Vivian and Regia both relieved the past at that moment. Their minds drifted back to a heart-wrenching memory from the month before Vivian and Veronica's eighteenth birthday. Her parents had been invited to a gala, leaving Vivian and Veronica unsupervised for the evening. Despite Veronica's warnings and disapproval, Vivian had snuck off to attend a party organized by some rich college boys. "Vivian, please don't go. I have a bad feeling about this," Veronica pleaded. "Nothing will happen, Ronnie. It's just a party," Vivian had dismissed her sister's concerns with a careless wave of her hand. After about a month had passed, Vivian started feeling unwell, and she quickly attributed it to the stress of planning their extravagant eighteenth birthday bash.One thing Vivian hated was visiting the hospital. She hated needles, taking pills, and generally, the way hospitals smell. The symptoms persisted but it didn't stop her from going about her day. "You need to visit the clinic or let Mo
"She ... she wants to see me?", Vivian stammered, she sat up and looked at her mother. Regina sighed and looked at her daughter, shaking her head she responded, "Not she doesn't. I just lied to you but I need both of you to settle your differences. Tell me, Vivian what happened between you. She has told me her version, I would like to hear yours". Vivian inhaled and looked away as she recounted her experiences since the first day she laid her eyes on Ted. Regina listened silently as Vivian described everything that went down, "I know I should have told Ronnie immediately I recognised Ted, I just didn't know how to go about it", Vivian explained. Regina still didn't say a word and that gave Vivian the courage to continue, "I was planning on telling her but then Ted came here and one thing led to another and I slept with him again. Everything became even messier, it metamorphosed from a case of we had history, to something else". "I just can't face her now ", Vivian stated, "I am u
As she approached, she saw her sister Veronica standing by the entrance. Vivian's stomach churned with emotion, and she wished she could disappear.Her eyes weren't lying to her, it really was Veronica. "Ronnie, you're here," Vivian managed to say, trying to sound composed. Veronica had sunglasses on, and Vivian couldn't see her eyes, which only added to her anxiety. She took out her keys and opened the door, gesturing for Veronica to come in."Please come in," Vivian pleaded, her voice filled with a mix of hope and fear. Veronica turned to the door, and Vivian stepped away from the door to let her sister pass. She felt a rush of emotions welling up inside her, and she hoped that this encounter would be a step towards healing the wounds that had kept them apart for so long.Inside the living room, Vivian placed her bag on the centre table and turned to her sister, still standing hesitantly by the door. "Please come in and sit," she gently urged as she took a seat on the couch. Taking
Vivian sat alone in her sitting room, her thoughts swirling around like a tempest. It was a mix of emotions - happiness and relief that her sister, Veronica, had decided to reach out and visit her. The past few months without Veronica in her life had been pure torture. Vivian had missed her sister dearly, and now that she was here, it brought a sense of joy to her heart.But amid the happiness, Vivian couldn't shake off the curiosity and anxiety about the identity of the father of Veronica's baby. She knew her sister well, and Veronica was always cautious and prudent. Vivian suspected that the pregnancy might be the result of her relationship with Ted, Veronica's former fiancé. Though hesitant to ask directly, Vivian couldn't help but wonder.Then there was her own secret - her pregnancy. She hadn't told anyone, not even Veronica. The guilt of hurting her sister was still fresh, and Vivian feared how her family would react when they eventually found out about her unborn child. Would t
Vivian wasn't sure Ted had heard what she said so she repeated herself, "Veronica came here ". Vivian observed Ted and his countenance hadn't changed so she continued, "I feel it's time you reached out to her. We both really hurt her, I most especially. You're a good man and I have come to see the kind and patient side of you and I would have given us a fighting chance if we met under normal circumstances but I can't take a man from my twin sister", Vivian said. They sat in silence for a while before Ted spoke up,Vivian listened to Ted's words, her heart both heavy and relieved at the same time. His response was unexpected, and she could see the sincerity in his eyes. The weight of their complicated situation hung in the air, and she couldn't help but feel conflicted."I'm not a property that can be snatched. I knew exactly what I was getting into," Ted's words echoed in her mind. He was right, she realized. Ted had made his own choices, and she couldn't solely blame herself for the s
Veronica took another sip of water, her heart pounding with anticipation as she waited for Ted. Despite the nerves, she found it easy to resist the temptation of alcohol during her pregnancy, knowing that it was best for her and her baby. She silently prayed that Ted would show up, unsure of how the meeting would go.Then, she looked up and there he was, walking towards her. Her eyes locked with his, and she couldn't help but admire him unabashedly. Ted looked dashing in his navy blue blazer, paired with black dress pants and a matching crisp dress shirt. He had an aura of confidence and charm that always caught her attention.As he approached, Veronica's heart skipped a beat. She knew that whatever the outcome of their conversation, she was grateful for this moment. Ted's presence brought a sense of comfort and familiarity, and she felt a glimmer of hope that maybe they could find a way to heal the wounds of the past.With a smile, Veronica stood up to greet him, ready to face whateve
Leslie took a deep breath and dialled Susan's number, feeling a mix of anxiety and urgency. When she answered, he wasted no time and went straight to the point."Susan, I need you to be honest with me. Is Vivian pregnant?" Leslie's voice was tense, reflecting the weight of the question.There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line before Susan responded. "Leslie, I understand that this is a sensitive topic, but it's not my place to share that information with you," she said cautiously.Leslie's frustration was evident in his voice as he replied, "I know it's asking a lot, and I'm aware that it's intrusive. But, Susan, this information could change a lot of things between us. I need to know."Susan let out a sigh before speaking again. "Leslie, I can't give you a direct answer to that question. And even if I could, it wouldn't be right for me to do so. Vivian's personal life is her own, and I don't want to betray her trust again."Leslie understood Susan's perspective, ev
Vivian's heart skipped a beat as she opened the door to find Leslie standing there, holding a bouquet of pristine white roses. She stepped back to make way for him to enter, and he walked in with a warm smile. Vivian greeted him with a soft smile, "Hi Leslie, it's nice to see you."He handed her the bouquet, and she took in the elegant fragrance of the white roses. "Thank you, these are beautiful," Vivian said, her fingers delicately tracing the petals.Leslie looked particularly handsome tonight, dressed in a tailored navy blazer that accentuated his broad shoulders, paired with charcoal dress pants. The crisp white dress shirt underneath added a touch of sophistication to his ensemble. His neatly combed hair and confident demeanour exuded a sense of charm and charisma."Your outfit is stunning," Leslie complimented sincerely as he gestured towards her. His gaze, appreciative yet respectful, travelled from her wrapped gown to her low strappy sandals. As Leslie looked her over his mind