LOGINKiara Ever since I left the city, I never thought I would end up at another elegant party organized by Jake and Thomas’s company. With everything that was happening, it was hard to imagine that they were business partners, brothers who hated each other. They were two brilliant minds who inherited important positions in a company and were forced by Juliette to share the responsibility. And I… I was there in a long dress I bought for a party I didn’t even want to attend. As soon as I walked into the hall with Thomas at my side, the warm lights reflected on the decorated walls, and the murmur of the crowd filled my ears. It was annoying, because I was annoyed. Thomas walked next to me, impeccable in his black suit, with his imposing posture as always. I felt protected beside him, yet still exposed. I felt everyone’s eyes on me. “Are you okay, Kiara?” he asked, leaning closer so I could
Jake I hadn’t planned on telling her today. I didn’t even know if I wanted to say it out loud to anyone yet, but the words had already been stuck in my throat since I found out that morning, and my mother had been looking at me strangely ever since I walked in, because she knew me perfectly well and could tell something was wrong. I walked into the guest room with her and closed the door behind me. I didn’t know how to start talking, but she asked first. “Jake,” she finally said. “What’s going on?” I swallowed. I leaned my elbow against the window frame and rubbed my forehead. “Mom… I need to tell you something.” She straightened her back as if bracing herself for a blow. I let out a breath. “Irina is pregnant.” For a second, she didn’t react. She didn’t say anything. Just that damn silence, as sharp as my own thoughts. After a moment, Mom frowned. She didn’t look very happy with the news; she had never liked Irina. “Is the baby yours?” Indignation shot through me so hard
Kiara I went back to the living room slowly, my legs trembling. I tried to make my breathing sound normal, as if my heart hadn’t stopped inside my chest the moment I heard those words from the hallway. I sat down again on the sofa where I’d been before. I pressed my hands against my knees to stop them from shaking, but it didn’t help much. The hollow feeling in my stomach kept growing. I still can’t believe Irina is pregnant with his child. With my ex-husband’s child. But… why am I even surprised? He himself said that he wanted to be a father with Irina, that they were trying to have a baby. I didn’t think it was actually true. I thought he said it to hurt me, but he meant it. So why did he look so worried? I guess because he didn’t expect to have two more children with me. Those words ran through my veins like ice… or fire. I couldn’t tell which hurt more: the news itself, or the way Jake’s voice had broken when he said it. He sounded so lost. He didn’t sound happy. There was n
KiaraI woke up feeling a little better than the last few days. I felt more energetic. Not enough to stay on my feet for hours without getting dizzy, but at least I didn’t have persistent nausea anymore.Thomas brought me breakfast to the living room. Things were strange between us; we barely talked.“I’ll get it,” Thomas said from the hallway when he heard the doorbell.I didn’t even need to look at him to know he wasn’t happy. I didn’t have to guess it, his voice made it obvious. Ever since Jake had started coming every morning to make sure I was okay, Thomas had been irritated. Too irritated. More protective and possessive than ever. It was a bit exhausting.I heard voices. Thomas’s voice was sharp, and the other one was Juliette’s.“Let him in,” she ordered.“Mom,” Thomas protested, annoyed.“I’m not going to deny entry to my other son, Thomas,” she replied firmly, and he couldn’t argue.I stayed still, trying not to look impatient to see Jake walk in. He had been on my mind these
Kiara I woke up early. My thoughts hadn’t let me sleep for almost the entire night, but when I finally did drift off, it didn’t take long for me to notice the morning light slipping through the curtains. I let out a sigh filled with emotional exhaustion. I wasn’t used to not having control over my emotions. I ran a hand over my face and took a deep breath to clear the dark mood weighing on my chest. I didn’t want to put a name to what I was feeling because I had no idea what it even was, what was happening inside me, but Kiara’s name appeared every second in my mind. I couldn’t stop thinking about how fragile she looked while being sick and pregnant. The way her body felt had changed. The way she kept herself distant, yet inside, she needed someone to take care of her with love. My mind only thought about shutting down my emotions, while my emotions only wanted to protect her. An instinct I couldn’t turn off. Now Thomas was with her, by her side. Had they woken up together? Did h
Jake I came back home after being with Kiara and arguing with Thomas. My mind was still stuck on everything that happened today. On Kiara. I had left her sleeping, under Thomas’s care. I didn’t like it. His presence near her bothered me more than I wanted to admit. I kept watching how he looked at her, how he pulled the blanket gently over her belly. It hit me with a sharp stab of jealousy so obvious it almost embarrassed me. Jealousy… No, it didn’t have to be jealousy. And yet, the word hammered in my head. No… not that. Or maybe yes. Not just jealousy over her… but over the babies. My babies. Not Thomas’s. And he got to be close to them. I didn’t. I got out of the car with a frustrated sigh. I had never been possessive. Not even in my worst moments. What was this? I wasn’t used to feeling this way. I didn’t expect any of it after everything that happened. I shook my head, but the image of Kiara collapsing in my arms when she nearly fainted came back, and how her body relax







