The door swings open, revealing Leslie standing there with a bouquet of yellow roses. Vivian's heart skips a beat as a mix of emotions washes over her. She feels a surge of happiness at the sight of him, yet there's a tinge of sadness and apprehension in the depths of her eyes."Come in," Vivian says softly, stepping aside to allow Leslie to enter. Her voice quivers slightly, betraying her inner turmoil. Leslie steps inside, his presence filling the room. Leslie. could feel the tension in the room it was so thick, it could be cut with a knife. "Mom, meet my boss, Leslie", Vivian gestured to Leslie, "Leslie, my mom, Regina". "Nice to meet you", Regina said sizing Leslie up with her eyes, "Same here", Leslie responds suddenly self-conscious. "I'm sorry for bursting in like this," Leslie said to Vivian as he handed her the bouquet, his voice tinged with regret. "I needed to talk to you."As Vivian's mother realizes the tension in the room, she gracefully excuses herself. "I'll be up
The room was so quiet, if a pin dropped at that moment the sound would be deafening. "Vivian can you calm down and let me explain", Leslie said in a low voice. "investigating you or talking to Susan about you was not meant to offend you, that was never my intention. I was just trying to protect my heart", Leslie said the frustration he was feeling was evident in his voice. The room was engulfed in a heavy tension Leslie's words hung in the air, his voice filled with both frustration and desperation as he tried to explain himself.Vivian's gaze remained fixed outside, her expression unreadable. Leslie couldn't bear the silence any longer and slowly got up from his seat, his footsteps echoing in the quiet room. He approached Vivian, his voice filled with a mixture of vulnerability and sincerity."Vivian," he said softly, reaching out a hand to gently touch her arm. "I care for you deeply, more than I could ever put into words. Truth is, I am in love with you. These past few months wit
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