Blurb. " You kept my son from me for five years?" Alexander's voice cracked with disbelief , anger radiating off him as he towered over Daniela.She squared her shoulders, though her hands trembled. " I didnt think it mattered back then. I was nothing to you Alexander . Just a distraction- a side chick you could forget the moment I walked out of your life". " That's not fair !" He snapped , his jaw tightening . " You knew what my life was like. I didnt...." " You didnt think about me did you?" She interrupted her voice rising. " After that one night, you moved on as if nothing happened. But i was left with something i couldn't ignore- our son". Alexander froze his piercing gaze searching hers . " You could have come back. You could have told me" . " I tried!" Daniela shot back her voice breaking. " But when i saw you again, you were with her - the perfect fiancee , the love of your life. I realised I'd just be a complication in your already perfect world ". " You don't get to make that choice for me,"he said, his voice low and trembling with restrained fury. " I deserve to know . Noah deseves to know who is father was". Tears welled up in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. " Maybe I was wrong , but i didn't want my child growing up feeling unwanted ... like i was nothing more than a mistake to you ".
View MoreDaniela stood in the grand lobby of a four-star hotel, the air thick with the scent of wealth and exclusivity. Marble floors gleamed beneath Crystal chandeliers, reflecting a world she had once dreamed of but had long since left behind . Her fingers trembled as she clung a folder with the DNA test results that showed proof of the truth she had kept hidden all these years . She wasn't here to admire the opulence, nor was she the same woman who had once been captivated, then cast aside by a billionaire.
Today, she was here to confront Alexander Dane.She had rehearsed this moment countless times in her mind, but nothing prepared her for the sight of him stepping into the room. Alexander Dane . The man she once loved , who single handedly tore her family apart with a ruthless business takeover. She hadn't seen him in five years, he knew nothing about her or her whereabouts . Yet ,he looked exactly as she remembered, lean and tall ,dressed in a dark, tailored suit that was more expensive than her house rent. He stood near the beautifully decorated ceiling windows, staring at the city he owned with one hand resting in his pocket, while the other scrolled confidently across his phone.His posture was relaxed, but his gaze was sharp as ever. When he looked up and met her eyes,it felt like a shift in gravity, his focus heavy and piercing.
The air thickened as their eyes met, and Daniela's heart pounded in her chest. She hadn't expected him to recognise her after all this time. Back then, She had been a “ Nobody”, just a small town girl caught in a fleeting affair with a man who had moved on without a second choice. Memories of Alexander- both tender and painful flooded back. He had once been her everything, the man who noticed her when she felt invisible,who made her feel desired and cherished and showed her what love was like. But behind his kindness was a ruthless ambition that didn't care about the cost. Back then,Daniela had been so naive,just a young woman with dreams of making something meaningful for herself . She fell in love with Alexander's charisma and warmth, only to realise too late that his world was built on something darker - A brutal business empire that thrived on swallowing up smaller, struggling companies . She had not fully understood it until he set his sights on her family's business.His evil deeds hadn't just been ruthless; they had been personal. It was her father's business that Alexander had targeted when expanding into new markets.Despite her family's effort to fight back,Dane industries swept in like a predator , dismantling everything her father had spent his life building, leaving nothing behind. The most devastating part ?
Daniela hadn't known about the plan until it was all over. She trusted Alexander with her whole hearts that even as whispunaware about the plan until it was over. She had put so much trust in Alexander that even as the whispers in her family grew louder she was confused about the whole situation. Until one after the other, the truth began to reveal , the contracts, the aggressive acquisitions and the breach her father's company couldn't defend itself against. Alexander's plan was never to protect her or family ; he had seen them as another stepping stone to greater power.
As if that was not enough,her family had been left broken and her father's health was deteriorating under the pain of loss and betrayal. And Daniela, caught between the man she loved and the family she adored , had felt her heart split. She pleaded with Alexander to reconsider his decision, but he had simply looked at her, his face not showing any remorse.” It's just business,Daniela “. Those words cut deeper into her than she could ever express, a realization that the man she had once cherished was capable of separating his emotions from his actions completely. She had left him that night, heartbroken and disillusioned, walking away from a future she had once thought would include him. The painof that betrayal had stayed with her haunting her daily life and reshaping the way she saw the world. But there was something she hasn't told him after their separation , something she was very frightened to say. She had found out she was pregnant with Alexander’s child. Out of sorrow,she raised the baby alone , vowing that her son would never know the legacy of cold ambition that had devastated her family. David ha grown up asking for his father . For five years ,she had protected him from his father's world ,but the truth had finally caught up with her. David was asking about his father more often, and she couldn't ignore him anymore,no matter how much she wanted to.
And now, here she was,about to confront the man who had destroyed her family’s legacy. She walked toward him, her steps steady,but her courage faltering beneath the surface. Her fingers burned from clutching the envelope so tightly, her words carefully rehearsed but fragile on her tongue.
“ Mr Dane”,she began, her voice steady but laced with a tension she struggled to keep in check.Alexander looked at her, reluctant , a flicker of curiosity in his gaze as he wondered what had brought her here. “ Daniela”, he replied smoothly, as if they were business associates discussing a contract rather than former lovers tangled in the bitterness of the past. “ it's been a while”.“ Not long enough for you to forget”, She replied, her tone sharper than intended. A flicker of surprise crossed his face , vanishing as quickly as it had come , replaced by a calm , unreadable expression . His gaze shifted to the envelope clutched tightly in her hand. ”You’ve come a long way just to remind me”, he said.She took a steady ing breath , determined to keep her anger in check. This isn't a reminder”, she said, lifting the envelope slightly .” it's something I should have told you years ago”. She watched his expression harden,tension tightening his jaw. But before he could respond , the sound of footsteps echoed across the marble floor behind her. Daniela turned, and her stomach twisting as she recognised the man approaching.
It was Alexander's younger brother, Richard Dane- A cunning man known for digging into people's past and wielding that information to his advantage. His dark eyes gleamed with a dangerous glint as he approached .something dangerous as he approached. “ Daniela peter”, he greeted, his tone laced with mockery .” Of all places…” Daniela forced herself to stand tall , but she could feel the cracks forming in her composure. She knew what Richard was capable of, he had always been a shadow in Alexander's life, a man who let nothing escape his control. If he was here,it was no coincidence. “I didn't realize this was a family affair’,she said, her voice steady but strained as her gaze flickered between Richard and Alexander.Richard let out a low, mocking laugh that echoed through the room. “ Oh , but in the Dane family”, he said,his eyes glinting as they darted to the envelope in her hand, “ Secrets are always family business “.
Alexander's gaze darkened as he looked between his brother and Daniela, something unreadable flickering in his expression .” What's going on here?”he asked, his voice low and tense.Daniela's throat felt dry as she struggled to find her voice, summoning the courage to speak. “This isn't about you, Richard”,she managed , holding Alexander's gaze.” it's between Alexander and me”. Richard stepped closer,a calculated gleam in his eyes.”Oh,I think its very much my business”,he said smoothly , his stare cutting into her like a scalpel. “You see, Alexander has a lot at stake . We both do”. Daniela felt her words crumble,the weight of her secrets pressing down on her, forcing her to confront the truth she’d buried for so long. She had come here to face one man,to reveal something she had held onto in silence, but now she found herself ensnared in a web of power and manipulation that extended far beyond what she’d anticipated.
Turning back to Alexander,She met his eyes,her resolve steady .” Five years ago”, She began, her voice low but unwavering , “ You walked out of my life without a second thought . But you left something behind”. Alexander's eyes flickered , a spark of confusion crossing his face, quickly replaced by a look of guarded suspicion. “ What are you talking about?” . Daniela took a steadying breath,allowing the silence to stretch painfully between them. Finally, she uttered the words that would change everything .” You have a son,Alexander”.
The palace was quiet—too quiet. Even the birds that usually fluttered outside the grand windows of the king’s chamber were absent, as if nature itself mourned the weariness of the man within.Alexander sat on the edge of his bed, the heavy robe of royalty pooling around him like a shroud. The golden crown, once proudly perched upon his head, now lay abandoned on the floor, its polished surface reflecting nothing but a broken legacy.He had sent the servants away hours ago, requesting solitude. But truth be told, he had been alone for far longer than that—ever since Daniela left, ever since the boy vanished. Ever since he traded his humanity for power.The voices from the past echoed relentlessly in his mind."You want her to be queen? There is a way…""Put this powder in her drink. It will cloud her mind and draw her to you.""Rub this oil on your palms before you touch her—she will not resist.""You must act fast. The elders are watching. You need an heir."At the time, it all seemed
The palace was quieter these days—too quiet for a man who once ruled with noise, power, and pride. Alexander sat by his window, fingers toying with a half-filled goblet of wine. Outside, the moonlight brushed the edges of the thatched palace roof, casting ghostly shadows on the walls. Chisom had long drifted to sleep, her breathing soft, steady. But Alexander was wide awake—again.It had been six moons since she was brought to him, her skin soft as silk, her smile gentle, her body yielding. Each night, she came to his bed, and each night, he held hope in his loins and in his heart. But morning always came with the same bitter emptiness. No signs. No whispers of cravings. No swelling belly. No child.He had tried everything—spiced roots, fertility herbs from the palace medicine woman, and even late-night rituals performed by the native priest. Still… nothing.Alexander rose from the bed, pacing the cold marble floor with heavy feet. A fire burned in the hearth, but it did little to tha
The morning sun filtered through the bright white curtains of their new apartment, casting golden rays across the hardwood floor. Lydia stirred beneath the duvet, her hand instinctively reaching out to the other side of the bed.Empty.She blinked, sat up, and glanced around. The soft scent of brewed coffee and toasted bread teased her nose. A smile curled on her lips.He’s in the kitchen again.Throwing on a light robe, she padded down the hallway and into the warm, open space where Gabriel stood shirtless, wearing joggers and flipping pancakes with an exaggerated chef’s flair.“You’re going to burn them,” Lydia teased, leaning against the doorframe.Gabriel turned, spatula in hand, and grinned. “And good morning to my beautiful wife.”She walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. “Good morning, chef husband.”He kissed the top of her head, then plated a stack of fluffy pancakes. “I thought we could eat on the balcony today. The sun’s not too harsh yet.”They
The early morning sun filtered through the intricate lattice windows of the palace, casting golden shapes across the polished floors. Drums beat faintly in the distance, signaling the dawn of a new day—and a new queen.Chisom sat quietly on the edge of a carved mahogany bed, her feet barely touching the polished ground. Around her, the royal maids fluttered like bees, tying her hair into delicate loops, rubbing her arms with perfumed oil, and whispering instructions she barely absorbed.“Your new robe, my queen,” one of the maids said, presenting a cloth woven with silver threads and royal blue patterns. “You must wear it before you greet the king.”Chisom nodded faintly, still unsure how to wear the title of "queen" in her heart. The palace air was thick—not just with incense, but with the weight of expectation. She could feel it in the walls, in the eyes of the elders who measured her with unspoken judgment, and in the stiff bow of the guards who had served another before her.As sh
The palace air brimmed with anticipation, thick like a brewing storm. Inside the grand hall, the scent of burning incense drifted from gold-plated bowls, curling in the air like whispers from the ancestors. Soft drums echoed in the background, played by two palace boys, steady and ceremonial. The marble floors had been scrubbed to glass-like shine, reflecting the rows of candles burning along the corridor.Alexander sat on the throne, robed in deep crimson, his royal crown resting heavy on his head. His face was unreadable—a mask of calm, yet behind his eyes, something stirred. Pain. Memory. Resignation. This was not how he envisioned choosing a queen.Beside him, a guard stood silently, holding a scroll with the names of the maidens. The chamberlain motioned, and the doors opened.One by one, the virgins began to enter.The first maiden, Awele, stepped forward with her head lowered, her feet bare, anklets chiming with each timid step. She was beautiful—smooth dark skin, full lips, an
The sky above the palace bled into a melancholic gray, the sun hiding behind thick clouds as though mourning with the king. The royal garden, once Daniela’s favorite place, stood untended. Wildflowers grew in stubborn defiance through cracks in the once manicured paths. The scent of blooming hibiscus clashed with the scent of time—that old, dusty silence that lingered in places where laughter had died.King Alexander stood still on the palace balcony, arms crossed behind his back, cloaked in heavy velvet. He wasn't the same man he was two years ago. The weight of loss had carved lines into his once-youthful face. His shoulders drooped beneath invisible burdens. Power still clothed him, yes, but it no longer fitted him like pride—it clung to him like grief.His eyes scanned the horizon—the same trail Daniela had once fled down with the child. The same trail the guards had failed to watch. His jaw clenched at the memory.Every now and then, he imagined seeing her figure walking back, ch
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