Mag-log inBETTY POVI had been sitting in my room for almost an hour, staring at the same spot on the wall without really seeing it. Ever since I had encountered those two little girls at the park, my mind had refused to settle, and no matter how many times I tried to convince myself that I might have been mistaken, the memory of the marks beneath their shoulders kept returning.I remembered every detail about them, including the tiny marks beneath their shoulders, because I had spent so much time looking at their little bodies when they were born.For years, I had tried to bury those memories because remembering them only reminded me of everything I had lost. I had convinced myself that there was nothing left for me to do, that my children were probably somewhere far away, and that I would never have the chance to see them again.But then I had seen my babies, They were beautiful, healthy, and full of life, and something inside me had recognized them even before I could make sense of what I w
I stared at Dave as our car moved through the busy road, still struggling to understand everything we had just discovered."Oh my God, I can't believe this. Are you telling me that your father could actually be involved in all this? But he looked so sincere when he promised to investigate the matter. What the hell is going on?" I asked, my voice filled with disbelief.Dave rubbed his forehead, looking increasingly frustrated."I knew Dad wasn't telling us everything, but something just occurred to me. The moment we left his house, we went straight to Marvel's apartment, and that man told us his boss gave him the documents. What if his boss is connected to my father?" he said.I turned towards him."But why would your father help Betty? What connection does he have with her? And why would he allow someone to destroy his own son's business?" I asked.Dave shook his head, "That's exactly what I don't understand. Betty, or Mandy, wha
Dave's father settled into his chair and looked at his son with a serious expression."Nobody is going to bring down your company or your wife's company while I am still alive. Whoever is behind this has no idea what they are getting themselves into. I will make sure they regret ever attempting to interfere with my family," he said firmly.Dave nodded without saying much."Is that why you two rushed over here? Because I haven't contacted you yet? I thought perhaps my son was finally missing his father and mother, but apparently, you only remember that you have parents whenever business brings you here. You didn't even bring my grandchildren along. Dave, I am very disappointed in you," his father complained.Rachel smiled before turning towards him."Dad, don't be like that. I know we are supposed to visit more often, but work has been extremely stressful lately. I promise that during the coming holiday, we will spend a proper vacation with you and Mom. We will bring the children, and
Rachel stared at me with disbelief written all over her face, and I could tell that the thought of my father being involved in what was happening to our companies was something she had never considered.For a moment, neither of us said anything. I stood beside the study door, holding my phone in my hand, while she looked at me as though she was waiting for me to tell her that I had made a mistake.Then she shook her head slowly."Oh my God, Dave, what do you mean? No, dear, it can't be him. Your father loves us too much to betray us like that, and I don't think he would ever do something that could hurt our family," she said.I looked at her, knowing that she was trying to convince herself as much as she was trying to convince me.I wanted to believe her.I wanted to believe that my father had nothing to do with the company investigating us, that the name I had seen was nothing more than a coincidence, and that there was no reason for me to suspect someone I had trusted for so many ye
The following morning, I woke up before Rachel.For a few minutes, I remained beside her, watching her sleep peacefully. After everything we had been through, seeing her rest without worry was something I had learned to appreciate. I gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, careful not to disturb her, then reached for my phone on the bedside table.The message from the contractor had arrived earlier than I expected.I opened it and read through the information he had sent me. There were several documents attached, including the name of the company responsible for investigating our businesses before the government seized our assets.At first, I did not think much of it. I had been expecting the name for hours, and I was eager to understand how they had gathered so much information about us without our knowledge.But the moment I saw the company name, I stopped. I read it again, slowly, hoping I had misunderstood something.The name looked familiar, too familiar for that matt
I stepped out of my study and found Angel and Anna sitting on the carpet with their toys scattered around them, while Rachel sat on the sofa, keeping an eye on Julie and Raymond as their nanny prepared their feeding bottles.The moment the girls noticed me, Angel raised her head and smiled.“Daddy, are you finished with your work now, or are you going back inside that room to look at your computer again?” she asked.I laughed softly, walking toward them with a mischievous smile.“Not today, princess, because I have decided that all of us are going out, and I want you two to get up immediately, take your baths if you haven't already, and put on your prettiest clothes before I change my mind,” I said.For a moment, the girls stared at me as though they were trying to determine whether I was serious, but when they realized I meant every word, they jumped up with excited screams.“Really, Daddy? We are going out?” Anna asked.“Yes, sweetheart, we are going out, and I don't want anybody t
Dave’s POVMy hands were shaking when I dialled my personal assistant, not from the alcohol anymore that had burned out of my system but from fear, raw, choking fear.“Get the car. Now,” I said. “And clear the nearest private hospital.”I didn’t wait for any questions.Rachel lay against me, her
I couldn’t sleep that night. My mind kept circling around the project, the launch date, and the pressure of the entire board resting on my shoulders. Dronecode wasn’t just a company it was my identity, my father’s legacy, my mother’s pride. Failure wasn’t an option.But I had no idea betrayal was a
Rachel pov I woke to the feel of warm hands around me and the dark weight of sleep lifting like fog. For a second I thought it was a dream Dave’s chest rising and falling under my cheek, the soft scrape of his beard when he sighed but then the memory came back like a struck bell: the party, the fu
Rachel’s POVWhen we reached home, Dave stopped me at the door. His lips curved into a mischievous smile. “Close your eyes,” Dave whispered.I blinked at him, confused. “Why?”“Just trust me.” His tone was firm but playful, the kind of voice that never left room for arguments.I sighed, a little i







