POV: Serena“Let’s meet up Ethan, its urgent, please meet me at the Millennium restaurant next to our families favorite park.” I texted him, smiling as I thought of the mischief I was cooking up for him.After I left the hospital where I visited my sister, I called Ethan and asked him to meet up. I made it sound urgent, knowing that he might not want to see me after I bullied his wife last night. But he didn’t pick my calls and I know he is still pissed, so I texted him instead.“I’m standing on the bridge before the park. I’ll toss myself over the bridge if you don’t respond to my messages.” I told him, smiling to myself as I knew he would totally fall for this one. Yeah, I learnt that one from my conniving, manipulative sister, Emma. For some weird reason, he doesn’t always give in to her requests or give her whatever she asks for until she pulls this trick on him. She is such a pest!It always work for her, he cares too much to let her carry out her threat, even if we all knew
**POV: Ethan**“Emma, what is wrong? Why are you refusing to speak with me?” I asked her when I finally went in to see her. I drove down here after I left Serena at the restaurant. I was so pissed off at her that I had to leave her presence before I did something stupid.I’m so close to cutting her off and breaking whatever promise I made to her. I'm hanging on a very thin thread as it stands. I kept battling with the idea of abandoning both Emma and Serena, along with the promise I made to both girls after the death of their parents. I pinched the steering wheel in anger, cursing out loud as I recalled the way she had tried to sneak her hands into my shirt, trying to seduce me.I should have known the first time I saw her looking so hot and showing so much cleavage. I should have known that when I saw her looking this sexy, she was up to no good. I don’t wish to break my promise to her; my guilty conscience will kill me if I go back on my word after causing the death of their parents
**POV: Harper** My heart raced as I held Ethan close to me, feeling the weight of his stress seep into my skin. It was hard to watch him so burdened, especially when he was usually the one with a bright smile lighting up the room. The gentle rise and fall of his chest beneath my fingers was a brief comfort against the storm brewing in my mind. I cuddled him in my arms, playing with his hair as he slept peacefully. He looked so sad and stressed out when he arrived. I would have thought that he had so much to do at work, but his countenance said otherwise. And his warning about my visit to Emma said it all. They were the reason why he was stressed. Emma and her sister were using his guilt against him, making him do things that upset him. I didn’t know what they had done to make him so upset, but I felt so bad that I was the reason why they were angry with him. I should not have investigated his past and unearthed secrets he was trying to keep from me. Though the light in the roo
POV: HarperThe sterile smell of antiseptic assaults my senses as I fight to blink away the haze of sleep that is tormenting me. My body is heavy, like a heavy weight was wraps around me like a tight blanket. Pain radiates through me, a dull throb that seems to pulse in time with my heartbeat. But amidst that pain, the first thought that pierces through the fog is primal and fierce: My baby.“My baby!” I scream in panic, sound of my voice coming out so loudly that it hurt my throat. My hands fly to my abdomen, cradling the life that grows within me as I hoped and prayed that it is still there. I struggled to sit upright, and in my frantic attempts to sit up, pain flares through my body like wildfire. But I ignore it, desperate to ensure my baby is unharmed. I need to get up. I have to protect it, I have to protect the one thing that makes sense in my life right now, the one thing that makes me feel completeI struggled to sit upright, but the pain was unbearable, my body is badly b
**POV: Harper**When I woke up, I found myself still lying in the hospital bed, sweating profusely because of my dreams. I looked around and discovered that Ethan was not in sight. I thought that I would sleep better knowing that my unborn child was doing okay, but the nightmares kept me awake, reminding me of my near-death experience.I wasn't surprised when I didn't see Ethan sitting next to me in my hospital bed. If anything, I felt relieved that he had taken my advice and gone home to freshen up and attend to a few things he had abandoned because of me. He had been in the hospital with me since I was brought in, so it was expected that after I got better, he would head home for a quick shower and a change of clothes. I knew I was the one who asked him to leave, but I missed him already. I felt safer when I was in his arms; in his presence, I was not scared of anything or anyone.It was after he left the hospital that Serena called me to "congratulate" me for the accident and told
POV: HarperMy heart raced, and my breath hitched in my throat as I pressed the call button. I needed a nurse—no, I needed Ethan. The room felt suffocating, filling with echoes of Serena’s laughter that echoed through my mind like an annoying melody. I curled my fingers tightly around the sheets, willing the warmth of his presence to seep into my bones, to protect me from her venomous words that wrung out my resolve like a ragged sponge. If this was meant to break my resolve and shatter my heart. Then kudos to Serena because she is doing such a great job at it. I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces as I heard her excited laughter after she disclosed to me that Ethan had been with her while I was struggling to stay alive and protect our baby too.Ethan was supposed to be my fortress, my shield against everything out there. Instead, I felt like a shipwreck, tangled in a twisted wreckage with a storm raging all around me. How could I have been so naive to believe that this wa
**POV: Harper**“This is not happening! No, no, no, no! I won’t take this! Someone must have tampered with my phone; her number has been deleted from my call log. I can’t believe this. Who would do something like this?” I challenged, looking at the maids and guards he had brought with him to help me out here. They were supposed to take care of me—why would they do something like this to me?“What now? Are you going to blame my guards and maids too? Should I send them home before they get dragged into your conspiracy theories?” he asked me, sounding a bit sarcastic and annoying. He thinks I’m cooking up stories just to make Serena look bad. Why is he not seeing the traces of the games she is playing with me? Why can’t he believe me?He looked at me as if I were insane. I could swear he was thinking that the accident had affected my head. Whoever did this to me would not get away with it; I’d make them pay for this betrayal. They had succeeded in making me look stupid. This proves that
**POV: Harper**"And by the way, Harper, I forgot to thank you for letting Ethan come to me yesterday morning while you attended your prenatal examination alone. Or maybe you should thank me for calling him away yesterday morning. I mean, I saved him from being involved in that fatal accident with you, didn't I?" She asked me the last time she called me in the hospital. I couldn’t stop thinking about it; I couldn’t get those words out of my mind. Nobody believes me—not even Ethan—believes that she called me. I had to stop talking about it so I wouldn’t get mistaken for a lunatic. I stopped asking him about his phone call that morning and even stopped mentioning her threats and evil plans. He said I couldn’t make these accusations without evidence, so I decided to wait until Serena called me again. When she didn’t call me back after a few days, I decided to call her myself. I got her number from Ethan and tried calling her back in his presence so he could hear what she had to say to
POV: Harper At first, I was just furious because Ethan hid the fact that Emma was here. He told me she had left the restaurant, and I thought it was okay to speak to him about my dissatisfaction concerning her presence and the feelings she obviously still had for him.So, you can imagine my anger when, not long after, Emma stood up to me, telling me she had no feelings for my husband. She hadn’t left as he instructed her, she’d been sitting close by, eavesdropping on our conversation, listening to everything I said about her to Ethan.“This is not just annoying, Emma, it’s disrespectful!” I snapped, glaring at her hatefully. The fact that she looks just like me is even more upsetting, it felt like I was talking to myself and it’s just not funny at all.“Ethan obviously wanted you out of here before we arrived. You promised to leave, yet you stayed back to listen to our conversation? Haven’t you been taught that it is bad manners to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?” I yelle
POV: Harper Silence fell between us, Liam and the others couldn’t say one word. I lost appetite and nothing else matters to me right now. He lied to me again. He looked me in the eyes and lied his ass off. Everyday we sit and talk about our future, we laugh, play different games, even involving our baby in our plans for the future. How can he look me In The eyes every fucking day, smile and play wait me when he knows in his heart that he is lying to me. How can he make passionate love to me, telling me how much he loves me when he’s lying to me. Who the hell lies to someone you claim to love?All I wanted was safety, not only for me but for the child growing inside me. I felt the stress rear its ugly head as I glanced around the restaurant, searching for shadows among the patrons and their laughter. Unfortunately, no one was laughing or chatting happily like we used to. Everyone felt the tension in the air and it’s affecting our lunch. Ethan took a deep breath, looking at me with sa
POV: Harper Liam seems to be getting closer to Clara with every passing day. I love how the lust and silly advances from him stopped completely, as if they never even happened. He continues chatting with Clara, and it’s as if I never existed in the picture. Surprisingly, he supports Ethan and me, helping us rebuild our relationship. I can’t deny that I appreciate the support, even if it stings a little to witness their bond grow.With Ethan by my side, navigating this journey of pregnancy becomes easier. We spend time together, acting as though we’re living our normal lives. The only difference is that he doesn’t go into the office every morning and return home in the evening. Instead, he works from home, just like Liam. It was so easy for him to adjust to this life, he doesn’t even need to go to the company if he doesn’t want to.I enjoy his company a lot. Watching my baby grow within me is surreal, my bump is becoming more pronounced as my due date approaches. Ethan accompanies me
POV: Harper “You can give up and run into hiding like a scared kitten, but that would never be me, Ethan. I’m not hiding, and I’m certainly not giving up.” I told him sternly, using a tone of mockery. My words hung in the air, sharp and biting. It hurt him to see me so hurt and very disappointed in him. I sobbed as he walked out on me again, not even bothering to beg for my understanding. He just left without looking back. If I could take back those words and just hug him, I would.It’s obvious that he’s feeling this way out of frustration. He never asked to be in this situation and it hurts that he is feeling this way because of a girl he treats as a sister. In the days that followed, he made sure that our didn’t cross paths. He practically avoided me, refusing to come back to see me. He ensured I had everything I needed, the house was reinforced with security and secret hideouts where I could vanish if things went south. But that was not my main concern, if anything it’s not what
POV: Harper“This is Ethan’s house?”I couldn’t wrap my head around it. What the hell was going on here? Since when have you and my ex-husband become besties to the point that you call him often and even accept favors from him? My eyes burned into Liam’s, my disbelief and anger showing on my face and my attitude. If eyes could kill, he’d be so dead already. He sat down next to me, his face contorted into a deep frown as he searched for the right words to explain the situation. Well, he doesn’t need to think hard about it. I could see it in his eyes that his is up to no good. I won’t sit here and hear him lie to my face, I don’t need that right now.“Save it, Liam. I don’t want to hear more lies,” I snapped, standing up to walk away. I couldn’t believe he had been lying to me. I thought we promised to be open with each other, but here I was feeling betrayed. Why was he still lying to me? What was all this about?Despite my attempts to escape, he followed me outside to the swing that s
POV: Harper “Yes, Liam told me that! I know she is crazy, and that is exactly why I need you with me! We can’t keep playing this game of chase with Serena. I refused to keep hiding and dodging one person for the rest of my life. I refuse to spend another day not knowing if tomorrow you’ll be taken away from me or if I’ll lose you in some way.” His voice rose, emotion spilling over as his frustration became palpable.“What do you mean, Ethan, what are you saying?” I asked him. Tears stained my cheeks as my heart ached. I wanted so badly to run into his arms, to feel safe. But I could still see the world outside crashing down around us. I could feel the emotions in his voice and I know in my heart that there is more to this that he is not telling me. If he knows that he is not ready to open up to me, then why the hell is he here?“I can’t go back there. I won’t risk it,” I said firmly, shaking my head, though it felt like my heart was shattering with each rejection. If only he knows
POV: Harper Ethan’s visit was unexpected, but I was glad I let him into the house. When I opened that door and saw him there, a weight I didn’t realize I was carrying lifted just enough to let me breathe. Five months apart had felt like an eternity. Every second without him was a slow burn that turned into a bright flame the moment he stepped into my world again. I didn’t just miss my husband I missed his touch, his warmth, his entire presence. It felt so good to feel his touch after five months. I knew I was missing my husband, but I had no idea how much my body yearned for his touch until he put his hands around my waist and kissed my lips. It was such an emotional moment as we reconnected, expressing our deepest desires through passion.When he wrapped his hands around my waist and pressed his lips to mine, I felt an electric charge run through me. It was like a dam had broken open, and everything I had been holding back, the love, the despair, the longing, came rushing forth. T
POV: Harper I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart as I looked into Ethan's pleading eyes. The memories of our past flooded back, a past filled with love and pain. I had never intended to see him again, at least not yet. But as I looked at him, I saw a reflection of my own longing."This is not how I planned my day," I finally said, my voice shaking as I told him Let's talk. As I led him into the house, leaving Liam and Clara behind, they decided to go out together and give us our privacy. I wonder who told Liam that he could meddle in my relationship. I guess this is what I get for setting him up with Clara. It must be his way of paying me back for fixing him up in a relationship that he never wanted. I should have known when he agreed to do it that he would try to get back at me. The worst part of it is that I can’t even complain about it because I did the same thing to him and he never complained.As I shut the door, I wondered if I was sealing my fate or simply r
POV: Harper We have stayed in this underground secret hideout for three months now, and I thought we would never leave again The dark walls are a stark reminder of everything I’m trying to escape, but at least I’m safe here. Safe from Serena and her endless threats. Safe from everyone who thinks I’m dumb for leaving my marriage with the most eligible bachelor in town, Ethan.If only they know what I had to go through as his wife, if only they know that I’m currently fighting to stay alive and protect my unborn child from a lunatic that is obsessed with my husband. If anything, I should be commended for staying alive and safe this long. I’m not sure how long I can keep this up, but I sure know that I’m doing a great job so far. I watch as Liam spends more time chatting with his newfound love, Clara, and I feel a pang of jealousy twinge in my heart. But I remind myself, it was my idea that he dated her. I made this happen , I found him this girl and literally forced him to speak with