["I can't do this. I don't even know this man!" I cry out.] Sarah is forced into an arranged marriage with a powerful and respected billionaire, Vincent Sterling. Her dream is to marry her childhood crush and best friend, Jared, so she is crushed by this arrangement. Her father, fearful of this man, pressures her into the marriage and threatens to disown her if she refuses. Despite her protests, Sarah enters into the marriage and uncovers dark secrets about both her husband and his dark world.
View MoreSarah When I stepped into the classroom for the first time, my nerves were on edge. The unfamiliar faces and unknown expectations made me feel like a fish out of water. Little did I know, a huge surprise was waiting for me. As my eyes scan the rows of seats, they land on a figure that causes my heart to skip a beat. "Jared?" I exclaim in disbelief and excitement. His eyes turn wide. "Sarah? Holy crap! What are you doing here?" he asks, and then his eyes trail down to my swollen belly. "And you are...um...." "Pregnant!" I squeal, making some students turn their heads toward me. Jared's eyes widen even further, his surprise evident as he takes in the news. "Wow..um...congratulations?" he sounds unsure. I can't help but laugh at his reaction. Jared must think I am insane. "Yeah. I decided that I will never leave Vincent. I love him!" I chirp. Jared blinks, clearly taken aback by my sudden declaration. "Wow, that's... unexpected," he stammers, struggling to find the right words.
VincentThe car glides along the tree-lined road toward campus. I glance over at Sarah, whose eyes sparkle with excitement as she takes in the sight of her new school.I park at the garage, and we both head inside the perimeter."Vincent, I can't believe you're really letting me do this," she says, clutching my hand tightly as I walk with her. "I know it's not going to be easy, but I promise I'll work hard and make you proud."I smile despite feeling the turmoil inside me. This was the last thing I wanted, but I couldn't stand to look at her sad eyes when I told her to wait until the baby was born. So, in the end, Sarah won the argument, and I let her go to the first day of class."Look at them all," Sarah murmurs as she looks at the chattering students around the campus."I guess you are one of them now," I say without smiling. "You better not flirt with other guys. There are too many men here.""God, Vincent. Always so insecure. You are the only Daddy I want," Sarah says, smiling fl
SarahAt twenty weeks pregnant, I expected to feel like an inflatable beach ball, but there was something undeniably magical about the way my body was transforming.My belly, rounder and more prominent than ever, seems to defy gravity as it juts out in front of me. It's as if some unseen force is pulling it forward, announcing my pregnancy to the world before I can even open my mouth.I rub my belly and smile down at it fondly.I lean down, pressing my hands gently against my round belly, feeling the little kicks and movements from within. "Hey there, little one," I say with a playful grin. "What mischief are you getting up to in there today?"The baby responds with a small kick, almost as if in response to my question. I laugh, feeling a connection unlike any other. "Ah, I see you're already full of energy. Just like your dad," I tease, imagining the baby inheriting Vincent's grumpiness."But listen, kiddo," I whisper, lowering my voice conspiratorially. "We need to talk about these
VincentMy breath catches in my throat, and for a moment, the world seems to stand still. A boy. Our son."Really?" Sarah chokes out, her grip on my hand tightening almost painfully. "A boy?""Definitely a boy," the doctor confirms with a smile, pointing to a specific area on the screen. "See right here? That's his...well, let's just say he's not shy about showing off."A deep chuckle bubbles up from deep within me, breaking through the tension. "That's my boy."Sarah rolls her eyes. "You know," she begins, casting a teasing glance at me, "I just hope our son doesn't inherit your grumpiness."I snort. "Grumpy? Me?" I feign innocence, placing a hand on my chest in mock offense. "I'm as cheerful as a lark when I wake up.""Sure, a lark with a severe case of bedhead and a desperate need for coffee," Sarah retorts."Would you like a printout of the ultrasound image to take home?" the doctor offers, breaking into our argument."Yes please," Sarah chirps."Of course." The doctor presses a f
SarahI am sitting at the clinic, my heart pounding in my chest. I glance around at the other expectant parents, each pair holding hands or exchanging reassuring smiles.Vincent is sitting beside me as we wait for our turn. To my utter shock, he kept his promise and has been coming to all of my doctor's appointments. Maybe I can convince him to join me in one of those cringe birthing classes.I smile at the thought. Oh, how I will enjoy watching him squirm in there!Whispers filled the otherwise quiet room like a chorus of nervous birds exchanging secrets.In the corner, a woman absentmindedly stroked her swollen belly while her partner scrolled through his phone, occasionally looking up to flash her a smile."Vincent," I say, grabbing his hand, "I can't believe we're finally going to find out if we're having a boy or a girl.""Yeah," he replies. His expression is unreadable, but I can tell he is anxious too.My thoughts raced with possibilities. Will our baby have Vincent's piercing
VincentThe room is pitch black when I feel a gentle prodding on my shoulder, barely noticeable at first.I try to ignore it, burrowing deeper into the warm embrace of my covers. But the poking persists, and I reluctantly open one eye to find Sarah hovering over me, her eyes wide with urgency."Vincent," she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. "Wake up."I groan, squinting as Sarah reaches over to switch on the small bedside lamp."Sarah, what the hell?" I ask, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. The grogginess clings to me like a heavy blanket, and I fight to shake it off."Vincent," Sarah begins, her eyes searching mine with a mix of curiosity and concern. "I want to know about Lucy. What was your relationship like?"I groan again."Sarah, it's the middle of the night. Can't we talk about this later?" I mumble, hoping she will take pity on me and let me go back to sleep."No, Vincent, I want to know now." Her voice holds an edge of impatience."You've got to be kidding me right n
SarahLeaning against the doorframe with my arms crossed, I can't suppress the grin spreading across my face.There they are, Vincent and Nathan, each holding a different end of what's supposed to be the sides of the baby dresser. The instructions are spread out on the floor like a treasure map that neither seems able to read."Guys, you do realize that it's just a baby dresser, not a spaceship, right?" I quip, watching as their brows knit even tighter, if that's possible."Easy for you to say, Sarah," Vincent shoots back without looking up, his fingers fumbling with a tiny bolt. "This thing has more pieces than a jigsaw puzzle."Nathan, ever the optimist, chimes in with a chuckle. "We've got this under control. Right, Vincent?""Totally," Vincent says, though his voice lacks any real conviction.I saunter over, perching on the edge of the unfinished drawer that sits upside down on the carpet. "So, which one of you is going to tell me your secret talent is actually carpentry?" I tease
SarahI stand in front of the full-length mirror, gently lifting my shirt to get a better look at my growing baby bump. It's still very tiny, but it's starting to show. My fingers trace the curve of my belly."Look at you, little one," I whisper, smiling at my reflection. "Growing so fast already.""Checking yourself out again?" Vincent's gruff voice startles me as he enters the room, looking slightly disheveled from sleep. His demeanor softens when he sees my reflection in the mirror."I am checking out our baby!" I chirp.Vincent comes closer and stands behind me, his hand hovering just above my belly.Since that day at the clinic, Vincent's protectiveness has reached new heights. He meticulously compiled a list of foods I should avoid and handed it over to Jennifer, who was now preparing special meals for me.Usually, this kind of controlling behavior would annoy me, but this time, I was on his side. I want our baby to be born healthy."Are you ready to work on the nursery?" I ask
SarahVincent and I are walking inside the clinic. His fingers are gently entwined with mine, and I can't help but feel the warmth radiating from him.He kept his promise to me, and now attending my first doctor's appointment."Can you believe we're going to be parents?" I say, my voice filled with excitement.Vincent doesn't smile. But his hand tightens around mine. "I blame it all on myself. For my lack of using protection during sex."I roll my eyes. Of course, he can't just be appropriately excited. Always have to act all moody."Mr. and Mrs. Sterling?" called the nurse, ushering us into the examination room. As we settle into our seats, the anticipation seems to hum through the air like electricity. The doctor, a kind middle-aged woman with a warm smile, enters the room carrying a clipboard."Hello, Sarah and Vincent," she says warmly. "How are you both feeling today?""Excited!" I exclaim while Vincent nods quietly."Good, good," she replies, her eyes scanning the notes on her c
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