Mag-log inAVERY WINTERS
"Now that you have signed the papers, everything will be finalized in a week time. You will also take over the company, and the remaining funds will be transferred to you first thing tomorrow morning.” He went quiet for a moment, and then continued again. “It's late now, you should head back home and return tomorrow morning. Or better still, we can meet at Mr. Reed’s house. I will text you the address." "His house?" I asked. He nodded. “You will be meeting his Mom and sister tomorrow. He wants everything finalized as soon as possible," he added again. "Ms. Winters...” he called, calmly. “I know I'm not in any position to ask you this, but are you really sure you're ready for this?" He asked, his tone laced with concern. "Trust me, it's not going to be easy." Is this a heads up?— I thought, worriedly. I looked up to meet his gaze and nodded resolutely. I might still have a lot on my mind, but I don't want to drag this. Since I had already sign the papers, I don't think there's a way out again. I'm in this already. "I will be fine. I've been in a tougher situations before now, I’m sure I can over come this too. Besides, it's just for a year, right?" "Yes, it is. But a lot can happen in that a year.” Why do I have chills hearing him said that? I nodded softly, picked my bag and stood up. "I should take my leave now. See you tomorrow, Mr. Theodore." "Goodbye, Ms. Winters. Please, take good care of yourself.” I nodded, passed him a small smile and walked out of the office. • As I drove back to Caden’s house, I pulled into the compound, parked my car, and a heavy sigh escaped my lips before I stepped out of the car. I know I’m not supposed to come back here, especially after our earlier altercation, but I need to do it the right way. I have to sign the divorce papers and pack up my stuff. I headed inside and was met with Caden’s angry face. He looked so upset that I could feel his fury from where I stood. "Where are you coming from?" He asked, his tone dripping with venom. "What sort of a stupid question is that? I don't owe you an explanation," I replied, matching his tone as I tried to walk past him. But he grasped my wrist, and slammed my back roughly against the wall. I winced in pain, met his gaze, and his eyes were still burning with rage. "I won't ask you again, Avery. Where the hell have you been?" He growled, his grip on my wrist tightening as his nails dug deep into my skin. Tears instantly welled up in my eyes, but I clenched my fist instead, suppressing the pain. I locked gazes with him as I said, “You’re hurting me, Caden. You need to let go.” I thought he would let go, but his grip on my wrist tightened even more. "You need to fucking answer me, Avery! Where the hell have you been? Have you been with your lover all this while?! Have you been cheating on me? Did he satisfy you down there like I always do?! Is that why you were so eager to divorce me?! You agreed to the divorce so quickly without blinking an eye!" He burst out angrily. I furrowed my eyebrow confusedly. What? And despite the anger welling up inside me, a dry chuckle still found its way out of my lips. And with all the strength I had, I managed to push him away. "Now, you're accusing me of what you've been doing? Caden, do I need to remind you that you’ve been the one fucking around with my stepsister? You flaunted your love for her in my face!” I burst out, my anger boiling over. “You’re the one divorcing me for her! How dare you call me names when you’re the cheater here!” I lunged at him, my fist clenched, but he caught my wrist and shoved me roughly onto the couch. Before I could get up, he pinned me down and squeezed my jaw tightly, making sure I feel the pain. "You don't have the-" He began, but a familiar voice suddenly cut him off. "CADEN!!!" We both turned and met his Mom’s shocked face. She rushed over to us, pushed Caden away from me, and helped me up, positioning herself between us to protect me. Her eyes blazed with anger as she stared at him. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" She scolded. "Mom, you stay out of this" he hissed. "Have you lost your mind, Caden? How dare you lay a hand on your wife? What has gotten into you because I never raised a monster?” His face twisted in anger. "You shouldn’t direct that question to me. You should ask her where the hell she’s been and why she’s just returning now?!" He burst out, pointing an accusing finger at me, his eyes blazing with fury. I stared at him, unbelieving, and the tears I had been trying so hard to hold back finally slipped down my cheeks freely. I had made a promise to myself— not to shed tears in front of him again, but here I am, crying like a fool, which I hated. He was the one who had brought in another woman, had sex with her in our matrimonial bedroom. He had looked me in the face and thrown the divorce papers at me, told me he was tired of me, so why was he acting this way? Why was he acting like I had the one who cheated on him? "Mom, it's not what you think, I promise. I can explain." "Explain what?” He hissed, his eyes narrowing. “That you're a cheat?!" "I'm not a cheater, Caden! And you know it!" "I don't care! Listen... I'm leaving now, and before I return, I don't want to ever see you here again!" He said, his voice dripping with venom. "I want you gone. Forever! Sign the fucking papers and get out of my house!" He ordered, pointed his index finger at me, and then stormed out of the house angrily, slamming the door behind him. The loud bang made both his mom and I jolt in shock. She slowly turned to me, her expression softening. She took my hand and guided me to sit beside her on the couch. Even though a glint of accusation still lingered in her eyes, her tone was still gentle as she tried speaking. “What papers is he talking about, Avery?” She asked. “Don’t tell me it’s not what I’m thinking?” "Mom, please, stop giving me that look. You have to trust me, I didn't do anything. It was Caden who wanted the divorce and he was still the one who called me a barren after I caught him with another woman in our bedroom." "What?!!"AVERY WINTERS “What the hell is going on here?!” Bernard demanded, rushing toward us, his eyes narrowing sharply at both Hazel and I.And right on the spot, she burst into fake tears.“Bernard… it really hurts. Can you help me stand up?” she pleaded, her voice trembling as she stretched out her hand toward him, her expression pitiful.I stood there, frozen.Immediately scolding myself mentally— how could I be this stupid?I had promised myself, sworn to myself... that I would never fall into her trap again.And yet… here I was.Not only had I fallen right into it, but I had practically handed her the perfect weapon to use against me.I wasn’t even surprised anymore.This was her usual trick.She had done it countless times before.What angered me the most wasn’t her—it was me.For being careless.For not thinking ahead.For not calculating the outcome.And the worst part?The clear, unmistakable imprint of my palm was boldly marked across her cheek.There was no escaping this.Slowly
AVERY WINTERS “No, no, no…” she started, waving her index finger slowly in the air, her lips curling into a twisted smile. “That’s not how you should say it.”Her eyes gleamed with something dark and unsettling.“It should be... what have I schemed this time? Because I’m already done scheming everything… and I’m winning!” she exclaimed excitedly, a maniacal laugh escaping her lips. “I’m already one step ahead of you, Avery!”“What nonsense are you spewing this time?” I asked again, my voice laced with anger as I glared at her.“Well…” she trailed off, clasping her hands together casually. “Don’t rush it. I will definitely explain everything to you. One... after the other.”She took slow, deliberate steps toward me and began circling me like a predator sizing up its prey.Instinctively, I stepped back.In the process, we switched positions— she now stood where I had been earlier, while I unknowingly took her place, my back now facing the entrance of the room.“It all started when you
AVERY WINTERS In one swift motion, Hazel shoved Harper away from her, quickly straightening her shirt as if nothing had happened.“What are you doing?” she snapped, rolling her eyes before tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.“What do you mean?” Harper shot back, her expression instantly turning pitiful. “I was trying to comfort you. You looked so sad… I just wanted to console you. Is there something wrong with that?”Her voice trembled just enough to sound believable.I, on the other hand, bit down hard on my lip.I was this close to bursting into laughter.“Enough,” Bernard's voice suddenly cut through the tension. “We’re not here for this.”Without sparing anyone another glance, he turned and strode upstairs.The atmosphere shifted immediately.Heavy.Urgent.From what we had gathered, Aaron was supposed to be rushed to the hospital, but instead, the doctor had brought the necessary equipment here and had been treating him in the house. Apparently, it had been a seizure—and th
AVERY WINTERS I can confidently say that Bernard and Ezra have not been themselves ever since we told them about the pregnancies.The overprotectiveness… the constant pampering… the way they won’t let us lift a single finger— it’s almost overwhelming.And it’s not just them anymore.Caleb and Asher now knows about my pregnancy too.Now, we’re all on our way back to the New York. Morning has already broken, though Bernard' private jet had landed late last night.Everything happened so fast.We barely had time to truly enjoy ourselves. Yes… I had fun, but not as much as I wanted to.And honestly?I’m done stressing over things I can’t control, because right now, my focus needs to be on my child.On protecting myself… for my baby… and for my husband's legacy. Am I being selfish?For not putting Bernard's first son before mine?I know I’ve always said I see Aaron as my own, and I meant it… I still do. But... Gosh!I don’t even want to think about it.The mere thought makes me feel guil
AVERY WINTERS I nodded gently, my gaze never leaving his.“Yes, Ben… I’m pregnant,” I said softly. “We have our child growing inside me.”“What?!” His brows furrowed deeply, confusion flashing across his face. “But how is that even possible? I thought Scarlet was the only one who’s pregnant?”“You’re right,” I replied calmly. “And when I first found out, I was just as confused as you are right now. But… it’s the truth, Bernard. I’m carrying our child.” My hand instinctively moved to my stomach, gently rubbing it as if to reassure both myself and him.For a brief moment, he just stared at me—silent, stunned.Then slowly… so slowly… a smile began to form at the corner of his lips.That smile.The exact one I had imagined countless times.That deep, grateful, overwhelmingly joyful smile.Before I could even process what was happening, he suddenly lifted me off the bed and pulled me into a tight embrace, spinning us around as his laughter filled the room— raw, unrestrained, and full of l
AVERY WINTERS After he ended the call, he didn’t say a single word to anyone. Not even a glance. He simply turned around and started walking away.My heart dropped instantly.Without thinking, I reached out and grabbed his arm, stopping him abruptly.“Where are you going, Bernard?” I asked, my voice laced with confusion and disbelief as I stared up at him.I had no idea completely of what was going on. He hadn’t explained anything yet, but one thing I knew for sure… he couldn’t just walk out like this.It was already getting dark. Not too late though. It's just a little past 8 p.m. But still… he couldn’t possibly be leaving at a time like this.He turned to face me, and by then, everyone’s attention had shifted to him, their eyes fixed on him expectantly.“Aaron is not only running a high temperature, but his breathing had seized too," he said, his voice tight with worry, yet firm with authority. “No matter what they do, it’s not working. It's not solving it. We need to leave. Now.”
AVERY WINTERS"I know... But I wan-" "Shhhh" he said, placing his index finger on my lips. "Why would you even doubt this? This is about us, and we should be positive," he paused, and then continued again."Yes, you've tried before, and it didn't work, but it will be different this time. Listen, D
AVERY WINTERSButterflies were at work in my stomach, and my toes curled up in excitement. If I was told my relationship with Bernard would progress this far— in such a positive way and get to this stage, I would've denied it. The kiss started slowly, but as the moment passed, he quicken it's pac
AVERY WINTERS"The car is ready," he announced, his voice smooth as usual. Bernard nodded, his expression stoic. "I will be down shortly with Avery. You can go ahead," he ordered, his tone firm.Lucas bowed again and left, and as the door shut, he turned to me with a soft smile spreading across hi
AVERY WINTERS"I swear, I hate him," Bernard hissed.I chuckled, shaking my head, my hands still wrapped around his neck.We both knew that wasn't true. But in this moment, he would say anything to make himself better. "Come on, Bernard, don't be like this. I'm still here, right?" I said, locking







