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Worst Fear 120

Worst Fear 120

Chapter 120 

Chapter 120 

Mason 

That evening would have gone so well if Julia hadn’t shown up. I didn’t invite her, and honestly, I don’t care about having a date. I know Lyala was attending this and wanted to speak to her

Julia just had to ruin my plane 

hooking out 

our hands together and smiling like we were some happy couple

I tried to shake her off by reminding her about our breakup, but I knew that would be futile. We haven’t formally announced our breakup so most people here who knew us would probably assume that we are still together

When the event began, my eyes found Lydia. She looked dazzling, dressed in a red dress with white pearls scattered all over her dress. Her pearl necklace caught a glint from the light. How did I even fumble such beauty

I went out for a call when it was time to dance. It was a call I couldn’t ignore. When I came back, Julia was all over Lydia, causing trouble. At this point, I may have to do something about it

I had to pull her away first and speak to her, but it was fruitless. Before I finished talking to her, Lydia had stormed off

I had just one more place to check before concluding that she must have left. The veranda, she must be there. The party was at its fullest. It seems everything on the programme had been exhausted

A few people had left, including the chairman

With every step I took, I got closer to the door. I sent a secret prayer, hoping she would be there. The door was left ajar, I held on to the doorknob, about to push it open, but stopped

The revelation that Julia wasn’t truly pregnant hurt as hell. The fact that I have been tricked all this time. What made it worse was that Mom was a part of the plan

Her claims of being pregnant were simply to get a stand in my life. That explains why I never felt connected to the baby

The sight of her disgusted me. I didn’t want to lay my eyes on her anymore, all I wanted to do was officially to tell Lydia that I was going to start courting her again. But Julia didn’t seem to get the message

She kept on following us and finally stopped in front of us, spreading her hands wide apart as a barrier

What are you doing?I mouthed to her. I hated the attention we were getting. I am not a fan of drama. Our breakup was supposed to stay quiet for a while and get announced consequently

You can’t leave me, Mason.She cried out, Please listen to me, allow me to explain for a while. I promise, this isn’t as bad as it looks. I had my reasons for everything.” 

You had your reasons for lying to me?How did that even make sense to her

Yes.She dropped both hands and stepped forward. My hold around Lydia’s hand tightened

I love you, Mason.She declared, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have lied to you, especially about something as important as a child. Low whispering began on the ground. The audience couldn’t contain their surprise and thrill at the event unfolding

Julia, I don’t want to talk to you.I looked at Lydia, whose face was now expressionless. I know this made her uncomfortable. Right there, as I stared at Julia, a part of me began to calculate the amount it would cost me to block any video from tonight from circulating

Since Julia had no intention of leaving, I was forced to announce our breakup. Julia, you and I are no longer together. The fact that you lied 

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about being pregnant will not change that.I said 

I don’t want to get married to you; save yourself some dignity.I brushed past her and heard a thun realked end 

Lydia didn’t try to remove her hand from mine all through, and even in this formall i was facing. I found myself eriting

When we got outside and were waiting for my car, she finally withdrew her hand from mine, I missed the warmth of her fant 

What did you want to talk about?She asked

Can we go somewhere quiet?I asked

She was quiet for a minute before replying, Okay.” 

Here you are?A voice called out, followed by hurried steps. I turned, and so did Lydia. She was as surprised as I was to see tier assistant running towards us

When she got to us, she placed her hand on her chest, breathing heavily, Where are you going?? 

Where have you been?” 

She and Lydia spoke at the same time. Mia straightened, Where have you been?Lydia asked

I’m sorry, I went out to get fresh air with the gentleman.She couldn’t hold Lydia’s gaze when she said the word, gentleman

I heard what happened between you and that wrench, sheShe placed one hand over her mouth, her eyes flickering in my direction. She cleared her throat, I mean, Miss. Everett. I should have been there with you to help you put her in her place.” 

I know. It’s okay. You had your fun, that’s all that matters. I’m leaving.” 

Oh, okay, I’ll come with you.She said, bringing out her phone, but Lydia stopped her. She told her we were leaving together, and Mia could 

use her car

My car came immediately after Mia left

Where are we going?Lydia asked when she entered

We should probably go for a drive first,I said. Truthfully, what I wanted to do at first was take her to a secluded place and speak to her, but right now, that will not be possible

Not with so many thoughts passing through my head

Are you alright?Lydia asked, surprising me. She cared about me. It felt warm to know that she cared about my feelings

“I’ll be fine.A few seconds passed before I asked the question that had been eating me away, You knew?” 

Yes.” She replied immediately, as if she had been expecting the question. But know that it was never my intention for you to hear. I didn’t know you were at the door, If I had known, then-” 

You’d not have told me? Ever?I cut her short, and she nodded

Yes, I’d not have said anything about her pregnancy.” 

Why? Why did you keep it a secret, and how long have you known?That is what I was interested in.. 

It wasn’t my place to tell you, Mason.” She said, I turned to hold her eyes briefly. And I’ve known for a while.” 

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It kinda hurts to be lied to, you know. Especially by your mom. She is kinda obsessed with Julia,I said, disappointment, apping from ever 

word

I just didn’t think my mom would be this deceptive. Why would you deceive your own son just because of a woman?” 

We slowed, allowing an ambulance to overtake my car

It seems you didn’t really know your mom,Lydia said 

What do you mean?Lydia didn’t reply anymore, she urged me to take her home on time, claiming the twins were waiting for her

When we got to her gate, we spoke for a while. Part of me wanted to follow her inside, with the excuse of seeing the twins, but I didn’t

I’ll ensure no videos from earlier get out to the public,I assured her as she was about to step down. She stopped and turned, Ho need. I don’t care what people say, these people don’t even know me.” 

What about the twins? Are you okay with them finding out about it one day?” 

They are my kids, they will always be with me, I’m their mom.She smiled and stepped down

The first person to call me after videos from the night began circulating was me, Mr Everett

How dare you embarrass my family in such a manner? How could you break up with my daughter, and for what? Your exwife?He sounded bitter. What about your child? If you don’t get married to Julia, forget about getting partial custody of the child.He wanted to use the child as a threat

Well, jokes on him, his daughter wasn’t truly pregnant

Surely you didn’t know your daughter isn’t pregnant. Or she hasn’t told you about her deception?From the silence on the other end, I could guess that he hasn’t found out about it yet

Without another word, he ended the call

Well, thanks to Julia, I have the perfect excuse to get her father and my mother off my back. I will not be roped into a marriage with her or threatened anymore

Julia had called Lydia Barren. If only she knew how stupid that sounds

While she was pretending to be pregnant, Lydia actually had two children

Immediately, I got to my penthouse, my phone beeped, a text from an unknown number

I furrowed my brows as I read the text

Hey, it’s Zoe. I have something to talk to you about. Don’t call Mom, I ran away from home. Come get me and I’ll explain everything.” 

 

Worst Fear

Worst Fear

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Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English
Worst Fear Synopsis : Worst Fear

Lydia’s world was already a crumbling ruin long before she collapsed on the cold, bleach-slick tiles of Westgate Prison. She had been serving her sentence with quiet endurance, forcing herself to survive each monotonous day. Cleaning floors, enduring the harsh routine, and trying to numb her thoughts had become her way of life. But as she gripped the mop handle, her body betrayed her — dizziness washed over her, and before she could steady herself, the world went black.

When she regained consciousness, Lydia found herself lying on a thin mattress in the prison hospital. The sterile smell of disinfectant filled her lungs, and her head ached violently. A familiar figure stood by her bedside — Nurse Gloria, a kind-hearted woman often whispered about by the inmates for her compassion. Lydia had never personally interacted with her before; she preferred keeping her distance from everyone. But this time, she had no choice.

Gloria spoke softly, her voice calm and motherly. “You fainted during your shift,” she explained. Lydia, groggy and disoriented, nodded faintly. Fainting wasn’t unusual for prisoners — malnutrition, exhaustion, and stress were daily realities in Westgate. But Gloria’s next words didn’t fit the routine explanation. She leaned in, her tone serious and almost secretive. “I ran some tests to see why you collapsed.”

Lydia’s brows furrowed. Tests? The nurse’s expression made her heart race. Something was wrong. And then Gloria said it — words that hit Lydia like a lightning strike.

“You’re three months pregnant.”

For a moment, Lydia’s world went silent. The walls, the lights, the nurse — everything faded into a blur of disbelief. Pregnant? That couldn’t be right. Her throat went dry as she tried to process the impossible. Three months. Her hands instinctively flew to her stomach, pressing against the rough fabric of her prison uniform. There was nothing — no bump, no sign of life — yet Gloria’s certainty left no room for denial.

Lydia’s first reaction was refusal. “No,” she whispered. Her voice trembled. “That can’t be right.” But Gloria simply nodded, her expression heavy with empathy. “It’s right, Lydia. I double-checked the results myself.”

The truth settled like a stone in Lydia’s gut. The symptoms she’d ignored — the morning dizziness, the fevers, the missed periods — suddenly made sense. Deep down, she knew this was no mistake. Panic clawed at her chest as she realized what this meant. Her past — the one she’d buried so carefully since the day she was arrested — came rushing back. The man she had loved, the night she had tried to forget, the betrayal that had shattered her life.

Tears burned in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall in front of Gloria. She couldn’t afford weakness here. Her voice was barely a whisper when she pleaded, “Please… you can’t tell anyone. No one can know about this.”

Gloria studied her for a long moment. Lydia could see the internal conflict behind the nurse’s eyes — between her duty to report and her compassion for the broken woman before her. Finally, Gloria sighed softly and nodded. “I won’t say a word,” she promised. Relief washed over Lydia like a wave, but it was fleeting. Gloria wasn’t finished. “But you have to promise me something too. You’ll come back for regular checkups. No skipping, no excuses. You and the baby need to be monitored. Do you understand?”

Lydia nodded mutely, emotion choking her voice. She didn’t trust herself to speak. The nurse gave her hand a gentle squeeze before stepping away to inform the guards that Lydia needed rest.

The walk back to her cell felt endless. Two guards flanked her on either side, but she barely noticed them. Her mind was spinning, replaying Gloria’s words over and over — three months pregnant. Each repetition felt like a hammer blow. She stumbled into her cell, collapsing onto the thin, creaky cot. The metal door slammed shut behind her, sealing her inside with the suffocating truth.

She stared at the ceiling for a long time before curling up on her side. Her trembling hands hovered over her stomach, fear twisting in her chest. She could barely keep herself alive in this place — how could she protect an unborn child? Westgate wasn’t meant for fragile things. It was a graveyard of hope, a place that crushed even the strongest spirits. What kind of life could she possibly give her baby behind these bars?

The tears she had fought earlier now spilled freely, sliding down her cheeks as silent sobs wracked her body. She wrapped her arms tightly around herself, as if she could shield the tiny life inside her from the cruelty of the world beyond her cell walls.

For the first time in years, Lydia prayed. Not for freedom, not for revenge — just for strength. For the chance to protect this unexpected child growing inside her.

As she turned her hand, the faint glint of her wedding band caught her eye. The ring mocked her, its shine a cruel reminder of the life she had lost. Three months ago, everything had been perfect — or so she thought. Her marriage had felt like a fairy tale. Even though her in-laws despised her, she had still believed love could conquer everything. Her husband had been her safe haven, her anchor.

Until the night everything fell apart.

The memory was sharp and unforgiving — flashing lights, police sirens, his face twisted in disgust as she was dragged away in handcuffs. The betrayal in his eyes had hurt worse than the accusation itself. That image haunted her still, burned into her mind like a scar that would never fade.

Now, lying in that cold, dim cell, Lydia finally understood how deep her despair ran. The baby inside her was both a curse and a fragile glimmer of hope. A connection to the man she once loved — and the life she could never return to.

As exhaustion finally claimed her, her last thoughts were of him — the man she’d once trusted more than anyone. His expression, full of hatred and disbelief, was the last thing she saw before the darkness took her again.

And for the first time, Lydia realized she wasn’t just a prisoner anymore. She was a mother — trapped in a place where love and life were luxuries no one could afford. But no matter what, she silently vowed: she would find a way to protect her baby, even if it meant fighting the entire world from behind these bars.

 

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