After 4 years...
Days, weeks, and months passed after that incident. Throughout all that time, Kairus protected Avyanna at all costs, never leaving her side no matter what challenges they faced. Now, it has been four long years since that life-changing moment — four years of growing stronger together, of healing wounds, and building dreams side by side.
During those years, they remained inseparable. Their bond only deepened as they pursued their goals and supported each other through every struggle and triumph. Both Kairus and Avyanna successfully finished their college education, celebrating another milestone together.
Today marked another significant step in their journey. Hand in hand, they walked toward the marriage bureau, hearts filled with excitement and overwhelming emotion. They were finally taking the next big step — marriage registration — officially sealing the promise they had made to each other years ago.
“I’m happy we’re together, until now,” Kairus said softly, his voice laced with emotion as he gazed lovingly at Avyanna, his eyes reflecting all the memories they had shared and the future they were about to build.
Avyanna smiled warmly, her heart fluttering at Kairus's words. She squeezed his hand gently, her own emotions threatening to spill over.
"I’m happy too... more than words can ever say," she whispered back, her voice trembling slightly with the weight of everything they had endured together.
The marriage bureau stood tall before them — a simple building, yet to them, it symbolized a monumental moment. The glass doors reflected their joined hands and hopeful faces, like a mirror of the life they had fought so hard to reach.
Inside, the atmosphere buzzed with soft murmurs and the rustle of papers. Couples of all ages filled the waiting area, but for Kairus and Avyanna, the world seemed to narrow down to just the two of them. They sat close together, filling out the necessary forms, occasionally exchanging smiles, and small, nervous laughs.
Kairus glanced at Avyanna, studying the way her eyes gleamed with excitement and a touch of nervousness. He reached out, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
“No matter what happens, we’ll always be together,” he promised, his voice low but firm, carrying the same fierce determination he had shown in protecting her all those years ago.
Avyanna nodded, her heart swelling with love and certainty. As they submitted their papers and signed their names, it felt like they were not just writing on forms — they were writing the beginning of their forever.
Outside the bureau, as they stepped into the sunlight, Kairus pulled Avyanna close, wrapping his arms around her.
“This is it, Avy. A new chapter... our chapter,” he said with a smile that spoke of dreams fulfilled and promises kept.
And with their hearts intertwined, they moved forward — together, just as they always had, just as they always would.
After leaving the marriage bureau, their steps felt lighter, as if the weight of the past had finally lifted completely. They decided to celebrate the beginning of their new life by embarking on a short but meaningful honeymoon — just the two of them, away from everything and everyone.
A few days later, Kairus and Avyanna arrived at a secluded beach resort, hidden away from the noise of the city. The sun was dipping low, casting a golden glow across the water, and the soft sound of waves lapping the shore filled the air with a calming rhythm.
Their private villa overlooked the endless ocean, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of salt and flowers. It was perfect — just like they had dreamed.
As soon as they entered their villa, Kairus dropped their bags and immediately pulled Avyanna into a hug, spinning her around as she laughed freely, the sound ringing out like music. He set her down gently, their foreheads resting together, savoring the closeness.
"This... this is all I ever wanted," Kairus murmured, his hands cupping her face tenderly.
Avyanna smiled, her cheeks flushed with happiness. “And this is only the beginning,” she whispered back, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest.
Later, they walked barefoot along the shoreline, the soft sand cool under their feet. They talked about their future — dreams of a home filled with laughter, plans for travel, hopes for a family someday. The stars began to appear one by one, a glittering canopy above them as they made promises sealed not just by words, but by years of loyalty and love.
When they returned to their villa, candles lit the space with a soft, golden hue. The night was filled with slow dances under the open sky, whispered confessions, and gentle laughter. It was a night where nothing else mattered — only the two of them, wrapped in each other's arms, creating memories that would last a lifetime.
And as Kairus held Avyanna close, feeling her heartbeat match his, he silently vowed once more: no matter what storms would come, he would protect this happiness they had built — forever.
They looked into each other's eyes, their gazes locking with a silent understanding that no words could ever capture. The world around them seemed to fade, leaving only the soft sound of the ocean in the distance and the steady rhythm of their hearts.
Slowly, Kairus leaned in, brushing his lips against Avyanna’s in a tender, smooth kiss. It was gentle at first — a sweet meeting of their souls. But as the emotions built, the kiss deepened, growing more passionate and intense, as if all the love they had held back for years was now spilling out in that moment.
Their hands explored each other's familiar yet thrilling forms, pulling closer with every heartbeat. What started as a soft, tender kiss evolved into something fiery, something desperate, something beautiful.
They were still standing at first, lost in each other’s embrace. Without even realizing it, their feet began moving slowly, guiding them toward the bed, still tangled in each other's arms, unwilling to break apart for even a second.
As they finally paused, just a breath apart, both of them gasping softly for air, Kairus cupped Avyanna’s face in his hands. His thumb brushed gently over her cheek as he leaned his forehead against hers, their breaths mingling.
“I love you,” Kairus whispered, his voice raw with emotion, the words carrying the weight of every promise he had ever made to her.
Avyanna smiled through the tears that welled in her eyes, her heart so full it ached. She pressed a soft kiss on his lips again, answering without words — because she knew he already felt it too.
And with the moonlight washing over them, they fell into each other’s arms, ready to begin the rest of their forever.
Later, they lay tangled together under the soft covers, the gentle sound of the waves filling the room through the open balcony. The silver glow of the moonlight bathed their bodies in a soft, ethereal light, casting delicate shadows across the room.
Kairus traced slow, lazy circles on Avyanna’s bare shoulder, his other arm wrapped protectively around her waist, keeping her close as if afraid she might disappear if he let go. Avyanna rested her head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart — a sound she found more comforting than anything else in the world.
For a long moment, they said nothing. Words felt too small for what they were feeling.
Finally, Kairus broke the silence, his voice low and rough with emotion. “I still can’t believe you’re mine... after everything.”
Avyanna lifted her head slightly to look at him, her fingers gently brushing his jawline. “I’ve always been yours,” she whispered back, a small, tender smile on her lips. “And I always will be.”
Kairus leaned down to press a kiss to her forehead, lingering there as he closed his eyes, breathing her in.
“I’ll protect you for the rest of my life, Avyanna,” he said, a vow not just from his lips but from the depths of his soul. “No matter what happens, no matter where life takes us... I’ll always be right here.”
Avyanna blinked back tears, overwhelmed by the depth of his love. She buried herself deeper into his arms, feeling completely and utterly safe.
As sleep slowly began to pull them under, they stayed wrapped around each other, hearts beating in perfect rhythm, souls finally at peace.
It was the beginning of their forever — and they knew, without a doubt, that they would face every tomorrow together.
As they lay there, wrapped in each other's warmth, Kairus spoke softly, his fingers gently brushing through Avyanna’s hair.
“I don’t want you to keep hidden from the world, Avyanna,” he said, his voice firm but filled with tenderness.
Avyanna shifted slightly, resting her chin on his chest so she could look up at him. A small, bittersweet smile crossed her lips.
“I don’t want the world to see me either... so keep hiding me,” she whispered, her tone light but carrying a deeper sadness underneath. She wasn’t afraid of the world — she was afraid of how cruel it could be.
Kairus frowned slightly, tightening his arms around her as if shielding her from those very fears.
“I want you to meet my family,” he continued after a pause, his thumb brushing slow, comforting circles on her skin.
Avyanna's smile faded, replaced by a flicker of uncertainty. “What if they don’t want to see me?” she asked, her voice small, vulnerable.
Kairus didn’t hesitate. He tilted her chin up gently, making sure she saw the absolute certainty in his eyes.
“I don’t care,” he said firmly. “I’m not introducing you because I need their approval. I want to introduce you because you’re part of my life now — the most important part. It’s not about whether they want to see you or not. It’s about me showing them the woman I love, the woman who stood by me when no one else did.”
Avyanna felt her throat tighten with emotion. No matter how broken the world might be, in Kairus’s arms, she knew she had found her safe place.
She leaned up and kissed him softly, a silent promise that she would stand by him too — no matter what.
The door clicked shut behind Dorian, his footsteps fading down the marble corridor.Avyanna stood still, barely breathing. The air suddenly felt too thick.Then it hit her—like the echo of a tremor. Her knees softened beneath her, just for a second. She reached out, one hand bracing against the cold edge of the bookshelf.She closed her eyes.Don’t be disheartened, she whispered silently to herself.Her pulse was high. Not from fear—she’d long taught herself to override that. No, this was something else. That encounter had rattled something loose. Not because she was caught off guard—but because he wasn’t. Dorian hadn’t taken the bait. Not fully. Not yet.She straightened, inhaling slowly through her nose. Let the warmth of the scotch and fire settle in her chest. She rolled her shoulders back. Reset her posture. Let the calm wash over her like ritual.Then she smiled.A small, defiant thing.This is the first night. He doesn’t know it yet—but I’m already under his skin.She placed t
Mendez Estate – Main Hall, 9:27 PMThe sound of tires crunching over gravel echoed through the open doors. Staff moved quickly, adjusting place settings, opening wide the tall wooden doors at the entrance. The air shifted—tightened.Avyanna stood just beyond the archway, posture perfect, gaze calm. She didn’t pace. She didn’t fidget.She watched.A black SUV pulled up first. Then a sleek, deep green Jaguar behind it. Security took their positions—not tense, but alert. These were VIPs. Family, yes—but not the cozy kind. The kind that knew where all the bodies were buried because they’d picked the grave sites themselves.Viviane Alfeche-Gates emerged first. She was all sharp lines and elegance, draped in a cream silk shawl and wearing diamonds that caught the candlelight even from the doorway. Her hair was a perfectly styled silver-blonde, and her expression had the chill of old European money.Beside her came her husband, Dorian Gates.Tall. Still broad-shouldered despite his age. Mid
Later That Evening – Gates Estate, Guest QuartersThe guest room assigned to her was elegant but cold—whitewashed walls, heavy antique furniture, no personal touches. A place meant to impress but not comfort. She unpacked only what she needed, laying out the black dress Valerie had requested.Simple. Sleek. Unmarked by brand or embellishment.Avyanna stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the neckline, making sure every detail was just right. Her dark hair was pulled back in a low chignon, elegant and unfussy. Gold studs in her ears. A thin chain around her neck. Minimalist makeup, just enough to frame her eyes and harden her cheekbones.She didn’t want to be remembered for her beauty. She wanted to be seen as someone you’d never question.As she slipped the forged Spanish ID card into her small clutch, she whispered the details of her cover one last time.“Hanna Motoguez. Born in Valencia. Studied architecture. Lost both parents in a car accident. Close with a maternal aunt who pass
The morning sun filtered through the blinds as Avyanna slipped out of bed, careful not to wake her husband, who was still deep in sleep. The apartment was quiet, the soft hum of the city just starting to stir beyond the windows. She moved like a ghost—light, silent, and focused. Every detail of her departure had been planned in advance. Her ticket to Spain was booked, her bags were packed, and her new identity was tucked safely in the side pocket of her handbag.All she had to do now was follow the plan.In Spain, a contact from the Mendez organization would be waiting for her. They were handling the rest—her cover story, her documents, her integration into the family. She would introduce herself as Hanna Motoguez, and no one would question it.Her phone buzzed just as she locked the door behind her. A message lit up the screen."Let’s meet at the airport." – Naoki.She stared at it for a moment, her expression unreadable. Then, without replying, she tucked the phone back into her coa
Lord Mendez turned his back to her, each step toward the mahogany desk deliberate, as though weighed down by the gravity of what was about to be revealed. The room was silent save for the distant ticking of an antique clock on the wall. Mendez opened a drawer with a quiet click and drew out a thin, black folder—unmarked and bound tightly with a red string that gleamed faintly in the warm, amber light of the study.He placed it gently on the desk, like a relic or a weapon, and then looked over his shoulder at Avyanna. His gaze was sharp, calculating.“What I’m about to show you is confidential,” he said, his voice low and precise. “Only three people in this entire organization know about this operation. Now, you’ll be the fourth.”Avyanna didn’t flinch. Her boots clicked softly against the tiled floor as she walked forward. She untied the red string with the careful precision of someone who’d handled classified intel before—but her hands, usually steady, lingered for a second too long.
“Sir, good morning,” Ruth greeted politely as she stepped into Lord Mendez's spacious office. The room was cold and sterile, lit only by the faint morning light slipping through the blinds. A loud, tired sigh escaped the man seated behind the large mahogany desk, echoing briefly across the room. After that, an uneasy silence took over—punctuated only by the soft humming of the air conditioning unit above and the rhythmic ticking of the antique pendulum clock resting on the corner of the table.“Where’s Avyanna?” Lord Mendez asked, his voice low, firm, and laced with restrained impatience.“She doesn’t pick up her phone, Master. I’m still trying to reach her and will continue attempting later on,” Ruth replied, her voice slightly tense as she clasped her hands in front of her.“You may now leave,” Lord Mendez said curtly, his eyes never leaving the papers spread across his desk.Without another word, Ruth gave a respectful nod and turned to exit, her footsteps muffled against the plush