LOGINAURELIA'S POV Theo blinked at the screen for a second. Then once. Then again. “…You’re kidding.” I bit down on my grin and shook my head, scrolling through the flood of notifications. News pages. Social media. Gossip blogs. All of them repeating the same headline. Silea and Owen Ashf
He then frowned, held my hand and looked at me seriously.. "Love... I know this is early but your decision matters to me the most.. " His hand softly rubbed my knuckles as he spoke up.. "Do you want this baby? No pressure.. Whatever you say, I'll agree to it.. You're young now. You may have man
AURELIA'S POV I woke feeling a bit nauseous but not that extreme. The kind you get after spinning a lot.. Though I panicked initially, scared of the past repeating and going through the same trauma.. Even though I know that this time things are totally different, it still feels like something w
AURELIA’S POV “I am pregnant…” The words hung in the air like something fragile. Theo was smiling softly, still holding my hand, but my chest suddenly felt tight. Too tight. My fingers trembled around his. “Princess?” he murmured. I shook my head slowly, staring down at our joined hands.. “
AURELIA'S POV I showered in a record breaking time and dried up... I stood in his walk in closet, staring at the clothes hung and smelling each one.. And precisely chose the one that smelled more like him.. No matter how much I say that I need some space, I am glad that he insisted that I stay
AURELIA'S POV “Why are we here?” I repeated, sharper this time, folding my arms across my chest like that could shield me from the entire night. Theo killed the engine. The sudden silence felt louder than the rain drumming on the roof. He didn’t answer right away—just stared straight ahead for a
AURELIA'S POV Me and dad sat together for lunch.. He had brought lunch while returning from whatever work he had.. "I am going out in the afternoon.. " I said while taking a bite from the food.. He nodded once.. " University? " I shook my head.. "No.. With Owen.. " The moment I said
AURELIA’S POV The smell of garlic butter and spices drifted from the kitchen — warm, comforting, and achingly familiar. I stood there for a moment, just watching him move around the counter with that same quiet grace, humming some old tune he probably didn’t even realize he still remembered. It
AURELIA'S POV The line went silent for half a second. Then Theodore’s breath hitched — not in shock, but in a kind of fierce, choked relief. “I’m coming right now,” he said, voice trembling with urgency. “Don’t move. Don’t talk to anyone. I’ll be there in a minute! " The line went dead and I
AURELIA'S POV His brows furrowed, confusion flickering across his face before softening into something gentler — worry, love, and that unspoken ache only a father could carry. “Aurie…” he whispered, brushing away a tear that slid down my cheek. “Hey, hey… what’s this about? You’re scaring me, sw







