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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND FIVE.
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2026-10-23 12:00:00PAMPERING THE QUEEN.
Emma’s POV.
The gentle morning sun filled our private master bedroom as the quiet inside the penthouse brought a deep sense of total rest, and the transition from sleeping deeply following yesterday's scare at the foundation office to waking up on our large bed was peaceful, warm, and completely comforting. Nathan had taken Dr. Evans' strict orders for two weeks of total bed rest with absolute seriousness, moving his entire corporate laptop setup onto
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DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FIVE.
VIVIENNE’S DEPARTURE TO LONDON.Vivienne’s POV.The warm evening light filled the penthouse dining room as the transition from reviewing our family portrait session to gathering around the table for my farewell dinner was filled with deep emotion, comfort, and sweet gratitude. Sarah had prepared a wonderful meal featuring roasted chicken, fresh vegetables, and warm pastries, while Mark stood near the main entrance keeping our secure perimeter calm and quiet."Vivienne, please have some more roasted chicken and vegetables before Sarah clears the plates away for dessert," Emma offered warmly, sliding the serving platter closer to my seat while resting her hand comfortably over her round baby bump."Thank you so much, Emma, this chicken tastes absolutely delicious, and I am enjoying every single bite of our final dinner together tonight," I answered, spooning a helping of vegetables onto my plate while looking around the table at my father, Natha
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FOUR.
THE MATERNITY PORTRAIT.Emma’s POV.The morning sun poured through the wide windows of the penthouse living room, and the transition from finishing our breakfast in the dining area to preparing for our scheduled family photo session was smooth, cheerful, and full of exciting activity. Sarah had spent the early morning hours helping four-year-old Pearl and little Gina put on their matching white dresses, while I stood in front of the master suite mirror adjusting the folds of my elegant white gown that draped loosely and comfortably over my round eight-month baby bump."Mrs. Zander, the family photographer arrived a few minutes ago with his equipment cases, and Mark escorted him directly up to the living room so everything is set up perfectly," Sarah informed me politely, stepping into the master bedroom with a warm, approving smile on her face."Thank you so much, Sarah, everything looks wonderful, and I am just finishing up my hair so we can head o
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-THREE.
A BRIEF SCARE AT THE SITE.Joel’s POV.The bright morning sun shone down over the primary school construction site on Fifth Street, and the transition from leaving my corporate office early to stepping onto the dusty paved ground near the main building framework was fast, focused, and completely routine. Workers in safety vests were moving around the central yard carrying equipment, while heavy machinery operated near the rear perimeter where the foundation library walls were already rising, but as I walked closer to the site office table, I noticed the head site supervisor holding a paper ledger with a visibly worried expression on his face."Good morning, Joel, I am glad you drove down to Fifth Street today, because we hit an unexpected delivery delay with our concrete mix and steel reinforcement rods this morning," the site supervisor reported, holding out the paper manifest for me to inspect."What is causing a delivery delay on our primary buil
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-TWO.
THE NURSERY MURALS.Nathan’s POV.The gentle Saturday morning sunlight streamed brightly through the wide windows of the newly prepared room down the main hallway, and the transition from enjoying an early breakfast with my family to stepping inside the nursery was filled with excitement, creative energy, and total anticipation. During the week, I had hired a famous local artist to hand-paint custom sky and forest murals along the main nursery walls, turning the wide space into a beautiful artistic wonderland filled with soft trees, painted birds, and gentle clouds for our baby boy."Nathan, the artist finished the final sky details yesterday evening, and walking in here this morning feels so completely magical," Emma expressed softly, stepping through the doorway while holding my hand, her face glowing with radiant maternal beauty as her round bump rested under her loose morning dress."I wanted this nursery wall to look warm and welcoming for our
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-ONE.
SHOPPING FOR LITTLE BROTHER.Vivienne’s POV.The morning sun cleared away the grey clouds from yesterday's heavy rainstorm, and the transition from stepping into the penthouse foyer to joining Emma, Pearl, and Gina for our scheduled shopping trip downtown was smooth, cheerful, and full of pleasant anticipation. Mark had already coordinated with the store management at the exclusive downtown baby boutique to reserve the entire venue privately for our visit, ensuring that Emma could select items for her baby boy without dealing with crowded aisles or public distractions."Good morning, Vivienne, we are so happy you are coming with us to pick out the baby items today, because Pearl and Gina have been talking about this shopping trip all morning," Emma greeted warmly, stepping out of the master suite wearing a soft pastel dress that draped comfortably over her round belly while holding her daughters' hands."Good morning, Emma, I would not miss this tri
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY.
THE UNEXPECTED RAINSTORM.Emma’s POV.The peaceful weeks flowed smoothly following our joyful gender reveal celebration, and the transition from those early celebration days to entering my seventh month of pregnancy was warm, quiet, and deeply satisfying, as my belly grew noticeably rounder while our entire home remained wrapped in complete harmony. Sarah was inside the quiet nursery watching over four-year-old Pearl and little Gina during their usual afternoon nap, while Mark’s security guards kept their regular watch downstairs, allowing the penthouse to stay completely peaceful as the late afternoon sky darkened over the city.I was sitting at the small table near the corner of Nathan’s penthouse study going through a fresh batch of thank-you letters from local community leaders regarding our foundation schools, when heavy dark clouds rolled quickly across the sky, bringing a sudden, massive downpour that began tapping rhythmically against t
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