LOGIN"Andy!!"
I felt a tap on my shoulder, I opened my eyes groggily...the blinding lights from the opened curtains made me regret doing that. "What is it?" I asked, annoyance laced in my voice. "It's time to get up!" Lexis voice sounded close to me. Wait!! Why am I here? Looking around the room, I realized I was in Lexis room, I clearly remembered falling asleep on Alex's bed after being put there by someone I couldn't remember. No no, me and Alex we...we spent the night together yesterday, I remembered it clearly, I remembered how careful he was with me, how he looked at me... and lastly, I remembered how he told me he loves me. Just thinking about it, I could feel my heart beating fast. Rushing out of bed, I ran out of the room and stopped in front of his door. Without knocking, I pushed the door open but what I saw made my heart drop. My hand quivered on the door knob as the air left my lungs, stolen by the sight before me. My knees threatened to give way, the weight of it pressing down like the world itself was on my shoulders. A dull ache spread across my chest as I struggled to breathe. My breath coming out in loud gasps. "Alex?!!" I called out, my eyes watery as tears threatened to drop but I held it back. On the bed lay Alex, sleeping soundly with Amelia snuggled in his arms. Dark obvious marks scattered across her neck, evidence of their passionate night together. I called his name again, my voice trembling, but he only groaned in his sleep, pulling her closer. I felt a sharp pain in my chest, as though my heart had been crushed without mercy. "What's going on?" Lexis voice sounded behind me, her head poking through my shoulder to get a clear view of the room. "Alex!!!" She shouted loudly, her face filled with shock. "What the fuck?" She cursed as she hurried into the room and stood at the end of the bed after turning on the light. Startled awake, Alex opened his eyes, blinking as though trying to adjust to the light in the room. His gaze shifted around before landing on me. Frowning, he stared at his arms and his eyes widened in shock as he saw who he was holding. Shoving her away hurriedly, her stood up from the bed, only wearing a sweatpant, the same one I saw him wearing yesterday. "What's going on?" We all turned after hearing the soft voice asked, Amelia rubbed her eyes as she stared at us, her left hand tightly holding my hoodie. She was probably startled awake after being shoved to the side, but that doesn't matter right now. Still unable to make out a single word, I stared at the both of them quietly, bitting my lips to stop myself from breaking down in front of them. "Care to explain yourselves?" Lexis asked as she stared at them in resentment. âIâŚI was searching everywhere for Andy yesterday to give her back her hoodie, but I couldnât find her.â Lia hesitated, her voice trembled, she lowered her gaze as her fingers twisted together. âIt was chilly, so I just slipped it on. But when I walked past Alexâs room, he suddenly opened the door and pulled me inside. I didnât even know what was happening.â Her voice quivered. She swallowed, her eyes brimming with tears, "I tried to break free but I couldn't, he was obviously drunk...he didn't even know who I was." So... whatever happened between me and him last night wasn't real, it was all a dream. Alex stood there, unable to utter a single word. His gaze never leaving my face since he woke up. It felt like he was watching me, watching my every expression. "I didn't lay a hand on her!" He said suddenly, his voice cold and stern like he was so sure of himself. But all the evidence was there for us to see, it was as clear as day. "Don't you trust me?" He asked, staring at me deeply, his eyes pleading quietly. "I just...I want to go home" I said suddenly, turning on my heels and rushing out. "Andrea!!" I heard his voice calling out behind me, his footsteps sounding close to me as he got closer to where I was. Grabbing my arms, he turned me around to face him. "Trust me, I didn't touch her. Even if I was drunk I would never do something like that!" He said, cupping my cheeks with both his hands. "You don't have to explain anything to me!" I said quietly, my eyes avoiding his gaze. "PleaseâŚjust look at me." He begged, his voice bare with desperation. Swallowing hard, I shifted my gaze to his face, the tears I was trying so hard to hold finally dropped as I saw the way he was staring at me. His gaze was genuine but I couldn't just ignore what Amelia said, it couldn't just be a lie. She was in his bed, in his arms with hickeys scattered around her neck. "Say you believe me, please...!" He pleaded, his eyes searching mine...his hands moved to the back of my neck and my waist as he hugged me against his body. Forcing down the lump in my throat, I pushed him gently, "There's no use explaining to me, we're nothing to each other," I said, hurting myself with my own words. "Like you said, I'm just like a sister to you so..." I trailed, I didn't know what else to say. "No... don't say that please, you mean everything to me!" He tilted my head up, making me look at him but I didn't understand what he was trying to say. "I just need to get home...so let me go!" I slid his hands off my face and walked towards my car, leaving him standing in the quiet living room. The drive home was unbearable, I couldn't believe anything just yet. I knew nothing could go on between them and Alex wasn't the type to get drunk that easily. *** After taking a much needed shower, I stood in front of the mirror, my eyes as wide as a saucepan as I stared at my neck down to my chest. Purple marks was scattered all over my neck and chest, in places Alex kissed me in my dream. Was it really a dream? If it wasn't actually a dream Alex would've said something. Did I sleep with someone after getting drunk yesterday? Who was it? The marks weren't noticeable earlier because when I woke up I was wearing Lexi's jacket. I didn't know how or when I put it on and I didn't even have the energy to think about it. Everything that happened in the party yesterday was weird. Like how I got to Lexi's room without realising it or how Lia ended up in Alex's bed. But I decided not to think about last night because I'm never attending a party ever again. I'll put last night behind me and forget about it. Or so I thought.ANDREA âI do.âThe words left my lips, soft but steady, even though my heart was beating so loudly in my chest I was sure everyone could hear it. My hands trembled just a little as Alex took my left hand, his thumb brushing over my fingers in a way that calmed me instantly.âI do,â he said right after, his voice firm and full of emotion.He slid the ring onto my finger, and the moment it settled there, something inside me finally clicked into place. This was real. This was happening. All the pain, all the fear, all the loss had led us here.The priest smiled warmly at us. âYou may kiss your bride.âAlex did not rush it. He leaned in slowly, his hand resting at my waist as his lips met mine. The kiss was gentle but deep, full of everything we had survived together. My knees weakened slightly, and I had to lean into him to steady myself. I heard soft laughter and quiet sighs around us, but in that moment, it felt like there was no one else in the world.When we pulled apart, the chur
ANDREAA few month had passed since everything happened, but it felt like the pain was still fresh. I still wasnât over Liaâs death. Her burial had been two months ago, but I barely remembered any of it. I spent the entire time crying, numb and lost, watching people say their goodbyes while my chest ached like it would never stop. I missed her, my sweet little sister, more than I could put into words.Dad had finalized the divorce with my stepmother after everything she had done, and slowly, things were starting to go back to normal. Aliya had been sentenced to life in prison without the chance of bail, but knowing she was behind bars didnât take away the scar on my heart. Nothing could erase the betrayal, the fear, or the knowledge that someone so close to us had caused so much pain.I decided to bury myself in work. Designing new pieces, planning fashion shows, and spending time with Kate and Lexi became my escape. We laughed, planned, and created together, and in those moments
ALEXANDER A few days later, the final results came in.I stood in a quiet room with files spread across the table, listening as everything was explained to me in clear, calm words. The DNA tests were complete. The dental records matched. There was no room left for doubt.The body was Lia Dale.The real Lia.According to the autopsy, she had been hit on the head. The injury alone would not have killed her, but it would have left her disoriented and weak. The cause of death was drowning. The investigators believed she had been pushed off a bridge into the water below. Her body stayed trapped somewhere downstream until time and rain finally carried it into the small stream near our construction site.Three years.Lia had been dead for three years.I sat back in the chair, my chest tight, my thoughts spinning. Nothing made sense and yet everything suddenly did. Every strange moment. Every uneasy feeling Andrea had. Every time something about Lia felt wrong but could never be explained.
ALEXANDERI walked into my office and loosened my tie, my mind already back at home with Andrea. The meeting had dragged longer than it should have, and all I wanted was to get out of here and get back to her. I was reaching for my jacket when the door opened.Cole stepped in, his expression serious.âBefore you leave,â he said, closing the door behind him, âwe found something on the new site.âThat made me stop. I turned to face him. âFound what?âCole did not answer right away. He tapped his iPad and turned the screen toward me.âJust watch,â he said quietly.The video started playing. It was shaky, clearly taken by someone on site. I leaned forward without realizing it. The camera showed a narrow stream at the edge of the land we had just acquired for the new project. The water was shallow, barely moving.Then I saw it.A body lay half in the water, half on the muddy bank.I frowned immediately. The body was in bad shape. Too much time had passed. The face was swollen and unrecogni
ANDREA The memory hit me all at once and my chest tightened. I looked up at my stepmother, my heart beating hard. âThe necklace,â I said quickly. âMy momâs necklace. How did you get it?â The room went very quiet. âThat necklace was never found on my motherâs body,â I continued, my voice shaking despite my effort to stay calm. âSo it didnât just appear out of nowhere. You had it. And I want to know why.â My father turned to her slowly, confusion clear on his face. âWhat necklace is she talking about?â My stepmotherâs lips parted, then closed again. She looked at Andrew, then at me, and for the first time since I walked into the room, she looked nervous. Andrew stepped forward. âAnswer her,â he said firmly. âNo lies this time.â She swallowed hard. âI⌠I did not steal it,â she said quickly. âI never meant to hide it.â âThat is not what she asked,â Andrew replied. âShe asked how you got it.â "The night of the accident," she started and we all stared at her like she was going to
ANDREAMy stepmother straightened in her seat, clearly confused. âWhat is going on?â she asked, her voice tight. âAndrew, you are scaring everyone.âAndrew exhaled slowly, like he had been holding it in for too long. âAfter Andrea was kidnapped, Alex and I agreed on one thing,â he said. âWe did not trust Lia. Not then. Not now.âMy stomach sank a little at her name.âSo we started looking into her,â Andrew continued. âAt first it was just her. Her movements. Her contacts. Her past. But then we realized something did not sit right, so we widened the search.âMy father frowned. âWidened it how?ââTo the Grey family,â Andrew said. âBefore the divorce. Before you married Mom.â His eyes flicked briefly to my stepmother, then back to my father. âWe decided to investigate the entire family history.âThe room went quiet.Andrew clasped his hands together. âWhat we found took time. A lot of time. Records buried. Names altered. Places changed. But eventually, it all lined up.âI felt my chest t







