LOGINLewis’s mind drifted back to the past, memories flooding him as he recalled the countless times he had tried to get closer to Lily but had always fallen short. It frustrated him to see her upset, and he wished he could do more. Back in high school, he had worked as a delivery boy at the local pizza shop, saving every penny he could for a special gift for her.
One day, he spotted a beautiful pendant in a shop window. It was perfect, but the price was steep. Determined, he worked overtime, saving every dollar he could. Finally, the day arrived when he felt he had enough money to buy it. But when he rushed to the shop, his heart sank.
“I’m sorry,” the owner said gently, seeing the disappointment on his face. “The necklace you wanted has already been sold.”
Lewis’s heart shattered. “But today is Lily’s birthday,” he whispered, his voice barely above a murmur. “I wanted to give it to her and tell her how I feel.”
The owner’s expression softened in sympathy. “I gave you enough time. But... the customer who bought it just left a couple of minutes ago. She was wearing a green dress. You could try asking her; maybe she’ll consider selling it back.”
Hope ignited in Lewis’s chest as he thanked the owner and sprinted out of the shop, his heart racing. He scanned the street, searching for the woman in the green dress.
There she was, walking toward her car, almost seated inside. “Excuse me!” he called out, breathless as he approached her.
The woman turned, surprised. “Yes?”
“I’m really sorry to bother you, but I saw you just bought a necklace from the shop. It’s for my friend’s birthday today, and it was really special to me. Would you consider selling it back?” His voice was filled with urgency.
She frowned, clearly taken aback. “I just bought it. Why do you want it so badly?”
Lewis approached the woman, his voice earnest. “One day, my friend asked someone if she wanted this necklace. She really wanted it, but the person didn’t give it to her. I wanted to give it to her. I’ve worked hard to save money, and it took me a year. Please, I’ll pay you back—just give me this necklace. Today is her birthday, and I really want to gift it to her.”
The woman smiled, her expression softening. “Okay,” she said, reaching into her bag and pulling out the small box.
Lewis’s heart raced as he tried to hand her the money he had saved. “Here, please take this,” he urged.
She shook her head, a gentle smile on her lips. “You don’t have to pay me back. Just confess to your friend whatever you feel for her before it’s too late.”
With that, she slid into her car, leaving Lewis standing there, staring at the box in his hands. A wave of happiness washed over him as he realized he finally had the chance to make Lily’s birthday special.
Lewis ran toward the school, his heart racing as he searched for Lily everywhere. Finally, he spotted her in the school backyard, sitting alone on a bench, looking upset. His heart sank at the sight.
As he approached her slowly, he couldn’t understand why she was sad today. She had been so excited about her birthday. But then he noticed the tears streaming down her face, and his heart ached even more.
“Hey,” he said softly, trying to reach her.
But Lily ignored him, standing up and turning away. “Lily, wait, I—” he called after her, desperation creeping into his voice.
“Lewis, please, I need to be alone. Just leave me alone,” she replied, her voice strained as she turned her back to him.
He wanted to stop her, to hug her and tell her everything would be okay, but he didn’t have the courage. Instead, he tightened his grip on the small box in his hands, feeling the weight of his unspoken feelings.
As he watched her walk away, heading toward Ethan, a wave of hurt washed over him. The sight of her turning to someone else made his heart ache, and he felt a deep sense of loss in that moment.
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Lewis stood there, lost in thought; Mia called out to him. “Mr. Evans, are you alright? I’ve been calling you! Where are you lost?”
He blinked, snapping back to the present. Looking into Lily's eyes, he felt a surge of happiness. Today was her birthday, and he had finally given her the gift he had worked so hard for.
“I’m here, Mia,” he said, shaking off his daze. He turned his full attention to Lily, who was still holding the small box, a mixture of surprise and curiosity on her face.
“Lily,” he began, a smile breaking through his earlier worry, “I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me.”
As the words hung in the air, Lily’s expression shifted. She couldn’t hold back her emotions any longer. Memories of how she had ignored him in the past flooded her mind, and seeing the genuine concern in his eyes overwhelmed her.
Without warning, she stood up, her chair scraping against the floor. “I—I need to go,” she stammered, her voice shaky.
Before Lewis could respond, she turned and dashed out of the restaurant.
“Lily!” he called after her, panic rising in his chest. But she was already gone, the door swinging shut behind her.
Mia, sensing the tension, quickly followed Lily out, confusion etched on her face. “Wait, Lily! What’s wrong?” she called, her voice trailing off as she hurried after her friend.
Lewis remained seated, staring at the door where Lily had just exited. His heart sank, and he felt a wave of guilt wash over him. Did he say something wrong? Had he hurt her feelings? The joyous atmosphere of the restaurant felt suffocating now, and he couldn't shake the feeling that he had lost her for good.
Ethan rushed through the hospital corridors, his heart racing with worry. He stopped at the nurse's station, out of breath. "I'm here to see Sarah Mitchell," he said, his voice urgent.The nurse nodded sympathetically. "Room 304, but Dr. Carson would like to speak with you first. Follow me, please."She led him to a cabin a few doors down, knocked briefly, and then opened the door. "Dr. Carson, Ethan is here to see Sarah Mitchell."Dr. Carson looked up from the files on his desk, his expression serious. "Ah, Ethan, thank you for coming. Please, have a seat."His heart raced as he replayed the doctor's words in his mind. Panic surged within him, twisting his stomach into knots. He felt trapped in a nightmare, one where he couldn’t wake up.“Mr. Gray, I understand this is a difficult time for you,” she said gently, her voice calm yet firm. “I want to assure you that we’re doing everything we can for Sarah.”Ethan leaned forward, desperation clawing at his throat. “What do you mean? What
Ethan cleared his throat with a fake cough, drawing everyone's attention to himself. The lights flickered on, illuminating the room, and the team gasped in surprise at his sudden presence.Ethan walked towards Lily, his eyes locked on hers, and stood in front of her. His voice was firm yet calm, but his words were laced with a hint of mockery. "They're right; people will really trust this product when they see an aged woman look like a teenager when she uses it."Lily's face darkened, her eyes flashing with anger. She took a step forward, her voice low and venomous. "Missing your old model, Mr. Gray?" she spat, her words dripping with sarcasm.The air was charged with tension as Ethan's smile grew, his eyes glinting with amusement. The team watched in uneasy silence, sensing the animosity between the two.Ethan's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, Lily, you're so quick to assume I'm pining for someone else. But I'm just impressed by your... creative approach to a
Ethan stood in the conference room, flipping through the new product materials his team had prepared. His eyes scanned the advertisements and posters, but his expression quickly turned dissatisfied. "I don't like these models," he said, his voice firm. "They look so ordinary. Why would people buy our product to see them?"The production manager, who had been waiting for feedback, spoke up. "We tried to get some of the top models, but they're all busy right now. It's hard to get their dates, especially given our company's current... situation."Ethan's gaze snapped up, and he locked eyes with the manager. The unspoken truth hung in the air, and Ethan's face fell as reality hit him. He sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly as the weight of his company's struggles bore down on him. The manager looked down, avoiding eye contact, as if uncomfortable with the awkward silence that followed.Ethan's gaze shifted to his assistant, Rachel, his eyes narrowing in annoyance. "Why is Lily not her
Lily held her mobile phone and stared at the screen, her eyes fixed on the words "Call Ended" as she tried to process why Lewis had cut her call so abruptly. She felt a pang of concern and confusion, wondering if he was upset with her.Her mind wandered back to their encounter at the restaurant today. She had been overwhelmed by the grand gesture Lewis had made for her birthday, booking the entire restaurant and ordering all her favorite dishes. The gift he had given her was something she had always dreamed of, and she had been touched by his thoughtfulness.But despite his efforts, Lily had suddenly felt suffocated and had excused herself, leaving Lewis alone at the table. She hadn't meant to hurt him, but she had needed some space to process her emotions.Now, as she looked at her phone, Lily couldn't help but wonder if she had hurt Lewis's feelings more than she had realized. Was he upset because she had left the restaurant without explanation? Did he feel rejected or unappreciated
Lewis entered his mother's room, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm light on Lauren's peaceful face. She lay sleeping, her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. The sedative administered by Nurse Bella had taken effect, calming her agitation and allowing her to rest.Lewis signaled to the nurse, who nodded understandingly and quietly left the room, leaving him alone with his mother. He sat down beside Lauren, taking her hand in his. Her fingers felt fragile and delicate in his grasp, a poignant reminder of the frailty of her condition.As he held her hand, Lewis's mind began to wander back to the past. He remembered the stories his father had told him about Lauren's departure, about how Albert had forced her to leave when Lewis was just a month old. Albert had arranged a marriage between Lauren and another wealthy family, hoping to solidify their business ties. But Lauren's condition, which made it impossible for her to become pregnant, had become a point of
Lewis's phone buzzed, shrill in the silence. He opened his eyes, his gaze falling on the caller ID. His expression changed, his eyes widening in surprise. He quickly picked up the call."Mr. Evan," a voice said on the other end. "It's Bella. Mrs. Evan is not taking her medicine. Could you please come? She's been stubborn these days."Lewis's demeanor shifted instantly, his personal turmoil pushed aside for the moment. "I'm coming," he said, his voice firm and concerned.He ended the call and quickly got into his car. He started the engine and began the long drive to his mother's house, far from the cliff where he had been standing. His mind was now focused on his mother's well-being, and he pushed aside his own problems to attend to hers.Lewis's car pulled up to the grand entrance of the luxury estate, and the butler hurried to open the door for him. He stepped out, his eyes scanning the surroundings before he walked into the mansion. His long strides carried him straight to his moth







