로그인Nothing obviously had changed since Leah had been away. The furniture was still arranged exactly the same way. The marble floors are polished. But something was missing.
For three years, he had never really paid attention to the small things. The coffee that was always waiting on the table every morning, documents sorted neatly before meetings, and the soft sound of someone moving around the kitchen before sunrise. Ana sat comfortably on the sofa, scrolling through her phone. When she saw him enter, she smiled brightly. “You’re late today.” She said He loosened his tie. "Work," he said, looking distracted. Ana stood from where she was sitting and walked toward him, slipping her arm through his. “You work too much, Cole. Soon everyone will know we’re together, so you should slow down and enjoy life a little." She said while unbuttoning his shirt. Cole gave a small nod, but his attention shifted to the table beside the door; there was a thin envelope on it. With the word "Hospital" on the letterhead. He frowned slightly and picked it up. For a moment he considered tossing it aside with the rest of the junk mail, but the sender caught his eye. He opened it. Inside it was a printed bill and a medical report summary. His eyes stopped on one word. Prenatal: But before he could continue reading the content, Ana stepped forward and casually took it from him. “Oh, this?” she said lightly. “Probably some hospital advertisement or mistake.” She said while tossing it inside the trash can. “It is not important.” Cole watched as she put the paper into the bin; he felt uneasy about Ana’s reaction, but he didn't say anything at that moment. The following morning he instructed his assistant to investigate the hospital and look into the records Meanwhile, across the city, Leah stood at the front of the conference room at her new job, with several executives sitting around the long table. She finished explaining the final part of her revised proposal. “If we restructure the supply chain before expansion,” she concluded calmly, “the company will avoid the projected losses within the first year.” The room was silent; an executive leaned back slowly. “Impressive.” Another whispered to his colleague, “Where did the president find her?” At the end of the table, Mark sat quietly; he said nothing during the entire meeting. Everyone in the room was trying to impress him except Elena, who was only being herself and doing her thing and didn't care about impressing him. She spoke clearly, answered questions directly, and didn’t waste time with flattery. Later that evening, Cole’s assistant had returned with the hospital report; he sat behind his desk reading it, as his grip kept getting tighter as he read the content on the paper: the pregnancy confirmation, emergency admission, severe bleeding, and miscarriage. He remembered the last conversation he had with Elena about the baby; he had asked her to remove it, and he had been cold. At the time, he had believed he was being rational. Now the memory was haunting him. The door opened quietly, and his assistant stepped inside. “Sir, I have retrieved the remaining hospital records you requested.” Cole nodded. “Leave them," he replied. His assistant placed the file on the desk and hesitated before speaking again. “There is… one more detail you should see.” Cole flipped through the pages, but he stopped when he saw the emergency contact authorization; it was signed by someone else. It was Ana’s. “That day,” he said slowly, “she told me she was going home to rest.” The assistant lowered his gaze. “There’s also security footage, sir.” He played the video on his tab Leah was rushed to the hospital bleeding. A nurse supported her as they hurried inside. Several minutes passed before another figure appeared. It was Ana; she walked directly to the reception desk. Then the video showed her speaking privately with the doctor. Cole’s expression hardened. “Play the next clip.” His assistant hesitated, but he obeyed. The next video showed the doctor reaching for his phone, but Ana stopped him before he could dial She said something to the doctor, and he paused, then slowly lowered his phone. Cole’s hand clenched around the tablet. “She told them not to contact me,” he said quietly. The assistant nodded. “Yes, sir.” For a long moment, the office was silent. Cole’s gaze drifted toward the window. He remembered Leah standing in front of him weeks ago. Her eyes were red. "This is your child.” And he had told her to remove it. He had thought she was trying to force him, trying to trap him. But the hospital report told a different story; she had tried to keep the baby and when everything went wrong… She had been alone. That night, when Cole got home, "Explain," he said while tossing the tab at her. The smile on Ana’s face faded as she struggled to find her words. For the first time Cole went to Leah’s quarter, the closet door was open, but there was nothing inside; every trace of Leah was gone For the first time, he imagined a child in the house, running, playing. He clenched his fist; this was gone because of him. He picked up his phone and called his assistant. “Find out who hired her." His assistant hesitated for a moment before answering. “She’s working at Mark’s Corporation.’’ Mark’s Corporation, his family’s biggest rival. A frown crossed his face.After Ana scrambled her way out of his office, Cole remained still for a long time before finally going back to the files. He flipped to the last page this time he saw a timestamp and an internal message log. He saw that the message was not from Leah; it was from Ana, and the date did not match anything she had told him. Cole leaned back in his chair, his mind racing. "What if I was wrong?” he muttered to himselfLeah POVI sat at my desk, eyes fixed on the laptop, as my fingers moved steadily across the keyboard. I was working on the numbers, projection, and strategy layers of the project, but something wasn’t aligning no matter how I looked at it. “You’ve been staring at that for twenty minutes." his voice startled meMark stood a few steps behind me; I hadn’t heard him walk in.“You’re still here,” I said.He didn’t answer me immediately; instead, he walked closer, glancing briefly at her screen.“You’re forcing it,” he said.I leaned my back slightly. “It’s not adding up.” I said
Back in Cole’s office it was unusually quiet; he preferred it that way.He stood by the window, hands in his pockets, looking out over the city, but not really seeing it.His mind wandered to the event that happened in the conference room when he heard a knock on his door“Come in," he saidThe door opened immediately, and his secretary stepped in with a tablet in hand. “You asked for the internal reports, sir," he saidCole walked back to his desk and sat. “Does the report contain everything related to the last six months?” he asked. “Especially anything involving… Leah."“Yes, sir," the secretary replied, stepping forward to place the files down neatly.“Anything unusual?” he asked, looking at the files on the tableThe secretary hesitated. “Yes… sir," before he replied finallyThat got his attention. "Explain," he requested.Opening the tablet and pulling up a file. “There are inconsistencies," the secretary said“What kind?” he asked, a frown crossing his face“Timeline discrepanc
The conference room was already half full when Leah arrived; voices overlapped in low, controlled conversations, screens glowed, and assistants moved quietly along the edges, placing files, adjusting chairs, and pouring water.Leah stepped in; she was calm, composed, and preparedAs she moved toward her assigned seat, “Miss Leah," a voice called outI turned to see who it was; he was one of Mark’s senior managers and gestured toward the front row. “Mr. Mark wants you seated here.” he said Of course he did, I thought to myself as I nodded. “Thank you.” I said to himI walked forward and stopped on my track because Cole was already seated across the table watching me.The air felt tighter and more tensed. I looked to my assigned seat, walked there, pulled out my chair, and sat down looking composed and unbothered.Cole leaned back slightly in his seat; his eyes were still on me. “Didn’t expect to see you here,” he said, sounding casual.I opened her file. "You should start expecting be
“Your screen hasn’t changed in ten minutes.” I turned around and was shocked to find Mark standing there. I didn’t notice when he walked in. “You’ve been watching?” I asked “I’ve been standing here," he replied with a shrug and an expression that I was not sure what it was. “You could’ve said something.” I said, slightly annoyed about the ambush. “You looked like you needed the silence," he said, his gaze shifting back to my screen. His response took me off guard. “I was working,” I replied, masking my little shock. He replied calmly, "No, you were forcing it," he said “And you can tell the difference?” I said, crossing her arms together. "Yes," he replied “That’s a bit arrogant.” I said, while holding his gaze “It’s accurate," he said. "You learn fast," he continued. “I adapt,” I replied, almost smiling “Adaptation implies pressure,” Mark said calmly. “Who’s applying it?” I looked up at him. “Is this part of the job description?” I asked I saw the faintest trace of
“She joined Mark Corporation?” he asked again; his voice was low and controlled, masking the rage he feels within “Yes, sir,” his secretary replied. “She started working recently and has been assigned to a strategic unit.” his secretary said “Which unit?” Cole asked again “Directly under Mark," his secretary replied. he was more careful this time Cole was quiet for a moment, then he let out a deep breath. “Of course,” he muttered to himself. It made sense that Mark would want to keep her close to him; this was not random “Keep an eye on it,” he said, turning to his secretary. “Yes, I will," his secretary replied. Cole stared at the city skyline, deep in his thoughts. It does not sit right that Leah was working with Mark, of all the places she could have gone. “She walked away…” he murmured and now works for his rival. Leah POV That evening when I got home, I placed my bag on her bed. I looked up to see Selena at the doorway holding two cups of orange juice. “You
Nothing obviously had changed since Leah had been away. The furniture was still arranged exactly the same way. The marble floors are polished. But something was missing.For three years, he had never really paid attention to the small things. The coffee that was always waiting on the table every morning, documents sorted neatly before meetings, and the soft sound of someone moving around the kitchen before sunrise.Ana sat comfortably on the sofa, scrolling through her phone. When she saw him enter, she smiled brightly.“You’re late today.” She saidHe loosened his tie. "Work," he said, looking distracted.Ana stood from where she was sitting and walked toward him, slipping her arm through his.“You work too much, Cole. Soon everyone will know we’re together, so you should slow down and enjoy life a little." She said while unbuttoning his shirt.Cole gave a small nod, but his attention shifted to the table beside the door; there was a thin envelope on it. With the word "Hospital" on t
The next morning I woke up in my friend’s house. I touched my stomach instinctively; the divorce is done without drama, the baby is gone, and the marriage is over. “I will not go back," I told myself. "This is going to work; I will do everything that it takes."Selena was my friend in high school;
I was dragged down the hallway despite my desperate pleas of innocence. My screams echoed against the cold walls.His stance remains defiant towards me while he attends to my sister. Over his shoulder, a wicked smile crossed Ana’s face as she watched me being dragged. At that moment, I wanted to ri
I stumbled back and rested my hand on the wall to support myself; I could not believe what I was hearing.“What do you mean?” I asked him“We are not ready, Leah; things like this take preparation, and we are not prepared, Leah."I could not believe my ears. “I am not removing my baby," I said back
“Congratulations, Mrs. Leah. You are two weeks pregnant!”"My home doctor, Mr. Smith," he announced, offering me the pregnancy test report with a smile on his face. “Thank you," I said with a smile and shook his hands in excitement. I did not want to show too much excitement in his office, but I w







