Chapter Five

As my pregnancy progressed and I spent more time with Gabriel, I discovered things about him.

He commands attention with his elegant presence and his undeniable wealth. He is the epitome of success, and his luxurious lifestyle is obvious in his extravagant residence, cars, and access to exclusive establishments. His appearance leaves a lasting impression on those he encounters, and it seems he is using it to his advantage with Ava.

Ava is thrilled about my pregnancy and the fact that I found Gabriel.

We decided to meet for a date a few days later. We communicate often on the phone, and he stops by from time to time at my workplace. My pregnancy isn't showing yet.

"I want you to look your best," Ava said.

We went shopping, and after trying out a couple of dresses, we found the perfect one. It's a flowing knee-length lined dress in a rich shade of deep blue. The fabric is luxurious and lightweight, and it has a v-neckline with delicate lace trim.

After shopping, we ate at a restaurant at the mall.

Getting home, I freshen up, and Ava styles my hair in loose soft waves and applies a hint of natural makeup to bring out my sparkling eyes.

I wore my dress paired with silver strappy heels and a silver pendant necklace with a small gemstone that adds a subtle sparkle.

"Jasmine, you look amazing. Ava chuckled.

"All thanks to you," I replied.

We decided to meet at a cozy restaurant away from prying eyes. He was waiting patiently when I got there.

When he saw me, I noticed Gabriel's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and admiration. His lips parted slightly, and a small smile at the corner of his mouth. Then he said, "You look breathtaking."

A warm blush tints my cheek. "You look good too," I replied. He was dressed in a tailored charcoal gray suit that fit him perfectly. Underneath the suit, he wears a crisp white dress shirt with a silver tie, and his hair is brushed back with a touch of gel.

The initial awkwardness slowly faded away as the night progressed. Gabriel, being the gentleman he is, took care of every detail, making sure I felt comfortable and ordered our food. There was an unspoken understanding between us.

With an air of nervousness, I gathered courage.

"Our time together has helped me realize how great you are, Gabriel.

My marriage just ended a few months back, and I know I was reckless in my decision to have a one-night stand, which I am not proud of. I just want to take my time, get my life back, and cope with the baby. I need to figure myself out."

He looked at me, his eyes filled with warmth "Jasmine, I can't deny the feelings that have developed between us, especially with the baby on the way. Whatever you decide, I will be here to support you and be a part of our child's life."

With a soft smile, I reached out and took his hand. "Gabriel, I value your willingness to stand by us, and respect for my choice.

As he drove me home, I couldn't help but feel a sense of hope and excitement. I smiled, rubbing my stomach.

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Ava has been acting distant and off lately. She has been less responsive to messages, canceling plans at the last minute without apologies, and our conversations lacked the usual familiarity.

We were sitting on the couch, then I asked, "Ava, what's up with you lately? Are you okay?"

"I'm alright, just stressed out at work, but I promise to sort things out," she answered with a shrug.

I knew she wasn't sincere about what was wrong. "But you know you can trust me if there is anything."

"Sure," she replied.

My stomach had started showing, and I went about my life, shuttling between my house and my workplace.

I frequented the park to help me clear my head. It's fun seeing children playing on swings, families having picnics on the grass, and couples enjoying each other's company.

I was out for a stroll in the park, rubbing my hand gently on my growing belly as I talked on the phone with Gabriel. He had promised to meet me at the park.

Suddenly, I noticed a familiar figure in the distance. My heart skipped a beat as I recognized the profile of Maxwell, my ex-husband.

As he drew nearer, his eyes locked onto my protruding belly. It was clear that he had put two and two together, with the possibility that the child I was carrying could be his.

"Jasmine!" he called out, his voice filled with accusation. I turned to face him, my emotions held tightly in check. "Maxwell," I replied, my tone cool and collected.

"You... you're pregnant?" I ​nodded, "He gazed at my stomach as he stuttered." I nodded. "Yes, I am."

Maxwell's face twisted with anger. "How dare you! You're still my wife! That child should be mine!"

I was taken aback by his words. It was clear that he hadn't fully accepted our divorce, and now the possibility of another man being involved had ignited a fire within him.

I firmly stated "Maxwell, we are divorced. The child I am carrying is not yours.

It's time for you to accept that and move on."

"You can't just brush me aside like this! I won't let you take my child away!"

Gabriel, who had been observing the tense exchange from a distance, stepped forward, his presence a shield of protection.

"Maxwell," Gabriel said calmly "Jasmine and I are together now. You should accept the fact and move on."

I was relieved to have Gabriel there, right on time. Maxwell's face twisted with irritation. He glared at me one final time before storming off.

The encounter with Maxwell brought to light the unresolved emotions that exist between us. It left me shaken, my heart pounding heavily.

I took a seat with Gabriel beside me, holding my gaze. The lines of worry were evident on his face. I knew that moving forward, I needed to ensure our safety. Maxwell could pose a threat to our well-being, the thought sent a shiver down my spine.