เข้าสู่ระบบThe weeks following the anniversary dinner carried a kind of quiet magic. Life at the Knight mansion seemed softer, calmer the air filled with the easy laughter of family dinners, morning coffee on the terrace, and late-night talks under the stars. But even in that peace, Adrian Knight never stopped moving forward. Only this time, his pace was different. It wasn’t driven by fear or the hunger to dominate it was shaped by purpose.At Knight Enterprises, change had begun to take root in the most unexpected way. The company once known for its ruthless acquisitions and relentless pursuit of profit was transforming. The board meetings that used to echo with sharp ambition now carried a different tone, one Adrian led with measured conviction. He had introduced something new: The Knight Green Initiative a sustainability-focused division aimed at building technologies for renewable energy, ethical production, and community investment.It wasn’t the kind of move the old Adrian Knight woul
The night was soft and tender ..the kind of evening that made the city seem gentler, quieter. The skyline shimmered in the distance, its glow reflected in the glass walls of the rooftop where Adrian had planned everything down to the smallest, most personal detail.A single long table stood beneath a canopy of golden lights, candles flickering between white roses, their flames dancing in the late-summer breeze. Soft jazz floated through the air, smooth and slow the kind of music Gabriel loved when the world finally stilled around them.After Adrian finished from his office around 7pm he called Gabriel to wait up so that he could come and pick him up from work and go home together ...hmmmmm ...I love the new Mr Knight..Gabriel teased him...oh please Gabby ...have fallen deeply in love with you ..The drive home was quiet ..Adrian was so nervous that the surprise dinner won’t go well...They arrived at the Knights mansion...and they both went in ..Hey baby.i have a surprise for you
The house had changed again not in walls or furniture, but in the rhythm of its heartbeat. Elias was no longer the little boy who used to chase fireflies across the lawn or fall asleep in Adrian’s arms after movie nights. He was taller now, his voice deeper, his laughter different. Seventeen, bright-eyed, and restless with the kind of hunger that only youth carries a hunger for freedom, for discovery, for love.Adrian noticed it in small things first. The way Elias lingered longer in front of the mirror, brushing his hair with an almost nervous precision. The sudden, quiet hum of a song as he tied his sneakers before school. The mysterious glow of his phone screen late into the night.At first, Adrian thought nothing of it .. teenagers had secrets; that was normal. But one morning, when Elias came down to breakfast humming, cheeks slightly flushed, Gabriel caught his expression and grinned.“What’s got you smiling like that?” Gabriel asked, passing him the orange juice.Elias froze
The first few weeks after their return from Europe felt like exhaling after years of holding their breath.The mansion seemed to breathe with them the air softer, the light kinder, the walls no longer echoing with tension but laughter. The trip had changed something unspoken between Adrian and Gabriel. It was as if love, once a battlefield of power and pride, had finally found its quiet rhythm the kind that didn’t need to prove anything anymore.Every morning, the sound of birds in the garden replaced the shrill buzz of alarms. Adrian still woke early, but now he lingered in bed a little longer, tracing lazy patterns on Gabriel’s arm, watching how sunlight brushed against his husband’s skin. Sometimes Gabriel would stir and smile without opening his eyes, murmuring, “Stop staring and kiss me already.”And Adrian always did.At Knight Enterprises, things were thriving. The company had never been stronger new contracts, international partnerships, and a reputation for innovation that
The Knights mansion had always been beautiful sprawling lawns, tall windows, the faint scent of cedar that clung to the halls but when they returned from their long vacation, it felt different. Lighter. Warmer. Elias was the first to notice it... He ran through the familiar corridors with his usual energy, laughing as he skidded across the polished floors in his socks. “Home!” he shouted, grinning at the echo. “We’re home!”i miss my home ... Adrian followed behind with a box under one arm, Gabriel with another. Their eyes met for a brief second the kind of quiet look two people share when a chapter has ended, and another has just begun. “Feels strange,” Gabriel said softly. “Like we’ve been gone for years.” Adrian set the box down, exhaling. “Maybe we needed to be.” The house had stood empty while they were away, but it didn’t feel lonely. It felt ready as if it had been waiting for them to come back not just as the family who lived there, but as the family who had found e
Italy felt like something out of a dream soft, golden, and timeless. They arrived in Tuscany just as the summer ripened, the hills rolling in waves of green and amber, dotted with cypress trees and the hum of life that seemed to move at a slower, kinder rhythm. The villa Gabriel booked sat on a rise overlooking a valley of vineyards, the kind that glowed bronze at sunset and smelled faintly of crushed grapes and earth. For the first time in a long while, Adrian didn’t wake to the sound of an alarm clock or the vibration of his phone. He woke to sunlight streaming through linen curtains, the smell of coffee drifting in from the kitchen, and the soft sound of Gabriel humming while Elias tried to make pancakes. It was domestic, ordinary and it was perfect... After breakfast, they would drive through winding roads to nearby villages, exploring cobblestone alleys where flowers spilled from terracotta pots and laughter echoed from cafés. Adrian watched Gabriel and Elias take turns t







