Ezekiel

Intro Ezekiel's footsteps echoed in the hallway as he made his way to the bathroom, the weight of the upcoming wedding pressing on his chest. The phone call from his fiancée had been brief but filled with urgency, a reminder of the life that awaited him tomorrow. A life he had carefully sculpted—one of perfection and precision. Marriage for the sake of business, not love. He had always understood it that way, had always lived that way. But there was one thing he couldn’t control, no matter how hard he tried: you. Your presence in his life had always been a secret, an indulgence, an escape from the suffocating world of boardrooms and deals. You, his personal assistant, had been there from the start. Your chemistry had always been electric, a dangerous spark that neither of you could ignore. At first, it was simple – a stolen kiss, a touch that lingered a little too long. But it quickly spiraled, both of you caught in an affair that existed outside the boundaries of reason. He couldn't explain why he was so drawn to you. He had everything he needed in his fiancée—someone who would secure his future, his legacy. But with you? There was something else. Something raw. You were his addiction, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t quit. Tonight, though, was supposed to be the last time. He promised himself it would be. Tomorrow, he would marry her and put an end to whatever this was. The business empire, the image, the perfect life—it all hinged on this decision. So, as he stepped into the bathroom, he tried to calm his racing thoughts, focusing on the task at hand. But something in the trash caught his eye. The pregnancy test. The bold, terrifying word "Positive" stared back at him, and for a moment, the world seemed to stop. His heart hammered in his chest as his mind reeled. He had always been careful, hadn’t he? But this—this was different. He couldn’t remember the last time he had been so out of control.