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ONE WILD NIGHT

Chapter 4 The Storm Breaks

Word Count: 1078    |    Released on: 12/09/2025

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ano's that left me with almost no time to sleep, and kept a pile of scholarship applications for single mothers under my mattress. I even sta

d, ginger tea between classes, bathroom breaks timed during lectures. I handled it the way

video call, her voice weak but warm from her

didn't catch the guilt in my eyes. "Just

eetheart. You're already

ch person needed me to be. Strong daughter. Responsible sister. Perfect student. And now se

g when my carefully b

edule in my head, when my phone started buzzing nonstop. Call after call. Tex

name flashed ac

u?" Her voice was b

ison Hall. Why?

t go anywhere crowded. Find some

u're sca

e photos, the story... Oh

ne wen

udents brushing past me like water

I opened my browser

dline made my

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g the elevator, shirt wrinkled, hair a mess, watch in

amp: 6

g Zoe's black dress, stepping into th

amp: 7

en, had connected the dots

fied woman enters hotel. Sources confirm woman is Maya Collins, 22, Westfield University studen

nstagram tags, Facebook messages from people I hadn't

d it hurt. This couldn't be real. Those photos were wee

rang. Unkn

Walsh from Entertainment Tonig

p. It ra

David Morris

but the damage was

up outside campus. Reporters were spilling

rt buzzed th

Avoid main entrances. Co

re here

the quiet paths weren't safe. A photog

long have you been involv

ra

more cameras had caught me. My pho

St. Catherine's Chapel, the tiny church nea

uzzing. I answered only when

fear. "Reporters are calling the house. They're asking

roke. "Whe

, but Maya... she keeps asking what y

orehead to the wooden pew. My s

Mom. Don't let her see the news. D

e you reall

the chape

es

... it's really

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stronger than his fifte

acked me open.

want me

th Mom. I'll

d it, I didn't kn

at I couldn't handle,rich heir, poor student, secret baby

umber. Against my bette

overwhelmed, but right now people are calling you a gol

rned through me. I never

tay silent, others will

oed long afte

ect me to Alex, even to the maternity ward. Someone who

ame from Westfi

Dean would like to meet regarding the media atte

uture. Everything wa

g over me, one thought chilled me more than

yed me. Someone h

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