LOGINChapter Two
That evening, Aurora walked into the grand hall of the Oriental Hotel holding a bouquet of brilliant red roses. She pushed tendrils of her brown hair out of her eyes calmly, as her eyes scanned the large and very filled hall. The hall was well lit with bright chandeliers which hung overhead and cast their bright glows on the people below. This was the award ceremony for the most prestigious ballet school in all of Crestmont. This session was for the under-5 students, which Riley was a part of. Riley was a brilliant dancer, graceful and lithe and it was no surprise when she won the “Little Grace Trophy,” the third time in three years. Although Riley had been distant for the past few months, and broke Aurora’s heart continuously, Aurora was still extremely proud of her. Ethan had left with Riley earlier, and from her position at the back of the crowd, she could not see any of them. She was sure they were seated at the very front and Ethan was a guest of honor. Like it had always been for the past three years. Although Aurora had never attended this ceremony, she had followed fervently online, and she knew how things went. This was the first time she was attending the ceremony in person in three years. Ethan never allowed her to be associated with him in public. He always accompanied Riley alone. when she received her awards. “You think you’re worthy to stand beside me?” Ethan had said the first year when Riley had won the very first award. Aurora had wanted to attend the ceremony with them, “Stop deluding yourself, Aurora. Over my dead body would I let people know you’re my wife.” He had said those words, as though they were acidic. Ever since they got married, he had only ever thought of her as the scheming woman who manipulated his grandfather and forced him to marry her. Aurora’s body tensed with a sadness that always hit her whenever she thought back to those time. She had accepted those words, blinded by her love for him and concern for his good health. She had agreed with his demands not to be seen in public, staying at home fully, taking care of his house and her parents-in-law. She had never once complained, always hopeful and believing. One day, he’d come to see her effort and realized she had only ever loved him. That was her one belief. But not anymore. Since Celeste arrived eight months ago, that belief had dwindled and was almost non-existent now. Aurora was only holding on because of her daughter, Riley, who was also the same reason why she had rebelled against Ethan’s orders today and came out to the ceremony. It was not like anyone knew what she looked like or even if she was Ethan’s wife. She was just going to watch from afar off, then give Riley her flowers later. No matter what, Riley was still her daughter. No matter how hard Ethan tried to set them apart, she was still her daughter. She was innocent in all this and Aurora would always love and cherish her. The ceremony went on until it was time for the awards to be presented. Aurora’s face was all lit with smiles as the presenter called on Riley’s name. She watched as her daughter stepped on to the stage to receive her award, a huge grin on her face. He looked just like Ethan, her face as beautifully sculptured as his. Riley waved wildly to the crowd and Aurora waved back with tears in her eyes, although she was sure Riley could not see her from where she was. Riley was probably waving to her father who was somewhere in the front seats. “Miss Riley Langford has won this title three years in a row,” the presenter was saying, “She has also won the title of the best performing student in our institute. Can the parents of this blessed child step out as we present this double award?” Aurora’s heart slammed in her chest as she heard those words. What was going on? Ethan had been the only one taking pictures with Riley at her award ceremony every year. Why was tonight different? Aurora heart was gladdened as she started getting up from her seat, but something made her hesitate. Ethan had warned her never to appear in public as his wife or Riley’s mother. If she got on that stage tonight, then it would be revealed. There was no saying what Ethan would do to her if she broke his rule tonight. But her daughter needed her. She was Riley’s mom, and deserved to be on that stage with her brilliant daughter. Aurora bit her lips in uncertainty, her hands clenching her dress tightly. Suddenly, the crowd erupted in a joyous cheer and Aurora glanced at the stage. Her heart fell to the bottom of her stomach at the sight before her. Ethan was standing on the stage with Celeste Moore. They both stood behind Riley, smiling happily as the photographer took the picture. “Awwn, what a lovely family,” the presenter cooed, her voice like honey, “Riley, aren’t you lucky to have such wonderful parents?” Riley nodded without hesitation, “My dad and mom are the best in the world!” She uttered loudly, gazing up adoringly at Celeste. Celeste clutched her heart as though the affection was too much for her. She kissed Riley’s cheek, “Yes dear, you’re the best daughter too.” “Thank you, mummy.” Riley gushed hugging Celeste tightly, “I am so glad you’re here with me today! This is the best day of my life!” The crowd cheered continuously while Aurora sat in the shadows, watching with tears slipping down her cheeks. Her eyes were fixed on Riley in Celeste’s arms, shock and disbelief nearly stealing the breath from her. Riley had called Celeste “Mom” right there in the public, for the world to see. Ethan had stood by, nodding and smiling happily, without making any move to correct her. This was a child she had almost died while giving birth to, a child she’d given the title as her entire life. Her life revolved around Riley and Aurora would do anything for her. But then, Riley had called another woman “Mom.” Aurora shuddered and clutched her chest, as breathing became painful. She had never felt so betrayed in her life. At that moment, she knew without any doubt, that she had been replaced. Not just in her husband’s heart but in her daughter’s as well.Chapter Eighty-EightWith those words, she turned on her heels and scurried towards the door.“Celeste.”Ethan’s hand closed around her wrist before she had taken three steps. Celeste stopped, her chest heaving with emotions.She felt Ethan’s grip on her soft flesh, firm but not rough, the grip of a man who did not want her to leave and was not certain he could explain why.Her other hand gripped the silky material of her nightdress tightly,“I won’t make a scene,” she said through gritted teeth, “ I’ll be gone by morning. You won’t even have to—”“Celeste, stop!” Ethan uttered with a frustrated tone, “Why are you doing this?”Celeste let herself be turned back around. She let her eyes be wet. She looked up at him with the expression of a woman at the edge of something, and it was close enough to true that it cost her very little to hold.“Ethan Langford, how could you ask me that?” She said in a tight voice, her throat burning with undyed tears.She could not believe he was asking her
Chapter Eighty-SevenThe light under Ethan’s study door was the thin, concentrated kind that meant he had been sitting in the same position for hours. The kind of light that did not invite company.Celeste stood outside the door, and adjusted the straps of her flimsy nightdress. The material was so thin that it left nothing to the imagination. She took a deep breath and knocked tentatively on the heavy oak door..Inside, Ethan paused at the sound. He frowned, wondering who on earth pulled be awake by that time in the house, and even more still had the guts to come to his study.He somehow had an inkling of who would be at the door, and that was why he’d paused.He really did not need any disturbance that night,The knock came again this time, more rapt and urgent. Ethan sighed, and rubbed his brow.“Come in.”Celeste opened the door and stepped inside.The study was the most honest room in the Langford estate, she had always thought. It did not perform wealth the way the formal rooms
Chapter Eighty-SixLater that night, Celeste laid awake long after the house went quiet.She stared up at the ceiling of the room, sighing heavily. Sometimes she tossed and turned, her head whirling with unsettling thoughts.The room she was occupying in the Langford mansion was beautiful. It had been redecorated at her insistence when she’d moved into the house newly.Back then, Aurora had still been in the house but Ethan had done everything she’d asked for. She was only supposed to stay in the house for a short while, after Aurora had supposedly made her twist her ankle, but she’d demanded a full redecoration when she’d arrived.She knew the house had been decorated according to Aurora’s taste. That was why she had extreme pleasure in disseminating whatever was there.She’d changed everything; the colors, the furniture, the view over the east garden. Celeste had made it clear, without saying it directly, that the room was a statement of intention. Her presence in this wing of the
Chapter Eighty-EightThat feeling of safety did not last long however.Later that week, Celeste and the rest could finally return to home. Vera and Bella went along with them to meet Ethan as B’s discuss his next line of action.By the time they had all gathered in the main dining room, Vera and Bella had moved from the relief of Celeste’s perceived advantages to the familiar, more satisfying territory of grievance.Aurora was the easier target.Aurora was always the easier target.“There’s really no need to continue to dwell on that vicious woman any longer. She was just a gold digger,” Vera said, with a haughty little sniff, her nose head high.Her voice carried the particular satisfaction of a conclusion she had arrived at long ago and enjoyed revisiting. “That’s all she ever was. Latching on to the Vaughn family the moment she was out of this one. Did I not say from the beginning? A woman like that, with nothing to her name, with no family, no breeding, no—”“Enough.”Ethan’s voic
Chapter Eighty-SevenThe night Ethan had left his family at the Winter Ice Gala, the Langford convoy had returned home to the family estate in a state that could charitably be described as unsettled.Vera had not spoken for the first fifteen minutes of the drive, which anyone who knew Vera Langford understood was a form of pressure in itself.Bella had filled the silence with increasingly agitated murmuring that passed for thought. Celeste had sat with her hands folded and her expression neutral, watching the city slip past the window.Her entire night had been ruined. Tonight would have been one of those days, where she would have solidified her presence in Ethan’s life to the public, and now it was all in shambles.Ethan had become more displeased with her, and she got to become aware of the very disturbing fact of Aurora being involved with the Vaughn family.Her well manicured nails dug into the fine leather of the car seats in anger.“Aurora, I will show you.”Ethan had called a
Chapter Eighty-Six“I know things have changed,” Aurora finally continued, “Six years is not nothing. The whole shape of who matters and why will have shifted. Mentors retire. Rivalries resolve or deepen. The younger generation starts defining what the field looks at next.” She turned her cup once in her hands. “I’m not worried about any of that.”Caspian watched her.“You’re sure.” He asked carefully,“I know what I’m worth, come on” she said.There was no arrogance in it. It was delivered the way a person stated a measurement, plainly and without decoration. She was also a little miffed that Caspian would think she would be uncomfortable with it.She knew he meant well, however, so she did not push it, “I know what I was before I left and I know what I’ve built since. The six years weren’t lost time.” She uttered confidently, flipping her light colored hair over her shoulder, “They were different times. And I suspect, when the work becomes more visible, people will understand that.”
Chapter SixAurora’s froze underneath him and her eyes widened in alarm for a second, as the realization of what he’d just said crashed through her.Shit!He was right.Six years ago, when she’d newly married Ethan, he’d called her into on his study with all the formality of a businessman calling o
Chapter FiveAurora returned to the quiet house, and went straight to her bedroom, silently acknowledging the housekeeper who greeted her.She headed to her closet and began calmly packing her things, taking her time because there was not much to pack in there.She did not own a lot of things and t
Chapter FourCeleste turned towards Ethan at that moment, her doe eyes as bright as the stars.“This is really so beautiful, Ethan.” She uttered, holding the necklace up, “Can you help me put it on? I want to see how it looks like.”Ethan got up without a word, taking the jewelry box from her hands
Chapter ThreeAurora spent the next few hours of the ceremony sitting in the shadows feeling numb.Her gaze never left the front row seats where Riley sat with Ethan and Celeste. They looked so happy and Riley looked so content. Aurora felt her heart aching once more.Does this mean that she was n







