LOGINLyra's Pov
My chest heaved as I breathed hard. Dorian's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. The crowd gasped and for the first time, I saw a flicker of shock on Seraphina's face.
I stared daggers at Dorian while I struggled to control my breathing and keep the tears that kept threatening to fall.
"Lyra...." Dorian tried to speak but words failed him when he saw the hurt in my eyes and thankfully, he had the decency to look ashamed.
"How could you Dorian? How could you do this to me? After everything we've been through together!" I cried and this time the tears spilled.
The Dorian I knew hated seeing me cry so he instantly became remorseful.
"I am really sorry Lyra, I wanted to tell you, but I could not. My management already agreed to the deal. I knew you would never agree with me working with Seraphina but it was for my career." He pleaded.
I could see that he was truly sorry but the collaboration was not all.
"Then what about the kiss? What about giving her the glory for writing those songs?" I asked trying to keep my emotions at bay.
Dorian held my hands together as he tried to explain.
"Lyra, I never said Seraphina wrote those songs. I only appreciated her for helping me make the album a success. She really did try in the collaboration and even made amazing suggestions to the songs. I just had to thank her."
I angrily removed his hands from mine. What nonsense was he talking about?
"And you didn't think to appreciate your songwriter also? Was this why you said I should stay back at home?" I demanded.
"Am sorry Lyra, please forgive me." He said holding my hands again.
"And the kiss?" I asked.
"It was nothing, swear, nothing is going on between Seraphina and me, the management suggested it, so we had to pretend to be dating just to make the fans go crazy."
I removed his hands again from my own and scoffed.
"Really? And when your management made that suggestion, you didn't think it was time to let them know you have a wife?" I demanded.
After the incident with Seraphina where the doctors confirmed that I would never sing again because my vocal cords were damaged, I decided to become Dorian's songwriter.
He was my boyfriend then and after he made his first hit song which I wrote, we got married and decided to keep our private life a secret, so nobody knew that he was married.
Dorian opened his mouth to speak but Seraphina interrupted.
"Oh please, stop pretending like you are innocent! You always like playing the victim which is why you forever remain where you are!" She taunted and turned to Dorian.
"Dorian dear, you know you don't have to explain to her, she can believe whatever she wants to believe, after all, she has her own secrets that you are not aware of."
I looked at Seraphina in confusion. What secrets do I have that Dorian was not aware of? Oh wait! Did she know? I wondered but Dorian's voice brought me out of my reverie.
"Seraphina! Not now! Lyra is my wife and I would like you to respect that." Dorian scolded her.
I smiled, proud of Dorian. I knew Dorian loved me too much to betray me. The look on Seraphina's face was priceless and I felt like framing it.
"Dorian, believe me, your wife is keeping secrets from you! She is not who you think she is!" Seraphina insisted.
I decided at this point that it was time to tell Dorian the news that brought me to the concert.
"Lyra, what is Seraphina saying? What secrets are you keeping from me?" Dorian inquired.
I smiled at him warmly. It was good news so there was nothing to hide.
"Baby." I began. "I don't know how Seraphina got to know about it but the thing is, I am pregnant!"
Dorian's eyes widened in shock. We have been expecting a child since we got married five years ago. I had known about it for a week now but Dorian was so busy with his concert that there was no time to tell him.
I had agreed to stay home and watch the concert on TV but I decided last minute to come and tell him about it so that it would be a double celebration for him.
I had almost forgotten about it because of Seraphina's drama.
Dorian smiled happily at me and out of excitement, he carried me up, laughing joyfully.
"Thank you so much Lyra." He said looking into my eyes, Seraphina obviously forgotten.
"It's time to keep my promise then." He reminded me.
We have agreed that when we have our first child, we will announce our relationship.
Dorian took the mic and faced the bewildered crowd who were still at a loss at what was going on.
"Hello everyone!" Dorian shouted and the crowd responded.
He then took my hands and made me face the crowd directly.
"I know this might come as a surprise to everyone, but the truth is, I am married to this amazing woman here and we are currently expecting our first child," Dorian announced shocking everybody including me.
I was not expecting him to announce it this way. I smiled proudly at him. This was the man I married.
"I know that I have never mentioned it before and it was because I was trying to keep my private life away from public eyes but I believe now is the right time to do so," Dorian added.
All eyes were on me and I felt on top of the world. For the first time in a long while, I was in the spotlight.
I smiled brightly at Dorian and at the crowd but my smile vanished instantly when I saw Seraphina take the mic with a mischievous smile on her face.
My heart began to beat fast as I feared for what evil she was planning to do but before I could do anything, she started talking already.
"Dorian, you are a good man and I don't want you to be deceived." She started and we all looked at her in confusion.
"The child Lyra is carrying is not your own."
CHAPTER 19Lyra’s POV “Megan!”My scream tore through the night air as people began shouting below. Nurses ran. Security alarms went off. Someone yelled for an ambulance even though we were already inside the hospital.My hands gripped the balcony railing so tightly my fingers hurt. She wasn’t moving. Oh God. She wasn’t moving. Behind me, the voice repeated calmly, “You shouldn’t have pushed her.”I spun around.Cassian stood a few feet away, expression sharp, eyes searching my face. For a split second, confusion swallowed everything.“Pushed?” My voice came out broken. “What are you talking about?” He stared at me, then walked quickly to the railing and looked down. His jaw tightened. “What the hell happened?”“She… she fell,” I stammered. “She was talking and then she just…”Security burst onto the balcony. “What happened here?”“She slipped!” Ava shouted, rushing forward. “She slipped!”Guards pushed past us, calling into radios. “Female down on the east side! Possible fall victim
CHAPTER 18Lyra’s POV The alarms eventually stopped. The frantic movement slowed. Doctors left Eli’s room one by one, their urgent steps replaced by quiet murmurs and exhausted sighs. Machines inside the ICU returned to their steady rhythm.I stood outside the glass wall, watching my son breathe with the help of machines. Tubes ran from his small arms. A monitor blinked above his head. His chest rose slowly, mechanically.Too still.Too quiet.Dr. Julian Vane stepped out, removing his gloves. His expression hadn’t changed.“His vitals are stabilized,” he said.Stabilized. Not safe. Not recovering.Just… not dying right now.“What happens next?” I asked, swallowing hard as I tried to stabilize my emotion..He glanced at Eli through the glass.“The toxin already caused neurological stress. Some damage may be temporary. Some may not.”My heart clenched.“He’ll wake up, right?”Julian’s tone remained clinical. “If his body tolerates detoxification, yes.”If.The smallest word suddenly fe
Lyra’s POV “You know him?” I asked quietly.Cassian blinked. Then his usual calm mask returned.“No.”The doctor continued speaking, but I barely heard him.My eyes stayed on Cassian.Why did that name disturb him? And why did that suddenly scare me more than anything else tonight? Something was definitely wrong and even more frustrating was the fact that I wasn’t able to piece anything together.The hallway outside the ICU felt colder than before. Maybe it was the air conditioning. Maybe it was fear. Or maybe it was the realization that no matter how fast I ran, how loud I screamed, or how much money or influence we threw at the situation…Eli was still lying behind those glass doors, fighting something none of us understood.The alarms had finally stopped. Doctors had stabilized him again.And suddenly, revenge didn’t matter. Dorian didn’t matter. Seraphina didn’t matter. Nothing mattered except one thing;I just needed my son to stand up to me and wrap himself in my arms once agai
Lyra’s POV The tires screeched as I pulled into the hospital entrance, barely waiting for the car to stop before jumping out. A security guard shouted something behind me, but I didn’t care. My legs were already running.The smell of antiseptic hit me as the automatic doors slid open while I rushed in.“Maternity emergency?” a nurse called.“My son!” I shouted. “They brought my son here… Eli… where is he?”. Right now… I was without my mask…. I was just Lyra…. a mother whose only concern was the health of her son.The woman behind the counter tried to calm me. “Ma’am, please…”“No, don’t tell me to calm down. Where is he?” Another nurse rushed past, pushing a stretcher. For a split second, I saw Eli.Small.Still.Oxygen mask over his face. My heart dropped into my stomach.“Eli!” I ran after them.A hand grabbed my arm. “Ma’am, you can’t go beyond this point.”“That’s my son!”Doctors surrounded the stretcher as they rushed him through double doors.Machines. Orders. Quick movements.
LYRA’S POVAva gasped while my eyes widened as we tried to fold ourselves hoping we weren't seen. She looked a little more then shrugged, turned and walked in the opposite direction.Ava exhaled slowly. “She’s losing control.”“No,” I murmured. “I think she’s tightening it.”Later that afternoon, rehearsal was tense.Dorian avoided eye contact. Seraphina overperformed, every note was sharp with too much effort. Cassian watched from the rear with his expression neutral.During a break, Dorian approached Ava instead of me.“Can we talk?” he asked her.She glanced at me.I nodded.They stepped aside.Cassian appeared at my shoulder almost instantly. “Interesting.”“What is?” I asked.“He didn’t come to you.”“Maybe he doesn’t know how to. He's already struggling with alot.”Cassian studied Dorian across the room. “Or maybe he knows exactly who to ask.”I frowned. “What does that mean?”“Publicists shape narratives,” he said. “Confessions start there.”My stomach dropped.“Are you saying
Lyra’s POVThe bathroom light buzzed faintly as I locked the door behind me. I leaned both palms against the sink, staring at my reflection. Steam from the running shower slowly fogged the mirror, but not enough to blur the thoughts crowding my head.“Watch your back, Phoenix.”I turned the tap off sharply.“She’s bluffing,” I muttered to the empty room, like saying it out loud was supposed to make it real. Not like it did though.I stepped into the shower and let the water pour over me, hot enough to sting. Still, Seraphina’s voice still found a way to cut through the rush.“You have no idea what’s coming.”“What do you know?” I whispered.The water carried the words away.By the time I dressed and stepped back into the dressing room, the adrenaline from the performance had completely drained, leaving only exhaustion and even more anxiety behind. I reached for my phone, meaning to text Ava, but before I could unlock it, there was a soft knock.I didn’t answer.The door opened anyway.







