Se connecterCaspian pov
I couldn't get to sleep. I was hot and restless after devouring the beauty beside me. I swear she was so amazing. I stepped out of bed. I was about to take a shower when I received a phone call from our house keeper at home. She told me that my father had a heart attack. Elowen caught my eye. I didn't want to abandon her. I wanted to be the first person she saw when she woke up. She and I had unfinished business,but I needed to leave because my father meant a lot to me even though we rarely talk. I couldn't take my shower anymore. I dashed downstairs. I called my driver, Micheal, and asked him to bring the car,but he reminded me that I had told him to go home last night. “Fuck.” I couldn't find anyone to help drive me at 4 a.m,so I decided to call a cab and immediately it arrived. I threw a stack of cash at the driver and took over the wheels and hurried to the hospital,but I couldn't see properly on the way. I lost control of the car and struck something,and everything went blank. Elowen POV I slowly opened my eyes. The bright morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, piercing through my pounding headache. Blinking a few times,I realised I was lying on a luxurious king sized bed and this wasn't my room but something felt off. I tried to move,but I couldn't. It was so painful,panic started to creep in as I struggled to recall the events of the previous night. Memories were hazy and fragmented,like shattered pieces of a puzzle that refuses to come together. I sat up gingerly.my head spinning as I surveyed the unfamiliar room. The walls were adorned with abstract paintings,and the furniture exuded an air of opulence. It was clear that I wasn't in my own home,but whose place was this? And how did I end up here? The room itself was pristine,with no signs of a wild party or any other people. I glanced around, searching for any clues that could help me piece together the puzzle. My mind raced, desperately trying to recall anything that would shed light on my current situation. But the memories remained frustratingly elusive ,locked away in the depths of my alcohol addled brain. Feeling a mix of confusion and unease,I swung my legs over the side of the bed and gingerly stood up. The cold wooden floor sent a shiver up my spine,but it helped to ground me in the reality of the moment. I took a deep breath, attempting to steady myself and push away the remnants of the lingering hangover. Then I made my way to the bathroom,where I eventually brushed my teeth and took my bath and that's when everything clicked. I remembered everything about the handsome stranger,I couldn't help but smile. I went into the kitchen and living area,but Rowan was nowhere to be seen. I waited for a while but he didn't return. I decided to return home and Ava was pleased that I was not a virgin anymore. She was curious about Rowan,but I didn't know what to tell her. I refused to believe the obvious,but the fact that few of his belongings were still in the suite gave me hope. When I returned to the hotel after a week, Rowan was not there. I had left his suite exactly as I had found it. I kept coming back in the hope of seeing him again,but he was nowhere to be found. The last time I visited,along with Ava,the receptionist informed us that a man checked out two days before. I was really disappointed,but I simply accepted it for what it was. I was just meant to be a one night stand. We had a fantastic time and that was the end of it. Things went on, I started working as a waitress in a restaurant and I even moved out of my aunt's house,everything seemed to be going well until,a month later,I began to experience morning sickness. I couldn't stand it any longer,so I decided to go to the nearest health center and find out what was wrong with me. However the doctor handed me the test results and said"Miss Bennett ,you are four weeks pregnant.” I instantly got up and my eyes widened in shock as I exclaimed,”pregnant?” I suddenly freaked out,” No doctor! This cannot be! This pregnancy is going to ruin my life. Please help me,I need to get rid of it. I cannot keep it.” “You need to calm down,”the doctor replied."If you want to get rid of this pregnancy,it can be done. However,we need the consent of the father or your parents. But I'm not married,and he doesn't even know and I am an orphan,”I replied. “I'm sorry,but that's the hospital policy. The doctor responded. As I left the health center and returned to my workplace,I decided that I would hide my pregnancy from everyone, even Ava. I didn't want to bother them with my problems. Besides, she went to visit Xavier's parents outside the country and they wouldn't be coming back till about three months time. I worked like nothing had happened but the constant morning sickness made life difficult for me. Nevertheless,I continued to not beat and did whatever I could to get tips . Two months later,after gathering a sufficient amount of money,I planned to visit the hospital the next day for the abortion and made plans for someone else to cover my shift. However when I went to the hospital the next day I was suddenly filled with so much fear,I heard about people that died from abortion and I knew nothing about the process. What if I died?. I wanted to live and being a single mother no longer seemed like a terrible fate to me and in the end I couldn't go through with it and ran away. I made up my mind to keep the pregnancy but it wasn't easy. I had so many cravings that all the money I had saved up was used and I still needed more money.Elowen POVCaspian collapsed during a routine morning jog, and I learned about it not from him directly, but from a frantic call from Reyes, who'd been running behind him along their usual route through the estate grounds."He's conscious, but something's wrong," Reyes said, his voice tight with barely controlled alarm. "Chest pain, difficulty breathing. The ambulance is almost here. I'm following behind them to the hospital now."I don't remember much of the drive there, only the particular, hollowed-out fear that seemed to consume every rational thought, replacing it entirely with a single, desperate need to reach him before anything worse could happen.By the time I arrived, Caspian had already been taken back for testing, and I paced the waiting room with Reyes beside me, both of us silent, both of us clearly thinking the same terrifying thoughts neither of us wanted to voice aloud."He's going to be fine," Reyes said eventually,
Elowen POVFarrah forwarded me the article without any preamble, just a single line of text above the link. You need to see this immediately.I clicked through with a growing sense of dread, and my stomach dropped the moment the page loaded. A rival design firm, one I'd competed against for years without much real friction, had just unveiled a luxury residential concept nearly identical to a project our Milan office had been developing privately for the past eight months, right down to the specific material palette and the signature courtyard layout that had become something of a Bennett Design Studio hallmark."How is this possible?" I asked Farrah over the phone, my voice tight with barely controlled fury. "These renderings are almost identical to Sofia's concept work. That's not coincidence. That's theft.""I don't know how they got access to it. Our systems are supposed to be secure." Farrah's own voice carried genuine alarm. "I've alrea
Elowen POVNoah's acceptance letter to the university's accelerated architecture program arrived in early spring, and I watched him read it twice on the kitchen counter before he finally let out a whoop loud enough to bring Willow running from her room to see what had happened."I got in," he said, still staring at the letter like it might dissolve if he looked away. "I actually got in.""Of course you got in," I said, pulling him into a hug, pride swelling so large in my chest it nearly ached. "You worked incredibly hard for this."Caspian arrived home that evening to find the letter taped proudly to the refrigerator, and I watched him read it with the same fierce, quiet pride I'd felt earlier, though something more complicated moved behind his eyes as the reality of what it meant settled fully into place."The program's residential," he said later, once Noah had gone to celebrate with Sienna and a few other friends. "He'd be moving
Elowen POVOur tenth wedding anniversary arrived quietly, without the elaborate fanfare of the milestone celebrations that had marked other significant moments in our shared history, both of us having agreed early on that this particular anniversary deserved something simpler, more reflective.We returned to the same coastal town where we'd spent our honeymoon a decade earlier, the same modest cottage above the rocky shoreline, though the surrounding town had grown and changed considerably in the years since our first visit."It looks different," Caspian observed, standing on the same balcony where we'd once talked about Noah's adoption all those years ago. "But it still feels the same, somehow.""I think that's just what happens to places that hold real memories. They change on the surface, but something underneath stays exactly as it was."We'd left the children with Ava and Xavier for the week, both Noah and Willow having grown con
Caspian POVNoah turned thirteen in a haze of adolescent moodiness that neither Elowen nor I had fully anticipated arriving quite so abruptly, our previously easygoing, cheerful son suddenly given to long silences and sharp, uncharacteristic irritability that seemed to surface without warning.It came to a head one evening when I found him sitting alone on the back porch, staring out at the darkening lawn with an expression I hadn't seen from him since the difficult weeks following his adoption, years ago."Everything alright?" I asked, settling beside him.He shrugged, the particular noncommittal gesture that had become his default response to nearly everything over the past several weeks. "Fine.""You don't seem fine."Silence stretched between us for a long moment before he finally spoke, his voice tight with something that sounded suspiciously like suppressed anger. "Some kid at school found an old article about Desmond. Ab
Elowen POVWillow's first day of kindergarten arrived with considerably more drama than either Noah's had, mostly because Willow herself had strong, vocal opinions about nearly every aspect of the transition."I don't want to go," she announced at breakfast, arms crossed with the particular stubborn determination that had defined her since infancy. "I want to stay home with you.""You're going to have so much fun," I said, trying for encouraging rather than dismissive of her genuine anxiety. "You'll make new friends, learn new things.""I already have friends. I don't need new ones."Caspian caught my eye across the table, a silent conversation passing between us about how best to handle her resistance without either dismissing her feelings or allowing the anxiety to escalate into a full battle before we'd even left the house.Noah, now considerably taller and more worldly at twelve than his little sister could possibl







