VANIAREEVES

Camila Brown had her future planned: a stable career, a loving fiancé, and dreams of a family. But everything shatters when she discovers Matthew Miller’s betrayal. Heartbroken, she ends their relationship, vowing never to be vulnerable again.

One reckless night changes everything. Seeking an escape, she meets Henry Charles Miami’s infamous billionaire playboy. Their chemistry is undeniable, and for one night, Camila lets herself forget. No heartbreak. No regrets. No consequences.

Until weeks later, when a positive pregnancy test changes everything.

Determined to handle things alone, she keeps her pregnancy a secret, unwilling to drag Henry, a stranger , into the chaos. But as time passes, hiding the truth becomes harder, especially with her overprotective brother, Noah, growing suspicious.

Taking matters into his own hands, Noah sends legal papers to Henry, offering him a chance to sign away his rights.

But his plan backfires.

Henry doesn’t walk away; he shows up, furious and demanding answers. He refuses to be erased from his child’s life. Suddenly, Camila is forced to confront the man she tried to forget, only to realize Henry isn’t who she thought. He’s not just a playboy; he’s a man willing to fight for his child and a place in her life.

As past betrayals, hidden truths, and unexpected emotions unravel, Camila must choose: keep Henry at arm’s length or risk her heart again.

But just when she starts believing in him, a shocking revelation threatens everything.

Can love rewrite their story, or will the secrets they keep tear them apart forever?

the night that changed us

Then another message popped up on my phone from my mother.

"Um... sweetie, I know that your father can be overbearing sometimes, but you know he cares about you. Please, try to come home and talk to him."

I sighed as I read the text. I knew my mom was right. Deep down, I understood that my father cared, even if he had a hard time showing it. But I wasn't ready not yet to talk to him about my pregnancy.

I typed out a reply, my fingers hesitant but steady.

"Mom, I appreciate your concern, but I'm doing well here. I'm not ready to come home and talk to Dad yet. I need some time to process everything."

I hit send and stared at the screen, waiting. A few minutes later, her response came in.

"I understand, sweetie. I just want you to know that we're here for you if you need us. Take all the time you need, and know that we love you."

The Calm Before Answers