เข้าสู่ระบบEvelyn's POV
I sat there quietly as the conference room doors opened and three police officers walked in. The room that was already tense became more serious.Even Tiffany, who had been yelling a minute before, became quiet. Fear showed up on her face as she looked at the officers.One of the officers walked forward with some papers. He looked really calm as he stared at Tiffany."Miss Tiffany Walker." He said in a voice. "You are being investigated forDamien's POV I told myself I was only trying to understand her.That was the excuse I repeated every time I opened my phone again, every time I went back to something I should have left buried. But the truth was harder to admit, even to myself. I wasn’t trying to understand Evelyn.I was trying to find proof that she still existed the way I remembered her.How she used to look at me, wait for me, and care about me.I scrolled through old messages until my thumb went numb.Simple words. Small conversations. Nothing extraordinary to anyone else but to me, they felt like fragments of a different life. A version of her that didn’t look at me like I was a stranger.Did you eat? Be careful driving. Come back early.I stared at those lines longer than I should have. My chest tightened in a way I couldn’t explain properly anymore. It wasn’t comfortable. It wasn’t peace.It was frustration.Because none of it matched the woman she had become
Evelyn's POV I didn’t expect him to come looking for me.Not after everything that happened earlier, not after the way he looked at me like I was already guilty before I even spoke. But Damien always had that habit coming back when he couldn’t fully silence his own doubts.He found me in a quiet corridor, away from the noise of the building. The air felt colder here, or maybe it was just the absence of people that made everything feel sharper. I didn’t turn immediately when I heard his footsteps.I already knew it was him.“Evelyn,” he called, his voice tight, controlled, but not calm.I finally turned to face him.He looked different from earlier. Less explosive, more contained. That kind of restraint usually meant something worse was coming. His eyes studied me like he was trying to find cracks in my expression, like he was searching for proof of something he already believed.“You shouldn’t have walked away like that,” he said.I did
Damien’s POVI ran without thinking my footsteps hitting the floor hard like my heart was racing out of my chest.The air felt thin and sharp like I was breathing through panic.I heard Chloe before I fully saw her.She was on the ground by the wall shaking and crying. Her hands were over her stomach like she was protecting something“Damien," she sobbed, her voice breaking. "She pushed me.”My steps stopped for a second. My mind didn't.I turned quickly looking for the person she was accusing.Evelyn was a meters away.She looked calm like nothing was wrong.There was no panic on her face, no shock, no fear. Only calmness that made her hard to read like she knew something I didn't.“She pushed you?" I repeated, my voice low.Chloe nodded, crying harder. "I didn’t do anything Damien. I was just standing there. She pushed me. I almost fell. I almost hurt the baby.”The
I was Chloe. This was my story.Fear was always with me. It was like a shadow that followed me everywhere. I could not get away from it no matter how hard I tried.Damien had started spending time with Evelyn. That made me feel funny. I used to be so sure of myself. Now I was not so sure.At first I told myself I was just being silly. Damien had chosen me. He had left Evelyn behind. He had said we would be together.The more I watched him the more I wondered. He seemed distant. His mind was different. Even when he sat with me I felt like he was still thinking about Evelyn.That scared me. I had given up a lot to be with Damien. I did not want to lose himOne day I was sitting in my hospital room. I was staring at myself in the window. My hand was on my stomach. I was pregnant. The baby did not make me feel safe. It made me feel more scared.Because babies can not make people s
Evelyn’s POV The first thing I noticed was the faint beeping of a machine beside me, followed by a sharp, throbbing pain that split through my head like something had cracked inside it. My eyes slowly opened, adjusting to the harsh white lights of the hospital ceiling above me, and a low groan escaped my lips because even the smallest movement sent pain through my entire body.Memories came back in fragments. The steps, Tiffany’s face, the confrontation, and the moment everything went wrong replayed in my mind like broken pieces trying to connect. My stomach tightened immediately as the realization settled in that something serious had happened.“You’re up.”The familiar voice pulled me back to reality. I turned my head slowly and saw Sophia standing beside the bed, her face softening the moment she noticed my eyes were open. She looked like she had been waiting a long time for this moment.“How lo
Tiffany’s POV The days after I got arrested were terrible. Every morning I woke up hoping it was all a dream.Every morning I woke up. Reality hit me like a ton of bricks. My suspension from Hartwell Technologies had already ruined my reputation.After the investigation became public things got even worse. Everyone knew what had happened.My old colleagues stopped taking my calls. My messages went unread for days. Then they just ignored me completely.The people I used to have lunch with acted like I did not exist. Some of them even crossed the street to avoid talking to me.I felt humiliated everywhere I went. There was no place where I could escape it.It was not just my company that was affected. Rumors were spreading online.People were talking about the laboratory explosion. They were talking about the investigation and the security footage and the police.My name was everywhere. Every comment fel
Damiens POVI was sitting at my desk in my office going over some papers when my phone rang out of the blue. I looked at the caller ID. I saw that it was my mom.I got a feeling in my chest right away. My mom, Victoria, does not call me late at night unless something is wrong.
Evelyn's POV Victoria Sinclair stared at the pictures spread across the table. The confidence she had when she came to this meeting was gone now.Her fingers were tight around the picture. It clearly showed Damien and Chloe going into an apartment building. There was no way to
Victoria's POV I had reached the end of my patience.For weeks I watched my son Damien fall apart while Evelyn Hart kept moving with the divorce. Every time I got an update it made me more frustrated.Damien was not himself anymore. He had lost his focus his temp
Evelyn's POVI went back to Hartwell Technologies three days after Sebastian's health finally got better. Although the doctors said he would be okay I still had a feeling about what happened.Every time I closed my eyes I saw him falling in the lab. Guilt was still inside m







