Brian’s POV
“Who was that girl, Brian?” Rebecca asked me the moment we got home. Her voice was calm, but I could hear the storm beneath it. “I didn’t want to cause a scene earlier, that’s why I stayed quiet. But now, I need you to tell me. Who is she?” I looked at her, trying to stay composed. “She’s no one, baby. Honestly. I’ve never seen her before in my life. You know you’re the only one I love, right?” I reached out and held her hand gently. “Do you trust me?” Rebecca paused for a moment, searching my eyes. “I do trust you,” she said softly. “But the way she talked… it was like she knew you really well. She seemed serious.” I took a deep breath. “I understand how it looked. But I don’t know her. I promise. Baby, today is supposed to be our special day. Let’s not let this ruin the moment. Let’s focus on us, on our future together. I love you, Rebecca, and I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy.” To ease the tension between us, I leaned in and kissed her gently, slowly, deeply, hoping my touch could reassure her more than my words ever could. She pulled back slightly and smiled. “It’s okay, darling. I believe you,” she whispered. “Let’s not dwell on it. Tonight is about our engagement. I’m so happy, Brian. I can’t wait until we’re finally married.” Hearing her say that made my heart swell. Rebecca was my world now. Whatever I had with Serah was over. She belonged in the past. I won’t lie, there was a time I genuinely loved Serah. But over time, everything we had faded. The connection, the laughter, the desire, it all slipped away until I couldn’t feel anything for her anymore. I knew it was time to walk away, and although the breakup was messy, I stood by my decision. She had begged me to stay, pleaded for a second chance, but I just couldn’t do it. The love was gone, and I had no intention of looking back. Now, the only woman who mattered was Rebecca, my fiancée, my future. She had brought light into my life again, and I intended to guard that light with everything I had. I would never let Serah, or anyone else, come between us. Not now. Not ever. I knew deep down that Serah wasn’t lying when she mentioned she was pregnant. I could see it in her eyes, she was telling the truth. But I felt nothing for the news. No fear, no regret, not even guilt. Just… indifference. I didn’t want to be a father with her. She wasn’t the person I wanted to start a family with. And to be honest, just thinking about her made me feel uneasy. I still wondered what I had ever seen in her. I turned my attention back to Rebecca. “Thank you, baby,” I said softly, cupping her face in my hands. “You have no idea how much joy you bring into my life. Let me show you just how happy you make me.” With that, I lifted her into my arms. She giggled and wrapped her arms around my neck, her face lighting up like the woman I fell in love with. “Oh, Brian,” she whispered, “I’ve been waiting for this moment. I want to feel close to you tonight.” Her words melted into my heart. There was something so sincere and warm in her gaze, full of trust, full of love. “I’ll make sure this night stays with you forever,” I told her as I carried her into our bedroom. We lay together, wrapped in each other’s arms. The world outside faded away. We were lost in our own rhythm, our own quiet universe, where nothing mattered except the love we shared. Every look, every touch, every heartbeat brought us closer. There was passion, but there was also something deeper, tenderness, connection, belonging. Later, as we lay tangled in the sheets, I turned to her. “Did you enjoy that?” I asked with a teasing smile, brushing my fingers gently through her hair. She leaned into my chest and murmured, “Very much, baby. You made me feel special.” “I’m glad,” I said, pulling her closer. “Now come here. Let me hold you.” She nestled into my arms, her breathing steady, her body warm against mine. I felt her slowly drift off to sleep, and I held her tightly, like the treasure she was. This was the beginning of forever. And I intended to protect it at all costs.Serah's POV I said yes to Raphael's proposal. Finally, I would be a bride. The joy that filled my heart was indescribable. It was something I had dreamed about for so long, getting married to the man I loved deeply. And now, that dream was finally coming true. Everything in my life was finally falling into place. We immediately began making plans for the wedding. There was no time to waste, we set the date for just a month away. It felt surreal. So many things needed to be done, and we had so little time, but I didn’t care. I was excited. I was glowing. A Month Later — My Wedding Day The day was finally here, my wedding day. The day I had waited for all my life. My heart raced with happiness, nerves, and anticipation. My sister, Mia, was right by my side as I got ready. She stood nearby, watching the makeup artists work their magic on me. Her eyes sparkled with pride and joy. Each time our eyes met, she smiled so warmly, I knew she was genuinely happy for me. She had always been th
Raphael's POV After Some Weeks “Welcome home, my dear,” my mother says warmly, her eyes lighting up as she pulls me in for a gentle embrace. I smile weakly. It has been a difficult few weeks spent recovering in the hospital after the brutal attack by Brian. The blow he landed had me unconscious for days and left me with deep bruises and a fractured rib. But thanks to Serah, who never left my side, not even for a moment, I had found the strength to heal. “Thank you, mother,” I respond softly. Serah stands right beside me, her fingers intertwined with mine. Her presence has been my comfort and strength throughout this entire ordeal. I truly don’t know what I would have done without her. Brian, after all the chaos, was finally arrested and sentenced to twenty years in prison for attempted murder and kidnapping. Deep down, a small part of me feels sorry for him. He acted out of desperation and pain, pain for a son he once denied. It’s tragic, really. Now, he won’t even get to see his
Serah’s POV We finally reach Brian’s house. My heart pounds as I press the doorbell. The lights were still on, which could only mean one thing, he was home. “Who is it? I’m coming,” his voice echoes from inside. It takes nearly two long, agonizing minutes before he finally opens the door. His face is the same one I had grown to despise, cold, proud, and unapologetic. “What are you doing here, Serah?” he asks sharply the moment he opens the door. “I’m here for my son, Brian,” I say without hesitation, my voice trembling with anger. “I know you have him, so don’t pretend you don’t know why I’m here.” “What are you talking about? I don’t have Gael!” he scoffs. “He was with you. Don’t you remember? You never allowed me to see him! So I gave up. I decided to move on with my life.” “I don’t believe you. So let me in,” I demand, my eyes burning with fury. “I know Gael is inside that house.” “I’m sorry,” he says flatly. “But I have to ask you to leave my compound. Both you and your lov
Serah's POV I couldn’t believe how late I had gotten out of work today. My body was aching, and my mind was a mess of guilt and panic. I hadn’t even gotten the chance to call Brandon and ask him to pick up Gael from school like I usually would. Everything had been too hectic, and now I feared the consequences. It was already pushing past 6 PM when I finally clocked out. I rushed out of the office and into a cab, praying that Gael was still at school, waiting patiently like the good boy he was. He must’ve been so tired by now, school had ended nearly three hours ago. I kept staring out the cab window, every turn and stop making my chest tighten. I hoped and prayed that he was okay. That he wasn’t scared or crying somewhere alone. When I finally arrived at Gael’s school, the place was deserted. The compound was eerily quiet, not a single child in sight, not even a teacher or cleaner. My heart skipped a beat. My throat tightened. Panic began to take root in my chest. I didn’t see Gael
Brian's POV.It has been a month full of agony for me. This is because I could not see my son. I felt so lonely. I miss him so much, and I must soon see him. I have been busy with work that I was unable to get much time to go and see him. And this frustrated me so much. I wonder when I will make bond with my son. He must know me before he grows up. I must spend time with him while he is still a child because I don't want to miss the childhood memories of him.* * * * * * * *Today seems to be my lucky day because I finally get the time I have been wanting so badly. I was not going to work today because I was given a day off.I am so happy, and I decide to drop at Serah's town so that I can check on Gael. I know by now he was at school. Thanks to my sources, I get to know which school he studies in. So I will wait for him until he gets out of school. I will be the first person to pick him up today. And I will think of what I will do with him. I think I will run away with him. If Sera
Serah's POV.Brian's presence makes me so angry and shaken. I know he will keep his promise of taking Gael away from me. I don't know what I will do if that happens. I will be so heartbroken.“That will not happen, my love. We will protect Gael. Brian will never succeed in taking Gael from us.” Raphael says.His presence always makes me so confident. “Please don't ever leave me, my love. I will die for sure.” I say to Raphael.“My love. Please stop saying that. I am not going anywhere. Please dry your tears. There is a party going on inside. Let's pretend that this never happened.” Raphael says as he wipes away my tears. He was truly heaven sent.* * * * * * * * * *After a month.“My love, the breakfast is getting cold. What, are you not coming out of the room?"I say while placing the plates on the table. In this one month, my family has been the happiest. We spent most of the time in the house just having fun. I now feel so complete and happy. My son Gael has completely recovere