chloe pull her away softly.
“Can you imagine?” Julian said with a grunt. “On a good day can these low budget girls have access to me?”
Ares shrugged. “Well…it’s a bad day.”
Stranded“Where is she, Chloe?” Julian’s voice cut through the early morning silence, low and urgent, as his eyes darted around the empty cabin.Chloe swallowed hard, rubbing her palms nervously against the hem of her nightgown. “I—I don’t know what you mean,” she stammered, her gaze fixed stubbornly on the floorboards, refusing to meet his eyes.Ares stepped forward, towering over her, his chest rising and falling with barely restrained fury. His hair was unkempt from sleep, his jaw tight, and in his stormy eyes lived both panic and anger. “Don’t play games with me,” he growled. “Where is Tessa?”Chloe bit her lip, her throat working as she forced herself to look up at him. “She’s gone,” she whispered finally. “She… she left. With a man.”Julian’s head snapped toward her, disbelief written all over his face. “What?”Chloe nodded quickly, seizing on the lie, though her voice quivered. “Yes. In the middle of the night. I woke up, and I—I saw her. She ran out… a man was waiting. They l
Please help me“Where are you going in the middle of the night?”The driver’s voice was low, gravelly, and thick with suspicion as Tessa sat frozen in the passenger seat of the dented pickup truck. Her lips trembled as she tried to form words, her chest still rising and falling from the desperate sprint she’d taken down the dark Pinewood road.“I—I need to get to the city,” she whispered, her throat hoarse, her body trembling. “Please, sir, my babies…they’re waiting for me. I just need to get away from here.”The man grunted, shifting the gear, his eyes fixed on the road ahead as though she hadn’t spoken at all. His silence pressed down on her, heavy, unsettling. Tessa swallowed hard, forcing herself to speak louder, desperate to be heard.“You don’t understand. I’ve been trapped. My friend doesn’t know I’m gone. My children—they’re just infants. Four of them. I can’t…” Her voice cracked as tears slipped down her cheeks.Still, no answer. The headlights cut through the woods like dag
Running back to my babies“Ares, we need to talk about her.”Lady Bianca’s voice cut through the quietness of the marble floored sitting room. She sat upright on the edge of the couch, her hands clasped tightly on her lap, her posture dignified and commanding as ever. Marcus stood by the liquor cabinet, pouring himself a glass of brandy, though his eyes never left his son. The weight of their scrutiny bore heavily on Ares, but he didn’t flinch.Julian, leaning casually against the mantlepiece, caught Ares’s eye and gave a subtle nod. The plan was already in motion.Ares let out a controlled breath and lowered himself into the armchair opposite his mother. “Mother… Father… what exactly do you want to know?”Bianca’s sharp gaze softened only slightly. “Don’t play games with me, Ares. Where is your baby mama? Something’s changed. Why haven’t I seen Tessa?”Marcus swirled the amber liquid in his glass, his tone blunt. “You threatened that poor innocent girl, didn’t you?”The name echoed t
Regret in your tearsThe call ended with a sharp click that seemed to echo in Ares’s ears. His pulse raced as he lowered the phone, jaw tight, eyes gleaming with the storm that had been building since he realized Tessa was gone. Across the room, Julian paced like a caged lion, his normally calculated composure unraveling with each step.“Are they in position?” Julian demanded, pausing only to rake a hand through his dark hair.“Yes,” Ares muttered, voice taut. “But it’s not enough. I want every unit in the city, every pair of eyes and ears…hell, every camera on the damn grid searching. Tessa and Chloe couldn’t have vanished into thin air.”Julian’s eyes flickered with frustration. “She’s scared, Ares. You pushed too hard, and now she’s running. And if she’s running, it means she doesn’t trust us.”Ares shot him a glare sharp enough to slice through steel. “Trust isn’t the point. Safety is. If she thinks she can hide from me, from her responsibility, she’s wrong. I’ll find her. And whe
Running The walls were closing in.That’s how it felt for Tessa as she stood in front of the mirror in the guest room Lady Bianca assigned to her. She could still feel the soreness of childbirth in her bones but here she was, stuffed into a designer gown. “You need to leave,” Chloe whispered from behind, pacing round the room. “Tonight…” Tessa turned to her, confused. “What are you talking about? Leave to why? Why would I leave?” “You need to run away. You can’t stay here anymore.” Chloe said.Tessa’s lips parted, but no sound came out. Chloe stepped closer, her voice and expression stern. “You said it yourself, Tessa. You don’t trust him. You’re afraid he’s going to throw you out any moment. What if that day is tomorrow? Where will you go to? The dorm? Impossible. How long can you survive with three million? You have student loans to repay.”“But my babies…” Tessa stuttered blinking her eyes in disapproval. “Exactly! The babies! How will you take care of them? You’ve got a house
A bad dayThe engagement party was underway — live orchestra, champagne towers, diamond draped guests, and a swarm of reporters buzzing about the “miracle”dad and his mysterious fiancée.Tessa Monroe stood at the top of the staircase, her heart pounding.The glittering gown scratched her skin. Her heels pinched. But the worst pain came from knowing her quadruplets, two boys, two girls were just two floors below with nannies… and not one of them had been brought to see her all evening.This wasn’t an engagement. It was a trap. A cage.Downstairs, Ares Langford shook hands and posed for photos, laughing with a senator, smiling for cameras. He looked like the king of the world.Until he saw Julian Reyes enter.Julian, his best friend since prep school. Partner in crime and confidant.Julian’s expression darkened the moment he spotted him. He didn’t even grab a drink before charging straight through the ballroom.“What the hell is this?” he snapped, gripping Ares by the arm. “Engaged?”Ar