LOGINEmily
I stared at the woman whom I had only seen on magazine covers and billboards. Vanessa Hartman, the famous model. She was breathtaking, with long legs, flawless skin, and hair that shimmered under the lights. Her presence alone was enough to make the air feel heavier, but what shocked me even more was how my mother-in-law’s face lit up with joy immediately after she saw her. "Do they know each other?" I mumbled to myself. “Oh, Vanessa!” My mother-in-law exclaimed, rushing over to her with open arms. “My dear, it's so good to see you!” Vanessa smiled sweetly, walking up to her as though they had been close for years. “Mother!” she said, embracing her like they were family. “I have missed you so much.” I blinked, Mother? I had never heard anyone else call my mother-in-law that. It was a title she had never allowed me to use. “Mrs. Thompson” was as close as I got. They spoke like old friends, like they had known each other forever. My stomach twisted with unease as I stood there, watching them as I couldn’t understand what was happening. “When did you come back to New York?” my mother-in-law asked, her voice warm with affection, something I had never experienced from her. “I’ve been here since last month,” Vanessa replied casually. “I thought Alex would have mentioned it. We’ve been seeing each other ever since I got back.” Her words hit me like a slap across the face. I blinked, unsure if I had heard correctly. Alex and her have been seeing each other? Did Alex know her? What's their relationship? My heart pounded in my chest, a cold dread creeping into my veins. I forced myself to speak, “You and Alex have been seeing each other?” my voice trembled. "What's your relationship with him?" Vanessa turned to me, finally noticing I was there, her eyes cool and indifferent. “Oh, you must be Emily,” she said, “I’m Vanessa. Alex’s special friend.” She introduced with a smile, stretching out her hand for a handshake. Alex special friend? But Alex has never tell me about her throughout the four years that we have been together. If she's Alex special friend as she claimed, why hasn't Alex mention her to me or is there something else behind it? I looked at my mother-in-law for some kind of explanation, but she just gave me a cold, disdainful look. “She’s Alex’s wife,” my mother-in-law said, but the word "wife" dripped with disgust. “At least for now.” My heart shattered at her tone. I had tried all my best to please her, to make her like me for the past four years but I have never been good enough for her, hearing her speak about me like this in front of Vanessa... it felt like I was being torn apart. I opened my mouth to say something but my mother in-law didn't let me as she continued, “Well,” she said, gazing at me with disgust, “That won’t be for much longer because I will make sure Alex divorce her. I won't allow my son to continue staying with a slut.” Her words struck me like a bolt of lightning, I felt like someone had punched me in the gut. I couldn’t breathe, my heart was shattered. “No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “Alex wouldn’t... He would never divorce me” “We will see about that.” She replied mockingly. “Mother, please take it easy on her. I think Emily is a good woman and Alex loves her so much.” Vanessa said, gazing at me with a smirk that made my heart feel uneasy. My mother in-law looked at her with a smile, “Oh, Vanessa. You are such a sweet soul. This is why you will always be the daughter in-law I will ever recognise.” Vanessa blushed, “Oh, mother.” She whispered, holding my mother-in-law's hand. I was speechless as I stood, trembling with emotions. My mother in-law looked at me with disgust as she took Vanessa's hand and went away. I ran into my room and broke down in tears. My heart was burning with pain as everything happening in my life right now felt like a nightmare. Few minutes later, my door was forcefully pushed open, making me jump in fear. “Alex, it's Alex.” I thought with my pounding heart. I turned to look at Alex but I was disappointed when I saw that he wasn't the one but my mother-in-law. She walked in, holding an envelope. What does she want again? Has she come to mock me? She looked at me and hissed before handing me the envelope with an evil grin that made my heart skip in panic. “Alex asked me to give you this.” She said coldly. With shaking hands, I took the envelope from her and I gasped in shock as I read the title: Divorce agreement. What!! Alex truly wants a divorce? But, How can Alex send her to give me divorce paper? If he wants to divorce me, if he is done with me, why not bring the paper to me himself? Why send his mother to bring it for me? My world crumbled in an instant. My fingers trembled as I opened it and my heart was heavy with pain when I saw Alex’s signature at the bottom of the page. He has already signed it. He is done with me. My knees weakened and I stumbled back, feeling like the air had been sucked from the room. Tears filled my eyes, blurring my vision. “No... this can’t be happening. Alex can't do this to me…" My mother-in-law smirked as she watched me fall apart. “I told you it's just a matter of time before he will come back to his senses. Sign the papers and leave my son alone,” she said coldly. “You are not worthy to be his wife. I will never recognize you as my daughter in law. Vanessa has always been the one for him. She's the only daughter in law I have. They were engaged, He was supposed to marry her before you came along, claiming to save his life and ruined everything.” she lashed out, her eyes filled with hatred. Vanessa was Alex's ex fiancee? Why hadn't he mentioned that to me? “I thank God he was able to see the kind of person you are. I'm very sure he wanted to make things right with Vanessa which was why he sent this divorce later to you. Make sure you sign it and don't think you can come in between them this time around because I won't allow you.” She threatened with rage. Her words were like a punch to the guts. I couldn’t breathe. My throat felt tight, and my chest ached. This is all too much. I couldn’t understand how my life had spiraled into this nightmare. “I loved him,” I whispered, my voice broken, tears blurry my vision. “I gave him everything.” “Then do the right thing and let him go if you truly love him,” She snapped. “He deserves to be happy, and you... you’re standing in the way of his happiness.” She said and angrily left my room. My heart twisted with pain as I couldn't process what was happening. My heart was broken. Alex betrayed me, he lied to me. Now I know, She might be the reason for his change in attitude towards me. He still has feelings for her. The thought of it shattered my heart into a million pieces. How could he? How could he betray me like this? What have I done wrong? I have been a loving and caring wife to him. What crime have I committed to deserve this from him? My heart ached with pain, tears blurry my vision as I stood, trembling with shock and emotions. I collapsed onto the bed, clutching the divorce papers to my chest. I picked up my phone and dialed Alex’s number. I needed to speak to him, to clear my doubt, to ask him questions about his relationship with Vanessa, to tell him that I'm innocent. My heart was pounding with desperation as the phone rang and rang, but he didn’t pick up. Is he ignoring my calls? Is he with Vanessa? No, I can't allow this to happen, I need to hear from him. I continued calling his line all through the day and I was so excited when he finally answered in the evening. "Hello, Alex..." my trembling voice came out in a whisper but was cut off by the voice I heard. "Did you like it?" I could hear Vanessa’s laughter in the background. She was discussing with Alex and the sound of their laughter echoed through my phone. I can't remember when last I heard Alex laughing so hard like this. My heart was broken all over again. I couldn’t say anything. I just hung up, too shattered to speak. I don't need to confirm anything from him. Hearing him laugh made me believe that there was something going on between both of them. How could he do this to me? I have never cheated, never betrayed him. But he has moved on with Vanessa. The reality of it was too much to bear. He doesn't want me anymore. He was the reason why I was able to keep up with his mother's ill treatment all these years. Now that he has moved on, there is nothing left for me here. I can't continue staying here, the pain is too much for me to bear. I glanced down at the divorce papers in my hand, and my eyes filled with fresh tears. Alex had already signed them. He wanted me gone. With trembling hands, I signed my name next to his. I slipped off my wedding ring, staring at it for a moment before placing it on top of the papers. The life I had with Alex is over. I packed up the few things I had brought into the house, leaving behind everything else. There is nothing left for me here. I had nowhere to go, no one to turn to. My father is dead, and my stepmother had turned the board of directors against me and she took over my father's company with her daughter, Anita. She spread lies, saying I was an illegitimate child, making everyone view me as the daughter of a mistress. My marriage to Alex was the only thing I had left but now, it's all gone, I have nothing except the little life growing inside of me. As I wandered the streets, lost and broken with nowhere to go, I saw an old woman struggling to cross the road and my heart skipped when I saw a car speeding toward her. Without thinking, I threw my bag aside and rushed toward her. I pushed her out of the way, but the car hit me instead. Pain exploded through my body as I crumpled to the ground. The last thing I heard was the old woman’s voice, crying out for help, before everything went dark.Abigail It had been one night, after a particularly difficult day dealing with Nathaniel's cowardice and Alex's rejection. I had gone to a bar, gotten drunk, and ended up sleeping with a stranger.A stranger whose name I had forgotten until just now."That was a one-time thing," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "And I don't see how it's any of your business...""It's my business when you're carrying my child and trying to pass it off as someone else's." His voice was low, dangerous. "I've been following the news, Abigail. I've seen the stories about you being pregnant with Alex Thompson's baby. But the timeline matches up with the night we were together. That baby isn't Thompson's. It's mine.""You don't know that...""DNA doesn't lie. And when the paternity test comes back showing Thompson isn't the father, what are you going to do then?""That's not going to happen because the baby IS his...""Stop lying!" Jackson slammed his hand against the door, making me jump. "I know yo
AbigailI sat in my apartment, scrolling through social media on my laptop, and smiled with satisfaction.The headlines were everywhere:"ALEX THOMPSON: BILLIONAIRE PLAYBOY OR PREDATOR?""FOUR WOMEN CLAIM THOMPSON CEO THREATENED THEM""THOMPSON INDUSTRIES STOCK PLUMMETS AMID SCANDAL"It worked. My plan had actually worked.I picked up my phone and looked at the text messages from the three women I had hired:*Rachel: The reporters loved my story. I cried on camera just like you told me to.**Jennifer: My interview is trending on Twitter. #AlexThompsonScandal is everywhere.**Michelle: I'm getting death threats from his supporters, but also a lot of support from people who believe me. This is working.*I had found them through a contact who specialized in... let's call it "reputation management." Women who were struggling financially, who were willing to lie for money, who had just enough acting ability to sell a fake story.I paid each of them $50,000 to come forward with allegations
Alex In the evening, after the children were in bed, Emily and I sat together in the living room, our phones turned off, the TV dark. We had dinner as a family, pizza night, the children's favorite. We played board games. We read bedtime stories. We pretended everything was normal.But now, in the quiet, reality came crashing back."My lawyers are already working on defamation suits against all four women," I told Emily. "We'll sue them for everything they have.""Good. They deserve it for lying.""But Emily..." I took her hand. "What if people don't believe me? What if this scandal destroys the company? What if...""Stop." She squeezed my hand. "I believe you. The children believe you. The people who actually know you believe you. That's what matters.""But the board...""Will stand by you. They know your character. They know these allegations are lies."I wanted to believe her. But I knew corporate boards. I knew how quickly they could turn on a CEO when scandal threatened the com
AlexThe news broke three days after Abigail's unwelcome visit.I was in my office reviewing quarterly reports when Mavis, my head of security, rushed in without knocking."Mr. Thompson, we have a situation."I looked up from my laptop. "What kind of situation?""Check your phone. Social media. The news. It's everywhere."My stomach dropped. I pulled out my phone and opened Twitter.The trending topics made my blood run cold:#AlexThompsonScandal#CEOPregnancyScandal #ThompsonIndustriesScandalI clicked on the first one and saw the headline from a major tabloid:BILLIONAIRE CEO ALEX THOMPSON GETS SECRETARY PREGNANT – MULTIPLE WOMEN COME FORWARD WITH SIMILAR CLAIMSBelow it was a photo of Abigail, looking tearful and vulnerable, her hand resting protectively over her still-flat stomach."No," I whispered. "No, no, no."I scrolled through the article, my hands shaking."Abigail Chen, 29, former executive secretary to Alex Thompson, CEO of Thompson Industries, has come forward with sho
Emily"Yes, you can!" I was shaking with rage now. "If he was drugged and unconscious, if he couldn't consent, then what you did was assault. It was rape.""Call it what you want. The fact remains that I'm carrying Alex's child." Abigail stood up from the table. "And I don't want to be a single mother. So Alex, you have two choices.""I'm not interested in your choices...""Choice one," Abigail continued as if he hadn't spoken, "you leave Emily and be with me. We raise our child together as a family. You, me, and the baby.""That will never happen," Alex said flatly."Choice two, you stay with Emily, but you support our child financially and emotionally. You will be an active father to our baby. You split your time between this family and the family we're creating together.""There is no family!" I shouted. "There is no 'we'! You're delusional!""Am I?" Abigail looked at me with cold satisfaction. "Or am I just a woman who's about to have Alex Thompson's child? A child that will legal
EmilyAlex stared at Abigail with rage, his voice was sharp, dangerous in a way I rarely heard. "Abigail, I told you to leave. Get out of my house. Now."But Abigail didn't move. Instead, she looked around the kitchen like she owned the place, her eyes sweeping over the breakfast table, the children, me, and finally landing back on Alex."Oh, Alex, don't be so dramatic." She laughed lightly, as if this was all perfectly normal. "I know you're upset, but once you hear what I have to say, you'll understand why I had to come.""There's nothing you could possibly say that I want to hear." Alex moved toward her, clearly intending to physically escort her out if necessary. "You drugged me. You helped destroy my relationship with Emily. You were part of a plan that led to my children being kidnapped…""I had nothing to do with the kidnapping!" Abigail said quickly, her smile faltering for just a moment. "That was all Margaret Chen. I didn't know about any of that, I swear.""I don't believe







