"I have married once and will remain married with my wife. As for Hazel I never loved her," Ethan answered Brandon while he clenched his fists. "You never loved her?" Brandon chuckled. "Then, why are you unwilling to send her away even if you know that you're hurting your wife? You even brought Hazel to your mansion. You've pushed your wife to the edge." "Dad, stop it! I know I'm an idiot who ruined my marriage. But please stop rubbing salt to my wound," Ethan ran a hand on his head. "Son, I thought you had learned a lesson from my mistakes, but you hadn't." Brandon sadly said. Brandon didn't hide from Ethan why he had a half brother. Ethan's half brother's mom was the best friend of Brandon. Fiona and Brandon would always quarrel because of her. Brandon would always defend her from Fiona, that she meant nothing to harm their marriage and that she just sees him as a friend and brother. When Ethan was born, their fighting worsened and Brandon sought comfort from his best friend, s
Joy welled up in her heart watching Ethan change their son's nappy. All the grievances she felt when he said he didn't want a child were all erased. "Why did you tell me you weren't ready to have a child?" Moriah asked while she watched him cradle their son in his arms. With a remorseful face, Ethan looked at Moriah. "Our marriage started off on a wrong foot and I was insecure and jealous with Shaun and the thought of having a child will worsen the situation. Moreover, I was afraid that I wouldn't be a good father." Moriah leaned her head on his shoulder. "But I can see that you're a good father. What made you think you would not be a good father?" Ethan sighed. "Before I was born, mom and dad's marriage was struggling and it became worse when I was born and that was the time my dad was lulled by his best friend and got him drunk. Dad was muddled - headed, slept with her and she got pregnant. He blamed me that their marriage became worse because mom had no time for him." Ethan held
Ethan held Moriah's waist, stopping her from standing. Moriah gave Ethan a glare, he responded by giving her his boyish grin. "Moriah, dear, I brought some snacks for you," Fiona said and looked at her sleeping grandson. Ethan lifted the cookies to Moriah's lips, but Moriah would not open her mouth. "Love, I observed our son's voracious appetite, so you need to eat well." "Ethan, look at me. I'm fat now," Moriah complained. "Your body is just fine and I didn't love you because of your body," Ethan smiled, Moriah's heart fluttered and her face suffused with color. Moriah bit her bottom lip and buried her face in his neck and Ethan chuckled. "You're so cute when you're shy." "Ethan, stop teasing me," Moriah said, coquettishly. "Anyway, I'm leaving you, so you could talk." Fiona was too excited to tell Brandon that Ethan and Moriah eventually made up. When Fiona left the room, Ethan looked at Moriah while she was eating her snack. "Do you like some?" Moriah said as she caught h
Ethan fixed his eyes on Moriah. "Things were different before and now. It was easy in the past because you were with Shaun but now you belong to me, I can't keep my hands off you." Moriah got nervous as his smoldering gaze never left her while he spoke. "Baby, the risk of infection is high when we make love at this time. Please bear with it for a while." Ethan sighed, he must put his raging desire for her at the thought of her health. He sat at the edge of the bed and smiled at her. "Alright, I'd better have a shower before I lose control," he stood up as soon as he finished speaking. Ethan went straight to the bathroom while Moriah went to feed Dillon. Ethan was no longer in their room when she came back. She chuckled when her stomach made a sound. She had a quick shower before going down for breakfast. As she walked past the study room, she heard a woman's sob coming from the study. She halted and came near the ajar door. "You told me you're going to take care of me," Hazel sa
Dylan was happy to hear the baby's name was a variation of his name. "You really loved your big brother for naming him with a variation of my name." Moriah giggled and her eyes sparkled. "It's Ethan, who gave the name." "Oh really?" Dylan was amazed that Ethan named his son that sounds like his name. "Can I carry my grandson?" Sophie asked right away when Ethan neared them while he cradled Dillon in his arms. "Sure," Ethan said, Sophie carefully took Dillon from Ethan. Moriah and Ethan silently watched Sophie, Lei, Dylan and Serena cooed with delight at Dillon. Every little thing Dillon does give them immense joy. Moriah teared up, she can imagine her parents' reaction towards Dillon would be the same as the Wangs. She wiped the tears at the corner of her eyes and sniffed, this caught Ethan's attention and turned her to face him. "Why are you crying?" He spoke softly while he cupped her face. Moriah smiled. "I just missed mama and baba." Ethan took her in his arms, he didn't
Ethan was no longer on the bed when Moriah woke up in the morning. She went to the nursery after washing her face. Moriah smiled when she spotted Ethan on the rocking chair with their son on his chest. "Baby," Moriah said as she neared them. Ethan turned his head and looked at Moriah. "Good morning, baby." Moriah leaned forward to give him a peck on the cheek, but Ethan adjusted his position so he could lock lips with her. Moriah did not refuse him and allowed him to kiss her passionately. Ethan stopped kissing her taking into account that her waist will hurt because of her position. "How long have you been here?" Moriah asked while she took Dillon from Ethan and placed him in the crib. "About an hour," he was woken up when he heard him crying through the baby monitor. "Let's have breakfast before I feed him," Moriah held Ethan's hand and pulled him to stand. On the other side of London. "His company is getting bigger. We have to make plans to suppress him," the man said. "
Mr Sander was taken aback when Ethan left. The color of his face was drained and looked like a corpse. He never thought that Ethan didn't fall into his trap. He just ruined their opportunity, if he had only controlled his tongue and didn’t talk carelessly their plan could have worked and hooked him in the nose. They planned to drug him and make his assistant sleep. They’ve already planned how to make his bodyguard unaware of moving him to a suite once Ethan is not in his right mind. With the powerful drugs they put in his drinks, Ethan could not stop the sexual desire. Once Ethan vented his sexual urge in Veronica. He could use it to blackmail him and make Veronica as Ethan’s mistress. And he could control him. Afterwards, they will break apart Ethan and Moriah so that Veronica will become Mrs Miller. Moriah had just gotten downstairs when Ethan came back. Moriah checked the time. She wondered why he was back so soon, she was expecting that he would come late at night, it was onl
Moriah wondered if she hadn't listened to Sheryl. The word regret crossed her mind, but she instantly erased it from her mind as she didn't want to waste her time regretting. What matters most is now, she and Ethan are happy. When they went to bed that night, Ethan stared at Moriah. What she told him a while ago kept ringing in his mind. He sighed in relief that it wasn't too late for him to learn what Hazel did, if he didn't, history was bound to repeat itself. Moriah's feelings for him will be obscured and who knows, perhaps, if he was too late her feelings for him will completely vanish. Ethan kissed her temple and whispered. "I won't do anything that will break us apart. Please be patient with me if I make mistakes and don't leave because I don't know how to live my life without you." Moriah was starting to drift off to sleep when she heard Ethan murmur those words. A smile was plastered on her face while she slept. Moriah woke up in a great mood, she turned to look at Etha