"Sierra, what we have between us stops today. She's back," he looked at me calmly. “The woman at the restaurant is Cassie?” I pretended to be clueless. I didn't want divorce. “Yes and she’s back, you know what that means right?” He looked at me seeking confirmation but I played dumbfounded. “What happens to us, what we’ve built?” “There’s no us Sierra, when are you going to get that through your head, I’ve never lied to you about my feelings for Cassie,” he said still no emotion in his eyes. “But you married me, I’m your wife now,” I muttered in a low tone, as much as I wanted to shout I still was in a lot of pain. Son of the richest family in the city, Damian made his name on his own as one of the most successful lawyers, instead of taking over his father's business. He is the dream lover: rich, dominant, protective, loyal —IF he loves you, Sierra was unfortunate as she was not the one he loved. ******* After Damian ended their marriage for his ex, Cassie, Sierra moved to Texas to start anew. Only for her to return five years later as a rich, successful woman and a mother of triplets. The triplets looked exactly like Damian. Damian’s dormant heart beat again after seeing her, he wanted a second chance; was Sierra willing to forgive him after what he made her go through? Was she willing to throw the cold aura she built around herself, will he be able to win her heart again now that secrets left buried were hatched and most importantly was Cassie going to lose Damian without a fight? The answer is no. How will Damian and Sierra overcome it? Or will they ever?
View More~SIERRA~“Cassie, hi, what are you doing here?” I cleared my throat and pretended like I wasn't trying to leave a minute ago.“Excuse me?”“I do not mean to sound rude, but you don't work here, and even if you did, don't you think it's too early for you to be here?”
~SIERRA~“Mommy, please get up!” I was half asleep so I could hear my triplets call me, but I was too tired.I pulled the blanket over my body. “Two more minutes, please,” I said. I've never overslept, I was always the first to wake up. I didn't sleep at all last night. I was up talking to the tracker, who was trying to get something but failed. The only thing left now was for me to go and see that prisoner. I don't care what the officers have to do, they have to make him talk.“Kids, your mommy is too tired, let’s go have breakfast. I made cereal, your favorite?” Lana said.
~DAMIAN~I couldn't believe it. How could she be pregnant? Yes, we had sex, but that was like weeks ago, and she promised me that she was on a pill. How could she let this happen?“You are what?”“I'm pregnant, you don't look too happy, isn't this the best news?” She looked confused."Cassie, you told me you were on a pill.”“Yes, I forgot to take it, it's not as effective as they say.”"No, Cassie, you are always careful, how could you forget to take it?”“Okay fine I didn't forget, I intentionally didn't take it. I want a family, and…”“Cassie?” I sidestepped. “I thought you said you didn't want a child,” I reminded her. Years ago, I tried to have a baby with her, but she refused, she said she was not ready to be a mother.“That was before Damian,” she said, trying to touch my hands, but I moved. “Damian, no, no, you are not going to do what you did to Sierra, I won't let you do that, I won't let you take my child from me.” She panicked, and I scratched my forehead.“Cassie, no, I w
~DAMIAN~My hands formed into a fist. Was I too late?“Look at you, I'm just playing,” Cassie said, and I felt my muscles relax. I stood to my feet as Cassie approached.“Why would you play with Sierra's name?” I angrily asked. Cassie laughed and walked past Ethan.&ldq
~DAMIAN~“Who’s he?” I swallowed my saliva.“Mr. Fosters said he’s here in place of him,” Jane answered, and I nodded, my eyes still fixed on them.When they reached our side, he held his hand out for a handshake and said, "Mr. Winters, good to finally meet you.” I didn’t take it; my attention was on Sierra, who was typing on her phone.“Sierra, how are you?” I greeted Sierra, and she nodded."Well, shall we start the meeting? I don’t have much time,” Mr. Foster's son said, and I turned to him."Yes, sure, I’m Jane, Mr. Winters' PA, please follow me,” Jane answered, pointing in the direction of the meeting room. I was silently looking at him and gesturing for him to follow Jane with my eyes. He turned and looked at Sierra, who excused herself to attend to her ringing phone. He smiled before he turned to me, cleared his throat, and followed Jane. I took a deep breath as soon as they disappeared and turned to Sierra, who now walked to me as she was done with her call.“Mr. Winters,” she
~NOTE: THIS IS CONTINUING FROM A NEW DAY (SUNDAY); LAST TWO CHAPTERS OF SIERRA'S VIEW WAS FOR SATURDAY NIGHT!~~DAMIAN~“Carl, I know what I did, haven't I paid enough? Why do you keep coming back?”“Hey, calm down. I just called to check on you. Well, it seems I'm not needed anymore. Well, I'll pretend to know my place and mind my business, which is your ex-wife.”“Leave Sierra alone, she didn't do anything to you!” I yelled.“You are right, okay, I will leave her alone,” he mockingly said, my hands formed into fists as I raged in anger.“Carl…”"Okay, fine, I won't bother her, I have something else to worry about now. Have a lovely day,” he said, ending the call. I threw the phone on the bed and walked to the wardrobe. I took my suit and wore it. It was time to choose a necktie. I opened my drawer of neckties, and my eyes fell on the one that was Sierra's favorite. Even back then when I didn't pay any attention to her. I still recall her telling me it was her favorite. I took it and
~SIERRA~“He what? And why didn't you tell me about this?” I asked and took steps towards them.“We were not sure, but now we are because we found him with your photo,” he said, and he gave me a picture. It was of me when I was still in school. I got rid of all those pictures; how did he get ahold of this?“Who sent you?” I turned to the man, his head was facing the floor as if he had no strength.
~SIERRA~I was in my office, getting some work done. I was thankful to Nana as she helped me answer the triplets, otherwise, I could still be stuck with them as they waited for their answer.How was I supposed to tell them their father wanted nothing to do with them? He asked me to abort them. Damian was and will never be ready to be their father. That's why he will never find out about them. I placed my pencil on the table counter and stood up as I thought of that caller following my kids to school, but the detective said they would be okay since skilled guards would be by their side.I took my ph
~DAMIAN~“Answer me, Damian, why did you call her?” I rubbed my forehead, as I didn't know how to answer her.“Can we not do this, please?”“No, let's do this now. Why did you call her?”“Listen, I was a bit drunk and...” I didn't want to hurt her because the doctor said stress was not good for her.“And she was the person you could think of?”
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