LOGINChapter 4
“What do you mean by that?” Arden asked, her breath catching in her throat.
“I'm so sorry I wasn't able to do anything to save you,” Kate continued, her voice breaking into soft sobs over the line.
“Kate, tell me everything you know,” Arden pleaded, her hand shaking as she clutched the phone.
“Don't you remember anything at all?” Kate asked, sounding bewildered.
“I don't know what to do, Kate. I can't believe everything that happened was real... I'm so confused,” Arden replied, hot tears brimming in her eyes threatening to fall.
“I will tell you everything when we meet, but you must listen to me: Luke and Stephanie are not to be trusted. They are planning to kill you.”
“How... how could you possibly know this?” Arden asked.
“I can't explain it all over the phone. You just have to believe me and come straight to my place,” Kate urged.
Suddenly, the bedroom door creaked open.
“Babe, breakfast is ready,” Luke called out smoothly.
Arden spun around, her heart hammering against her ribs.
“Be careful, Arden. You must never let them know you've already found out about their plan,” Kate whispered urgently.
“Babe, are you alright?” Luke asked, walking over as he spotted the toothbrush lying on the floor and bent to pick it up.
“Arden, can you hear me?” Kate's voice called out from the other end.
“Yes, I'm fine,” Arden replied, flashing Luke a half smile. “Okay, Kate, I'll be sure to send your regards to my husband.”
“I'll talk to you later, bye—” Arden said and quickly tapped the screen to end the call before any more details could slip.
“Give me that,” Arden said quickly, taking the toothbrush from Luke's hand with a forced laugh. “I'll finish getting ready and join you downstairs.”
She turned on her heel and hurried back into the bathroom, slamming the door shut to catch her breath.
Within an hour, they were fully dressed and ready to head out. Just as they gathered their things, the doorbell chimed, and the steward opened the front door to reveal Stephanie stepping inside.
“Hey, sis!” Stephanie chirped brightly, walking right over to give Arden a hug before dropping a hand to gently pat her stomach. “And hey to my favorite in-law,” she added, leaning in to embrace Luke as well.
Arden's hands curled into tight fists at her sides. A cold wave of deja vu washed over her. She remembered this exact moment from her past life—she had thought Stephanie's unannounced morning visit to check on them before the wedding dress fitting was just a sweet coincidence but now she's beginning to question that too.
“What are you doing here so early?” Arden asked, keeping her tone meticulously even.
“I happened to be around the neighborhood, so I thought I'd drop by and say hello,” Stephanie replied smoothly.
“Oh, perfect timing. We were just about to go pick up Arden's wedding dress,” Luke chimed in.
“Wait, you haven't picked it up yet?” Stephanie asked, raising an eyebrow.
“I decided to change the style,” Arden said, watching Stephanie's expression closely.
“Why would you do that? The original style was stunning,” Stephanie pressed, worry visible on her face.
“I had to, because of the baby. I need something much more comfortable,” Arden replied.
At the mention of the baby, Stephanie's hands violently curled into tight balls before she quickly forced them open again. It happened in a fraction of a second, but Arden caught every bit of it.
“Well, I'd love to tag along on this trip,” Stephanie recovered with a sweet smile. “You know I want to make sure the style is absolute perfection for you.”
“Yeah, sure, why not?” Luke agreed easily.
“Actually, that would be a great idea,” Arden suggested with a calculated gleam in her eye. “Since Stephanie is already here, she can go with you to pick up the dress while I head to the hospital instead.”
Luke paused, looking at her with sudden concern. “Are you feeling sick?”
“No, I just want to go for a quick routine checkup,” Arden lied effortlessly.
“What about the dress fitting?” Stephanie protested, narrowing her eyes.
“We're practically the exact same size, Steph. Can't you just try it on for me to check the fit?” Arden asked, putting on a convincing, pleading look. “Please?”
Stephanie rolled her eyes dramatically. “Fine.”
Minutes later, they pulled up to the hospital entrance.
“Are you sure you'll be fine on your own?” Luke asked immediately, leaning across the console.
“Yes, it's just a routine checkup. I might even meet up with you guys once I'm done,” Arden replied, offering a reassuring smile.
“You really don't have to stress yourself, Arden. I'll handle everything with the dress—just focus on being fine with the baby,” Stephanie cut in smoothly from the back seat.
“Thank you,” Arden said quietly.
Luke leaned over, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to her lips. “Don't forget to call me when you're done.”
Arden nodded, stepping out onto the curb and watching their car pull away into the traffic.
As soon as they turned the corner, Stephanie turned to Luke with a triumphant smirk. “You are such a good actor.”
“I learned from the best, I suppose,” Luke replied, chuckling softly.
“I've missed you so much babe.”
“Not as much as I've missed you.”
“Coming from the man who got another woman pregnant,” Stephanie teased, raising an eyebrow.
“Come on, it was a mistake,” Luke muttered, hitting the turn signal. He swerved the car off the main road and parked discretely by the side of a quiet, tree-lined side street. “How about I show you just how much I've missed you?”
Stephanie bit her lower lip, a dark smile tugging at her mouth. “We still have enough time before the boutique appointment, don't we?”
“More than enough,” Luke murmured, pulling her across the console into the front seat as their lips crashed together in a heated, breathless kiss.
Back at the hospital, the moment Arden saw Luke's car disappear from view, she turned around, flagged down a passing taxi, and gave the driver Kate's address.
Once inside Kate's secure apartment, Kate pulled her into a tight, fierce embrace. After holding her close for a long moment, Kate hurried into the kitchen to pour a warm cup of coffee and hand it to her.
“Thank you,” Arden whispered, sinking onto the sofa while Kate sat down right beside her.
“Now,” Arden said, her eyes wide with urgency. “Tell me everything that happened.”
FLASHBACK
The moment the line went dead, panic seized Kate.
"What do I do? What do I do?" Kate muttered, pacing frantically across her living room floor.
“The police! Yes, I need to call the police right now,” she gasped, snatching up her phone and dialing the local emergency line.
“A lady needs help—urgently—at the Moonstone Hotel,” Kate blurted out the second the dispatcher picked up.
“Ma'am, based on your current location, you are miles away from the Moonstone Hotel. How could you possibly know this?” a calm, professional voice responded.
“I was on the phone with her, and... and she started bleeding, and they aren't helping her!” Kate cried, her voice trembling violently.
“They? Who are they, if I may ask?”
“Her husband and her stepsister! They want to kill her—if you don't get officers down there right now, she's going to die. You have to help her!” Kate pleaded.
“Ma'am, my team and I will do everything in our power to help your friend, but you need to give us all the details you have. Can you come down to the station for formal questioning?”
“Yes, I'll come! But please, just send some of your men to the location right now!” Kate cried, her eyes darting to the wall clock. It was already past midnight.
“Can you text me the exact details of these individuals? Since the Moonstone Hotel isn't in our immediate jurisdiction, we'll need to transfer the case to the neighboring precinct for rapid deployment,” the dispatcher instructed, the rhythmic clicking of a keyboard echoing through the receiver.
“Okay, I'll send it right away. I'm already on my way there myself,” Kate replied, breathing a frantic prayer.
As soon as she hung up, Kate grabbed her car keys, bolted out the front door, and tore out of her driveway.
“I've given the police all the information they need, but the fastest way to save her is to get to Moonstone myself,” Kate thought desperately, slamming her foot down on the gas and speeding toward the highway.
With no other options left, Stephanie pulled out her phone and dialed Luke's number.“Get over to the family house right now,” she ordered into the receiver the moment the line connected, her voice entirely devoid of warmth.Luke, who was already on his way back, floored the gas pedal and arrived within minutes.“What's wrong? You sounded frantic on the phone,” Luke asked as he shoved the front door open, finding Stephanie pacing restlessly across the living room, lost in deep thought.“I came by earlier to see Arden. After she left, I tried to look around the house, but her bedroom door was locked, and none of the staff were anywhere in sight,” Stephanie explained, her brows knitted together.“Locked?” Luke echoed, a flicker of confusion crossing his face.“And all day today, Arden has been acting strange—”“How so?” Luke interrupted.“She hired a personal driver and instructed him to block everyone from entering. Then, when I confronted her about it, she made it seem like I was the
“Let’s get this over with. I still have to meet Ethan before the bridal shower tonight,” Arden said.Working quickly, she and Kate moved through the house, strategically placing hidden cameras in areas where they wouldn't easily be spotted. Arden had deliberately given the domestic staff the morning off, ensuring no one would witness what they were doing.Once finished, Arden returned to her room to pack essential documents, files, and a few personal items into a sturdy box. As she carried it out toward the stairs, a sudden commotion from downstairs caught her attention.She quickened her pace, abandoning the box on the landing and rushing toward the living room so fast she nearly lost her footing.She expected chaos, but found only Kate, sitting casually on the couch, scrolling through her phone.“Kate, what is all that noise about?” Arden asked, frowning.“Are you done?” Kate countered, offering a knowing, up-to-no-good smirk instead of an answer.Realizing Kate wasn't going to spil
Arden closed the wardrobe and turned around as another sharp knock sounded at the door.“Come in,” she called out, and a maid stepped into the room.“Good evening, Ma'am. Dinner is ready.”“Okay, lead the way,” Arden replied, following the maid downstairs.At the sprawling dining table, Arden took a seat. “Where's Ethan?” she asked, looking around the empty room.“Master said you should go ahead and eat; he will dine later,” the steward replied politely as a maid began serving her.Arden looked down at her plate, and froze. “Pot roast and apple juice?” she said aloud.The steward hesitated, his brow twitching. “Is there a problem, Ma'am? If you don't care for it, we can have something else prepared immediately.”“No... I like it,” Arden replied quietly.This is odd. Is it just a massive coincidence? she wondered. She remembered mentioning her cravings to Kate, but she had never told Ethan. Still, she was far too hungry to overanalyze it. She dug in, eating until she was entirely satis
Luke sped off toward Stephanie’s house. Stepping inside, he found her waiting right at the doorway. She pulled him into a fierce, demanding kiss, guiding him back toward the bedroom.“There's something you need to know,” Luke said, breaking away slightly.“Can't it wait? I'm already wet,” Stephanie pouted, straddling his lap with her legs spread wide.“It's about our plan,” Luke replied.“What about it?” Stephanie asked, herr expression changing when she noticed how serious he looked.“We won't be using the hotel on Riggs Road anymore,” Luke said, gently tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear.“Why?” Stephanie's face fell into a sharp frown. She couldn't imagine a more ideal location to execute their scheme. “Why change it? That place was perfect.”“Arden did. She said her doctor told her not to travel far, so she had Kate book a different hotel instead.”“That bitch is always getting in my way,” Stephanie fumed.“Don't worry. I asked her to send me the details so we can check it
Arden walked out of the building and spotted Kate leaning against the car. As she approached, Kate hurried over to her.“Arden, how did it go?” Kate asked.“Let's go. I'll tell you everything on the way,” Arden replied as she entered the vehicle. Kate got into the driver's seat, pulled the door shut, and fastened her seatbelt.“He agreed to help me,” Arden said with a faint smile.“How did you pull that off?” Kate asked, her face lighting up.“He refused at first, but just as I was about to leave, he called me back,” Arden said. “And then he told me he had changed his mind—he will help me, but his help comes with conditions.”“What conditions?” Kate asked, starting the engine and pulling out of the parking space.“I have to do everything he says.”“Hmm... wonder what he's planning,” Kate murmured, sparing Arden a quick glance.“He said the first rule is that I have to live with him so he can protect me.”“That's actually not a bad idea.”“Kate, I didn't tell him about the pregnancy—”
Three seconds passed in silence. Ethan didn't blink, his dark eyes locked onto hers with a quiet stillness that felt more dangerous with every passing second. Beneath her tailored blazer, Arden’s skin prickled with cold sweat as those unblinking eyes dissected her. She suddenly wished she hadn't started with such a dramatic demand.Slowly, Ethan stood up.He didn't rush. Every movement—the deliberate flex of his fingers buttoning his cream jacket, the quiet sound of his shoes against the hardwood—was executed with lethal precision, his gaze never once breaking contact with hers. He rounded the massive mahogany desk, closing the distance between them step by step until the sharp scent of cedar and expensive cologne filled her lungs.He stopped inches away. Up close, his dark gaze bore down on her, tracking the flutter of her eyelashes, the desperate clench of her jaw, and the frantic rise and fall of her chest. He didn't touch her, but his sheer proximity boxed her in, making it hard f







