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You're My Favorite Nightmare

You're My Favorite Nightmare

SYPNOSIS Shaira thought that her perfect life would never end. He thought he wouldn't cry because he was in so much pain. But he was wrong because fate was too playful and he was the one who negotiated it. She found out that her boyfriend got her twin pregnant and it was like heaven and earth fell on her because of it. Because of the pain of what happened, he wanted to run and escape the nightmare of the village, but he didn't know that when he ran, he got closer to a more terrifying nightmare that he would never be able to face for the rest of his life.. PROLOGUE Shaira Mikaella Morelio I ran out of our mansion and didn't bother to look back or even wipe the tears that were falling from my eyes. I don't know where I'm going but I don't want to stop running because I feel like it's time to stop, the more pain I feel. You wanna know what just happened? I just found out that my boyfriend got my twins pregnant!! I can't believe they will do this to me. I can't believe it. I stopped running when I felt tired. I sat on the road not minding if someone will see me like this. I just cried there and cried. My brain still can't process everything that's happening right now. "how could you!! hiccup how could you do this to me!! You said you won't hurt me! I hate you so much Dion" crying or shouting I don't care if I look like a Stupid here It's not okay I can only keep it as if I'm being stabbed again and again and I don't know how to get rid of our pain. I stopped crying when I heard a rustling, I looked around and I just realized that I was in the dark part of our village. It's so dark here and it's still quiet and no one is passing by, so the pain I was feeling earlier was replaced by nervousness. I was even more nervous when something rustled again. 'Gosh don't tell me there's a ghost here?' "W-who's that? Come out!! Don't scare me" even though I was nervous, I really tried to look brave while saying that. No one answered that's why I got more nervous. 'Why did I come here?! Gosh shaira you are really obobs!!' It rustled again, so I stopped and looked around. "Lum-get out! You're not funny!" I said more but no one was really quiet so I got more nervous. I stepped on my foot and when I was about to run, suddenly someone pulled me and covered my face. I try to move away but he is too strong and suddenly I feel poisoned. 'Shit what now?!' Little by little my vision got darker until I completely fell down I thought I was going to fall on the road but something hard caught me and before I completely lost consciousness I heard what he said clearly. "Sleep now mikaella" after hearing those worlds I completely lost Malay
Betrayal's Echo: A Husband's Resolve

Betrayal's Echo: A Husband's Resolve

I had everything planned for the Starlight Foundation Gala. A new suit for me, a tiny dress for our daughter, Lily, and a stunning gown for my wife, Scarlett Hayes. Lily was buzzing, clutching her dress. "Daddy, is Mommy coming with us?" she asked, her eyes wide with hope. Then the call. Scarlett' s voice, cold and distant: "Promises can be broken when a career is on the line." She hung up, leaving Lily's hopeful gaze to dim into familiar sadness. My heart sank, but I vowed she wouldn' t ruin another night for our daughter. Later, at the glittering gala, the host introduced a woman who represented "family, success, and pure talent." My blood froze. Scarlett She emerged, radiant, on stage. But not alone. Jake Peterson, her ex, held her hand. And a boy, Lily' s age, held his. The host gushed, "Scarlett, you and your partner Jake are an inspiration! How do you balance such a successful career with being such a devoted mother and partner?" Scarlett laughed, looking at Jake. "It's all about priorities. They are my world." My world. The words echoed, a punch to my gut. Lily whispered, "Daddy, why is Mommy with them? Who is that little boy?" Rage, cold and sharp, cut through my shock. This wasn' t a last-minute shoot. This was a calculated, public betrayal. I stood up, ready to confront her, my daughter clutching my jacket. "Scarlett." I demanded, "Who are these people? What is this?" Her brief panic vanished. "I have no idea who you are," she said, dripping with false sympathy. "Security, please escort this man and the child out. He's scaring my son." The crowd erupted, jeering at me. My wife had erased us. As guards moved in, her lips formed two silent words: "The clause." Then my phone buzzed. A text from Scarlett: "This is for the show. Play along." A bitter laugh escaped me. Play along? No. She had chosen fame over family, a lie over love. She had crossed a line. And I was no longer heartbroken. I was resolved. She wanted a scene? I would give her a war. I would burn her fake world to the ground.