Chapter One Hundred And Eight OneSelena gazed at the television screen, her heart pounding in her chest as she saw a familiar face. It was her husband, Elijah, but the man on the screen seemed like a stranger to her now. He stood in a lavish conference room, surrounded by a group of applauding businessmen, and the breaking news ticker at the bottom of the screen proclaimed his triumph in winning a billion-dollar contract.The image of Elijah, dressed in a tailored suit and flashing a confident smile, was a stark contrast to the man Selena knew. She remembered the days when they struggled to make ends meet, counting every penny, and their dreams seemed far from reality. He had always been a hardworking, honest man, but this sudden transformation left her in shock.As the camera zoomed in on Elijah's face, Selena noticed the expensive watch adorning his wrist and the air of success that seemed to surround him. Tears welled up in her eyes as she thought about the sacrifices they had mad
Chapter One Hundred And Eighty TwoElijah stood amidst the vibrant lights of Dubai's nightlife, his heart pounding with excitement as the rhythmic beats of Middle Eastern music filled the air. He was no stranger to the city's extravagant parties, but tonight was destined to be different. Three enchanting belly dancers emerged from the crowd, their movements as graceful as the desert winds.The first dancer, Amina, swayed with elegance, her every step a poetic expression of sensuality. Her emerald eyes locked onto Elijah's, drawing him deeper into her captivating dance. The silk veil that adorned her fluttered like a butterfly's wings as she twirled, leaving traces of enchantment in her wake.Beside her, Layla moved with fiery passion, her cascading raven-black hair reflecting the flickering candlelight. Her hips seemed to possess a life of their own, moving in perfect harmony with the hypnotic melody. Elijah felt his heart quicken as Layla's dark eyes held his gaze, igniting a fiery c
Chapter One Hundred and eighty three Selena wiped away her tears, her emotions a turbulent storm within her. She knew she couldn't stay in this state of uncertainty and denial any longer. With a shaky resolve, she decided to send a text message to Elijah, hoping that he would respond."Can we talk?" she typed, her fingers trembling as she hit send.Minutes passed like hours as she waited for a response. Her phone remained silent, and anxiety gnawed at her. The seconds ticked away, and Selena's mind raced with thoughts of their shared history, the promises they had made, and the love they had once cherished.Finally, a notification buzzed on her phone. She eagerly unlocked the screen, but it wasn't a message from Elijah. Instead, it was a notification about a social media post from him, showing off the extravagant party in Dubai. The images were a stark contrast to the life they had once known, and they cut deep into Selena's heart.Anger flared up within her, but it was quickly repla
Chapter One Hundred And Eighty Four Henry's heart quickened as he heard the news - Elijah, his successful step-brother, had just arrived in Dubai for a relaxing getaway. He couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement, tinged with a touch of envy.Dubai, with its opulent skyscrapers and luxurious lifestyle, was the epitome of Elijah's success. Henry, on the other hand, had always been overshadowed by his step-brother's achievements. It was as if he could never escape the long shadow cast by Elijah's accomplishments.Sitting in his modest apartment, Henry's mind began to churn with wicked thoughts. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, but envy had a way of twisting one's emotions. He glanced at a photo on his wall - a picture of him and Elijah when they were kids. Back then, they were inseparable, sharing secrets and dreams. But as they grew older, their paths diverged.Henry's fingers clenched into fists as he imagined Elijah sipping champagne in a lavish Dubai hotel, surrounded by be
Chapter One Hundred And Eighty FiveHenry stepped into the luxurious Dubai bar, his heart pounding with nervous anticipation. He had traveled halfway across the world for this moment, to meet his stepbrother Elijah, a man who had no idea that Henry even existed. The opulent surroundings and the gentle hum of conversation added to his unease.Elijah sat at the bar, sipping on an expensive cocktail, unaware of the storm about to disrupt his world. His dark, handsome features were illuminated by the soft glow of the bar's lights. He looked every bit the wealthy businessman he appeared to be.As Henry approached the bar, his heart raced faster. He had undergone a complete transformation, changing his once familiar face into an unrecognizable visage. He now sported a chiseled jawline, high cheekbones, and striking blue eyes that seemed to pierce through the dimly lit room. It was a face that bore no resemblance to the one Elijah had known in their youth."Excuse me," Henry said, his voice
Chapter One Hundred And Eighty Six Selena sat alone in her small apartment, a dimly lit space cluttered with textbooks and medical journals. The room had become her haven, her fortress of knowledge, where she juggled the demanding workload of Harvard Medical School. Her days were a whirlwind of lectures, lab work, and clinical rotations, leaving her with little time for anything else. But today, something else weighed heavily on her mind, something that threatened to disrupt the carefully constructed routine of her life.For the past few weeks, Selena had noticed subtle changes in her body, signs and symptoms that she couldn't ignore. She tried to attribute them to stress, to the relentless demands of her studies, but deep down, a gnawing suspicion had taken root.Morning sickness, they called it, though in her case, it was an all-day affair. Nausea would strike unexpectedly, causing her to rush to the bathroom, where she'd hunch over the toilet, praying for relief. It wasn't the sor
Chapter One Hundred And Eighty Seven Selena hesitated at the doorstep of her family house. The wind whispered through the ancient oak trees that lined the front yard, their leaves rustling with secrets of generations past. Her heart raced as she clutched the edges of her coat, the weight of her secret threatening to crush her.She took a deep breath and pushed the creaky door open. The familiar scent of her childhood greeted her - a comforting mix of lavender and warm bread. The old wooden floors creaked beneath her feet as she made her way down the narrow hallway, each step echoing the uncertainty that gnawed at her soul.In the cozy living room, her grandmother sat in her favorite armchair, knitting needles dancing with practiced ease. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, casting long shadows that danced across the walls. Selena's mother, Maria, sat on the worn-out couch, her eyes fixed on a family photo on the mantel."Selena," her grandmother said, her voice l
Chapter One Hundred And Eighty Eight Elijah stood on the bustling streets of Dubai, his heart brimming with excitement. He had just closed a successful investment deal that promised prosperity beyond his wildest dreams. The golden city had worked its magic on him, and all he could think of was returning home to his beloved wife, Selena .As he made his way through the city's labyrinthine alleys, he couldn't suppress the grin that seemed permanently etched on his face. The prospect of sharing this triumph with Selena , the woman who had been his rock through thick and thin, sent a surge of warmth through his veins.The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the city in a radiant orange glow, mirroring the glow in Elijah's heart. He hailed a cab and gave the driver their home address. He couldn't wait to hold Selena in his arms, to whisper sweet nothings in her ear, to tell her about the promising future they were about to embark on.But as the cab weaved through Dubai's glittering str