Finding True Affection in Loves Maze Complete Short Drama

Finding True Affection in Love's Maze

DivorceWhirlwind MarriageFirst LoveHidden IdentityGradually Fall In LoveSweetnessModern Romance

Jessica, married into the Carter family for three years, never met her husband because he loved someone else. Over these three years, he sought medical help everywhere for his beloved while Jessica always waited for him to change his mind. But all she got was divorce papers. Later, she concealed her identity as his wife and became his therapist. Through repeated interactions, she learned of his true feelings for her.

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Secret Triplets: The Billionaire's Second Chance

Roderic Penn

I stood at my mother's open grave in the freezing rain, my heels sinking into the mud. The space beside me was empty. My husband, Hilliard Holloway, had promised to cherish me in bad times, but apparently, burying my mother didn't fit into his busy schedule. While the priest's voice droned on, a news alert lit up my phone. It was a livestream of the Metropolitan Charity Gala. There was Hilliard, looking impeccable in a custom tuxedo, with his ex-girlfriend Charla English draped over his arm. The headline read: "Holloway & English: A Power Couple Reunited?" When he finally returned to our penthouse at 2 AM, he didn't come alone-he brought Charla with him. He claimed she'd had a "medical emergency" at the gala and couldn't be left alone. I found a Tiffany diamond necklace on our coffee table meant for her birthday, and a smudge of her signature red lipstick on his collar. When I confronted him, he simply told me to stop being "hysterical" and "acting like a child." He had no idea I was seven months pregnant with his child. He thought so little of my grief that he didn't even bother to craft a convincing lie, laughing with his mistress in our home while I sat in the dark with a shattered heart and a secret life growing inside me. "He doesn't deserve us," I whispered to the darkness. I didn't scream or beg. I simply left a folder on his desk containing signed divorce papers and a forged medical report for a terminated pregnancy. I disappeared into the night, letting him believe he had successfully killed his own legacy through his neglect. Five years later, Hilliard walked into "The Vault," the city's most exclusive underground auction, looking for a broker to manage his estate. He didn't recognize me behind my Venetian mask, but he couldn't ignore the neon pink graffiti on his armored Maybach that read "DEADBEAT." He had no clue that the three brilliant triplets currently hacking his security system were the very children he thought had been erased years ago. This time, I wasn't just a wife in the way; I was the one holding all the cards.

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"mum I'm leaving!!" Stephanie shouted as she stepped out of the room fully dressed and set to go for her interview. She just got a call from one of the biggest restaurant and that was part of why made her so excited today.

What she had longed waited for has finally arrived, she really needed this jobs cause she had a lots of things to settle in her family.

"Stephanie!" She heard her mum's voice and turned to see Pamela approaching from the kitchen.

"Aren't you gonna have breakfast?"

"No mom, I'll get something from the restaurant,"

"Huh! Big sis, food might cost a lot there," Anna her junior sister said and Steph smiled.

"Don't worry about me, you know what I can do," she winked and Anna did the same.

Her aim was to eat and help the workers then sneak away.

"Have you had your prayers?" Pamela asked.

"Yes mom,gotta go now, I'm joining you guys soon at the kiosk, here is the key*" she dropped in on her mum's palm, Pamela reached for her daughters hand immediately and pecked it, making her smile.

"May the lord be with you," she remarked and Steph nodded before she departed

She boarded a cab off to Lifestyle restaurant, she kept checking the time over and over again and believed she was gonna be the first to reach for the interview.

The cab stopped at the gate and she alighted, paid the bad driver before walking inside but suddenly stopped at her track seeing the crowd that were been gathered outside, they were ushered in one after the other and she decided to join the queue wondering when she was gonna get in cause she seems to be number fifty amongst everyone.

Hours Later,

Stephanie sigh as she was about to go in, and finally it was her turn, she sigh again and was about going in but stopped by the security.

"What's your name?"

"Stephanie Hudson," she replied and after a long awkward and wonderoise stare, he let her in.

"Wow!" She exclaimed just immediately she felt the cold on her skin probably from the AC.

She wished she had worn something that would at least prevent her from the cold cause she was about to freeze at the moment.

"Sorry," she heard and turned to see a pretty lady whom she was to meet .

The lady could understand what Steph was passing through and quickly lowered the coldness then faced her.

"Our boss will be here soon so we do turn it on so when he comes in her doesn't complain," Rose said and Steph nodded.

"You're here for the interview?"

"Yes....yes I am," she replied obviously recovering from the cold.

"Okay, come and let me show you the way to the managers office," Rose said and like that, Steph followed her.

Trisha stepped out of the restroom and made herself comfortable on her seat. She was about relaxing when the door got opened and Rose entered with a lady.

"Good afternoon ma'am," Rose greeted.

"Who is she?" Trisha asked tiredly.

"She is the next person for the interview," Rose replied and Trisha just stared at Steph who returned the stairs humbly.

"Gosh I'm tired!" She sigh slamming her forehead.

She stared at Steph once again and knew she was really desperate for this job but at this point, she can't interview her cause she needed to see the doctor due for the throbbing headache she was having.

"What's your name?' she began and Rose departed.

"Steph...Stephanie Hudson," she replied.

"How old are you?"

"I'm nineteen," she said and Trisha paused for a while

"You're nineteen , aren't you really young for this job? "

"I got experience maam," she said

"Really?" Trisha asked.

Minutes later...

"Here is the kitchen, you will be serving in the next twenty minutes," Trisha said and faced the cook.

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