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A Father's Request

Author: GLORY WRITEZ
last update publish date: 2026-08-04 00:37:31

Two years had passed, and the quiet, pristine penthouse had long since surrendered to the vibrant, chaotic wonder of a growing toddler.

Brightly colored building blocks were scattered across the living room rug, a miniature wooden kitchen set occupied a corner of the dining area, and the air was filled with the pure, bubbling sound of a child’s laughter.

"Gotcha!" Noah laughed, scooping two-year-old Eliana into the air and spinning her around until her soft brown curls flew in every direction.

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  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Always has been, Always will be

    Miranda did not hesitate.Her voice was calm, clear, and perfectly measured as she delivered her answer to Adrian’s plea."No, Adrian," Miranda said. "I gave you my word two years ago: one day a month under strict supervision. I have never broken that promise, but I will never extend it either."Adrian’s breath hitched in the private dining room. He gripped his glass of water, his knuckles whitening as he looked desperately toward Noah, hoping for an ounce of masculine solidarity or intercession."Noah... please," Adrian pleaded in a low rasp. "My mother is frail. Sabrina just wants to see her niece blow out candles with her grandmother…"Noah didn't even blink. He leaned back in his chair, his arm resting securely over Eliana’s booster seat, and gave a slow, definitive shake of his head."Don't look at me," Noah said coldly. "Miranda calls the shots around here. If She says I can’t see the sun, I dare not step out.”Miranda smiled, but her voice continued. "If having Eliana meet your

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   A Father's Request

    Two years had passed, and the quiet, pristine penthouse had long since surrendered to the vibrant, chaotic wonder of a growing toddler.Brightly colored building blocks were scattered across the living room rug, a miniature wooden kitchen set occupied a corner of the dining area, and the air was filled with the pure, bubbling sound of a child’s laughter."Gotcha!" Noah laughed, scooping two-year-old Eliana into the air and spinning her around until her soft brown curls flew in every direction.Eliana shrieked with delight, kicking her tiny sneakers. "Daddy! Higher, Daddy! Fly!""You want to fly to the moon, my little princess?" Noah grinned, pulling her close against his chest and blowing a noisy raspberry against her plump cheek.Eliana dissolved into a fit of giggles, wrapping her chubby arms tightly around his neck. "Daddy tickles! Daddy, stop!"From the kitchen doorway, Miranda stood leaning against the frame, holding a mug of warm tea. Her hair fell in soft waves over a cozy knit

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Terms of Surrender

    "Everyone, listen to me," Mr. Jones repeated, his voice cutting through the chaos like a blade through water.Slowly, reluctantly, the room quieted. Every pair of eyes remained fixed on him, blazing with opposition, but Mr. Jones met each one without flinching."I'm not saying we welcome him into this family," he began, his voice steady and measured. "I'm not saying we forgive him. I'm not saying we forget what he did to Miranda. What I am saying is that we allow him to see his daughter. Once. Under our terms. In our presence."Colin was the first to respond, his voice tight with barely contained fury. "It can never be a one-time thing, Dad. You know that. If Adrian Cole sees that baby once, he'll come back. And he'll keep coming back. He'll use every legal avenue, every emotional manipulation, every trick in the book until he's a permanent fixture in her life. We let him in even an inch, and he'll take a mile.""That's what boundaries are for," Mr. Vale said quietly, rising from his

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   The Kneeling Man

    Days had passed since Miranda and the baby were discharged from the hospital, and Noah's apartment had transformed into something resembling a bustling family headquarters.Every room hummed with activity. The staff Mrs. Jones had employed moved efficiently through the space, and the living room was perpetually occupied by a rotating cast of family members who seemed to have taken up permanent residence. The scent of Aunt Felicia's cooking wafted through the hallways at all hours, and the soft, delicate sound of a newborn's coos and cries provided the soundtrack to the household's new rhythm.Mr. and Mrs. Vale were present, having arrived early that morning. Mrs. Vale hadn't let go of the baby for nearly an hour, cradling her against her chest with the kind of reverent tenderness that only a grandmother could possess. Mr. Vale stood nearby, his hand resting on his wife's shoulder, his stern face softened into an expression of quiet, overwhelming pride.Mr. and Mrs. Jones occupied th

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Letting Her Go

    The police sirens echoed faintly in the distance as Adrian stepped out of the Sterling mansion.Behind him, Arthur Sterling's furious shouting still filled the air."You can't do this!""This is illegal!""I know people!"Adrian didn't look back.For the first time in a very long while, he felt strangely calm.The man who had manipulated families, ruined lives, and treated his wife and daughter as possessions was finally facing the consequences of his actions.And somehow, that chapter no longer mattered as much as it should.Because somewhere in a hospital nursery...A little girl had been born.His daughter.The thought still didn't feel real.Adrian looked at the morning sky as he got into the car.A daughter.He had a daughter.The same man who had spent years destroying his marriage had been given the chance to become someone's father.Life truly had a strange sense of humor.An hour later...The car stopped in front of a quiet hotel on the outskirts of the city.Two of Adrian's

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Rotten to the Core

    The glare of the tablet screen illuminated the manic fury contorting Arthur Sterling’s face.On the display, Nathan Scott’s press statement reached its conclusion, the audio ringing through the silence of the master suite like a death knell: "I stand as living proof of their integrity. Anyone weaponizing this tragedy does not deserve to walk freely in society.""Lies! Fabrications!" Sterling roared, violently hurling the tablet against the marble fireplace. The screen shattered into webbed fractures.His trump card, the decades-old leverage he had painstakingly hoarded to bend the Vale and Jones families to their knees, had evaporated in the span of a three-minute video.Panic, cold and sharp, seized his chest. If the blackmail on the Vales was gone, he needed his other contingencies. He needed the Railway Exclusive contract. He needed his private ledgers, the shell company portfolios, and the hidden financial trails that guaranteed his dominance.Sterling threw open the double doors

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Clause Seventeen

    “Where is it?” Miranda repeated, her voice carrying.The words cut clean through the polite murmur of conversation surrounding Adrian and the investor he was speaking to. Both men turned toward her. The investor’s brows lifted in mild surprise. Adrian’s expression tightened instantly. “What are yo

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   Applause And Ashes

    The silence that followed Adrian Cole’s last words was heavy enough to crush glass.My first love.No one was clapping anymore now. The phrase lingered in the air, obscene in its intimacy, poisonous in its timing. Miranda felt it break something inside her that she had spent three years protecting

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   The Centre Of The Room

    The Center of the RoomEveryone was smiling except me.I was the only one who didn’t know my marriage was about to end.Today, Adrian Cole stood at the very peak of a story the country still whispered about in disbelief.At thirty-four, Adrian Cole was the youngest and richest businessman in the na

  • Divorced At Dawn: The CEO Who Begged Too Late   The Quiet After The Fire

    Adrian Cole did not come home that night.By morning, Miranda Jones understood something worse than abandonment had taken place.He had already moved on.The night dissolved into dawn without him, the hours stretching hollow and impersonal inside the penthouse. The city outside remained awake, rest

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