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Chapter 159
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2026-10-25 18:29:55Amelia’s POV (Third Person)
The week after their trip to the northern district passed peacefully. After years of living with fear and scandal, the calm felt almost unreal. The autumn breeze along the coast grew colder, carrying the first signs of winter, but Amelia’s apartment remained warm and welcoming.It was a quiet Friday evening. Soft amber light from the tall floor lamps filled the living room. Zane lay on the thick Persian rug, drawing in his oversized sketchbook wit
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FOUR YEARS RAISING MY INFERTILE HUSBAND'S SECRET FAMILY Chapter 161
Amelia's POV (Third person)"The final clearance seals from the land registry came through twenty minutes ago, Amelia."Alexandra Perkins placed her heavy leather briefcase on the glass conference table and removed a thick stack of certified documents stamped by the High Court. Her sharp, professional expression softened with rare satisfaction as she slid the main folder across to Amelia.Amelia sat calmly in a high-backed leather chair, dressed in a dark silk blouse and tailored trousers. She carried herself with quiet confidence. Beside her, Lucas stood with his arms loosely crossed, his dark eyes scanning the first pages of the property deeds with approval."So the commercial consortium accepted the full liquidation terms without secondary contingencies?" Amelia asked, her voice smooth, measured, and entirely unbothered as she picked up her montblanc pen."Unconditionally," Alexandra confirmed with a decisive nod. "Apex Holdings' secon
FOUR YEARS RAISING MY INFERTILE HUSBAND'S SECRET FAMILY Chapter 160
Amelia’s POV (Third Person)"Look, Mommy! Look at the big red barn over there!"Zane pressed his nose against the SUV’s tinted rear window, pointing excitedly at the green fields and colorful maple trees along the narrow road through the northern district. The morning sun lit up the countryside, making the falling autumn leaves glow in shades of red, copper, and gold.Amelia turned around in the front passenger seat, smiling warmly at her four-year-old son. Zane wore a cozy cream sweater and neat denim jeans, his dark curls freshly brushed and his eyes shining with excitement. Beside him sat his small canvas backpack, packed with his favorite wooden train set and a drawing he had spent two hours completing the night before."I see it, sweet boy," Amelia said, her voice smooth and rich with gentle warmth. "We're almost there. Just through these gates."Beside her, Lucas drove smoothly along the gravel lane. He glanced at Amelia, meeting he
FOUR YEARS RAISING MY INFERTILE HUSBAND'S SECRET FAMILY Chapter 159
Amelia’s POV (Third Person)The week after their trip to the northern district passed peacefully. After years of living with fear and scandal, the calm felt almost unreal. The autumn breeze along the coast grew colder, carrying the first signs of winter, but Amelia’s apartment remained warm and welcoming.It was a quiet Friday evening. Soft amber light from the tall floor lamps filled the living room. Zane lay on the thick Persian rug, drawing in his oversized sketchbook with a collection of colorful pencils scattered around him.Amelia sat nearby on the velvet sofa, her dark hair loosely pinned up. A steaming mug of peppermint tea rested on the coffee table beside her laptop. Alexandra Perkins had sent the final digital documents for the transfer of Elmwood Estate.The transformation was officially underway. The grand oak doors that had once kept Amelia trapped in her golden cage were being refitted to welcome the first group of vulnerable women
FOUR YEARS RAISING MY INFERTILE HUSBAND'S SECRET FAMILY Chapter 158
Amelia’s POV (Third Person)The quiet ticking of the wall clock was the only sound in the sunlit living room. Thomas held Zane's silver-framed photograph in his weathered hands, gently running his thumb over the glass where his grandson's happy smile showed.Tears of relief filled Martha's eyes as she leaned against her husband. She studied every detail of the little boy's face, from his dark curls to his expressive eyes. He looked so much like the daughter they had spent years mourning without knowing the truth."He looks so healthy," Martha whispered, her voice trembling with a mixture of grief and wonder as she looked up at Amelia. "So happy and loved. When... when you brought him home from the hospital, did he look like her then?"Amelia offered a warm, gentle smile, her heart swelling as she recalled those early, precious days. "From the very first moment I held him in my arms, Mrs. White, he had a brightness in his eyes that could light up t
FOUR YEARS RAISING MY INFERTILE HUSBAND'S SECRET FAMILY Chapter 157
Amelia’s POV (Third Person)The White family home smelled faintly of dried lavender, old wood, and aged paper. It was a warm, comfortable place filled with sunlight, nothing like the cold, luxurious Elmwood Estate.Thomas led Amelia and Lucas into a cozy living room with wooden walls and large bay windows overlooking the garden. A patchwork quilt lay over a floral armchair, and several silver picture frames stood on the mantel above the stone fireplace.Among them was a photograph of a young woman with a bright smile and gentle, dark eyes. It was Elena.Martha sank onto the sofa, clasping her hands tightly in her lap until her knuckles turned white. She looked at Amelia with a painful mixture of hope and fear. Thomas stood beside his wife, resting his large, weathered hand on her shoulder to comfort her."Please," Thomas said, his deep voice carrying a slight tremor as he looked at Amelia and Lucas. "Tell us what happened to our girl. The
FOUR YEARS RAISING MY INFERTILE HUSBAND'S SECRET FAMILY Chapter 156
Amelia’s POV (Third Person)The cool autumn air in the northern district carried the smell of damp earth and fallen pine needles as the sleek car drove along a quiet, tree-lined road. Far from the city's tall buildings and Elmwood's imposing walls, this peaceful rural area seemed untouched by the chaos surrounding Nathan Vance Cole's fallen empire.In the back seat, Amelia sat with her hands folded neatly in her lap, her dark wool coat buttoned against the morning cold. Beside her, Lucas sat comfortably, occasionally glancing at her with quiet concern.They had left Zane safely with Clara at the coastal apartment earlier that morning. They decided to handle this delicate task alone, determined to face the past together and uncover the last secrets that remained hidden."We're about five minutes away," Lucas said softly, glancing down at the dashboard GPS and the printed genealogical records provided by Alexandra's investigative team. "The address
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