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Seline
"Hey babe. Are you going to come over? I have a little surprise for you.” Jude, my boyfriend, texts me. We have been together, I mean dating, for two years now. And all I can say is, my relationship is doing so well. Every time I think of him, my heart does a little flutter. There’s something about Jude, the way he smiles, the way he looks at me, that makes me feel like I’m the luckiest woman alive. I smile when I see his text. I love him so much. And I can't imagine my life without him. Without his love. Without him texting me. I will die if that ever happens. "Yes, babe. I am coming over. Just wait for me.” I text him back. I was a secretary, and I was at work right now. Only a few hours remained before we finally call it a day. My office was buzzing with the usual end-of-day activity, people rushing to meet deadlines, phones ringing non-stop, and printers whirring. But none of it could steal my thoughts from Jude. * * * * * * * * Today, it was my birthday. I was turning twenty-nine. I could honestly say I was a grown woman now, ready for the next chapter in life. And I wanted to start a family soon. I knew Jude was going to propose to me. Soon, I hoped. I knew we loved each other deeply. We just had to take the next step, and that step was marriage. "I will be waiting for you, my love. Come sooner, I miss you." he texts. His words made my heart skip a beat. Jude was not only thoughtful and caring, but he also had this charm that made everyone around him notice him. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with dark, wavy hair that fell perfectly over his forehead. His eyes, rich brown and sparkling with warmth, could melt away any worries. And his smile, oh, that smile could light up the darkest of rooms. Every little detail about him, from the gentle curve of his jaw to the way his voice softened when he spoke to me, made me fall in love all over again, every single day. He wanted our love to be private. Just the two of us. I knew that was how he wanted to celebrate this birthday. "Ok, my love. Take care,” I text him back. I placed my phone down and returned to my work, though my mind kept wandering back to him. I had so much to do, and wasting another minute would be a disservice to myself. I typed away, filed documents, and answered calls, but my thoughts always drifted to Jude’s smile, his soft laughter, and the warmth of his embrace. * * * * * * * * * * This day moved so slowly, and I was glad when it finally ended. I grabbed my bag and headed out of the office. Other workmates had already left. I was the last one, staying behind to finish today’s tasks, making sure everything was in order. I took a cab immediately and started heading to Jude's house. I knew he was probably waiting, growing slightly impatient, but he was always so understanding. That was part of what I loved about him, he never pressured me, never rushed me. He just let our love flow naturally. But before we could reach his place, my phone rang. I pulled it out and saw it was Isabel, my long-time friend. We’d been friends for what felt like forever. I think since childhood, honestly. She was the one person who always knew how to make me laugh, no matter what. I smiled as I answered. Me - Isabel, how are you? I asked warmly. We hadn’t seen each other in about a week, she was busy with her own matters, and I had been tied down with work. Isabel - I’m fine. Change of plans. She said, her voice urgent, and I couldn’t figure out what she meant. Me - Change of plans? How? I ask, curiosity tingling in my chest. Isabel - Don’t head to Jude’s house. Just come over to mine. Me - Why? Isabel - Don’t ask questions. Just come over, please. And just like that, she hung up. I knew Isabel. She was always cheerful, always planning something fun. Maybe it was a surprise party, maybe something else. I couldn’t wait to find out. I instructed the driver to change direction, and we started heading toward Isabel’s house. My mind raced with excitement and curiosity. What could she have planned? I wondered, half-smiling. Even though I was turning twenty-nine, a part of me still felt like a young girl waiting for surprises. And today, with Jude waiting and Isabel calling me unexpectedly, it felt like my birthday was about to become unforgettable.Epilogue Isabel I never thought the day would come when I would feel this kind of emptiness. I told myself I was clever, that I was in control, that I could manipulate my way into happiness. But sitting here alone, scrolling through my phone, my heart burns with a jealousy so sharp it feels like fire in my chest. There they were, photos of Seline and her other man, her radiant smile brighter than I had ever seen it. The headlines were everywhere, “Business Tycoon Alex Thompson Engaged to Longtime Love, Seline.” A tycoon, A billionaire. My best friend had found the kind of love and security that I always craved but could never hold. And the worst part? I destroyed that friendship myself. I betrayed her. I lied, manipulated, twisted everything, all for what? For attention that never lasted, for a man who threw me out like garbage the moment he saw the truth. Now Seline stands beside a man who looks at her as though she hung the stars in the sky. She doesn’t even remember the
AlexI stare at her, still unable to believe she was mine. After all the pain, after all the tears, here she was, sitting across from me, her eyes soft with love.“I still don’t believe this,” I murmur, shaking my head slowly. “That you are mine, Seline. That you actually chose me.” She smiles at me gently, reaching out to brush my hand. “You have always been here for me, Alex. When I was drowning, you became my anchor. How could I not choose you?” she says. Her words hit deep. I take a shaky breath. “Then let me promise you this. From today onwards, you will never walk alone again. I will be here for you, always. I will never let you go through pain like that ever again.” I say, meaning every word that was coming out from my mouth. Her eyes glisten, but before she can speak, I tighten my hold on her hand. “There is something else you need to know. And I have hidden it because I did not want it to change how you see me.” I say. She tilts her head. “What is it?”I hesitate, then I
SelineWhen Jude left my house that morning, I closed the door behind him and leaned against it, taking a deep breath. For the first time in months, I felt no anger, no bitterness. Just peace.I had forgiven him long ago, but saying the words out loud brought me clarity. Jude was a chapter in my life, one filled with love and lessons, but it was time to close it. Holding on to him had only kept me in chains. Letting him go now did not feel like loss, it felt like freedom.And in that freedom, one name came to my mind. Alex.Alex, the man who appeared in my life like light breaking through a storm. He did not force his way into my world, he simply showed up when I needed him the most. He has been an anchor when my heart was drowning in pain. He listened when I could not even find the words. He made me smile when I thought happiness was impossible.Somewhere between his warm concern and the quiet strength in his presence, I realized the truth, I loved him.The thought made me nervous an
JudeThe next morning, I wake with a weight pressing down on my chest. My body feels heavy, but my mind won’t rest. I spent most of the night turning from side to side, haunted by every mistake I have made. Isabel is gone, I threw her out of my life, but even with her out of the picture, peace doesn’t come. Because the truth is, my greatest mistake was not Isabel. It was losing Seline.Her face floods my thoughts the moment I open my eyes. The sound of her voice echoes in my head, begging me to believe her, to trust her, to fight for us. And I did not even give her time to speak. Instead, I doubted her. I turned her away. I let her cry, let her suffer, let her walk out of my life. How could I have been so blind?I can’t take it anymore. I needed to see her. I don’t know what I will say to her, or if she will even hear me out. But I need to try.* * * * * * * * *By the time I reach her gate, my palms are sweaty, and my heart feels like it’s beating out of my chest. I stand there for a
JudeI close the gate slowly, my fingers trembling around the metal. Every word Luca spoke keeps echoing in my head. It was all Isabel. The betrayal burns inside me like fire. My first instinct is to throw her out of my house immediately, to free myself from her poison once and for all. But no, I decide to play it cool. Not yet. I need to face her, to hear it from her own lips. Then I will cut every tie, and she will never have a way back into my life again.I step into the bedroom, and there she is, lying on my bed as if she owns it, sleeping so peacefully, and it makes my blood boil. How can she rest while my life is in ruins? Her presence suffocates me, everything about her is a reminder of my mistakes. I hate her. I hate every single piece of this nightmare she dragged me into. I can’t wait for the day I finally see her gone.“How are you feeling?” I ask, masking my anger with a calm voice.She shifts lazily, eyes half-open. “Not so good. I think it is the pregnancy hormones. I’l
LucaThe moment Jude opens the gate, my chest tightens, and guilt floods me like a storm. His eyes lock with mine, and all I can feel is the crushing weight of what I did to him. I ruined his life. I stood by while his world burned, and now I can’t keep quiet any longer. He deserves to know the truth about Isabel , before it’s too late.“Jude.” My voice is shaky, but I push the words out. “I’m sorry. Back then, I was blinded by money, and that’s why I agreed to help her, Isabel. She is the one who planned everything, even what happened on Seline’s birthday. The truth is, my relationship with Seline ended a long time ago. I just couldn’t hold it in anymore. You need to know who Isabel really is. I will not let her manipulate me again.” I say to him.Jude frowns, confusion and hurt swirling in his eyes. “Are you sure about this, Luca? Why now? Why are you betraying Isabel if you two were working together?” he asks.“It’s because Isabel betrayed me. She hasn’t even paid me a single cent s







