Author's pov "This isn't the way I wanted Danielle to find out about my new relationship with her friend," he thought as he stood in front of Danielle, sweating and still holding his phone. Unbeknownst to Luke, Danielle didn't display any signs of anxiety. She was simply trying to quickly give the phone to Luke before the call would end and casually find out who was calling. Luke couldn't say a word. Instead, he took the phone from her but didn't answer the call in her presence. He took the phone and went into the bathroom. "Why can't he answer his call in front of me? What is he trying to hide?" she thought, but she had already made the greatest mistake of not properly checking who the caller was. She walked closer to the bathroom to see if Luke was carefully answering his call. She placed her ear close to the bathroom door and noticed that it was very quiet and Luke wasn't speaking to anybody. "Hmmm... maybe it's just an ordinary call," she thought and returned to the bed,

Charlotte's pov Was Tyler's drunk? What almost came over him? The moment he stood up and said he had to thank someone he had recently met and who had changed his life. I almost dug the ground to bury myself. He was so direct that everyone was waiting for him to complete his statement. What if he had called my name? I could see how Blenda adjusted her eyes and everyone immediately kept quiet. It was as if I was about to have a heart attack. What would I have done or to tell Ava or how can I stand in front of her when she hears about our affair? It was in my new room that Tyler had given me when these thoughts couldn’t leave me. Tyler also showed Ava her beautiful room and he didn't say anything about Blenda's room. I was sitting down on my brand new bed and I was so angry that I left the house just as everyone was leaving when the party came to an end yesterday. Ava left with her boyfriend and I saw Blenda leaving in the hand of a man I have not seen before. Until I received Tyl

Author's pov "I will," Luke replied and took his phone out of his pocket and he added, "I need to make an important call. Once I'm done, I'll join you." "Okay, dear..." Blenda smiled and turned away, walking towards Danielle's house. Luke stared at her, his heart racing as he anticipated what would happen next. "I hope Blenda comes out alone, without Danielle. How am I going to handle this situation?" he wondered. When Blenda reached the door, she knocked and called out, "Hi, Danielle!"After a few seconds, Blenda thought she heard footsteps. Before she could determine if it was just her imagination or real, she heard the door opening. The footsteps moved inside. It was different from before when Danielle would open the door and embrace her. Blenda quickly entered and followed her as she headed towards her room. "Danielle! Danielle!" Blenda confronted her and gently embraced her. "I'm sorry about what happened," she said, tapping Danielle's back. Without words, Danielle

Author's pov This was the first time Tyler's heart raced and he felt the same fear that Charlotte had experienced whenever she thought of Ava finding out about their relationship. Sweat immediately formed on Tyler's palms and his face as he saw Ava opening the door to his room, where Charlotte, whom they were looking for, lay naked in his bed. "How will Ava feel? What will she think of Charlotte?" were the first thoughts that crossed Tyler's mind, and in a split second, he shouted, "I'm changing my clothes... I'm naked!" He raised his voice and rushed to the door. "Oh, sorry, I thought you said you wanted to keep your suitcase," Ava replied, and her voice showed her sincerity. "No, give me a few minutes." He locked the door behind him and hurried back to Charlotte. He quickly carried her on his shoulder and took her to a room that had no external entrance, only connected to his room. In this room, there was a bed, a shelf, a table and a fridge stocked with cookies and drink

Charlotte's pov My drunkenness and nakedness has made me sleep in a strange bed, in a strange room, and wake up in the middle of the night with troubled thoughts about my dear friend, Ava. Why did Tyler hide such an important truth from Ava? In my mind, I couldn't refer to her as his daughter anymore. Before I went to sleep, I wrestled with a big decision. I contemplated whether I should tell Ava the truth about her life or not. Was she possibly adopted? If that were the case, there would be no need for a DNA test. The weight of this truth felt like a heavy burden on my shoulders, constantly pulling me down. Ava is my best friend, and if I can truly call her that, then I should stand up for her and do what's best for her. If Ava were in my position, I believe she wouldn't hide such a significant aspect of my life if this kind of thing happened to me. I thought I had woken up at the usual morning time, but little did I know that my troubling thoughts had actually awakened me in the