CA'S

when Keagan came inside me. My sadness and problems seemed to

t. I woke up and yawned, turning to the other side of the bed to find Keagan. Bu

My face fell, and I could feel my eyes lose their shine. I pressed my lips togethe

as I t

band he had been two years ago when I clear

slipped on my flip-flops just as the bedroom door opened once more, reve

eyes scanned his outfit

e to blink in surprise. I could

nd then kiss me. Not on the forehead, not on the cheek, not

w to react. Was this the real Keagan or som

a strangely calm voice, making my heart beat even faster. I couldn't tell if my heart was racing beca

form on my face fell as that i

" he asked, lo

had lost my ab

e said. "Take ca

shyly bit my lip, trying to look cute. "Have you had breakfast yet? Ca

"I already ate. I

. I listened for his footsteps to fade away in the hall before

y chest and looked up at the ceiling. I

work and sleepless ni

nd leaving the mansion made my ears tingl

r bedroom, and the annoying sound of my mother-in

e devil

swer, she started banging on

nish the chores with the rest of the maids, or you won't like what I'm g

irritation. I would gladly pay a huge amount of money just to avoid he

abbed a pillow and pr

mean mother-in-law first before heading downstairs to g

room. Wiping the sweat from my brow, my eyes landed on some docume

s related to Keagan's office work. What if he needed it urg

turn the documents to him; maybe he would see from this smal

wn the stairs, only to stop abruptly when I b

oticing that the file in my hand had been kno

t. I frowned-wasn't that being nosy? She was trying to r

she returned it with

here?" she questione

ere

yway. "Keagan seemed to have misplaced

going out as well. Maybe you can give it to me, and I'll drop it off

course, thank you so much." Not suspecting anything,

cuments before heading back up

itchen to prepare a meal. The idea of making Keagan's favorite dish and

ips as I imagined his handsome

barren or that you've trapped my son, who hasn't b

my teeth, preventing myself from talking back. If I had the chance, I would definitely give th

secure a string sp

uickly as I could. Keagan's mother continued yelling just outside the kitchen, clearl

dea why she hadn't stepped into the kitchen-perhaps she was afraid I would burn her wit

ge it while keeping an eye on the time. I hummed a tune under

nowhere to be seen, so I rushed

knew they would probably seek permission from m

in front of the large skyscraper, my anxiety skyrocketed. I couldn't understand why-was it becau

il I reached his office. The hall was empty, with not even the secret

man and a woman's voices reached my ears, turn

rder..." My heart

m slut, aren't

e. I'm... your cum

g to lose my

kept walking closer, stopping at the door, and placed my ear a

sank into the deepest part of my stomach, and nausea hit me hard. The food bag in my hand dropped to the ground,

Emma, who kept screaming like a Banshee, on his table. His shirt was on but his pants were pooled aroun

bodies pressed against each other. My heart felt like it shattered into a million pieces. A sharp, stabbing pain shot through my chest, an

digging into her flesh, and how she clung to him, her nails raking down

h my lips as the crack

the unbearable agony. Keagan's eyes widened, his face turning pal

me. Hurt, anger, and disbelief swirled together making it difficult to breathe. I

e as my mind struggled to

lled from my eyes, hot and unrelenting, as I choked back a sob. In tha