"THIS WAS NEVER PART OF THE PLAN!" Amanda's voice reverberated through the spacious apartment, her chest heaved rapidly, each breath a testament to the storm brewing within her. Her eyes blazed with intense anger as she locked her gaze on Zion.
Zion, standing tall but visibly seething, hissed through gritted teeth, "The plan changed the moment you made me marry her!" His jaw clenched tightly, his fists balled up by his side as he struggled to contain his anger.The tension between them had been building for the past ten minutes, ever since Zion had stepped foot into Amanda's apartment. He had hoped to seek solace and comfort from her, but instead, he found himself engulfed in the chaos that Amanda had unleashed upon him. The air became stiffer as they stood face to face, radiating animosity and resentment.Their eyes locked in a severe battle of emotions, conveying a mix of disdain, obsession, lust, and unfulfilled desires."You promised me you would make her get an abortion!" Amanda's voice broke the silence once more, her words punctuated by short gasps as the earlier screaming had taken its toll on her.Zion's jaw tightened even further, and through gritted teeth, he responded, "You don't expect me to force her, do you?""Yes, I damn well do!" Amanda snapped back, her eyes shooting daggers at him. "I was supposed to have your first child, so why the hell did you get her pregnant?""I told you," he took a sinister step closer to her. "I was fucking wasted when it happened,"Amanda's voice trembled with suppressed emotion as she vehemently declared, "She's never going to have that baby! I won't let her!" Her anger and pain could be heard in her scream.Zion's gaze hardened, and suddenly, he grabbed her by the throat, pulling her face closer to his. His voice dripped with menace as he warned, "Don't you dare do anything stupid or you'll regret it." His eyes on hers, their fiery stares matching.Amanda chuckled bitterly, "What are you gonna do? You can't touch me. You know better than to do that." She raised her chin defiantly."Don't tempt me!" Zion snarled, his grip tightening around her neck."I'm not scared of you," she gritted out. "I made you who you are, and I can break you if you push me." She sneered, meeting his intense glare with unwavering defiance.In a swift motion, he slammed her back against the wall, the impact reverberating through her body. "And you think I'll go down alone?" he hissed, his eyes narrowing with a chilling intensity. "I promise you, I'll ruin your life forever if you dare to hurt Ayva or my child."A bitter laugh escaped Amanda's lips. "Are you in love with her now? You?" Her voice dripped with disdain, her chest tightened tightened with the fear that her words might be true.Zion might have fallen in love with Ayva.His eyes blazed with anger as he retorted, "That's none of your fucking business. I decide what I want to do with her and when. If you dare lay a finger on her and ruin my plans..." He paused, grinding his teeth together, his piercing blue eyes staring deep into her grey ones. "You know me well enough to understand the consequences."They glared at each other in a silent battle of wills, stretching on for what felt like an eternity. Neither of them was willing to break the intense gaze, refusing to accept defeat. Amanda's chest rose and fell with a mix of emotions: anger, resentment, and pure disdain.Tears welled up in her eyes as she mustered the strength to speak through gritted teeth. "I fucking hate you, with every fiber of my being!"A surge of anger coursed through Zion as he jerked her face closer to his. "The feeling is fucking mutual," he hissed before forcefully pressing his lips against hers.In the blink of an eye, their clothes were discarded, scattered across the floor in a frenzy of desire. Their naked bodies pressed together, their lips locked in a passionate and urgent kiss. Their hands explored each other with an insatiable hunger, tracing every curve and contour.Zion lifted Amanda effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her into the room. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as their lips continued their feverish dance."I fucking hate you!" Zion confessed between breathless kisses, his lips trailing a path of fire along her body. He lavished attention on her chest, her breasts, and her neck, leaving a trail of wet marks that ignited her with desire. "But despite it all, I'd do anything for you," he murmured against her skin, nibbling on her earlobe and drawing a sweet moan from her lips."Anything?" she gasped."Absolutely anything," he growled, his face buried in the warmth of her chest. Amanda gripped his hair, pulling his head back and away from her breasts so she could look him in the eyes."Then divorce her. Forget everything and be with me," she whispered. She'd tried to conceal the vulnerability in her voice but failed woefully.An emotion flickered in Zion's eyes but it vanished just as quickly as it appeared."I will... Give me some time," he responded, though deep down, he questioned if he had the guts to ask his wife for a divorce. He wasn't certain if he could live without her.With Amanda, he could embrace his true self, the flawed and immoral bastard who would do anything for money. He could raise his voice and handle her roughly, knowing that she understood the real him and could withstand it. But with Ayva, for her he wanted to become a better person. She ignited a desire within him to become a man worthy of her love. The overwhelming urge to protect, care for, and do to her things that he'd never be able to say aloud, consumed him whenever he laid eyes on her.Falling in love with her was never supposed to happen. It was never part of his plan.Moans and gasps filled the room as Amanda straddled Zion, their bodies moving in sync. With her back turned to him, she faced the door, supported by his firm grip on her waist. Together, they created a rhythmic dance of passion and desire.Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted their intimate moment. Before they could react, the door swung open, revealing Ayva standing there, her eyes widening in surprise.Amanda, undeterred by the interruption, reached down and guided Zion's hand to her breast, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. She knew Ayva was coming over, after all, she had invited her to her house."Hey Ayva," Amanda greeted. Zion's body tensed beneath her, his muscles tightening as a wave of intense shock hit him. Amanda's smile only widened, barely concealing the excitement that coursed through her veins. "Why don't you come in and join us?" She extended an open invitation to her best friend of twelve years.Ayva stood there, her mind reeling from the unexpected scene unfolding before her. She was frozen in place, unsure of how to respond.Ayva stormed out of the room without saying a word. Almost immediately, Zion pushed Amanda off him roughly, and she almost hit her head on the bed frame. "You stupid bitch! You called her here, didn't you?" The satisfied smirk on her lips was more than enough of an answer to his question. He tried to lunge at her, but she swiftly moved out of his grasp."I swear I'm going to get you!" He glowered, hurriedly trying to get off the bed, but his legs tangled in the sheet, and then he stumbled roughly on the floor with a thud, making him yell out profanities. His eyes scurried around the ground for his clothes as he panicked. His stomach twisted into a knot as he frantically searched for his clothes."Where the fuck did you hide my clothes?" He barked. His wife had just caught him in bed with her best friend. They might as well be sisters, seeing as Amanda’s parents had adopted Ayva since she lost her parents at twelve. The only woman he'd ever fallen in love with had caught him cheatin
In shock, Ayva coughed and tried to back away from him, her fear consuming her. "Ayva," Justin called out, concern evident in his eyes. "Are you okay? Would you like me to get you something to drink? Coffee, perhaps?""No!" Ayva's reply came out harsher and quicker than she intended. Fear gripped her, making it difficult to think clearly. She had so many questions she wanted to ask him, but the fear of the unknown held her back. What if he denies everything? What if uncovering the truth angers him? What if he's not the one?Though the cologne was distinct, Ayva knew it wasn't definitive proof. Others could wear it too. Her head spun as a whirlwind of thoughts collided within her. Nervously, she stepped into her office and locked the door behind her. With a trembling hand, she picked up the remote and pressed a button, instantly turning the glass walls of her office opaque.As Ayva sank to the floor, overwhelmed by sobs and the weight of her emotions, she instinctively hugged her leg
The walk back to her car felt like the longest one ever for Ayva. She couldn't help but feel a sense of shame as she made her way through the parking lot. The encounter with the lady had left her feeling embarrassed and hurt. How could her own husband keep such a big secret from her?As Ayva continued her walk, her mind raced with questions. Would he have ever told her about quitting his job if she hadn't visited his workplace? It was a painful thought, realizing that she may have never found out the truth if she hadn't taken matters into her own hands. It made her question the trust and communication in their relationship.The three months leading up to their trip suddenly became a mystery to Ayva. Where had he been going every morning after getting dressed? What was he hiding? The uncertainty and confusion weighed heavily on her, causing her head to ache with the weight of unanswered questions.Just as she reached the garage of her workplace, her phone rang, displaying the caller
The next morning, Ayva couldn't help but be confronted by the harsh reality staring back at her in the mirror. Her once bright and lively brown eyes were now overshadowed by the presence of dark circles. The weight of her sleepless night and the tears shed had left their mark. When Zion entered the room the night before, she had feigned sleep, not wanting to reveal the turmoil she was going through. The mere act of sharing the same space with him felt like an unconquerable challenge. Her gaze kept shifting back and forth between the small knife that lay innocently on the bedside table and Zion, who slumbered peacefully beside her. The knife had been used by him to peel an apple earlier, but in Ayva's troubled state, her mind wandered to darker possibilities. She found herself fixated on the glint of the blade, contemplating the potential it held, as her eyes lingered on his vulnerable throat."Good morning, honey." Zion greeted, his voice breaking the silence as he leaned down to pla
"Oh, Ayva, you look absolutely stunning!" Amanda exclaimed, her eyes filled with admiration as she watched Ayva undress and settle onto the cozy spa bench. The masseuses wasted no time, skillfully applying fragrant massage oils and lighting floral-scented incense, creating a serene atmosphere."Your baby bump is just the cutest thing ever! It's hard to believe you're already so far along. I can only imagine how adorable my goddaughter will be." Amanda said, her excitement tinged with a hint of envy.Ayva smiled, her mind filled with visions of her unborn daughter. "Oh, she's going to be such a little cutie, especially if she has my face and Zion's blue eyes." Ayva replied, unknowingly stirring a pool of envy within Amanda. The thought of the baby having Zion's eyes made Amanda's smile falter momentarily.Deep down, she longed for the baby to be hers."When are you due again? I can't wait to start shopping for the prettiest and most adorable baby clothes." Amanda eagerly asked, trying
Ayva's eyes fluttered open, momentarily blinded by the bright lights in the room. As her senses gradually adjusted, she couldn't shake off the nagging thought that had jolted her awake - her baby. Her gaze immediately fell to her belly, desperately hoping to find reassurance."You're awake." a deep, masculine voice broke the silence as Justin entered the room. "Take it easy, don't try to get up," he urged, rushing to her side to assist her in sitting up."My baby... Did I lose my baby?" Ayva's voice trembled with fear and anxiety. "There was blood, and... Please, tell me. Why aren't you saying anything?" Her mind raced with worry, fearing the worst for her unborn child."The baby's fine. Nothing happened to the baby please stay calm," Justin reassured her with urgency. "You must be parched." he added, extending a glass of water towards her."I'm alright," she fibbed, declining his offer while her head throbbed. Doubts lingered in her mind, "Are you sure my baby's okay? I felt blood af
Justin nodded once, acknowledging that Ayva was right. However, he couldn't help but feel a sting to his ego. He had crossed a boundary even though he knew he shouldn't have done it. He had know Ayva for almost six years, and in all that time, she had never once raised her voice or been this upset with him."I'm really sorry," Justin apologized sincerely. As the elevator doors opened on their floor, he stepped out first, giving her some space.With careful steps, Ayva made her way to her office, mindful not to put any pressure on her injured leg. The employees on her floor exchanged glances, curious about why their boss was limping. However, none of them mustered the courage to ask.Soon after settling into her office, her phone rang. It was her husband, Zion, calling."Hello." She immediately said after picking up the call. And on her other phone, she watched him devouring pizza in their living room. The soft glow of the television illuminated the space, casting a warm ambiance."Why
Justin froze in place, his eyes widening in a mix of confusion and shock as Ayva's piercing scream filled the air. She was consumed by fear, it was evident in the way her voice trembled and her hands shook uncontrollably."Don't come any closer!" "Stay away from me!" Her words echoed in his ears. Justin, who had been attentively watching Ayva from his seat in the audience had immediately sensed that something was wrong during her Q/A session. He had immediately followed her without a moment of hesitation when she hastily fled the room.But the way she was looking at him now, a combination of fear and anger in her tear-streaked face, made his heart sink. It was as if... as if she believed something unthinkable."Surely you don't think that I'm..." Justin's voice trailed off, his words hanging in the charged atmosphere. He had refused to accept the horrifying possibility that had crossed his mind but then, her reaction, her tears proved that he was right. He stared down at Ayva, his e