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Chapter 160 

Chapter 160 

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Something dark danced in her eyes as she spoke. Clearly, Julia had crossed the line, this I knew. You should have listened to me sooner,” I said

I just didn’t want Zoe to be involved.I felt a warmth in my chest at the thought that she still cared for Zoe even after what happened between them

I know, and thank you for putting her interest first,I said, my hands found her hair, and I ran my fingers through it. This won’t affect Zoe.I promised

This seemed to get her interest, Really?she asked with wide eyes, and I nodded, What we want to stick to are two things: first, we have twins together; second, you didn’t kill my stepfather. We don’t have to tell who the killer was or the circumstances that led to his death.She nodded as she listened to me

Fine. Let’s have the conference tomorrow, then.” 

Do you want me to invite any other person?Daniel asked, standing before me while we were in my study. I shook my head, No.” 

Alright, the statement has been posted, and just like you requested, no one knows it’s about you and Miss Alissa. They think it’s businessrelated.” 

Alright. You’re dismissed,” I said, moving my focus back to the laptop in front of me. The door opened and closed. I closed my eyes and leaned into the chair

Mom shouldn’t know that I’m planning to hold a conference. If she does, I can’t trust her not to play some tricks, and that’s the last thing I need right now

My phone on the table beeped, a message from Lydia

Lydia: Hey! I saw the post. I’m really doing this?She didn’t need confirmation. I could tell she was nervous

My fingers danced on my screens as I typed back. Yes, we are doing this. And I will be by your side.” It’s not just her, but we. All the things we do, we’d do together. The three dots that appeared on the screen were proof that she was typing, but she never sent the message

So, I typed, Are you nervous?” 

Lydia: “A bit.” 

Me: I can have someone draft what you’ll have to say to stop it,I offered

No need.Her reply came immediately. My phone beeped again, it’s just that I can’t sleep.She said

Then let me keep you company.Immediately, I pressed the send button, and I dialled her number

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The hall was filled to the brim, and reporters flashed their lights, throwing questions as I walked down the red carpet. I claimed the two stairs that led to a podium, which had three chairs and a rectangular table in front of 

the chairs

Daniel stood by my side and leaned on me. He passed his iPad, Should I stop her?He asked. My hold on the phone tightened as I stared across the once familiar face. Julia. No, let her be.” 

Why are you here?” 

Is the Woods Corporation really merging with B&G?” 

Are we to expect a new announcement?Questions kept coming in, but I didn’t respond. I kept a straight face, not revealing any emotion

Lydia will be arriving in five minutes, and that’s when we’ll start the conference. I had my lips pressed together as I sat behind the table, my eyes flickering across the crowd, fishing for the reports I had specifically asked for

They were to shift the thoughts of the crowd away from Mom’s speculations

Good afternoon, everyone.I greeted the start of the conference when I heard Lydia had arrived. Thank you for coming. Before we begin, the purpose of this conference, I’d like to invite someone.” I said, and mummering ensured, they looked among them as they discussed, wondering who this person I spoke of was

The door, which had been locked earlier, was pushed open, and Lydia stepped in

They gasp, the camera flashed hastily, and the hall turned into a frenzy. Lydia had her back squared, her head held high. She wore a black dress which stopped at her knees. She kept a straight face and didn’t smile at 

anyone

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My eyes were pinned on her as she walked forward, protected by five men who made a barrier around her with their hands to stop the crowd from pouncing on her

She carried an air of superiority with no sign of the nervousness that had surrounded her last night

Lydia,I called out with a smile. She climbed up the stairs gracefully. Standing by my side, she flashed me a small smile, briefly exposing the soft girl I knew before transforming into the cold, calculated woman

Is this really a business press conference?” 

Miss Alissa, why did you kill your fatherinlaws?” 

Those kids, are they your weapon for getting back into Mr Woods’s life?” 

Are you back together?” 

I lifted one hand, and the entire hall fell quiet. My eyes hardened as I looked at the people ready to twist and bend the truth just to make a few extra dollars

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The only ones speaking today would be us. My stern voice rang out, and at once the hall fell silent. I was sure they understood my words

Lydia placed one hand over the other, which trembled slightly. The fear she had was that her children were going to be exposed. This is why the conference was after school closed for the day

Our twins were her biggest secret, and it was out in the open. How could she remain the same

I looked towards Lydia, who adjusted her seat. She sucked in a deep breath before saying, Good afternoon, everyone.Lydia’s voice resounded in the hall, clear and firm

Cameras went off. Some reporters immediately began scribbling. I placed my hand over hers under the table

I am Lydia, Mason’s exwife. I know some of you are curious as to why I changed my name and also about the rumours that have been circulating,she paused, allowing the words to settle in before continuing, I am here to address them.” 

She turned to me, and I nodded softly, a silent support for her to go in, and she did. I changed my name after reuniting with my mother. Alissa Brooks is a name I never knew while growing up, but it was always on my mother’s heart. She lost me at a tender age and never gave up the search for me.” 

My marriage to Mason indeed ended due to a misunderstanding; I never killed anyone. If anyone dares spread false rumors about me without any proof, then they will be faced by lawyers, and of course, first on that list would be Victoria Woods and Julia Everett.She enunciated each word

Everyone whispered amongst themselves, but that didn’t deter a determined Lydia. She looked over to me, it was my turn to speak

The reason for our divorce is personal. But I have never stopped loving her, our divorce wasn’t enough to stop the love we both share. Lydia had no business with the end of my relationship with Julia. It ended because I never loved her, and she knew it, but what pushed it was her deception.” My eyes darkened, and I fist my free palm as the image of the woman who had lied to get me tied in marriage flashed before my eyes

Lydia never killed my stepfather. His death was an act of service to society since he was never supposed to be free to walk around freely.” A part of me wished I could bring this man from death and kill him again, this time with my bare hands, for all he did to Zoe

I inhaled a scent of breath to keep my anger at bay and continued, knowing that it was time to talk about the twins, Lydia was pregnant with my child after our divorce, the twins my mother spoke about are mine and i didn’t know about them till recently, if Lydia was truly using the twins to get to me, then, she wouldn’t have held the twins from me or raised her herself.” 

That was all. That’s all, we’ll accept just one question.” I said, and Lydia let out a low breath of relief. I squeezed her hand gently

Many hands shoot up at the mention of questions. I choose randomly, not caring what the person would be asking. I never said I’d be answering just any questions

Are you back with Lydia now? Should we expect a remarriage?Thankfully, he didn’t ask what would cause his neck to be severed from his body

The hall fall silent aside from the click of the camera. It seems everyone was curious about this, too

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We are coparenting right now and about the remarriage, I’m hoping for that too.I paused and continued. I’m pursuing Lydia. I need your blessing and prayer that she takes me back.” 

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Worst Fear

Worst Fear

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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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