~ MeganI bit my fingers as I waited patiently for Charles to come downstairs . Suddenly, it felt as if time was slower than ever today. Countless sighs left my lips as I stared at the door.When Charles finally came into the dinning room, his brows furrowed and lips were thinned, I could tell that something wasn’t right with him which makes two of us. He glanced at me , and concern crept into his eyes.“Is everything alright, Megan?” He asked, pulling out a chair.I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. “Charles, we need to talk,” I said, my voice shaky.He nodded, then got up and came to seat closer to me , sensing my need for privacy. “So what’s up?” He asked immediately.I hesitated for a moment before blurting out the words that has been weighing on my mind. “I think I might be pregnant,” I confessed, watching his very expression keenly to see any sign of reaction.Charles’ eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, he was rendered speechless. “Pregnant?” He repeated abs
~ MeganI nodded, my heart pounding. “I went to the doctor today, and the tests confirmed it.”Charles leaned back in his chair, running a hand through his hair. “This complicates things, Megan. I wasn’t prepared for this.”“I understand it’s unexpected,” I replied, trying to gauge his feelings.He sighed, his eyes meeting mine. “I need some time to think about this.”I smiled, my hopes shattering. “Sure. Take your time.”I got up and left the study, ignoring Charles calling out to me. He followed me immediately but didn’t get to catch up until I was at the door of my room.“Megan, please wait,” he said, almost breathless.I turned to him with a frown. “What do you want?” I asked him, my voice heavy with emotion. “Want to blame me for getting pregnant?”Charles was taken aback. “what? No!” His brows furrowed but he eased them with a sigh, crossing the distance between us. He tried to hold my hands but I wouldn’t let him. “Megan, please hear me out.”I looked away, crossing my arms. “S
~ MeganI stumbled out of bed, panic gripping me as I rushed to the bathroom. The sight of the blood filled me with dread and a million thoughts raced through my mind.Charles simultaneously knocked on the door and when I didn’t answer, he rushed in. I called out to him desperately and he answered.“Megan!” He cried, rushing to my side, his face etched with concern.“Charles…” I tried to speak but the words got caught in my throat.“Megan,” Charles called out again as I didn’t answer. His voice was filled with worry. “What is happening?” He asked.“I don’t know, Charles. I am bleeding!” I replied with a panicky voice, my hands shaking as I held onto the bathroom sink.Charles swept me off my feet, taking me to the bed, his eyes scanned my body for any signs of weakness. “We need to get you to a hospital, now,” he declared, the urgency in his voice was palpable.In a bur, Charles helped me out of my night wear into a dress, gathered some essentials and rushed me to the car. He had alre
~ MeganCharles didn’t want to hear apologies; he wanted answers. “How could this happen? How could you mix up such crucial information? Do you understand the emotional toll this has taken on us?” Charles continued, his voice a dangerous growl.The old doctor took a deep breath, attempting to compose himself. “I assure you, Mr. McCall, we will conduct a thorough investigation into how this happened. It is an isolated incident, and we are committed to preventing such errors in the future.”I sat there, numb and devastated. The joy of expecting a child had been abruptly replaced by the harsh reality of a cruel mistake.I couldn’t comprehend the magnitude of the situation. Charles, fueled by anger and disappointment, demanded further explanations and assurances. He also threatened to sue the hospital if he didn’t get an answer to his questions before the week ran out.With that, he stormed out, leaving me with the team of doctors , shame clouding me. One of them took the bold step of app
~CharlesMy words hit Megan like a punch to the gut. I had always been quick with my comebacks, but this time, the bitterness in my tone was deeper and palpable.The man who showed her compassion and care during the false pregnancy was gone, and now the stranger was back, callous and indifferent.“Charles, how can you say that?” Megan whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of hurt and anger. “How dare you blame me for something that wasn’t my fault? How heartless can you be, Charles McCall? How can you be so wicked?”I sneered. “Don’t blame me for your lack of feminine sensitivity—”The rest of my words got drowned by the resounding slap Megan sent to my face. I held the burning cheek, looking at her with fury. “You are the only woman who has ever hit me twice and gotten away with it, but if you ever do this again, I will—”Megan interrupted me, “you will what, Charles? Hit me back?” She crossed her arms with a determined frown. “Well, go ahead, Charles. I dare you.”I scowled, vis
~ CharlesIgnoring Megan’s warning, I continued with my plans, convinced that my actions wouldn’t have a lasting impact on her since I was certain that her feelings for me were just a mere infatuation.Janette was the real deal; she was just a pawn that I was using to end her. After years of living in the pain of what she did to me, I finally knew it was time to make her pay even if it meant stooping low to her level. I was willing to do anything to get my mental health steady again after such a long time.Unfortunately, Megan’s emotions were the little consequences in the grand scheme of things I was plotting. I couldn’t easily ignore them.Days passed by fast, and the tension between us just kept reaching new heights. Megan and I shared nothing more than fleeting glances; our interactions reduced until it was non-existent.The air was always thick with tension and unspoken words whenever we were together, creating an atmosphere of great discomfort. We also stopped returning from wor
~ CharlesThere was a particular attitude that came with the way Megan carried herself these days. It was as if the humble, naïve, but stubborn woman I met that fateful night was slowly slipping away.She still had the same poise, like the grace of a lioness, as we faced a number of questions from the reporters.“… What happens in our marriage is nobody’s business unless we choose to share; no one has the right to share such private details about us,” she said, her fingers intertwined with mine.I also forgot to mention that she was getting better at acting in front of the public. She wore the mask perfectly and only removed it when we were no longer under a spotlight.“We’ll take adequate measures to ensure that the people that share that information will be brought to book,” I added, firmly interlocking my fingers with Megan’s.However, we were not prepared for the next question the reporter was going to throw at us.“Rumors have it that your marriage is nothing but a contractual ag
~ CharlesThe charity event was adorned with majesty, an extravagant display of wealth and generosity mingling in the dimly lit room. Despite the noble cause for the gathering, the air was thick with a sense of competition.Amidst the sea of faces, I spotted Jake, my brows furrowed as he also noticed us and began walking our way.After exchanging stiff pleasantries, Jake’s eyes darted toward a necklace—a blue diamond with a gold necklace chain. It was a stunning combination of rare beauty and timeless elegance, but I was uninterested in it.“Charles, old buddy, that’s a stunning piece. I’ve got my eyes on it,” Jake told me, much to my dismay.’So how is that my business?’ I wanted to ask, but I knew it would just let Jake know of the hostility I have towards him, and right now, it was too soon for that.Before I could reply, Megan did, her eyes fixed on the diamond, her amber eyes glistening with curiosity. “This blue diamond is known for its captivating hue, resembling the deep blue