In the stillness of the night, Alexander lay beside his wife, Elizabeth. His eyes seems to mirror the thoughts that were within him, taking sleep far from his eyes. The soft glow of the moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle, silvery light upon the room. He turned to his wife and watched as her chest rose and fell in the rhythmic pattern of sleep, her face giving a sense of peace. "She appears peaceful." He muttered.For a moment, Alexander's thoughts drifted back in time. He reflected on the journey that had brought him to this very moment, he recalled on the day his wife had agreed to spend the rest of her life with him as he was still lying on the luxurious expanse of their marital bed. Years without a child hasn't caused a fight between them, yet it has strengthen their faith and love for each other. His mind wandered to the fateful encounter with Samantha, the young maid who had unknowingly disrupted the harmony of their lives.The memory of Samantha was a comp

Elizabeth left her husband's office building, but still she couldn't shake off the feeling of that something was wrong which she would like to know about. The sight of the well dressed man who had left Alexander's office and now sitting in his car made her to be more curious. She however decided to play along by keeping an eye on him to see what his intentions might be. With calculated steps, Elizabeth approached her own car, parked nearby. She took a moment to gather her thoughts, watching the man out of the corner of her eye. He remained patient, his eyes seemingly focused on the entrance to the building and she wondered what he was expecting.As Elizabeth got into her car and started the engine, she turned to look at the man's direction once more. Then, with a calculated thoughts, she began to drive away from the parking area, all while keeping a close watch on her rearview mirror.It wasn't long before she noticed the man pulling out of his parking space and following her. Eliza

The evening was cool as usual with the gentle light over their heads. Elizabeth and Alexander were gracefully sitted in their living room. The atmosphere appeared to be calm but a storm of unspoken truths raged beneath the surface.As they stared at the large television set in the living room, Elizabeth's heart raced, burdened by the weight of the questions that had been disturbing her. She had resolved to confront the issue that had been overlooked in their lives, the secret behind Samantha's disappearance. And on this quiet evening, she couldn't delay the conversation any longer.Alexander, his once unapproachable expression now showing signs of vulnerability. He sat across from his wife. The time for secrecy and evasion was drawing to a close."Alexander," Elizabeth began, her voice steady yet carrying the weight of urgency that had fueled her quest for answers. "I need to know. Why have you been so determined to find Samantha?"The question hung in the air. Alexander, a man who h

On the other hand, Samantha has her own worries. In the calmness of the night, Samantha sat in her small, dimly lit room, carrying her precious three-month-old daughter in her arms. The room was filled with a soft glow from the moonlight that shone through the tattered curtains. The baby, with a full dark hair and deep, expressive eyes, carried an undeniable resemblance to Alexander.As Samantha gently fed her baby, her mind wandered back to the fateful night when everything had changed. She had long tried to put that traumatic evening behind her, but the striking similarity between her daughter and Alexander was a constant, undeniable reminder of the past.A tear fell down Samantha's cheek as she recalled the night in clear detail. She had been a maid in the Alexander's' household, dedicated to her work and her quiet life, when her world was tampered by the actions of a man she had barely known and trusted.Samantha could still feel the weight of his presence, and the intoxication of

The early morning sun hung in the sky as Samantha, Emily, and Jack sat under the large oak tree. Each of them faced different directions thinking of what next important step to take.Their decision to reach out to Alexander weighed on Samantha's heart, but she knew it was a necessary step in her journey if she wanted to include the father figure in daughter's life.The village was a place far hidden from their usual surroundings, a place where the sound of the wind and the chirping of birds were the frequently sounds. Samantha had gotten a new phone number that would be untraceable. It was important for her to ensure that their conversation with Alexander remained confidential. To top it all, she knew that she will be tracked if she used her original number, and to prevent being found so easily, she decided to use an entirely different number that will give them a wrong location.Samantha, seated at the weathered wooden table, stared at her new phone as a mix of anxiety and determinat