MasukTo all my amazing readers, Thank you—from the depth of my heart—for walking through this journey with me. Your support, your patience, your comments, and your love kept me going every step of the way. I am truly grateful to everyone who stayed with this story until the very end. If at any point th
“Okay, Daddy,” Dimitri agreed. “I’ll go tell Mrs. Gloria to get me ready!” Denovon set him down carefully, and Dimitri dashed off to find Mrs. Gloria—who wasn’t just their cook but also Dimitri’s nanny. “Slow down, Dimitri!” Emily called with a tired sigh. “Why does he like running every time?”
“I promise you will never be at a disadvantage.” The words suddenly crossed Emily’s mind one warm summer afternoon as she was tidying her son’s room. She paused, walked quickly to the shelf, and pulled out a book that had been untouched for a long time. She opened a page—and there it was. Her
Emily lay on the hospital bed, her eyes fixed on her tiny son sleeping in the crib beside her. It had been four days since she gave birth, yet everything still felt unreal. She kept staring at him, afraid that if she blinked too long, he might disappear. They were still in the hospital and would re
(The Next Day) Emily’s eyelashes fluttered slowly, like they were too heavy to lift. Her lips parted, and she released a faint, shaky breath before her eyes finally opened—tired, hazy, but alive. “You’re awake,” Denovon said in relief, quickly leaning forward. He had been watching her for hours, w
Denovon had never felt so helpless in his life. He paced back and forth in front of the labour room door, his hands clenched tightly, his heart beating so fast it felt like it was punching his chest. Every soft cry and every faint sound coming from inside the room made his whole body stiffen in fea
“And who are you again?” Denovon asked with a mocking calmness, leaning forward slightly. His words cut like knives, sinking straight into Reuben’s pride. Reuben almost spat blood at the insult. His entire body trembled with the force of his anger. “I am Reuben Rowland,” he declared loudly, his voi
“You can’t do this, Denovon!” Mr. Nathan’s voice trembled as he spoke. His hands shook as though they were holding an invisible weight. His face had drained of all color, his eyes wide with disbelief. He was beyond shocked at what was happening right before him. He had completely forgotten the fine
"Get out of this room!" Old Martin Rowland shouted with fury as he threw his walking stick across the room. The stick flew dangerously close, but Reuben dodged it just in time. His jaw tightened, and his chest rose and fell heavily as he let out a sigh. "Grandfather, please calm down," Reuben said
Emily headed straight to her floor, her steps firm amidst the quiet whispers of the workers. “Good morning, ma,” Chloe greeted, standing quickly from the chair where she had been waiting. “Chloe, thank you for agreeing to come over here with me,” Emily said gratefully, pulling her into a hug. Chlo







