LOGINSelene
My bag slipped from my hands.
Not gently. Not slowly.
It shattered against the marble floor, the sound sharp and ugly, echoing through the office.
My purse spilled open, my lipstick rolling towards the desk where my husband of five years sat with another woman on his lap.
I didn't move. It seemed like my body had forgotten how to.
The sound startled them. Xavier’s head whipped towards me, his face draining of all colour.
He scrambled away from her. For a second, I saw something shudder across his face—shame, maybe panic. But then he paused mid-rise. He took a glance at me and sat back. A worrying sense of calm over him.
I stepped forward, about to speak when I finally saw the lady who was hidden behind his arms now visible.
Aurora.
No! It couldn't be.
My pulse stutters. No, not her.
Aurora steps into view fully, all red satin and smug nostalgia, her hair loose and flowing like she's in a perfume commercial. Her perfume fills the air like poison. Invasive and suffocating.
She was his first love. The one thing I had pretended wasn't a threat.
My eyes widened as the realisation hit me—he had never gotten over her. I ran my hand through my hair banging with thoughts, I turned towards Xavier, about to speak when his words from before rang in my head. ‘I’ll love no one else expect you or her.”
I stumbled backwards, the words hitting me like a ton of bricks. I had thought it was just a mistake. He'd always chosen her first. I just didn't want to admit it.
I opened my mouth to speak, to scream, to demand an explanation of what in heaven's name is going on here, but the words tangled in my throat, heavy and useless. Xavier had always loved her more than me, I saw it but I pushed it down. Why did I think he would stand up for me now?
Xavier opened his mouth to speak but I raised a hand, signalling it was of no use. I turned away before I could fall apart in front of them. Before I gave them that satisfaction.
The office blurred around me as I pushed past staring faces. His assistant wouldn't meet my eyes, and the others suddenly found their computers fascinating.
They'd known
All of them.
My hands slipped on the handle of my car, my shaking body unable to get a hold on it. I took in a deep breath, trying yet again and this time it worked. Mustering up the last amount of strength in me, I put in my car key and drove off. I couldn't stay here another minute.
My hands gripped tighter onto the steering wheel, so hard that my knuckles turned white. Aurora's face flashed in my head and I banged my hand hard on the steering wheel, making the driver next to me flinch.
I pulled over before I killed someone, resting my forehead against the wheel as my breathing turned ragged.
Why now?
Xavier's betrayal played over and over again in my head and the only ones I could go to for comfort had rejected me.
My hands rested protectively around my still flat belly.
There was nothing to feel yet. Nothing to prove it was real, but the weight of it pressed me down still.
This could change everything, and this could ruin everything too.
What kind of mother ties her baby to a man that just chose another woman without hesitation?
I should call the clinic. Make an appointment and end this before it becomes real.
The thought came so easily and it terrified me.
***
My hands stayed tightly clamped together. I raised my head slowly to check the time and I felt my heart skip a beat as I saw the time—2AM.
I had sat here for hours already, was he really not coming back? Had she gotten so much to him that he wouldn't even give me a chance?
I ran my hand through my hair,staring hard at the door like I was expecting some miracle to happen and it really did.
I heard a click from the door and I immediately rose to my feet and forced a smile on my face. I adjusted the food slightly, trying to make it seem more attractive.
“You're back." I said, careful to keep my voice light and unbothered. He was startled to see me there but I only smiled, stepping forward.
“I made you some food. Have a shower and come down to eat." I said, completely pushing out the memory of his infidelity but Xavier didn't hide his emotions.
He stared at me with a brow raised before he finally shook his head. “No, thank you. I'm not hungry."
He turned, trying to head upstairs but I stood in front of him, my hands spread out to stop him from moving further.
“Okay, but I would love to discuss something with you." I said, my smile not wavering but seeing my face, he didn't retract with his head lowered but rather he shook his head.
"I didn't want to do this yet but…” he paused, returning the bag he had just dropped and pulling out some set of files.
“Let's get divorced." He said, the papers stretched out to me. I lowered my head, reading the words written in bold ink—DIVORCE AGREEMENT.
I froze, my hands hung in the air as I tried to process his actions. He had not only not given me an apology but he wanted a divorce?
He chose her. I turned my head mechanically towards him, my lips shaking as I spoke. "You wouldn't even give me a chance?”
I covered my lips immediately as I heard the words that fell out but looking up, Xavier stared at me without even an ounce of guilt in his eyes.
“You said you loved me." I screamed, his empty expression finally breaking me. "You promised me forever but now you can't wait to leave? You couldn't even try to save us?”
I asked but I still couldn't stir any emotions in him. He shook his head slowly before speaking. "I lied to you. I'm sorry. I can never love anyone else but her.”
The room spun slightly. My vision blurred immediately and I felt my knees go weak. I fell to the floor.
"Just sign the papers. You will receive a good compensation.” “you can take all the estate I own if that would make you feel better”
Rage surged through me, sharp and overwhelmi
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I heard his retreating footsteps and without another thought, I blurted it out. “I'm pregnant."
SELENE'S POV I wake up in Damian's penthouse, still fully dressed, the sunlight streaming through the windows. It's late afternoon, maybe early evening. I wonder how long I've been asleep. Damian enters the room with two cups of coffee, looking all casual in sweatpants and a t-shirt. He sits on the edge of the bed and hands me a cup, asking how I feel. I take a sip of the coffee he prepared, and it's just the way I like it. Xavier never really made coffee for me despite knowing how much I loved it. “It's nice… the coffee.” I admit. "What time is it?" "Six-thirty," Damian responds. "PM?" I clarify and he nods in agreement. Panic washes over me as I remember the medical board hearing is tomorrow and I haven't prepared for it in the slightest bit. “ Babe… the medical hearing is in two days from now…jeez. Hoydif I forget?” Damian's usual composed demeanor cracks “Wait… what! Fuck I'm sorry…it… I'm sorry, I just didn't think it was this close all this while.” He says as he curse
SELENE'S POVI can't stop shaking.The walls of Damian's office feels like they're closing in on me, the bright lights are too harsh, the windows, exposing me to the prying eyes of the city below. Aurora's lingering perfume still filling the air, a scent that is both luxurious and suffocating, reminding me of the pain she has brought into my life."Aurora was right," I finally manage to choke out, my voice sounding fragile and raw. "I couldn't keep anything…Not Xavier, not my baby, not even my…"My voice breaks, the words too heavy to bear.Damian's voice cuts through the haze, grounding me in the present. "hush.” he replies, gesturing his index finger to his lips. “Baby, look at me." I can't, cause I'm afraid of what I'll see in his eyes, but Damian's hands gently cup my face, his touch feels like a lifeline in the midst of my turmoil. He forces me to meet his gaze, and I see great compassion instead of pity."She's wrong about everything.. babe, listen to me.” he says firmly."Is
"What document?" Her voice is barely a whisper.I let the silence stretch for a little while as I lean back against the window, letting the cold glass press against my spine. "A surgical authorization which she signed for Mr. Gordon. The one that has to do with medical malpractice…you know what I'm talking about. Well, let's say I need that as evidence against her. The patient currently still in coma needs justice…or don't you think…?”"That's fraud.""No, that's survival." I soften my voice "Do you know what it's like to watch someone you love die, Rubi? Don't you think they deserve justice too? She needs to be brought to book. Look, I know you might not understand me, well you don't need to. It's just that I swore I'd never see people who are powerless like that die…because people like Selene think they can get their way out of this situation.” A beautiful orchestrated lie for such a naive vulnerable girl…but a useful one though."If I do this…" She stops and there's a brief silen
AURORA'S POVThe phone rings three times before Rubi, Selene's stupid assistant, picks up. I resist the urge to rush. Desperation is a telltale sign of weakness. Instead, I maintain a deliberate pace, careful not to give away too much."Hello?" Rubi's voice is light, professional, and utterly harmless.I pause before speaking, allowing the silence to linger just long enough to pique her curiosity. "Rubi… I know you're smart…smart enough to know I am Aurora, soon to be Mrs Adrian.” I can almost hear the click of recognition as my name sinks in. "Ms. Adrian," she responds, her tone guarded."I won't take much of your time," I assure her, knowing full well I will take precisely as much as I need. "I just need a small clarification.""About…?" Rubi's hesitation is palpable."Selene," I reply, getting straight to the point.The silence that follows is pregnant with unspoken weight, heavy with the things Rubi is choosing not to say. "I'm not sure I'm allowed to…""I'm not asking you to br
AURORA'S POVThe door closes behind me with a soft click that obviously doesn’t match the noise inside my head.The mansion is dim, the skyline stretching wide beyond the floor-to-ceiling window, streaks of gold and red bleeding into the dark like the city is slowly unraveling. Everything is exactly how I left it. perfect and empty. Stopping in front of the mirror by the hallway, almost by instinct, I see the faint imprint of her hand on my cheek. “Selene, you'll pay dearly for this.” My fingers hover over it, feeling the ache beneath the skin and recalling the way she had looked at me with a sense of finality. It lingers, burning in my chest. What's even worse, Damien throwing me out like I'm some sort of trash long overdue for disposal.This isn't about Xavier, or his need for some sort or validation, neither is it about Selene, or her mistakes. This is about me and my goddamn foolishness. I had one job…just one. Go to his office, make my irresistible moves on him and make sure he
SELENE'S POVWhen I stand to get the door, I'm already irritated at this point."Mr. Wolfe?" The blonde lady's voice bleeds through the door, strained. "I'm terribly sorry about…" The door swings open before she finishes, and the air turns to ice.Aurora standing in the doorway like a ghost I can't exorcise. For a second, just one second, she freezes. She definitely did not expect to see me, well neither did I. Her perfect burgundy hair cascading over her shoulders. Her designer blazers hugging the curves that Xavier chose over mine. That smile…the one she wore at the welcome party while she was tearing my life into million shattered pieces…stretching across her face like a wound. This bitch!The shock in her face disappeared as soon as it came, replaced by the fake composure she's currently putting on. Jokes on her this time. I saw the crack.“Well, well, well, look who we have here,” she says lightly, walking into the room like she owns the air. “This is…unexpected.” She's dressed
"What's the training?"Jade didn't look up from the bag she was unpacking, she just kept pulling things out and setting them on a table in the gym arena like she was preparing for war which, I guess she was."Basically combat basics. Self-defense. How to throw a punch without shattering every bone
Jade was already waiting when I walked through the gym doors at 9:07 AM. I could swear that she was ready to murder me, bury me in broad daylight and still blame the sun for daring to shine. She was standing with both her arms folded, one brow climbing to her hair line in such a precise way that t
“Your medical hearing's been extended." Damian wasn't looking at me. Again. "Sixty days instead of twenty-eight." I wanted to laugh. Or maybe scream, it was hard to tell which anymore."So that's it? That's why we're…” I gestured vaguely at the car, the driver, the entire situation"...running?"
"Well, hi again.” He says, pulling up the chair Xavier had abandoned like a corpse. He settles on the chair like a king in his glory. With the grace of apex predators who have never known fear. “I'm no threat to you. I'm just here to help you. Only if you trust me to. That sounds crazy right?” You







