ChristianChrisanna wakes up, opening her eyes at the door. She yawns and curls up her face, squirming onto Ivanna. "Hey, my sweet baby, good morning", Ivanna whispers, nuzzling her hair."Mama, who was that?" Chrisanna points at the door. Until then, Jarred had left the cabin."That was the same person I told you about last night", I smile at her. She immediately gets up, parting her lips in surprise. "That good man? Who saved my mama!" She squeals."Yeah. He is the same", Ivanna giggles.Chrisanna's face immediately drops. "Did he leave?""Yeah. He did. He was here the whole night, so—""Paa. I told you I wanna meet him", Chrissie fluffs her face. "I wanted to thank him"Ivanna laughs and drags Chrissie onto her lap and I help her. "I guess we should not annoy Jarred anymore. He would get annoyed with so much gratitude. Your paa has already thanked him a million times""But paa did. I didn't", Chrissie frowns at us, crossing her arms. "You didn't tell him to wait?"It's hard to fi
ChristianI get a call from Patricia and my blood runs cold after she informs me about Chrisanna's health worsening. I tried to keep calm in front of Ivanna and don't react at all. It makes me wanna slap myself. Just a while ago, I told her that I won't keep any secrets but right now I can't tell her Chrissie fainted. She's gonna lose it and she will want to leave this cabin. She's not allowed to walk at all. I somehow manage to keep a cold face and tell her that I'm leaving for home and I'll check on Chrissie before leaving. Thankfully, she didn't doubt anything. After leaving the cabin, I leave my breath and rush towards Chrissie's cabin as soon as possible. My heart thuds against my chest. I go out of my breath, finally reaching the door where Patricia is standing. "Chrissie! Is she okay?" I huff. "She's good now", Patricia says."What happened to her suddenly?" I ask."Mr. Scott, you'll have to accept that these are gonna be regular to Chrisanna. I'm sorry to say this but—""
Jarred"Wait! What do you mean?" I exclaim."What do you think about why you're here when Thea was right in front of us?" He asks in a kind of annoyed tone."Listen, I don't understand a thing", I shrug and walk towards my bed due to the exhaustion still crawling all over me. I sit at the edge of the bed and look at him. "Okay. So, I assume— believe actually, that Thea knows about Chrisanna's cancer""That's right", Kane says. "And she couldn't be a donor. A match. Of course. That's why she told you about me", I try to solve the puzzle since whatever I say, I can't get Thea's confession out of my head. She never once asked me how I got to know. Maybe, she told them about me. But again, why would she ask me to leave either? So many fucking confusions. Kane laughs, making me more confused. "What made you come up with this story, Jarred?""What do you mean?""I mean that Thea can definitely be a donor. Thea can easily donate bone marrow. But you're still here", he says."Wait, are you
IvannaMy body shudders with an unprecedented rage abruptly. I feel angry. Beyond my imagination. All my organs seem to start burning at the sight of her— the first time I'm seeing her after knowing what she did to him. I don't know how I'm holding back when right now all I want is to be the worst version of myself and make her pay for every single pain she caused Christian. "You look angry?" She frowns with a smirk, slowly walking towards me. She has bandages all over her arms and also her head. I look away, not wanting to talk to her at all. I just know that if she stays in front of me a bit longer, I won't be able to control myself."I'm just here to see how you're doing", she says. "But you seem to like—""Shouldn't you be resting, Thea?" I shoot her an ugly glare. "Because I can see your condition is worse than mine"I check her from head to toe. She pauses for a whole second with that same look. Same smirk. "I was never worse than you in anything, Ivanna", there's nothing b
Ivanna"You really—""I really punched her. And her good luck. She was already weak after the accident. I was being a woman to not attack another weak woman or else she would have been bled to death today", I shrug off in utter frustration.Christian is still silent with the same look of disbelief. Then he smiles out of nowhere. "Oh, God! Really? I mean really! My kind, adorable, innocent, peace-loving wife chose violence today? I'll need time to process this", he laughs again but immediately stops, finding me glaring at him. "What?""Yes. I chose violence against that woman who dared to lay her fucking nasty eyes on my husband and harassed him for weeks. I can strangle her to death and make her regret doing so"As I fum in utter anger, I find him smiling at me like an idiot. "That's not funny. You would have killed any man if such a thing happened to me", I shrug. "As I should", he softly nuzzles my knuckles, keeping his eyes on me. "I did the same", I say in a low tone, peering
Jarred"She was a year old when we adopted her", Christian narrates while walking through the corridor. "I still remember— I wasn't interested in adoption— just a second before seeing her", he lets out a small laugh. "That must be one of the most unexpected best days of my life"I'm mesmerised by the way he describes it with a wider smile as if he can still feel the moment. I missed it. "Why didn't you want an adoption?" I ask, pushing myself to respond. "Well, that's kind of silly and complicated at the same time. Ivanna was unable to conceive and she was literally blaming herself, going into depression and things— I didn't want her to feel that it made her imperfect. I genuinely didn't want anything from her. And I felt like she was pushing me for adoption because she thought she was incomplete. It was never the case. Until the moment I saw Chrissie, and Ivanna being genuinely happy. Chrissie didn't complete us. She completed us individually as a person. I understood that after sh
ChristianAfter a while, I walk near the door and watch through the window. Chrisanna is happily talking to Jarred, giggling and responding quickly. Even though I can't hear a thing, it seems like she really loved his company. I smile at them, crossing my arms. "Hey!" Kane calls me from behind."Hmm""I hope you're not feeling too bad. I mean we all are sorry for Jarred but you should know that it was fate. And this revelation shouldn't make a difference to your life, Christian", he tells me."I know", I shake my head."What happened? You are flashed out", he says."I don't know""You can tell me"I let out a deep sigh, feeling a bit restless. "I won't be able to share my daughter with anyone if I try to be fair", my voice comes out to be a bit heavier. "What? Why are you saying so?" He exclaims, holding my shoulder.I keep looking at Chrisanna and Jarred talking. "You know Chrissie well. Right? She's friendly but she's never so outspoken with anyone in such a short time. Seems lik
TheaI have bitten off all my nails. Sucks! I look down at my miserable hands and curse that bitch my heart out. She had that fucking audacity to call me out like this! How badly I wanted to smack her face when she was rambling shit! I know she must be laughing at me and enjoying her victory but I'll never let it happen. "You should calm down", Tiffany comes inside and crosses her arms as I glare at her. "You're groaning and rambling. It's not good for your health""You don't need to worry about that", I shrug. "That bitch is getting on my nerves now""Who?" She halts and parts her lips in shock. "Wait! Did you meet Ivanna?" She stares at me for a while and her eyes widen. "Oh my God! Your lip. What's this bruise about?"She surges towards me in so much concern as if she actually cares about me."Stay away!" I groan and drift away on the bed. "That bitch punched me""What?" She literally screams. "Ivanna? Are you kidding me? She punched—""Yeah. She did. She's not as innocent as she