Chapter 10 As the evening drew near, we found ourselves sitting in a cozy corner of the mall's food court, savoring our last bites of dessert. Natalie and Laila exchanged glances, their eyes filled with curiosity and concern. It was clear that they wanted to ask about the reason behind my emotional state earlier, but they respected my decision to keep it private for now. In hopes that they would also understand the purpose for my silence even without me giving them a hint about it. I their company, I felt relieved. My true family was a mess up but this here is my true family. A family bound by trust and love. My baby would complete this little family of mine. As I sat on the couch, my hands resting gently on my still flat belly, I couldn't help but ponder over one of the most important decisions of my life. Every expectant mother faces the question of who will be the godmother to their unborn child, and I was no exception. Especially now that my two
CHAPTER 11Tears of joy welled up in my eyes as I looked at my two best friends, now chosen as the godmothers to my unborn child. In that moment, I knew that my child would be surrounded by an abundance of love, laughter, and unwavering support. The support of it's mother and godmother's. With or without it's father.Together, my friends and I would navigate the beautiful journey of parenthood, with Natalie and Laila by my side, guiding, nurturing, and showering my child with their unique influences. And as for the aunt title, well, we would figure it out as a united front, just as we always had. An idea suddenly popped up in my head but I decided to leave it for then.I placed my hands on my belly once more, trying to feel even if the slightest hint that there was a life in there but there was nothing as expected. I whispered, "You are so loved already, little one. You will have two extraordinary godmothers who will shape your life in the most incred
CHAPTER 12 With every dip beneath the surface, I could feel the remnants of the day's frustrations drifting away. The water caressed my body, washing away the tension that had gathered up in me for hours. In these moments, I found solace, a temporary respite from the demands of my reality.As the water gradually cooled, I rose from the tub, wrapping myself in a plush robe. The reflection in the mirror revealed a face that mirrored my weariness, the lines etched by stress. But tonight, my countenance carried an additional layer of resentment, a result of the unwelcome presence of my mother. In my room, I closed the door of the bathroom behind me, shutting out the world beyond. As I dressed in my night wear which was an up an down night white shirt and white pants with vertical lines, I couldn't help but wonder when the rift between my mother and me had grown so deep. Our differences were not mere trivialities; they were fundamental aspects of our beings
Chapter 13 "I had the most incredible opportunity, Alexander. I was invited to the Met Gala, but I couldn't bear the thought of being away from you any longer, so I decided to come visit my dearest son and heir to our family empire" she praised, her voice filled with a mix of pride and affection. I continued to gaze intently into her eyes, unyielding in my scrutiny. The silence between us grew heavy, as if the unspoken words hung in the air, waiting to be acknowledged. I knew I was making her uncomfortable but that was the plan and it would go on until she breaks. "Stop," she finally said, her voice tinged with unease. "You're making me nervous." She complained "I feel like I'm in the presence of some kind of investigator over some kind of crime" she said, slowly fanning herself with her hand. Without a hint of emotion, I broke the silence, my words cutting through the air with an icy edge. "New boyfriend? judging by the new diamond wedding ring
CHAPTER 14"No you are not!" A sudden rage cursed through me and I stood up and hit the table hard in anger Frustration surged through me as I leaned forward, my voice laced with bitterness. "Best for us? Tell me, what part of your grand plan involved spending quality time with me and my sister? What part included being there when we needed a mother's love and support?"She flinched at my words, her facade of indifference crumbling. Her voice trembled as she struggled to respond. "Alexander, I admit I made mistakes. But I love you both, and I'm willing to make amends. We can rebuild what has been broken."A scoff was my reply to that followed by a smile that played upon my lips. "Rebuild? That's easier said than done, Mother. Trust isn't easily repaired, and forgiveness cannot be demanded. It must be earned."We fell into a heavy silence, the weight of our shattered relationship hanging heavy in the air. In that moment, I realized that the truth had
CHAPTER 15With renewed energy, I walked through the living room, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. Leaving the living room behind, as I walked into the kitchen, the savory aroma of freshly baked bread filled the air. Natalie and Laila were bustling around, setting up the table with utmost care and precision. Plates, glasses, and silverware were meticulously arranged. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of my two dear friends working together, their laughter and banter filling the room. "Hey, Em, come on in!" Natalie called out, flashing me a wide grin. "We're almost ready!" Laila looked up from her task and waved at me, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Emma, come sit at the table, seat at the edge." My heart swelled with warmth and gratitude. These incredible women had been my pillars of strength since the moment I told them about my pregnancy. They had showered me with love, support, and endless kindness. And now, they were going above
CHAPTER 16Her words resonated deep within me, reminding me that I had a network of love and understanding surrounding me. It was a reminder that I didn't have to face this journey alone.As the conversation faded into a contemplative silence, we continued our meal, each lost in our own thoughts. The taste of the food mingled with the bittersweet yearning in my heart. I imagined Alexander's reaction, his face contorting with surprise, anger, or perhaps even disappointment. It was an unanswerable question, one that I would have to confront in due time.In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of friendship and the support of Natalie and Laila, I found solace. I realized that no matter the outcome of my conversation with Alexander, I had made a choice that felt right for me and my unborn child.With renewed determination, I pushed aside the uncertainties and focused on the present. I savored each bite of the meal, relishing the care and love that had gone
CHAPTER 17Time seemed to stand still as I became an invisible observer in their world. I laughed with Isabella during moments of sheer joy, my heart swelled with her newfound love. And when the bitter winds of adversity blew, and their love was tested, I shed tears alongside her, my heart aching with every setback, every cruel twist of fate that threatened to tear them apart.In the corners of my reality, the sounds of the bustling city and the mundane tasks waiting for my attention faded into insignificance. All that mattered was the story unfolding in my hands, the emotions that surged through me with each word. The world outside ceased to exist as I willingly surrendered myself to the intoxicating allure of this enchanting tale. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the room, I reluctantly closed the book, the final pages whispering a bittersweet farewell. Isabella and Lewis story had reached its conclusion, leaving