Aww! Adriel said "OUR lives," and not just "Zenon's life." I'm so proud of them.
Zeth did a double-take since he couldn't believe what just came out of Adriel's lips. He looked at her, speechless. Adriel chuckled and went closer to him, bringing her hands to touch both of his cheeks. "Why aren't you saying anything?" Zeth opened his mouth to say something, but he quickly shut them close when he couldn't come up with the right words. Adriel tilted her head to the side with a wide smile. "I'm assuming that you're shocked." "Am I still dreaming?" Zeth asked himself. Adriel shook her head. "No, silly. This is real. Are you saying that you dream of me?" "Every night," he mindlessly muttered. Adriel's eyes widened in surprise. "Wow. I never expected that from you." Zeth shook his head and gathered his chaotic thoughts. He held onto Adriel's hands, which were still placed on his cheeks, and looked her deep in the eyes. "Did I hear that right? Did you just ask me to be a part of your life and not only Zenon's?" Adriel looked into the man's sincere eyes and wond
Adriel excitedly tapped her foot as she looked outside the car window. Their three-day shoot was already finished, and she couldn’t be more excited to go home. Although she really enjoyed her time at the beach, except for the incident with Kayden, she couldn’t wait to go home to see a certain little one. This is the very first time that they’ve been apart for so long, and she doesn’t think she can do it again.Zeth chuckled. “Why are you so excited, Angel?”Adriel looked at him with one eyebrow raised. “To see our son, of course! Why? Are you telling me that you’re not excited to see him?”Zeth's eyes widened in surprise. “No, no, that’s not what I meant, Angel.”Adriel chuckled. “I’m joking,” she said. “But I really miss Zenon. I can’t wait to shower his squishy cheeks with kisses once we get home.”Zeth smiled. “Me too. Want to go out later in the afternoon?”“Where to?” Adriel asked.“I don’t know. Where does Zenon want to go to?”“Well, the last time I asked him, he wanted to join
Adriel sighed in relief as they finally achieved peace and quiet inside the car. After their touching conversation, Zenon got bored, so they were blasting nothing but nursery rhymes through the car's speakers for a good hour. As much as Adriel loves her son, there are really only a number of Cocomelon songs that she can tolerate. "Johnny, Johnny, yes, papa?" Zeth unconsciously hummed, making Adriel glare at him. He chuckled. "What?" "You better not sing that song again, or else." "Or else what?" he asked, still chuckling. "I might take back the words I said yesterday night, and you could find somebody else to sing those songs too," she threatened. Zeth's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly shut his mouth close—afraid that she was going to take her threat seriously. "How long until we get there?" Adriel asked. "About an hour more." Adriel nodded her head and glanced back at her child. She's happy that he can rest for an hour more before they arrive at the beach. "
Aria looked at herself in the mirror and let out a disappointed sigh. She turned to her side to see her silhouette and was not satisfied with the clothes she had picked once again. Since it was the weekend, she decided to stroll all alone in the park and maybe eat at a nearby cafe. She had tried on multiple outfits; however, none of it seemed to satisfy her taste. "This makes me look really unflattering," she said while staring at herself in the mirror. She had picked a fitted white shirt this time, but it still did not bring her joy. "Whatever," she muttered under her breath. "A hoodie again, I guess," she said, getting one of her hoodies from the closet. She let out a sigh of relief when the hoodie fell loose on her body. It swallowed her unflattering figure—her personal description—and didn't show the disapproving curves of her body. Aria, from a very young age, had always had issues with her self-esteem. Growing up overweight, she still thinks up to this day about all the teas
Cedric decided to go out for a jog because he couldn't take his twin's whining anymore. Kian went to a party last night, and now he's suffering the consequences of his actions. He has a severe hang-over, and he's been nothing but grumpy, whiny, and touchy all throughout the morning. Cedric decided that he had enough when Kian puked all over him, so now he's jogging around the park near their condominium. He was on his fourth round when he suddenly saw a familiar silhouette sitting down on a nearby bench. She had long black hair, and she was wearing an oversized purple hoodie. "Aria," he muttered under his breath. He didn't know what compelled him to start approaching the woman, but before he could even think about it seriously, he was already near the bench she was sitting on. However, some people suddenly approached her, causing him to halt his steps. He was about to walk away from them, thinking that they were Aria's friends when he suddenly heard them throwing shady comments at
"Thanks again, by the way," Aria said as she took a lick from her ice cream. Cedric chuckled. "How many times have you thanked me already? I told you that it's fine. It looked like you were severely constipated while talking to those people, so I just felt like I had to help out." Aria pouted. Great! She looked severely constipated in front of the man she likes. "Who are those people, by the way?" he asked, leaning back on the bench. "Oh," Aria said in a soft voice. "They're just my friends back in high school." "Friends?" Cedric asked. "Are you sure they were your friends?" "Yes? No? Maybe?" Aria responded. "I don't know, honestly. I called them my friends back then, but I never really felt like they were." "Then they're not," he said. "You don't have to pretend right in front of me. I could already tell by the way they were speaking to you that they're not good people." Aria sighed. "Yes. They're fucking awful," she finally let her guard down. "They made me the comedy r
Content Warning: This chapter contains mature sexual content. Read at your own discretion. If you're a minor or if you’re uncomfortable reading this type of content, please skip to Chapter 66. *** Adriel giggled coquettishly as they stumbled through the room. She ran off as soon as she whispered those words into Zeth's ears, and it turned into a chasing session between the two love-struck adults. Adriel knocked over a small stand that contained Zeth's paperwork. The pieces of paper went flying in multiple directions, only causing Zeth's frenzy to increase. "Angel," he said in a reprimanding voice. Adriel sheepishly smiled as she scratched the back of her neck. "Sorry about that," she said, kneeling down to gather the papers that had created random patterns on the floor. Zeth smirked when he saw Adriel kneeling down on the ground. He walked over to where she was and stood in front of her. If she raised her head up, then she would be greeted by a very delightful sight. "I'll
"There," Adriel said as she dusted her hands on her jeans, wandering her eyes around the newly-decorated living room. "It looks fantastic," she smiled to herself. After spending years living in somebody else's apartment, she can finally call something as her own—her own home. She felt a strong pair of arms encircling around her waist, so she leaned against the strong frame and placed her hands on Zeth's arms. "Isn't it pretty?" she asked, still elated. Zeth and Adriel just moved into their new home, and they couldn't be more happier. Fortunately, Adriel didn't have to go to work today because she just participated in a high-end photoshoot, while Zeth opted to take a leave to join Adriel in organizing their things and in decorating the house. "Everything that you do is pretty, angel," Zeth said, placing a light kiss on her temples. Adriel rolled her eyes. "Still such a flatterer. I want an honest response. Is it pretty because I made it? Or is it pretty in general?""Both," Zeth a