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"What pregnancy test?" Across the room, Damian looked up from where he was standing. On the other end of the call, Adrian was silent for a moment. Then he said, "Don't play games with me." "I have no idea what you're talking about." Adrian let out a frustrated sigh. "I found it in the bathroom cabinet." Elena frowned. There had never been a pregnancy test in their bathroom. Never. "You're mistaken." "I know what I saw, Elena." Before she could respond, the call ended. Elena slowly lowered the phone. Something felt wrong. Very wrong. "What's going on?" Damian asked. She shook her head. "I don't know." But she did know one thing. There was a setup. And she was going to find out who was doing that. Meanwhile, at the Sterling Mansion, Adrian sat alone in the living room. The house was quiet. Too quiet. For the first time in years, there was no sound coming from the kitchen. No smell of Elena's cooking. No lights left on for him. Nothing. Vanessa walked downstairs wearing one of his shirts. "You've been staring at your phone all night." Adrian ignored her. Vanessa frowned. "Are you seriously thinking about Elena right now?" "No." The answer came too quickly. Vanessa noticed. "She's with another man. Why do you care?" Adrian rubbed his forehead. He wasn't sure why he cared. He had wanted Elena gone. That was the whole point. So why did the house suddenly feel empty? His eyes drifted toward the dining room. The anniversary dinner was still there. Nobody had touched it. The candles had burned out. The food had gone bad. Something tightened in his chest. Vanessa followed his gaze and rolled her eyes. "She was being dramatic." Maybe. But Adrian suddenly remembered how excited Elena had looked that morning. She had asked him three times what time he would be home. He never answered. A strange feeling settled in his stomach. Not guilt. Not yet. Just discomfort. Back at the hospital, Elena couldn't stop thinking. A pregnancy test. Who put it there? Then a memory flashed through her mind. A few weeks ago, Vanessa had visited the mansion while Adrian was at work. She had spent almost an hour upstairs. Alone. Elena sat up straight. Could it have been Vanessa? But why? The answer came almost immediately. To make Adrian think Elena was pregnant. To create another problem in the marriage. To push them further apart. The realization made her sick. Vanessa had been planning things for much longer than Elena realized. A knock interrupted her thoughts. The doctor entered again carrying another file. "Mrs. Sterling, we have your blood test results." Elena accepted the file nervously. The doctor smiled. "Everything looks healthy." Elena released a breath she didn't realize she had been holding. Then the doctor added, "Based on the dates, you're approximately six weeks pregnant." The room became quiet. Six weeks? Elena immediately started counting backwards in her head. Her heart began to race. Because six weeks covered two possible dates. One date with Adrian. And one date she desperately wanted to forget. The night she met Damian Blackwood. She slowly closed the file. The mystery hadn't become clearer. It had become worse. Much worse. And sitting across the room was one of the two men who could be the father. Damian looked up from his phone. Their eyes met. For a brief second, Elena wondered what would happen if the baby turned out to be his. The thought terrified her. Because she had no idea whether that would make her life easier... Or destroy it completely.Elena barely slept that night.Every time she closed her eyes, she saw Vanessa sitting beside Damian.Laughing with him.Sharing memories with him.Looking completely at home in a place where Elena still felt like a guest.The worst part wasn't what Damian's father had said.It was Damian's silence afterward.He hadn't denied it.Not once.By morning, Elena was emotionally exhausted.She decided to avoid everyone and spend the day alone.Maybe some distance would help clear her thoughts.That afternoon, Elena was walking through one of the quieter hallways when she heard voices coming from a nearby study.Normally, she would have kept walking.But one voice stopped her.Damian.She froze.The door wasn't fully closed.Without meaning to, she heard his conversation."She still doesn't know?" a man asked.It sounded like Damian's father."No."Damian's reply was calm.For a moment, neither spoke.Then his father sighed."You can't hide it forever."Elena frowned.Hide what?Her curiosit
Elena stayed in the library after Damian left.The photograph was still clutched tightly in her hands.His reaction had told her everything.The picture mattered.Their past mattered.And no matter how hard Damian tried to hide it, she knew there was still something between them.But what exactly had happened a year ago?Why had he suddenly disappeared from her life?Why did he act as though he hated her one moment and cared about her the next?The questions refused to leave her mind.With a sigh, she carefully returned the photograph to the book where she found it.There was no point searching for answers tonight.Not when Damian clearly wasn't ready to give them.The next morning, Elena woke earlier than usual.Unable to sleep, she decided to take a walk around the mansion grounds.The air was cool and fresh.For the first time in days, she felt calm.She followed a stone pathway lined with flowers until she reached the front gate.Just as she was about to turn back, a sleek black c
Rays of light passed through the tall windows of Damian's mansion, illuminating the room where Elena sat on the edge of the bed, quietly holding a cup of tea. She had been living under Damian's roof for a few days now, but the massive house still felt completely strange to her.The tension between them continued in every room.Sometimes Damian was cold and distant. Other times, she caught him looking at her when he thought she wasn't paying attention.It was confusing.And exhausting.A soft knock interrupted her thoughts."Come in."The door opened, revealing Mrs. Clara, the housekeeper."Mr. Damian asked me to tell you that breakfast is ready."Elena nodded politely."Thank you."A few minutes later, she went downstairs.The dining room was unusually quiet.Damian sat at the far end of the table, dressed in a black suit, reading through several documents.He looked as intimidating as ever.Elena took her seat without saying a word.For several minutes, only the sounds of cutlery fil
Elena returned to Damian's mansion later that evening.Her head was full of questions.The pregnancy.The test Adrian found.The phone call from the Vale family.Everything was becoming complicated.As soon as she entered her room, she locked the door and sat on the bed.For years, she had dreamed of having a family with Adrian.She had imagined telling him she was pregnant.She had imagined his happiness.His excitement.Now she wasn't even sure he deserved to know.A soft knock sounded on the door."Come in."Damian stepped inside.He looked like he had just returned from work.His tie was loosened, and his sleeves were rolled up.For a moment, neither of them spoke.Then Damian placed a small paper bag on the table."What's that?" Elena asked."Medicine."She frowned."I'm not sick.""The doctor said you've barely been eating."Elena stared at the bag.Nobody had paid attention to things like that in a very long time.Not even Adrian.Especially not Adrian."Thank you," she said qu
Elena's grip tightened around the phone."What pregnancy test?"Across the room, Damian looked up from where he was standing.On the other end of the call, Adrian was silent for a moment.Then he said, "Don't play games with me.""I have no idea what you're talking about."Adrian let out a frustrated sigh."I found it in the bathroom cabinet."Elena frowned.There had never been a pregnancy test in their bathroom.Never."You're mistaken.""I know what I saw, Elena."Before she could respond, the call ended.Elena slowly lowered the phone.Something felt wrong.Very wrong."What's going on?" Damian asked.She shook her head."I don't know."But she did know one thing. There was a setup.And she was going to find out who was doing that.Meanwhile, at the Sterling Mansion, Adrian sat alone in the living room.The house was quiet.Too quiet.For the first time in years, there was no sound coming from the kitchen.No smell of Elena's cooking.No lights left on for him.Nothing.Vanessa wa
For the rest of the day, Elena couldn't stop thinking about the phone call.The Vale family.A part of her wanted to ignore everything and continue living as Elena Sterling.But another part knew that life no longer existed.Adrian had made sure of that.She was sitting in the library when a sudden wave of dizziness hit her.The room spun slightly.Elena grabbed the edge of the table and closed her eyes.This was the third time it had happened that day.First the nausea.Then the dizziness.Now the headache.Something wasn't right.A knock sounded on the door.Before she could answer, Damian walked in.His eyes immediately narrowed."You look pale.""I'm fine.""You said that yesterday."Elena tried standing, but another wave of dizziness forced her back into her seat.Damian knew something was wrong. Five minutes later, she found herself sitting inside a private hospital owned by Damian's company."I don't need a doctor," she complained.The doctor smiled politely. "Let's make sure







