Ava Dalton believes she's living her dream as the wife of James, until his past resurfaces in the form of his seductive ex-girlfriend. As secrets unfold and James grapples with his feelings, Ava discovers she's pregnant-a revelation that could change everything. Caught in a web of betrayal and manipulation, Ava must confront her marriage and fight for her future. Will she reclaim her love, or find the strength to walk away?
Ava stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the delicate lace of her wedding dress. The early morning sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating her reflection and the soft, warm glow of happiness radiating from her. It was a perfect day-their third wedding anniversary-and she had planned everything meticulously. Breakfast in bed, a surprise picnic at their favorite park, and an evening filled with memories at the restaurant where they had celebrated their wedding.
As she applied the final touches of makeup, her thoughts drifted to James. He was still asleep, the man who had turned her dreams into reality. Since the day they exchanged vows, Ava had felt like she was living in a fairy tale. Every day was an adventure with him, filled with laughter, love, and a deep connection that made her believe in happily ever after.
Just as she finished, she heard the familiar sound of footsteps padding down the hallway. The door swung open, revealing James, tousled hair and sleepy eyes. His smile brightened the room, and Ava's heart raced as she took in the sight of him.
"Good morning, beautiful," he murmured, leaning against the doorframe.
"Happy anniversary, my love!" she beamed, rushing to him and wrapping her arms around his neck. He pulled her closer, burying his face in her hair, inhaling the sweet scent of her shampoo.
"Three years, huh?" he said, his voice muffled. "Feels like we just got married yesterday."
Ava chuckled, pulling back to gaze into his eyes. "It's been the best three years of my life."
James grinned, his expression softening. "And it's only going to get better. I promise."
They spent the morning together, sharing coffee and pastries as they reminisced about their wedding day, their first moments as a married couple, and the dreams they had built together. James reminded her of the dance they had shared under the stars, how he had almost tripped over his own feet, and how they had laughed until their sides hurt.
"Remember how I almost dropped you?" he teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I thought I was going to ruin our first dance!"
Ava laughed, playfully swatting his arm. "You did a great job! It was the most magical night."
After breakfast, Ava grabbed her purse, excitement bubbling inside her. "Are you ready for our picnic? I packed all your favorites!"
"Absolutely," he replied, his enthusiasm matching hers. "Let me grab the blanket from the car, and we'll head out."
Ava watched him walk away, a sense of contentment washing over her. They had created a life together filled with shared dreams and love. But as she stood there, something flickered at the back of her mind-a nagging feeling she couldn't quite shake off. Perhaps it was the stress of planning everything perfectly, or maybe she was just overthinking. Whatever it was, she dismissed it, wanting to enjoy the day without any distractions.
The park was vibrant and alive, a perfect backdrop for their anniversary. The sun bathed everything in a golden light, and laughter floated through the air as families enjoyed the beautiful day. Ava laid out the picnic blanket, arranging the food she had prepared with care.
"This looks amazing, Ava," James said, settling beside her. He took a bite of the sandwich and nodded appreciatively. "You outdid yourself!"
As they ate, they talked about their dreams for the future-traveling to new places, starting a family, and building their dream home. Each plan felt like a step toward their forever, and Ava couldn't help but smile at the thought of it all.
"Do you remember when we used to talk about having kids?" James asked, his tone playful. "You wanted a whole soccer team."
Ava giggled. "I still do! But for now, let's just focus on making the most of our time together."
James nodded, but Ava noticed a flicker of something in his eyes-a shadow that didn't quite match his light-hearted demeanor. She brushed it off, chalking it up to her imagination.
As the sun began to dip lower in the sky, casting a warm glow over the park, James turned to her, his expression suddenly serious. "Ava, there's something I need to talk about."
A knot formed in her stomach. "What is it?" She felt her heart race, uncertainty creeping in.
"It's about work. I've been offered an important position ," he said, his voice steady but his eyes betraying an undercurrent of anxiety.
"James, that's amazing! Congratulations!" She leaned closer, her excitement bubbling over. "What's the catch?"
He hesitated, running a hand through his hair. "It means more responsibility, and I might have to travel more. It could mean longer hours and less time together."
A wave of disappointment washed over her. "But we've worked so hard to create this life together! We've only just started."
"I know, I know," he said, his voice low. "But it's a big opportunity. It could lead to so much more for us."
Ava felt torn. She wanted to support his dreams, but the thought of him being away from her for extended periods made her heart ache. "What do you want to do?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
James looked away, his brow furrowed in thought. "I want what's best for us. But I also don't want to lose what we have."
As the conversation hung in the air, a sense of unease settled between them, the weight of uncertainty looming like a storm cloud. Ava wanted to reach out and reassure him, but the truth was, she felt a pit forming in her stomach. Something felt off, and she couldn't shake the feeling that this was just the beginning of something she couldn't understand.
They finished their picnic in silence, the joyous atmosphere around them contrasting sharply with the tension that had taken root. Ava tried to push away her worries, focusing instead on the warmth of the moment. But as they packed up, she couldn't shake the feeling of something lurking just beyond her perception.
On their drive home, the atmosphere grew heavier, thick with unspoken words. Ava glanced at James, who was focused on the road ahead, his jaw clenched in concentration. The silence felt suffocating, and she couldn't shake the sense of impending change that loomed like dark clouds on the horizon.
When they finally arrived home, Ava's heart raced as she opened the door. She stepped inside their cozy home, the familiar surroundings suddenly feeling alien and distant.
"Let's just relax for a bit," James suggested, but as he turned to set down the picnic basket, Ava's phone buzzed on the counter.
She picked it up, her heart racing as she saw an unknown number flashing on the screen. The message read: "We need to talk. It's about James."
Her breath caught in her throat, panic rising within her. Just as she was about to respond, the doorbell rang, echoing through the silence of the house.
James glanced at her, confusion and concern clouding his expression. "Who could that be?"
"I... I don't know," Ava stammered, her mind racing.
"I'll get it," James said, moving toward the door.
Ava stood frozen, her heart pounding as dread settled in the pit of her stomach. She opened her mouth to call out to him, but the words caught in her throat. Something told her that whatever waited beyond that door would change everything.
As James opened the door, Ava's breath hitched, but the person standing on the other side was out of view. "Who is it?" she called, a sense of dread creeping in.
"Uh, just a second," James said, his tone shifting, but Ava couldn't make out the words.
Time slowed, her mind racing with possibilities, every scenario spiraling into darker realms of doubt. Whatever was about to happen, she could feel it-this anniversary was about to take a turn she never anticipated.
This revised chapter centers on Ava and James, highlighting their relationship, setting up tension, and ending on a cliffhanger without introducing Isabelle. Let me know what you think!
The good-for-nothing son-in-law hides his powers and influences forever. When his wife is insulted, he decides to break through his real face.
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The good-for-nothing son-in-law hides his powers and influences forever. When his wife is insulted, he decides to break through his real face.
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