MasukNina’s POVThe car slowed up to a stop in front of Elijah’s penthouse. I stepped out, standing under the clear roof entrance shed, with that night breeze brushing my skin. Elijah was waiting near the door, smiling like nothing in this world was anyway broken. I walked toward him slowly. "I'm glad you came," he said. "Yeah… me too," I answered, "So… come on in," he said, giving a small nod. "Sure."The glass doors slid open with a quiet sound. We both stepped inside together. Nothing had really changed much as I looked around. The same expensive smell, the same cold beauty of a place built for a man with everything. It all felt like walking back into an old life, well, as for me I wasn’t that girl anymore."Nothing much has changed since you left," Elijah said, his eyes following me while I looked around. "I can see that," I replied, calm. He turned to me, with his hands in his pockets. His eyes searched my face like he wanted to find the woman who once loved him. "How hav
Nina’s POV Days has passed, but the hatred inside me did not fade at all. It only grew and It sharpened, It even became so cold and clear like a knife in the dark. I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the city lights through the window. my mind was so unsettled and with that so strong urge to end what Elijah started years ago. He ruined my life, he left me to die and he hard allowed Vanessa to take everything from me. So I had made a decision. Tat I would stop at absolutely nothing to get my revenge on Elijah. And it wasn't going to be halfway and it wouldn't be softly either. Nothing in this world would stand in my way, not even my own pain in anyway. Only that revenge from a distance is weak. So I'm other to break a man like Elijah, I have to get close enough for him to trust me again… close enough for him to hand me the weapon that will destroy him. I'll only pretend that I had forgiven him I would walk through his doors smiling, and I would sit at his table, making h
Elijah’s POV I thought I would never see her again… my lovely Nina. I thought she was gone forever. Watching her stand there alive still feels unreal. But she hates me, every part of her totally hates me. And I can’t blame her. Yet deep inside me, something keeps pulling at my chest. That boy… Something in me whispers over and over that He might be my son. I keep replaying it in my head. The doctor’s question. Nina’s reaction. The blood-transfer issue. None of it sits right with me at all. I can’t shake the thought. If the paternity result says he’s mine…Then I already lost years I can never get back. But I won’t lose him again. I won’t lose both of them again. I pulled my phone from my jacket pocket, checking for messages from the hospital... again this time. But there was nothing. I sighed and dropped the phone on the side stool beside me. But why were they taking so long? Dr. Mayes promised the result wouldn’t delay, and now it’s already noon. I left the hospital earl
William’s POV She turned to me, waiting to hear what I had to say. My heart was already beating fast as I about opening up to her. the moment I opened my mouth to speak... Then the door pushed open. A nurse stepped inside. “Dr. William,” she said quickly, “Dr. Mayes wants to see you in the diagnostic lab right away.” Nina looked at me, confused. Is everything okay, she said looking at me. “Alright,” I said softly. “I’ll be there.”The nurse nodded and left. I looked back at Nina. Her eyes were searching my face, trying to understand what was going on. “I’ll be right back,” I told her. “Dr. William,” Dr. Mayes called the moment I opened the door to the diagnostic lab. His face looked a bit serious and inquisitive. “Yes?” I responded, stepping inside. He held up a tiny plastic bag right inside it was a small piece of hair. “Do you know anything about this?” Dr. Mayes asked. “This is a sample someone brought in earlier today… for a paternity test.” A paternity test? Hair? Of
William’s POV A rush of thoughts slammed into me all at once. Memories… very very old ones, from when we were little. When we would play together at the park Her laugh and her scream when she'll get hurt. How? How is she here… living as Vanessa? But, Why that name? Why not the name she was born with… the name I grew up calling her? Sitting outside the hospital I couldn't help myself but feel my throat tightening until I could barely breathe, whenever her thoughts comes up. So she has been this woman…? This trouble…? This chaos…? It wasn’t just some stranger. It was my long-lost sister. I just sat there staring at her phone screen, i could barely hold the phone in my hands. If this video ever came out… if anyone saw what she did… She wouldn’t just be arrested. She could face death. My own sister.no way, I didn’t know what to do… but one thing felt clear in that moment. I couldn’t let this destroy her. So I hesitated… My thumb was hovering over the screen… And then I de
William’s POV When I got to the small hospital room where they keep patients’ personal belongings, I asked the nurse for Vanessa’s items. She handed me a clear plastic bag. Inside it was her phone. Then I took it out slowly,If Vanessa had kidnapped the boy from the school, then she must have talked to someone… someone may have helped her. I unlocked the phone and started going through it, hoping to find anything, either a message, a call, someone's name, something that would just explain how she picked the boy up from school so easily. I needed that proof that's why I had to hurriedly leave Nina and Elijah to come find one to raise an investigation. And I had to find one before anything worse would happened. On checking the phone, I stumbled on a video. The video was dated five years ago. I tapped on it, and the moment it started playing, I was so shocked what what I saw. It was Vanessa, She was holding the camera, recording Nina, blind and helpless just standi







