LOGINLucas stood in the hospital corridor, his mind unsettled despite the quiet around him. Something didn't feel right, and no matter how much he tried to push it aside, the feeling only grew stronger. He had called Maya several times, yet there was no response. That alone was enough to bother him. Maya wasn't careless, and she wouldn't ignore his calls without a reason.The last time he saw her replayed in his head. She had told him clearly that she was going to meet Sophie. At that moment, it didn't seem like anything serious, but now it felt like the beginning of something he should have paid attention to.He turned as Damien approached him. Lucas didn't hesitate."Maya is missing," he said, his voice calm but firm.Damien looked at him, his expression controlled. "What do you mean by missing?""The last time I saw her," Lucas continued, "she said she was going to meet Sophie. And I suspect Sophie has a hand in it, but right now she is not in a situation to say anything."There was a b
It hadn't even been forty-eight hours since Sophie gave birth, yet everything around her was already falling apart She lay awake on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling. The steady beeping of machines filled the silence, but her thoughts were far louder-chaotic, restless, unforgiving."That wretched Maya..." she muttered under her breath, her fingers tightening around the bedsheet. "I always knew she would ruin everything."Her lips curled into a faint, bitter smile."Thank God she's out of the way."But even as she said it, unease crept into her chest. Things were not going as smoothly as she had imagined. The plan so carefully crafted was beginning to show cracks."I just need to fix this... I just need one way out," she whispered to herself.Slowly, she pushed herself up from the bed despite the weakness in her body. Ignoring the dull pain that shot through her, she made her way toward the neonatal unit.The soft hum of machines greeted her as she stepped inside.
The lab was colder than the rest of the hospital, the air carrying that sterile stillness that made everything feel distant, but Lucas felt none of that calm as he stepped in, his expression steady while his mind held onto only one thing.Proof.A nurse guided him toward a chair, her movements efficient, her tone polite but professional as she prepared the equipment without asking unnecessary questions. Lucas sat down without hesitation, rolling up his sleeve his gaze fixed somewhere ahead as if focusing on anything else would disrupt the clarity he had just begun to find.“Relax your arm,” the nurse said softly.Lucas didn’t respond, but he complied, his hand resting still as the band tightened slightly around his arm, followed by the brief sting of the needle sliding into his vein. “Run a paternity test,” he said.The nurse paused, clearly not expecting that addition, her eyes lifting briefly to meet his.“Sir?”“The baby,” Lucas clarified, his voice calm, firm, leaving no room for
Lucas did not stay in Sophie's room any second longer ,The air in there had shifted in a way he could not ignore, and the longer he remained, the more it felt like everything around him was built on lies. He turned and walked out without another word, his expression controlled but his mind anything but calm.The hallway was quiet as Lucas walked, In that moment his phone vibrated with a message from an unknown number.It was an image of Sophie and Damien together. They were close, too close, the kind of closeness that spoke without needing explanation. Lucas stared at the screen for a few seconds longer than necessary, then He opened the videos.The first one showed a bar, dimly lit, crowded enough to pass unnoticed, but not enough to hide what mattered. Sophie and Damien sat across from each other, their conversation relaxed, their body language easy, natural in a way that did not come from casual interaction. At one point, she leaned closer. He did not move away.He lowered the phon
Sophie did not react instead She stood over Maya's unconscious body her breathing uneven at first before it slowly settled into something controlled. Her eyes moved across the room once, assessing, thinking ahead, already working through the consequences and how to avoid them before they even arrived.She knew one thing for certain. She could not move Maya herself.That alone forced her to act quickly, She reached for her phone and dialed a number she already knew would respond without delay."Come to the private wing," she said the moment the line connected, her voice low and firm. "I need assistance immediately."She ended the call before any questions could follow, knowing that hesitation was the one thing she could not afford right now.Minutes later, a hospital security staff stepped into the room, his steps slowing the moment his eyes landed on Maya lying motionless on the floor. Confusion crossed his face first, followed by concern,. Still, beforehe could speak further, Sophie
"Let me handle it," Maya told Lucas.Her voice was steady, even though she could still see the anger burning in his eyes, the kind that did not settle easily, the kind that pushed people into decisions they could not take back. He did not respond immediately, just stood there, his jaw tight, his hands still stained with dried blood from where he had hit the table earlier."If I can find proof," she continued, more quietly now, "or bring the truth out of her... that would be enough."Lucas looked at her, but he did not argue.Maybe because part of him already knew she was right.Maybe because he did not trust himself to face Sophie in that moment without making things worse. Maya did not wait for anything more. She turned and left him there, standing in the garden, consumed by anger he could not yet control.The hallway felt colder when she stepped back inside. But her mind was anything but calm. Every step she took toward Sophie's room felt deliberate, like she was walking into someth
Nadia never meant to uncover anything.It started as curiosity.She had always been observant the kind of person who noticed small changes in behaviour, shifts in tone, pauses in conversation. Since Bath, Sophie had been acting strange.Too attentive to Lucas.Too invested in Maya's relationship.T
The hospital room was silent, the faint hum of machines and the soft beeping of monitors the only sounds breaking the stillness. Maya stirred in her bed, eyelids fluttering open, and immediately realised how sore and drained she felt. Her entire body ached, but her mind was sharp, unusually sharp,
Maya walked into the hospital, her mind focused and determined. She had to know the truth no more lies, no more games. Every step echoed in the quiet lobby, her resolve unshakable.She approached the front desk. "I need to access Sophie Thompson's recent medical appointments," she said calmly, keep
The sharp scent of antiseptic filled the private recovery room, thick and suffocating.Sophie lay against the white hospital sheets, her fingers clutching the fabric so tightly her knuckles had turned pale. Her body felt weak, heavy, as if someone had drained all the strength from her bones. A dull







