Elayna let out a frustrated breath and pushed his hands away. “Don’t talk nonsense. I just ran into him last night and I was surprised to see him with his fiancée, that’s all.”"Alright, I'm sorry," Daimon said softly as he pulled her into a gentle hug.Elayna didn't respond right away, but her shoulders slowly relaxed beneath his touch. They stood there for a moment, letting the silence smooth the edges of tension between them. Eventually, she stepped back with a quiet sigh.After showering, they walked out of the bathroom together."I'm going to prepare breakfast," she said, grabbing a towel to dry her hair. "You better wake the kids before they’re late."Daimon managed a short chuckle as he watched her walk away. Even amidst stress and unresolved feelings, Elayna moved with quiet grace—resilient, composed, and always in control.Downstairs, the kitchen filled with the scent of warmth and routine.
Elayna lay back as Daimon hovered over her, brushing strands of hair from her face. His hand cupped her cheek, thumb gently stroking the edge of her jaw.“Say it,” he whispered.Elayna’s eyes locked with his, filled with hesitation… but also truth. “I missed you too.”That was all he needed.He leaned down, kissing her with more need this time, his hands exploring the familiar curves of her body as if relearning every inch. Elayna responded in kind fingers running through his hair, nails grazing his back, legs drawing him closer. The heat between them bloomed like fire, melting away the days they had kept their distance.Their clothes disappeared slowly, tangled in soft sheets and discarded on the floor, lost in a blur of touches and breathless whispers.Daimon lowered his lips to her chest, his breath warm against her skin. He gently took one of her nipples into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth while his fingers teased the other, rolling it between them. A sharp gasp escaped Elay
Mini gave a small nod, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. "I know, Ely. And I’m really grateful. But I promise, I’m okay."Elayna didn’t believe her not entirely but she also knew Mini. If she pushed too hard, Mini would shut down completely.So she reached over and squeezed her friend’s hand. "Just remember I love you must"Mini chuckled softly, the sound tinged with sadness. " I know, I love you too."But as they drove off, both girls knew some wounds couldn’t be fixed with words. And some hearts… were just trying their best to survive quietly.Elayna dropped Mini at her home and drove off, the silence in the car lingering even after she left.Mini walked slowly toward her house, her steps heavy, heart heavier.She hadn’t expected to see him today. Not like that.It had been more than a month since the night they spent together one she tried to lock away in the back of her mind, pretending it didn’t mean anything. Pretending she hadn’t been waiting for a message, a ca
They enjoyed their dinner, chatting and laughing like old times. But just as they stepped out of the restaurant, Elyana's steps slowed.Her eyes locked on a familiar figure near the entrance.“Arden?” Elyana called out, surprised.The man who had mysteriously vanished for a month turned toward the sound of his name. Standing beside him was a woman, her hand firmly wrapped around his.Mini, walking a step behind Elyana, followed her gaze. Her heart dropped when she saw Arden. And then it shattered when she noticed the woman next to him holding his hand.Arden’s eyes met Elyana’s first, a polite smile forming on his lips. But the moment his gaze shifted to Mini, that smile faltered.Mini quickly looked away, pretending to fix her eyes on anything but him. Arden noticed. His eyes flicked down to his hand, still linked with the woman’s—and without thinking, he pulled it away.He hadn’t expected to see them here. Especially not Mini.Elyana felt the shift in the air, the invisible tension
They were completely lost in each other until they heard the rapid thuds of small feet coming down the stairs.“The kids are here,” Elyana whispered, patting his chest.Daimon let out a helpless sigh and pulled back. Elyana wiped her face quickly with her palm, her breathing slightly uneven.“Mummy!” Jessica’s voice rang out. “Brother won’t let me play his game. They’re playing together but said I can’t join!”She stomped her foot on the floor, teary-eyed.“Come here, my princess,” Daimon said, lifting Jessica into his arms. “Daddy will scold them for you.”“Really?” Jessica’s face brightened as she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.“Of course.” He carried her upstairs.Elyana watched them go, her heart tugged softly.Just a few days ago, she and Daimon had told Jessica the truth—that Daimon was her and Joxan’s real father. Jessica had hesitated at first, but unlike Joxan, she hadn’t been stubborn. She’d accepted Daimon with surprising ease. And now, she clung to him like she
Daimon let out a quiet sigh, his eyes fixed on the road. “It was… good. At first, he was furious. He blamed me for not protecting you. And honestly, he had every right to. It took time for him to even look at me without that anger in his eyes.”He paused for a moment before continuing.“But slowly… he let it go. Not completely, but enough. I understood where his anger came from—because of me, he lost his daughter. I never tried to defend myself, never even asked for his forgiveness. I didn’t deserve it.”Daimon reached over, grabbing Elyana’s hand gently, his other hand still steady on the steering wheel.“I’m sorry,” he said softly. “I should’ve taken you to see him…"Elyana turned her head away, her eyes fixed on the passing streets. He was right. Everything that happened was because of him—and she would never be able to fully forgive that. But hold