FAZER LOGINVarda's POV Elisa was kind enough to let me cry in her arms for an extremely long while. Afterwards, I was completely set and ready to leave. I started stuffing a bunch of clothes in a large luggage that Elisa helped me find. While I was folding my clothes into my luggages, I could feel Elisa's eyes on me. I knew she had a question for me but she was probably thinking of how to construct it. I cleared my throat and turned to gaze at her. “Just say it.”“Huh?” Elisa furrowed her brows in confusion at me. I rolled my eyes at her. “I know you have a question to ask so just go ahead and ask, you do not have to sugarcoat anything at all, just go ahead and ask.” I muttered. Elisa sighed. “Is it that obvious?” She smiled and I nodded my head in agreement. “Yeah, you have this kind of look on your face, the kind of look that wants to ask a lot of questions but is unsure of how to construct it.” I said. Elisa nodded slowly. “Well, Varda. I am just concerned about where you are going to st
LVarda's POV I had completely lost him, there was no sugarcoating the situation. The truth was clear and it was bitter but I had to accept it either ways. I turned around and just as I was about to walk away. Francis’s next words caused me to halt in my steps. “Do not go too far.”I shifted my gaze to him in confusion. What did he mean by that? Stephen equally looked confused too and I strongly believed it was something they did not both agree on.“What do you mean?” I paused to wipe my tears off my cheeks. “Because of the baby. Do not go to far, so we can always reach you to know how the baby is fairing.” Francis spoke so nonchalantly. “The baby is mine, you have nothing to worry about. After all, I do not want to use the baby as a leverage.” I said and this time, I did not wait to hear the rest of what Francis had to say, I began to walk extremely fast. I had a feeling Elisa had listened to my conversation with them because she was standing by the end of the hallways, watching
Varda's POV What did he mean by that? “The baby is in me. What do you mean by you are not kicking the baby out? If I leave then so does the baby.” I snapped at Francis. Surprisingly, he only smiled which meant only one thing, he and Stephen already had a plan and had made a decision without which kind of hurt because I was the mother here and if they planned anything, I should have been involved. Although another thing that made me feel down was that I realized standing here and trying to convince Francis to let me stay was all in vain. They had made up their mind like I said earlier so there was no point trying to stall or anything, I just needed to accept the truth and move on. “Do I need to explain that to you Varda?” Francis asked and I scoffed before nodding my head in agreement. “Of course, or are you forgetting that the child does not belong to just Stephen, the child is mine as well.” I said boldly. Francis nodded. “And I agree with you. The child is yours and no one is d
Varda's POV“Stephen is kicking me out of the mansion.” I said to Francis with a straight face. I did not care if he was occupied with the news displaying on the screen, I needed to talk to him and there was absolutely no point beating around the bush. Francis did not spare me a glance. His eyes remained glued on the screen and surprisingly, I did not get a response from him. I assumed he did not hear me, probably because of the loud volume of the news regardless of how loud my voice had been, I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt by repeating myself. “Stephen is kicking me out of the mansion.” I repeated in an impatient tone. This time I expected Francis to respond because I intentionally made my voice louder than before yet for some weird reason, he remained quiet. I was surprised when sudden boldness engulfed me. I grabbed the TV remote control and turned off the TV. On a normal day, I would not dare do that but maybe it was because this time, I was on the verge of gett
Varda's POVElisa and I sat on the bench outside of the mansion. She had ordered the guards to take Stephen's luggages insides, alongside the journal. I was too afraid to go inside, not only was it because I was afraid of bumping into Stephen but also because of what happened at the mansion, the gunshots too. Everything about the mansion made me feel unsafe, maybe leaving was the best idea. “What are you going to do?” Elisa asked, she rubbed my back gently and I was grateful that at least I was not dealing with all of this alone. If I had to deal with all these alone then I would have probably given up the moment Stephen asked me to leave. “Maybe it is best I leave.” I mumbled, my tone was low, barely above a whisper but loud enough for Elisa to hear me. “Oh no, please do not tell me you have given up already Varda. You sounded like you had a plan while you were talking to Fransisca.” Elisa said. I rolled my eyes, laughing at my own self. “I only did that because I did not want t
Varda's POVI was not sure I heard Stephen correctly. I furrowed my brows in confusion at him. “Excuse me?” Surprisingly Stephen turned to the guards and pointed at me. “This woman has 48 hours to leave the mansion. After 48 hours, you must make sure she is out of the mansion unless everyone here loses their job and I mean it!” Stephen yelled. I gulped a lump down my throat and staggered backward in shock. Was he actually being serious right now? All of a sudden, my vision became blurry and I was this close to tripping but fortunately for me, Elisa grabbed me and held me tight. “Stephen…” Francis started but Stephen held his hand up. “I already made my decision so do not even try to convince me.” Stephen said and without wasting another second, he walked into the mansion, ignoring Francis. Francis turned to me, he eyed me in somewhat disappointment before walking away too. Did he seriously believe that I took the journal? It seemed like no one believed at all. I was not even sure
Varda's POV I furrowed my brows in confusion at the hefty man standing a few inches away from me. "Why me?" I asked with a small frown plastered on my face. I had already seen Stephen some minutes ago and I did not think there was more to discuss. Maybe this guy made a mistake. Stephen probably re
Varda's POV "Just because you are the head of the maids or something does not mean you get to act like you own their opinions or something. They just work for you and that is it. I do not think you have the right to control their speech or something. That is clearly just abuse of power and you of
Varda's POVI stared at Elisa in complete silence, I waited patiently for her to give me a detailed explanation to everything that had happened during breakfast. According to her, she made it clear to me that she was not doing it to defend me and honestly, I knew she was not even lying. Elisa had
Varda's POV I was still in shock at what had just happened these past few minutes. It felt like a miracle that i was supposed to get into trouble but all of a sudden, all of that changed into the opposite, Stephen was on my side, Elisa was on my side, if I was being honest all of that seemed like







