LOGINAURELIA'S POV I sat in my room, recalling everything dad spoke... For so many years he kept these words in his heart, his love and yearning for mom pressed in the bottom of his heart just to give me a life full of everything.. Not even for a moment he made me think I was being a burden on him, nev
AURELIA'S POVI looked at him with wide eyes..."I was young and didn't know it'll lead to you... But did Iever regret having you? Yes... I did regret it when I saw your mother laying on the bed.. Her hands had almost no warmth... That scared me ... I thought this is how i loose the love of my life.
AURELIA'S POV Glassware's crashed on the wall as Theo avoided them from hitting him... "You rascal! I told you to take care of my daughter and this is what you do?!?! " Dad yelled as he threw another plate at Theo while I sat on the couch.. Just 5 minutes ago we sat dad down and told him I wa
AURELIA'S POV A week passed since that day.. I never heard back from Silea but Owen? That mothernature'sjoke had the audacity to try to talk to me over the time.. Once he realized who held the power now, who had wealth, he crawled back to me.. "Madam... Mr Ashford is back and demanding to
THIRD PERSON’S POV The Ashford residence was no longer filled with celebration. No laughter. No warmth. Just tension— Thick. Suffocating. Waiting to snap. The moment the message came through— Owen’s world tilted. He stared at his phone. Once. Twice. As if reading it again w
THIRD PERSON’S POV The world didn’t feel real anymore. Not as Silea stumbled out of the office. Not as the lawyer’s words replayed in her head—over and over, louder each time. No longer a member of Vance. It echoed. Mocked. Burned. Her steps were uneven as she made her way through th
Theodore.. ~"What is my princess doing? " I couldn't help the smile... His one text made my day better... ~"On the way home.. " I replied and watched the three dots dancing before another reply came.. "Reach home safely and call me. I am already missing you and can't wait to see you.. "
“You sound tired.” “I’m just… busy. Finals.” He was quiet for a moment. Then, carefully, “Busy, or distracted?” That word hit harder than I wanted it to. “I saw Owen at the café last night,” he said finally. “With you. You looked… different. Not yourself.” “Dad, please,” I cut in quickly,
The night breeze still lingered against Aurelia’s skin when they finally turned back toward the grand double doors of the Ambrose estate. Her fingers brushed the ruby locket at her throat — warm still, as though echoing the heartbeat that refused to slow. Theo walked beside her, silent. Neither spok
The music had swelled again after the brief silence Silea’s entrance had cast, but it felt thinner somehow, hollowed of its warmth. Guests resumed their chatter, but Aurelia noticed the small pauses, the slight tightening of shoulders, the way some whispered glances trailed the newcomer like shadows







