LOGINIn front of the Colin Group building, the vehicle came to a stop.
A delivery man with a huge bouquet of red roses walked past her toward the door as Haley emerged. She instantly recognized the unusual wrapping—the pricey florist downtown, Kieran’s favorite. She walked behind the delivery man into the elevator. She caught a glimpse of the card nestled among the roses as the doors slid shut: "Happy Birthday, Lydia. Love always, K" She froze. Her lungs were empty of breath. It was more than simply their fourth anniversary today. Lydia’s birthday fell on the same day. Kieran’s claim that he was "working late" was just another fabrication, a pretext for celebrating with his true wife at work. Haley’s nails dug into her palms as she tightened her fists. The doors of the elevator opened. Before she could move forward, she heard familiar sounds coming from down the corridor. "Nadine," Kieran remarked, his voice as smooth as ever, "today's marks it four years of being with Haley." He was speaking to Nadine Swift, his closest friend and business partner. “She will want a gift as she think we’re legally married and today’s supposed to be our wedding anniversary. Give her the personalized bracelet I crafted, and she will receive a large bouquet of white roses. Put a sentimental message on the card, such as "Forever yours." Haley froze. Nadine chuckled, half inquisitive, half mocking. "She’s such a fool. I wonder how she’ll react when she knows you guys aren’t legally married. However, I must ask: "Why not let her go if Lydia is the one you love?” With the exception of Kieran’s low laugh and the flick of a lighter, the hallway fell silent. "Haley is like... I don't know, something pure," Kieran replied with a smile. "She deserves everything—the ring, the title, the whole package,” "But Lydia," he added, "she saved my life once. The limelight is not necessary for her. She is devoted to me, gave me a daughter. The least I could do was to marry her.” Haley’s face was completely devoid of color as she remained motionless in the darkness. "It's been three years, K." There was a hint of sympathy in Nadine’s voice. "Haley has always desired a kid. However, you intentionally spilled oil on the stair. She lost the baby because of you. She still doesn't know till now?” Kieran hesitated. "Lydia is now pregnant once more. And—“ Nadine interrupted him. “Are you not concerned that Haley will go crazy if she finds out, K?” Haley’s whole body stiffened. Ice formed in her blood. That fall, then, had never happened by accident. Lydia is pregnant for him again? Wow just wow. So Kieran had planned it? He made her lose her pregnancy on purpose? just for what? For Lydia? "And Haley will never find out too. She helped me when I was struggling. She supported me during the darkest years of my life. Her type is rare and I can’t let her go also.” He hesitated. “However, Lydia has also made many sacrifices by remaining in the background. I can't simply leave her. I want both of them." Haley sneered. Thus, he was still able to recall who had supported him in his darkest moments. However, it seems that the years they had endured together were insufficient to maintain his loyalty. How pitiful. Their words trailed off along the hallway. ***** Haley peered through the glass office walls, her eyes burning. Flowers and balloons created a festive scene inside. Workers gathered around, chatting and joking. Glowing, Lydia stood in the middle, with Kieran standing next to her. Together, they looked flawless. Holding hands. "Happy birthday, Mrs. Colin!" "You two are so sweet together!" "Hope you have many more!" “Oh my…thank you so much.” Lydia responded, smiling. Haley felt the upbeat voices piercing her chest like knives. She sneered as she heard everyone calling Lydia “Mrs. Colin” And now she realized the “Mrs. Colin” they also had been calling her was fake all this while. Maybe Kieran and Lydia told her colleagues to do so…so she wouldn’t suspect them. Lydia had been here the entire time, but Haley had stayed at home for almost two years after her miscarriage, accepting Kieran’s justifications for not coming to the office. It all makes sense now why Kieran no longer wanted her to work for the company after he employed Lydia. After years of hard labor, Haley had assumed he was being thoughtful by allowing her to take a break. She realized now that he had been creating an entirely different life with Lydia. At home, she received white roses. And for Lydia who is important, it was crimson roses. Petals from the white bouquet fell to the ground like fragments of her marriage as it slid from her grasp. She felt nothing but icy rage as she gazed at the familiar faces within, all swooning over Lydia. She inhaled deeply before pushing the door open. "Well," Haley remarked with a smile, "looks like quite the party." At once, everyone's heads turned. The room fell silent. A pin drop could be heard. As if they had been caught stealing, Kieran and Lydia leaped apart. Kieran’s face briefly showed signs of panic, but he quickly covered them up. "Darling, what are you doing here?" he asked, taking two swift steps to reach Haley’s side and grab her wrist.The year's biggest social event, Vance and Andrei's wedding, was a success. The gardens of Rhett’s estate were converted into a flower and fairy light fantasy for the event. Every element of the ballroom's stunning décor was flawless, and every moment was enchanted. Vance's face was beaming with happiness as he walked down the aisle in his self-made masterpiece. With pride and affection in his eyes, Andrei waited for him at the altar. Their voices were clear and firm as they exchanged vows. They pledged to love one another thru good times and bad, health and illness, and every obstacle life would present. As Haley watched her best friend achieve the happiness he so richly deserved, she shed happy tears. With his arm around her waist and his eyes full of emotion, Rhett sat next to her. "You know," he teased in a whisper. “I assumed it would be less... sentimental when you mentioned we would attend a wedding." Leaning into him, Haley giggled. “Mr. Fez, you'r
Shortly after, the paramedics showed in. Haley observed as they hoisted her kid into their arms and put him on a stretcher after carefully cutting the cords. Karl’s face was pale, his eyes wide and frightened, and his forehead continued to bleed. "Where's my mommy?" he said in a quiet voice. With a catchy voice, Haley said, "I'm right here, baby. I'm not leaving." As they worked on her leg, the paramedics applied pressure to the wound and stopped the blood flow. Even though she was in excruciating pain, it was nothing compared to how relieved she was to see Karl alive. Vance showed up by her side, his hands trembling and tears streaking his face. “Ley, oh my god. God, oh God. You're alright. You'll be alright.” Beside him, Andrei had a stoic expression on his face, but his eyes showed terror. “Outside is the ambulance. You will be taken to the hospital. Every one of you.” Haley nodded, too tired to say anything. She allowed them to roll her out of the warehou
Haley saw a glimmer of courage, love, and faith in Karl's eyes as they locked. He trusted her. He had faith that everything will work out. And Haley was able to persevere because of that belief. "It's okay, baby," Haley said in a firm voice. "Shut your eyes. Don't pay attention to them. Just focus on positive thoughts. Consider our house. Consider your room. Consider your books, your favorite cartoons.” Karl closed his eyes as instructed. But the weeping continued, even when his eyes were closed. Portia chuckled. "Observe that. A decent little guy who follows instructions. It almost seems unfortunate that he must pass away. I have no doubt that he would become someone great. Sadly, sadly, he has the wrong parents. And that's a death sentence." "No!" yelled Haley as Portia raised the rifle once more and pointed it at Karl's leg. "No!" The weapon discharged. Haley let out a terrible, primordial scream. However, Karl had not been shot. She was the one. A warm dampness was
Karl’s face collapsed when he saw their shackles and the blood on Haley's head. "No, no, no! Why are you confined? Why did they harm you?" The fear in her son's voice crushed Haley's heart. "Don't worry, baby. It will be alright. I swear. We are going to leave this place soon.“ she said. With triumphal expressions on their faces, Henry, Portia, and Eleanor entered the light. "Ah, the happy family is awake," Henry remarked, his voice brimming with fake joy. They appeared to be conquerors, like gods surveying their territory. "We were just discussing what to do with you. You see, we've got plenty of time to consider it. Years, actually. organizing every aspect.” With her gaze riveted on Rhett, Eleanor moved forward. "Rhett, you broke my heart. You broke my heart by choose her over me. I was deeply in love with you. For you, I would have done anything. However, you threw everything away for her. For this... this ordinary woman who was never deserving of you." "Eleanor, don't
Those who, years ago, had attempted to destroy them. The individuals who were meant to disappear from their lives and planet. How did Henry and Portia escape prison, Haley was wondering. And despite everything done to Eleanor, she still came back? "Hello, Haley," Portia remarked in a venomous tone. "Did you miss us?" Even tho Haley had beads of sweat on her forehead, the cool concrete floor of the warehouse sent shivers down her spine. Karl appeared more frail due to the weird shadows generated by the bright light above him. For a horrible moment, Haley believed he was dead since his eyes were closed. Then she noticed his eyelids fluttering slightly and his chest rising and falling slowly. He was still alive. He was still alive. "Let him go," Rhett murmured in a deadly quiet voice. "I'll give you anything you desire if you let my son go. Power, money, anything. Simply let him go.” With a sly look on his face, Henry moved forward. His face was marred by the scars of hatred,
Feeling the tightness in her son's little frame, Haley placed a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, my love. I believe you. Perhaps it was simply a passing person, tho. or a lost person. Nothing is here.” Karl nodded, but his terrified expression persisted. "Can you stay with me for a little while? Please?" "Of course," Haley replied as he took a seat on the edge of his bed. "I'll stay as long as you need me." As she told him a tale from a straightforward children's book about friendship and animals, she saw his eyes grow heavy and then close. She sang a lullaby while caressing his hair for a considerable amount of time. She slipped out of the room and went downstairs after she was certain he was asleep. "We need to increase security," Rhett said as he stood in the living room with his phone to his ear and a concerned countenance. "The price is irrelevant to me. I want the residence to be monitored around-the-clock. Everyone who works on this facility should have their backgrou
Haley’s smile froze as she brought out a full pink princess dress. This outfit was obviously appropriate for Riley in terms of color, size, and style. Haley felt as though someone had squeezed her heart hard. Her heart began to race to its highest point as she locked her gaze on the outfit. "
Kieran took a long breath, suppressing the guilt that was eating away at him, and lay down next Haley."With the company expanding so quickly, work has been hectic. I haven't spent much time here, have I?” He spoke in a soft, quiet voice that sounded almost practiced. "How about we make that right?
Kieran came back by dusk with a dish of plain meals. "Haley," he asked placing it on the bedside table and standing with his back to her for a little before turning around, "did you really push Riley?" His voice was clearly irritated. Haley lowered her gaze. "Yes." His voice became harsher. "
Haley grinned bitterly. With her nails digging into her palms, her speech was hardly audible. "All right. Whatever you say.One thought crystallized in her thoughts with a terrifying clarity. Just few days.Few days. That's all that remains.You want the house? The man? The business? It'll be all y







