INICIAR SESIÓNDear Readers, I sincerely apologise for the delay in updating. I hope the last few chapters rewarded your patience. Thank you for all the comments you left me, and I am sorry for not replying to them. It can sometimes be hard to balance work, a private life, and passion. I promise to reread them all and respond to each one. Many thanks to those who stayed with me and kept believing in me. I am working on a project that should be released in the upcoming months, but first, I want to present to you the end of this story.
Chapter one. Margot's POV I woke up with a slight groan. My head was killing me. I pressed my palm to my throbbing temples, hoping that would ease the pain and help with nausea. The room was dark, but I could swear it was spinning. This night out was a bad idea. I should have never agreed to tha
Millie's POV Two months later " Is it him? Is this my nephew?" Sandra asked with excitement when I showed her a photo. " He is so cute!" I smiled gently. We were sitting in the visitation room. It was my second visit this month. At first, I had no idea how we were going to talk to each other
Mary glanced at me quickly but then turned her head away. I knew which part caught her attention. " I am sure Mrs Brown offered you something for your effort. I do not know what, but I know she is in no position to make any offers. She has no money. All her funds are frozen, and she won't have any
Third-party POV" Mary, Mary, Mary," I sighed heavily, " I honestly thought I would not see you again, and yet, there you are." " You requested my presence, so I do not understand this disappointment in your voice," Mary Lousie leaned back in the chair I had offered. " I ordered my people to bring
" She is gone," I heard Adam's voice that brought me back to reality. Alex blinked his eyes as if he woke up from a dream. " Is that true? Is our sons in danger?" My husband was the one to speak. " I am not sure," Chief Cleaveland replied with hesitation, which made my hands shake again. No one wa
Millie's POV" Sandra?" I asked in utter disbelief. Was this nightmare to end one day? Everything was slowly getting in place; now, I had to face my past again. My knees wobbled, and I sat on the curb. " What do you want?" I muster to ask. " Millie, I need to tell you something, and you need to li
Third-party POV" That is impossible! " I have heard my mother's raised voice coming from the hall. " It has to be some mistake. Why would they leave?"" It is more than possible. If the situation worsens, we won't make enough money to pay people," my stepfather replied quietly but loud enough for m
Third party POV" Of course, I understand. No, that is not a problem. I hope we will have a chance to work again in the future." I hung up, gritting my teeth. What the hell was going on? It was the fifth phone call since morning, and it was only 11 am. I hit my desk with fury. This was not looking g
Millie's POV. I was job hunting again. I could not rely on the money I received. Maybe it was a mistake, and I would have to return them. In the last months, I stopped believing in my luck. There was always something that would turn the events against me. I scanned the offers, and nothing seem
I let the call go into a voicemail. I had no interest in listening to it later. This chapter of my life was closed. I could not be an orphan, but I felt like one. Since my mother's death, I have had no one. The phone rang again, and it was still my father's number. I let him call. There was nothi







