로그인I was feeding my seven-year-old daughter, Lucy Langer, when Robert Langer crashed through the front door, reeking of alcohol. His shirt collar hung askew, and red marks blazed across his neck. "Audrey," he said hoarsely, "someone spiked my drink at the charity gala. But don't worry. I've already had my lawyer handle it." I nodded. After so many years of marriage, I knew he only had eyes for me and our daughter. He never strayed. Or so I believed… until eight months later. While Robert was away on a business trip, his cruise ship caught fire. The news dominated every channel. Clutching a sobbing Lucy, I rushed to the hospital, only to find him swathed in bandages, standing outside the maternity ward. "Becca is pregnant," he murmured. "It was that night at the gala… I didn't think it would happen from just once…" He gulped. "When the fire spread, she saved me. But she… got trapped herself." A newborn's wail pierced the corridor as the delivery room doors opened. Becca White was wheeled out, looking pale and exhausted. She clutched my sleeve and pleaded desperately, "Audrey… my babies can't grow up without a father…"
더 보기Layla sighed heavily, switching her laptop off, she just remembered she had to visit the hospital today to see her father.
The doctor called the previous day to inform her that they found the donor for his kidney transplant.Her father, Markos, her joy and pride were one of the reasons she was still living, she had to live for him, and he was the only reason she was still in this house. She would have moved out the moment she finished college, but her father had pleaded with her to stay.Layla quickly changed into comfortable clothes as she dashed out of her room."Layla, where are you off to?" Her stepsister Scarlet asked as she alighted from the stairs."The hospital, the doctor called last night, he said they found a donor" Layla responded with joy in her heart as they both squealed happily."And what's the cause of all that noise?" Rosalie, her stepmother asked in annoyance, stepping out from the kitchen."Mother" Layla muttered softly, tucking her hair behind her ear, intimidated by Rosalie's presence, Rosalie was far from nice and her being her only spelled one thing, TROUBLE."Mom, you won't believe this, the doctor found a donor for Dad, dad can be saved Mom" Scarlett announced happily as she went to hug her mother."How did you find out?" Rosalie questioned throwing deadly glares at Layla who picked her fingers nervously."Layla told me so, the doctor called her" Scarlet replied."So the doctor called you, without reaching his wife first and you bastard didn't even tell us before rushing to the hospital, like a good daughter, oh wow" Rosalie snapped with heavy sarcasm."I…I didn't mean to, I was just." Layla began but was interrupted by Rosalie."Oh shut your trap, I…didn't mean to, I was just, you were just stupid" Rosalie mimicked with all the hatred she could muster."Am sorry" Layla tried apologizing so Rosalie could just stop with her taunting, today is a good day and she didn't want to ruin that."You're always sorry, that's why you'll never be successful in your miserable life, I've told your father countless times, to destroy that laptop of yours, you're always writing, but nothing to show for it." Rosalie spat shooting deadly glares at her."you're so useless Layla, look at you, you just finished college and have nothing to show for it, not even a job. All you do is sit your ass down lazing around and getting old in that room of yours""Mother…" Layla called in tears, everyday Rosalie always came up with new insults, how's she getting old, she's just twenty-one, Scarlet is twenty-two and the both of them are not working, so why does Rosalie find faults with her?"Am not your mother, how many times will I tell you, I'm not your mother, your useless mother is lying in the grave somewhere""Stop, please stop all this, I told you never to bring my mum into this" Layla yelled with tears in her eyes.She lost her mother when she was younger, and since then she had taken Rosalie as her own mother.But the same thing couldn't be said for Rosalie, who thought the little girl was nothing but an obstacle in her life."You're so rude, you know, now get inside, before you lose your teeth" Rosalie threatened as Layla shook her head, adamant about the idea to go inside.She wanted to meet her father so badly, at least he was the only one she could talk to."Mother…" Layla called softly."Am not your mother" Rosalie yelled as she moved to drag her hair."Mom please, let me go" Layla sobbed loudly as Rosalie dragged her upstairs, pulling her hair, all the while Scarlet just stood watching the drama unfold."Am not your mother!!" Rosalie exclaimed angrily, tightening her grip on Layla's hair."You won't leave here until I say so" Rosalie ordered, tossing roughly into the room, before slamming the door in her face."That was too harsh Mom" Scarlett yawned in sarcasm as Rosalie came downstairs."But you enjoyed it""Of course, certainly," Scarlett giggled."I'll pack some food, and take them to your father, you can also invite Mike to accompany you""Really?" Scarlett squealed in joy as her mom nodded affirmatively."Thanks, mom, you're the best, I'll freshen up and fix my makeup, besides Mike is coming too" Scarlett blushed, rushing to her room upstairs.*****Layla sat in her room quietly watching the clear night sky as tears flowed from her eyes freely.She was a little baby when she lost her mother, she lived with her aunt Stella for six years, before Markos came, claiming to be her father, saying he wanted to fulfill his fatherly duties and make it up to her mom.Rosalie has never been kind to her since the day she stepped foot in this house.She claimed she was the daughter of a mistress, a child that resulted from a stupid mistake, so Layla was also a mistake since she was never meant to be born at first.Layla always stood and relied on her father Markos who always stood for her and supported her but it only made Rosalie worse.That was how she grew up in hatred and in love, her sister Scarlett was also another pillar of support, who was also very kind to her.Her father was later diagnosed with a kidney stone and needed a transplant; they couldn't find a donor among any of the family members, so they opted to find one.The other important people in her life were her boyfriend Mike and best friend Aurora Lawrence. They also stood for her and supported her. The only problem was that Aurora moved away from the city a year ago with her brother to go settle in New York City, it's been so boring without her friend."I'll have to be strong and fight this" Layla encouraged herself, wiping off her tears, before walking up to her bed to sleep, hoping to leave the house tomorrow. If Rosalie doesn't let her out, she has no other option but to do things her own way.Fifteen minutes later, Andrew's grandfather arrived, leaning heavily on his cane.His wrinkled hands trembled as they covered the back of Andrew's hand. "I'm so glad you've woken up…"Then he turned to me. "Audrey, thanks for taking care of Andrew."In that moment, I saw gratitude and approval in his eyes, and all my unease melted away.Suddenly, hurried footsteps echoed through the hospital corridor.Robert, reeking of alcohol, shoved through the crowd, waving a yellowed photograph. It was a family portrait."Audrey! You can't marry anyone else!"His roar cracked through the air. Even as security restrained him, he struggled wildly. "We built Langer Group together! You can't just watch it fall into the Thompson family's hands!"Andrew's grandfather gestured for the guards to take him away. His curses faded into the distance.Clearing his throat, Andrew's grandfather said, "Audrey, before Andrew fell into a coma, he kept talking about marrying you."I froze. Andrew, freshly
Andrew's Adam's apple bobbed violently as he swallowed hard.His thumb came up, catching a tear at the corner of my eye with unbearable gentleness."Took you long enough," he rasped, voice rough with emotion."Fine!" Becca shrieked, her face contorting. With a sudden, hysterical laugh, she brandished her phone like a weapon. "You think you've won? Audrey—look familiar?"My blood turned to ice.The screen showed Lucy—tiny wrists bound with rope, her terrified face streaked with tears—in what looked like an abandoned warehouse. A mechanized voice crackled, "Want your daughter? Meet at the abandoned factory on the outskirts in one hour.""They're using a child as leverage? Disgusting!" someone in the crowd shouted."Someone call 911!" Another voice cried out, and even as sirens began wailing in the distance, Andrew and I had already bolted.The black Cayenne roared down the road. Andrew freed one hand to clasp mine tightly."Trust me. Lucy will be fine."I choked back a sob an
Robert recoiled as if scalded, releasing me instantly. Becca lunged into the opening, throwing herself against him with a theatrical wail, "Robert, you can't abandon me and the twins! Audrey doesn't even love you!"The mention of two children drew even harsher condemnation from the crowd.I was already reeling from the news of Andrew's impending return to Calixud. Now, my mounting anxiety surged into a sharp pain in my chest, and before I could steady myself, a mouthful of blood burst forth."Step aside!"The familiar, cool edge in that voice cut through the commotion.Andrew strode through the gawking crowd. When his eyes landed on me, fury turned his gaze storm-dark.Becca's act shifted on a dime. She shoved Robert away and fluttered toward Andrew, voice dripping with fake concern. "Andrew, thank God you're here! Audrey's been cheating on you with—""Shut your mouth. She's mine. One more word slandering her, and you'll regret it."He sidestepped her attempt to touch him and c
Andrew's lips curved into a faint smile."Clear the area," he told the security guards.A sleek black Cayenne rolled in. When the door swung open, he bent close to my ear, his voice low and teasing."Audrey, the children's room at the Thompson estate is already filled with all the toys Lucy loves."The engine roared to life, drowning out Robert's desperate shouts beneath the barrage of reporters' questions.In the rearview mirror, Becca sat collapsed on the ground. She was then arrested by the police.The twins' cries faded into the evening along with the flash of cameras.None of it had anything to do with me anymore.......Life at the Thompson residence was peaceful and warm. Andrew went out of his way to delight Lucy, always inventing new ways to make her laugh. But when his gaze fell on me, the tenderness—so intense it almost burned—made me instinctively want to retreat.One day, after Lucy had fallen asleep, he approached me."Wine?"His voice carried a quiet certai






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