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Chapter 26 

Chapter 26 

MASON 

I couldn’t breathe just stood there in the restroom, staring at the empty space where she had just been. My heart was pounding so hard drowned cot the noise of the event outside

She was lying. She had to be lying 

But the way she looked at me, the way she said those words, she’s dead, sent a chill down my spine. She sounded like Lydia; the height, the face, the- eyes and the smile all belonged to Lydia. If she was just a look alike, then there had to be at least one difference. There was none

Only her cold gaze and tone. Lydia has only ever spoken to me with love and tenderness while she spoke to me with so much disdain 

I walked out of the restroom with unsteady steps. The voices around me blurred together. The flashing cameras, the murmurs, the musicit was all too 

much

felt the need to escape this crowd

Julia was still talking to some people, laughing and tossing her hair, completely unaware of what had just happened

I didn’t bother telling her I was leaving as I didn’t want her accompanying me back. I walked past her, past the waiters offering champagne,past the businessmen trying to make conversation

Straight to my car

I drove without thinking, my grip tight on the steering wheel. The street lights blurred altogether as I drove at the speed of a madman. To the only place 1 could go to for a little bit of peace from everyone else. My penthouse

I slammed the door shut as soon as I got inside, my chest rising and falling 

I needed answers and I need them now before I lose my mind. I pulled out my phone and dialled my private investigator

Mr. Woods?His voice was crisp and rusky

I need something,I said, my voice rough An investigation. I want you to go through all the records again. Five years ago. The fire. The deach certificates. Anything related to Lydia” 

There was a slight pause. “Sir, we’ve already looked into this before. The report” 

Do it agam.What followed was silence that dragged on a bit too long. Then, Yes, sir.” 

I ended the call and ran a hand through my hair, pulling at it like it fixed all the problems. I walked to the minibar and poured myself a drink, but i couldn’t bring myself to take a sip.. 

She had to be her. She had to be Lydia. I pressed my fingers to my temples, squeezing my eyes shut

Memories came crashing in, uninvited

The way 

she used to laugh, the way she would incline her head when she was annoyed. Her scent, the softness of her skin. The fire. The ashes, I didn’t exactly bother finding out what they did to the body. Or if there was even a body, as they said, she burnt up pretty bad

I grabbed the glass and threw it against the wall, it shattered into a thousand pieces. I spent 3 years meticulously doing my best to fixat way that everyone was under my control. My motions, my business, my mental health and now that Lyd- this woman came in everyt 

She was alive. Why else would it be that the company that suddenly aroused and became a rival just had to be owned by a woman who looked strikingly alike to her? She was playing a game. Probably punishing me for divorcing her

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My phone burred. I snatched it up, expecting my private investigator, lubad, it was my mother. I exhaled sharply

Mason,” she called, her tone made fines appear on my forehead. Julia is here.I pinched the bridge of my nose 

She said you left her at the event without saying anything. She’s upset. Do you know how humiliating that is for her? Het out a humour she’s humiliated? Good to know

Mason, what is wrong will you?! 

NothingIsnapped

had things to take care of 

You embarassed hert She’s been crying since she got here.I clenched my jaw. I had things to 

Like what?I didn’t answer. A pause, I pressed my fingers into the counter, I know what I saw 

What did you see?” 

I closed my eyes. I’ll find out who she really is.” 

She? Who’s Mason, listen to metended the call

My fingers curled into fists. Lydia might have changed her name. She might have fooled everyone else. But not me 

will get to the bottom of this

I walked into the office the next morning with a pounding headache, I hadn’t slept all night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face. Lydia Or whoever she was pretending to be now 

I loosened my tie as I stepped into the boardroom, already regretting coming to work. The meeting had already started, but I barely heard a word. Tha numbers, the projections, the reportsnone of it made any sense to me

Mr. Woods?one of the executives said, looking at me. I blinked. What?Everyone turned to look at me

We were asking about the merger, sir,another man said. Right.I nodded, rubbing my temple. Just proceed with what we discussed last week” 

Daniel shot me a look from across the table. He knew something was wrong, I barely lasted through the rest of the meeting. The moment it ended, walked straight to my office and shut the door behind me. Daniel came in minutes later

She refused,Daniel sand immediately

I frowned, What?” 

The meeting request. You asked me to schedule a meeting with Miss Brooks,he explained. She refused.I clenched my jaw and unclenched it

Not even a reschedule?Lasked, sounding a bit too desperate, She said there was nothing to discuss with you.” 

I let out a bitter laugh. Of course she did.Aher how I had comered her in the bathroom yesterday, would expect nothing less

Daniel folded his arms. You sure you don’t want to tell me what’s going on?I ran a hand through my hair. It’s her.” 

Daniel frowned. What 

Istared at him. Lydia.” 

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He didn’t speak for a moment. Then he let out à breith. Mason=” 

I know what you’re going to say,Teut in. I know she’s supposed to be dasd Puti saw her, Dansa (spoke to fint, she looke Lydia was dead but she’s tydis

Daniel’s expression darkened. And you don’t believe her?” 

No.Texhaled, I don’t know” 

He leaned against his desk. This womanshe’s not just someone who looks like Lydia?! 

Noshook my head. It’s her.” 

Daniel sighed. I don’t think Miss Lydia would’ve been able to escape that fire especially given her condition at the time. Are you sure

Find out everything.I said Where she’s been. What she’s been doing Who helped her fake her death Before Daniel could respond, the door to open and Juba rushed in

Her eyes were red and putty like she had been crying all night. You cheated on me,she hissed, stepping inside

I stiffened. What?Daniel straightened, looking between us

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You cheated on me, Mason!Julia’s voice was shaking I was humiliated last night. You left me there like I was nothing. Then find out you’re obsessed with some woman? Who is she? Did you leave to go be with her

texhaled sharply, feeling anger bubble up at the way she referred to Lydia. Julia, lower your voice 

No!She marched up to me, stabbing a finger into my chest. I was at your mother’s house all night, crying. She told me how much she wanted me to be your wife. She told me we were supposed to be engaged soon!” 

Daniel rubbed his forehead and muttered something under his breath

ald, my patience thinning. I did not cheat on you

She let out a humourless laugh. Oh, really? Then explain why you left me at the event to run after her! I clenched my jaw

She’sNone of your concern, 1 said coldly

Julia scoffed. Not my concern? Then why are you so obsessed with her? Why are you trying to meet with her?” 

Because I need to know something.” 

And what’s that?I didn’t answer

She swallowed hard. Are you going to throw me away for her? Why the f- aren’t you even telling me who the bitches? I kept my silence and her face twisted in anger. You love her?” 

gritted 

d my teeth. I never said that.” 

But you didn’t deny it!Her voice grew even louder. Mason, I have been with you. Four years. And you’re going to throw all that away for some faceles bitch that just appeared out of nowhere?” 

I sighed and looked at Daniel Give us a minute.planil gave me a knowing look before walking out. I turned back to Julia. I’m not throwing anything away.” 

Her eyes watered. Then tell me what’s going on. I ran a hand down my

She stared at me. Do you still want to marry me? Lexhaled. Julia- 

face I don’t know.” 

*Just answer the damned question.I looked at her, at the way she was shaking, at the pain in her eyes. I couldn’t lie anymore but I couldn’t tell her the truth either. How could I? How would 12 

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Her faca enimbled. Hknew 1” 

Did you cheat on me, Mason?” 

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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